Chapter Thirty-Eight: Immortals

"Smack!"

Zhang Long slapped the stupid thief in the face.

"It's ......."

The boss woke up with a red slap print on his face.

He remembered that he and the fourth child were peeking at Chen Li, and the two agreed that Chen Li would do it when he fell asleep, and the fourth child attracted attention, and he secretly entered the room and kidnapped Chen Li.

Can ....... now

The boss's head turned twice, and no matter how stupid he was, he understood what the situation was.

They haven't done it yet, they've already been captured.

Before the start of the business, it was already ......

"Where are you from?" Chen Li sat on the stone bench with strange eyes, this kind of strength also dared to come to the palace to fight the autumn breeze, and looked down on people.

"We are from Changguo, and we were sent to Great Xia by the organization a month ago, responsible for sabotaging the local execution and killing the strong people of Great Xia."

"We also killed a few disciples of the family and carried out the mission of assassinating the prince, but we didn't do anything, we just played soy sauce on the side."

"We came here with no malice, just to get some money........"

.......

Several scrambled to intimidate and explained that except for the second assassin, who was more unlucky and was nailed to death by the Seventeen-One Sword, the other three were only a little injured, and they were all fine.

At this time, I was caught, and while regretting it in my heart, I was thinking about how to save my life.

Therefore, there is no need for Chen Li to extort a confession, and a few people will shake the bottom out.

"One by one."

Chen Li pointed at the boss: "You come first, what kind of organization are you talking about?" ”

"It's a force that suddenly appeared, grabbed us and asked us to do things, if we don't join, they will threaten us, and we can't do anything about it."

The boss's tongue was knotted in a hurry, and it took a while to organize the language: "The name of the organization is Xian, we don't know the specifics, we are all in contact with the man in black, and we all rely on tokens to receive tasks and hand over tasks." ”

"Immortals! It's this force again. ”

Chen Li frowned, from this point of view, could it be that this force named "Immortal" was a force set up by Changguo, specializing in hunting and killing powerful people and high-ranking officials in Great Xia.

In this way, it is also understandable why the Assassin persevered in assassinating him without wanting to die.

The task of this "immortal" is to engage in sabotage and assassination.

The price of a prince's head will not be low.

He belongs to the kind of prince who has no reputation outside and doesn't know much about outsiders, but has a little power and knows a little bit.

Therefore, to assassinate him, it is likely that it is just a catch-up.

"Where's the token?"

"This, this!"

"That's what you rely on."

Chen Li took the wooden token and played with it, there was a small mountain pattern on the wooden token, and under the clouds and mist was a river.

It's exactly the same as the White River pattern that appeared during the last curse.

"Could it be that Mai has something to do with immortals!"

Chen Li's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart.

What had happened recently, coupled with the fact that the two identical patterns had made it difficult for him not to doubt the relationship between Grandmaster Mai and the Immortal Organization.

But....... It's normal to have a relationship.

Both are enemies, and it doesn't matter if they have anything to do with it.

"Throw people into the dungeon."

Chen Li asked some more questions, and when he saw that he really couldn't find any news, he waved his hand and asked the guards to take him to the dungeon.

.......

Half a month passed, nothing happened, no stupid thieves came to the door, no grandmaster struck out his face, and there was no assassination, and the palace ushered in a brief period of peace.......

Chen Li practiced hard every day, and his comprehension of the way of the sword reached a new height, and his strength ushered in a wave of small explosions.

There was peace in the palace, but outside the palace it was as calm as before the storm, although there were fewer and fewer such things as slashing and killing the disciples of the family in the street.

However, more and more disciples of the family were assassinated, and many of them were famous geniuses.

Of course, the news from the family was that he was suffering from a vicious disease and died of drowning...... and other bizarre ways of dying, I don't know if it's because of the face or the pattern, and the real cause of death is kept secret.

Under the peace, there is an undercurrent.

The shopkeeper, a small businessman, an old beggar on the street, may be a congenital master, who is still begging during the day, and goes to a certain house to kill people at night.

On the contrary, the young heroes with average strength, one by one, were so unhappy, they were already lost in the prosperity of the capital, and they didn't notice the hoarse sound of mosquitoes before the storm.

But there is always a stage in people.

When the young heroes have experienced enough things and can survive, they are the old rivers and lakes, and it is normal to be lost now.

As long as you don't die, you can come out sooner or later.

Mixed life, many times is to boil qualifications.

As long as you live long enough, no matter where you are, you can make a name for yourself.

.......

Night, Royal Palace.

"Has the Mai Grandmaster who attacked Xiao Qi been found?"

"That person should be a disciple of Xiaocheng Grandmaster Ma from the Southeast Region, not an immortal, his strength is average, and he can only be said to be passable in the Grandmaster's comprehension."

"Xiao Qi is your younger brother, and the matter will be left to you to solve."

"Hmmm! It just so happened that the grandmasters in the capital couldn't bear it, and the time was not yet right, so they took this opportunity to let the boiling water cold first. ”

Chen Poman sat on top of the main hall, exuding a domineering aura all over his body, and countless purple qi evaporated from his body, entangled the purple-edged golden dragon, living like a god.

He raised his hand and shot out a purple qi, and a small golden dragon wrapped around Chen Buyu's sleeve.

"Be careful, keep this purple qi for self-defense."

"I'll take notice."

Chen Buyu nodded and asked, "Xiao Qi and Thirteen can't stay in the capital anymore, when will the two of them go out." ”

"Just recently." Chen Poman waved his hand and threw out a token: "It's up to you to arrange it, Xiao Qi will be sent to Lingshan, and Thirteen will be sent to Bamboo Forest." ”

"Good!"

Chen Buyu didn't say much, put away the token, and looked at the secret guard on the side: "Lead people to maintain the order of the Chunhua River, and no one with innate strength or less is allowed to enter." ”

"No!"

The Dark Guard was ordered to leave.

.......

In Chunhualou, the dancer tried her best to tease the old man in front of her.

A dancer sticks to the old man, with a spring face, ruddy cheeks, and a heavy breath, and her hands are caressing the old man's body.

The old man was expressionless and opened his eyes: "Useless things, the essential work can't be done well, what's the use of leaving you." ”

"Smack!"

The skull exploded, and bright red blood scattered across the ship.

The rest of the dancers looked frightened and tried their best to please the old man, and with the unremitting efforts of everyone, the old man finally had a little reaction.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dancer with a sinister expression: "Those who disturb my heart, don't stay!" ”

"Smack!"

The dancer dies.

The old man waved his hand and overturned the boat, and walked on the shore with gloomy eyes.

For some reason, he always felt restless, as if some great crisis was about to find him.

The feeling is intense and real.

Ma Tuzi was irritable in his heart, and with his strength, any feeling was not groundless.

With such a strong sense of crisis, he only fought with his whole body when he was young, and broke through the grandmaster, both times it was extremely dangerous, and life and death were only within reach.

This time the feeling is much stronger, but I am afraid that it will be more dangerous than the previous two times.

Suddenly, he sensed something and looked up into the distance.