"What about people?"

"I don't know, didn't they pass by, but ran to the palace from somewhere else?"

"What about Li Fenglan, what about Luo Yi? Go to her dormitory and see if anyone is there. ”

……

Luo Yi and they can talk about it, but the people who can't find them outside are crazy, the tasks assigned by the above, now they don't even see anyone, how to complete the task, one by one like ants on a hot pot, anxious round and round.

And the original plan was all out of order.

In a secret room, Qi Jingcheng and Prison Shadow became the gatekeepers, looking at the night sky like ink, Prison Shadow sighed: "I am also the owner of the dignified Immortal Realm Building, and I also have a head and face in the rivers and lakes, and it is really strange that I am standing here today to guard the door, and I am still my willingness." ”

"Be content." Qi Jingcheng was speechless, and then his ears moved slightly: "Someone is coming." ”

The two of them quietly took their weapons.

Someone is coming to this place, it is absolutely impossible to pass by accidentally, then there is only one reason, coming to them.

"Kill."

Without saying a word, a group of masked black-clothed men launched an offensive against Qi Jingcheng, and all of them were killing moves.

"Batch 1." The prisoner said a word to herself, silently remembering the number in her heart.

I'm afraid there will be no fewer killers they encounter tonight. I talked with Luo Yi and Li Fenglan for a while just now, and he also knew the importance of his master, so you can imagine how angry those people will be now, not only that, but in the days to come, they will not be able to relax.

"Heaven-sent tokens." Qi Jingcheng wiped the neck of a man in black, and a token fell out of this black man, which he knew.

"What's that?" The prisoner slipped out the last one, and regardless of the corpse that had fallen to the ground, he leaned up with great interest and pinched the small token in his hand.

I read it once, and then he didn't recognize it.

"God-given tokens, this is the specially raised guards of the Regent's Palace, all of them are carefully cultivated masters."

"It's too deliberate." The shadow of the prisoner pouted.

Whoever went out to assassinate and brought the identity of his master with him, didn't he tell everyone in the world that they were assassins sent by the regent?

If that were the case, the regent would not have been able to sit in such a position today.

"What you see with your eyes isn't necessarily true, and what you guess isn't necessarily true."

"What do you mean?" The prisoner was speechless, this person spoke like this, just like those masters who chanted scriptures in the temple.

To say a word, you can't guess the true meaning, usually it's just that, and now it's still the case recently, and I have to say that it's annoying. fantasy

But looking at the calm appearance of others, I felt that I was too impatient and too uncomposed.

This made the prisoner suffocating.

"Maybe this is someone's clever method, what he wants is what we think, even if these killers don't have any identification on their bodies, we will suspect them, and simply come over with the token clearly, and now we are not so suspicious of him, our regent is very clever in playing with people's hearts." Qi Jingcheng explained this, and the prisoner's mouth opened wide.

Thinking about it, there is really a little truth, these people in the martial arts generally use their fists to speak, whether they are famous and decent, whether their reputation is good or bad is not so important, they have always done their own thing, not to mention that Xianyulou has always belonged to the kind of force that cannot see the light.

Calling back and forth, from generation to generation, he is used to it, and if he is not satisfied, he will beat until you think what I said is right.

But these people in the court are different, in addition to their own strength, they cherish their feathers very much.

Most of the work styles are like this, scheming, a little thing I can't wait to wrap him in a bunch of clothes, so that others can't see through the truth, and it is precisely because of this that he is tired of dealing with these people.

"Be prepared, I guess the next group of people should be there soon." Qi Jingcheng looked around warily.

It was all low houses, all places to hide, and if there were really people around, he really couldn't notice it.

In addition, it is night, as long as those people don't make any noise, you have to realize that it is a fantasy at all, and how can the person who can be sent out to assassinate them be that kind of third-rate person.

"Hmph, say Cao Cao Cao arrived." The prisoner's shadow had already rushed out quickly.

When he returned, his sword was covered in blood, and where he had just scurried, a figure had fallen to the ground, no longer angry.

"It's good to hide your skills, but it's a pity that you met my prisoner." This is not bragging.

This person's concealment skills are excellent, taking advantage of the night and his dress, his breath is not chaotic at all, if he doesn't meet someone like him who specializes in this business, he really can't notice it.

After the sound of slumping and stomping, the group reappeared, and in front of them, it was only half a stick of incense from the first two waves of killers.

They were all black and masked, and even their voices were disguised.

"If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince leaves now, then we should not have seen you today." The people who came looked at the room behind Qi Jingcheng, the person they were looking for was inside, and they couldn't wait to rush up again.

The original plan had failed, and they originally planned that someone would rush to this front, and the strength of these people would be almost consumed, and they would come to pick up this bargain again.

But obviously those people are too useless, the two waves of people are dead, and the breath of the prisoner and Qi Jingcheng is not chaotic at all, and they can easily clean up those people, which makes them unable to wait.

is waiting, Li Fenglan and the person named Luo Yi have already finished passing. If they rush forward again, even if they kill those two, they won't get what they want.

"Don't you know that I've always been good at disguise?" Qi Jingcheng sneered, no nonsense, pointed at the other party with the tip of the sword, and said in a very calm voice: "I have already roughly guessed who you are, I will give you back what I said just now, if you retreat now, then I will treat it as if I have never seen you, but if you take another step forward, then don't blame the sword in my hand for being polite." ”

The two negotiated, and the prisoner and the person behind the man were stunned.

Professionally trained killers don't talk much nonsense, and it's really strange that they're here like these two are meeting old friends.

"In that case, there is nothing more to say, Your Highness, offended." The man hesitated slightly, then pulled out the sword in his hand, the meaning was obvious.