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For those who could not see the truth, everything was like the reflection of a flower in the moon.

The truth of the matter was truly unbelievable to the Buddha. He had chased Qi Xing all the way from Dragon Lake City to here, but this result made people speechless.

Just as the hundred swords were about to wake Qi Xing up, Qi Xing slowly opened his eyes. He was confused and helpless.

"Qi Xing?" The hundred swords shouted.

"You are?" Qi Xing looked doubtfully at Hundred Swords, then stood up and casually chose a direction to leave in. Seeing that, the hundred swords hurriedly followed, and the Buddha also followed.

"And you are?" Qi Xing looked puzzledly at the pagoda that appeared in front of him, while Hundred Swords sized it up.

"This humble one is Fu Tu, does Young Master Qi not remember?" The reason that the Buddha had left behind was to determine what exactly was the situation with Qi Xing.

"Who is Young Master Qi?" "Are you Young Master Qi?" asked Qi Xing woodenly.

The Hundred Swords' face darkened, but the inside of the pagoda was inexplicably relieved.

"You are the real Young Master Qi!" The Buddha emphasized.

"Oh? "My name is Young Master Qi." Qi Xing thought for a while with a look of disbelief on his face. At the same time, the corners of his mouth kept whispering, "Young master Qi, young master Qi, it's me, I'm called Young master Qi." He muttered to himself as he walked. As if he did not see the hundred swords and the pagoda, he continued to walk forward.

"Senior?" The Buddha looked at the hundred swords.

"Looks like he lost his memories after being hit by the Soul Search." Hundred Blades shook his head and sighed. Just as the two of them were shaking their heads, they suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards them. The two subconsciously brandished their swords to block. When they saw who it was, they were extremely surprised. It turned out to be just two stones, while the person throwing the stones was actually a pair of glazed stars.

Qi Xing picked up two stones from the ground and directly threw them at the Hundred Sword Buddha duo, his face revealing a foolish smile. Seeing that the stone had been blocked, he picked up another two and threw them at the two of them.

"You!" The Buddha was enraged, but did not make a move. Hundred Swords was extremely disappointed and regretful when he saw the appearance of Qi Xing. As the disciple of the eighth generation of the sword faction, Hundred Swords himself was the one with the worst sword skills out of all the disciples, and his realm was the lowest! As for the other martial uncles and juniors, their cultivations were all higher than the one hundred swords. As for his master, he had already passed away for many years. The reason for this was because the hundred swords had studied too many sword techniques, causing the martial arts to have difficulty advancing.

The talent that Qi Xing displayed was more than enough to become a sword faction disciple. Unfortunately, the glimmer of hope that he had held in his heart had been shattered. After thinking for a while, Hundred Swords decided to find a normal family for Qi Xing to live his life with.

Hundred Swords really did not want to see the stupefied look in Qixing's eyes anymore. He tapped on his acupoint and left with him. As for the Buddha, in the end, he still chose to leave.

One day later, the Hundred Swords brought the Hundred Swords to an ordinary citizen's home and gave them a lot of silver. The money was enough for them to live a normal life for a long time, so after entrusting the two to take care of Qi Xing, the Hundred Swords left.

Was this the end of the matter? No, no!

After the hundred swords left, a few sixth heaven warriors found Qi Xing and dragged him to a dark corner without saying a word. With a ripping sound, Qi Xing's clothes were torn apart.

"Who are you, why are you stripping my clothes!?" "Scoundrel!" Qi Xing's dull eyes stared blankly for a moment, followed by a series of curses. It immediately alarmed the surrounding warriors.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry." Qi Xing tried his best to struggle free from the crowd, but all the acupoints in his body were sealed. "Even the dumb acupoints were sealed." "Hurry up!" One of the warriors who was out in the open shouted. I really don't understand. Searching for something takes so long.

"Boss, there's no cultivation technique." One of the warriors among the four said anxiously.

"What?" The moment the leading martial artist heard this, he immediately cried out in alarm. He turned around and looked at the warrior who was in the air and shouted: "Retreat!"

"Uh, what's going on?" The rest of the warriors who were next to him were speechless when they saw that Qi Xing had fallen to the ground with her upper body bare.

"Isn't this the same star?" Another martial artist said after he circled Qi Xing twice.

