Chapter 415 (Page 1/1)

"The Boy in White......"

"This name is unexpectedly ordinary......"

Jiang Bai looked at the 'newspaper' in his hand and muttered.

Saying this, Jiang Bai smiled, then took the 'newspaper' with his hands behind his back and walked forward......

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At the same time, on the other side -

An inn in a small city near the Qingming River——

Outside the door of Wu Ling's temporary residence, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and a respectful voice came in: "Guest, change the tea for you." ”

"Come in."

"Can you please open the door for a while, the small one is holding the tea tray and can't spare his hand......"

“……”

When Wu Ling heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he thought about it, and then went to open the door.

At this moment, the moment the door was pushed open, a dagger was pierced in the crack, the blade glowing blue and coated with poison.

He dodged sideways, and then several golden needles flew from the diagonal, as fast as lightning, and came through the door paper, just behind him.

At the same time, a person also came in from the windowsill, and before he could get close, he waved his hand and sprinkled the poisonous powder all over the sky.

In a moment, the three parties are killed!

No matter where you dodge, it seems to be lifeless......

But—

Since you can't dodge, then the hard next is it!

Wu Ling frowned slightly, his right hand was on his back, two fingers were clamped, and he suddenly put all the flying needles into his palm, and then with a flick of his wrist, all of them sprinkled on the person on the windowsill, forcing him to take a step back.

At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, the strong wind in his sleeve shot out, blocking the poisonous powder in the sky, and at this time, the right hand also condensed enough internal force, and a palm that bloomed with scorching light blocked the dagger's movement. The next moment, Wu Ling's body turned, and he had already shot out of the gatehouse, and his left hand was turned into a knife, and the assassin had no time to let out a scream before his body separated.

The aura of these people is hidden, and the methods they use are not magnificent, plus the person who was easily killed by himself, I think the strength of these people is innate and low......

Well, it can all be solved!

Wu Ling was thinking about it like this, and at this moment, the two who had been forced to retreat before came back again, and this time they replaced them with a clear knife and a gun, and fought directly close to each other.

However, for these two people, Wu Ling, who already knew their strength, blocked at will, and his movements seemed to be slow and fast, and he could always come first

Blocked by the blades of several people, the defense was impenetrable.

Then, Wu Ling, who had caught the flaws in the two, flashed his eyes and pulled the arm of the assassin with the poisonous dagger, and the dagger was inserted into the chest of the companion next to him uncontrollably.

The latter immediately became highly poisonous, and fell down with wide eyes.

Before the assassin with the poisonous dagger could be surprised, Wu Ling broke his neck and fell to the ground without saying a word, his eyes wide open......

Then it was all darkness.

All three attackers lay on the ground, and although they died in different ways, they were all the same.

Looking at the three people who fell to the ground, Wu Ling ignored the other guests in the inn who were carefully looking at him, the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, and walked out with a nonchalant face and left the small city.

"It seems that my traces have been found by that force......

sighed slightly in his heart, and then Wu Ling sped up and walked towards the city gate - he wanted to get to the Central Plains as soon as possible and find the 'master' he hated very much......

Although I don't know why, Wu Ling always has a feeling that if he finds his 'master', then everything can be assured......

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And on the other side, where Wu Ling's 'master', the old Taoist priest, is located-

The old Taoist priest took Ono into an inn.

The two of them greeted as they sat in the empty hall.

"Come on, serve the food!"

Maybe it was because of the small number of people, and the wine and food were quickly served.

The old Taoist priest took a sip, the entrance was smooth, mellow but not strong, obviously a good wine......

If there weren't some weird 'spices' added to it, it would taste even better.

He took another bite of the dish, and the taste surprised him, the 'spices' were perfectly combined with the ingredients, and a spicy aroma was evocative, which made people have an endless aftertaste.

It's a pity that this delicious delicacy is not blessed by Ono~

Because, Ono just drank a little wine, and his whole face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly crossed his knees on the chair and adjusted his luck......

This can't help but make the old Taoist sigh, Ono, it's really unlucky, it's such a delicious delicacy, but you can't taste it~

Of course, the old Taoist priest naturally knew what those 'spices' were all about.

After all, the inn is in the park

on the trees, in the well, on the eaves, in the window cracks of the inn opposite, in the cellar at the feet, in the straw piles of the stables...... There was more than one breath and a heartbeat, but also the groom with the brim lower, the sword-selling peddler, the strange man holding an umbrella on a cloudy day, the old man passing by with a gloomy face holding his grandson, and the woman with her eyebrows and eyes like smoked......

These people are just too obvious......

Not to mention, they look at themselves and cast puzzled and shocked glances from time to time......

"These killers, can they also grow a little longer, practice the latent before making their debut?"

I am blind, and I have seen you.

Shook his head slightly, ignoring their gaze.

The old Taoist priest continued to taste the 'delicacies' in front of him~

"It seems that there is a difference between my 'taste' and the ontology~Well, it's not a big deal~"

Thinking of this, after a while, after eating the wine and food, the old Taoist priest casually expelled the toxins on Ono's body, then carried Ono, kicked his feet on the eaves, and then stepped away.

Seeing this scene, the people around were stunned, and then-

"Chase!"

There was a gust of wind behind him, and the footsteps were messy, and the killers instantly took off their disguises and chased after them in a chaotic manner.

Most of them are rabble, and they don't even have the cultivation of the innate realm, but they just have the idea of joining in the fun and picking up the leaks by the way.

The only ones who can really catch up are dozens of assassins from the underworld, as well as a few 'masters of this world' who seem to have suddenly become interested in the old Taoist......

Because, they clearly knew that the underworld was mixed with the most inexplicable poisons in the list of strange poisons in the rivers and lakes, but the old Taoist priest did not react at all after eating those wines and dishes, and even expelled the toxins in the young man's body lightly, which made them extremely curious......

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At the same time, on the other side -

After learning the news of Wu Ling's survival, a trace of annoyance appeared on the old woman's already gloomy face, and her eyes became even more gloomy.

"I didn't expect that...... That crumb's luck would have been so good, he didn't die after falling from such a height! ”

"I hope those who follow him won't do stupid things without permission, and cause the clues of the clues to disappear......

Saying this, the old woman's eyes were cold, her figure flashed, and she walked towards the small city-

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