Chapter Thirty-Eight: Intentional Chance, Killing Opportunity!
Time flies. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jun Weiqing has been out for more than half a month, and there has been no news back so far.
But what makes Jian Wuwei even more strange is that it seems that Jun Weiqing has not been discovered, and the people in the imperial department do not mention Jun Weiqing's going out except for him to death.
This person's status in the Imperial Department is probably much higher than he thought.
But even if he went out, Jian Wuwei also felt the deep malice coming to him!
"Have you always been so bored?"
Thinking of that day, when Feng'er asked herself to humble her younger brother, the helpless concern on her face, Jian Wuwei felt that this man who was a little paralyzed and said little was happy.
At least, now Jian Wuwei doesn't dare to make any drastic moves except for complaining.
Wu Tong, on the other hand, listened lightly, holding an unknown piece of fine silk, gently wiping the Xingwen Sword in his hand, nodding his head very slightly, and his eyes were also very bright.
Jian Wuwei, who was watching, almost didn't jump.
"Well, I actually admit it. ”
In the end, Jian Wuwei still didn't go berserk, helplessly, as if he didn't have the strength, he lay on the table and looked at Wu Tong: "Hey, is it really good to admit it like this?
Jian Wuwei is very curious, how much charm can make a person so desperate.
"It's not an admit, it's just that you've asked too many times and it's annoying, so I'll be perfunctory. ”
Wu Tong still cherished his sword, and he didn't even look at Jian Wuwei, but his skill was not low.
Your poisonous tongue is also hereditary!
Jian Wuwei let out a long sigh of powerlessness, and lay on the table even more depressed. "Forget it, I won't be angry, because Jun Weiqing has taught me a lot, and it's not bad for you. ”
"Why are you angry? I'm just telling the truth. Wu Tong looked at him suspiciously. It seems that he feels that he is not wrong, how can Jian Wuwei be angry.
Jian Wuwei lay on the table without raising his head.
"Well, I gave up. ”
With that, Jian Wuwei stood up, got up and walked outside.
Seeing him leave, Wu Tong silently put away Xingwen, took it behind him, and slowly followed him like a shadow.
This action, he has done it many times these days, and he is extremely skilled.
Jian Wuwei was faintly helpless and angry in this boring surveillance. However, because of Feng'er's entrustment, he didn't complain too much about the shadow behind him, so he could only count these anger on one person's head!
You wait for me! When you come back, let's settle the score!
And just when Jian Wuwei was about to peel Jun Weiqing and cramp, what was Jun Weiqing doing?
Where did that deep mind fly to?
At the end of a quiet path, a deep thatched hut, a purple figure, isn't it Jun Weiqing, who else does Jian Wuwei miss very much?
The simple style of the thatched hut is a little unmatched with Jun Weiqing's style, but Jun Weiqing stood there, and it seemed that there was a feeling that the thatched hut was a little out of place!
Behind Jun Weiqing, an old man stood there quietly, majestic and solemn.
"Unclear, is it really what you say?"
The old man looked at Jun Weiqing in front of him, his face showed a trace of helplessness, a trace of caution, and a trace of sadness. "I have six departments, and some people are in and out of town, intending to subvert my Confucianism and Confucianism?"
The old man is still majestic, and the atmosphere of his dress is still the same, isn't it the head of the imperial department?
When Jun Weiqing told him that the Ruhai was about to rise, his heart, which had been quiet for many years, was beating faintly.
The six parts, although there are hidden disagreements, but .....
These are all comrades for many years!
"Ha, teacher, do you still want to believe it? Or, the teacher is still expecting that Ruhai Xueya is still the same as before, just two more days, and there should be an answer. ”
Jun Weiqing smiled and casually looked at the surrounding environment.
Although the head of the Imperial Department doesn't believe in it, the place chosen is excellent, it can monitor the Confucian Sea Cliff, and it is very secretive, making it difficult for people to find out.
"Teacher, your place is so secret that it is secret, it's just too simple. ”
Jun Weiqing is a little disgusted, if you want to say that the only thing that is not pleasing in this place, it is estimated that this is this. He wouldn't be here if it weren't for the necessity.
Hou Zhangjiao smiled slightly, so that he was calm and calm, and was not affected by the environment at all. "It's not clear, sometimes looking at some simple things is also very helpful for your state of mind, but you usually pay too much attention to the outside. ”
"Really?"
Jun Wei replied lightly, and he didn't know if he heard it, so he turned his head and said, "Isn't dressing appropriately a kind of respect for others?
That being said, it doesn't have to be too harsh. Hou Zhangjiao was a little helpless, such a statement was not bad, but he always felt that this was not very good.
Regarding Hou Zhangjiao's statement, Jun Weiqing also chuckled, shaking the feather fan and not answering.
A trace of embarrassment flashed on Hou Zhangjiao's face when he saw this, but he was also a member of the older generation of Ruhai, and he instantly covered up the past, looking at the faintly visible Ruhai Xue Cliff in the distance.
"Ahem, two days, I hope what you said is true, otherwise we would have been here for so long. ”
Hearing this, Jun Weiqing once again looked at the hut with disdain.
