The decision to visit the garrison mansion at night was not something that Liang Chen suddenly thought of in a hot mind.

He's been preparing for this for a long time.

The truth that cutting grass must be eradicated, perhaps Liang Chen understands it better than anyone in this world.

In a mission in his previous life, Liang Chen let go of one of the enemy's children because of his soft-heartedness.

Seven days later, the child turned himself into human flesh and ended his life with his life.

The dead were all Liang Chen's former best brothers.

However, Liang Chen survived.

Perhaps this is the greatest punishment for him.

Children are like that.

What's more, it's a far-sighted old fox like Wang Shuo?

As soon as the morning dawned, Liang Chen would go to Luming Academy to worship the mountain.

Before leaving, Liang Chen wanted to try to see if he could kill Wang Shuo.

Heaven is beautiful.

The moonlight is dark tonight, and the clouds are low.

Great for killing.

It is also a perfect fit with the dark night Shura that Liang Chen has just learned!

Liang Chen came out of the window in the bedroom, without alarming Zhao Lei and Yu Dapeng.

It's not that they don't believe in their loyalty.

It's just that the fewer people who know about it, the better.

Otherwise, if you are questioned by the adjudication department in the future, there is such a thing as loyalty, and it doesn't matter if you talk to you or not.

The night breeze was slightly cool, Liang Chen's figure was slightly thin, in order to avoid the aura brilliance from attracting attention, Liang Chen had to give up the use of the howling wind to strengthen his body, and only relied on his foot strength to move quickly.

After about a cup of tea, Liang Chen came to Qingshui Street.

The gate of the garrison is close at hand.

Compared to the place of the wind and moon in the Liuxiang Pavilion, the defense force of the garrison mansion is of course several grades stronger, and even in the middle of the night, there are still patrols.

Liang Chen was standing at the corner of the street less than five zhang away from the gate of the mansion, and the sea of qi in his body was moving.

A faint red light flashed from the bottom of Liang Chen's eyes, and then, his breathing gradually slowed down, and even his heartbeat slowed down a few beats, and the blood in his body began to cool rapidly, as if it was integrated with this night breeze, and it was difficult to distinguish from each other.

If you don't look closer, you'd be hard-pressed to spot someone standing there.

This is Liang Chen's Night Shura!

Everything is as Liang Chen has tried at home.

The activation of the Dark Night Shura will not ignite the aura brilliance.

Otherwise, the method of hiding will be meaningless.

Seeing the opportunity, he quickly came to the foot of the outer wall of the garrison mansion, and without a moment's hesitation, he jumped over with a light touch of his toes.

"Huh!"

Liang Chen fell into the garrison mansion, but he happened to be less than three feet away from a fixed guard.

When the other party heard the sound, he suddenly looked around, obviously Liang Chen was under his nose, but he shook his head like a blind man, then turned his head and yawned.

After Dacheng, how can an ordinary person who has not opened the sea of qi be able to see through it!

Liang Chen readjusted his breathing, followed the route that his sister had told him, and walked around the vestibule and entered the inner courtyard in a grand manner.

Wang Shuo's study is here.

If there is no accident, the lord of the government at this time should not have fallen asleep.

Once on the path, the practitioner will have less need for sleep.

A truly strong person can almost achieve absolute sleeplessness in order to pursue the ultimate of Dao Heart.

This undoubtedly made Liang Chen's assassination more and more difficult.

But no matter whether you can kill it in the end or not, you have to kill it before you know.

Liang Chen walked slowly around the inner courtyard, even if he used the Night Shura, he still carefully hid his figure between the shadows of the trees and the feet of the eaves.

Those who drown know how to water.

Those who get wet are all umbrellas.

Liang Chen has understood this truth since he was a child.

Because the inner courtyard was heavily guarded, and Liang Chen was not familiar with the surrounding environment, it took him nearly a stick of incense to finally find the location of Wang Shuo's study.

But the unexpected happened.

It was pitch black in the study.

Obviously.

Wang Shuo is not among them.

Liang Chen frowned secretly, surprised that things had changed here.

He was about to turn around and retreat.

But then, as if thinking of something, he staggered past the guard in front of the door, and quickly opened the door a crack and slipped into it like a cat.

The wooden door opened and there was no so-called "squeak" sound, and the guards didn't notice anything, except that they felt that the wind seemed to be stronger.

Liang Chen successfully sneaked into Wang Shuo's study, and there was nothing special about it everywhere he looked.

There can be no lights in the house, but Liang Chen has already cultivated "Li's Flying Knife" to the fullest, and his eyesight is beyond the reach of people, even in such a dim environment, it is regarded as normal.

He walked slowly to Wang Shuo's desk and casually looked through the various files placed on it, but he didn't gain much.

The bookshelves next to it are stacked with books of various categories, which are slightly messy.

Instructions are not meant to be pretentious.

Liang Chen carefully groped around each book, but failed to find anything abnormal.

Unfazed, he turned his head and walked back to the various antiques that were scattered around the room.

These things should be worth a lot of money.

It's a pity that Liang Chen can't take it away.

I deeply regret it.

