It was late at night, and no one slept.

Shen Ling ran up and down the wall in his yard, and from time to time he would step into the air.

This is usually supposed to be a somersault, or even fall to the face, but it didn't happen.

Shen Ling stepping into the air seemed to be stepping on an invisible wall, and his entire body could be suspended in mid-air for more than a second.

A second later, Shen Ling landed directly.

He recalled the feeling of stepping in the air before, and there was a slight smile on his face.

Treading the air, actually stepping in the air.

Although Shen Ling could only take one step in the air at the first level of the air step, if it was in actual combat, this step would be enough to defy the sky!

Two days later.

Shen Ling stood at the door of Shen's house, looking at the pedestrians coming and going in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Why haven't you come yet?"

Time ticks past.

After waiting for a while, Shen Ling frowned slightly.

Now that the time that Yang Jian's family expected to arrive has passed, these people won't have any problems on the road, right?

"Come on, lead a horse!"

The servant quickly led the horse to Shen Ling's side, and Shen Ling took the reins and jumped up.

"Drive!"

Leaving from the Shen residence, Shen Ling went straight out of Qihua City.

He continued to move forward along the official road, and his eyes kept looking around.

One kilometer, no.

Three kilometers, no...

When Shen Ling was hesitating, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from the front.

The voice was a little vague, and Shen Ling even wondered if he heard it wrong.

He continued to move forward, the noisy voice slowly and clearly.

It was the sound of gold and iron symphony and low roar fighting.

Someone is fighting!

Shen Ling rode his horse and rushed to the battlefield quickly.

He saw a group of men in black hunting the guards of the carriage, and the carriage was exactly the same as the carriage that Miss Qin told him.

This may be the carriage that Yang Jian's family of six rides.

Shen Ling jumped off the horse.

The two men in black noticed this, winked at each other, and then attacked Shen Ling at the same time.

Shen Ling's right hand was on the handle of the knife, and he slowly raised his head.

This is the first time he has used this knife that looks like a ring-shaped knife since he got it.

The moment Shen Ling stopped, two men in black had already come to Shen Ling.

Each of them held a sharp sword and attacked from both directions at the same time. The sword move even blocked all the possibility of Shen Ling's evasion.

This kind of tacit understanding, this kind of cooperation, made Shen Ling secretly amazed.

It's a pity that Shen Ling never thought of hiding.

The black knife in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and Shen Ling slowly walked to the rear of the two.

A strong wind blew, and two assassins with extraordinary skills and tacit understanding fell to the ground with a 'bang', blood spurting out from their throats, and their eyes were still blank before they died.

Shen Ling continued to move forward, and the black knife in his hand kept swinging.

Under his violent advance, one black-clothed assassin died under the black knife.

Blood stained the road red, but the guards of the carriage, who were in danger, shouted in surprise: "The reinforcements are here, kill me!"

A guard solved the enemy in front of him and just glanced at Shen Ling.

At this moment, the guard saw a man in black standing on a high place bending a bow and shooting an arrow, aiming at Shen Ling.

"Be careful!"

When Shen Ling heard the reminder, she turned her head and looked to the other side.

He saw the arrow flying at high speed, his head subconsciously turned to the left, and his left hand also grabbed in front of him.

The second half of the arrow was caught by Shen Ling, and the arrow continued to tremble.

Shen Ling observed the arrow with a bloodletting slot up close, and then pressed it into two pieces with his left hand.

Sneak attack!

The action of the bow-wielding assassin made Shen Ling's eyes flash with a hint of displeasure.

He quickly ran towards the hill where the bow-wielding assassin was, and at the same time was calculating the distance between himself and the other party.

Fifty steps, forty steps, thirty steps...

During this period, the bow-wielding assassin shot two arrows, but they were both flexibly avoided by Shen Ling.

Twenty steps.

When the distance between the two had shortened to a certain extent, Shen Ling suddenly jumped up, causing the bow-wielding assassin who wanted to turn around and evacuate to hesitate.

Shen Ling jumped up, it was like giving up his flexible characteristics, it was stupid.

As long as he hits Shen Ling with one arrow, then...

There is no need to evacuate.

Thinking of this, the bow-wielding assassin bent his bow and raised an arrow, aimed at Shen Ling's landing point, and directly loosened the bowstring.

The arrow flew out at high speed, and the bow-wielding assassin had sharp eyes.

As an archer, he knows very well that as long as the arrow hits, Shen Ling's death will also be seriously injured.

But at this moment, a flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the bow-wielding assassin.

He saw that Shen Ling, who should have been able to hide, actually stepped on the air, as if stepping on a wall, and borrowed a force out of thin air.

How is this going?

The bow-wielding assassin couldn't understand what he saw, but looking at Shen Ling's falling body, he took out the arrow again and slowly pulled the bowstring.

He knew that this was his last chance!

"Fifteen steps."

A calm voice suddenly came from Shen Ling's mouth.

The bow-wielding assassin and Shen Ling looked at each other, and just as he put the arrow on the bowstring, he saw Shen Ling slash out from the sky.

Fifteen steps, fifteen meters...

For Shen Ling, this is a distance where the sword energy can maintain its power.

It is also his lore distance.

"Whoosh-"

In less than a second, the sword qi passed through the bow-wielding assassin's body.

The bow-wielding assassin's face was still filled with confusion. He couldn't understand why Shen Ling was able to fly into the air, and why he was able to wield a sword like a half-moon. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

As a silver medal assassin with a lot of knowledge, he fell on his back with a lot of confusion and doubts.

The body split neatly.

"it's over."

Throwing off the blood on the black knife, Shen Ling put the knife back in its sheath.

He walked towards the corpse.

The bow-wielding assassin doesn't have many things on his body, except for a silver token, only the bow and a dagger are considered good.

I don't even have any money...

Shen Ling didn't understand.

After killing the bow-wielding assassin, Shen Ling walked back to the carriage.

After he participated in the battlefield and killed a large number of black assassins, the remaining guards have completed the cleaning of the remaining assassins.

As soon as Shen Ling came back, the guard who was cleaning the battlefield lowered his head involuntarily when he saw him.

Don't look at Shen Ling's youth, this can be a master!

Shen Ling didn't understand the actions of these guards. He just said quietly, "Is Mr. Yang Jian and Yang's family in the car?"

A guard nodded and asked suspiciously, "Yes, you are?"

Shen Ling said slowly, "My name is Shen Ling. I was asked by Miss Qin to pick up Mr. Yang's family."

The guard glanced at Shen Ling and said unexpectedly, "So you are Young Master Shen. Wait a minute, I'll go and call Mr. Yang."

The carriage door opened.

Shen Ling saw several faces full of fear, and the oldest man was squatting in front of a young girl with a sad face.

Something seems to have happened?

Shen Ling stepped forward, looked at Yang Jian and said, "What's wrong?"

Before Yang Jian could speak, a seven- or eight-year-old doll said, "Sister was shot by an arrow."

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