The white-robed Taoist priest opened his mouth to speak.

Like a dried fish, his lips moved slightly but he couldn't make the slightest sound, but a strange smile slowly appeared on his face.

A mocking laugh.

Qi Pingchuan didn't understand a little, can this thing still be in the mood to mock himself?

Where did he get the confidence!

I can't care so much, and everyone who kills people will always kill them.

The poison is not fatal, and even once the effect of the medicine has passed, it is impossible to find out that he has been poisoned, according to the plan, the white-robed Taoist priest must die in his own hands under the knife from the embroidered clothes pointing to the house.

Throwing the Dao sword away, Qi Pingchuan stepped forward and stabbed the white-robed Taoist priest in the neck.

Haven't killed anyone, haven't killed a fish?

Anyway, it's a matter of horizontal and vertical slashing.

What's more, Qi Pingchuan understands one thing, either he dies or I die, and I, Qi Aotian, cannot die, never will.

So only he died.

This knife did not hesitate.

However, it was split, and at the most critical moment, the white-robed Taoist priest was on the verge of death and struggled backwards, like a piece of sunken wood falling to the ground.

Qi Pingchuan was not surprised.

It seems that this product is indeed very poisoned.

Kill!

Holding the handle of the knife upside down, he poked it at the heart-

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded: "Childe, you can't kill him yet." ”

Qi Pingchuan turned his head sideways, looked at the little Lori Shang Yousu who appeared on the courtyard wall, and was puzzled: "Can't you kill it?" ”

Shang Yousu was very helpless: "If you kill the small one, the old one will come." ”

It's a routine.

Qi Pingchuan sighed, "This thing said that the Great Emperor has to call him a brother, is it His Royal Highness of a certain vassal king?" ”

Shang Yousu shook his head and nodded, "Yizi." ”

Qi Pingchuan sighed again, thoughtfully, "It seems that I really don't dare to kill." ”

Lying on the ground, although he was paralyzed and lost the ability to move, the sarcastic smile on his face became more and more intense, as if he had expected this ending a long time ago.

Qi Pingchuan lowered his head and said with a smile: "You seem to be very proud? ”

The white-robed Taoist priest's smile became more and more sarcastic.

After knowing my identity, you dare to kill me?

Qi Pingchuan nodded slowly, with a painful look of indignation, "There is no way, it seems that you can only let the tiger return to the mountain, and wait for you to continue to kill me in the future, who called you the righteous son of the high vassal king." ”

The white-robed Taoist priest smiled, smug and arrogant, looking down at Qi Pingchuan.

Burst!

Suddenly, a blood flower suddenly exploded in front of the white-robed Taoist priest.

The smile is frozen.

The white-robed Taoist priest looked at the long knife that pierced through his heart in disbelief, and his smile froze on his face.

Pain, frowning, eyes drifting.

Qi Pingchuan turned around and said distressed to the little Lori merchant Yousu, "Oh, yes, what should I do, Yousu, I was scared by the identity of this thing just now, I accidentally didn't grasp it, the knife fell, and this feudal king Yizi didn't poke it, what should I do?" ”

Little Lori sat on the wall, stunned.

How did you kill it?

Killed?!

Kill!

Childe, you are embarrassed to pretend, a fool can see it, you poke that knife hard.

When did Childe become black-bellied?

And the killing is so decisive?

Qi Pingchuan didn't care about Xiao Lori, turned around and kicked the corpse of the white-robed Taoist priest, and made sure that he was dead, before he said: "Yo, it's a pity, it's not that mistakes will lead to the practice of rotten kun, rotten kun, you get up!" ”

Great Happiness.

Let you pretend to be forced, Lao Tzu is still the grandson of Qi Hanqing, the first god of the founding of the country.

The feudal king Yoshiko is a hairy!

He turned around and went into the room, took the bed sheets and came out, and wrapped the body to avoid bleeding along the way.

The corpse is to be taken to the manufacturing site.

Unexpectedly, a person broke into the gate of the courtyard, with a knife in his hand, with a righteous and awe-struck expression: "Lord Qi, I have changed to a divine soldier who sharpens iron like clay, where is the thief, let my old king come to end him!" ”

The old king went and returned.

