At night, Qingzhu Street in Qingwa Town is still lively, with merchants and rough people gathering here.

After a hard day's work, this is a rare time for people to relax.

Jing Yue is one of them.

He came to this street and ate golden lotus roast chicken and Ximen roast cake.

Familiar streets, familiar tastes, Jin Lian and Simon are still like that, but he is no longer his original self.

What surprised Jing Yue was that the little palace master's unreliable disguise technique was very effective.

As the owner of this street, and a regular customer of Jinlian Roast Chicken and Ximen Baked Cake, Yue Jinlian and Ximen Yamato are not unfamiliar.

But he deliberately shook in front of the two of them a few times, but the other party didn't recognize him.

At this time, Jing Yue suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Young master, don't drink it, it's so late, Madam should be in a hurry."

I saw that in front of the stall not far in front of him, Wang Yu was persuading Shen Yun, who was alcoholic.

In front of Shen Yun, there was a golden lotus roast chicken and two Ximen baked cakes, and he drank all the wine.

"What's wrong with me drinking some wine, I used to drink here with Brother Jing, so she didn't worry."

"In the past, this roast chicken, Brother Jing and I had half of it, and this roast cake was one for each person, and we packed it back after eating."

"But after Brother Jing is gone, I can't eat all the baked cakes and roast chicken."

After speaking, Shen Yun poured another sip of wine.

Next to him, the Wind Chasing Knife Wang Yu complained in a low voice: "You always drink and don't eat vegetables, how can you finish eating." ”

"That dog's Taichu Courtyard actually said that Brother Jing was a traitor to the sect."

"I'm a egg!"

"My brother Jing Yue has the posture of a great grandmaster, who is not convinced!"

"Go, go back, who doesn't know if Brother Jing has gone home."

Shen Yun seemed to be drunk, and while drinking, he babbled.

By this time, he had already stood up, and Wang Yu also stood up and helped him to get into the carriage.

While walking, the third young master almost fell to the side, but Jing Yue helped him.

Wang Yu looked at Jing Yue, hurriedly thanked him, and beckoned his subordinates to carry the young master up.

As a result, at this time, the third young master suddenly looked back, looked at Jing Yue and said, "I bought this son's account tonight!" ”

Wang Yu nodded and said; "Yes!"

After that, Wang Yu thanked him again and helped settle the bill, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing Shen Yun and his party disappear at the end of the street, Jing Yue took care of himself and picked up the pot of wine that Shen Yun had just finished drinking and poured himself a glass.

The taste of the wine is not good, it is a little astringent, just like his life at the moment, there are relatives and brothers who can't see each other in front of him, and things are wrong.

But this is all temporary, whether he can live long is not guaranteed, but he can guarantee that he will kill the dead old man Zhang Chuyi.

[Name: Jing Yue.]

Cultivation is: The first level of the Three Realms Fusion Yuan Realm

Talents: Innate cold poison body (big murderer), innate spirit body (40%), water spirit body (50%), dexterous hand (50%)

Exercises: Shake the Spear (Master 1500/2000), Shake the Gun (Master 890/2000), Shake the Gun (Master 625/1000), Stealth (Skill 690/1000), Sword Rune (Xiao Cheng 2/1500), Xingyu Jue (Master 20/1500), Tai Chi (Master 677/1000), Maple Fire Piercing Heart Foot (Xiao Cheng 360/1500), Flying Dagger (Beginner 423/500), Hidden Edge KitKat (Master 4/1000)

Shou Yuan: 54.2 years old (estimated)]

After experiencing a thrilling adventure with the county lord's girl, Jing Yue has a deeper understanding of cultivation.

He had seen Wufu's "Qi and Blood Oven", Ah Hui's "Heavenly Silkworm Feet", and the old monk's "Lion's Roar", and knew that supernatural powers could indeed greatly improve the strength of monks.

But this is not a gap that cannot be crossed, after all, at that time, the strange fish killed by the county lord's Hidden Blade Sword Box were no less than the lion roar of the great monk.

The three girls he bound seemed to have the ability to cross the border to kill.

Faintly, with their talents and skills, he also touched this threshold.

Yes, the talents he had acquired were not complete, but as the battle progressed, he had a vague feeling that they might be able to combine and create a good chemistry.

For example, he has experimented with using the marksmanship of the Holy Maiden to open the eldest lady, and then using the skills of the eldest lady to open the Holy Maiden, and then using the marksmanship of the Holy Maiden to open the county lord

It seems that all of them have achieved good results.

And now what he has to do is to make the ontology familiar with this feeling, and be good at it.

Maybe that's his way, let them be his wings, make him stronger.

Zhang Chuyi is very powerful, he was a grandmaster of great magical powers in the early years, but he is old after all.

Whether the other party can go further is a small probability event, and he really has a promising future.

If he continues to develop, and then develop the county lord girl well, and then enter the realm, he can open a small magic power that can restrain Zhang Chuyi, and he may not have a chance to kill the dead old man.

In the face of a shameless person like Zhang Chuyi, he will use even more shameless means to deal with him.

Jing Yue finished drinking this glass of wine, his mood had returned to calm, and he continued on his way.

