Chapter Ninety-Four: Sneaking into the City Lord's Mansion and Listening to the News

The sky is bright, and today's Baihua City is much more lively than usual. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the monks are unruly, and last night's inspection not only failed to make them clamp their tails and behave, but many people did everything possible to find out what happened last night to provoke the Hundred Flowers City Lord to make such a big move.

As for the battle between the Ruthless Gu Qingque and the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, few people mentioned it, if it was normal, this matter would naturally be boiling for a long time, but compared to the matter of the Hundred Flowers City Lord, the attractiveness of this matter dropped in an instant.

Qingqiu also heard a few people mention the ending of last night's battle, just when Qingque and Huang were both defeated and about to die together, the people from the Heartless Valley and the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect who heard the wind finally arrived, avoiding the tragedy of collecting the corpses for the younger disciples, and the two great masters of the late Jindan worked together to remove the light screen of the fighting platform, and sacrificed a full ten desolate beasts in the foundation building period and two inner Dan of the desolate beasts in the Jindan period.

Although the light curtain of the fighting platform is powerful, the monks have still figured out opportunistic methods for thousands of years, that is to say, there are loopholes that can be drilled, in Qingqiu's opinion, it is that the fighting platform has been made for a long time, and it has fallen into disrepair for a long time, so that Qingque and Huang have picked up a small life.

However, I probably won't be able to see these two people in the short term, not to mention that they are seriously injured and need treatment, just to make the sect pay such a big price to save the two disciples of the foundation building period, I am really sorry for the other people in the sect if I don't think about it for decades.

Mingyuan also listened to this matter with relish, after all, because Ning Qingqiu suddenly disappeared halfway yesterday, he was not in the mood to watch any more competitions and went back to the inn directly, so he was not clear about the final direction of this matter.

Qingqiu is very happy, whether Qingque is dead or not, in short, she will not come out to make waves in a short time, and by the time she is injured and can track down the owner of the Xuanzi No. 6 box, they will already be far away......

Well, isn't there something wrong with the word?

"Wait, are you sure we're going in?"

Qingqiu looked at Qiye with a big black hat and felt that he had a toothache.

She, Mingyuan, and Qiye were outside the City Lord's Mansion at this time, at the back door.

When I went out early in the morning, I heard that the City Lord's Mansion was going to hold a banquet, and invited monks from all walks of life to gather in Hundred Flowers City, saying that they were going to exterminate the Ghost Sword for seven nights, and the monks who could kill the Ghost Sword could enter the Inner Library of the Hundred Flowers City Lord to select three treasures.

As soon as this news came out, clouds moved in all directions.

Even Mu Yu sent a message to remind them to be careful during this time and not to be poisoned by the ghost knife.

Qingqiu said hehe, they have become partners with this "big devil" and "murderer", and they don't know whether to laugh or cry.

Well, at least you don't have to worry about being killed by the ghost knife.

But......

"The people gathered in the city lord's mansion are all people who want to kill you, aren't we looking for death when we go in so swaggeringly?"

Qiye pointed at the hat with some annoyance, and said, "I put on this thing to hide people's eyes and ears as you said, what else do you want?!"

If you want Qiye's consistent style, the Lord of Baihua City dares to gather everyone to kill him, and Qiye is not afraid, he will carry his knife openly and directly rush to the door, killing seven in and seven out, then it will be happy.

These rabbles are not his enemies at all. The reputation of Seven Nights is not blown out, it is killed!

It is precisely because of Qiye's arrogant character that the Lord of Hundred Flowers City makes people do these things with great fanfare, he knows that it is impossible for Qiye to escape, and he will directly solve the problem in person.

The Lord of Hundred Flowers City uses this Yang conspiracy and agitation method. However, the Lord of Hundred Flowers City has done enough research on the enemy of Qiye, and he knows a little about his style.

That's why it's all over the city.

Ming Yuanha laughed, Qingqiu glanced up and down Qiye, the black gauze on the hat hung from his head to his chest, covering his upper body, and it looked like he wanted to cover his ears and steal the bell.

But no matter how strange it is, it's better than his bright blue and silver mask, doesn't that tell the world that the ghost knife is here for seven nights!

If it weren't for Qiye's refusal to take off his broken mask, Ning Qingqiu wouldn't have made such a move, according to Qiye's words, he was in the mission of the Dark Night Tower, and the mask representing his identity couldn't be removed.

So Qiye was forced to wear this thing by Ning Qingqiu, Qiye felt that if it weren't for the current cooperative relationship, and he was counting on Ning Qingqiu's Mingjing Glass Fire to cultivate and mature as soon as possible to help him do that important thing, he would definitely be unable to help but draw his sword against each other.

Well, definitely!

"I'm also doing this for your own good, if you are discovered, no one may hurt you half a hair, but Mingyuan and I are not miserable? The most important thing is that I am a weak, female, and son who can't pick up hands and can't resist!"

Mingyuan and Qiye felt a cold wind blowing.

Qiye looked at her speechlessly for a long time: "Just you, a weak woman?"

Why didn't she feel that she was a weak woman when she kicked him, but he felt that Ning Qingqiu had a spirit that was not afraid of death.

Ning Qingqiu really felt that compared to such a big killer as Qiye, she was really a weak woman, and she also knew that Qiye Ruchu forbearance made her turn her face in addition to the bad cooperative relationship, but more importantly, this man seemed to be very disdainful of bullying the weak, and had a natural sympathy.

Of course, when he kills, he won't look at whether he is weaker than him, as long as he is an enemy, he will have to face the killing intent of the ghost knife.

This may seem contradictory, but it is not.

Mingyuan's forehead throbbed when he was about to quarrel before the two of them could say a word, and he persuaded Ning Qingqiu to say: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, we really need to find out up close what kind of plan this Hundred Flowers City Lord has to gather so many people to deal with Qiye." Knowing ourselves and knowing that we have won all battles, we can deal with them handily. ”

The three of them finally reached an agreement, Qiye is good at killing, and assassination is also a good hand, so naturally he will be the best stealth method, blending himself into the shadows, he put Mingyuan and Ning Qingqiu into his shadow, so the three of them easily blended into the City Lord's Mansion without attracting anyone's attention.

In fact, no one knew them here, and the three of them sat in a banquet in a grand manner, and they became members of the Ghost Killing Sword at the invitation of the Lord of Baihua City.

There are also people rushing over one after another, so the hall is very lively. The Hundred Flowers City Lord did not show up.

Adhering to the principle of saying more and making more mistakes, the three of them played the good tradition that silence is golden, and without saying a word, they silently listened to others and summarized the information.

After listening to it for a while, Qingqiu also understood that some of the people present did have a deep blood feud with the ghost knife, and were killed by Qiye, relatives, friends, and brothers, and these people came to take revenge;

Qingqiu's eyes rolled, and it was a little weird to look at Qiye's eyes, this guy is so valuable, does she want to take the opportunity to make a fortune? She stretched out her hand and wrote a few words on each of Mingyuan and Qiye's hands. (To be continued.) )