A cold voice replied, "When you reach the Martial Pointer Pavilion and see the Family Head, you will naturally understand."
Another person spat out in dissatisfaction, "Don't we know that we will definitely understand when we see the Family Head? Why didn't we ask you in advance so that you would be mentally prepared? Otherwise, we would be scolded by the Family Head every time. You darn bastard, it is not like you will lose a piece of meat just by telling us a few words. Damn it, you are such a disappointment. "
That cold voice became even colder, "It has been more than ten years. When have you been able to get any information out of my mouth? You are just looking for trouble for not being obedient … "
"F * * k!" A series of low curses could be heard and it was obvious that they were extremely depressed. As the three of them passed by the small path under the flowering trees, none of them raised their heads to take a look. None of them knew that the legendary number one assassin in the world was hiding right above them!
Seeing the three of them leave, Ling Jian's mind began to churn. "For Yu ManLou to gather people for a meeting at this time, it must be something big and urgent! Just what could it be? Could it be that Tamago discovered our hiding place? Or could it be that Tamago received news from young noble? Other than that, there probably isn't anything else that is worth Yu ManLou gathering people in the middle of the night, right? " Ling Jian's heart clenched. Regardless of which of the two possibilities, Ling Jian had to know the details!
However, how could the secret of the Tamago Family Head be so easily discovered?
While Ling Jian was confident that his inner qi, movement technique, and swordplay were all outstanding, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that no one in the Tamago Family would be able to surpass him in terms of inner qi and movement technique. Just the Head of the Tamago Family, Yu ManLou, was already a frightening character. Who knew how high the martial arts of the Head of the Tamago Family was? While he had never personally taken action in all these years, there weren't many people in the world who dared to look down on him! Perhaps only the Martial Order Medallion owner had the qualifications to look down on Yu ManLou!
Other than the fact that Ling Jian dared to claim to be the best in the world when it came to assassination, Ling Jian felt that he was only so-so in other aspects. Originally, he just wanted to probe Tamago's reaction and take the opportunity to speculate the location of Tamago's forces. But now, it was impossible to stop halfway. Should he go or not?
If he went, there was a 90% chance that he would be discovered! At that time, facing all the elites of Tamago, his chances of escaping alive would be no more than 30%!
What choice should he make?!
The sound of rustling footsteps could be heard as Tamago's last patrol team quickly made their way over!
There was originally enough time, but now it was too late! Ling Jian gritted his teeth. Nothing ventured, nothing gained. What's wrong with dying for Young Master?
All trees are silent, waiting for the rain to come!
Seeing the patrol team disappear into the distance, Ling Jian no longer hesitated and quickly leaped up, almost brushing past the branches of the garden. With three jumps that were not too high or too low, he landed on the Moon Climbing Star Picking Tower without a sound. Just by quietly sticking to the roof, there were no more than five people in the world who could achieve such a miraculous movement technique!
This was because when Ling Jian moved, although he brushed past the branches, not a single leaf moved with him! Passing through a field of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body!
Ling Jian cautiously peeked out only half of his head and looked at the River Mountain Pavilion 500 feet away. Ling Jian's brows were tightly knitted together!
The three figures from before had already entered the River Mountain Pavilion and Ling Jian only managed to catch a glimpse of their backs. From afar, there were many people rushing over from all directions. Ling Jian released his spiritual sense and could not help but be shocked. All of the people who came were experts, top class experts. If one were to judge their movement techniques based on the weight of their footsteps, none of them would be below Yu ManTian! If one were to judge their martial arts based on movement techniques, then Tamago's strength would be too frightening!
Were the foundations of a thousand year old aristocratic family really so frightening?
Just like how Ling Tian only summoned the First Seat, which was also the leaders of the upper echelons, for a meeting. If one were to infer from this, then this group of people should each have a force under them!
These people should be Yu ManLou's final trump card! They should also be Tamago's greatest trump card!
Tonight, even if he only received this news, it would be a worthwhile trip!
However, Ling Jian was not satisfied with this result! A worthwhile trip did not mean that it was a complete success!
Yu ManLou had summoned all these leaders for a meeting. What were they going to discuss? What were the details? This was what Ling Jian was most concerned about and also what he was most interested in! Because this could be a trap for his young noble! Ling Jian would definitely not leave just like that! With such a guess in his heart, even if he were to kill Ling Jian, he would definitely not leave before the matter was made clear!
Humans were always like this. They would always want to obtain more but would not value what they already obtained. Greed would always bring misfortune to people. Would Ling Jian be an exception this time?!
Ling Jian was extremely clear that he only had one chance to reach the rooftop of the Martial Pointer Pavilion without being discovered by so many experts. His only chance! That was the moment when everyone entered the Martial Pointer Pavilion! At that time, everyone's attention would be diverted, including the Tamago's Family Head, Yu ManLou, who was the most powerful and hidden enemy! If he were to miss this opportunity, he would probably return empty-handed tonight! In fact, his life might even be in danger!
