Farewell to the president, Leng fan came to a street full of medicine shops. Because there are too many drugstores, the smell of this street is herbal. Leng fan casually walked into a family, then took out the medicine list he had just written on the road and said, "shopkeeper, do you have these herbs?"
The shopkeeper looked at it and said, "yes, yes, but what disease is this prescription for? I've been dispensing medicine for decades. I've never seen such a list. It's like poison, but it's like antidote. I don't know, I don't know... "
Leng Fan said: "shopkeeper, just grasp the medicine. As for what it is used for, you don't need to ask more about the anecdotes."
The shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, and then he ordered others to take the medicine.
"My guest, please sit here." The shopkeeper personally entertains Leng fan and sits on the next chair.
At this time, a man walked into the drugstore. The appearance of this person makes Leng fan's eyes lock on him immediately, because the breath of this person is the same as the assassin who attacked him at night not long ago. In other words, this man was the assassin that night.
Leng fan looks at the assassin, and the assassin also finds him. Their eyes meet.
The assassin didn't look very old. He was between 40 and 50 years old. He was a genius with level 80 cultivation.
The assassin found that Leng fan was staring at him and thought, "can you be recognized by this boy? No, I'm masked. "
The assassin randomly buys medicinal materials at the counter, and then comes to the chair beside Leng fan. After all, it takes time to grasp the medicinal materials. Assassin, they're sitting next to each other.
The assassin looked at Leng fan and asked actively, "how can this young master stare at me all the time? Do you know me?"
Leng fan replied: "I always think I've met you somewhere, but I can't remember."
Leng fan gave the assassin a vague answer, which made the assassin a little confused.
"Ha ha, maybe I'm too ordinary to be recognized as a wrong person." The assassin returned.
Leng Fan said: "maybe! I'm not a local, am I
The assassin replied, "no, they are from the north of the Empire. They come here to see the world. Recently, the imperial city is in a mess, so buy some herbal medicine for self-defense. In case of injury, you can treat yourself. "
Leng Fan said, "my brother is considerate."
At this time, Leng fan's medicinal materials had been seized, and the shopkeeper personally sent them to him, saying: "guest, I've kept you waiting for a long time. This is the medicinal material you want."
The assassin suddenly asked, "brother, you have prepared so many herbs!"
Leng fan replied: "yes! You may be able to use it if you enter the ancient secret place in a few days. "
When the shopkeeper heard Leng fan's words, he quickly gave Leng fan the silver he had just got from Leng fan's hand and said, "my guest is a true cultivator fighting in the ancient secret world. If you have any disrespect, please ask Haihan. It's stipulated in the small shop that anyone who participates in the battle of the ancient secret land will not be charged a copper as long as there are some in the small shop. "
Leng Fan said: "there is such a good thing?"
The shopkeeper explained: "the battle in the ancient secret place is also a contest with the enemy. Our people in the northern Han Empire should do their part to defeat the enemy's favored son."
Leng fan did not expect ordinary people to have such patriotic feelings.
"Good bye, brother," Leng Fan said to the assassin.
The assassin replied, "good bye then."
Leng fan left the drugstore, but he didn't go back to his Earl's house. Instead, he walked directly out of the city. After crossing the city wall, he came to a sparsely populated place.
"Brother, I've been with you for such a long time. Now there are no outsiders here. It's time for you to come out." Leng fan shouts to the deserted space behind him.
"Haw, since you know that I'm behind you, so you are deliberately luring me here?" The assassin came out from behind a tree.
Leng Fan said: "I'm really worried. I don't even want any medicine. I'm so worried. I didn't succeed in the assassination last time. I'm going to make up for it today."
The assassin was stunned, then laughed and said, "since you recognize me, why do you come to this deserted place? You should hide in your Earl's house. No matter how bold I am, I dare not go to the Earl's house to assassinate you in the daytime. What's more, the employer behind me has cancelled the reward for you. It's not good for me to kill you. "
Leng fan asked, "if so, why do you follow me out of the city to come here?"
Assassin: "because no target has ever escaped from me, even if you have no reward, you must die in my hands."
Leng Fan said, "just because of this?"
The assassin said, "is there anything else? Boy, you sent it to me today. I've already given up on you. Since God's will is so, don't blame me for being cruel. "
Leng Fan said, "is that the will of heaven? It's just God's will, otherwise we won't run into each other in a small drugstore. "
The assassin doesn't say much anymore. He rushes to Leng fan, and his real Qi bursts out. He knows Leng fan's speed is very fast. In order not to repeat the last "mistake", he starts with the fastest speed, and plans to cut Leng fan's head off with a move.
"It's a pity that a demon died in my hand like this, ha ha..." the assassin rushed to Leng fan and said a lot to him.
But the next thing he couldn't believe was that a force that he couldn't resist came right in front of him. He couldn't avoid it at all, so he took this power.
I saw the assassin was hit out, and finally landed on the ground, but also rolling several circles. The assassin is also a level 80 strong man, and such a strong man is beaten to the ground. If others see him, it will be a great spectacle in the imperial city.
The assassin stood up. Although he was shot off just now, it was not that he was too weak, it was just that he underestimated the enemy. When he looked at lengfan again, he saw that lengfan was surrounded by white Qi.
"White Qi?" The assassin exclaimed.
Leng Fan said: "yes, white Qi. I'm the owner of white Qi in legend. Isn't that surprising?"
The assassin said, "I'm surprised that this white Qi was just a legend before. I don't think it can appear."
Leng Fan said: "the vacancy doesn't come. Since there is this legend, it may not have happened. Anyway, I am the one. Do you think I will die in your hands today? "
The assassin gritted his teeth and asked, "it's said that you fought with Dongfang Yiming, and it's equal. Is this true?"
