In December, Wanjing does not see the slightest coolness in the daytime, maybe only in the middle of the night will put on a gown, most of the young people who are angry are still shirtless, and the four seasons here have only become two seasons a year, people from the north who have taken root here will more or less miss the days of heavy snowfall, shabu mutton and drinking old wine that is called a comfortable, although it is less heroic, but more enthusiastic, maybe it is the hot weather that makes them have to vent their excess fire.

Wuxin is accustomed to wearing a hat even if he stays in the inn, after all, the mask he wears makes people see, more or less it will lead to some unnecessary trouble, for a top killer, saving his life first is the first thing to consider, not to fight a battle of uncertainty, this is their professional ethics overnight, Wuxin is naturally a person who has done this sentence to the extreme.

Half a year has passed since he came to Wanjing, in fact, he has been looking for the flaws in the secret door dungeon for more than half a year, and the customized plan on the various flaws found still makes him not even sure of sixty percent, in his opinion, if he is not even sixty percent sure, it can be said that he is hanging his life in the crotch of God, so he can only find another way.

Maybe a person of the same weight in exchange for Qin Jian's life, this is a good way, but sweeping all over the secret door, the only thing comparable to Qin Jian is the bad old man of the secret door, but the old man has done this all his life, and he is naturally foolproof of his own safety, if he reaches the realm of heaven and man, there is still a little possibility, but if he has that kind of skill, what nonsense are you talking about, wouldn't it be good to rescue people directly according to the original plan? So in the end, I had to focus on the other bigwigs of the Nanzhao court.

Wuxin is the first time that he feels that his skills are a little insufficient, sitting in the room and gently wiping his blade, waiting for the night to fall, Wuxin has a quirk, people who are a little closer to him know that no one is allowed to approach when he wipes the blade, otherwise it is not a joke to kill people, and there are more than a dozen people who died under the knife alone.

The waning moon is the name of this scimitar, but it is also worthy of the name, the silver-white blade is curved like the moon, with the cold and arrogant temperament of Wuxin, it is even more like a cold winter, but there is a half-inch-long gap in the position of the blade near the hilt, so it is more appropriate, as if only Qin Jian knows a little about the origin of this knife, and others only know that this knife is a great murderer, after all, there are nearly a thousand souls under the waning moon, and it is really not something that ordinary martial artists can control.

Erwa has a slight complaint about the guests who lived for two months a few days ago, and always told themselves to send food in the middle of the night, and they have not slept well for a few days in the past two months, and they don't even have a penny to reward money, if it weren't for the fact that there is always a chilling breath coming from this person, he would have picked a son with him a long time ago, but after so long, Erwa has also adapted a lot to this.

Walking to the door, he pushed open the door with a big grin, intending to tell the strange guest more or less about the dissatisfaction in his heart, but as soon as he put the food box on the table and raised his head, he saw that the strange guest was holding a scimitar in one hand and a muslin in the other, staring at himself, no matter how the second baby is, he is just a young man who has just turned twenty years old, although he has fantasized countless times before, but he can't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, and the words that are on his lips are also swallowed hard, and he shuddered: " This is the meal you want, I wonder what else to order?"

Such a strange scene, this is the first time he has encountered it in his life, and after a while, the other party said slowly: "Go and close the door and talk to me." ”

This request was subconsciously refused, but for some reason her legs seemed to be disobedient, and she retreated step by step and closed the door tightly, and was about to turn her head, but she didn't want to flash a cold light in front of her, and then the coldness from her throat made him fall unconsciously, and finally only heard the strange guest muttering.

"Fortunately, it's been useless for more than a year, and the sword is still not old, so I'll take your sacrificial knife. ”

Wuxin said while looking at the waning moon in his hand, only to see that the cold light was still shining on it, and there was no trace of blood, and then I saw him with one hand for a while, and the waning moon entered the scabbard, as if it was a trick, and then walked to the table and unhurriedly took out the food in the food box, and began to enjoy it with chopsticks and chopsticks, the blood stains flowing from the throat of the second baby have stained the ground under him red, and he is slowly leaving it in the house, but Wuxin is ignoring it, as if the smell of blood in the room can make him more appetizing.

