Volume 1 Chang'an Chapter 67 Assassination (2)

The gray-clothed guy pushed open the door, and saw Kang Chengxun sitting at a glance, and there was an old man who looked like a cronie standing next to the other party, compared to Kang Chengxun's anger, the old man seemed much calmer and more relaxed, seeing the gray-clothed guy come in, the old man looked at him, although it was just a casual glance, but it also made people feel a lot of pressure.

The gray-clothed little guy placed the wine and food one by one, silently calculating the strength of the old man in his heart, he took the time to glance at the older man who was helping, and found that the other party shook his head lightly at him, which meant that the gray-clothed little guy naturally understood that even with the cultivation of the older man, he did not have the certainty of subduing the old man in an instant.

According to the previous understanding of the gray-clothed guy, Kang Chengxun's cultivation is the same as Li Guanshu's, they are all sixth-level qi training, theoretically speaking, the monk of the sixth-level qi training is not qualified to hold such an official position as the jiedu envoy, but the so-called villain steals a high position, naturally there is a side door to follow, Kang Chengxun's cultivation is not enough, but Wei Baoheng can say that he has outstanding intelligence and can be a big responsibility.

"Kang Lian, the wine and food have been served, if there is no other command, the small one will retire. The gray-clothed little man bowed down and said, since the other party had a retinue of cronies to escort him, he decided to look for another opportunity at night, and Kang Chengxun would not fall asleep with the old man.

Unlike Li Guanshu who hurried to Niushou Mountain, Kang Chengxun returned from Hedong, but the "family background" was all with him, and there was no shortage of masters to protect him.

"Slow!" Kang Chengxun came to the table, glanced up and down at the gray-clothed little guy, showed an inexplicable smile, and even opened his mouth to let the gray-clothed little guy stay: "You stay and serve my father-in-law for dinner." Then he waved his hand and asked the older man to leave: "You stand down." ”

The older man was startled, instinctively holding the cigarette gun in one hand and looking at the gray-clothed boy.

The gray-clothed guy agreed to Kang Chengxun, and took the opportunity to give the older man a look and asked him to do as he was told.

The older man pursed his lips, quickly let go, and without further words, exited the door.

After Kang Chengxun sat down at the table, he said to his entourage, "You can go out too." ”

The old man stepped back.

The gray-clothed guy hurriedly poured wine for Kang Chengxun, and handed over the wine glass with a flattering face: "Please use it." ”

Kang Chengxun, who had been in a bad mood for a long time, was a little kind at the moment, and he didn't know why he was like this, but the answer was soon revealed, because when he took the wine glass of the gray-clothed little guy, he actually pinched it in the gray-clothed little guy's hand, and smiled weirdly: "I really can't see that the little guy in this small place is so thin and tender." ”

The older man returned to the backyard, his face was unhappy, he found a place to sit down at random, held a cigarette gun and was silent, for a long time, he glanced in the direction of the first room, sighed, and said to himself: "Thousands of calculations, I actually ignored this point, Kang Chengxun, this bastard, turned out to have a habit of Longyang!"

After muttering, he began to roll cigarettes again, his movements were still very steady, but he began to muttered in his heart: "This little pervert, this time he can be regarded as having met an 'opponent', and I don't know if he can stand it...... Although there is no shortage of good men in the sons of dignitaries and dignitaries, they like to bring a handsome scholar by their side, but in the past two months, I haven't seen a little pervert, and besides, being a good man and being a good man are not the same thing......"

He began to struggle: "This is difficult, should I go up or not? If the little pervert is defiled...... Phew, if the little pervert doesn't hold back and fights with Kang Chengxun, what can I do, not to mention the failure of the operation, he still has to finish playing, I can't leave him alone, I guess I will die together when the time comes. ”

After taking a puff of cigarette, the older man actually felt that it tasted good, which was an experience he had never experienced before, and he felt uncomfortable to death when he smoked before.

He continued to ponder: "The little pervert is young, and he hasn't suffered too much, and he estimates that his endurance is limited, in case Kang Chengxun the overlord is forced to take the bow, he will definitely turn his face...... What to do, what to do?"

The older man glanced at the Jiazi room from time to time, even if he was a disciple of the White Deer Cave, he was a little undecided at the moment, whether to kill it, or not to kill it, or what excuse should he find to pull the gray-clothed guy away?

Entanglement and difficulty in choosing are common problems for some women, and he hesitated for a long time and didn't make up his mind. The key is that before, it was the gray guy who asked him to leave.

A moment passed, and there was no movement.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and there is still no movement.

Half an hour passed, and there was still no movement.

The older man kept smoking until his head was a little dizzy, and then he quickly stopped, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he was worried about the situation of the gray-clothed little girl, and he was glad that the gray-clothed little girl was not angry, and he couldn't help but go up to see what was going on several times.

Fortunately, he is old in the back kitchen of the post station, and after being idle for so long, no one dares to come forward and tell him to do things.

Until an hour later, a guy lifted the curtain from the main hall and entered the backyard, and hurriedly said to everyone in the back kitchen: "The first room is asking for wine, which of you is going to deliver it?"

"I'll go!" the older man staggered to his feet.

Picking up the tray and walking into the lobby, in the process of going upstairs to the A-shaped room, the older man took out a small bag of medicine powder from his waist, and poured it into the wine jug with lightning speed.

