Volume 2 The Secret Realm of Southern Xinjiang Chapter 25 "Wasp"

"What!" a tingling pain flashed through Shihua's left leg, and then the sensation in her left leg disappeared, and she accidentally fell to the ground.

The new man was wrapped tightly in the black robe, and he seemed to wave his hand a few more times, and then, Shihua found that his right leg was also unconscious.

"Could it be!" Shihua, who observed his movements, flashed a few thoughts, and immediately turned the star power to converge towards his lower yin, and the star power cluster at the base of the buttocks swelled rapidly, blocking the veins of his legs upward.

Sure enough, in the senses, a small wave was flying upwards from her right leg. Shihua controlled the star power group at the base of the buttocks to run at high speed, preventing this fluctuation to the death, and even wanted to strangle it.

But a strong wind shot at her face.

The man in black struck with a kick, and the blood-colored stars on his feet were cut. Shihua had just been distracted, and he didn't have time to react more, so he raised his left hand to make a block.

"Poof—"

The petite figure flew up entirely, and Shihua, who had fallen under the tree, stretched out her arms again, only to find that the tiger's mouth in her left hand exploded, and the pain was unbearable. For a while, he didn't immediately launch the astral technique, and the man in black kicked again, and the momentum sank.

Helplessly, Shihua retracted her right hand and wrapped her star mang, and her natural strength was not for fun.

But the force from the little fist made her secretly say "not good".

The black-clad man's lips under the hood slanted slightly.

"Vigorous Gu, the power of the four bulls!"

"Uh-" Shihua couldn't breathe, and spat blood directly, hitting the big tree behind him and cracking the trunk.

An imperceptible sound came from within her, and Shika knew that what she feared had happened-

Her bones are injured!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Shihua stared at the man in black, and finally felt a little scared in his heart.

Brother, come quickly......

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The sun sets, and the lights are on. At night, the ancient city is full of colorful lanterns, and all the lights are colorful, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a dream world.

Ten Swords sat on a wooden chair and quickly browsed the information that Phinea and Fu'a had received. The portable spirit brain has a tenant's registration form, a passenger entry and exit record form, and so on.

"It is enough to compare the entry and exit records of tourists to screen out the people who are still stranded in the ancient city (there is a huge ancient city gate to the east of the ancient city, and the dilapidated ancient city wall demarcates the ancient city area, which is a special administrative area with special access control). ”

Ten Swords' eyes rolled a few times, sifting through the table.

"Compare this list to the accommodation......"

Fingers slid swiftly over the list that Phinea had copied with great effort—

Ten Swords leaned back, his eyes were on the ceiling, his eyes were straight, and he muttered, "I still need to verify it again." ”

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Finia came out of the shower, relieved a little tired. She dressed herself and found them with the Ten Swords. But I heard Ten Swords talking to Fura about going alone.

"I'll say it again, I'm not making any calculations, it's just that I'm really in a hurry!"

"My cousin is missing, how can I be calm?"

Looking at his somewhat trembling gaze, the three of them were probably persuaded by him. Phinea even offered to follow him out at night, but Ten Swords refused.

Stepping on the stone path sprinkled with moonlight, Ten Swords sighed secretly. It's really hard to use the "Eternal Silence Realm" with other people, and when you are alone, you can maximize the role of the realm without scruples.

"Fuck your sister" and "Go back to me" are activated at the same time-

In an instant, the long river of time was choked, and the soul of the Ten Swords floated and turned into brilliance and flew into the sky.

One by one, he went to confirm those who did not have accommodation, and after finding a few couples and night photographers and a few other kittens, he found a few "weirdos" who had not left the city, but could not be found.

Moreover, he took the trouble to go to the various inns and inns one by one, looking for suspicious signs. At this time, he doesn't care about other people's privacy.

After these two trips, the soul was really tired, and it took a long time to rest before relieving itself. This further strengthened Ten Swords' desire to get started with the Fantasy Book of the Mysterious Heart. Although the content of the book was very complicated, he had to find some time to practice it. At least now his spiritual strength has three yuan, and it is not impossible to work hard and learn a few of the small methods of exercising his spirit.

"Xuanxin Fantasy My Book", the only pure soul path cultivation method among the six ancient scriptures.

It's time to give it a try.

Back to reality, the Ten Swords Finder, who had made up his mind, quietly infiltrated the management agency by the city gate and slipped into the monitoring room. With a dim little light, he turned on the spirit brain for monitoring, took out the monitoring records, and spent nearly an hour watching the fast-forward video to find the key suspects, noting their appearances, and even taking screenshots.

Seeing that these people had never seen each other in the organization, and thinking that they might be mercenaries, Ten Swords decided to take a gamble.

He deleted his browsing history and turned off his computer. While clearing the traces he had left behind, he sent the screenshots and names to the online intelligence officers on the organization's internal network.

As soon as I walked out of the monitoring room and jumped to the roof, I received feedback on the microcomputer.

The information of two people with relatively clear screenshots and no obscurations was transmitted.

"Kana...... These two people are terrorists!" Ten Swords flipped through the information a few times, and his face became ugly - both of them belong to the terrorist organization "Wasp", and they are murderers with strange methods!

If someone in Shihua's class recognized these terrorists, as a confident "Nine Heavens Academy Elite", it was really possible for them to catch up with them with a righteous spirit and prepare to take them down, and then the result would be...... All missing?

Huh? Ten Swords looked at it and suddenly saw a hint of clue.

Playing the piccolo kills people, and the internal organs of the deceased are gnawed...... What are these two people using, Gu technique?

During the day, the ten swords had just read the record on the stone tablet on the Guwang Terrace, and they had read a piece of information: Jinjiang Wu's Gu vein, most of the Gu were controlled by the Gu flute. The Gu flute is the size of a little finger and hangs on the earlobe.

Could it be that the "Wasp" is from the ancient city of Jinjiang? Is it the clan that disappeared and opposed the ban on Gu?

Sometimes, Ten Swords also hates himself for always thinking deeply. He suddenly thought, after that group entered the city, wouldn't the locals recognize the "Gu flute" on their earlobes? Although Gu magic had been banned among the locals, Ten Swords didn't believe they would know anything about it.

Then there is a possibility that there are people in the ancient city who are in league with the "Wasp". And once this assumption is true, the mole is also very likely to be at the top. Because only by controlling some power can it be arranged as a "wasp".

"Could it be that the ban on Gu has been relaxed and lifted?" Ten Swords diverged his thoughts, so he wanted to sneak into the archives to look at the documents of the ancient city. Touching the moonlight, his movements were very slight, and he used the master unlocker to open the door, evade the surveillance, and copy out the documents of the last ten years.

"Hmph, really. ”

A year ago, the ban on Gu was downgraded, allowing the people of Jinjiang to use Gu flutes and some simple Gu techniques that were less dangerous......

Ten Swords thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he had seen something like a Gu flute on the locals during the day, but it was not hung on the earlobe, but it was pinned to the waist as an ornament.

For the sake of prudence, after reading the documents of the past ten years, Shijian immediately packed up and left. He took out the microcomputer again and found all the members of Jinjiang's management.

Ten swords and a fish leaped, crossed the side wall of the mechanism, and followed the shadow of the wall.

Suddenly, three silent winds had already hit him......