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At the end of his speech, the slightly plump man in black noticed that something was wrong, and his voice became softer and softer.

He carefully pulled the scimitar out of the ground and looked at the dark path behind him.

He then asked in a testing manner, "Have you taken care of that trash? Take care of him!"

A small noise came from the hidden path. "That trash has been taken care of. I'll be at the intersection right now."

The slightly plump man in black at the intersection let out a sigh of relief as he heard this. He sheathed his saber and thought to himself, "It's good that you're done. Going back to report after the completion of the mission is more important."

Just as the scimitar was about to hit his back, he said in fear: "No, this voice is not..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he realized that there was a curved knife sticking out of his chest. Fresh blood flowed down the back of the knife and dripped onto the ground.

At this time, Qin Rufeng slowly walked out of the darkness. His face was full of smiles, and there was no trace of nervousness or fear.

He put his mouth close to the ear of the black clothed man, who was not completely dead yet, and slowly said, "I did not answer incorrectly, that piece of trash has already been taken care of by me."

Qin Rufeng instantly raised his hand and slapped the bottom of the saber hilt with his palm. The entire blade entered the black-clothed man's body.

The black clothed man spat out a mouthful of black blood, the pupils in his eyes constantly enlarging.

Qin Rufeng saw that the black clothed man's breath was fading. He gently shook his head and said lightly: "I wanted to ask you some questions, but since I don't have the chance, then …"

Then, he flipped his hand to grab the handle of the saber and jerked it outwards. Instantly, a gush of blood gushed out and the black clothed man fell to the ground, staring at Qin Rufeng with bloodshot eyes.

He wanted to say something, but blood kept gushing out of his mouth. I can only hear vaguely

"You … "You …"

Qin Rufeng took out a white handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face. He gently shook his head and taunted, "Don't tell me you don't understand the principle that you need to go all out to fight a lion or rabbit.

I am indeed a trash. I am a very timid person, so those who want to kill me will be killed by me in advance. "Then I'll be safe."

After that, Qin Rufeng used a bloodstained handkerchief to cover the eyes of the black clothed man. He squatted beside the black clothed man and said indifferently, "The King of Hell called me dead, I definitely won't let him live until the fourth fragment."

After hearing this, the man in black twitched for a few times and then stopped moving.

Qin Rufeng looked at the black clothed man who was no longer breathing. He covered his chest with his trembling hands as he slowly gasped for air.

"With my current body, I still can't handle a battle of this intensity. "Looks like the most important thing right now is to raise my cultivation." Qin Rufeng thought to himself.

The road was silent and gloomy, leaving behind two unknown corpses in black clothing and a carriage with two arrows sticking out of it.

… …

On the morning of the second day, Qin Rufeng arrived at the Xuanyuan Pavilion as scheduled.

When Bi Chen saw that Qin Rufeng looked as if he had seen a ghost, he let out a cry of surprise before hurriedly running over and pinching the part where Qin Rufeng was and the part where Qin Rufeng was.

After a long while, she finally said in disbelief, "What the f * * k! Boy, can you come back? I thought you were dead. He had just entered Xuanyuan Pavilion and disappeared for nearly a month. "Awesome!"

After he finished speaking, he even gave Qin Rufeng a thumbs up. However, his strange tone of voice made people feel very uncomfortable.

"This Bi Chen is still the same as before. I'll find an opportunity to strike you when you're down. He's the typical person to strike when you're down." Qin Rufeng sighed in his heart.

"However, since Bi Chen fell into the well, trouble will definitely find me. Looks like I have something to do again."

Sure enough, not long later, Ling Rukong angrily went to find Qin Rufeng, and said: "It seems that you are the most powerful new disciple in the Pavilion! The first month that I entered the Pavilion, I did not go to listen to Elder Huang's lecture theater for an entire month. "

Qin Rufeng raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at Ling Rukong's sharp words and the unfriendly attitude.

"It seems like the current Ling Ruo Kong has the confidence to yell at himself time and time again, and is already a member of the Disciple Guild. Looks like I've missed out on a lot of things after being unconscious for a month!" Qin Rufeng smiled faintly in his heart.

Disciples were selected from the numerous disciples. They were disciples with outstanding characters and had to do some small things for the elders in the management level.

"Then what should I do to make the elders satisfied?" Qin Rufeng smiled and asked indifferently.

The corner of Ling Ruo Kong's mouth lifted imperceptibly as he thought to himself: "He really is a hothead. Don't mention the fact that you didn't come for a month, even if you hadn't come for a year, the elders still wouldn't know who you are."

At the very most, he would only be kicked out of Xuanyuan Pavilion after his cultivation level had fallen short of the standard in three years' time. "He really thinks of himself as a person."

Although she thought this in her heart, her expression did not change, and there was even a hint of seriousness on her face, as if she was trying to think of a way for him.

After which, Ling Ruo Kong instructed him sincerely, "If you want the elders to forgive you, you can only perform well and do more."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "It just so happens that tomorrow will be our Huang Pavilion's new disciple ranking meeting. You can go arrange the venue! Oh, that's right. Bi Chen, why don't you help out as well! so that I can get the appreciation of the elders as soon as possible. "

Then, without waiting for their agreement, he turned and left.

After Ling Rankong had left, Bi Chen curled his lips at Qin Rufeng's side and complained, "Pah! Stupid woman, all for your own future, treat me like a fool! "Besides, my dad …"

Feeling that he had said too much, he quickly covered his mouth.

Seeing that Qin Rufeng was still thinking about where Ling Rukong had left to, he couldn't help but shake his head. Patting his shoulder, he said with an aged tone: "You wouldn't have believed her lies, right? Look how grateful you are to her!

If it weren't for you, who are so stupid, I wouldn't have been implicated by you to set up the venue! "Sigh!"

In response to Bi Chen, Qin Rufeng only smiled faintly, as if he didn't care at all.

This move made Bi Chen's face instantly darken, but he still sighed, "Life is everything, not one bit human! If I don't go, then wouldn't I be clearly going against my disciple? Furthermore, if I were to offend Ling Ruo Kong, I will not be able to find a wife. "

On the morning of the second day, Qin Rufeng went to the sparring ground that Ling Rukong had mentioned after a simple cultivation session.