After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

Regarding Li Qingyi's talent, Wang Jing'an had asked senior Jin Yan before, but she didn't even know.

The opponent's talent should be of a very powerful kind.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to call him the number one talent below the SSS level.

Under the collision of flames and Li Qingyi's mysterious talents, the two powers actually merged with each other.

It was as if two different energies were driven into the cauldron and steamed with fire.

It was obviously night, but the temperature of the surrounding flames illuminated half of the park.

But.

Before the two of them could enjoy their sparring session, a third person sneaked into the dark night.

Li Qingyi originally wanted to unleash all his strength and bring out Nan Mingli's most terrifying potential.

This fire can even cure the poison in my grandfather's body.

So Li Qingyi was very excited.

However, during this excitement, Li Qingyi's eyelids jumped wildly and he suddenly shouted: "Wang Jing'an! Be careful behind you!"

Wang Jing'an was startled by the sudden cry and turned around subconsciously, only to see a cool breeze coming from behind!

I saw Li Qingyi pull out the Tang Dao from behind and slash across Wang Jing'an's left face with the knife.

clang!

A metallic trembling sound was heard, and a muffled sound came from behind Wang Jing'an, as if he did not expect this sword to be so domineering.

Wang Jing'an turned around completely and saw clearly that behind him was a man in black wearing a blue mask.

This mask seems to have a human face printed on it, it is extremely ferocious!

"The person you brought?" Wang Jing'an became wary and looked at Li Qingyi, while still staring at the blue-faced man in black.

"I came to you tonight just for a simple discussion." Li Qingyi frowned and explained: "This person is the eighth throne of the eight thrones of the Church of Destiny. He specializes in working for the demon clan."

Wang Jing'an's expression became serious. The demon tribe really started to take action and wanted to assassinate him.

The blue-faced man didn't give Wang Jing'an and Li Qingyi a chance to talk nonsense. He directly used his strength and swung his sword!

"He didn't dare to use his talent!" Li Qingyi was extremely attentive and quickly guessed what was going on.

This is good news for them.

If the opponent does not use their talents, it will be difficult to suppress them with strength alone.

Although this blue-faced man has extremely high cultivation level, Li Qingyi's cultivation level is not weak either, and he also holds an eighth-grade spiritual weapon.

Clang!

The clanging sound was endless in the dark night.

For the first time, Wang Jing'an witnessed the power of the eighth-grade spiritual weapon. Under Li Qingyi's riot, combined with the mysterious talent of passing life functions, the light of the Tang Dao directly suppressed Lan Lian.

"Damn it, the sneak attack failed!" Lan Lian didn't dare to get hurt, and he had the intention of retreating and was ready to evacuate.

Lan Lian also knew that it was impossible for him to use his natural ability in front of Li Qingyi. Once he used it, his identity would be exposed.

Therefore, Blue Face's next offensive will focus on retreat, attacking and retreating at the same time.

Li Qingyi also understood what Lan Lian was thinking. Tang Dao's attack became even more fierce, trying to leave even a single wound on Lan Lian's body.

Lan Lian's movements are extremely weird, and the afterimage left on the ground can actually cause a wisp of space fluctuation.

When the sacred stone in Lan Lian's hand was crushed, the remaining images around Lan Lian were pulled into the space torrent and disappeared in the park in an instant.

Li Qingyi wanted to pursue him, but he knew that he was powerless. He narrowed his eyes and said, "The other party was very cautious. After the sneak attack failed, they evacuated decisively."

"Is it the one dormant in your Li's Consortium?" Wang Jing'an guessed that there was a spy inside the Li's Consortium when he saw the photo before.

Looking at the situation, this spy is hiding very deep and has not been discovered yet.

Moreover, this blue-faced man is very cautious. He will retreat as soon as he discovers something is not right, without any delay.

"Nine times out of ten, yes." Li Qingyi frowned: "The other party deliberately suppressed his voice because he was afraid of being hit by my Tang Dao, let alone using his talent."

As long as you use your talent, you can check for plagiarism within the Li family, which greatly reduces the direction of the investigation.

"He followed you out. Think about it, who did he come into contact with before coming out?" Wang Jing'an asked. He didn't want to be attacked again the next time he met Li Qingyi.

Li Qingyi carefully recalled that before coming to Beijiang, he only met his father once. "It's not logical. I only met my father once before coming here. If Lan Lian was my father, you would never survive."

Wang Jing'an was choked by Li Qingyi's words. This is really... the Li family's master is very advanced.

If it was the head of the Li family who attacked him just now, Li Qingyi wouldn't be able to react at all.

"Sorry, originally I just wanted to spar with you, but I never wanted to cause you such trouble." Li Qingyi picked up the Tang Dao on his back.

"What is supposed to come will always come. Even if you don't come to me for discussion, I might not notice it yet. At least after what happened tonight, I will be more careful in the future."

Wang Jing'an is already looking forward to heading to Fengjing City when school starts tomorrow.

Now it seems that it is still safe in the martial arts school.

At least in the martial arts school, there are all kinds of strong teachers.

No matter how brave the people of the Destiny Cult are, they can't rashly enter the capital's martial arts school to assassinate themselves, right?

Li Qingyi was about to say goodbye and leave Beijiang: "I will discuss with you next time.",

Wang Jing'an looked at the back of the man in the cloak, remembered what Senior Sister Jin Yan said, and shouted: "Li Qingyi, you are not in a hurry to return to the East China Sea anyway, can we have a chat?"

If you don't know Li Qingyi's story, you may think that he is a cold-blooded man. After you get to know him a little bit, you will find that he is a bit neurotic.

But if you understand the other person's story, you will only feel that the man in the cloak is very sad...

The fate has already been arranged by the family.

And Li Qingyi only needs to move forward according to the fate arranged by his family until the day he devotes his life to Tang Dao.

"What are you talking about?" Li Qingyi stopped, turned around slowly, and stared at the other party.

"Do you have any friends?" Wang Jing'an sat on a chair in the park and looked at the lake not far away.

This sentence seemed to have touched Li Qingyi's nerves. He was stunned for more than ten seconds, not knowing whether to nod or shake his head: "I used to have...now I may not need friends."

"Don't you want to live for yourself again?" Wang Jing'an asked again.

Li Qingyi, who was thoughtful, roughly guessed: "Have my second sister told you?"

Wang Jing'an did not deny it, nodded and said: "No one stipulates when you must die or when you must dedicate your life to that knife. You can live your own life."

This time, Li Qingyi was silent.

The reason why Wang Jing'an said such things may be because he came from modern society.

In the world he used to live in, everyone was equal, and no one had the right to decide or deprive others of their fate and life.

Not even his biological parents.

"Why do you have to live your own life? I think this is good." Li Qingyi carried the Tang Dao on his back and slowly turned his back to Wang Jing'an.

"Li Qingyi, do you need friends?"

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