Chapter 191: The Fish That Came Late (1/2) (4,200 words)
After midnight, in the wee hours of the morning, it is the quietest time of the day.
It is also the time when everyone is most sleepy and tired, and the vigilance is the worst.
Sheng Zhehan avoided the iron guards patrolling the streets, and used his skills to come to the corner of the target's residence, today he did not wear his favorite white clothes, but changed into a dark blue power suit that is convenient for night movement, like a night wolf, moving in the ink night, silent.
Hiding sideways in the corner of the wall, he looked left and right before carefully turning in.
Although he has the strength of the six grades, if he accidentally alarms the garrison here, those warriors will go together, even if he is not afraid, it will be a trouble, but this time he came just to clean up the guy who dared to save people from his subordinates and made him lose a lot of face, and he would not go too deep.
Tightness everywhere means that there are flaws everywhere, and the vigilance in the corners is relatively evacuated after all.
Sheng Zhehan's mind turned, and he kept leaning against the wall to act, carefully releasing his own perception, if he sensed that there was a master of patrolling, he immediately retracted his qi and remained motionless, like a bluestone.
So careful, and in a relatively loose place of guard, it did not arouse the slightest vigilance, but the speed of walking naturally did not get up at night, and it took a long time to move half the distance, and a little remorse had actually risen in his heart, but when he thought of his own reputation, he still held his breath and walked forward, but the fire in his chest burned more and more, and his eyes were fierce.
If you take that man in your hand, you will surely let him taste the bitterness!
On that day, he defeated the so-called captain Pu Yongyan, saying that the guy had died under his hands, and let those children of the family go out to make trouble and kill people, but he never thought that Pu Yongyan's life would be big. was actually saved by an elixir.
As a result, half of those families did not come back.
Even with the vine, he also caught a group of people.
As soon as he let go, he slapped him in the face, and because of this, the forces attached to the main family suffered a lot of losses, this matter must be decided, otherwise how can the name of his Tianxiang still be loud in the rivers and lakes?
It's just that those children of the family were actually frightened, and it took seven or eight days to find out where the pharmacist was, which made him quite dissatisfied in his heart.
It's not that the enemies don't get together, that person is in the mansion of the second prince Gu Mu, and he is a guest, thinking that he is afraid of causing trouble, so he has found such a big backer for himself.
However, ordinary people are afraid of these two princes, and he is not afraid.
Sheng Zhehan raised his eyes, looked at the quiet courtyard in the distance, and the faint word Danfang, stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, a pair of inverted triangular hanging eyes appeared fierce, no longer deliberately covering his figure, his toes touched the ground, like a big bird flying into it.
At this moment, the servants were all asleep, and the courtyard was very quiet, and he did not hesitate at all, and went straight to the direction of the main house, for some reason, it was already early in the morning, and it would be dawn in a while, but the lights were still lit in the main house, and it seemed that the people inside were still awake.
Sheng Zhehan didn't think much about it, his heart was already about to be driven crazy by the suffocation of this time and the kind of gaze, and he was immediately justified at this moment, his heart was full of excitement, and he could hardly think rationally, so he raised his big foot and kicked it hard, kicked the door open, and dodged in.
A pair of eyes swept inside, and saw that the sick Great Qin man seemed to be about to rest.
Outside the bed, a man in white squatted to collect the books and medicines scattered all over the place, carrying a bamboo cage behind his back, and a small black and white beast sleeping inside, presumably the guard of the damn pharmacist.
Sheng Zhehan's mind was racing, and he smiled fiercely, and he planned to kill a guard first, and see blood, so that the Great Qin man would know what it meant to be powerful.
At the moment, the right hand was raised, the thumb and middle finger were flexed, and a fierce wind was struck out, which was the peerless Tianxiang finger that he relied on to become famous, and it was an adventure from a cliff cliff when he was a teenager.
That finger came out with hatred, extremely condensed, and shot out in an instant, leaving a hole in the heavy stone, but the calmness on Sheng Zhehan's face suddenly froze.
The strength of Tianxiang's finger directly penetrated that person.
Hit hard by such a strange trick, the squire's movements were still flat, leaning over to pick up the scattered pages, and even the clothes on his body were not torn, as if he had just passed through a ghost without substance.
The guard looked up, his eyes cold and indifferent.
Sheng Zhehan's scalp was numb instantly.
Gu Tianhan was very angry.
Very aggrieved.
What day is it?! I had already read the yellow calendar before I went out.