Leng Fan said: "yes, I have. But it's over. I have a big gap with my Eastern predecessors. In the end, I was defeated and fled. "
The assassin snorted: "Dongfang Yiming is a level 90 strong man. I can't pass ten moves in front of him, but you can run away with him. Then it's impossible for me to take your life. "
Leng Fan said: "so you don't take my life?"
The assassin said, "if you want to take it, you don't have the ability."
Leng fan had a gloomy smile on his face and said, "you don't want to take my life, but I want to take your life. I don't want too many people to know this secret. The more people I know, the more trouble I will have."
Leng fan's intention to kill is everywhere.
The assassin sneered, "you want to kill me? Ha ha, as a top assassin, since he is despised by the target, it seems that I have to fight today. "
The real black Qi on the assassin's body entangles his whole body again, and the air is filled with the breath of making people tremble. This is the murderous spirit that can be possessed only when the hands are covered with the blood of ten thousand people.
Leng Fan said: "finally we can have a good fight." For Leng fan, killing is not a matter, the most important thing is to fight with the same opponent, he has not such a war spirit for many years. Even in the last battle with Dongfang Yiming, he just tested his strength. The result of the battle was that he knew that his strength was not weak at the moment, but he didn't enjoy it.
Leng Fan said: "Master Assassin, the younger generation will let go."
……
An hour later, a large number of people in the imperial capital galloped past the north gate on horseback, and several strong people also flew out of the gate to the north.
In the place where lengfan fought with the assassin, it has become a piece of scorched earth. After seeing the traces left by the battle, people around him have to show their surprise.
"It's Tan Xiong. The first assassin who died is Tan Xiong."
People came to a corpse around, saw the assassin of lengfan lying on the ground, the breath of life disappeared, and the expression of death seemed to be scared to death.
"Who killed him? Tan Xiong is the most powerful assassin. There are many strong assassins who died in his hands. "
"Judging from the battle traces, the man who killed him was also a strong man with equal strength. Otherwise, the battle between them would not have produced such a big scene. "
Dongfang Yiming came. When he stood on the scorched earth, his eyes lit up and he said, "he did it."
People around asked, "who?"
Dongfang Yiming: "white Qi"
Leng fan has now returned to the count's house, he quickly returned to the room, vomited a mouthful of black blood. Yes, he's hurt. It's internal.
"The assassin really tried his best. He could run away, and at last he would die together. Or I'm too arrogant to think that I'm the one before Huafan. " Leng Fan said to himself, and then he looked at his body and saw that in his elixir field, two vitality seeds that had grown into small trees had begun to wither.
Leng Fan said: "I have to recuperate during this period of time, otherwise I will lose a lot. It seems that I still can't challenge the strong at will. Every strong man has his own card. If they are in a hurry, they can do everything. "
Leng fan began to recuperate his body, and white Qi began to repair his wounds, especially the withered trees, which was his capital in this world. Without them, he was in a difficult position in this world.
And just when he closed the door to heal, the outside world began to stir up the legend of white Qi.
"It's said that white Qi appeared again and killed the damned king of assassins outside the city today."
"I've heard that this kind of thing has spread to the whole imperial city. As expected, there is white spirit. Who is this man?"
"No one knows who he is, or someone knows, but they just don't want to tell us these ordinary people."
"You mean white is the royal secret."
"I guess, you think the king of assassins has always been the enemy of the royal family. I don't know how many imperial talents he has killed for so many years. Today's killing is probably the work of the royal family."
"It's reasonable. If it's owned by the royal family, it's the blessing of our northern Han Empire. You should have seen the other two empires."
"Ha ha..."
The inner court of the palace! Ziqi hall!
"Your Majesty, the old slave is back." Eunuch Wei Xian came back from outside the city.
The emperor asked, "how is it? Is it really the owner of white Qi? "
Wei Xian replied: "I can only find out that the person who gives the hand is really a person with strong genuine Qi. As for whether it is white genuine Qi or not, I don't have any conclusion. After all, I have never seen white Zhenqi. "
The emperor asked, "what about your guess?"
Wei Xian replied: "I guess it should be white Qi. Because I have never seen the white Qi, but I have seen all the other Qi. Except for the black Qi, the traces left by the battle are from the Assassin King. There is also a kind of genuine Qi, which is domineering and mysterious. I have never seen it before, so I can only guess that it is the white genuine Qi that I have never seen before. "
The emperor put down the fold in his hand and said, "at this time, there are so many strange people in the ancient secret place. I feel headache for this secret place."
Wei Xian said: "Your Majesty, you'd better have a rest! The journey to the secret place is only the experience of the younger generation, but it's still for the younger generation to fight for. "
The emperor said, "Wei Xian, what are the great prince and the third prince doing now? Without the help of the team, what do they think now? "
Wei Xian replied: "my Lord, the eldest prince and the third prince have not been able to see each other recently. The old slaves don't know what they are doing in their house, but it's certain that the princes haven't given up."
The emperor said: "it's good not to give up. This trip to the secret place is really a test for everyone. The successful one can make Zhenqi go further. A person has only one chance in his life. In order to improve the level of Qi, his hands are covered with blood. Because of this, few talents have the qualification to become the throne. "
When the emperor thought of the past, he seemed to feel a lot. He went to the windowsill and looked out of the city.
"Your Majesty, I found out recently that NANTUO had been in the inn since they lost the contest in the Imperial University. They hardly went out, and our people could not enter the inn to find out. So the old slave suspected that the South expansion country was doing a plot to damage our northern Han Empire. " Wei Xiandao.
After hearing this, the emperor shook his hand and replied, "don't worry about them. If there is any conspiracy, they will come. In the capital city of the emperor, they can't make any trouble when they expand their country to the south. In fact, what I care most about is not NANTUO, but the Empire of the West Sea