However, the biggest problem now was that Ling Jian was simply too far away from the location he had in mind. It was a full 500 feet away! To any movement technique expert in the world, this was an insurmountable distance! Furthermore, who knew how many hidden golden bells would be placed between these two buildings? Even if it was Justice's Ling Kong or Ling Tian's Shocking Dragon Hundred Transformations, would they be able to do it?! In any case, it would definitely not be optimistic!
Ling Jian still decided to give it a try! To try something that no one else could do!
Ling Jian took in a deep breath. His body was like a thin piece of paper being blown up by the wind, landing on a slippery ice surface. Maintaining this posture, he gently slid out … slid down …
Two people walked over from the north. It was obvious that the two of them did not have the slightest bit of vigilance. Perhaps, they thought that the interior of the Tamago Manor was the safest place for them to be and walked over with their heads held high.
If Ling Jian were to make a move at this moment, he was confident that he would be able to turn these two experts who were not below Yu ManTian into two cold corpses in an instant!
A pity …
Quietly leaning against a small tree, Ling Jian concealed himself and forcefully suppressed his impulsiveness. He quickly memorized the speed and route of the two of them. When the two of them were 300 feet away and were about to enter the Martial Pointer Pavilion, Ling Jian suddenly made his move!
Right at this moment, Ling Jian displayed the highest level of movement technique that he had ever displayed in his entire life! A gray shadow suddenly appeared like a spirit without substance. With a flash, it disappeared once again. Even if someone saw it, they would probably think that their eyes were playing tricks on them.
When Ling Jian displayed his movement technique this time, even his clothes did not move at all. Even the few strands of hair on Ling Jian's head did not flutter! This kind of movement technique that combined extreme stillness and extreme movement was enough to shock the world!
At this moment, Ling Jian's movement techniques were actually on par with Ling Tian's, or even surpassing his!
The distance between Ling Jian and the Martial Pointer Pavilion had been reduced to less than 100 feet in an instant!
Sweat had already soaked Ling Jian's back! Even if he was the number one cold-blooded assassin in the world, his heart could not help but beat wildly for a moment.
It was simply too dangerous! The slightest mistake could mean the difference between life and death!
After estimating the distance, Ling Jian once again stealthily moved about 50 feet before stopping. He carefully observed his surroundings and smiled silently. His inner energy was instantly activated and he silently ascended to the branch of the tallest tree that he had chosen beforehand. Finally, he took in a deep breath and an exceptionally pure inner energy instantly flowed through his limbs and bones. When the last two people entered the Martial Pointer Pavilion, Ling Jian would fly up!
Any slight mistake would lead to a tragic death.
However, Ling Jian had succeeded. Until now, there was no mistake!
The last two people had already stepped onto the steps of the Martial Pointer Pavilion! Faint laughter could be heard. It must be the people who had arrived first, laughing at the two people's lateness.
The best time, the only time, had arrived!
Ling Jian's body floated up slowly, reaching a height of 20 feet. His body slowly turned in the air and flew towards the top of the Martial Pointer Pavilion that was 40 feet away. The entire process was abnormally slow, slow and strange! Yet, there was no sound at all.
For most lightness techniques, the so-called achievement was nothing more than speed and ingenious changes! However, when one's lightness techniques had reached a certain level, one must be able to perfectly control one's own speed. This was the principle of being as still as a virgin and as fast as a fleeing rabbit! However, if one wanted to be fast, it might be easy, but slow was extremely difficult. Especially slow, it was not slow on the ground, but slow after one's body flew up. As everyone knew, for a person to stop in mid-air was something that went against the laws of nature. It was impossible. However, when one's lightness techniques had reached a high level, although one could not stop in mid-air, they could delay the time spent in mid-air. This was the so-called 'hovering in mid-air'!
Ling Jian's lightness technique that allowed him to float slowly in mid-air was something that Ling Tian had created in this world. It was also a secret that he had obtained!
A normal martial artist would be able to cover a distance of several zhang in an instant. However, Ling Jian actually spent a full two breaths of time before he slowly floated to his destination! His body slowly descended and gently stuck to the roof of the Martial Finger Pavilion. His posture was graceful and light, as if he was in the middle of a snowy winter night. A snowflake gently fell from the roof without leaving a trace.
It was a complete success!
It had to be said that the journey to and fro this time had left a heavy heart. Especially now, it felt as if something was missing in my heart. There was a sense of loss, a sense of melancholy … Or perhaps, there was a sense of having seen through the world of mortals … In short, my heart felt empty … In the past, when it was time to go home, there would always be a sense of longing to return home. However, this time, there was no such feeling … It was unusually calm, but also unusually heavy.
Perhaps, what my old captain said yesterday was very reasonable: Why is there a military profession in this world? It's all for today, for the sake of sacrifice! A soldier who dies of illness is not a soldier. A soldier should die like this! It's a worthy death! In the end, he said that I was very envious.
After I heard what he said, I smashed his cup on his face. Then, I cried … I was very sad …
Perhaps, my brother has left without any regrets?!
The army called for everyone to donate. I donated a thousand yuan, not much. It's just a small token of appreciation. Last month, my brothers' support allowed me to get a bonus for the monthly votes. It's exactly a thousand yuan. My brothers' gift, I gave it to my brother.
I hope that in my entire life, I won't have to use this reason to go anywhere!
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