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Chapter 8 Quiet Night

"How could my sister learn such a martial art in the north?"

Han Xu was very confused. The extraordinary skill was a skill that transcends the limits of ordinary people. If you practice to the ultimate flawless realm, you can break through the limits of the ninth grade and achieve extraordinary success.

Therefore, extraordinary skills are extremely precious and are mostly mastered by extraordinary forces and will not be spread.

Han Xu lived in the North for twelve years and did not discover an illusion called Mirror Flower Water Moon among the extraordinary martial arts present in the North.

However, Han Xu quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart. No matter what, it is always a good thing for his sister to practice extraordinary skills. These doubts cannot affect Han Xu's feelings for his sister at all.

Besides, the two have not seen each other for six years, so it is not surprising that my sister has some opportunities.

Tonight, he has only one task, that is, killing people.

Han Xu lurked among the plants and trees, even his breathing seemed to be there and there. He was like a shadow in a dark night, which was difficult to detect.

Feeling the gradually intense murderous intent, Han Xu became more and more calm.

"The seventh-level exercise was detected, and the ten-phase opening and closing sword..."

"The eighth-level martial art was detected, and the deadly serial sword..."



System prompt sounds kept ringing in my mind, indicating that the killer was getting closer and there were already thirty people in the killer within five miles.

"Sure enough, some people don't want their sister to enter the city. They just can mobilize so many experts to come and assassinate. It must be no ordinary force." Han Xu analyzed, thinking that no matter who wanted to kill Han Luoling, it would gradually surface after tonight.

Soon, the number of killers within the range that the system can detect will no longer increase. There are 50 people in total. The lowest level is the third-grade warrior, the highest level is the sixth-grade warrior, and there are four people in the four directions, southeast, west, northwest and north.

Four teams have blocked all directions of Fengling Post Station, which is a must-have situation.

After these killers were ambushed, they actually lurked and did not rush to act.

Assassination common sense, on the eve of dawn, people have the lowest alertness and are the most tired, so it is the best time for assassination.

I believe these killers have pinched every detail to ensure that they are foolproof.

Extremely professional.

However, they can't calculate Han Xu after all.

Of course, Han Xu was too lazy to spend time with them. When the number of killers within the system detection range no longer increased, Han Xu knew that everyone had arrived.

He adjusted his breathing, and his body slid out against the ground like a swimming snake. The slight friction sound was submerged in the rumbling of insects around him.

In the woods south of Fengling Station, a team of fifteen people lurked above the tree canopy. The leader's eyes were as dazzling as cold stars, staring at the station ahead with all concentration.

They are the most elite killers, and their mission tonight is to kill everyone in this inn.

"Head, I feel something is wrong." A black-clad killer behind him whispered.

"Don't worry, we have obtained accurate information. All the strong men under the command of King Han have returned. There are four sixth-grade strong men in our trip, including me, who can be sure of everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright cold light rose from his feet without any warning.

The sixth-grade strong man who was talking only felt a gust of cold air coming, and he lost consciousness without any time to react.

The man behind him looked ahead in horror. The leader who had just swore to ensure that he was fooled, his body cracked from it and the wounds were frozen.

A man in black stood in front of him, holding a long knife in his hand, his eyes cold.

"You..." Before he could finish his sentence, a cold light ended his life.

After Han Xu killed the two of them with one sword, he did not stop at all, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

When the rest of the people drew their swords, they saw dazzling sword lights passing by. Before they could even scream, in one breath, the fifteen-man killer team was wiped out.

There was a layer of ice left on each of them's wounds.

It is the unique scar caused by the sword technique passed down by the Wang family and the Snow Blade Mad Sword.

After killing fifteen people, Han Xu did not stop. These professional killers may have ways to communicate with each other, so he had to complete the task before the other three teams discovered it.

Han Xu flashed, used the ghostly stairs step, and flew in the other direction. In the dark night, Han Xu, who was stepping on the ghostly stairs step, was really as if he had merged into the darkness, which was difficult for the naked eye to detect.

In this quiet night, Han Xu killed from one place and rushed to another place with one knife.

All the killers could not defeat him even if he had a knife, and even the four sixth-grade strong men were as fragile as tofu under his knife.

In the inn, Han Luoling sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the direction of the royal city.

She is only two years older than Han Xu, but she already has a face that makes any man fall in love with at first sight, as if God has given her all the beauty.

Han Luoling sat like this, but he was like a fairy who fell from the mortal world.

"Xiao Xuxu, my sister is going to enter the city tomorrow. I haven't seen you for six years. I wonder if you are still so naughty?"

Thinking of Han Xu, Han Luoling showed a slight smile on his face, which turned all living beings down.

"Tonight, it seems to be a little strange in peace."

"Don't those people know how to seize this last opportunity?"

"After tonight, it will be difficult to get rid of me."

"Maybe, I overestimated their courage."

Han Luoling tapped the windowsill with his fingers, thinking about some things.

However, in all her thoughts, the Martial Emperor who was about to become her husband had never appeared.

"Forget it, I don't want these troubles anymore. It's always a happy thing to see Xiao Xuxu."

At dawn, Han Xu stood on the hills and looked at Fengling Station from afar. The light never went out. It seemed that the people in the room had not been asleep all night.

"Sister, it's dawn, I'll pick you up."

Han Xu turned around and disappeared into the woods.

In the early morning, Wanhua Pavilion.

Qing'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and woke up slowly. She hadn't been able to sleep so peacefully for a long time.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the boy standing quietly beside the bed.

"Young Master Han, Qing'er last night..."

"I didn't disturb you when I saw you were tired." Han Xu said, and Qing'er felt indescribable warmth.

"Qing'er was guilty and failed to serve the young master." Qing'er was about to bow to apologize, but was held by a warm big hand.

"No need to do this. Last night, I was very happy." Han Xu said with a smile. His smile was from the bottom of his heart that he could not make a false statement.

I just don’t know what Han Xu has to be so happy about. Qing'er can be sure that he did nothing to himself last night.

"Will the young master come to see Qing'er?" Qing'er asked timidly.

"Of course, we are friends, aren't we?"

friend?

Qing'er looked at Han Xu's clear eyes and was stunned.

Many men want to be friends with her, but Qing'er knows that the friends Han Xu is not like others.

Han Xu added in his heart: "I haven't finished downloading the extraordinary skills on you yet, so of course I will come to you, silly girl."

"I'm hungry, help me prepare some breakfast."

"What do you want to eat for the young master?"
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