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It was getting slightly brighter, so Jiang Wan got up early and started making breakfast.

Because Sun Jue has a huge appetite, even if there are three people, she still has to prepare enough food for a dozen people.

Sun Jue also came out of the room, took a stance in the small courtyard, and began to practice boxing and kicking.

The kung fu he practiced was not limited to Fuhu Luohan Fist and Dragon Subduing Palm, but also all kinds of martial arts he had just learned before.

He is very accomplished in boxing and palm kung fu.

Therefore, even without increasing experience points, his understanding of boxing and palm martial arts has progressed quite quickly.

"After my root bones were improved, my speed of accumulating true energy increased a lot, and after my understanding was improved, my speed of understanding martial arts also increased a lot."

"Taking it all together, even if I don't use experience points to improve my martial arts, my strength will improve much faster than the average person."

This is something Sun Jue must consider.

He can't stay stuck in this realm without breaking through, just to accumulate experience points.

When he reaches a higher level, it will be more difficult to obtain experience points.

"Currently, warriors in the Qi Gathering Realm only have dozens of experience points. When I improve again, I may not even have dozens."

The higher you go, the number of warriors at corresponding realms will definitely decrease sharply.

And generally speaking, the stronger the person, the more unusual his or her identity is.

If these warriors are killed for no reason, I am afraid that Sun Jue will eventually become a public enemy in the martial arts world.

Unless he is invincible, it is better to be cautious about such things.

In this way, he must plan when is the most appropriate time for him to break through.

"Master, the food is ready. Come over and eat quickly."

Jiang Wan's words interrupted Sun Jue's thoughts.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

…

Watching the carriage the two of them were riding in gradually go away, Sun Jue withdrew his gaze, then turned around and returned to Zhuoyang City.

At this time, Sun Jue was wearing a black outfit, with a dark complexion and plain facial features. Only the knife in his hand made him look extraordinary.

But that's just a few.

There are countless people in the world like Sun Jue now, just like the crucian carp crossing the river. Naturally, they will not attract much attention.

His eyes glanced at the portrait of himself posted on the city wall, and Sun Jue left as if nothing had happened.

During this time, no one noticed.

To identify a person, the first thing to look at is his appearance, followed by his height and body mass.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people.

For martial arts masters, they trust their own judgment of breath more.

A person's height and appearance can be easily changed through some methods.

But a person's breath is difficult to change.

If you can do this, you are considered a master of disguise.

From ordinary makeup, changing clothes, heightening, to human skin masks, changing facial features, body shape, and breath.

It is rumored that some people have practiced the art of disguise to the extreme, and can truly transform into another person. Even if they stand together at the same time, they can still be fake.

Naturally, Sun Jue couldn't do this.

However, based on the intensity of the search in Zhuoyang City, he only changed his facial features, height, and external appearance, which was enough to get through.

Unless he meets a master who has fought with him face to face.

Otherwise, he doesn't worry about being exposed at all.

Sun Jue returned to the rented house.

He will adjust himself here to deal with what may happen tonight.

It's not like he hasn't done anything these days.

Sun Jue went to the vicinity of the governor's mansion several times to personally investigate the surrounding situation to facilitate future actions.

"According to the news I heard before, the county guard's mansion is heavily guarded. Especially after the news that I killed many people from the six major forces in the Yanghou Mausoleum spread, the county guard's defense force increased a lot.

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"However, there hasn't been much movement these days. In fact, the guards have relaxed a lot."

Thinking of this, Sun Jue thought of another thing.

"Is Marquis Yang still in that mausoleum? Why haven't you heard any relevant news after several days?"

Previously, Sun Jue also speculated that once Yang Hou was born, his bloodthirsty appearance and his identity would probably cause a big sensation.

But these days, no relevant news has been spread.

"Has Marquis Yang been subdued? Or has he regained his senses and lurked?"

Sun Jue temporarily put these things behind him and began to meditate, practice Qi, and make adjustments.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was night.

I don't know when the sky was covered by dark clouds, and then it started to rain lightly.

The autumn wind is not very strong, but it has a desolate feel.

Coupled with the continuous raindrops, it gives people a chill.

boom!

There was a thunder, lightning flashed across the sky, and a pale light illuminated the dark area for a moment.

In the study room of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Yang Ting felt the flickering of the lights and couldn't help but frowned.

Even if the doors and windows are closed tightly, the wind still gets into the house through the gaps.

After writing the last word, Yang Ting put down the brush in his hand.

"What time is it?"

The butler replied respectfully: "Sir, it's already midnight."

"Is it already this hour?"

Looking at the manuscripts stacked on the desk, Yang Ting sighed.

Whenever he has something on his mind, he will relax himself by writing and think about it at the same time.

Often he would be immersed in writing and lose track of time.

"It's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

boom!

There was another thunderous explosion, and the silver-white thunder and lightning illuminated the governor's mansion.

"Everything is ready for you, madam..."

The butler's words were interrupted by the sound of the study door opening.

A bit of cold wind poured into the study, and the lights were blown out.

But that moment was enough for Yang Ting and the housekeeper to clearly see the person standing by the door.

"Who? There is an assassin!"

The housekeeper shouted at the top of his lungs while standing in front of Yang Ting, looking warily at the black figure in front of him.

boom!

There was another roar of thunder, and lightning seemed to strike not far outside the study.

Sun Jue shook off the blood on the knife and said calmly: "No need to scream, no one can save you now."

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, there will be murder and arson.

Nights like tonight, with thunder and lightning and continuous rain, are even better times to kill people.

All sounds will be covered up by the roar of thunder and lightning, and all traces will be washed away by wind and rain.

Sun Jue paid a little attention and killed all the guards in the governor's mansion without making any big noise.

Yang Ting, who was standing behind the desk, felt nervous, but asked calmly: "I don't know who you are? Why do you want to come to me?"

Sun Jue stared at him closely, and then said: "The unjust soul who asked for his life came here to lend you a head!"