This black shadow is naturally Lin Qianmo who has gone and returned.

He has absolute confidence in his light skills, and the bandit leader on the road is only in the middle stage of the Yang Envoy, if he can see his current shadow clearly, unless it is when the sky is bright.

Lin Qianmo flew to the bamboo house where Scarface Sangsha was located according to the map in his memory, and he landed on the roof without a sound.

Sangsha was his second target for assassination tonight.

Judging from the information and what Gao Ge added.

Sangsha may be the most powerful of the three assistants, but he has a weakness, he is extremely lustful.

So, tonight, it must be a super relaxing moment for him.

is already in the camp, coupled with extreme relaxation, the vigilance will be pitiful, as long as the method is right, it is easier than killing the side.

The bamboo roof is covered with a thick layer of unknown material, and the roof is tightly wrapped.

Lin Qianmo secretly exhaled strength in his hand, and his true qi was like a sharp knife, silently cutting through a piece of material that fell on the roof.

A ray of bright light shot out through the gap, and Lin Qianmo leaned in, looking inward through the gap.

Inside the bamboo house, the light is high, and the scene inside can be seen clearly.

On the table, the cups and plates were messy, and the rich aroma of wine was still ethereal in the air, penetrating into Lin Qianmo's nose through the cracks in the roof.

On the ground were scattered the garments of men and women, one in the east and one in the west.

At the end of the house, there were two unconscious bewitching women lying softly, the bed made a creaking sound, Sangsha's figure flickered up and down, and the woman's voice of forgiveness came from there.

After a while, a woman sat up on the bed, put on her clothes and walked out of the door, Sangsha was still lying on the bed, lit a cigarette, and inhaled it in a big gulp, and the white mist was swirling.

Lin Qianmo watched quietly on the roof.

It didn't take long for another brightly dressed woman to come from a distance, come to Sansha's house and push the door in.

Soon, there was a scrambled wheezing sound in the room.

"This is a big black bull!"

Lin Qianmo secretly slandered himself.

He didn't choose to make a move at this time, first, he broke through the roof at this time, no matter how light he was, his whereabouts would be exposed, and at that time, Sang Sha completely reacted.

Lin Qianmo asked himself if he could kill him, but he couldn't do it without alarming others.

"It's better to be three meters closer to him, at least five meters."

At this distance, Lin Qianmo used the sword god with all his strength and smiled, completely sure that he would kill with one blow.

"It's just that how can you get three meters close to him quietly?"

Lin Qianmo climbed on the roof and frowned slightly.

After another moment passed, two more women walked out of the room, walking in the direction the woman had left.

"Breeding pigs?"

Lin Qianmo complained.

"Hey, but that's an opportunity."

"It seems that Uncle Ben still can't escape the women's clothes......"

Lin Qianmo urged the light work, flew out and landed silently, followed the two women, and followed from a distance.

In the camp, today is the day of great release, except for the necessary inspection on the mountain road, there is no one in the camp to inspect at all, so Lin Qianmo does not have to worry about exposure at all.

The two women walked into a large bamboo hut, and not long after, another woman walked out of the house, wearing a veil and veil and a long skirt, and walked in the direction of Sangsha's bamboo house.

Lin Qianmo was like a ghost, blending with the night, and came behind the woman in an instant, and with a light blow of the knife, it landed on the back of the woman's neck, and the woman fainted.

Lin Qianmo caught the woman behind her back, jumped up, and flew to a place with dense vegetation.

"I'm sorry to borrow your coat, thank you."

Lin Qianmo apologized in his heart, and injected a small amount of Shaoyang Qi into the woman's body to protect her from snakes, insects, rats, ants and external evils.

It didn't take long.

Lin Qianmo appeared on the way to the mulberry sand bamboo house.

At this moment, he was wearing a long dress, a veil around his face, a long scarf on his head, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders, which, of course, was the wig worn by the woman.

Lin Qianmo's steps were a little bewitching, and he was thinking in his mind about how the models on the catwalk on TV twisted and twisted.

No way.

If you want to be realistic, you have to deceive yourself.

Finally.

Lin Qianmo walked to the door of Sangsha, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, his left hand was attached to the corner of the long skirt, and he gently pushed the door open.

In the house, Sang Sha was laughing with another woman, glanced at Lin Qianmo, a satisfied glint burst out in his eyes, beckoned to Lin Qianmo, and said a word with a smile.

Lin Qianmo lowered his head and walked over without fast or slow steps.

Sang Sha touched the scar on his face, and couldn't help but pounce on him, and when he was about to approach Lin Qianmo, his eyelids suddenly jumped wildly, which was an early warning from the cultivator's instinct.

Not good!

There is danger.

He instinctively stirred up the true qi in his body, and raised his hand to slap it.

But the palm of the hand has not been raised.

A cold light from outside the sky quickly magnified in his eyes.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

He had never seen it in his life.

It's so fast that you can't struggle, you can't dodge.

Burst!

No blood spilled.

Sang Sha stood in place, his eyes lost their brilliance, and a second later, a blood-colored sword mark appeared on Sang Sha's eyebrows.

Bang, bang!

The sound of two falls to the ground sounded one after the other.

At the moment when Lin Qianmo smiled as a sword god, he popped out a wisp of finger wind and pointed it on the sleeping hole of the woman in the house.

The woman didn't even scream, and fell to the ground with Sangsha.

This time, Lin Qianmo did not leave other scars on Sang Sha's body.

True and false, false and true, it is easier to confuse people.

It's too delicate, but it's inferior.

He pushed open the door with his true qi and walked out, and with a breath of true qi in his left hand, the door closed again.

Lin Qianmo glanced around, there were no bandits moving, he walked to a secluded place, a little under his feet, took off again, threw himself into the back of the mountain forest like a wild goose, found a suitable place to hide, and hidden.

At this time, it was overcast and close to dawn.

Originally, at this time, there was every chance of another assassination.

But Lin Qianmo did not act.

One is that he beheaded two people, and there was more or less a wisp of murderous intent on his body. And Saudi Arabia is the head of foreign trade among the three assistants, and his vigilance is the highest among the three.

No matter how much this murderous intent is covered, there is a great possibility that it will be discovered by Saudi Arabia.

The second is that he promised the soul of the dead that he would not let this group of bandits atone for their sins easily.

Let them find the two dead guys first, spend the day in fear, and then it will be better to strike again.

(PS: Eat out, come back and continue to just .0.0)