Chapter 133: Urn

Killing?" Lao Shi actually has no concept of killing, and he doesn't have any traditional compassion.

After all, I have been ferrying back and forth between life and death since I was a child, and I have seen too many beggars who have starved to death and froze to death, and I have crawled back from the ghost gate countless times, and for those who obviously have leftovers, but they want to pour them into a swill bucket and do not want to throw them to beggars, it is not much different from killing.

In the past half a year in the ink pool, he has already understood the nature of the ink pool, and Lao Shi didn't feel anything wrong, on the contrary, he felt that everything was much fresher.

Compared with the previous life of forever pinning on well-wishers, now he has become the master of other people's lives, this sudden change makes Lao Shi actually feel a little pleasure in his heart.

But thinking of the flower-like woman in front of him using a sword to kill, Lao Shi felt a little awkward.

"Yes, kill people, show your sister a good look, and as soon as you let you kill someone in the future, you will follow your sister's example. ”

"Okay, I'll look at it. Lao Shi replied lightly, and the third child over there had already walked towards the room where the lights had just been turned off, his steps were very light, like a fairy dancing in the night, and like a demon licking blood around with a sword.

When the third child stood at the door of the room, the old ten was already ten steps behind, and then he only felt that the third figure in front of him suddenly disappeared, and then he only heard a clang, and the seemingly solid door was instantly split like paper paste, and a sharp scream stopped abruptly, and then the third child was already standing at the door.

"The news is wrong, let's go!" the third said coldly, grabbed the collar of the old ten, and then jumped towards the eaves.

Hong Yunxiang didn't sleep soundly, but You Shi, who had not met nectar in his arms for a long time, slept very soundly, but after that terrible scream, Hong Yunxiang almost jumped up, and grabbed You Shi in his arms in a panic to block the front, and then shouted:

"Come on, there are assassins. "In the entire Zhizhou Mansion, Hong Yunxiang had already set up an ambush on ten sides, just waiting for this assassin to come to commit murder, and after the shout just now, all the officials hiding in the mansion instantly rushed towards the side room, and heard Hong Yunxiang's shout, and these officials immediately shouted and killed.

Hong Yunxiang, who was trembling, heard the sound of being surrounded by the officials around him, and felt some confidence in his heart, and then remembered that the voice seemed to come from Hu's room just now, and suddenly realized that he fortunately did not go to her room tonight, otherwise he would have been a dead corpse now.

"Hurry up, protect your lordship. The noisy sound outside the door had obviously surrounded the wing, Hong Yunxiang pushed You away, then got up and walked to the door, opened the door, and the fire was raging outside.

"Big ...... My lord, the fourth lady ......" A servant who looked like a chief manager ran over and reported to Hong Yunxiang in a panic, and Hong Yunxiang had already guessed what was happening, and said angrily:

"Where are the Assassins?"

"I didn't ...... Didn't catch it!"

"I didn't catch it, what's the use of raising you waste, don't hurry up and search for Lao Tzu. ”

"Yes, you stay to protect your lordship, and the rest will be searched for me. After a dense sound, part of the officials dispersed, and at this time, seven or eight people surrounded Tang Mingli to the wing, and saw Hong Yunxiang, who was pale under the firelight, Tang Mingli was shocked for a moment, and then returned to normal in a blink of an eye, and said with concern:

"Lord Hong, what's going on?"

"My lord, that assassin has finally made a move, and his target is indeed me, my lord, you must catch this assassin tonight, or he will definitely come back and kill me. Tang Mingli waved his hand:

"Lord Hong don't worry, give the order, mobilize the feudal army to seal the city, and definitely find out this assassin. Hong Yunxiang wiped the sweat on his forehead, there are more than 100,000 feudal soldiers guarding Hongzhou's side, Hong Yunxiang has long wanted to transfer the feudal soldiers to guard the governor's mansion, but unfortunately he doesn't have this right, and now Lord Qincha has finally given the order, which is undoubtedly another layer of protection for him.

However, at this moment, from the eaves on the opposite side, a black shadow suddenly jumped up, and in front of it was a cold sword light, stabbing straight towards Hong Yunxiang.

Hong Yunxiang made a grunt in his throat as if he had swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then almost subconsciously took a few steps back and shouted:

"The assassin hasn't left yet, on the roof. The rest of the servants swarmed and surrounded Hong Yunxiang in the center, but the assassin seemed to have only targeted the middle person, and his speed did not decrease, and he rushed straight towards Hong Yunxiang.

When Tang Mingli saw the figure, he couldn't help but show an incomprehensible look, and he didn't want to retreat, but was pulled back a few steps by several people around him.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"......" All the officials swung their swords at the assassin, but the assassin simply swept a sword, and a sword aura suddenly surged out, sweeping away the five or six officials in front of him, and then the assassin landed, the long sword in his hand was almost like a rapid raindrop, and the sword light was all over the sky.

In just a moment's effort, most of the dozens of officials in front of Hong Yunxiang had fallen to the ground, Hong Yunxiang was so frightened that his legs and feet did not obey the call, and he did not have a trace of the courage that had been on the battlefield, and the ghost cried wolf and rushed to the last life-saving straw Tang Mingli.

"My lord, save me. A wisp of chill came from behind him, stabbed steadily through Hong Yunxiang's chest, brought his entire body up, flew out a few feet away like a fluttering scarecrow, and then nailed it to the column with a pop.

The third child's gaze was only two steps away from Tang Mingli, and the fishy smell of fresh blood was permeating, and there was a hint of refreshment in Tang Mingli's nose.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, which made her palpitate for a moment in the eyes of the third child who was a killer, and then she withdrew without thinking about it.

As a killer, this is common sense. But the third child always felt faintly uneasy in his heart, even if he had already jumped on the roof, it was impossible for the group of officials behind him to catch up with her, and it was still the same.

Then she finally understood where this ominous premonition came from, only to see that above her head, a sword aura that made her feel suppressed suddenly pressed down, so fast that she couldn't resist at all.

Almost instantly, the third child's body jumped up and fell rapidly, and she looked at the eaves from which she had just jumped, where there was a dead silence.

The third child, who was pressed by this sword qi, rushed towards Tang Mingli's side almost immediately, and it seemed that only that side was the only way to live.

This sudden action startled Tang Mingli, and the old ten, who was shrinking on the eaves at the moment and didn't dare to make a sound, pulled out the Bailu sword in his hand by half an inch and inserted it back, after going back and forth several times, he gritted his teeth, jumped off the eaves and ran away quickly.

All this fell in the eyes of Wang Ge, who had just slashed out the sword qi and suppressed the third child, he hid in the shadows, sneered, and then turned to look at the third child in the ink pool who was like a little chicken being played with in the palm of his hand, and said:

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