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Right at this moment, he heard a loud shout, "Crack!" The door of one of the rooms suddenly shattered, and a person rolled out of it. He was as fast as a horse, and the two turned and rolled onto the ground, stopping right behind the masked old man.

This man was quite skilled. Borrowing the momentum from his roll, he swayed his back to the old man and stood up. It was a tall, horned bearded man dressed in black.

The moment he stood up, the brush that Tong Buba had used to stab into the old man's back became aimed at the man's chest. The moment he stood up, the judge's pen shot out swiftly, the tip of the pen barely piercing through the man's chest, and the cold air seeped into his bones.

At the same time, the three men behind the old man took out their weapons and rushed forward. The trio's original intention was to knock down the judge's pen and save the old man's life.

The old man was in a perilous situation, so all three of them tried their best to save him. Suddenly, a person appeared out of nowhere, and he was unable to retract his strength. In the blink of an eye, the man's chest was pierced by the swords and spears.

When the three masked men drew their weapons, three of the Qiong Clan's disciples jumped out to fight. However, all of them stopped after witnessing this unforeseen event. Under such circumstances, anyone could tell that this man was difficult to avoid and was extremely surprised. They all didn't know why this man in black had come here.

In this crucial moment, the man in black shouted loudly. Then, as if there was a pair of pulleys under his feet, he suddenly slid to the side. Long arms extended, late first, one hand grasping the judge's pen. Tong Bu's palm shook and the steel chain flew out of his hand.

Hearing a "dang" sound, the man waved his wrist, and the judge pointed his pen at the sword and spear in front of him. These three points were like lightning. Although they were different, they were so fast that only one sound could be heard.

The three masked men instantly felt an extremely strange force travel from their weapons to their arms. This feeling was like being bitten by a venomous snake. Clang clang clang clang. The three weapons dropped from their hands and they hurriedly jumped backwards.

This black bearded man was the person who had been lurking on the rooftop at night. As Tie Qingyi's drunken voice sounded, he knew how to hide his presence.

He had spent the entire night barging into the division, hiding on the rooftop. He had heard that the Skypalace Rhinoceros Belt was kept by the sect leader, Nangong He, and was worried that he would not be able to find a place for Nangong He to stay.

He thought to himself, since this person could sense that someone had snuck into the courtyard, his kung fu must be extraordinary. Could it be the Qiong Clan's Sect Leader, Nangong He?

The man in black was also bold and skilled, so he took advantage of the moment when the four masked men of the Qiong family gang were distracted and used a superb movement technique to slip into the room.

This person was extremely ruthless. The moment his feet touched the ground, he discovered that there seemed to be someone curled up on the bed. Suddenly, he jumped onto the bed and struck out with both of his palms.

If this palm attack landed, the man in black would be unable to escape his calamity, even if it was the Great Firmament Golden Immortal. Halfway from his palm to his palm, the man suddenly became alarmed. There was only a blanket wrapped around his bed, where was everyone? In that instant, his thoughts raced as he suddenly took two steps forward.

One of them laughed and scolded, "What a good thief! You are clever!" A fierce palm wind swept across the man's face, and his ears burned with pain.

The man's sneak attack did not work. Instead, he had almost made a mistake. Anger filled his heart, and without making a sound, he threw out three consecutive palm strikes towards the source of the sound.

The person in the darkness chuckled again, "If you want to compete with me, I'll take three palm strikes from you!" In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged three palm strikes.

The man groaned and retreated, unable to recover his strength in one breath. He held it tightly in his chest, unable to hold it in. Finally, he couldn't hold it in anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Blood dripped from the corner of his lips onto his chest. The stench was pungent.

The person in the darkness said, "Since you can withstand three of my strikes, you must not be some nameless person. Speak your name, and I will spare your life!"

The black clothed man was shocked, just now the three palm strikes contained a vicious hidden force that was sure to shatter even the cow into pieces. The black clothed man was shocked, just now the three palm strikes contained a sinister hidden force that was sure to shatter even the cow.

Tie Qingyi smiled, "You want to run?" With a slight flash, his body swayed to the side, firmly blocking the door. His right hand raised up like a knife, slapping out. The five fingers of his left hand curled, and a suction force suddenly wrapped around the man in black.

The man was overwhelmed with shock. He was barely able to see Tie Qingyi's palm coming at him, but his body seemed to have been grabbed by someone. In a moment of desperation, his body twisted a few times like a snake. Tie Qingyi's left hand loosened and allowed him to escape from the suction while his right palm missed.

Tie Qingyi made a noise of surprise. The man in black lay prone on the ground, wriggling like a snake. He suddenly rolled over Tie Qingyi's side.

Tie Qingyi gave a loud shout and kicked out. While the black-clothed man was rolling, his body was also able to freely shrink like a snake. However, Tie Qingyi's earth-shattering kick unexpectedly missed again.

Tie Qingyi felt a sense of both novelty and awkwardness. She couldn't help but be taken aback. In this disgusting moment, the black-clothed man rolled again and arrived next to the door. With a cracking sound, he broke through the door and escaped.