"I'm out for some reason, you visit your friends, the two most difficult characters in the Imperial Department have left, Wu Tong's seemingly tight protection is more like a high degree of tension, such a phenomenon, if I am that person, how can I not give it a shot?"
"I'm afraid, what happened last time made him vigilant. ”
"Ha, not necessarily, everyone is as cautious as the teacher. ”
With Jun Weiqing's whisper, in the Confucian Sea Cliff, Jian Wuwei and Wu Tong looked grim!
Stepping out of the courtyard where Jun Weiqing was, Jian Wuwei hadn't even decided where to go, and trouble would automatically come to the door!
A gust of killing wind, accompanied by a cold killing intent, blocked Jian Wuwei's steps as he prepared to walk around, while Wu Tong behind him had a grim face, blocking him when the cold wind swept away, Han Jian Xingwen showed half of his edge.
The cold killing machine appeared when it shouldn't have appeared.
This is Childe's calculation, but it is also an insult to the other party's Ruhai Xue Cliff!
"Retreat now, there is still a chance!"
With a cold word, Wu Tong's indifferent eyes reflected on the half-cold soldier, and the killing intent in his eyes was shocked.
He was angry, but he controlled it well.
The arrogant words declared that the killing intent in his heart had been pushed to the extreme.
In the shadows all around, several masked killers walked out one after another, and before they had time to speak, they were robbed by Wu Tong and stared coldly at them in the cold killing intent.
This, the swordsman who spoke, is very strong.
But.....
One of them frowned and snorted coldly.
"Hmph, nonsense! Let's ...... together. ”
But before the words were finished, the light shone brightly, and the sword qi was cold. The man in black was terrified.
"Whew!"
The silver-white sword qi flew fast, with a soft sound, Wu Tong drew his sword out of the sheath, and the edge and sword qi flew out instantly, the speed was incomparable, and the speed was not as fast as blinking!
The sword slashed lightly, and the blood flew.
"Poof!"
In the air, brilliant blood flowers aroused a wave of fear.
Killer, stunned.
In the cold sword, Wu Tong looked at the killers coldly, one person, cold to several people, indifferent to make several people tremble. "I said, go now, there is still a chance, and if you don't know how to advance or retreat, Xingwen will kill!"
These people may all be disciples of Ruhai Xueya, but why!
Wu Tong's indifferent eyes made the masked killers inexplicably frightened! This Nima, who is the real killer! Who said that this person is just an ordinary swordsman!
Although the masked killers were frightened, their quality was not bad, and they looked at each other, their eyes flashed fiercely, and their bodies moved, faintly surrounding Wu Tong and Jian Wuwei together.
Action, very carefully.
"That hand just now, it's really beautiful, with the help of the sword light, it takes the lead in one fell swoop, it's very beautiful, but people don't seem to be afraid of you, and besides, you can't get it a second time, right?"
Wu Tong's sword, Jian Wuwei was also very surprised, fast sword and quick shadow, the enemy lost his life carelessly, but the remaining few, because of this, became more cautious!
While talking and laughing, many masked killers felt a pang in their hearts.
The more relaxed Jian Wuwei said, the more worried they became. I can't let him talk anymore, otherwise his mind will be lost, and what will he fight?
"Don't worry so much, we only have half an hour, kill!"
One person shouted, and the killing machine suddenly came to the surface, only to see many masked killers rushing into their arms, and suddenly all kinds of hidden weapons flew all over the sky!
In the sunshine, the faint glow shines coldly.
"Wow!"
Looking at the hidden weapon in the sky, Jian Wuwei screamed when he saw this, and moved sideways, and his body unscientifically moved to the side for a distance of five steps, and there was an afterimage in the place of fast, fast!
"Puff puff!"
After Jian Wuwei stood firmly, he fixed his eyes and saw that the place where he was standing had already been pierced with hidden weapons, and his face suddenly had black lines. "Hey, your biggest enemy is him, shoot me and make me hairy!"
shouted kill, but the hidden weapon was aimed at the sword and did nothing.
The goal is obviously excessive.
Jian Wuwei was in a bad mood.
Looking at Wu Tong again, although he was also taken care of by the secret weapon, it was obviously much less than his side, and it seemed that he was just contained.
At the moment when the hidden weapon was coming, the sword rays in the sky swayed as you wish, blocking the deadly hidden weapon!
As Jian Wuwei's words fell, Wu Tong's figure transformed, and his extraordinary body moved, and he went straight to a killer in an instant.
"So fast!"
The cold light rises, and the sword shadow is instantaneous. The masked killer didn't have time to dodge, and the moment the crisis came, years of experience made him forcibly move his body, but in the end, he was pierced by Wu Tong's sword!
Seeing this, Wu Tong did not have a trace of joy in his heart, and his heart was inexplicably tight!
"What a fast sword, but it caught you!"
The masked killer exclaimed, and an iron claw suddenly drew out of his arm, and when Wu Tong attacked him, the iron claw grabbed Xingwen and imprisoned Xingwen on the killer's shoulder!
Bad!
Seeing this, Jian Wuwei on the side was suddenly taken aback!
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