Isn't this little student the second killer in the world who failed to intercept Bai Mo, but successfully killed the imperial historian Han Ping, the tide maker?

Lang Chao'er crossed Erlang's legs, sat on the stone bench in the secret room, and yawned lazily. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Twenty thousand taels? Fang Taishou, do you have so much money? ”

Fang Tan gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have it, but Yunzhong County does, it's a big deal that Fang doesn't want this official hat." ”

Lang Chao'er closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and the gods seemed to be silently reciting divination, and after a while, he opened his eyes again and said with a smile: "For 20,000 taels, I will go and fight hard with Qin Yijue, who is still above Yin Longsun in terms of skill fighting ability?" Xiaosheng is a little undaring. ”

"Who is Yin Longsun? Isn't it amazing? ”

Lang Chao'er couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a little contempt: "Yin Longsun is not powerful? Fang Taishou, if you have time to read more, among the slaughtered products, the only one who can be ranked in front of Yin Longsun is the high priest Liu Rufeng. However, money, I don't look at the tide, but you can't give me anything, how about we talk about another business? After the matter is completed, I will not only help you intercept Qin Yijue, but also stick you with three thousand taels, how about it? ”

"What business?" Fang Tan's eyes flickered.

Fang Tan didn't know the origin of this Chao'er, he didn't even know that Langchao'er was recognized as the first in the world, but he claimed to be the second in the world, he only knew that this person's art industry, and his three very dependent offerings were all worshiped as gods.

In the past three months, Lang Chao'er has helped Fang Tan settle many people in the rivers and lakes and families who were originally against Fang Tan in Yunzhong County, but the asking price is quite expensive, and Fang Tan is generally reluctant to use it.

Lang Chao'er said: "Aren't you planning to go north?" This move is very good, my master appreciates it very much, but unfortunately the timing is not right, if there is no such opportunity, maybe I will kill you first, just like killing Han Ping. However, Qin Yi came to the door, and things were much easier. ”

"You killed Han Ping?"

Fang Tan was stunned.

Three days ago, he had just received a report from the palace that Dr. Yu Shi and Han Ping, the Duke of Korea, had died, and the court was arguing over the matter.

"Don't be too surprised, Han Ping himself already has a will to die, and the main force of the Han family in Beijing has long been transferred back to South Korea. On his way back to China, it was not an accident that he was killed, but he was killed by me. However, this does not prove that a certain family has no ability, knowing which way Han Ping is going, knowing that there is no master around Han Ping, it is all things that require ability. Today, in order to show sincerity, I can tell you where Qin Yijue's weakness is, I know very well, as long as our deal is reached, I will definitely drive Qin Yijue out of Yunzhong County. ”

"Is that true?"

"Seriously."

"Say what you want."

"My terms are very simple, and after listening to it, you will definitely think that you have made a lot of money in this transaction. First of all, now put a handprint on this roll of paper. ”

As if he had already prepared, he took out a piece of paper full of words from his bosom. Fang Tan read it cursorely, and immediately understood the intention of making Chao'er.

"Begging the Tyrant of the North Darkness True Suppression".

This is to cut off Fang Tan's retreat.

Fang Tan gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he bit his index finger, and directly pressed a bloody handprint on this inscription.

"Is sincerity enough?"

Lang Chao'er smiled: "That's enough." So, I'm going to talk about the second condition, which is more favorable for you. As long as you agree, there will also be a gift to help you solve the problem from Bai Tingwei. And there is only one thing you need to do, when I say let you go to the north, you will go to the north again, and now, hold your troops for now. ”

"You're going to ......"

"I killed Han Ping because I was afraid that he would be too anxious. What my master is pursuing now is not to slowly consume the national strength of the Beiming family, after all, in the future, my master will take over the great country, not a ruined mess. What we are pursuing is not moving, and if we move, we will subvert the Qiankun and reverse the Yangtze River with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, do you know? ”

"You know, you know...... So, can I know who the master is? ”

Lang Chao'er smiled and only replied with three words: "No." ”

After that, Lang Chao'er walked out of this secret room, leaving only Fang Tan's heart shaking and uneasy.

In court.

The wind of guns is whistling, and the grass and trees are shaking.

Qin Yijue and Yang Zhun said that they were fighting, but in fact, Yang Zhun was just attacking alone, and Qin Yijue was just resisting. It's just that the longer this battle lasts, the more frightened Yang Zhun's heart becomes. Among the martial arts masters, it is said that there is an artistic conception in the moves, but in fact, it is not a strange power, but it is just a change from quantity to quality, the moves are natural, and they have their own unique contextual style, not a strange situation such as the artistic conception and the death of the gun before the gun arrives.

Yin Longsun's ability to practice real sword qi is already an incomprehensible thing, Liu Rufeng, who ranks ahead of Yin Longsun, is easier to understand, his methods are just illusions created with carefully configured herbs.

Whether it is Yin Longsun or Liu Rufeng, they are just mortal fetuses, they can do it empty-handed and skillfully remove the white blade, but they can't really block a thousand blows, no matter how the bones of the Guyin people are exercised, the strength is certain, and if they exceed the critical point, they will inevitably be unable to bear it.

But this Qin Yijue has used his arm to block the gun barrel many times from the beginning to the present, Mo said that the arm bone was broken, she didn't even frown, from beginning to end, the fight was smooth, and her expression was very relaxed.

