Chapter Eighty-Three: The Unlucky Snar-Killer

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After stopping and stopping all the way, Li Sandao's carriage finally came to the territory of Wei after seven days.

At night, because of the time, the family did not enter the city, but parked the carriage in the field to rest.

Fortunately, the car was very large, and it was spread out, enough for their family of three to rest.

As for the coachman Lao Wang, Li Sandao can only say sorry! He didn't have the idea of letting other men share the same room with his women.

"Nishang, do you think the people who collect the net tonight will choose to do it?"

Seeing and hearing that in the past few days, there have been about forty masters of the net who have followed them, and Li Sandao asked the startled salamander lying beside him with a smile.

"I don't know, but since Mr. knew that they were gathering people, why did he deal with them earlier?"

Although the startled salamander didn't know why Li Sandao, who was with her mother and daughter every day, could always know the exact number of assassins in the net, she chose to believe Li Sandao.

Thinking about the scene when her husband's eyes were discharged six years ago and echoed with the thunder from afar, the salamander felt that she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

Spells, spells, startled salamanders think that other people are arts, and Li Sandao's should be said to be law.

Whether it is the Yin and Yang family or the Taoists, the use of spells and Taoism is based on their own true qi, but Li Sandao can communicate with the heavenly thunder and borrow the power of nature.

The mighty sky is unpredictable, who can stop it.

But she just couldn't figure out why Mr. didn't take action to solve them in advance.

"Fishing."

Seeing that the startled salamander seemed to be puzzled, Li Sandao continued: "Their group of people, if they die, they will kill the word-level assassins."

As a former Tianzi-level killer, you should know very well that they want to keep you, and it is impossible to succeed without the same Tianzi-level.

So I'm waiting, waiting for the Tianzi-level killer to come over and do it, and collect a few famous swords by the way.

Since Ni Shang said that I don't have a sword talent, then sir, I can always collect the named sword, right? ”

Recalling his envy of those weapons when he watched anime in his previous life.

I often look at a certain treasure, but because it is too expensive, I have no money in my hand to buy it, Li Sandao is determined that this time he will not want those imitations, he will collect the real ones.

Yingzheng's Tianwen, Shengqi's Juque, and the black and white Xuanjian were all things he liked in his previous life and was reluctant to buy.

Of course, other famous swords can also be properly collected, such as the other eight swords of the Yue Wang, in short, just follow the fate.

"You're a gentleman, you call it out."

When the startled salamander heard this, he could say anything other than a wry smile.

Now she understands why her husband always likes to practice swords with his own salamander.

Seeing the delicate appearance of the startled salamander, Li Sandao hugged her very dishonestly, and his face was even closer to his lips.

"Sir, Yan'er is still there."

Seeing Li Sandao's appearance, the startled salamander hurriedly reminded him that his daughter was still sleeping between the two.

"Alright! All right! ”

Glancing at the little girl sleeping between the two of them, Li Sandao could only retract his gaze helplessly.

Recall his plans before he came to this world, if he can crush the world, he will indulge it.

It seems, maybe, probably, that he has been a loving father for six years, and there is only one woman, which is a woman, what kind of indulgence is this!

Coming back to ancient times, he hadn't even been to Qinglou, and Li Sandao suddenly felt a little unqualified.

However, thinking of the gold he brought, it seemed that he had spent a lot in the past few years, and the Qinglou was a high-consumption place, Li Sandao suddenly felt that he looked like him and might not be able to afford it.

"Money, sure enough, you need money in that world."

And just when Li Sandao wanted to get some money, in the perception of seeing and hearing, another person converged with the net killers.

And looking at the action, they are swishing towards their side.

"Nishang, take care of Yan'er, and take action."

After Li Sandao finished speaking, he had already lifted the curtain and walked out of the car.

"Sir, are you going out so late?"

Lao Wang felt Li Sandao's movements, and suddenly woke up from his deep sleep.

"Hmmm! I've worked hard for you these past few days, Wang. ”

When Lao Wang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said with a smile: "Sir is polite, Lao Wang is a coachman, how can there be hard work..." ”

It's just that before Lao Wang finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

was choked by Li Sandao's throat, and Lao Wang's face instantly turned red and congested.

"Hehe, as a net killer, I won't ask you your name, I'll just call you Lao Wang.

Thank you so much for giving us a ride these days.

By the way, you don't have a future as an assassin and a coachman. ”

As Li Sandao's palm was forced, only a click was heard, and Lao Wang, who was still struggling, had completely quieted down.

"Idiot, I'm very familiar with the breath on Lao Wang's body, but I have to say that your human skin mask is good."

After groping on the deceased's face for a while, Li Sandao finally tore off a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

Throwing the body off the carriage casually, Li Sandao had already come to a few hundred meters away in a few jumps.

Inside the carriage, when the startled salamander heard the movement outside, not only did it not panic, but a smile appeared on its face.

She betrayed herself and chose to believe Li Sandao, and she really made the right bet.

Not only does he no longer have to hide in Tibet, but even his daughter can have a happy childhood.

Just as Li Sandao promised at the beginning, you belong to me, and I will keep you safe for the rest of your life.

Besides, on Li Sandao's side, after a few jumps, the people were already in front of everyone in the net.

Looking at the assassin with a mask and a long sword that was different from the others, Li Sandao first looked at him curiously.

"Snare and sun?"

This is really curious, after all, he is not necessarily the sun mask at the beginning of Qin Shi Mingyue's plot.

Besides, Li Sandao in the plot doesn't know what he looks like!

"The target is in front, this person kills."

Instead of answering Li Sandao's question, he gave the order in a hoarse voice.

Seeing this, Li Sandao knew that the occult sun was the real killer.

With the order to cover the sun, all the killers immediately took action and surrounded Li Sandao.

Do they think the salamander has a bad eye? Now that Li Sandao has discovered the net, he actually dares to separate from the startled salamander and come to look for death alone.

There may still be a slight chance of victory for the two of them, but one person can deal with forty Killer, Ground, and Absolute Assassins, plus one Celestial-level assassin, this is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Kill...!"

I don't know who spoke first, and then the net killer had already divided into several horses to kill Li Sandao.

The cold sword reflected a penetrating cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root...

Facing one cold sword after another, Li Sandao's body suddenly released an immeasurable amount of golden light.

Under the illumination of the golden light, the radius of fifty meters was like the sun, and at the same time, it also made the people in the net show their numb and cold faces.

"A group of pathetic people, who have lost their humanity, killing you can be regarded as helping you to liberate."

Glancing around, the golden light of the protective body blocked the sword qi that broke through the air, and then the golden light on Li Sandao's body turned into several ropes, like a poisonous snake cruising in the air, harvesting the life of the prey.

(I ask for a recommendation, and I collect it)