"Oh?"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he turned around, his eyes lit up, and he showed an unfathomable smile: "I found it so quickly? I thought the other party could hide for two more days, it's really disappointing." ”

Although he said so, there was a clear expression of interest on his face. I didn't expect that someone would be able to snatch the magic sword from the hands of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and it seems that he is underestimating the heroes of the world.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man said indifferently: "Zhang Ke, you take someone and help me bring things back." ”

"Yes, Overseer!" Zhang Ke respectfully took the order.

The one in front of him, but the eunuch of the official school of Dongchang, the governor of Qincha, is the second person among the eunuchs after the eunuch who holds the seal of the eunuch, that is, the current governor of Dongchang, the big red man next to the emperor, the nine-thousand-year-old who leans towards the government and the opposition, Xia Mingchang.

(The plot and characters in this book are all fictional, please don't sit in the right seat!)

Zhang Ke was in awe of this Lord Overseer from the bottom of his heart.

After Zhang Ke left, Xia Mingchang turned around leisurely, continued to stare at the picture of the country, and chuckled in a low voice: "Magic Sword, I hope it is really as legendary, don't let me down!"

A long time ago, there was a rumor that the magic sword "Compassion" contains the supreme and powerful exercises, and when practiced to the Great Perfection, it can even regenerate flesh and blood!

What is the most important thing for a eunuch?

……

After Chen Jingle left the town at the foot of Tianjianmen Mountain, he relied on the phantom streamer to shuttle through the mountains and forests.

In order to avoid the pursuit of Jinyiwei, he did not choose to take the main road. Anyway, for him, it is the same whether there is a road or not, and there are beautiful scenery in the mountains and forests that ordinary people can't appreciate, I don't know how interesting.

A fierce tiger saw his figure and immediately wanted to take him as a prey, but after chasing him for a long time, he couldn't catch up, so he could only turn around and pounce on a few roe deer who were drinking water by the waterhole.

In fact, Chen Jingle is still teasing it, if he really exerts his speed, it is estimated that the tiger will not even be able to see his shadow.

"You're not going to be able to find me now, are you?"

I don't know how long I ran, but after more than an hour of hard work, Chen Jingle stopped. At this time, it is probably a hundred miles away from the location of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Chen Jingle pouted, modern society wants to find someone in the vast sea of people is like looking for a needle in a haystack, let alone ancient times. He didn't believe that he could be discovered by Jinyiwei's spies.

Only one night had passed since he entered the dungeon, and he had already completed the first two tasks, and Chen Jingle was surprised by how efficient he was, and he was about to prepare for the third task.

"Mission 3 asks me to kill an innate master, but where do I find an innate master?"

I heard in the inn before that the six major sects all have at least two or three innate, heads and hidden elders. There are also two demons, but I don't know who they are.

Other small sects don't have so many resources, and they can't afford to raise a congenital, and occasionally one or two are also scattered people with special adventures.

However, it is obvious that the imperial court has innateness, and there must be a lot of it. After all, as a dynasty that rules the world, it can be said that there are countless resources, and it has the most talents. In the face of the state apparatus, there is basically nothing that cannot be done.

It's just that he ran to kill others for no reason, Chen Jingle couldn't do this kind of thing, it was too inconsistent with the core values of socialism, and he took jujube pills.

After all, he is also a five-good young man with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, and he is not taking the road of killing to prove the Tao.

"Do you want me to kill the innate of the Demon Gate?"

Chen Jingle fell into deep thought.

The problem is that he has no grievances with the Demon Gate, and he doesn't know how others act. If it's really a heinous devil, then kill it.

Or a master of killing the court?

Chen Jingle has provoked Jinyiwei now, and the two sides are considered to have a knot in the relationship, and it is not impossible for him to kill the court or Jinyiwei's congenital.

"Forget it, whatever, there is no time limit for the mission, let's see the situation first. Chen Jingle didn't make a decision right away, anyway, he was not in a hurry, and it was not a time-limited task.

Also, it's anyone's guess if you'll be able to do it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you can't pretend to be forced to do the opposite?

I, Wild Boar, Chen Jingle, Peggy, want to save face!

There is a county town ahead, but you need a road guide to enter the city, and if there is no road guide, you must be punished according to the law.

Chen Jingle has no road guide, but this is not difficult for him, just don't pass through the city gate.

Easily enter the city, find a place first, have a hearty meal, and then book a room to stay.

There is certainly no shortage of money, no matter what era it is, you can do whatever you want with money.

While Chen Jingle was resting, several pigeons flew out of the city in different directions, but there was only one final destination.

In the small county town, the dark tide began to surge.

……

The next day, Chen Jingle woke up, washed up briefly, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

"Hmm, that's not right!"

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Chen Jingle frowned, feeling that something was wrong, his eyes glanced at the past, the inn that was very lively yesterday was suddenly deserted today, even if it was early in the morning, it shouldn't be like this.

Whoa—

More than twenty figures poured in from the front and back doors, instantly filling the inn and surrounding Chen Jingle in the middle.

Chen Jingle's face did not change, but his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his left hand subconsciously put on the handle of the horizontal knife.

A middle-aged man dressed as a leader walked out from behind the crowd and said coldly to Chen Jingle: "Hand over the things and leave you a whole corpse!"

The person who came was Zhang Ke.

Jin Yiwei?!

Seeing the clothes on the other party's body, Chen Jingle's heart instantly flashed some information.

It's just that he can't figure out what method the other party used to find him so quickly? Could it be that Jinyiwei's spies are really everywhere?

Gan Lin Niang!

This broken sword is so powerful!

I've already completed my mission, and I have to run around with a powder keg!

Chen Jingle scolded secretly in his heart, grinning lightly on his face: "Do you want it?"

"Looking for death!" Zhang Ke's face was covered with coldness, a mere person from the rivers and lakes, in the face of the encirclement of Jinyiwei, dared to be so arrogant, I really don't know whether to say stupid or ignorant and fearless.

Chen Jingle seems to be indifferent, but in fact, he is calculating the probability of his victory, and if he wants to break through, he should start from that side.

It's a pity that Zhang Ke didn't give him a chance to think more, pulled out the embroidered spring knife, and coldly shouted: "Kill!" The first soldier slashed at Chen Jingle with a knife.

"Kill—"

More than 20 brocade-clothed guards behind him also shouted, raising their knives and rushing straight away.

Chen Jingle was not flustered, his eyes gradually became cold, and he instantly drew his knife.

……

"Uncle Shi, QY County is not far ahead, let's go into the city and rest for a while. ”

In the team of Xuantian Sect, Zhong Yuanyang said to Elder Zhao Mingwei.