Chapter 42: Not a Simple Little Thirteen

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The sound of drums and gongs in the inner village was fierce and resounding, like ripples, from the inner village to the outer village.

Soon, the inner and outer villages were brightly lit, and the lanterns rose high, shining everywhere, and I couldn't wait to dig out every dead end.

The noise was loud and loud, and the noise was like a muffled thunder that woke everyone from sleep.

An old but dignified voice suddenly suppressed all the noise: "Everyone gathers in the inner village and the outer village, and no one is allowed to go away......! There is no mercy for killing. In half a cup of tea, those who failed to rush to the assembly were killed. If there is a deserter, there will be no mercy. ”

Three kills in a row shook everyone inside and outside the villa, and they immediately put on their clothes and ran to gather with a chill in their hearts.

The companion in the same room rubbed his eyes and muttered: "In the middle of the night, what's the matter, do you want anyone to live?" I don't believe that the Beheaded Assassin can enter the Lodge. ”

Zuo Wuzhou looked like he had just woken up, and rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It doesn't matter what's wrong with him, we're subordinates, just do it. The companion thought very openly: "Get dressed and go out to gather." ”

"Oh!" Zuo Wuzhou lazily followed this companion and rushed to the open space square in Neizhuang!

It seems to be lazy, but in fact, Zuo Wuzhou has already secretly tensed his nerves, once someone notices him, he will immediately flee in a violent manner - if it is an eighth grade, he is confident that he will be evenly divided. But the villa has nine products, and he is invincible.

Along the way, there are soul martial artists watching everywhere, and if anyone dares to run around, I believe that this group of people will not hesitate to kill people.

Out of the corner of Zuo Wuzhou's eyes, he secretly glanced at the side of the road, and every time he was at a distance, there was a soul martial artist watching. Every other section, there is a master of about seven or eight grades standing on the roof overlooking.

He felt a pang in his heart: "If it is exposed, with the posture of Lin Jiazhuang, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape." ”

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Groups of subordinates rushed to the square in a hurry, and the sound of instigating conversation was like a fly buzzing and flapping its wings.

"What's the matter, what the hell is going on. The companion in the same room was in good spirits, and whispered to Zuo Wuzhou: "You wait to watch the show." ”

Zuo Wuzhou was surprised: "You're not worried?"

The companion disagreed: "What is there to worry about, even if something happens, it's all a big man's business, and it has nothing to do with us." We, as it should be, will still be. ”

Zuo Wuzhou was speechless, the soul cultivators have the competition and survival of the soul cultivators, why don't the civilians have their own way of survival?

It's as if Soul Martial Venerable won't come to him for trouble just because he was cheated by other Soul Martial Venerables. Unless it is unlucky and happens to be used to vent anger on the fire, otherwise, the distance between the civilian and the soul warrior is like the distance between the soul martial artist and the soul martial artist.

"Hey, your face is a little pale, isn't it frozen? His companion glanced at him.

Before Zuo Wuzhou escaped, he stabbed the two Bapin twice, lost a lot of blood, and his face was a little pale.

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The subordinates, the guards of Neizhuang, and even the people of the Lin family, according to their different identities, each gathered into a square formation.

A group of people from the Lin family walked up to the stage, looked around the circle, and looked at these people indifferently and cruelly. The most surprising thing is that even the only Jiupin Lin Zhenghe came.

Suddenly, the people below whispered: "What the hell happened, even Old Man Lin appeared." ”

Losing two sons in a row overnight, Lin Qiying's heart was dripping with pain, her eyes were full of bloodshots, and her temples were beating suddenly. If the murderer is found, absolutely no one doubts that he will personally tear the murderer to pieces.

There was a hint of pride in Lin Qihao's eyes, his eldest brother also has today. The second brother Lin Qixiong is presiding over the search for the murderer in the outer village, Lin Qiying is sad about the death of her two sons, and she almost wants to get rid of her strength, where is the spirit to preside over this matter.

Lin Qihao turned around and looked coldly at the people below, and shouted majestically: "Everyone take off all their shirts!"

"Ten breaths, if you don't take it off within ten breaths, you won't be forgiven!"

The bright steel knife dangled around him, and everyone hurriedly took off their shirts. Zuo Wuzhou looked at the companion named Xiao Thirteen next to him in surprise, Xiao Thirteen actually took off his shirt and took off his pants in a panic!

The person next to him couldn't stand it and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing!"