When the old man knocked on the door, the old man looked at him, stretched out his hand to stop him, and opened the lid of the flask, poured out a glass of wine, took out a green bead, and threw it in.

The older man sneered in his heart: "Do you still want to test drugs?" This is my special sweat medicine in Bailu Cave, an ancestral secret recipe, a thousand-year-old inheritance, specially designed to deal with monks, colorless and tasteless, not to mention, the key is...... It's not poisonous!"

The old man in black took out the beads from the wine glass, and when he saw that there was no problem, he let the older man in.

As soon as the older man entered the door, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't move for a long time.

The gray-clothed guy and Kang Chengxun were already drunk, the two of them held hands, looking like they were complaining to each other, the former was also touched by Kang Chengxun on the face from time to time, the old thief's lewd laughing voice, lewd-eyes, it was simply chilling, and the gray-clothed guy actually accepted it calmly, always smiling.

The older man was in a state of unspeakable mood, only felt that his eyes were almost blind, he hurriedly put down the wine jug, turned around and was about to run away, but he remembered the business, and when he went out, he did not forget to throw a look at the gray boy and glanced at the wine jug.

Turning to close the door, the older man didn't want to stay for a moment, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

The old man in black glanced at his back and frowned slightly, but he didn't move, because guarding Kang Chengxun was the most important thing.

Back in the backyard, the older man's mood was still not calm, recalling the scene in the A-shaped room, he picked up the cigarette stick and hit the door frame angrily: "Bastard, it's a bastard! Little pervert, I misread you!"

sulked for a while, and when he finally calmed down, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the first room, he calculated, and the effect of the medicine was estimated to be about to have a seizure.

Thinking of this, the older man sank his heart, and he knew that the critical moment was coming.

So he filled a tray with a jug of wine, walked into the lobby again, and slowly went upstairs while concentrating on the movement of the A-shaped room.

Unexpectedly, at the staircase, the old man in black was waiting there.

Seeing each other, the older man remained silent, but he was thinking in his heart: "Why didn't this old turtle stay in front of the door?"

Before the older man could come up with a reason, the old man in black had already said to him coldly: "You, stop!"

A room.

On the round table with high legs, the cups and plates are messy.

Kang Chengxun took off his robe, and pulled the gray-clothed little guy to the bed with a smile, his eyes were drunk and hazy, and his steps were disordered, but he was still up and down.

The gray-clothed little guy doesn't change color.

I haven't experienced any strong winds and waves before the crossing, and this kind of small scene is really not worth mentioning.

Of course, no chaos, no chaos, in his heart, he has greeted Kang Chengxun's eighteen generations of ancestors many times.

Before Kang Chengxun could pull the gray-clothed little guy on the couch, he fell down by himself, still smiling unconsciously.

The gray-clothed guy sneered, flicked the wine stains on his sleeves, squatted on the bed, and grabbed Kang Chengxun's hair with one hand.

At the top of the stairs, the older man looked up and asked with a smile, "What do you command?"

The old man in black had a low look in his eyes, he looked the older man up and down, and his voice was hoarse: "You are not a guy from this station!"

The older man smiled and said, "The noble man said something strange, but the small hospitality is not good, where is the rudeness?"

The man in black took a step forward, looking down at the older man, his eyes became more and more cold: "The old man has walked the rivers and lakes for most of his life, and he has never seen any scenes, if you are a guy at this station, I will dig out these eyeballs for you!"

The older man was sincerely afraid: "The noble man should not intimidate the little one like this, the little one does not know where he has done wrong, and he hopes that the noble man will forgive ...... sins."

The old man in black is actually just suspicious, not sure of anything, otherwise, he wouldn't be unable to say anything, he intercepted the older man at this time, more by intuition, but for a veteran like him, intuition is often the most powerful weapon.

The old man in black didn't plan to say any more temptation, he waved out his palm and took the forehead of the older man: "It's better to recruit it truthfully!"

In the A-shaped room, the gray-clothed little guy grabbed Kang Chengxun's hair, lifted his head, and said with a smile: "It's also a shame that I'm not an old-fashioned old pedant who 'can be killed but not humiliated', and I don't have such an awe-inspiring and inviolable temperament, otherwise I really can't stand you." ”

The gray-clothed guy flipped his wrist, and there was already an extra dagger in his hand: "Kang Chengxun, you killed my father and messed up my country, now, the accounts of the two lives are settled together, you can die with peace of mind!"

The dagger stabbed down.

Kang Chengxun's eyes widened suddenly.

In those eyes, there was shock, fear, anger, and doubt.

At the last moment, he had already thrown a punch and hit the gray-clothed guy in the lower abdomen!

No one knows how he woke up, and so suddenly. In general, people have the instinct to save their lives and survive.

The gray-clothed guy didn't retreat.

He retreated, and the dagger blow was about to miss.

He didn't get a second shot.

As long as the two of them pull out of their positions, it will be difficult for the gray-clothed guy to kill with one blow, and Kang Chengxun only needs to shout, and his entourage will come immediately!

Bang.

Kang Chengxun's fist hit the lower abdomen of the gray-clothed guy!

The gray-clothed guy did not move and did not retreat.

It was a hard punch!

The full punch of the sixth-layer cultivator of Qi training!

Poof!

The dagger in his hand slashed through Kang Chengxun's throat accurately at the same time!