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Chapter 14 Nightmare and Assault

The starry sky is bright and dark clouds cover the moon.

When the time entered late at night, the entire Qingyun County became quiet.

On the streets and alleys, there were only a few scattered candlelights still flickering, giving people a cool feeling.

Qingfeng Restaurant has also closed down. Liu Qingxi took her maid Huan'er back to the small courtyard next door to rest. Her home and the restaurant were only separated by a wall, which was convenient.

As for Su Pingan, after a busy day, he took a foot bath early and then returned to his woodshed to rest.

Well, this guy knows how to maintain health very well!

There is nothing wrong with soaking your feet before going to bed!

Now that the outcome of the bet was decided, Liu Qingxi had already asked the maid to change rooms for him, but he didn't want to cause Liu Qingxi to run away in a hurry because of his deliberate teasing during the day, and was delayed again.

Su Ping'an didn't care. Instead, he felt that after sleeping in the woodshed for so many days, he felt like he was at home, so he slept soundly.

While sleeping soundly, he also had a dream.

In his dream, he saw a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy, wearing a bright red dress, and her voice was like a charm, whispering in his ears.

"Come to me quickly..."

"I'm down here."

"Master~~~~"

The whispers are like a seductive gauze, which makes people feel itchy in their hearts.

Su Ping'an thought it was a sweet dream, so he happily moved forward.

But when Su Ping'an wanted to see the beauty's face clearly, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he could never see the woman's face, let alone get close to her. Even her figure could only be vaguely seen as a sexy, coquettish figure.

It's just an outline.

But just like that, Su Ping'an felt strangely dry in the mouth and hot in the lower abdomen.

What's even weirder is that he actually still has his own consciousness in this dream.

This strange feeling startled him, "What on earth is going on? Am I dreaming or something evil?!"

At this time, a majestic and upright voice suddenly sounded in the dream. His voice was a bit old, but it had a calm and upright air, as if he was holding the constitution of heaven in his mouth, and shouted, "Monster!"

boom……

Invisibly, it was as if there was thunder in the sky. Su Ping'an suddenly felt his body shake. His four senses and five senses felt like they were being bombarded by yellow bells and drums, and he woke up in an instant.

"call……"

Su Ping'an suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily. When he woke up, he found that his whole body was soaked in sweat.

As soon as he recalled the experience in his dream, he felt extremely frightened. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and said with some uncertainty: "What on earth is going on?!"

"How could I have such a strange dream?!"

"Is this a erotic dream or a nightmare?"

Just when Su Pingan was confused, there was suddenly a faint rustling sound outside the house.

When he first heard about it, Su Ping'an didn't care. He thought there were bugs outside the woodshed or dung beetles rolling dung balls in the middle of the night. But then the rustling gradually became louder, and what was even stranger was that it was so quiet outside that even the wind seemed to have stopped.

It was so quiet and eerie!

"Um?!"

Su Pingan frowned uneasily.

It was also at that moment that he felt a sudden chill all over his body, and the hairs on his body stood up in the blink of an eye. A cold sense of crisis was like a flood that burst a dam, instantly surrounding him.

"not good!"

Su Ping'an felt bad, shouted lowly, and rolled down from the bed subconsciously.

boom!

The moment he left the bed, he suddenly saw a cold light blasting open the door of the woodshed, shattering the small bed he had just been lying on, leaving only pieces of wood flying around on the floor.

When Su Ping'an saw this scene, cold sweat suddenly ran down his forehead. He took a quick look at the door, and then saw a figure covered in black robes, like a devil in the dark night, with a graceful figure on his body.

A terrifying evil spirit kept approaching and seemed to have blocked the door.

The escape route is closed!

Su Pingan felt a chill in his heart for a moment, and he subconsciously shouted to the figure at the door: "Who is that person?!"

The figure's voice was cold, carrying murderous intent, and he replied simply: "Kill your person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the black shadow wave his right hand, and a sharp cold light flashed in the darkness and suddenly struck Su Ping'an.

In the moment of crisis, Su Ping'an reacted quickly, and his mind was spinning at a loss. He did not want to sit still and wait for death, so he immediately struck back, condensing literary energy on his fingers, shouted the same, and fired a sharp light.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword!"

Whoosh!

boom!

Two cold lights collided in the dark hut, and there was only a loud bang. An invisible air wave immediately exploded in the hut, causing some tea bowls, utensils and piles of firewood in the room to explode.

"who?!"

"What's going on, what's going on...why is there such a big movement?"

The explosion in the woodshed finally alerted other people in the restaurant.

Some candles were lit, and Uncle Fu and Xiao Fuzi woke up one after another and rushed over.

When they saw a man in black suddenly appear in the courtyard, Xiao Fuzi subconsciously felt something bad, so he picked up a wooden stick and wanted to show his hand.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he moved, he was stopped by the experienced Fu Bo.