Taking the initiative to hit the muzzle of the gun is considered to be my own unlucky idea, and I almost said that I was still wetting the bed at the age of six.
But that master even hacked to death, planted in his hands has nothing to say, and when he goes out in the future, he can still brag and fart, what to say, Lao Tzu has made a crazy move on the knife, so that he can still jump alive when he sees blood, and those people are absolutely stunned.
But what is this triangular eye?
Why do all cats and dogs come to me to sprinkle on my head?!
Take a shower before killing, and the luck is definitely not bad...... Fart!
Shit!
The depression of the mood was directly manifested on the outside, and the qi that had killed all kinds of masters instantly boiled, and with the resentment and grievances of the master, it overwhelmingly suppressed Sheng Zhehan.
Visible storms roared through the void.
Sheng Zhehan felt that his breathing was almost frozen in an instant.
In my mind, a noun flashed in an instant.
Top 10 levels on the black list?!
How could there be such a master here?!
Shit, fart sick.
There is a problem with intelligence.
There are inner ghosts!
Or are you planning to unload the mill and kill the donkey?
In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Sheng Zhehan's mind, but he was not a person who was tied up, the muscles under his clothes instantly tensed, and the whole person flew back in an instant like a crossbow that had been opened.
Behind him was the door of the house, only two or three meters away.
But the figure in front of him was still there, and there was a palm on his shoulder, and cold sweat instantly dripped from the corner of Sheng Zhehan's forehead, and at this time he finally understood what the scene he had just seen was.
The peerless Tianxiang finger that he was proud of was avoided in an instant, and the other party returned to the same place while avoiding it, and the speed of his body was so fast that even with his own eyesight, he couldn't react at all.
At this point, there was only one thing he could do.
Turning around suddenly, a body of martial arts and secret techniques were all unleashed, the internal qi exploded, and Shengsheng pushed his own qi up and took another step, and then staggered his hands, like a two-headed dragon, wrapped around his neck, attacking instead of defending.
The opponent's palm turned into a palm knife, and this move was broken in an instant.
Then it slammed into Sheng Zhehan's abdomen.
Sheng Zhehan's face turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and saw that the other party's eyes were cold and indifferent, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, at this time, combined with the information he had recently obtained, he finally recognized the identity of the person in front of him, his heart trembled, and then gritted his teeth, mustered up the last strength, and made a bold move.
It was as if a tiger leaped down from the bluestone.
The momentum is fierce and resolute.
The white-robed Tianxiang pointed to Sheng Zhehan, and his whole person collapsed on the ground like a ball of dough.
"The villain surrenders!"
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When the servants of the Danfang woke up, they didn't notice anything wrong.
As for the sudden addition of two more people, it is not a problem, but the problem of adding two more pairs of chopsticks, the second prince's mansion has a big business, and it is not bad for these meals.
The sun was warm and warm.
Wang Anfeng rubbed his eyebrows, yawning lazily, there were really a little more things last night, and he finally interrogated Gu Tianhan, who was the soul breaker, and after thinking about it, he decided to spare his life for the time being.
When he was about to rest, the fish he had caught earlier came to the door.
Because of the intervention of Tianqingzi and Jin Gaochi in the middle, he didn't use the previous arrangement at all, but the 'fish' still remembered it, and he came to the door with persistence, and as a result, the soul breaker who was promoted to alchemy miscellaneous was easily cleaned up.
Thinking of the performance of the old man Lu Guanhong before, Wang Anfeng almost doubted that the warriors of the Anxi Kingdom were accustomed to surrendering after defeat? It was completely different from the warriors he had seen in Great Qin who did not hesitate to fight to the death.
The two men behind him both used the means of disguise and became unremarkable.
One is packing up the Dan book, and the other is carrying a bamboo basket, in which is a small black and white beast sleeping soundly.
Just when Wang Anfeng's mind was scattered, he suddenly heard a commotion outside, and the attendants and stewards put down the things in their hands, saluted respectfully, and were a little curious at the moment, with their hands in their sleeves, holding the bronze stove, and walking outside slowly.
After taking a few steps, I happened to see everyone crowding an old man walking inside.
The old man was a little thin, wearing a suit on his body, the wind was blowing slightly, his beard and hair were all white, and there was a short-handled strange soldier hanging on one side.
It's just that at this moment, the spirit of this old man, who has reached the fifth grade of his simple body, is not as full as a few days ago, and he seems to be a little tired between his eyebrows, he knows that this old man seems to have nothing to deal with Jin Gaochi, so he can't even look at himself, and he doesn't bother to get up at the moment.
