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Spring left and autumn came again. In the blink of an eye, three spring and autumn had passed.

Beside the river, a youth wearing a long white robe was holding a thin sword in his hand, demonstrating something with his sword. The sound of a sword breaking through the air was heard. The youth's sword gradually sped up, faster and faster. In the end, all that could be seen with the naked eye was a sword shadow. The basic sword technique, Qi Xing, could already be mastered easily, and was well versed in the chest. In the hands of Qi Xing, each stance could be perfectly linked together. Two years ago, when Qixing familiarized himself thoroughly with the basic sword techniques, he realized that he was actually unable to perform a seamless linking of sword stances. Back then, when he had started practicing sword techniques, he had decided to join them together. From starting off with practicing sword techniques according to the diagrams, to constantly correcting one's posture and strength. Qixing had already formed a unique basic sword technique suitable for him! Sword techniques were only important if they were perfectly executed. They originated from sword techniques, but were also birthed from sword techniques.

The cells in the sibling's face made her delicate face look hideous, all of them stung by bees. In order to make his sword faster, Qi Xing would go and provoke a swarm of bees every day. With his first sword techniques, Qi Xing cut the bees under his sword. However, his sword was not fast enough. It could only reach fifteen sword strikes in an instant, and there was no way for it to improve any further. Facing a group of bees, he could only sigh. Naturally, their faces were full of anger. As he touched his swollen cells, the scene from that day unknowingly surfaced in his mind. Two months ago, Qi Xing was practicing his swordplay in the forest. However, disaster had also come. There was actually a bee nest on this tree, and when Qi Xing used his sword to kill the bees that were flying over, the result was naturally Qi Xing being stung to the point that his skin was not even covered. And from that moment on, the star Qi Xing started to look for bees …

For the past two days, Qi Xing had felt that something was amiss. As for why, he couldn't tell. It was a pure feeling. Today, however, the dragon was acting strongly. Its brows were tightly knitted together. It was obvious that this time, it had given Qi Xing a great deal of unease.

Suddenly, their eyes froze as they stared straight ahead. In front of him was a person wearing a black tight suit. This person was tightly wrapped in a large robe, and his head was also covered by a black hood. The gloomy light made it difficult to see his face clearly. The black-robed man slowly approached Qi Xing, and Qi Xing remained on guard.

"I am here to watch you practice your sword." Realizing that your sword is very fast, I admire you very much, and want to accept you into my organization. " The person shrouded in black robe spoke in a soft voice. From the sound of his voice, he did not sound that old. "Sir, please do not refuse. I am the Yellow Rank hitman from the Black Cloth Pavilion." "I just happened to bump into you on my way out here today. I saw that your swordsmanship is extraordinary, and it just so happens that you can join my Mystical Pavilion."

Qixing's face remained unchanged. Sword techniques were formidable? Deceiving the devil. "How could Qi Xing not understand his situation?" Black Cloth Pavilion, what kind of organization? "

"Assassin organization!" The black cloaked man said proudly, "Although we, the Black Cloth Pavilion, do not dare to say that we are in charge of assassinations. However, as long as our Black Cloth Pavilion has set a target to kill, no one will be able to survive! "

Qi Xing's expression was still calm, but he had already shaken his head and rejected the idea in his heart. Sorry, I'm used to being free. "I still don't want to join the organization."

"Hmm? In other words, you just don't want to drink, you just want to drink. " The black robed man's tone changed as he spoke sinisterly.

Qi Xing's eyebrows twitched. Is it here? This was the feeling of danger.

"Then take out your sword." Qi Xing's simple words made his position clear.

"Haha …" The black cloaked man suddenly laughed out loud, "Who do you think you are? Do you really think you're amazing just by praising you a few times? Since that's the case, then I'll let you know that there is always someone more powerful than you. You are just a frog in the well! "

Hearing the black robed man's taunting, Qi Xingmo did not make a sound. His right hand held his sword, ready to draw it out. Since the opponent had observed him for two days, his swordsmanship must have been seen through thoroughly. However, Qi Xing was sure that the opponent did not know of his move!

The main character has come out, let's all look forward to it.