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Weizhou, Weicheng.

The morning light is faint, Weicheng has become hot, the street vendors have been busy, all kinds of goods have been put out, scrambling to sell, in the restaurant and tea shop, the voice of people gradually becomes noisy, all kinds of fragrance into the nose, let people smell it is the taste of food.

The city gates on the east and west sides were opened, and the merchants from all over the world who had been waiting for a long time poured into the city, bringing all kinds of small items to the city to trade.

A horse-drawn carriage slowly began to enter through the east gate.

The carriage looked very shabby, covered by a long washed white cyan cloth, and it was impossible to see who was in the carriage.

The carriage was driven by a thin old man, with a withered face and a thin body, looking at the crowded street, the old man jumped off the carriage and began to ride the carriage forward, and from time to time accompanied by a smiling face, and said sorry to the people around him.

The carriage was moving slowly.

Beads of sweat the size of beans continued to ooze from the old man's forehead.

A few lazy white clouds drifted by, blocking the scorching sun, making the earth darken a little, and it seemed that it was no longer so hot.

Several Weicheng people raised their heads and looked at the white clouds blocking the sun, and there was a helpless smile in their expressions.

At the same time.

More people raised their heads and looked up at the sky.

The few white clouds that blocked the scorching sun didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving.

A few hawkers who had a good business began to clean up the stalls, their movements were swift and neat, and a few vendors who had just come to set up their stalls looked full of suspicion, but they were silent, and the eyes of the people who looked at the stalls couldn't help but show a mockery.

Soon—

The crowd, which had been somewhat crowded, began to thin out.

The speed of the carriage was noticeably quicker.

The thin old man wiped the sweat drops off his face, although he was a little puzzled in his heart, but there was a hint of relief in his expression.

The white clouds that blocked the scorching sun became gloomy and tumbled violently, and the light between heaven and earth couldn't help but become a little dimmer.

"Hey...... This weather is faster than the speed at which a woman turns her face. ”

I don't know who it is, let out a sigh.

The sigh fell shortly after.

In the middle of Weicheng, a violent storm suddenly came.

The wind roared like a beast wandering between heaven and earth, and it was terrifying to hear, and the wind carried the torrential rain, blurring the view of the streets, making the visibility very low, and the showers hitting the eaves on both sides of the street, mottled and mottled, and the thin window paper flickered, making people feel extremely irritable.

Those who had not yet arrived and had packed up and left had become headless flies, disoriented in the midst of the storm, and the torrential rain from all directions made them feel like they were going to suffocate, and they had to search for the nearest restaurant.

The old horse, which was pulling the cart, neighed, and began to retreat uncontrollably, and the thin old man held the reins and besieged the old horse out of control, so that his fellow who ate would be ruined.

The old horse may be really old.

The emaciated old man fell to the reins, lowered his head, and stagnated.

The wind and rain beat the carriage violently.

On top of the carriage, there was a rattling sound, and there was a constant sound of babbling, as if it was about to fall apart.

But the people in the carriage were as steady as Mount Tai, and they did not move at all, allowing the wild wind and rain to sweep outside the carriage.

And all of a sudden—

A small voice came from the wind and rain.

In the midst of the storm, black shadows flashed out.

Bang –

A loud crackling sound was heard, and the carriage that was swaying in the wind and rain shattered.

A figure sat in silence.

Debris splashed, and several thick sawdust pierced the old horse's ass mercilessly, and the severe pain made the old horse become a little crazy, let out a painful sound, shook off the shackles of the thin old man, and ran into the distance.

In the twinkling of an eye.

Five figures surrounded the carriage.

In the midst of the storm, the murderous intent is awesome.

Li Qifeng opened his closed eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was revealed, and the killing intent was strong.

——The news that spread out really played a big role, and those big people who regarded Long Que as a thorn in their eyes and wanted to stir up the empire really couldn't hold it anymore, obviously they had a killing motive and wanted to kill Long Que.

It's a pity -

False is true, and true is false.

In order to enable Long Que to return to the imperial capital safely, Li Qifeng took a lot of effort, taking advantage of the convenience of thousands of people and thousands of faces, and sent seven or eight fake Long Que, of course, he was also one of them, in order to confuse the enemy, so that they could not trace Long Que's traces, so that they could not start.

The storm is getting more and more intense.

The five killers, armed with long knives, cautiously approached the carriage.

The rainstorm cleaned the long knife incomparably clean, making the blade brighter and brighter.

The corners of Li Qifeng's mouth lifted, and a grim smile was revealed.

In an instant, a powerful force swept through.

"Kill—"

Among the killers, shouts of killing rang out.

The five bodies traveled almost at the same time, and the rain under their feet stirred in all directions.

Five sharp long knives looked at Li Qifeng.

Qiang –

The sound of the blade striking the scabbard was heard.

The voice lingered, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.

A sharp cold light suddenly erupted, and the dim heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and the continuous rain curtain was cut in two.

Blood splattered, and the torrential rain suddenly brought a few pieces of blood.

Five human heads rolled to the ground.

The corpse of Wudao's lost head still maintained a killing posture, and ran a few steps before falling to the ground.

The sword is sheathed.

Li Qifeng wiped a handful of the rain on his face and slowly got up.

The thin old man who was in charge of driving the carriage was already shivering in the corner, this carriage was the guy who fed their family of four, originally thought that he could make a good profit, and went home to buy a few summer clothes for a pair of granddaughters at home, but he didn't expect to find the disaster of killing.

Taiqian Law - Murder pays for life.

This person who dares to kill people on the street is either an outlaw in the rivers and lakes, or a cold-blooded and ruthless catcher in the Imperial Celestial Mansion...... But if you study this posture carefully, it is obvious that it is not from Si Tianfu, so it is......

Look at the body that is gradually approaching.

The old man shuddered.

"Don't kill me...... I didn't see anything. ”

A trembling tone came out, and the old man felt the incomparably cold all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Don't be afraid, old man, these fifty taels of silver are for your carriage...... Since you haven't seen it, let's find a place to rest. ”

Li Qifeng said slowly.

(End of chapter)

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