Chapter 111: Brother Chen, Hit Her!

As soon as the word saint came out, Xiaohuan, who was standing at the door, couldn't care about anything, turned around and went out.

Shen Sitang didn't care about Xiaohuan's actions, but stared at the intoxication for a moment.

Drunk suddenly smiled: "Miss Shen is really smart, in fact, when you came today, the deity guessed a few points, but the deity still wants to know, how did you see through it?"

Shen Sitang lost the slightest smile on his face, and stared at him with heavy eyes: "The saint is far-sighted, you have been planning since the first time I came to Yichun Courtyard, you know that the line of Yichun Courtyard can't be saved, so you pushed Li Guichuan out, as for the stand-in of Jishantang, you have already arranged it for many years, just to use her to get out one day, presumably your people have been following me and know my whereabouts well, the day I went to Jingyuan Temple with Zuo Yushi, you specially arranged for the stand-in of Jishantang to pass by me, right?"

Drunk didn't speak, obviously acquiescing.

"I will feel familiar when I smell the scent, if I finally suspect you, you will take advantage of the situation to push her out, and then create a situation where the Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang is dead, if this matter ends here, you can continue to lurk in the capital, if it is finally revealed, I think you have other preparations."

Smiled intoxicatingly and asked her, "Then how do you think the deity will get out this time?"

Shen Sitang looked at the desktop: "You suspect that I already know your identity, so you have been wanting me to drink tea since I came in, and this tea is very promising."

"That's right, the tea is poisonous, you drank it before, and you'll be dizzy in a few moments."

Shen Sitang smiled, "Who told you I drank it?"

Intoxicated when she heard this, she frowned, she obviously watched Shen Sitang drink tea, and the tea in the teacup was missing, wasn't it?

Shen Sitang glanced at her with his cuffs: "I drank the tea, but I didn't swallow it, I'm really embarrassed, I disappointed the kindness of the saint."

She was naturally sensitive to smells, and this time she came with a purpose, how could she eat her things casually, she had already smelled the poison in the tea, so she spit directly on her sleeve after drinking it, her winter clothes were heavy, and she would not reveal her stuffing when she took a sip of tea.

Intoxicated narrowed his eyes: "The deity underestimated you, and thought you were just here to test, but I didn't expect that you had already determined that the one in Jishantang was fake."

"You are well disguised, you have killed so many people along the way, which has aroused the anger of the whole inspectorate, when we found Jishantang, that false saintess was willing to die for you, even if she died easily, we would think that the southern Xinjiang side is good at using poison, and it is normal for force to be inadequate, but you ignored one point."

Drunken and silent waited for her next.

"The sound transmission Gu on Wang Hai's body, when I found out that the sound transmission Gu was not dead, I guessed that I was fooled, so who guided me to find Jishantang, who is the person I am looking for, I guess the sound transmission Gu must be on the people next to the saint, only in this way can the saint directly grasp all the information, so I asked you to prepare wine and food, I want to meet your maids, and then get verification from them."

Before Shen Sitang came to Yichun Courtyard, he told Chen Yue'an that he would kill the sound transmission Gu, so that she could see if it was as she guessed.

So she kept waiting, and when the time she had agreed with Chen Yue'an was almost up, she made an excuse to drink and let the drunken maid appear in front of her. ….

Shen Sitang looked at him coldly: "Yichun Courtyard is already surrounded by the Inspectorate, you can't leave."

Laughing intoxicatingly, she shook her head and sighed helplessly: "Miss Shen, oh no, I should call you Deputy Envoy Shen at this time, Deputy Envoy Shen won't be so naïve, right?" Now it's not known whether the people from your Inspectorate are surrounding Yichun Yuan, or my Yichun Yuan is surrounding you!"

As soon as the words fell, several thin lines suddenly drilled out of his intoxicated sleeves, approaching Shen Sitang's door.

