There is retribution in this world.

In the past, Ziqin had always been obsessed with this sentence, but now he has to admit that this sentence is really very reasonable, especially when a cold wind blows through him.

This son Qin is like Lu Xiaofeng when he just met Lu Xiaofeng in this world, lying in the corner of a certain roof, his eyes scanning the vicinity of Li Yanbei's mansion.

In the original book, tonight is the death of Aunt Gongsun.

Ziqin is not a saint and will not save everyone, but Gongsun Auntie, Ziqin, intends to save it, in fact, many people who died in this story are worth saving.

Because these people are useful, and they are useful.

Except for a few people in this story, everyone is a participant, and the people who are qualified to participate in this story are not simple characters, such as Li Yanbei, such as Gongsun Auntie, such as Mudao people, yes, Mudao people are also participants, but he participated through Gu Qingfeng, and the 1.9 million taels of silver are the handwriting of Mudao people, of course, it is the handwriting of another identity of Mudao people, the handwriting of the old knife handle.

It's just that Ziqin is not a god in the end, he can't save everyone, but he can save his friends and people who are useful to him, such as Gongsun Auntie.

Although Aunt Gongsun died in this story very unproductively, and Ouyang Qing was also poisoned, this definitely does not mean that the red shoes are useless, on the contrary, the red shoes are a very terrible force, but this power is not completely manifested in martial arts.

Red Shoes is an organization composed of all women, many people in this world will despise women, and these people have all fallen into the hands of women without exception, Ziqin is not this kind of person, fortunately Ziqin is not this kind of person, so he did not fall on Liu Piaopiao's hands.

If Ziqin hesitated a little in the main world, once Liu Piaopiao and the people of the Holy Maiden League converged, and the terrifying young alliance master of the Holy Maiden League made a move, I am afraid that Ziqin would no longer have a chance to enter the famous world, because it was impossible for a dead person to enter any world.

Waiting is always a boring thing, especially when you know that there is a delicious banquet waiting for you, Ziqin has been lying on the eaves for a long time, the cold wind has swept over him, and it is already dark at this time, and dark means that the temperature has plummeted.

Ziqin felt that his body was already slightly numb, but fortunately, the internal strength of the Snake King was not bad, which did not make Ziqin the first martial arts master to be frozen to death in history.

I don't know how long it took, but a sharp whistle finally sounded in the night.

This sound is like the whistle of the start during the sports meeting, when the sound sounds, Ziqin has already rushed out, his speed is extremely fast, and the light skill of the snake king is also rare in this world.

Li Yanbei's mansion was very large, but, fortunately, there were not too many forks in the area where the spoon sounded, and Ziqin went headlong into the alley behind the courtyard.

This was a series of high-end mansions, and the alleys were usually as empty as ghosts, so it was obvious that there was even one more person in the darkness in such a place.

Ziqin just ran for a while and saw a hunchback, a hunchbacked old man.

When he saw this person, Ziqin's face had become ugly, because there was another person behind this person, and this person was like a ghost attached to the hunchbacked old man's body, but the hunchbacked old man didn't know it, but the hunchbacked old man still had an extremely confident look in his eyes, as if he had expected everything.

This person who sticks to the hunchbacked old man is so terrifying, Ziqin thinks that the light skill of the snake king he plays is already extremely high, and he is by no means worse than Lu Xiaofeng, and Lu Xiaofeng's light skill is even higher than that of Sikong Xingxing.

However, in front of this person who was attached to the hunchbacked old man, it seemed that their light work could be thrown into the dung pit.

In the darkness, the man had already stretched a piece of silk under the hunchbacked old man's neck, but the terrible thing was that the hunchbacked old man didn't seem to notice it at all.

Horror flashed in Ziqin's eyes, and his gaze looked around, what he regretted most now was that he didn't bring a sword.

You must know that even a magic sword can save lives, it can save the lives of others, and it can also save your own lives.

It's a pity that Ziqin didn't find the sword, but only found a branch, and there was no other way at this time, Ziqin only picked up the branch and rushed over, no matter how you look at it, it's an impulsive hairy boy.

Ziqin didn't hide his tracks, so he rushed out and the hunchbacked old man and the person on him immediately discovered Ziqin's whereabouts.

The glint in the hunchbacked old man's eyes had dissipated, and his waist was bent even more, and the old man seemed to be an old man at this time, a poor old man who had to come out and pick up garbage in such a dark night to survive the next day.

Ziqin ignored the hunchbacked old man and looked at his back.

"Wouldn't it be rewarding to kill someone with someone else's weapon?"

Ziqin's tone was filled with deep curiosity, and the hunchbacked old man wanted to pretend not to know what Ziqin was talking about at first, but suddenly his neck touched a trace of smoothness, the smoothness of the silk, and in an instant, the hunchbacked old man's eyes froze, and cold sweat broke out of his forehead.

