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Chapter 130: The sound of breathing behind

In the secret room, Cheng Yuan raised his right hand, and a green ice crystal-like Qingming sword floating on the palm of his hand. The sword body was crystal clear and lingered with an extremely sharp sword energy, but there was no sword hilt.

"Flying sword, without a handle, should it be normal?"

Cheng Yuan frowned.

If this Qingming Sword is as lively and free as the legendary flying sword, it would be fine if it has no handle.

But now, Cheng Yuan was embarrassed to find that simply using the true source of the heavenly soldiers, the Qingming Sword could only go straight and straight. Although the speed and power were extremely powerful, it was nothing different from a useless person.

"This is a Taoist flying sword. Maybe it needs to be driven by Taoist magic tricks. But where can I find any Taoist magic tricks?"

He put away the ice crystal-like Qingming Sword and planned what happened next.

"I have broken through to the realm of Heavenly Soldiers, and the simplified version of the Heavenly Soldiers' practice method has also been completed."

"Next, there are only two ways to greatly improve my strength."

"One is to cultivate the magical powers of the heavenly general realm."

"Second, we are able to obtain the complete Heavenly Army regular seizure."

Cheng Yuan’s current three supernatural powers, such as attack, killing, protecting and Dharma body, are all basic-level supernatural powers, and are cultivated by the heavenly beings and heavenly soldiers.

Further up, there is the magical power of the Heavenly General Realm.

"There is less than a month left before the new Tianren's three-month training period. I have already cultivated the simplified version of the Secret Book of Heaven, but I can report it to the Tianyu Department first, and I should be able to obtain the full version of the practice method earlier."

Just as Cheng Yuan was planning.

The distant land of Qingzhou has undergone mysterious changes.

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Qingzhou, Nanyuan County, somewhere in Yuanshan County.

The faint moonlight spreads all over the earth.

Next to an official road, in a deserted valley, several dilapidated wooden houses are located.

This place should be built to live in order to protect the croplands.

However, the nearby fields have been abandoned for a long time.

These wooden houses have not been inhabited for a long time.

But tonight, someone came here.

......

Some of the decaying wooden doors were pushed open vigorously, making a kera sound.

A man in coarse cloth and stunning body slapped in dust with one hand and covered his nose with the other, and stepped into it with great strides.

He looked at it with disgust. There was a ragged wooden bed, a bit rough and homemade wooden benches and tables in the house.

A rusty sickle hung on the wooden wall.

The house was covered with dust, and no one had come for a long time.

"My mother, will you sleep in this dilapidated place today?" He was a little impatient and kicked the scattered wooden bench and the table away.

Bang! Bang!

The strong man took off his outer clothes casually and slapped the wooden bed twice. The dust was violently shaken and rolled away.

The use of these two forces and strength alone reveals a good skill.

He threw the ball of package he carried with him at the end of the wooden bed, and the package made a dense and heavy impact sound.

Clang.

"It's a blessing for Li Laosan, who is still a famous merchant, only about 300 taels of silver at home." The strong man lay on the wooden bed with a bang, and said dissatisfaction.

He has been brave and fierce since he was a child. Later, he practiced in the martial arts hall in the town for more than ten years, and he has reached the level of an internal martial artist.

Any internal martial artist who can easily get dozens of taels of silver every month when he goes to the martial arts school, enters the Tianyu Department, and becomes the guard leader of a big family.

Unfortunately, he was very arrogant and idle, and he spent a lot of money all day. He looked down on these silver coins, so he went to oppress and loot.

Later, he was wanted by Tianyusi, so this strong man became a few counties and often went to towns and small towns to rob.

"Now, after getting this money, you can find another place to enjoy your life."

He closed the doors and windows, lay on the bed again, leaving a little vigilant spirit, and then rested and fell asleep.

......

It was a little chilly in the middle of the night.

Bang!

There was a sudden sound of impact outside the wooden wall.

"Hmm?" The strong man suddenly woke up and sat up, his eyes flashing.

Internal warriors have strong energy and energy. Even if they fall asleep lightly, they can still be vigilant at any time.

What's hitting the wall panel?

He stood up quietly and quickly, picked up the long knife beside him, and calmly paid attention to the movement outside the house.

Is it a wild thing?

He often escaped from the pursuit of Tianyusi and lived in wilderness, naturally honing his courage and experience.

Maybe some wild creature smelled the popularity and sweat in the house, and couldn't find the way to the wooden house, so he tested the impact?

At night, the yin and darkness in the wilderness is quite strong, and wild animals such as roe deer, jackal, and dog will not appear at night.

Only ferocious wild animals such as ferocious wolf, leopard, and tiger occasionally seek food at night.

As for ghosts?

Ghosts have almost no intelligence, rely entirely on instinct, and their activities are very regular. They almost wander in Yinlin and Minggu and other places. It is basically impossible to wander outside the Yinmin.

Unless it is a new ghost such as corpse mutations, it will linger in the place of birth.

"Scared labor and capital."

The strong man came back to his senses from the awakening, thought clearly, and his lips curled up: Whether it is a lion and tiger, or a wolf and leopard. His mouth was light and he would roast some wild game tonight."

He held the long sword of Senliang and was about to kick the door panel open.

But he subconsciously sniffed.

There was a gloomy smell of decay in the air at some point.

It is not the fishy smell of wild animals, nor is it the rotten smell of corrupted jackals.

It is a kind of depressed taste, dry and rotten, as if it has been aged for dozens or hundreds of years.

The handsome man's eyes narrowed, and his heart was faintly uneasy.

In the wooden house, there is darkness and silence.

Outside the wooden house, there was silent.

Only the old and decadent smell became more and more obvious through one wall panel.

In the darkness, the strong man held a long sword.

He quietly approached the wall panel slowly.

The wall panels are made of wood boards with fine gaps in the middle, and extremely faint light shines through them.

breathe.

He slowly approached a gap and looked outside—

Around a foot away, you can see most of the dry and black faces, with a pair of black and dead eye sockets on it, quietly looking at his sight.

The elite man felt his hair exploded in an instant, and his eyes suddenly turned round!

It turned out to be a ghost corpse wandering outside his wooden house!

Pick!

The elite man suddenly took a step back and made a heavy sound on the ground.

His heartbeats like a drum, his right hand holding the long knife tightly, and his hands and feet were a little stiff.

Although he is cruel by nature, he has never faced ghosts.

Through the gap between the wall panels, the ghost corpse moved and disappeared in place.

The creaking and creaking footsteps sounded outside the wooden house.

In the dark wooden house, cold sweat oozed out of the handsome man's forehead and his eyes were fierce.

"Ghost Corpse... rumored that Ghost Corpse is about the same strength as an internal martial artist. I don't believe it anymore. Can't you cut you into seven or eight pieces with a knife?"

Even so, the strong man still listened to the movement of the ghost corpse outside the house with great vigilance, and did not dare to relax at all, and he had no intention of rushing out to fight with the ghost corpse.

He was scared.

Scream, Scream... Ghost corpse wanders outside the wooden house.

Huff! Huff!

The strong man found that his breathing was uncontrollable and heavy, and quickly adjusted, trying to keep the best state of fighting at all times.

Huff! Huff!

The breathing sound is still heavy.

The strong man suddenly became furrowed all over and froze.

Huff! Huff!

In the heavy breathing, the cold and cold breath blew on the back of his neck.

That wasn't his breathing.
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