"Qi Xing? Which sibling? " Someone subconsciously asked, "Could it be the number one genius of the Sword Region?" The champion of the elite rankings, Qi Xing? "

"That's right, that's him." Someone recognized the appearance of Qi Xing.

"Then what happened just now?" Everyone immediately understood. It seemed that someone was trying to get something out of Qi Xing, such as a secret manual. Since he was able to kill a seventh heaven master with a fourth heaven, then his cultivation technique must not be weak. Everyone immediately slapped their thighs. Why didn't they think of that before? The eyes that were looking at Qi Xing were like the eyes of a wolf. In an instant, everyone swarmed over, one after the other.

"No!"

"No!" It seems that someone was one step ahead of us. Forget it, let's go.

AHH!" No one paid any attention to the low hoarse voice of Qi Xing. His mute acupoint was suppressed, unable to make a sound, unable to move. "Fortunately, this acupoint will automatically open after an hour.

"Hehe, I really did not expect this. Your esteemed self actually ended up like this. " Suddenly, a figure walked out from the shadows. This person was Wang Yun!

Qi Xing saw the person coming and shook his body violently. He wanted to get up. A huge lump of saliva dripped from his gaping mouth. A hint of disgust flashed past Wang Yun's eyes, and he no longer hesitated before leaving.

During this time, many other martial artists had also discovered the body of Qi Xing who was lying on the ground. As they saw his lifeless eyes, they had no choice but to move away from him. At this moment, a black clothed man spoke to Qi Xing, "Kid, look into my eyes."

Qi Xing subconsciously looked towards the direction of the voice. It was a pair of eyes as black as ink. Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, and at the same time, an irresistible voice resounded in his mind. Gradually, Qi Xing's lips opened and closed as if he was saying something. When the man in black saw this, he hurriedly removed Qi Xing's sealed acupuncture points, and Qi Xing's words became clearer: "Faithful to the Hall of Assassins, loyal to the Hall of Assassins! Loyalty to the Hall of Assassins! "Loyalty ?"

"Follow me!" The man in black took the lead and turned into a dark corner. Behind him was an expressionless Qi Xing.

The man in black led Qi Xing into a nameless valley after passing through a large mountain. From an underground passage, he brought star Qi Xing a hundred meters below the ground of the valley!

The Hall of Assassins! The three words that were filled with killing intent sent chills down one's spine. It was unknown where the black clothed man had found him. The black clothed man had completely enveloped Qi Xing. After organizing his things, he entered with Qi Xing in tow.

What he saw was a large hall, roughly three kilometers in circumference. On the side, there were countless buildings that looked like houses. The ground beneath his feet was five Zhang away from the top! This kind of project was shocking, but right now, Qi Xing didn't know how to appreciate it. "The black clothed man led Qi Xing to a dark and gloomy house." Yes, OP. This person is Qi Xing. " Although he was called the Tower Lord, this was actually just a branch of the Hall of Assassins, the Tower Lord. The real OP was located in Central State! However, his strength was at the peak of the ninth level! Do not underestimate him!

In the darkness, a middle-aged man's shadow shook for a moment. He then said, "Let's see if he can still kill people."

"Yes sir!" The man in black led Qi Xing away respectfully. Along the way, Qi Xing looked east and west. He seemed very excited, and he was even jumping all the way.

"Deacon, I'll leave this person for you to test." The black-robed man tossed Qi Xing into one of the rooms, then left. His mission had been accomplished.

"You, come here." Qi Xing pointed at himself doubtfully, then he looked at the person shrouded in black robes, and looked around uncertainly.

When the black-robed man saw this, he immediately struck out with his palm. After blowing Qi Xing away, he walked out, and before Qi Xing could react, he pulled Qi Xing's foot with one hand and entered the house.

The reek of blood filled the air. In the middle was a platform that was only a few dozen feet wide. At the edge of the platform was a circular pool of blood, and it was filled with blood. At this time, a life and death battle was taking place on the stage. Right now, it was the final moment. The bloodstained black clothed man lifted his foot and stepped on the black clothed man's back. At the same time, he ruthlessly tugged at the other party's hand. Everyone could faintly hear the sound of bones being dislocated, but no cries of pain came out. The black-clothed man's hands reached out and grabbed the black-clothed man's head. At the same time, he twisted!

"You, go up." The man in black ordered. Qi Xing did not hesitate to walk up the stage. The man in black pointed at the other man in black and said, "You, go up."