Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 49: Walking in the dark

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At night, the dead of night is quiet, which is the best time for practitioners to practice meditation.

Zhang Lingyun is a cultivator from the Thunder Academy. He naturally knows the importance of practice, but tonight he can't calm down and enter the meditation practice.

The painter is a powerful practitioner who few people can rival in the entire Qixia province. A figure like the painter, unless he is a major practitioner of the Criminal Division or the imperial court of Zhongzhou City has been eyeing him, otherwise The entire Yunqin Empire came and went freely. To kill a shopkeeper of a business house, in his opinion, was similar to crushing a chicken.

But how could the painter collide with the Liu family counselor?

Although the painter has been killed now, Zhang Lingyun knows that Su Zhongwen is the most valued counselor of the Liu family. As a result, the Liu family will pursue the investigation, and I don't know if it will cause him great trouble in the future.

Thousands of miles, collapsed in the ant's nest, thinking of some big people in the court, it is often because of a negligence or a very small matter that they are eventually forced to step down, leading to a terrible ending. Thinking of this incident again, it was caused by his own desire to deal with Chen Feirong, and Zhang Lingyun's heart was even more irritable and angry.

Suddenly, with a slight movement of his ears, he heard a slight noise from the eaves outside.

"Pop!"

His hand immediately landed on the green sharkskin scabbard beside him.

But after this slight sound, he didn't hear any more changes.

"Nothing. It should be the same wild cat as the last time. This is an official residence. There are sergeants guarding it outside, and it is not far from the guard army barracks. How could anyone dare to come. It was my anger and loss. Calm." Feeling nothing unusual, Zhang Lingyun's heart settled down, but then he sneered again and muttered to himself: "Thinking of the painter, the court repeat offender, reminds me...Chen Feirong, don't you think I am I can’t deal with you anymore? I don’t need to kill. I will arrange a felon when I arrive and mix in with your great virtue. Then you will be punished for the crime of harboring the felon! The gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years. I want you to beg for mercy under me!"

"Crack!"

But at this moment, his room door suddenly cracked, and the door bolt was snapped from the outside to the inside. One person followed the separated door and stepped into the room with one step.

"Who are you!"

Zhang Lingyun's movements are far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and with a scream, he has pulled out the knife.

This is a long white knife. The fine and fine forged steel patterns on the blade clearly show up, but from the center of the blade to the handle, there are golden runes like twisted lightning.

When the knife was pulled out, the knife was dazzling, and in the dark room, it flashed like lightning.

But in the moment he drew his sword, he swallowed the second half of a sharp drink into his stomach.

Because this person just stepped into the door of the room with one step, and did not make any moves, an extremely powerful, iron-blooded, manic breath filled the entire room.

This is a breath of dead mountain and blood that has experienced countless life and death battles and strangling by the army, and Zhang Lingyun can be sure that the other party’s cultivation base is far above himself, and only the state scholar Above the level, the spirit power flowed out, oppressing the air, and it caused such a terrible aura.

Zhang Lingyun knows that facing a practitioner whose cultivation level and fighting skills are far superior to his own, if he instantly makes things irreversible and fights life and death immediately, before the guards outside rush in, he might already be Was killed by this practitioner.

This shook the door, and at this moment, in Zhang Lingyun's eyes, the practitioner with a black cloth on his face is naturally Lin Xi.

Seeing Zhang Lingyun’s stern shout came to an abrupt end, he said coldly: "I originally wanted to simply kill you...but it’s a pity that you shouldn’t have said such a sentence just now, and shouldn’t be heard by me. So I changed my mind now."

While making a cold voice, Lin Xi didn't stop at all, her figure continued to move forward, as if a strong wind suddenly blew in the whole room, so that Lin Xi was blowing like a leaf in the wind, and she was in front of Zhang Lingyun.

"You are only the cultivation base of the Nationalist rank, even if you can kill me, can you escape!"

As soon as he heard Lin Xi's first sentence, Zhang Lingyun already felt Lin Xi's murderous intent and knew that there was no room for maneuver.

At this moment, the runes on the long knife in Zhang Lingyun's hand were all flooded with golden thunder.

But the thunder light only flashed for a very short moment. It turned out that in this very short moment, Zhang Lingyun was the spirit power gathered all over his body. He wanted to slash it out towards Lin Xi, but this was actually a false move. He threw the soul soldier long knife in his hand at Lin Xi violently. At the same time, his body shrank, and he rolled across the ground extremely quickly, trying to escape this room.

"How is it possible!"

But at this moment, Zhang Lingyun's mind was just full of such thoughts.