Xiao Thirteen was nervous: "Aren't you going to take off your clothes?" ”

The man smirked: "Just take off your shirt." ”

Xiao Thirteen's face turned red, and he hurriedly put on his pants, his small body was thin, but he looked a little sad and pitiful.

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Lin Qihao bowed to the two eight-rank jaws who had fought with Zuo Wuzhou: "Please go down and see who it is." ”

Watching the two of them come down, Zuo Wuzhou held his heart and concentrated on his breath! The moment he took off his clothes, the "Transfiguration Spirit" was already in operation, and the two flesh-turning injuries were transformed into non-existent for the time being.

But this can only support half a cup of tea. If he can't finish the inspection in half a cup of tea, he will be exposed.

Fortunately, at a glance, Zuo Wuzhou's heart was settled. These two eight products are obviously very confident, and they are relatively fast to check everyone's bodies and look at their appearances all the way. In half a cup of tea, it must be completed.

Zuo Wuzhou was in someone else's territory, and when he fought with two eight pins, he actually used "deformation". Therefore, they are naturally unrecognizable just by their appearance.

Lin Qihao was not stupid, and sneered: "That assassin can get in, I'm afraid there is another way, and it is difficult to recognize him from his appearance." But I didn't believe it, and after two stabs, the wound would heal instantly. ”

Lin Qiying nodded viciously, and her gaze like a hungry wolf followed Bapin all the way.

Indeed, it is almost impossible to cover up the injury. Just because you can change your appearance doesn't mean that you can heal your injuries right away. This is basic common sense, and everyone knows it.

But no one could have imagined that in this world, there is such a magical spirit as "Transfiguration", which not only changes the appearance, but also changes the shape of the body and even the color of the skin.

The more Zuo Wuzhou used "Transfiguration", the more he unearthed the magic of this treasure. I'm getting more and more curious about the origin of the "shapeshifter".

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It didn't take too long, and soon, an eight-pin came to Zuo Wuzhou!

Zuo Wuzhou was secretly tense, and he looked dazed and ignorant on the surface. These eight products came over and took a look, the young man in front of him was smooth all over, and there were no scars at all, so naturally it was not him.

Taking a step down, this Bapin's eyes moved, turned around, and stared at Zuo Wuzhou's hair: "Why is your hair wet! ”

After the inspection of the eight products, such an abnormality appeared for the first time. Without waiting for anyone to speak, the other sword-wielding guards faintly surrounded him. Lynch's tiger-like eyes on the stage were cast over, ** naked is killing intent.

Lin Zhenghe was half-open and half-closed, as if his eyes were half-asleep and half-awake, and a fine light flowed, dazzling!

"Oh no, what's the basket?" Zuo Wuzhou secretly prepared to make a move, trembling, as if he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, but the thoughts in his mind were spinning quickly, how to explain the reason for the wet hair.

His hair was moist because he took a shower to wash away the smell of blood and also dilute other scents.

He could think of it, and the people of the Lin family immediately thought of it. If the assassin was to infiltrate the Lin Jiazhuang, he must also be worried that the smell would be recognized, and it was normal to take a shower to wash it off.

Lin Qiying stood up murderously, held down the long knife, and the blood in his eyes became thicker!

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"I ...... I!" Zuo Wuzhou swallowed hard, looking frightened, his face pale and blue.

The killing machine is sheng, like the essence, which weighs Zuo Wuzhou's heart heavily. His palms were full of sweat, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, I took a shower before going to bed, and I caught a cold." ”

At this moment, a person who Zuo Wuzhou didn't expect spoke up!

Xiao Thirteen's face turned pale and trembled: "Uncle, he and I are in the same room, and I saw him taking a shower with my own eyes." He woke him up just now and asked me to help him find some medicine. ”

After all, the weather is a bit muggy, and taking a shower before going to bed is really nothing.

If you want to say that a subordinate will kill him, he will kill it, and it is nothing big about it. However, the subordinate pretended to be Zuo Wuzhou is from Neizhuang in the end, and he has either followed many generations or is trustworthy. Otherwise, it will not be put into the inner village to use.

Just killed in public, the impact is not very good. Especially now that the Lin family is in a bad situation, if they kill people at will for no reason, it will inevitably cause other people to die and be dissatisfied. That's more than worth the loss.

These eight products did not doubt him, glanced at Zuo Wuzhou lightly, and continued to check on the others.

Zuo Wuzhou glanced at Xiao Thirteen deeply, and Xiao Thirteen pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly!

This little thirteen is not simple, it is not simple!

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