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During the day, Liu Qi had concealed his killing intent well. He wasn't confident that he could face two Black Tortoise Hall experts at the same time and escape unscathed.

An assassin must learn to use the smallest price to obtain the greatest victory, and a smart assassin would do the same. Liu Qi, who came into contact with death countless times, deeply understood this principle. He had killed many people, and even though there were many who had extraordinary martial arts skills, they still died at his hands.

A mature killer must learn to hide.

Liu Qi stood up and returned to his seductive gaze. The faint moonlight reflected in his eyes gave him an indescribably seductive look.

His body was very light, so light that he didn't make a sound. He slowly approached the two men from the Black Turtle Hall.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that it caused one's heart to palpitate.

His breathing was calm without revealing any trace. The sword sheath on his waist was very black, so black that it was difficult to notice.

Through the window, he saw the two of them sleeping soundly with a woman in each of their arms.

However, he was not confident that he could enter the room without being discovered by the two masters. People like them who kissed death all the time were even more sensitive than cats, and incense was naturally useless to experts of this level.

Liu Qi casually waved his hand and threw Ye Xing Yi to the side. Liu Qi's clothes flew past the window with a 'sou' sound, and from the window, it looked like a black shadow, and with the addition of the fact that it was already late at night, it was hard for Liu Ming to see clearly with his sharp eyes. The burly man's figure suddenly flashed, his speed was so fast that Liu Qi had never seen it before. The bed was about two zhang away from the door, but the big guy had already rushed to the door in just two steps. It was obvious that this was the magical movement skill, "Proximity Chasm". The big man did not hesitate as he rushed out of the room towards the black shadow. His movements were consistent as he completed his task in one go. It was obvious that he was a master of both inner and outer cultivation.

Just as he took a step forward, the big man was suddenly startled. A cold feeling rushed up from the soles of his feet and went through his heart, penetrating through his brain. Liu Qi moved and a terrifying feeling quickly covered his entire body. His body instinctively turned around and his eyes intersected with each other. His eyes, which were still devilish and abnormal during the day, were surprisingly calm.

The sword had already left its sheath.

The cold stars at the tip of the sword shot towards the man's throat like shooting stars.

This sword attack was very fast and swift. Regardless of speed, strength, or timing, it was completely accurate.

This was a perfect strike. No one could find the slightest flaw in it.

When that sword attack approached, the big man felt a trace of helplessness and despair.

Out of his instinct for survival, he turned around and forcefully gathered his true qi. The sudden retraction of his true qi caused his chest to surge endlessly. At the same time, he also forcefully performed a magical movement technique with his feet. However, everything was too late. That sword strike was too strange, too fast, and too accurate.

It was a strike that left no room for manoeuvre. This strike completely proclaimed his death sentence.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed!

The moment the sword touched his throat, a cold light hit the tip of his sword.

"Ding!" The tip of the sword slightly trembled and a force flowed through the sword and into Liu Qi's hand. Liu Qi was startled and quickly twisted his wrist to reduce some of the force and changed from stabbing to cutting. The tip of the sword was like a spark as it slashed across the big man's throat.

Blood spurted from his throat, and his distorted face was reflected in the blood. However, because of this change, the burly man had indeed returned to the mortal world from the gates of hell. The feeling of rebirth still made the big man unable to recover from his shock.

At this moment, there was a person standing in the room. He was very short, and it was as if he was sitting down. However, at this moment, no one underestimated him. No one would neglect the person that would affect their lives.

Liu Qi straightened his body and straightened his body. The tip of the sword in his right hand dangled, and a drop of fresh red blood dripped down along the edge of the sword. "Pa, pa, Pa," he dripped onto the ground. Like a bell, patter, patter. When the time comes, death will appear.

The burly man clutched his throat with his hands as he glared at Liu Qi.

Liu Qi raised his head and met the sinister gaze with his devilishly alluring eyes.