"Miss, you can't say that. This "Snow Horse" can be regarded as a speed monster. He can run faster than ordinary first-level monsters." The owner of the racecourse knew it was a human being at a glance.
How could a young lady like Jing and Minsi be his opponent?
"I bought it." Rong Que took out a bag of gold coins from the storage ring and handed it to the horse farm owner. Then he took off the reins that bound the snow horse and pulled it out.
Minsi looked at Rong Que and said, "Hey! What about me?"
"You can figure it out yourself." After saying that, Rong Que led the horse out of the racecourse and walked towards the largest inn in Kuedou City.
Minsi was stunned for a moment, then stamped her feet angrily, turned around and looked at the horse farm owner, and said, "Hey, do you have any good horses here? Give me one."
Dusk has passed, and night has come quietly. The sky is filled with stars. Rong Que is lying on the carved wooden bed of the inn, holding in his hands the scrolls of mental skills that Kuang Yuanlang gave him, thinking to himself: "I too
It’s time to start practicing Qi. It won’t work if you keep practicing the body like this. You have to find time to open up your spirit.”
With that said, he threw the scroll back into the storage ring, stood up and blew out the lights.
It was late at night, everyone was asleep, and the shops on the street were all closed one by one. Several black shadows passed through the roofs, aiming directly at the inn where Rong Que was.
Rong Que, who was lying in the room, opened his eyes. Within the range of his wave induction, several assassins with mid-level spiritual wave appeared. Their current location happened to be at the door of his room.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slowly sat up. At this moment, a small hollow bamboo stick was stretched out from the paper window, and then a stream of green smoke spurted in from the bamboo stick. This was the knight.
A frequently used trick is "** incense". As long as you inhale a little bit, your whole body will be weak and you will be at the mercy of others.
Rong Que took his time and took out a small jade bottle from the storage ring and poured out a green pill. This was the "Xingshen Pill", an elixir specially used to prevent incest. Ordinary first-grade elixirs can also be bought on the street.
You can get it, but the price is a bit expensive, but for Rong Que, this is not a problem. As long as you hold the Xingshen Pill in your mouth, you can avoid being knocked unconscious, which is very practical.
Green smoke filled the room. After a while, a knife reached into the crack of the door, gently squeezed open the door bolt, and slowly pushed the door open.
Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and the assassin who pushed in the door fell straight towards the door, with a small dagger stuck straight on his head. He never expected until his death that he was a useless person without any spiritual power.
, surprisingly has such a fast and accurate attack.
Several people at the door were startled, and immediately drew out the daggers hanging on their waists and rushed into Rong Que's room.
"ah!"
Taking advantage of the darkness, he directly killed another assassin with his induction. Now, there are only three people left in this room, Rong Que, and two veteran mid-level spiritual masters.
The two assassins were seen standing back to back. They had been shocked by Rong Que's terrifying speed just now. Only now did they realize what a dangerous job they had taken on.
He groped around vigilantly, fearing that Rong Que's deadly dagger would be swung at him, but Rong Que also controlled his heartbeat, breathing and all other sounds, perfectly hiding himself in the dark night.
A smile that resembled the god of death appeared on Rong Que's face. The dagger in his hand shook slightly and he said, "Who asked you to come?"
Strange sounds came from all around, and there was no way to find them. The two assassins really wanted to escape.
"Don't move, if you move I'll take one of your legs."
As the sound came, the two people who were escaping stopped instantly. They were absolutely sure that Rong Que was not lying. The murderous intention had locked onto them. If they moved, they might be permanently disabled or even die on the spot.
Rong Que nodded with satisfaction, pulled up a stool, sat down calmly, and said, "Tell me, who sent you here. He made a mistake. You should know the consequences."
The two assassins remained in the same posture as when they were escaping. They were quite weird and did not dare to turn around. They said: "Yes... they were hired by Mr. Wei Tao with money. We are just following orders."
"Oh, it turns out that you were just following orders. Shouldn't you pay a price?" Rong Que looked at the dagger in his hand and said a little funny.
When the two of them heard that they were destined to be unkind today, they immediately turned around, threw the dagger towards Rong Que, and then fled away.
He casually caught two daggers flying over and said, "I'm so scared that I almost have no strength. Are you throwing any knives?"
Holding two short knives, he chased the assassin in the direction of his escape, rushed out of the inn, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the alley.
Rong Que, who was chasing from behind, chased one of them without any hesitation. While chasing, he shouted: "Go back and tell your employer that I will let him go this time. There will be no next time. Also, I will take these three lives."
Got off."
When the assassin who was running away in the other direction heard his shout, he shivered, and a ball of anger rose in his heart. This anger was not directed at Rong Que, but at Wei Tao. He deceived himself
Saying that the other party is just a scumbag who has not practiced Qi is not a scumbag. This is simply killing a god.
But the assassin who was being chased by Rong Que was covered in cold sweat and ran as fast as he could, fearing that if he accidentally ran too slow, he would be stabbed directly.
Rong Que chased after him gratefully, humming a tune and holding two short knives in his hands. If he hadn't been a little faster, it would have looked like he went shopping and bought two knives.
"Hero, hero, please forgive me this time. I didn't know it was you when I took the mission." The assassin turned around and begged Rongque for mercy as he ran.
Rong Que shook his head and said, "Boy, I just want to see you unhappy. If you have the guts, don't run away."
As soon as he heard what he said, the assassin was already in despair. He immediately turned around and rushed towards Rong Que, shouting: "I will fight with you, ah ah ah!"
The spiritual energy in his whole body boiled, slightly illuminating this small alley. Rong Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "If you have the guts, I will give you a fair duel." He said that he held a short knife in his hand.
Throw it to him.
The assassin used the short sword and didn't have time to think too much. He slashed towards Rong Que crazily with violent spiritual power.
Rong Que drew his knife, nodded slightly, and said, "I have strength."
"when!"
"Speed and angle are not good, let's see how I can use the knife." As he said that, Rong Que raised the short knife in his hand, and the knife came out like lightning, bringing up the strong wind and slashing towards the assassin.
Every attack landed on the weak point of the opponent's blade, making it unable to exert force. It was gradually pressed by Rong Kuai. The low-quality ordinary dagger did not have much hardness. Slowly, grooves began to appear on the blade.
There were more and more grooves, and after a thousand cuts, Rong Que jumped up, raised his dagger high, roared, and struck at the dagger blocked by the assassin.
"Dang! Hiss!"
After making two noises this time, Rong Que stood up, patted the corner of his clothes, looked at the somewhat dull assassin and said, "It wouldn't have been so easy to kill you. Who asked you to come at night, who made you afraid?
Isn’t this asking for death?”
As soon as he finished speaking, the tip of the knife broke, and a blood line opened from the middle of the assassin's body. The body split into two halves and fell apart. Blood spurted out, staining the bluestone paved on the road red.