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Lin Ji's wrist holding the sword hurt slightly, and the corner of his mouth gasped, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info backhand the sword, the blade of the sword across the back, the next moment a steel knife arrived.

A huge force came, and Lin Ji stumbled, but with this strong force, he instantly rushed out of the encirclement of the nurses.

Lin Ji returned his sword and easily cut the courtyard that rushed to his side in half. Then he stood calmly on top of several corpses.

The bloody sword was still dripping blood in Lin Ji's hand, and the robes on Lin Ji's body were finally completely dyed red, and everyone's emotions on the verge of collapse were finally on the verge of collapse.

I don't know who wailed first and threw down the steel knife in his hand and rushed towards the darkness, and dozens of nurses scattered like crows under the leadership of this wail, each running for his life.

Lin Ji smiled helplessly, threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, and sat on the ground covered in blood, panting heavily, full of exhaustion.

At this time, Cui Boyi, who had no strength to continue wailing, was lying on the table of the Eight Immortals that he used to eat on weekdays like a dead pig, looking at the person sitting on the ground with resentment.

"Don't you regret it?" Lin Ji took off the black cloth that had been covering his face, squinted his eyes and asked the man who seemed to be dying.

"yes. Should have killed you last time. Cui Boyi's lips trembled, and his teeth chattered.

But Lin Ji didn't care.

"Do you know why you died at my hands?" Lin Ji looked at the ceiling of the lobby and smiled, not knowing if he was really asking Cui Boyi.

Of course, Cui Boyi didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer and he didn't have the strength to answer again.

"Because you want so much, and I only want the same. ”

Killing people was very tired, Lin Ji wiped the sweat on his face with his blood-soaked sleeves, and finally stood up. I glanced at the long night when it was still raining, and sighed slightly.

"It's time to finish. Lin Ji walked to the table of the Eight Immortals, and did not pick up his long sword, but pressed his hand on the candlestick.

Then he lowered his head and whispered in Cui Boyi's ear: "I heard that Lord Cui has only one son, and I will leave a bloodline for your Cui family." To do the love of uncle and nephew. ”

As if mocking and threatening, Cui Boyi's eyes widened, but before he could say anything, the candlestick inserted into his palm had already passed through his head.

The battle between the cultivators in the Cui Mansion was still going on, and by the time Lin Ji walked out of the hall, the battle was already inextricably linked.

Liao Jie's face was pale, and an extremely slender wound was cut on his left shoulder by an unknown weapon, and blood was still trickling outward at this time. Although the realm was slightly higher, the siege of the two Void Masters made him slightly embarrassed.

And the two masters of the void were even more embarrassed, their ashes had already become fragmented, the swordsman, his body was covered with wounds, as if he had been cut by countless blades, and the man with the halberd had already broken off an arm, and his face was pale.

Lin Ji smiled and looked at the battle situation that he couldn't get involved in the slightest, without the slightest worry.

Liao Jie spat out the turbid breath in his mouth, and his right hand, which did not hold the knife, made a move in the air.

The long knives that were divided into two short knives converged again, and the rain in the courtyard of Cui Mansion was inexplicably more anxious, as if there was an invisible sun in the night sky, and the rain near the courtyard actually began to turn into white mist at a high speed.

It seems to be a knife, but it actually contains countless knives, and the long knife that has been with him for many years seems to understand the owner's wishes, and the lightning retracts after stabbing out, and then stabs down again at a faster speed, and in an instant, it is hundreds of stabs!

The swordsman's long sword was barely resisted until cracks gradually appeared, and finally shattered into countless pieces.

The swordsman smiled bitterly and closed his eyes, and the long knife pierced through the long sword that had been shattered into pieces, piercing deep into his dark eyebrows, blood slowly oozing out, and the bitter smile froze.

The middle-aged man with a broken arm looked at the knife that had no intention of stopping in despair, and seemed to be a little puzzled.