A light that seemed to be daylight appeared under the hunchbacked old man, and this light was still under the hunchbacked old man when it appeared, but it was already behind the hunchbacked old man in the blink of an eye.

The hunchbacked old man's body did not move at all, and the light seemed to come from some invisible hand, but the person on the hunchbacked old man's body had already floated away as soon as this light appeared.

This fluttering action made Ziqin's hairs stand on end, this person's body is more likely to make people think of ghosts if they want to say light skills, isn't it only ghosts in this world that can be described by the word floating.

The figure flashed, and the hunchbacked old man was already leaning against the wall, and there was already an extra sword in his hand, a short sword.

The sharp blade still shone brightly in the darkness, but Ziqin knew that the hunchbacked old man's heart must be colder than cold ice at this moment, because, no matter how sharp and bright this sword was, if he hadn't appeared, there would have only been a dead hunchback left here at this moment.

Ziqin took a deep breath and suddenly rushed out, and when he rushed out, the branch in his hand had already pierced out.

There is no one to describe this thorn, and if I had to find a word, it would be death.

When this sword stabbed out, the darkness seemed to be even darker, and the hunchbacked old man standing against the wall suddenly looked like a cat who had encountered a ghost, and his short sword in his hand had already emerged about three inches of sword, and he was ready to fight hard, but this was still in the case that Ziqin was not attacking him.

This sword was already Ziqin's pinnacle sword, although it was only a branch in his hand, not a swordsmanship.

When this sword stabbed out, Ziqin's figure also came to the front of the figure, Ziqin's light skills may not be as good as this person, but it is definitely not bad, in fact, there are definitely few people in this world who can beat Ziqin in light skills.

A sword stabbed out, and the silk in the man's hand was already swinging, and the soft silk made a sound like an iron rod waving in the man's hand.

In the darkness, the sound of strong acid corroding metal sounded, and the waving silk had broken inch by inch, and Ziqin's branch was also dotted on the man's chest.

The pseudo-high-level Qifeng Sword Technique is really the pinnacle of the Killing Sword Technique, if it is in the daytime, this sword may not be so strong, but at night, this is not the time when all the Demon Dao Martial Arts are the most powerful.

Even if it is a branch, but it will never be easy to be in Ziqin's sword moves, Ziqin has this confidence, and this time it is not the last time to practice the snake, this time Ziqin is going all out.

But I didn't want to, the branch just touched the man's chest, and suddenly it was already broken inch by inch.

When this branch shattered the man's silk, it was also shattered by the internal force of the two.

The branches shattered, and the figure of the man had drifted towards the wall, and then the figure disappeared into the night.

Ziqin was secretly annoyed in his heart, he knew that he should take out the Xuangang Sword, before, when he read the original book, Ziqin always thought that it was Ye Gucheng who killed Gongsun Auntie, although there are many people in this world who can kill Gongsun Auntie, but in this story, it seems that only Ye Gucheng has a reason to kill Gongsun Auntie.

In this story, Ye Gucheng's plan is very big, and both Datong Dazhi and Gongsun Auntie are people who can be dangerous to this scheme, so the only way to kill them is to kill them.

It's just that just now, Ziqin had already confirmed that that person was definitely not Ye Gucheng.

Although Ye Gucheng may also have such a powerful light skill, Ziqin believes in his feeling that this person is definitely not Ye Gucheng.

Since it wasn't, Ziqin needed to know who this person was.

Familiar with the original work, but not omniscient, the world of Gu Daxia is like this, even if you turn over the original book thousands of times, but there are still many secrets that you can't see through, because the original book doesn't give you an answer at all.

Sighing slightly, just about to say something, Ziqin's ears suddenly moved, and his figure suddenly jumped to the hunchbacked old man played by Aunt Gongsun, and grabbed the hunchbacked old man and flew away.

As soon as he left, a small figure had already appeared in the night, followed by Lu Xiaofeng.

What kind of situation would it be to drag a hunchback guy to the inn on this kind of night, Ziqin didn't know it before, but this son Qin already knew, especially when you just paid for the room, the hunchback guy suddenly snuggled into your arms under the gaze of countless people.

Aunt Gongsun is not stupid, she knew that she was by no means the opponent of Ziqin from the moment she was pulled away by Ziqin without any resistance, so the only thing she could do was to snuggle intimately into Ziqin's arms with an old and ugly hunchback.

Any normal man who encounters this situation will probably immediately throw off this old and ugly hunchback, but Aunt Gongsun obviously guessed Ziqin wrong, she just made a snuggling action when she felt a hand appear in her most sensitive place, Aunt Gongsun suddenly seemed to have eaten at least half a catty of the world's hottest Chaotian pepper, she was not only red by the spicy face, but even the strength of her body disappeared cleanly.

She had to admit that she underestimated Ziqin's thickness too much.

(To be continued)