No one knew what Liang Chen was looking for, and perhaps even he didn't know very well.

He just vaguely felt that a place like the study, as a man's last hiding place, should hide some secrets.

Finally, after Liang Chen's carpet search, he found a special thing in the house.

It was a candle lamp, placed in the southeast corner of the room, covered with a snow-white lampshade.

Turning slightly, the bookshelf that had been carefully inspected by Liang Chen just now was silently pulled open to both sides, revealing a narrow dark room.

Liang Chen smiled lightly and stepped into it.

It's neatly tidy, or in other words, very little stuff.

There is no silver tael.

But there were several locked wooden boxes.

On the stone walls on both sides are hung various blades, each with its own extraordinary sword, spear, bow and sword.

Liang Chen didn't have the heart to screen them one by one, what he did was very simple.

is to stretch out his hand and shake it one by one, and then keep silently reciting in his heart: valuation sale!

In a matter of moments, five or six swords disappeared from the wall.

Liang Chen didn't have time to look at the introduction in the system and the pop-up windows that kept flashing, but came directly to the wooden boxes, and the red light flashed in his hand, and he easily crushed all the locks.

Open the chest, and there will be a collection inside.

There were books, some unknown small objects, and some rune scrolls.

Liang Chen unceremoniously swept them away, recycled them all into the system, and finally looked at the neatly placed palm-sized jade in the box, and his heart was overjoyed.

Spirit Stone!

It turned out to be a spirit stone!

He didn't forget that if he wanted to conduct a single-product lottery in "The Legend of Liang Xiuxian", what was consumed was not ingots, but something called Jingyuan.

And this crystal is recharged with spirit stones!

Although Liang Chen hasn't found out where the recharge entrance of Jingyuan is for the time being, no matter what, take these spirit stones away first!

The only thing that's a little troublesome is.

Spirit stones cannot be valued and sold through the recycling system, and naturally they will not disappear out of thin air.

So if Liang Chen wanted to take it, he could only put it in his pocket and take it away.

But right now, there are hundreds of these spirit stones, how to bring them?

Liang Chen chose the simplest and crude means.

He returned to his study, tore off a curtain on the wall, tied it into a pocket, and then put all the spirit stones in it, and tied a nice bow on it.

Then Liang Chen turned the candlestick again, closed the secret door, and just carried a large bag of spirit stones, sat in the corner by the door, and waited quietly for Wang Shuo.

Before I knew it, nearly an hour had passed.

Wang Shuo never appeared.

Although Liang Chen was very patient, he also knew that he couldn't wait like this anymore today.

He shook his head with a little regret, got up and quietly left with the spirit stone.

Walking out of the study, Liang Chen did not return the same way, but walked in another direction towards the gate of the garrison mansion.

He also wanted to try his luck again.

I don't know how far he went, Liang Chen came to a stone house located in the middle of nowhere.

The door was chained from the outside, but there was a faint shout from inside.

Liang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over the roof, chiseled a small hole with the snow wolf thorn, looked down, and saw two familiar figures tied to the pillar.

Both of them had a cloth strip over their eyes, and their mouths were stuffed with hemp cores, and there seemed to be no signs of torture on their bodies, but they didn't know how long they had been locked up here.

One of them was the little official of the garrison who was punched crooked by Liang Chen.

It seems to be called Ding Er.

The other one, when Liang Chen went to the Black Dragon Society to save people, finally took a knife and drew a blood line on Liang Yuling's neck, trying to threaten Liang Chen with this, the guy with thief eyebrows.

Seeing this person, Liang Chen gently set off a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He returned to the front door of the stone house, easily severed the chains with the snow wolf thorn, and stepped in.

Probably sensing that someone was coming, Feng Shun struggled more and more desperately, and the inexplicable whimpering sound from his mouth became louder.

Liang Chen came to Feng Shun and reached out to take out the hemp core in his mouth.

So Feng Shun hurriedly spoke: "The adult is wronged! The little one has already said everything he can say, what Liang Chen Xiao really doesn't know, please let the adult let me go, the little one is willing to be a cow and a horse to serve you!"

Liang Chen smiled lightly: "There is really nothing to say? ”

"It's really gone!" Feng Shun shook his head with an oath, but then changed his words: "No, no, there is one more thing, the little one took a few worthless things in that Liang Chen's house, and they were all hidden outside the city, and the adults let me go, so I'll go and get them!"

Liang Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Then I thought about it carefully, and found that I didn't lose anything important in my home, presumably this guy was talking nonsense to save his life.

"No need. ”

Liang Chen smiled coldly and walked slowly behind Feng Shun, the snow wolf thorn in his hand lightly brushed over his neck.

So a large expanse of blood gushed out.

Feng Shun's body writhed in despair, and he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and soon lowered his head and didn't move.

Ding Er, on the other side, heard the movement, and suddenly felt a warm current unconsciously flowing from his legs, emitting a foul smell.

In his opinion, he may soon follow in Feng Shun's footsteps and go to another world.

But he did not wait for the verdict of death.

Only the cool night breeze passed through the hall, making his legs cold.