Shen Sitang flipped the table and tried to block the thin lines, but these thin lines penetrated the table like steel needles, and she looked shocked and rolled over to dodge.

This saint is much more powerful than the false saint of Jishan Hall.

Shen Sitang didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately pulled out the dagger he was carrying, stepped on the wall on the side at the same time, and rushed towards the drunken heart with his strength.

Intoxicated sneered: "To deal with the deity, he only took a dagger, why did Deputy Shen bother to find death!"

As she spoke, she flipped her hands over intoxicatedly, and more thin threads pierced out of her sleeves, and the thin threads were like living creatures, chasing Shen Sitang.

"The Holy Maiden of Southern Xinjiang is not staying well in Southern Xinjiang, but she dares to come to the capital to harm people, who is looking for death!" Shen Sitang's voice suddenly appeared on the side of the drunken heart, and the sharp dagger stabbed directly into the neck of the drunken heart.

The intoxicated heart swept back like a bird, and looked at Shen Sitang with a smile: "Deputy Envoy Shen is worthy of being a genius who has been promoted two levels in a row, and now I am afraid that he has the strength of the peak of the heaven level, but it is a pity that you are not the opponent of the deity, even if that Zuo Yushi is here in person, I am afraid that the deity will not be able to do anything."

"What about the alliance between the Imperial History and the Left Imperial History!"

As soon as Shen Sitang's words fell, he was intoxicated as if he had noticed something, and in the next moment, Chen Yue'an broke through the window, and threw a sharp sword at Shen Sitang when he flew in.

Shen Sitang took the sword and aimed it at the intoxicated heart: "Brother Chen, hit her!"

Chen Yue'an made sure that Shen Sitang was not injured before rushing towards the drunkenness: "Okay, let's go together!"

I really didn't expect these two people to join forces to deal with her, and they could only deal with Chen Yue'an with one hand and Shen Sitang with the other.

But Chen Yue'an's speed was too fast, and Shen Sitang was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and with the cooperation of the two, Chen Yue'an kicked him in the heart.

Chen Yue'an snorted and said sarcastically: "It's quite big, it is worthy of being intoxicated by the Oiran who has been coquettish in our Yan Dynasty for many years."

Drunkenly holding his heart, he retreated again and again, and stared at Chen Yue'an through gritted teeth: "How can the swallow thief touch the deity, something that is beyond his own strength, the deity will kill you today!"

After she finished speaking, she rushed towards them, Shen Sitang and Chen Yue'an thought that she was going to attack them, and dodged left and right, but her target was not them, but the incense burner behind them.

There is not much else in the boudoir, but there are many incense burners.

Shen Sitang seemed to think of something, and exclaimed, "Brother Chen, her incense is poisonous."

It's too late, the intoxication has already lit the spices in the incense burner, and the strong aroma instantly fills the entire room, only smelling the slightest wisp, Chen Yue'an and Shen Sitang feel dizzy.

Chen Yue'an reacted very quickly, picked up Shen Sitang and retreated, downstairs had already been in a fight, and Xiaohuan rushed up with someone.

Xiaohuan, who was still bowing his eyebrows in front of Shen Sitang before, now held a scimitar in his hand and ordered angrily: "Kill them!"

"You go down first, and I'll leave it here."

After Chen Yue'an finished speaking, he grabbed her by the back collar and threw her down.

"Oh, Brother Chen..."

Although she is heavenly, she can't throw her like a chick!

Downstairs was in a fight, Hu Zhonglun saw Shen Sitang's falling figure with sharp eyes, his mountain-like body crashed into the southern Xinjiang master who was blocking the road in front of him, and bent down to catch Shen Sitang with his back.

"It's okay, Little Eleven."

Shen Sitang slipped off Hu Zhonglun's back, raised his sword to wipe a Southern Xinjiang killer who rushed up, turned his head and smiled, "Fortunately, you Brother Zhonglun."

The two of them didn't say much, and after saying that, they each rushed to the crowd.

Knowing the return of the goose