Yang Zhun was still a teenager after all, and under nervousness, this shot actually got out of his hand.

Yang Zhun's palms had been ground out of blood blisters, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Qin Yijue picked up Yang Zhun's spear, weighed it, and praised: "A good gun, only the ancestral craftsmanship of the Yang family can make such a good gun that is full of toughness but not too weak." Yang Zhun, did you do it yourself? ”

Yang Zhun nodded and said, "I made it myself." ”

"Very good, a good seedling. Yang Zhun, although my Qin Yijue is called Yijue, I am not really a merciless person, you have not done any great evil, I will not kill you, you go, remember to be a good customer in the future, helping to abuse is also a kind of evil. ”

"Thank you Sister Qin for your teachings! Yang Zhun ...... Yang Zhun will vote for you, okay? ”

Qin Yi looked at Yang Zhun with a smile: "My sister's age can be your mother, at a young age, how can you learn so many bad thoughts?" ”

Yang Zhun shook his head and said: "Sister Qin, you misunderstood, Yang Mou's ancestors have served the King of Qin for generations, and my Yang family's marksmanship is said to have been created by the first King of Qin." Now that Great Qin has fallen, I have never committed a single evil, but I have become a criminal of the imperial court, and there is really no way to go. ”

Qin Yijue raised his eyebrows and said: "If you really want to vote for me, it's not that you can't, I said it in advance, it's not a clean thing to do here, when you use it, don't feel disgusting." ”

"For as long as I can remember, I have been wandering with my grandfather, hiding from XC and people, and I have long understood it. As long as Sister Qin's purpose is good and she doesn't do anything really evil, Yang will go to the soup and fight without any complaints. ”

"Okay."

Qin Yijue nodded.

"You leave the Fang Mansion now and wait for me at Song Zhongqing's house."

Yang Zhun arched his hand at Qin Yijue, and Qin Yijue smiled and handed him back the spear. After that, Yang Zhun left Fang Mansion in full view of everyone.

Finally, the people who had been around the Fang Mansion moved.

The ground of this small courtyard is too narrow, and the crossbowmen in the distance do not dare to exert their strength, but only patrol in the distance, and the power is to deter. Nearby pikemen and straight knife soldiers rushed first.

Qin Yi's clothes are flying, his posture is graceful, as long as there is someone close to him, he is a volley in the air, and he fights and advances.

No one could touch a single hair of her.

The families finally realized that their existence was completely superfluous. Even if you use human life to fill it, it will not do anything in the face of this humanoid weapon with a tired face.

In the end, no matter what the chiefs of the family ordered, they refused to go any further.

Qin Yijue sneered and said: "This fighting spirit can't even compare to the garrison army in this county, and you still want to rebel?" It's really unbelievable. ”

"The one who doesn't know the height of the sky is you, Sect Master Qin."

The tide maker with the erhu on his back appeared here at some point, leaning on the green bricks with his back, smiling at Qin Yi evilly.

"Chen Yunpin can only write the words 'Qin Yijue'. Even Pei Xingjian is afraid of you, do you think everyone is not worth mentioning? Qin Yijue, I'm not afraid of you. ”

Qin Yijue's pupils shrank.

"Trendy? How did you end up here? ”

"Why can't I be here? It's just a matter of taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others. My relationship with the crown prince is the same, and there is a fundamental difference between me and you, a faithful. ”

Qin Yijue smiled and said, "Do you know what happened to the last person who angered me? ”

"It's just death. I've killed so many people, are you still afraid of death? ”

Lang Chao'er didn't take out his usual soul-locking nail, but twisted the jade dragon on the top of the erhu.

After a few turns, the dragon head pulled outward, and there was a thin sword hidden inside.

Qin Yijue smiled and casually picked up a dead branch from the ground.

"Qin Yijue, you pretend to be a ghost, but you can't fool me. Your legs and arms are covered with jade pillar armor, and you are wearing a black gold soft armor, iron heart guards on both chests, and even in your hair, there are skull support wires. The reason why you can kill people with one finger is simpler, because you have a poison hidden in your fingernails, and unfortunately, I got the prescription for this poison, and I also prepared an antidote. Qin Yijue, you are not as strong as people think! You're acting so mysterious, just to make others afraid of you! ”

"Oh? Who do you listen to? ”

Lang Chao'er laughed and said: "Your Yin Sect is too strong and too big, if you only maintain a very small scale, maybe it will be more mysterious than me, but now, many things are already open secrets in the small circle of our killer industry." ”

Qin Yijue also laughed.

Dead branches move.

The Jade Dragon Sword also moved.

Smack.

The tide covered his cheeks in disbelief.

Syllable!

"I'm not strong?"

Bang Bang Bang!

After a short time, seven or eight purple marks had already been drawn out of Langchao'er's face.

"I'm not strong?"

Qin Yijue laughed and said, "Tell you, the old lady is very strong!" I'll let you know now if the old lady is a monster armed to the hair and even her nails are poisonous! ”

Ling Chao'er roared angrily, and the thin sword pointed directly at Qin Yijue's throat.

Qin Yijue's body bent in an arc with a very strange movement.

One finger.

This time it was not pointed at the head, but at the chest.

Like sinking into tofu, I fell into it.

"Tide maker, now, you tell me, am I strong?"

Blood splattered.

Lang Chao'er's face turned pale, and he used up the last strength of his life.

"Locks, souls, nails!"