The person who killed decisively was obviously much stronger than the two of them, but for some reason, he didn't release his killing move until the end.

Liao Jie flattened his palm, the long knife stopped at the man's throat, smiled and said, "It's rude to disturb others for revenge. ”

The middle-aged man with the broken arm suddenly realized, happily closed his eyes, and a chill passed through his throat, and then suddenly lost all feelings.

The long sleeves vibrated lightly, and the long knife that fell into the rain buzzed and flew back into Liao Jie's hand.

He glanced up at Lin Ji who was standing behind him, confirmed that he had not been seriously injured except for some small bloody youths, nodded and put the knife back into its sheath.

The rain was lighter than before, and it fell on Cuifu and the huge Zhongjing City.

Lin Ji's hand left the hilt of the sword, and he stood behind him, standing on the stone steps of Cui's Mansion, the long robe on his body was still straight, and his face was still calm, but it was a few points paler than before the battle, and there seemed to be no change in other than that. Only a faint look of exhaustion appeared on his face, he rubbed his eyebrows, lifted the hem of his robe, and sat down on the wet stone steps.

"It's tiring to kill. ”

"yes, it's tiring to kill. ”

Lin Ji looked up at the drizzle that was still falling in the gray sky, but it was turning light, and shook his sore right hand, and the corners of his mouth provoked a hearty smile.

The door to the academy's house was pushed open and then quickly closed, and the dim light inside flickered like a star before being extinguished again.

Lin Ji untied the long sword on his body, put it back under the bed, took off the wet and heavy robe full of blood on his body, handed it to Liao Jie who was standing outside the window, and watched Liao Jie's ghostly figure disappear. Then he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Lord Huo Boyihuo, the secretary of the military department, was killed in the mansion. More than 100 people were killed and injured in the nursing home, and two Keqing of the peak realm of Qingxu also died in Cui's mansion, and it was already in the boiling news in Zhongjing City early the next morning.

The one in the palace was furious when he heard the news, and then issued an edict that the Criminal Department and Dali Temple jointly handle the case, and the progress can be reported directly to the palace to show the importance of this case. It is also a thousand taels of silver to compensate the orphans and widows above Cui's mansion.

The Criminal Department reacted quickly, setting up guards before the city gate was opened, trying to block the murderers in the city.

The civilians of Zhongjing, who woke up in the morning, discovered the terrifying atmosphere on the streets, and learned that in the murder last night, more than 100 people were killed and injured in one night.

After the heavy rain, it was unusually clear, and the early summer sun gradually crept into the sky in the warm breeze. Penetrated every corner of the academy.

Gao Sheng woke up in his sleep, rubbed his swollen and aching head, and found that the sun had already reached his buttocks, and Lin Ji was still asleep at this moment.

The windows of the house were swaying from side to side under the morning breeze, Gao Sheng glanced at it but didn't care, maybe it was too strong at night, blowing the windows open, but fortunately no rain flew in.

"Get up, get up. Gao Sheng pulled Lalinji.

Last night's booze was really enjoyable, I had never drunk such a good wine, and I am still thinking about the Nanlai Restaurant filled with the fragrance of wine.

"Why are you up so early? The academy was closed today, and no class time was arranged, so Lin Ji waved his hand helplessly. Signaling that Gao Sheng hadn't slept enough.

But the next moment, Gao Sheng was a clever person who rushed out, and he didn't even put on his hospital uniform.

"What? Huo Zhun's father was killed?" Dashiping is a place for students to discuss their schoolwork on a daily basis, but at this time, it has become a news distribution center in the academy.

After Gao Sheng vaguely heard this, a Gao er rushed out.

"Really...... Really fake. Huo Zhun's father is a scholar. In the eyes of ordinary people, Shangshu was already the biggest bureaucrat they could think of, how could he be killed so easily.

Gao Sheng leaned to the left of the center of Dashiping and listened word after word, and then ran back to share with Lin Ji.

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