Skillful Guard Chapter 1150

Quiet.

Extremely quiet.

Lei Lao-Ba didn’t dare to take a breath and was ready for anything.

Qin Hai, on the other hand, kept scanning the surroundings, his eyes like lightning.

Time pa*sed quickly.

Twenty minutes had pa*sed unnoticed.

Lei Laobai’s face was already covered in cold sweat, he gulped, his extreme state of tension making him a little tired, and whispered, “Master Qin?”

Qin Hai merely waved his hand to stop him from speaking out.

Lei Laobai had no choice but to shut his mouth and continue his vigilant work.

“Where is it hidden?”

Qin Hai narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he turned around, only to see behind Lei Lao-Ba, the night spirit dressed in black robes as if he was one with the night, the black mask in the sky like the face of the god of death, standing silently behind him, the ring-headed sword as black as ink in his hand already at his neck!

Qin Hai’s eyes were cold, and the curved knife in his hand suddenly stabbed forward, attacking the man’s head.

Night Spirit remained as calm as ever, tapping her toes on the ground, her whole body quickly drifted backwards, while the ring-headed blade continued to slice across Lei Lao Bajie’s throat.

At this moment, he felt a chill on his neck and didn’t even know what was happening, but Night Spirit quickly withdrew the sword and floated backwards about ten metres before disappearing without a trace.

Lei Lao Bajie could not help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, after gulping, he suddenly felt some stinging pain in his neck, reaching out to wipe his hand, blood stained his fingers, he said in horror, “What the hell!”

“I told you, he’s coming.” Qin Hai Hai took a look at the wound, it was not serious, no trachea was hurt, and added, “Be more careful.”

Lei Lao-Ba gave a bitter laugh.

If it wasn’t for Qin Dahai’s hand just now he would have died, but the problem was that if it wasn’t for Qin Dahai’s hand just now, and the wound on his neck, and the sound of weapons clashing, to this day he felt that no one had ever approached behind him, and said helplessly, “Do you think it’s useful for me to be careful?”

“It’s a more dignified way to die.” Qin Dahai said.

Lei Lao-Ba glared.

After glancing around, he said, “There’s hardly any trace of it.”

“Not almost, it’s pressed.” Qin Hai shook his head and said, “The Night Spirit’s control of its own breath has reached an outrageous level, it is like air in the darkness of the night, without any forewarning or foresight, only the simplest stabbing, if my flesh did not react instinctively to death, I am afraid that I would not be able to detect this guy’s presence within one meter.”

“Wouldn’t that be invincible?”

Lei Lao-Ba asked in horror.

“Not exactly.” Qin Hai said in a deep voice, his eyes still not letting go of the surroundings.

Lei Lao Bajie was also a bit scared, an unexplained death was the most horrible, he was busy saying, “If you have a solution, then show it, why are you still hiding it now?”

“You know what.”

Qin Dahai said without haste: “In this world, any normal person even from childhood to receive death-style training is impossible to completely conceal their breath, even the turtle breath technique can not, under the perception of experts, there will always be a breach, if there are some special people can do, it is definitely not simply trained out. ”

“Then how do you do it?” Lei Lao-Ba asked.

Qin Hai said in a deep voice, “Heredity!”

“Heredity?”

Lei Lao-Ba was somewhat puzzled.

The corner of Qin Hai’s mouth raised and he smiled, “At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang and other loyal and righteous people embraced their young master and suffered from the Yuan Dynasty’s army chasing them, after they were forced to the area of Gangzhou, Wen Tianxiang and others died in battle one after another, the Song Dynasty was completely destroyed, Lu Xiufu, one of the three great men at the end of the Song Dynasty, jumped into the sea with his young master and died, of course, this is the authentic history, while according to the wild history, Lu Xiufu’s family will Lu Yuan was not willing to fail and carried young lord and fled, and the matter was widely circulated.”

“And then?”

Lei Lao-Ba asked.

Qin Dahai shook his sword in his hand and said, “Kublai was enthroned as the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, and when he heard the rumours, how could he not be suspicious? So he sent a large number of elites to hunt down the remaining members of the Southern Song royal family, and Lu Yuan fled with his young master and his loyalists to a deserted place in order to survive.”

“This deserted place is extremely strange, only three days of peace per year, most of the other times are harsh and unlivable, the daytime is like burning fire, the night is as cold as frost, and Lu Yuan and others just happened to break in during these three days, with the pursuit of the Yuan army deep into the desolate land, as a result, most of the people did not die under the sword, but died of heat or freezing. ”

“The two sides eventually found a cave with a vast dark space beneath which they could survive, but the limited resources for survival kept the two sides killing each other for hundreds of years!”

Lei Lao-Ba said, “What about the end?”

Qin Dahai said, “In the end? No one dared to step out of the dark cave, they could only kill each other in the darkness, and because of the long existence in the darkness, these people did not know which generation began to mutate, or rather evolve, and fused perfectly in the darkness, and because of the poor living space, the number of these two tribes never exceeded a thousand.”

“Sh*t.”

Lei Lao-Ba cursed, “What’s the point of living like this?”

Qin Hai shook his head and said, “In order to survive, some people can put down a lot, the two tribes in order to have the strongest warriors, after each generation is born, the weakest among them will be killed so as not to waste resources, so that the continuation of eight hundred years makes all the people within that dark cave are the most elite black night warriors!”

Speaking of which.

Suddenly a knife as black as ink appeared in front of Qin Hai without a sound.

Qin Dahai gave a cold snort.

The scimitar in his hand met him, only to hear a clang, and the figure of the Night Spirit was also revealed in the darkness. Lei Laobai kicked over, but the kick was empty, while the Night Spirit was again disappearing into the darkness.

“Coming and still want to leave?”

Qin Dahai shouted coldly.

A dragon’s roar resounded as his whole body’s true qi swelled, and then the air in the space around him turned frozen open for several feet, and a cold qi that seemed to freeze the soul slowly extended, while Night Spirit’s figure, too, appeared to the side in the blink of an eye, Qin Da Hai coldly snorted, and his whole body moved like the wind, slashing with a slash.

Night Spirit did not dare to take it lightly, extremely nimble to avoid the scimitar, while floating like a ghost to Qin Hai’s side, the ring-headed knife towards his throat.

Qin Dahai’s face remained unchanged, his waist twisted, bypa*sing the straight thrust of the ring-headed knife, and the curved knife went towards his waist.

A clang!

The Night Spirit’s figure reappeared, but his whole body retreated three or four metres, and then staggered backwards a few steps.