Chapter 33: The Lottery Sent
The Royal Chamber
The iron chain was tied to Steward Qin, and his limbs were nailed with three-inch-long steel nails. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ma Xiuyuan sat on the chair in front of him and asked, "Erniang has seen this person who kills a thousand knives?"
Rong Erniang's face on the side turned pale, and she glanced at the dying Steward Qin, and said hesitantly: "This ...... Isn't this Steward Qin?Xiuyuan, why are you doing this?"
"Why didn't Erniang ask him what he did?"
Rong Erniang sat on the chair that Xiao Yuanshan moved, the secret room was a little stuffy, and the fragrant sweat on her neck remained, "What did he do?"
Matthew Yuan turned his head, looked at the foxy face, and said calmly, "Assassination." ā
"This ...... Xiuyuan, I think there must be some misunderstanding. You see that Steward Qin has been working hard in the palace for decades, there must be some misunderstanding in this. I think it's better to wait for the prince to come. ā
Matthew Yuan sneered, "No need. These little things, presumably my father will not take care of them. Hey, don't pretend to be dead, let me ask you, what is your identity?"
Syllable!
The whip slapped on the "Steward Qin", and he who was already dying had a trace of anger, raised his head, glanced at the two people in the seat, and then silently bowed his head.
Rong Erniang's silk scarves were twisted together, and she also glanced to the side, and said coldly: "Xiuyuan, what do you want to do, Erniang will support you." ā
Matthew saw a person pretending to be dead and a person showing his attitude, obviously colluding with him, and he probably couldn't ask anything. Long before Ma Xiuyuan came over, all kinds of torture to extract confessions failed to pry open the mouth of this demon, so Ma Xiuyuan didn't bother to ask again, stood up and said: "Plotting against the son of the world is naturally a capital crime." ā
"Xiuyuan, when are you going to do it?"
Ma Xiuyuan patted Xiao Yuanshan, "Go get a stool." There is also a dagger, the kind that needs to be sharp. "Such an opportunity to complete the task, of course Ma Xiuyuan will not give up, but Han Qichang and Xiao Yuanshan on the side are a little entangled.
"Shizi, this rough and dirty work can still be done by me and Lao Han, so as not to dirty your hands. ā
"Tell you to prepare, and go. No more nonsense, be careful that I shave all the hair off your head!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Xiao Yuanshan immediately coaxed, waved his big hand, and the Shenwu guard behind hurriedly prepared the dagger and bench.
Matthew Yuan stood on the bench and muttered to himself, "Hmm, it's just right." He took the dagger from the hand of Shenwuwei on the side, lightly tapped it on the neck of "Steward Qin", and then slowly swiped upward.
"I don't know how you disguised. I don't know what kind of calculations are going on behind the scenes, but ...... You have one last chance to say ......"
Before Matthew finished speaking, "Steward Qin" suddenly leaned forward and directly stabbed the dagger into his neck.
Ma Xiuyuan pushed with the power of the Buddha, and the dagger directly nailed the "Steward Qin" to the groove of the boulder. He looked at the lifeless "Steward Qin" without fear, and muttered to himself: "Poor, pathetic, he doesn't even have a true face when he dies." I'm sorry, you're not worthy of excess, and the little monk won't recite any "Jizo Ben Yuan Sutra". ā
The blood slowly soaked the devil's entire clothes, Ma Xiuyuan jumped off the wooden bench, took a prepared hundred towels, wiped the blood stains on his hands, and then smiled: "Erniang is really embarrassed." I'm going to hang out with you today, and I'm scared. Why don't you go far and go with you?"
"I ...... Tired. Rong Erniang's body staggered a little and walked towards the secret room.
Matthew Yuan lost his white scarf. Just when the "Steward Qin" was out of breath, the voice of the system suddenly sounded: "The task of subduing demons and subduing demons to kill demon soldiers is completed, and a bronze-level lottery will be rewarded." The task of slaying demons and subduing demons will be completed, and two bronze level draws will be awarded!"
"Huh?" Matthew's pupils shrank as he looked at the demon's corpse. This...... How could this be a magic general? If he encounters a demon general who is even extremely ordinary, Matthew has the Buddha power of the three-legged cat as a Buddhist monk, and there is no way to block a blow.
"Old Uncle Xiao, rip off this demon's clothes for me. ā
"Huh?" Xiao Yuanshan was still amazed at Ma Xiuyuan's age, killing people without blinking, and suddenly heard this order, his face changed, and said, "Shizi, this ...... You are a member of Buddhism, and it is a sin to kill for a scum, and now you must not destroy your Buddha heart. ā
Matthew glanced at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Where is so much nonsense." Demons are demons, and those who cultivate Buddha can't get rid of demons, so what kind of Buddha do they cultivate?"
"Yes, yes, yes. "Xiao Yuanshan is only submissive. The mountain-like figure walked over and tore the demon's clothes to shreds.
Matthew narrowed his eyes and looked over. Although the vitality is exhausted, there is still a demonic energy left on this demon man's body that has not yet dissipated. He muttered to himself, "How did this person hide the demonic energy on his body?"
There are many masters in the palace, and a demon is mixed in, if it is a demon soldier, it will be counted, the degree of demonization in the body may not be complete, and it is the same as an ordinary person, but the demon general is different, it makes no sense that a mysterious guest like Mr. Green Ant has not noticed the true strength of this demon general.
If it weren't for the system's prompt that the task of killing the demon general was completed, even Matthew Yuan wouldn't believe that the person in front of him actually had the strength of the demon general. He glanced at the dead gray carcass, and found nothing unusual except for blood marks.
"It doesn't make sense...... Ma Xiuyuan frowned, and suddenly said, "Turn him over." ā
The rivets on the corpse were pulled out, and several Shenwu guards turned the back of the corpse outward. The oil lamp got closer, and Matthew's pupils suddenly shrank, close to the bottom of the cervical vertebrae, and an inconspicuous character made him suddenly feel that the cold hairs on his back were about to explode.
With his ability to never forget, the first time he saw that character, he thought of the words on the broken scripture. What can cover up the demonic energy, I'm afraid only Buddha power. However, it is such a small character who can suppress the monstrous demonic energy of a demon general, which is what Ma Xiuyuan is worried about.
Perhaps, in Guangling, there have been many demons similar to Steward Qin, if this is the case, the situation will not be very optimistic.
"The body was burned. For specific matters, I will write a letter, and Lao Xiao, you can send someone to Han Customs. I feel that today's events are definitely not that simple. Matthew left in a hurry, ready to go back to his room for another draw.
There are too few means to save your life, and you must get some hole cards to save your life.
Since the lottery opportunity was sent to the door, Ma Xiuyuan naturally accepted it unceremoniously. He looked at the night, the bruises on his body seemed to be a little faintly painful, thinking that there were still two days of scripture preaching, thinking about whether he was a little lazy, and he would sleep at home for two days after tomorrow.