It’s not a gentle night suitable for listening to music.
This is the time when someone wants to kill people and set fire to something.
Qin later added this sentence in his diary to lament the chilling atmosphere that night.
And at this moment.
He felt the darkness around him and activated his hunter instinct.
After activating this skill, Qin Luo frowned slightly.
Because I can feel the most powerful aura about seven hundred meters away.
If he could extinguish the lights in his house at that distance without affecting other decorations here, such fine control would be difficult even for a monk at the Golden Core Realm.
And he didn't think that the other party could exist beyond the golden elixir realm.
Otherwise, the opponent can directly kidnap or kill you with just one hand, so why bother playing this kind of fictitious trick now?
Therefore, the other party must have arranged for others to come near the Tianji Tower and extinguish their own lights first.
This also exposes a shortcoming of the hunter's instinct.
That is, it senses the breath of the most powerful enemy within a radius of one kilometer, but cannot sense the breath of all enemies within a radius of one kilometer.
Now the other party is sending out a group of people, obviously they are well prepared.
But he didn't have anything to fear.
Just now, my mind was basically focused on the diary. It happened that the other party chose this time to sneak in, so he was not noticed.
But the other party can only seize this good opportunity.
Qin Luo took a deep breath and stood up.
This time he did not choose to walk to the window sill. Although the view was the best there, the same problem was that it was too empty.
There is no problem facing those martial arts people who pose no threat to themselves.
But now it's the people from Anyinlou who are coming. If you do this, you are simply becoming a target.
He picked up the sword box, slowly opened the door, felt the atmosphere around him, and walked down to the first floor.
The rule that the enemy cannot move, I cannot move, is obviously unworkable when used to deal with those assassins.
When Qin Luo walked to the lobby on the first floor, a breeze blew in front of him.
This wind was brought up by the rapid movement of the other party's body.
moment.
A jet black short knife had already stabbed Qin Luo.
It contains a deep murderous aura, coupled with the sword owner's confidence that a single strike will kill, giving people the feeling of seeing blood right out of the sheath.
The next second.
As expected, the jet black dagger was stained with blood, and the scarlet liquid was like rain dripping along the eaves, hitting the ground along the tip of the knife and splashing.
The assassin lying on the ground had a look of shock on his face, clutching his stomach. His eyes were full of disbelief.
Qin Luo's attack just now was too fast.
He had never seen an assassination target react so quickly.
One second the knife was still in his hand, the next second his hand was slightly numb, and then it was stuck in his stomach.
"It's just a tool for testing. It seems that his strength is at the Xuan level." Qin Luo played with the ink knife for two seconds and then threw it aside without any interest.
Then he leaned down and whispered: "If you can still get up now, go out and send a message and ask those of you who can take charge to come and talk to me. Don't ask little guys like you to come over and die. It's meaningless.
."
After all, he didn't kill him just now, he just stabbed him in the stomach.
After hearing these words, the face of the assassin on the ground twitched slightly. He struggled to stand up and glanced at Qin Luo.
Qin Luo said coldly: "If you still want to take action, you can give it a try, but anyway, someone will come later, and you will be the one to report the news."
The assassin immediately turned around suddenly and walked towards the door without looking back.
When the figure walked out of the Tianji Tower, turned to the right and disappeared from Qin Luo's sight.
Qin Luo gently turned his head to the side to avoid a flying knife.
Then he kicked his left leg back hard.
After a while, there was a muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the wall.
Qin Luo sighed and said: "Since there is someone who reported the news, there is no point in keeping you here. If I'm to blame, I must blame you for not being the first to take action, and for choosing to take action anyway."
The assassins who took action obviously thought that they were well hidden. They thought that when the person who reported the news disappeared from Qin Luo's sight, Qin Luo's vigilance would be minimized.
So they took action, and they had to pay the price for their action.
at this time.
Qin Luo gently patted the sword box in his hand.
The sword energy is overflowing. This sword energy is not cruel, but it has the domineering power to overwhelm everything and kill everything.
The next moment.
Three walls of the Tianji Building were stained with blood, and the two corpses fell silently from the beams. They didn't make a "bang" sound until they hit the ground heavily.
During this process, Qin Luo didn't even open his sword box, and simply relied on the cold sword energy to kill all the assassins who had sneaked into the Tianji Tower.
The fact that he is so relaxed and free-spirited is partly due to the Hanyu Sword.
It has been enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple for nearly a hundred years, and its sharpness has not been diminished. Instead, it has developed a unique sword intent that looks down on all living beings.
Qin Luo took it out of its sheath last time, and relied on the sword's power to easily kill dozens of people.
There were less than ten assassins who sneaked into the Tianji Tower this time. Qin Luo was too lazy to open the sword box and just patted the sword box to release part of the sword's power.
After doing all this, Qin Luo leaned lazily on the only white wall and looked at the door.
A gust of autumn wind at night blew up the fallen leaves and dispersed some of the bloody smell in the building.
He used his hunter's instinct to sense that the strongest person in the Anyin Tower nearby was still motionless, so he smacked his lips.
It seems that the other party is a bit arrogant, and his performance is not enough for the other party to take action himself.
But it doesn't matter.
He turned around and walked back to the third floor, lit the incense candle again, and started boiling water to make tea.
A quarter of an hour later.
Before the three assassins entered the building, Qin Luo easily killed them with a touch of sword intent from upstairs.
After all, he is not writing a diary now, so it is absolutely impossible for the other party to want to enter the building.
Thinking of this, Qin Luo couldn't help but look at the diary on his desk and hesitated.
If I die tonight...it will probably be revealed.
If there were so many things that were not common sense to outsiders, if others knew about them, Qin Luo could only be grateful that after his reincarnation, he would live in this world with a new identity.
"I finally understand why serious people never write diaries." Qin Luo smiled helplessly.
He picked up the diary and sighed, but he still didn't want to burn it.
But if the other party wants to kill him later and he is unable to defeat him, he will have to trigger a thunderbolt to chop the diary into pieces before he dies.
The next second.
Qin Luo put down the diary and turned his gaze from its cover to the window.
The strongest person who came to Anyin Tower tonight finally started to move, constantly moving around and moving at extremely fast speeds.
But the man's general direction was still moving towards him, almost in an instant.