At this moment, the Medicine Garden was in chaos, and most of the miscellaneous disciples' attention was focused on the location where the Medicine Garden guards were.

And Zhao Ping'an killed the masked man with a sword, and almost no one noticed it.

Zhao Ping'an came to the masked man's corpse and lifted the black cloth covering his face, revealing a hideous face with a scar.

"I don't know this person."

"Judging from the opponent's fighting style and the exercises that can hide his own qi, he looks like a terrible killer."

"Who is it that in order to deal with me, he did not hesitate to invite such beings to infiltrate the medicine garden and kill me?"

Zhao Ping'an was puzzled, since he shot and killed Duan Wuya back then, logically speaking, no one should target him anymore.

But tonight, there was a killer in the late stage of foundation building who came to attack and kill him.

That is, Zhao Ping'an has a lot of hole cards, otherwise other disciples of the Sword Sect would have been killed on the spot.

"That's it."

"Dispose of this person's body first, otherwise, it will be easy to attract the attention of the other miscellaneous disciples around."

Zhao Ping'an was about to step forward to dispose of the corpse, when he suddenly moved, and his powerful divine sense sensed that someone was approaching quickly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he dragged the masked man's body, and in a single slur, he led it into the wooden house where he was.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

A figure came to the wooden house where Zhao Ping'an was, and when he noticed the broken courtyard wall, he was immediately shocked and shouted.

"Senior Brother Wang, don't shout."

"I'm here."

Zhao Ping'an walked out of the wooden house, with a pale look on his face, looking a little weak.

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

"What just happened here?"

Wang lame walked quickly to Zhao Ping'an and asked with concern.

"Someone just attacked me."

Zhao Ping'an pretended to be weak and said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Wang Cripple was frightened, and hurriedly protected Zhao Ping'an, and said strongly and calmly: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll protect you." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, don't be nervous, that person has been forced back by me with a talisman, but unfortunately the other party is masked and hides his appearance, and he can't recognize his true identity." Zhao Ping'an said with a hint of regret.

"Whew, I see."

The lame man breathed a sigh of relief as if he was relieved.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, why are you here?"

Zhao Ping'an asked.

Is it just a coincidence that the lame king suddenly appeared at this time?

As he spoke, he paid close attention to Wang's lame face, but he couldn't see anything unusual about the other party.

"I couldn't sleep tonight, so I was walking around, and suddenly I heard a loud movement here, so I ran over to check it out as soon as possible."

"I didn't expect you to ...... here"

The lame king wanted to speak and stopped.

He said with palpitations: "Fortunately, junior brother, you are safe and sound, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

While the two were talking, the distant explosions stopped, and the entire medicine garden returned to its original quiet.

Soon news came that the caretaker of the medicine garden was attacked and killed by a mysterious person, but fortunately, the caretaker of the medicine garden was deeply cultivated and directly repelled the offender.

When he got the news, Zhao Ping'an was immobile on the surface, but he had a trace of doubt in his heart.

Why were the caretakers of the medicine garden attacked at the same time as themselves? And what about the others who are intact?

Could it be that this is an attack on yourself?

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping'an realized that this matter was not good.

After Wang Cripple helped Zhao Ping'an clean up the messy courtyard, he was ready to leave with confidence.

"Senior Brother Zhao, if you encounter any danger in the future, you must avoid it if you can, and don't be reckless."

Before leaving, Wang Cripple said earnestly.

There were a few wrinkles on his face, but the look of concern was heartfelt.

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."

Zhao Ping'an nodded lightly.

After seeing the cripple leave, Zhao Ping'an returned to the wooden house, and found no corresponding storage bags or any loot from the masked man's body.

"Sure enough, it's a killer, only a professional killer who walks in the dark won't carry his wealth treasures on his body."

"Wait, this is ......"

Zhao Ping'an noticed at this time that on the masked man's waist, there was a small blue-gold token. The whole token seemed to melt into his flesh and blood, and it was difficult to detect its existence without looking closely.

Zhao Ping'an looked at the token and found that it was engraved with a "Tai Chi" pattern, which felt extremely familiar.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ping'an fumbled in his storage bag, and soon took out an identical blue-gold token.

Compared to the two, they are both the same material and pattern.

"The first token was obtained when I went to Juxian City to obtain the Tsukidan and killed a man who was fighting in the Tsukiji period."

"Now that I've got a second token of the same token, it seems that the person who holds the token is from the so-called ghost wine shop."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Ghost Liquor Store is an extremely secretive and terrifying dark killer organization."

Zhao Ping'an's face condensed slightly, and he muttered to himself in a deep voice.

In his previous life, he had dealt with the dark organization, and they were all composed of terrible monks like outlaws, and it would be a very troublesome thing to be targeted by them.

Of course, it is impossible for those dark organizations to kill people for no reason, unless someone promises them a lot of money.

"Who is it that someone has asked the dark forces to come against me at any cost?"

Zhao Ping'an thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of the murderer behind the scenes.

In the past ten years, he has lived in seclusion, almost never provoked opponents, and according to normal logic, he will not be targeted by the killers of the dark organization.

"Well, let's dispose of this corpse first."

Zhao Ping'an shook his head and didn't bother to continue to think about it, brought the corpse into the hidden space under the dry well, and immediately used his immortal mana to shake it into powder and dissipate.

After doing all this, Zhao Ping'an returned to the wooden house and sat down to recover his mana.

The night passed quickly.

As soon as the sky was bright, Zhao Ping'an received a summons from the caretaker of the medicine garden.

The walls of his courtyard were dilapidated, and the traces of the battle left were very conspicuous, even if the lame king deliberately concealed the news, he still could not hide it.

"Zhao Ping'an, I heard that you were attacked last night?"

The caretaker of the medicine garden was unusual, not wearing the previous wide robe, but wearing a plain dress, revealing his graceful and delicate figure.

Her skin is firm and fair, her facial features are beautiful and moving, her silky black hair is casually draped over her shoulders, and her gestures are full of lazy and beautiful temperament.

"If you go back to the guard, I did get attacked last night, but fortunately I used the talisman to force it back."

Zhao Ping'an's expression did not move, and he had already thought of the wording.

The cultivation realm he has shown now is not high, but his talisman attainments are very good, so this kind of argument is very convincing.

"Push them back with a talisman?"

The beautiful eyes of the medicine garden guard flashed, stared directly at Zhao Ping'an, and said lightly: "It seems that your talisman attainments have been greatly improved." ”

"But did you know that the guards were also attacked and killed last night, and the person who shot it was a mysterious monk from the foundation building period."