Chapter 39: Qingzhu kills

When Datang first met His Royal Highness Liu, he had already begun to think about how to deal with him after the grudge, and at that time he didn't know that he would come to this point. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Killed, it's a hundred, but the follow-up troubles can't be predicted, who knows what kind of things the angry Xia Hou will do. If you can't bear it, it may disrupt the layout of Shangbo for ten years.

If you don't kill, it's very troublesome, although His Royal Highness is a super-rich second generation, but he is not a stupid person. If it weren't for Datang's precautions, it would probably have died in his hands. If such a person is put back, the future is destined to be difficult.

But soon he didn't need to think about it, because a sharp dagger pierced through the back of the Sixth Highness, piercing through his chest.

His Highness looked back in disbelief and saw a familiar face, the maid in the cage that he had grasped.

It was Qingzhu who killed her, she seemed to only have the strength of Dong Xuan Sanpin, but no one could see clearly what kind of technique she used, and she successfully stabbed the dagger into the back of the Sixth Highness, directly breaking the heart.

Datang recognized that dagger, because this dagger had almost killed him.

"Now the world will be clean!" Qingzhu pulled out his dagger and stabbed it into the throat of the Sixth Highness, ending his life cleanly.

Datang looked at Qingzhu, and the doubts in his heart became more and more serious, this maid was still Qingzhu who joked with her day and night? She took the life of the Sixth Highness so easily, could it be also a part of the third lady's plan?

At this moment, Datang's mind thought a lot, about Qingzhu's identity, position, motives, etc., but he still didn't have any clue in the end.

But one thing is clear, no matter what Qingzhu's motive is, he can't move it now.

"Qingzhu is getting better at doing things, come, what should this son reward?" Datang snorted: "It's better to reward you for sleeping tonight!"

Qingzhu snorted: "The slave is afraid that she will have nightmares in the future." ”

A fight had ended by this time, but more doubts made Datang's mind very confused.

First, why did His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness, who was originally going to go with the army to fight Sanmiao, appear in the Youxin clan, just to pursue Jiqing?

Second, how big is the net woven by the third lady, and what kind of point has it reached now, why didn't she just send a celestial to kill it, but grinded it like this?

Third, A has always acted rigorously and carefully, why is he obsessed with Xiao Qi, and Gu Yu's judgment of danger is almost instinctive, why does he favor Xiao Qi?

Fourth, what kind of identity is Qingzhu, if she is the sword in the hand of the third lady, why did the black robe send her over, if it is a person in the black robe, how can she explain her assassination, that time is really almost successful.

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Doubts one after another, Datang even felt that since he was born in this world, he has lived in a fine net, and what he has to do seems to be predestined.

After packing up the salute, the Datang people set off again, and a huge ox cart carried various gifts from Youxin. It was also comfortable along the way, but it was just a good carriage, and it was occupied by a small beast.

"Xiao Qi, are you afraid?" Datang suddenly turned his head and asked.

Xiao Qi stared curiously at the spinning turtle behind Datang at this time, reached out to touch its strange-shaped tortoise shell, and was suddenly asked by Datang and hurriedly replied: "I haven't seen so many dead people, but I'm not afraid now." ”

"Dead people are a common thing, this rivers and lakes, no, the whole world is like this, if a murderer wants to kill, he must be prepared to be killed. After Datang said this, a slight bitterness appeared in his heart.

Xiao Qi didn't seem to understand this, so he hummed softly and continued to ask, "Brother Tang, are we almost in Peng Country now?"

"Probably, seven or eight days away, I'll tell you when it's almost time. Datang replied.

Qingzhu interjected: "Yo, does the little doll miss her mother, if you miss your mother, it's okay to call me mom." ”

Xiao Qi seemed to think about this question seriously and replied: "No, my mother said that you can't call other people's mothers, you will be beaten like that." ”

The flowers and branches of Qingzhu laughed and trembled, and they were charming.

The road after crossing Tianmen Mountain is much easier, and there are occasionally a few small tribal villages in the wilderness, and the Tang group will go to the farmers to rest before dark.

Naturally, he also encountered a group or two of unsightly assassins, and for these people who infiltrated the farmers, Datang would simply slaughter them neatly - in fact, so far, none of the people who wanted to kill him had survived.

Do the math, from Xiuchuan Xiaoyuan to now, he and the Tiangan Xuanniao have killed more than three hundred people. Datang sometimes dreams that they ask for their lives, and then he will kill each other once in his dreams.

Along the way, I met many groups of scattered cultivators, and when I inquired, I learned that they came to Peng Country because of a great news - the treasure of Peng Zu is in the world, and it is said that there are infinite treasures in it.

The so-called relics are nothing more than some heaven and earth cultivation treasures, and Datang doesn't really care about this.

When was Peng Zu born, there are many theories in the world, but the most recent one can be traced back to the Dayu period, and I occasionally heard about Peng Zu for hundreds of years. If he is still alive, he will be hundreds of years old.

It can be recorded in the classics that even the top earth immortals in the four realms of heaven and man have a lifespan of only two hundred years.

What's more, Peng Zuxiu was immortal, and he did not deliberately pursue strength, and even thought that strength was against the way of heaven and avoided it. What so-called treasure will such a pure-hearted person leave behind?

However, the closer he got to Peng Guo, the more this statement became boiling, and some people even claimed to have obtained a small bottle of Void Pill.

The Void Pill is not trivial, and it cannot be refined by a Dan master who is not in the realm of heaven and man. But now there are very few monks in the heavenly and human realms in the world, and the one or two who are really proficient in the Dan Dao have also been in retreat for many years, not asking about worldly affairs.

The more similar words were spoken, the more mysterious they became, and Datang's mind began to waver a little.

Half a day after entering the territory of Pengguo, I arrived at a place called Mangrove City, which was said to be a city, but in fact it was just a small tribe surrounded by low walls.

Although the tribe is small, it already has a primitive inn and wine shop, which is a rare commercial prototype in this world, and monks from all walks of life gather in this place, most of them go to a place called Mangrove Mountain, and they all say that Peng Zu's relics are in that place.

I can't help Datang not believe it, someone has already brought out good things and exchanged them for the treasures they need.

On the second day of entering the city, there were guests visiting.

The man was dressed in fine silk brocade clothes, and claimed to be a descendant of Peng Zu, the son of Peng Bo, and the third in line. Within a radius of thousands of miles from Peng Guo, the reputation of Peng Sangongzi is even louder than the title of ugly son.