Nothingness Xuantian

Autumn goes to winter.

Three months had passed since Lin Jue and the two dug out a cultivation secret room for Xue Xi Ning.

In the past three months, although Xue Xining could only cultivate secretly, her progress could be regarded as rapid.

Xue Xining is now the same as Wu Hanshi, refining the ninth layer of the body!

As long as they practice a little more diligently and cultivate to the peak of refining body, both of them can break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm and truly embark on the path of cultivation!

Of course, Lin Jiu was not idle during these three months, and in addition to completing what Tian Zhen asked for, the rest of the time was spent honing cultivation and combat skills.

Lin Jue's cultivation has also made great progress in the past three months, and his current cultivation is already the peak of the mid-Spirit Gathering Period!

I have to say that Lin Jue's cultivation talent is excellent, and various cultivation bottlenecks are often opened up at one point, and they can be very effectively integrated.

But in the past three months, it was not so calm, Fang Desen's feud of losing his son was not shared with the sky, and secretly found trouble with the three several times, but they were all skillfully resolved by Lin Jue and the three.

But the most serious one was that Wu Hanshi was once arrested and tortured fiercely, and if it weren't for the people who guided Wu Hanshi to look for him, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

Even so, Wu Hanshi was able to continue cultivating after returning to recuperate in bed for half a month, and this matter naturally reached Tian Zhen's ears, and Tian Zhen was greatly angered by this and immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the matter.

But Fang Desen did not leave the slightest trace and clue, even if Tian Zhen knew that it was Fang Desen's malicious revenge, he could not do anything without evidence and reason.

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Winter nights always come quickly, and today, as usual, Lin Jue dragged his tired body on the way home.

Unconsciously, Lin Jue looked up at the sky that had completely darkened: "The snow is blowing, the clouds are thick, and there is not a single star."

Shaking his head and sighing, it seems that tomorrow is not a good weather, casually grabbed a handful of snow in his hand and kneaded it, but the steps under his feet became much faster, usually at this time Xue Xining was almost ready to make a meal.

After crossing several secluded roads, a small brightly lit courtyard not far away is the home of the three.

However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, before Lin Jue could shout to greet Xue Xining, he heard several footsteps stepping on the snow around him.

Despite the wind and snow outside, this slight to the extreme sound of footsteps still reached Lin Jue's ears, which made Lin Jue's originally relaxed heart suddenly become vigilant.

Creak.

Creak.

These footsteps are still ringing, although these people very cleverly use the sound of the wind as a mask, and if you don't pay attention, you will definitely not hear it.

But in the past three months, Lin has never had the slightest time to relax his vigilance, after all, this is a painful lesson with several blood and tears.

Lin Jue stood in front of the door, kicked the door frame three times and shouted inside: "Xiaoxue, is the meal ready, the snow is getting heavier, there are too many snowdrifts in the yard, I want to sweep it first."

Soon, Xue Xining's voice came from the house: "There are still two dishes, brother, you should sweep the snow first, otherwise it will be too much and more troublesome."

"Then you're ready to call me."

"Good~"

After saying that, two daggers quietly slipped from Lin Jue's sleeves into his hand.

Then Lin Jue held the dagger in both hands and began to sweep snow in front of the door with a large broom at the same time.

Creak.

Creak.

The footsteps were closer, and Lin Jue could already feel that those people were already ambushed outside the courtyard.

At this moment, Lin Jue was still slowly sweeping the snow in front of the door with a broom.

A strong wind whistled by, and Lin Jue suddenly heard a slightly heavier footstep, and then felt a sense of crisis enveloping his whole body.

Lin Jue's sweaty hair stood up, and a sharp feeling went straight to him, and he didn't want to think about it, the broom fell off in his hand, and with a wave of one arm, the dagger that had been half-pinched in the palm of his hand was held by Lin Jue in his hand.

Clang!

The sound of metal colliding came, Lin Jue only felt a strong force spread through his arm, raised his eyes, and saw a man in black wearing a night walking suit and a mask, and the short sword that pierced him in his hand was blocked by a dagger.

The eyes of the man in black shone with surprise, but Lin Ji didn't care about him so much, and his other empty hand held the dagger at the moment, and while the man in black didn't react, he wiped it fiercely at his neck.

Phew!

The dagger slit the throat of the man in black, and blood gushed out like a drizzle, staining the white and flawless snow around him, and also staining Lin Jue's whole body!

The body of the man in black slowly fell to the ground, but they did not give Lin Jue time to breathe, and they saw two men in black, holding two long swords with one red and one yellow spiritual power, enlarging in Lin Jue's field of vision, piercing Lin Jue's eyes.

Without hesitation, Lin Jue's entire waist bent back almost to the ground, while the long sword almost stabbed against Lin Jue's chin.

But Lin Jue, who had already honed his incomparably rich combat experience under Tian Zhen's hands, almost reflexively surged with spiritual power in his hands, and the green and blue spiritual power wrapped his hands and daggers.

Immediately, he stabbed at the waist and abdomen of the two black-clothed men whose bodies were leaning towards him.

The dagger silently pierced into the waist and abdomen of the two men in black like cutting tofu, Lin Jue only listened to two muffled snorts from the man in black, and then the two men in black abruptly stopped their inclined figures, preventing Lin Jue's dagger from completely piercing into his body.

At this time, the two men in black shouted angrily in surprise: "Peak in the middle of Gathering Spirit?!" "

Fang Desen's intelligence is wrong!"

The two were furious, if it weren't for Fang Desen's conclusion that Lin Jue was still in the early stage of Gathering Spirits, it would definitely not be possible to send only the two of them to the early stage peak!

Things that were originally thought to be a certainty, are now being pretended to be pigs and tigers!

But it's no wonder that others have been hiding his strength since Lin Jue broke through to the mid-term peak, in order to create a false impression of the potential threat, and now it seems that this move obviously saved his life.

However, Lin Ji didn't care so much, his hands were trying to stab the dagger fiercely, so that the two could lose half their lives even if they didn't die.

But what Lin never expected was that the two of them actually retracted the sword move in their hands, and their swords were facing down, stabbing fiercely at their chests on both sides.

Fugitive!

In an instant, this thought flashed in Lin Jue's mind, but a trace of cruelty flashed in Lin Jue's eyes.

Are you ruthless? I'm even more ruthless!

Immediately, Lin Jue never retreated, his whole body went upward, and the dagger in his hand completely stabbed into the abdomen of the two, because Lin Jue suddenly got up, and the long swords of the two did not accurately pierce Lin Jue's chest, but fiercely pierced the top of Lin Jue's chest, only half an inch from the heart!