The poodle has worked hard these days to track down Jing Yue.

Every time he did, he wanted to eat, especially in the middle of the night.

Just as he was about to rest his nose and go for some late-night snack, a rich aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts hit him.

The poodle looked happy, but was shocked again, and suddenly changed color and said, "This smell is poisonous!" ”

He reacted very quickly and tried to push open the window to dissipate the smell, only to find that the window was sealed.

Without any hesitation, the poodle slapped out and tried to forcibly break the window, but a burst of clear light filled the air, and he was shocked to a stumbling back, and his palm hurt.

"Rune Array?"

The poodle hurriedly found another exit, but in the next moment, his body suddenly stiffened there.

"Do you want to eat fried chestnuts with sugar?"

A pair of brightly colored embroidered shoes, and an old woman who looked old stood in the room with her back to him, looking terrifying.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" The poodle said in fear.

"Come and eat chestnuts."

"I don't eat it." The poodle struggled to keep his composure and said.

"Then I shouldn't have come."

"Are you on the wrong track?" The poodle said cautiously.

"But I'm here anyway." The old woman muttered with her hands behind her back.

In normal times, the poodle would have scolded this kind of self-talking pen for not being able to speak human words, but now he only felt scared.

In the middle of the night, an old woman in embroidered shoes suddenly appeared in your room, talking to herself like a madman, how to think and how scary.

"And what are you doing here?" The poodle said with a vibrato in his throat because he was nervous.

"I come from the mountains, rivers and seas." The old woman replied.

Poodle: "."

This madman was still talking to himself, obviously looking like an old woman, but with his back to him, his hands behind his back, looking like a literati.

"Come and take your life."

As soon as these words came out, the poodle's legs kicked on the ground, trying to poke a hole in the window paper with all his strength and release fireworks as a warning.

The next moment, his body was still in the air, and the old woman who had just been at the other end of the room had come to his side and held his ankles, but still kept her back to him.

"Shapeshift, you are Gu."

With a click, his voice stopped abruptly, and a chopstick popped out of his throat.

The poodle walked peacefully.

Originally, he was blind to death, but Gu Qingchi forcibly closed his eyes and walked away.

He was lying on the bed in the inn, covered with a quilt, and looked like he was asleep, with a quiet face.

After that, the night breeze blew, and the clear light that shrouded the house dissipated, and the windows were blown open, bringing a hint of coolness.

Gu Qingchi carried a load of chestnuts and did not leave immediately, but stood by the river, quietly admiring the moonlight.

Unlike other professional assassins, after killing someone, they destroy their bodies and destroy their traces, quickly leave the scene of the crime, and never look back.

Gu Qingchi likes to stay at the scene, admire his masterpieces, and then see the movements.

This can be said about his eccentricities, but also about his absolute confidence in his means.

As a result, he saw an ink shadow flying out of the river.

The splash did not make any sound, but carried the person upward.

The next moment, the figure of the woman with the good figure disappeared into the window of the poodle.

The poodle, who had walked peacefully, lay on the bed, his heart was pierced, and there was a deep sword mark on his neck.

The eldest lady stood there with a nervous expression on her face, with a little trepidation on her face.

The first time is always nervous.

She didn't expect her first assassination to go so smoothly, and the other party slept so well that she didn't even resist at all.

At this time, her ears moved, and suddenly she heard the movement, and she didn't dare to stop, and her figure swept down from the window on the other side like smoke, and disappeared into the river.

The movement she heard was actually made by her sister Mu Qingshuang.

Gu Qingchi watched another woman in a black power suit break out of the water, splashing without any sound, and even carried her up and flew away, thinking that he was dazzled.

How do you do it again?

The next moment, the poodle, who was lying peacefully on the bed, was pierced in the heart and smeared with a sword in the neck.

Different from her sister's hesitation, after Mu Qingshuang killed someone, she fled lightly along the river.

It was only then that Gu Qingchi was sure that he was not dazzled.

It's not the same woman who came before and after, although they all use the same water control technique, and even the night clothes on their bodies are almost the same style, but the hairstyle is a little different.

In other words, there are two women with similar techniques to assassinate the poodle, and the strength is not bad, but the means are slightly immature.

"Hidden rain palace's trick to do rain?" Gu Qingchi pondered.

Coming and going, the whole poodle's room was like a market, going in and out.

For a while, even Gu Qingchi fell silent.

How many people has this poodle offended?

But seeing the two women in black, he couldn't help but think of a possibility.

The purpose of these two women is the same as herself, they are all here to remove obstacles for that kid Jingyue?

But it's not right, Lao Tzu has always been very accurate in seeing people, this kid shouldn't be good at pleasing girls, so he has a plan to entrust his daughter to him to take care of.

Could it be that like yourself, you also see the potential of the other party?

Do you want to raise the price so much?

At this time, the poodle that had been killed three times finally attracted the attention of the two masters of Tianxuan Academy.

When the sound of his clothes breaking through the air sounded, Gu Qingchi had already left with his burden, as if he had never appeared.

So what appeared in the eyes of the two masters of Tianxuan Academy was a poodle that had been killed three times.

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(End of chapter)