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Chapter 90 Borrowing Your Item (Second Change)
The sky was slightly bright, Jiang Wan got up early and started to make breakfast.

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

Sun Jue also came out of the room, opened his posture in the small courtyard, and began to practice boxing skills.

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

He has high attainments in fist and palm kung fu.

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

"After the root bone is improved, the speed at which I accumulate true energy has increased a lot, and after the improvement in understanding, the speed at which I understand martial arts has also increased a lot."

"To sum up, even if I don't use experience points to improve my martial arts, the speed of my strength improvement is much faster than ordinary people."

This is something Sun Jue has to consider.

It is impossible for him to 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 a few dozen points of experience points. When I improve again, I may not even have a few dozen points."

The higher one goes, the number of warriors of the corresponding realm will definitely decrease sharply.

And generally speaking, the stronger the strength, the more unusual its identity.

If these fighters were killed for no reason, Sun Jue might end up becoming a public enemy of the martial arts.

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

In this way, he had to plan for when it would be most appropriate for him to break through.

"Master, the food is ready, come and eat quickly."

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

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

……

Watching the two people's carriage go away, Sun Jue withdrew his gaze, then turned and returned to Zhuoyang City.

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

But only a few.

There are countless people in the rivers and lakes like Sun Jue's current appearance, like crucian carp crossing the river, and naturally they will not attract much attention.

Sweeping his eyes over the portrait of himself pasted on the city wall, Sun Jue left as if nothing had happened.

During this period, no one noticed.

To distinguish a person, the first thing to look at is appearance, followed by height and body size.

Of course, this is only for ordinary people.

For martial arts masters, they believe more in their own judgment on aura.

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

But a person's breath is difficult to change.

To be able to do this is already 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 someone has practiced the disguise technique to the extreme, and can truly become another person. Even if they stand together at the same time, they can still confuse the real one.

Naturally, Sun Jue couldn't do this.

But with the strength of the search in Zhuoyang City, he only changed his facial features, height, and external appearance, which was enough to fool him.

Unless you meet a master who has met him.

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

Sun Jue returned to the rented house.

He'll be here to get in shape for what could happen tonight.

These days, he's not doing nothing.

Sun Jue went to the vicinity of the Sheriff's Mansion several times to personally check the surrounding situation to facilitate future actions.

"According to the information I heard before, the defense of the County Guard's Mansion is heavily guarded, especially after the news that I killed many people from the six major factions in the Mausoleum of the Marquis of Yang has spread, the defense force of the County Guard's Mansion has increased a lot. "

"However, there has been no movement these days. In fact, the guards have relaxed a lot."

Thinking of this, Sun Jue thought of another thing.

"Could it be that Marquis Yang is still in that mausoleum? Why haven't we heard any relevant news after several days?"

Before, Sun Jue also speculated that once Yanghou was born, with his bloodthirsty appearance and his identity, he might cause a great sensation.

But these days, there has been no related news.

"Could it be that Yanghou has been subdued? Or has he regained his sanity and is lurking?"

Sun Jue put these things aside for the time being, and began to meditate and practice Qi to make adjustments.

Time passed quietly, and soon it was night.

The sky did not know when it was covered by dark clouds, and then it began to rain lightly.

The wind in autumn is not very violent, but it carries a sense of bleakness.

Cooperating with the continuous raindrops, it makes people feel a bit chilly.

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

In the study of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Yang Ting felt the swaying of the lights, and couldn't help frowning.

Even though the doors and windows were closed tightly, the wind still got 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 housekeeper replied respectfully: "Go back to the master, it's already Xu time."

"Is it already this hour?"

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

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

Often he will be immersed in writing, thus forgetting the time.

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

boom!
There was another thunderclap, and the silver-white thunder and lightning illuminated the sheriff's mansion.

"It's all ready for you, madam..."

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

The chilly wind poured into the study, and the lights were blown out directly.

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

"Who? There are assassins!"

The butler shouted at the top of his voice, while standing in front of Yang Ting, watching the black figure in front of him warily.

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

Sun Jue flicked the blood on the knife, and said flatly, "Don't shout, no one can save you now."

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson.

A night like tonight, when there are thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain is endless, is a good time to kill people.

All sounds will be covered by thunder and thunder, and all traces will be washed away by wind and rain.

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

Standing behind the table, Yang Ting felt his heart tense, but asked calmly, "I don't know who you are? What's your business in coming to me?"

Sun Jue stared at him closely, and then said, "I'm here to borrow your head for the sake of my soul!"

(End of this chapter)