As expected of an old man, Uncle Fu had a keen intuition. He realized that the man in black was not easy to mess with, so he quickly ordered: "What are you doing up there? You didn't see that the thief is powerful. You run fast and report to the official. I'll go next door."

Inform Miss, it may be too late to save Mr. Su, I just hope he can hold on for a little longer. Go quickly..."

When Xiao Fuzi heard this, he ran out of the yard without saying a word. Uncle Fu didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly turned around and went to the next door to shake people off.

And in the woodshed...

The man in black noticed Uncle Fu and the others, but he didn't care. Maybe in his eyes, it was not difficult to kill Su Ping'an. Maybe he was still deliberately waiting for Uncle Fu to call Liu Qingxi over, and then kill them all together.

His eyes moved back to the woodshed.

The exchange of blows just now caused Su Ping'an to be shaken backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The opponent's strength was unexpected, much stronger than him.

Su Ping'an seemed to be aware of it and questioned: "Scribe?"

Literary disciples and scribes are separated by the same realm, but their abilities are vastly different.

But after thinking about it carefully, Su Pingan felt that it was not the case.

After all, the method used by the other party was not that of a scribe, but his strength was probably equivalent to that of a scribe.

The man in black sneered and said: "What can a dead person do if he knows so much? He will die anyway."

"Dry!"

Hearing what the man in black said, Su Ping'an couldn't help but cursed, "Do you think you will win?!"

On the occasion of life and death, Su Ping'an changed from his usual carefree and salty attitude, and a rare ruthlessness and courage surged out of his heart.

It was a good thing that he had improved his literary skills today and had reached the eighth realm of literary disciples. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured by the blow just now.

but now……

"It just so happens that I also want to see how far I can go in this cultural practice. I have regrets for being a dragon!"

If you strike first, you will be stronger, if you strike later, you will suffer disaster!

Since there was no way out, Su Ping'an decided to take the lead and charged towards the black shadow first.

As soon as he raised his hand, the literary energy in his body surged wildly. The literary heart tree in the Wen Palace swayed crazily, and the literary energy continued to grow all over his body, pouring into Su Pingan's hands. At the same time, the word "Martial Arts" at the root glowed brightly, overflowing with a trace of heaven.

Such power, Su Ping'an didn't notice it himself. His Qi condensation speed was much faster and more powerful than that of Wen Xiu at the same stage.

It is precisely because of the word "martial arts" that he can manifest some abilities that should not be used by a scholar.

Along with his loud shout, a dragon roar appeared in the dark hut, and then the Wen Qi condensed into a blue smoke-like blue dragon, which suddenly roared out from his hands, and hit the man in black with bared teeth and claws.

passed.

The roar of the dragon is clear and its power is extraordinary.

The man in black felt the power of the blow, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "How come he can already perform the skills in the novel? Isn't he still just a scholar?!"

When the compatibility was launched, the man in black was not allowed to hesitate. Seeing the green dragon coming, he rushed out a terrifying evil energy from his hands and formed a shield in front of him to protect him.

boom!

The next moment, Qinglong collided with the shield formed by the evil energy. The two hit each other, and the whole ground seemed to shake. The man in black thought that he could easily block it with his strength comparable to the scribe realm, but

Unexpectedly, he was shocked and took two steps back in the end.

This result made the man in black a little surprised, "How can his attack be so fierce? This is unreasonable!"

Su Ping'an ignored so much and seized the opportunity of the man in black to retreat. He was like Duan Yu whose father had been beaten. He exploded all of a sudden. The Six Meridians Divine Sword in his hand kept shooting out.

The sword glow was like flying arrows, hitting the man in black one after another.

The man in black lost the initiative with one move. Unexpectedly, he was restrained everywhere, so he could only passively resist.

Under Su Ping'an's repeated attacks, he retreated again and again, and gradually retreated into the open space in the backyard of the restaurant.

boom!

Su Pingan finally hit the man in black with another blow. The man in black was furious and hid on the ground with one foot. The evil energy surged in his body. He finally withstood Su Pingan's attack and shredded the sword light with both hands.

"Very good, I underestimated you before. Originally I wanted to give you a happy death, but now... I want you to die without any body parts!"

The man in black turned on the real fire, and a sharp light shot out from his eyes.

This time, he took the lead.

His body only moved slightly, but he didn't expect that the next moment, he was in front of Su Pingan. His five fingers were like hooks, flashing with a cold light, and he grabbed Su Pingan's face.

hiss……

The terrifying force actually caused a rumbling sound, which shows the power of this claw. If it is caught firmly, the entire forehead will be scratched to pieces.

Su Pingan's heart froze, and he moved his feet hurriedly, turning his body into phantoms, and started to deal with them on the spot.

This is another unique skill of Duan Yu... Lingbo Weibu!


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