In the light of his eyes, he saw a foot violently trampled down, and before he could make any extra movements, with a powerful force, it fell heavily on him.

A "click".

Half of Zhang Lingyun's spine was directly crushed by stepping!

With a sound of "duh", the long knife that lost his soul power, and Lin Xi stepped in and nailed it to the wall next to the door.

At this moment, Zhang Lingyun couldn't understand why the opponent seemed to be fully aware of his next move at the moment of the fight, but he understood that the opponent was just a face-to-face, and a simple step on him would severely hurt himself.

And he also knows that for practitioners, the spine is a "big dragon" in the human body. This most important bone is completely shattered, not only equivalent to destroying the practitioner’s combat power, but also completely This ruined the cultivator's mobility, even if he could survive, he would probably only spend the second half of his life in paralysis.

The opponent's foot is obviously capable of smashing him directly, but it only crushed half of his spine completely, which meant he was paralyzed to death.

"Ah!"

So only at this moment, Zhang Lingyun, who understood these things, screamed and screamed like never before.

However, not only intentionally or unintentionally, Lin Xi's second foot also fell.

This foot doesn't seem to have much strength, but it just stepped on his lower body.

"Ka!"

In Zhang Lingyun's ears, it seemed that he heard the sound of stepping on an egg, and then his body became stiff. After the next breath, he fainted directly because of excessive fear and pain.

Lin Xi didn't even glance at him, didn't stop at all, turned around and walked out of this room.

Because of the movement between him and Zhang Lingyun, because of the terrible scream that Zhang Lingyun fainted, this part of the official house was shocked.

A candlelight lit up in the room, and the guards outside sounded a golden warning sound.

Soon, several teams came quickly, and at the same time blocked and searched this area.

But Lin Xi just walked in the darkness unhurriedly, as if everything had nothing to do with him, strolling through courtyards and lanes in a leisurely manner.

He seems to have become a transparent person.

There were several times when he had just passed by and the searched sergeant had already arrived. Several times, the searched sergeant had just searched and left, and he appeared and passed there.

In this way, he steadily moved away from this official house, and tore off the black cloth covering his face.

"Why haven't I seen you...who are you?"

In a brightly lit street, a man rushed in front of Lin Xi, chuckled, said this to Lin Xi, and rolled at Lin Xi's feet again.

A few people immediately ran out of the shop facing the street and helped back the person who was rolling on the ground as if going to sleep, expressing apologies to Lin Xi from time to time.

This is an ordinary drunk who is drunk.

Under the system agreed by the Emperor Xian and Dean Zhang, the Yunqin folk customs are open. There has never been a curfew, and there is no restriction on bringing soldiers and drinking at night.

Faced with such an ordinary drunk who was drunk with his friends and relatives and almost never knew him, Lin Xi certainly didn't need to answer his question, there was no need to answer who he was.

However, when the drunkard was helped away, Lin Xi smiled slightly, and replied softly with a voice that only she could hear: "I am a priest...in the barracks shrouded in darkness. , Li Anting coughed deep, rubbing his temples with his hands.

In the process of encircling and suppressing painters, his lieutenant Mo Qingfeng and several military commanders, who also showed strong commanding ability, also sat in the seats under him.

There is no problem with the identity of "Du Siguo" under the alias of Qiantang in Zhantai, but there is evidence that this should be a small vendor in Qiantang Province, but he arrived in Zhongzhou City, and then went all the way to Qingyuan City. . Cultivation bases and behaviors that don’t match their status are big problems. For Li Anting and others, the only direct judgment is that the person who killed the painter was an enemy practitioner who replaced Du Siguo.

"My lord, do you let the criminals start the sentence?"

Mo Qingfeng looked at Li Anting, who was in very poor physical and mental condition, and couldn't help but ask.

Li Anting naturally knew that at this moment, when this enemy country practitioner insisted that he was Du Siguo, the most conventional method and procedure was to start to use torture to extract a confession.

However, after a moment of silence and a slow exhalation, Li Anting shook his head and said, "Forget it."

"Forget it?"

Mo Qingfeng and several generals were taken aback, staring at each other, unable to understand what the words Li Anting meant.

"He said that this person's cultivation level is too high, and the implications may be great, so he will be escorted to the provincial capital tomorrow." Li Anting glanced at his own ministers and sighed: "It is impossible to let him go... but he For the three Yunqin children, even if they were to be sentenced, I would not want to be sentenced here, let me watch him be sentenced."

Mo Qingfeng and several generals didn't say much anymore, they just nodded and said: "Yes." Q