Qi Pingchuan was speechless for a while, this thing dared to come only when he saw the white-robed Taoist priest dead, and he went back to change the knife?

Is it really that Lao Tzu can't see it when he is blind?

It's the same knife!

This product is so shameless, it really has the style of 9527.

It is also convincing.

Waving his hand, "When you come to kill the daylily, it's cold, put the corpse on your back." ”

Lao Wang sighed, pretending to see the corpse of the white-robed Taoist priest on the ground, with a look of admiration: "I didn't expect that Lord Qi had killed the thief, he was really heroic and brave, and he was really a model for us!" ”

Qi Pingchuan glanced at him obliquely, "Hurry up and do things, less sycophants." ”

Lao Wang looked aggrieved, "Where is Lord Qi saying this, what the little one says, every sentence is from the heart, there is no lie, the little one worships and admires Lord Qi, it is really a turbulent river that never stops——"

"Get out!"

Qi Pingchuan couldn't bear it.

If it weren't for the white-robed Taoist priest who was poisoned, he wouldn't have come back to take a look at the goods that died here, and he still worshiped ......

Worship a hammer.

Lao Wang didn't say a word, bent down to pick up the corpse and ran, "The dirty work is handed over to the small one." ”

Qi Pingchuan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Bent down to dispose of the blood on the ground, and got up to look at the courtyard wall.

Hey.

Little Lori is gone?

It's really elusive, and this little girl named Shang Yousu next to her is not simple.

It seems that it's time to have a heart-to-heart long talk with her, or it's okay to talk about life and ideals.

Pick up the white-robed Taoist priest's Dao sword from the ground.

This sword also had to be taken to the scene, and Lao Wang's goods ran so fast that he forgot about it.

At the gate of the courtyard, stood Chen Bi.

The county magistrate's expression was a little abrupt, and he suddenly relaxed after a high degree of tension and fear.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Chen Bi waved his hand.

Qi Pingchuan left the county government without looking back, his back was chic, he was in a good mood, and even hummed a little tune: "Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together, the spring color in the garden is intoxicating, and I quietly asked the holy monk, is my daughter beautiful......"

Good luck open!

I have done a great thing when I crossed over, and I, Qi Aotian, am indeed the son of destiny with the halo of the protagonist.

Well, I'm the one who picks up the peaches on the ground.

The white-robed Taoist priest may never have imagined that the grandfather of the county commander Chen Bi was the record of Qi Pingchuan's grandfather Qi Hanqing to join the army, and he did not expect that Chen Bi was poisoned in the refreshments he served him in the afternoon.

It's not a deadly poison.

Colorless and tasteless, some of the numb clothes similar to Hua Tuo are enough to make people fall into paralysis and lose their strength.

This kind of thing, Chen Bi asked Jiang Zhutou to go to a certain ruffian and beat it to get a lot of it - the original purpose was that those ruffians used it to abduct and sell women from good families.

It was only today that I learned that Chen Bi was with him.

No wonder he has always tolerated the weakness of "Qi Pingchuan".

Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the body of the white-robed Taoist priest will be found in the Huanqing River, and then the county government will let the person do an autopsy, and finally sort out the case files and send a physical evidence to the state office.

There is only one kind of closing statement: the white-robed Taoist priest and the black-clothed man fought for unknown reasons, and finally died together.

As for Princess Zhaoning's death, don't appear in the case.

Otherwise, sooner or later, it will be found on your own head.

And the waist card in the physical evidence and the knife from the embroidered clothes pointed directly at the house were enough to shut up the people of the state government.

In this way, this case will be handed over to the embroidered clothes in Kyoto, and I think that there will be a big man in Shuangyang County when the time comes, and then it will definitely be investigated on the white-robed Taoist priest.

The white-robed Taoist priest is the righteous son of the vassal king, and there is a high probability that this case will not be resolved.

Embroidered clothes directly pointed out that although Lu Bing was powerful, he had to give the vassal king some face, and he couldn't go to investigate a feudal vassal king in an intricate way for the death of an ordinary embroidered clothes.

He's not that bold.

Perfect.

Call it a day!