C30

The strong wind blew all the sand and dust on the ground of Freezing Sky City.

The wind blew in through the window, and the oil lamp in the Pleiadian Inn was blown on and off.

Cui Cui's voice was blown away by the wind.

A pair of hands grasped the dagger, and just like that, it concealed itself in the wind, moving with the momentum of the wind.

Yang Muyun stared at the dagger in front of him that was about to take his life.

When he heard Cui Cui calling out to him, he immediately thought of something. With the fastest reaction, he came up with a countermeasure.

He let go of the window with both hands and opened it wide. At the same time, his body fell towards the ground.

The dagger-wielding man stepped up to the window and entered the room.

Yang Muyun could clearly see who it was. It was a man in black with a black face, which covered his body and face.

Assassins never showed their true nature.

Yang Muyun quickly stepped back to dodge.

The black-clothed assassin held his dagger in reverse, using his blade as the face, looking down at Yang Muyun from above.

Yang Muyun took advantage of the fall to roll a few times on the ground, quickly dodging the black-clothed assassin.

The black clad assassin chased, not giving Yang Muyun the chance to catch his breath.

Yang Muyun smiled and rolled to the corner of the room. His two feet leaned against the wall and bounced up. Then, he jumped up like a carp.

Yang Muyun faced the black clad assassin, but the black clad assassin lost his initiative in an instant.

Yang Muyun knew that he had come with ill intentions, although he didn't understand his purpose, it was always right to subdue him first. We'll talk about it later.

He immediately unsheathed his sword and thrust it towards the black-robed assassin.

Seeing that the situation wasn't good, the black-clothed assassin crossed his dagger in front of his chest, barely able to withstand Yang Muyun's sword tip.

Yang Muyun circulated his inner force, forcing the assassin to step back again and again. The black-clothed assassin turned around with a flash, and an object flew out from his sleeve.

Yang Muyun used his sword to send it flying. It turned out to be a dart with a dark green color. It was obvious that it had touched poison.

When he saw it, he felt a lingering fear and could not help but think, "A sinister villain …"

Assassination, the most important part, was the first fatal blow. The first strike was to put the opponent to death.

This was the so called fatal blow.

If he were to face off against weaker opponents, losing a single strike would not be a problem, because the opponent's resistance would not be effective.

However, if he was facing a top tier master like Yang Muyun, unless it was an assassin with a higher cultivation realm, he wouldn't have the chance to kill him in one blow.

He would also lose his life in the blink of an eye.

An assassin with his body exposed was no different from a falcon with its wings broken. No matter how valiant he was, it was useless.

This was also where the assassin was slightly stronger than the assassin. This was because the assassin was in the light while the assassin was in the dark.

Yang Muyun once again stepped forward to meet it. A few sword moves, like a fierce tiger coming down from the mountain, directly and fiercely. A domineering sword aura blew over.

However, the black-clothed assassin was unable to do anything as he was suppressed by the sword to the wall. Although he tried his best to resist, he was unable to move. Yang Muyun stared at him.

At that moment, the black-robed assassin suddenly saw Cui Cui sitting on the bed.

Everything had happened so fast that the average person wouldn't even be able to react.

Cui Cui sat on the bed. The scene just now had left her dumbstruck.

"Big brother …" Cui Cui uneasily called out to Yang Muyun.

"Cui Cui, good girl, big brother is fine." Yang Muyun calmly replied.

The black-clothed assassin stared at Cui Cui, and suddenly, his eyes flashed with excitement, wanting to break free from Yang Muyun's suppression.

Yang Muyun saw that the situation wasn't right, so he tilted his sword slightly and charged straight at the assassin.

The pressure on the black robed assassin was released, and before he could even regain his senses, his face was cut by Yang Muyun, and the black mask fell to the ground.

He did not panic, but at the right moment, he covered his face and jumped out of the window.

He would stay calm at any time and not let go of any opportunity. This was an expert amongst assassins.

He turned back to look at Cui Cui meaningfully.

Yang Muyun saw the black clad assassin jump out of the window, and secretly thought, "Not good, I'm going to chase after him."

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

It turned out that Yang Qianqian, who was sitting next door, heard the sounds of Yang Muyun's fight with the assassin. She immediately came over to see what had happened.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Yang Qianqian asked anxiously.

"Take care of Cui Cui. I'll be right back." Yang Muyun didn't have time to say anything.

With that, Yang Muyun jumped out of the window.

It was already completely dark outside. It was hard to tell where the assassin was escaping to.

However, the black-robed assassin had jumped out of the window, and as he violently moved, a few drops of blood were left on his wounds.

The bright red color stood out in the dark night.

Yang Muyun did not hesitate and chased after the trail of blood. Although there were only a few drops of blood, it was enough to point out the direction.

On one side of the Elegant Lair was a long and narrow alley, which was just big enough for two people to walk through side by side.

Outside of Yang Muyun's room, there was an alley.

Yang Muyun was lucky enough to move quickly through the alleyway.

And the busybodies of the martial arts world, the world Qing Gong out of the name, listed as a list.

Among them, the first one was the Shaolin Temple's Eight Steps to Chiru, the Wudang Sect's Traceless Snowsteps, and the Jiuhua Sect's Lunar Glimpse Steps.

One of the three kinds of Qing Gong were able to walk alone in the martial arts world.

The two biggest thieves in the world were the "King of Northern Thieves" and the "Hero of Southern Thieves".

Both of them were famous for their outstanding lightness skills.

"The King of Pirates" "Traceless Snowsteps"

"Southerner" learns Jiuhua's "Lunar Glimpse"

As for those who were proficient in Qing Gong, none of them could be found on the Qing Gong rankings.

However, Yang Muyun's movement technique was nimble and active in the alleyway.

It looked like a swallow leaping between the eaves, agile and wonderful.

However, his Qing Gong was not on any of the Qing Gong rankings.

It could be said that he had never heard of it and had never seen it before.

In an instant, Yang Muyun had already caught up to the black clad assassin. Seeing that Yang Muyun had caught up, the black clad assassin also quickened his pace, as he scurried around the city.

Fortunately, it was night and no one else was alerted.

Unknowingly, he had returned to the narrow alley beside the Elegant Lodge. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.

The black clothed assassin looked at Yang Mu's strange Qing Gong and sighed in admiration. However, Yang Muyun will not stop here.

Just at this moment, the wind blew again, and a ray of light shot out of Yang Muyun's eyes.

He struck again.

If they couldn't stop him, then kill him. They couldn't leave any future troubles for themselves.

The black clothed assassin felt the killing intent behind his back rise, he knew that Yang Muyun was coming for real.

He turned around and jumped up, the dagger flashing in his hand.

He decided that he wouldn't sit still and wait for death, so he used all the skills he had, his dagger turned into a gust of wind and charged towards Yang Muyun.

However, before he could even get close to Yang Muyun, the dagger in his hands was sent flying by the sword qi and pierced into the wall of the alleyway.

Yang Muyun's sword came flying over, the black clothed assassin couldn't help but be stunned. He saw the magnificence of this sword.