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Chapter 106: The Second Assassination

Chapter 106 The Second Assassination

There are only five spirit stones to kill a formal master. From this we can see the difficulty of a casual cultivator.

Of course, this is because Yang Pan was promoted to the official grandmaster shortly after.

If it is a middle or late-stage master, the cost will naturally be higher.

Yang Pan also has spirit stones, but for him, it is too slow to absorb spirit stones to practice. It is better to kill a master, kill a master, and absorb his essence and blood. This is equivalent to the cultivation effect of ten spirit stones.

Yang Pan stored the spirit stones and used them to arrange the spirit gathering array when they broke through the bottleneck, which is much more efficient than simply absorbing spiritual energy to practice.

Lu Xiangqing returned to Zhengzhou Prefecture and was secretly waiting for the opportunity.

However, Yang Pan rarely went out of the yamen, and even ate and lived in the yamen, and acted completely differently than a prince of the marquis's family. Not to mention a noble prince from the Yang family, even the prince of the Lu family could eat delicacies, dressed in silk and satin, and even the ones were surrounded by people when they went in and out.

Lu Xiangqing couldn't find any chance to take action.

Yang Pan, after a day of breathing and practicing, Yang Pan stood in the yard and sighed: "This kind of cultivation speed is really unbearable!"

"Huh? I have a murderous thought!" Yang Pan's spirit has practiced visualization, so he is comparable to a great master, and he can vaguely sense the threat and murderous thoughts to himself.

But it is just fuzzy sensing and no other power.

"Is it the person from the Black Clothing Building or the main culprit of the Ziheche Case?" Yang Pan guessed.

"I hope you can send more experts, otherwise I will be a pity." For Yang Pan, the Grandmaster level is not valued by Yang Pan at all.

"Hey, there are so many malicious intentions that appear faintly." Yang Pan exclaimed.

It seems that the Fate Infant Dan was indeed leaked?

Who did it?

Yang Pan is certainly not the work of those top forces. It is possible for the court, but this may not be big. Then there is only the main culprit of the Ziheche case!

This person should have obtained the pill recipe accidentally, and his strength and power were limited. This time he failed and simply spread the news. Anyway, the things fell into the hands of the six doors, and he would not get them. It would be better to throw them apart.

Once the news spreads, it will inevitably attract the covetousness of countless ambitious people or old monsters whose life span is about to end. Maybe this person still has the chance to fish in troubled waters and grab the Zihe Cart back.

The idea between Yang Pan and Lu Xiangqing really coincided.

Both of them wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Yang Pan changed into black clothes and went out.

Dongyuelou, Zhengzhou Prefecture, is the most famous restaurant in Zhengzhou Prefecture. The food here is unexpectedly delicious. Even if it is a monk like Yang Pan who has already fasted the valley, it is very popular.

This is also a place where Yang Pan often comes.

Yang Pan did not ride a horse, but walked on foot.

Halfway through the road, Yang Pan stood up when he passed an unmanned alley and said, "Come out, the master can avoid it in advance, it is not a false statement."

A man in black clothes and cloak appeared in the alley, carrying a black-clothed building standard sword.

"It's indeed the person from the Black House." Yang Pan smiled.

Black Clothing Building is really an old friend. It can be called my own money-giving boy. He has risen so quickly that Building 89 of Black Clothing Building is an indelible contribution.

After Yang Pan bloodied the branch of the Zhengzhou Prefecture of the Black Clothing Building, he was already thinking about it.

"Yang Pan, your head is worth five spirit stones, it's really valuable." Lu Xiangqing said in a hoarse voice. At this moment, he really hated Yang Pan to the core. If it weren't for Yang Pan, all his plans would not have been empty.

"Speak less nonsense." Yang Pan pulled out the small building and listened to the spring rain overnight.

With the true essence in mind, the poems on the blade appear, which has a unique artistic conception.

"Good knife." Lu Xiangqing praised. He could feel a spiritual will lock him firmly, and he thought to himself that this might be the reason why Yang Pan's magic sword slash, such as Wuxu slash. Unfortunately, such moves are indeed quite amazing below the Grandmaster, but in the face of a grandmaster like himself, it is not impossible to get rid of the spiritual lockdown.

Lu Xiangqing believed that without the mental lock, Yang Pan's divine sword slash had nothing to praise at all.

"It is indeed a good knife. This knife is refined from the essence of heaven. It is extremely sharp and invincible. It opens its sword with the blood of the master. You can turn the third master's soul under its sword." Yang Pan chuckled.

"Okay, at a young age, not only breaking through the Grandmaster, but also killing two powerful Grandmasters. As expected, he deserves to be the top of the Qinglong list and a genius of a generation." Lu Xiangqing's voice had just finished speaking.

His figure disappeared, instantly got rid of Yang Pan's mental lock, appeared in front of Yang Pan, and stabbed him with a sword.

This sword was flying like an antelope hanging its horns, without any fireworks, but extremely fatal.

It was only then that Lu Xiangqing's words came.

His speed actually exceeded that of the sound!

Lu Xiangqing's sword is the essence of his lifelong martial arts. His artistic conception is almost a great success. The power of a master lies in the artistic conception and rhythm of his every move.

This sword pierced the body-protecting energy, as if the extremely powerful body-protecting energy was just a layer of decoration.

A sword penetrated Yang Pan's body, and the long sword pierced through his chest and stabbed out from behind.

A strong qi penetrates into the body and receives this sword and will surely die.

Lu Xiangqing smiled and laughed disdainfully. He was young and vigorous, and he didn't know how to be tall and strong. Do you think it would be great to kill two ordinary masters?

Grandmasters are also divided into different levels. Not to mention the huge gap in cultivation, the grandmasters Yang Pan killed are only in the early stage of the grandmaster, and he is at the peak of the late stage of the grandmaster.

Even in the late stage of the Grandmaster, I am considered a strong man!

There are not twenty masters who die at my own hands, and there are almost eighteen.

It's so naive that I thought I would be arrogant if I killed the weak among the two masters.

But just as Lu Xiangqing was not proud for long, a sword light flashed away.

Lu Xiangqing felt a pain in the back of her head, and the smile on her face suddenly stiffened.

"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. You are really too naive." Yang Pan's voice sounded out of thin air.

Lu Xiangqing turned his head with difficulty.

I watched Yang Pan's figure slowly rise from the reflected shadows, so strange that it made my scalp numb.

Then Lu Xiangqing looked at the target he stabbed with a sword, which was indeed not as expected.

The target he stabbed was turning black and blurred, slowly turning into a black shadow and returning to Yang Pan's true body.
Chapter completed!
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