Just standing lazily in the sun with the stove in both hands.
Yesterday, because of Gu Tianhan's quenching flying knife, his qi during this period of time poured out a lot again, and he couldn't even lift his spirits.
Seeing Wang Anfeng's lazy appearance, the old man in the lonely boat snorted coldly.
I had some changes about Jin Gaochi before, and I was thinking about whether to give this doorman a good look, but I never thought that it was still like this mud that couldn't support the wall, and he was slightly angry at the moment, brushed his sleeves forward, and turned a blind eye to him, and felt in his heart that it was better to talk to His Highness and beat this person.
The middle-aged steward next to him led him forward, attentive and considerate.
The old man's reaction was not salty or light, he said some names, and asked him to fetch some high-quality medicinal materials, all of which were medicines for refreshment, and for the past seven or eight days, several of them have been acting as guards around the second prince.
For a master of this level, Hugh said that if he didn't sleep for a day, even if he didn't sleep for a month, it wouldn't have any effect, but if he was concentrating and vigilant, the loss would not be ordinarily large, especially when he was old, although the internal force became more and more mellow with the years, but the spirit was not as good as that of a young martial artist after all, and after seven or eight days, he was already quite tired.
This time, one is to mention some good medicinal materials, and the other is to breathe.
It's safer during the day than at night.
The steward listened to his request, turned around and took someone to get the medicine, while the old man of Guzhou stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, looking at it casually, and felt more and more dissatisfied with Wang Anfeng as a junior who was a junior, not only did he come forward to salute respectfully, but he didn't even offer a cup of tea.
Although the steward was courteous, he had to ask Wang Anfeng to bow his head.
Coupled with the fatigue of these days, my mind couldn't help but be a little paranoid, and when I was about to teach this person a lesson, I suddenly saw a person walking out of the house with a bamboo basket on his back, carrying a broom in his hand.
It looks unremarkable, but for some reason, a chill suddenly rose in the old man's heart, and it was difficult to take his eyes off, as if the heavens and the earth were instantly depressed, and everything around him dissipated its original color and brilliance, and everywhere he looked, only that young man remained.
The old man's breath suddenly froze, and he subconsciously raised his right hand and covered his wound, which was extremely hideous, and it had accompanied him for twenty years, and the old wound that almost reversed his original fate suddenly stabbed in his heart.
Shortness of breath and lack of strength under the feet
What's going on?!
The old man's thoughts became a little difficult, and the young man was grabbing a handful of meat strips and feeding them to the little beast lying in the bamboo basket, as if he was aware of it, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the old man.
That face had never been seen before.
But those cold and indifferent eyes were like lightning, instantly making the memories that the old man had buried in his heart for more than twenty years emerge, and suddenly became extremely vivid.
When I was in high spirits, I met the smiling boy.
The young man was laughing, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and there was no wave.
It's him!
At this time, the suspicion in the young man's eyes gradually dissipated, and he seemed to think of him, and the corners of his mouth curved to the sides, revealing a somewhat strange and cheerful smile.
The old man's heart was beating wildly, and every inch of skin on his body was screaming.
The kind of shadow that comes from the past, after more than 20 years of fermentation, has become a lingering nightmare, even if it is a martial artist of the fifth grade, before this, he is just a person, facing the deepest nightmare in his heart, there will also be various reactions.
At this moment, a rolled scroll slammed on the back of the young man's head, and the smile on the young man's face did not change, but suddenly changed from strange danger to a look full of sycophancy.
The old man in the lonely boat was slightly stunned.
The atmosphere of fear disappeared immediately.
Then he saw that the Great Qin man he didn't like at all coughed twice, he didn't know when to put the stove in his hand on the side, and he held the rolled scroll in his right hand, carrying it behind his back, with a light expression, and wrote lightly:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou."
"I called back the original two alchemy boys, and they looked ugly, which scared the old gentleman, and I looked at Haihan."
"Qingfeng, Mingyue, I've come to see Mr. Zhou."
"Breeze?"
The eleventh on the black list, the first assassin to rest in peace, Gu Tianhan's eyes widened.
"Mingyue?"
The thirty-seventh place on the black list, resting in peace in white robe Tianxiang pointed to Sheng Zhehan's eyes drooping.
The corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.
PS: Today's first update is presented, 4,200 words, breeze and bright moon, although scary but not like a killer and very obedient and well-behaved black list master, do you still like it?