He landed on the ground and took out his brush to shoot down the three weapons in an instant. As he saw Tie Qingyi dashing out of the room, he called out, "Friend, please hold your steps. I am not done yet."

The man in black had lost all his courage. How could he dare to stay behind? When Tie Qingyi was satisfied, how could he still have any life left? He flung his pen at Tie Qingyi, and with a flash, flew out of the wall.

Tie Qingyi praised, "Good movement technique!" He lightly tapped the flying judge's pen and it nailed itself into the window frame. Tie Qingyi's body shot out of the courtyard like an arrow released from a bow.

From afar, he saw the black clothed man's figure turn around a corner. Tie Qingyi exerted her strength and opened her nebula steps. Under the starry sky, it was like a white line, instantly chasing the man to a distance 30 feet away.

The man in black turned his head in shock as he thought that no one in this world could match him with Qing Gong's Qing Gong.

He saw Tie Qingyi leisurely following behind him. His expression was as calm as if he was taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. He didn't seem to be having any difficulty breathing at all. In fact, he didn't know that Tie Qingyi was displaying his skills to the extreme. The more he practiced this technique to the highest level, the more his temperament became more relaxed and at ease.

Seeing that Tie Qingyi was getting closer and closer, the man in black pulled out his sword and swung it. A faint cyan light flashed. Under the moonlight, it was clear that it was actually a small, narrow and long armguard hook. This sweeping move was fierce and cruel.

Tie Qingyi's body trembled slightly as he lifted his foot to pick his wrist. This hook attack of the man in black was intended to hinder the enemy and he did not dare to fight with him. Taking advantage of the slight pause in Tie Qingyi's figure, he jumped forward with all his might, creating some distance between them as he flew forward.

In just a moment, the wind blew as Tie Qingyi caught up with him again, saying in a clear voice: "Who exactly is your esteemed self? "Since you have the guts to barge into the Qiangjia Gang, why are you now running like a mouse and losing your manliness?!"

The man became even more startled. His speed was too fast, and before he could finish his words, he swung his hook again. He took the opportunity to rush forward a few feet.

The two of them ran for more than ten miles as they chased each other. They left the city and gradually entered the wilderness. In the time it took to drink a cup of tea to chase and flee, a fishing village appeared in the shadows not far away. The man in black quickened his pace and rushed to a thatched cottage at the entrance to the village.

Tie Qingyi followed closely behind. She saw that the grass hut was built near the Luo River and did not have any barrier in front of it. It was extremely conspicuous under the moonlight.

Tie Qingyi wasn't afraid that he would run away, so she cried out: "Your lordship is quite a character, why don't you come out and have a fair fight? Why can't you hide from me?"

The room was silent.

Tie Qingyi sneered: "If you don't come out, do you think that I won't dare to go in?"

His voice hadn't even finished when a woman's scream suddenly came from within the room. Her voice was sharp and ear-piercing, as if she was extremely frightened.

Tie Qingyi's complexion changed as he dashed into the house like a bolt of lightning.

There was an oil lamp hanging on the wall, and an old fisherman was lying on the brick bed. His eyes were wide open and white foam was coming out of his mouth.

She covered her face with her hands, revealing only a pair of extremely terrified eyes. Her snow-white skin was faintly discernable between her arms and she was still calling out to herself, "Daddy, ghost! "There's a ghost …"

Tie Qingyi's gaze swept in all directions. The window on the right side of the wall opened wide, and she immediately chased after it.

The bright moon shone brightly on the ground, leaving no traces behind.

He walked around quickly, making sure that no one had ever come out, that even a fly could not escape his sharp eyes.

Suddenly, a thought struck him and he was greatly shocked. He thought to himself, "Could it be that he fell into this fellow's trap of luring him to leave the mountain?" He immediately flew back and thought, "This house is located at the village entrance and has no barrier. If someone were to escape, how could I not see them?"

He returned to the thatched cottage and entered through the window. The old man's body was still lying on the brick bed, but the woman was nowhere to be seen. A large black robe and a human skin mask covered with whiskers were left behind where the woman was lying.

Tie Qingyi rushed out of the door. A woman was running in front of them, arriving at a fishing boat. When Tie Qingyi ran to the entrance, she could only see a lone boat in the middle of the river from afar.

Under the moonlight, one of the men at the bow laughed sweetly, "Young master's skills are like that of a god, this humble concubine truly admires you. However, how could I dare to accept Young Master who has gone through so much trouble to send me off? "

Tie Qingyi's face was extremely ugly, and he kept silent.

The lady's tone changed, she was as excited as Huang Li: "But just now, young master has already had a feast for his eyes, you have to peep at me, treat it as a reward from a lowly concubine, I wonder if young master is satisfied? "If we meet again in the future due to fate, I will definitely be waiting for you. However, aside from martial arts, does Sir's bedside martial arts also have such godly skills?"

Tie Qingyi sulked, and said: "Since there is doubt, why not try to go ashore?"

The girl was stunned, then she smiled and said: "Young Noble Ya, this servant will not fall for your trick." Amidst her cackling laughter, the lonely boat rode the waves and gradually left, only leaving behind traces of her voice that echoed in the night sky.