Wang Chonggu is fifty and seven this year, thinking about working for another two years to resign from His Majesty the position of the secretary of the military department and the general Zuo Weiwei, the emperor's heart is unpredictable, this is his biggest gain in more than 20 years, not to mention that he still holds such a heavy military power, the military department is not mentioned, the left and right Weiwei and Wanjing garrison This is the three guards who are resident with the emperor, each of which has as many as 15,000 people, but in the past few years, the emperor inexplicably ordered himself to be in charge of Zuo Weiwei, which really made him startled, how could anyone sit in these two positions at the same time, but no matter how he shirked it, the emperor insisted on this, and had no choice but to continue hard。

At this moment, he was strolling around in his back garden to eat, and when he was about to go back to the house to rest, a gust of wind blew, and he saw a man in black wearing a hat leaning on the big locust tree in the courtyard to collect a large number of himself, Wang Chonggu was shocked, but many years of power still made him keep his face calm, and said slowly: "I don't know where the distinguished guest comes from?"

Because of the hat, there was a mask under the hat, and he didn't know anything about the other party's expression and appearance, but for some reason he still felt that the other party was actually smiling, which made him feel even more cold, and he was so sprinkled in the enemy's nest, either a madman or a confident person, but Wang Chonggu didn't think it was the former.

The man in black with a hat just stretched out his finger and pointed to the north, Wang Chonggu's heart sank even more when he saw this, and then stepped back silently, for some reason the other party didn't stop him, just shook his head and said, "You will only let more people die if you do this." ”

The rabbit will bite people when he is in a hurry, not to mention a person like Wang Chonggu who is in power, it is impossible to catch it with his hands, and after two breaths, he saw more than a dozen generals with sharp blades standing in the backyard, firmly protecting Wang Chonggu in the middle, but that's it, he still can't feel a sense of security, so he quickly retreats under the protection of the two guards.

"I always thought it would be a smart guy who looked like those idiots. Wuxin muttered in his mouth, and disappeared in place in the next breath, and the one who could be sent to protect Wang Chonggu naturally would not be an ordinary sergeant, but at the moment of Wuxin's movement, the guards in the field automatically formed two formations, and the archers on it also pulled out their strong bows without thinking.

Seven or eight strong crossbows came one after another at the moment when Wuxin just left, and the kui tree beside him was shot into a hedgehog in a blink of an eye, but the next moment the guard at the front of the left formation shrank his pupils, for no other reason, the man in black who was still five feet away from him had already come to him, and he was still holding a scimitar that was so suffocating that it was suffocating in his hand.

The guard in the lead has reached the realm of Kankan Six Grades, and his perception of danger is also vague, but the palpitations at this moment made him feel cold, and before he could regret it, the big shield in front of him was torn apart from the middle like a piece of broken paper, and the guard's frightened color still remained on his face, but it had become a freeze frame, and the next breath The guard and a guard behind him who didn't know what happened were split in two on the spot, and the blood gushing out was two or three feet high.

The remaining three people in the military formation were dumbfounded, they had just stood in their own positions, the breath of the brothers who had just fought side by side had turned into a pile of rotten meat, and the guards who formed a military formation on the other side and waited for no one dared to move, they were all soldiers who had been fighting from the front line for an unknown number of years, life and death had long been taken for granted, perhaps countless times than this tragic scene, but this time no one dared to stop the footsteps of the man in black.

Wang Chonggu has just stepped out of the courtyard door at this moment, and he can be said to be completely stunned by the scene just now, although he is a general, but he is a Confucian general, this kind of scene is extremely difficult to encounter even on the battlefield, it is hard to imagine that someone can only rely on the power of weapons to divide a guard with a backing in two, at this moment he only feels that his legs are weak, and he can't even hold his urine.

The two guards beside him didn't say a word, he ran towards the outside of the house, and the old guy just lay on his shoulders in a daze, without saying a word, it seemed that even the wife and children in the house had to be abandoned, but he didn't run two steps, the man in black with a hat on his head caught up with him, leaning against the courtyard wall next to him and looking at the three of them without moving, Wang Chonggu came back to his senses after half a ring, and looked at the person in front of him and laughed miserably, as if he could see his cynical smile under the hat.

Such a demon fell into his hands, and the fate can be imagined, but the old guy is not a human spirit who is active in the court, and he figured out the powerful relationship in an instant, and said word by word with fear: "Your purpose is mine, can you let the rest of the people go?"

I don't know why I don't have the pleasure of killing people today, and I am a little irritable, since the other party said so, he also nodded on the donkey.

Wang Chonggu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said to the two guards beside him: "You are not his opponent, go back to the mansion quickly, take care of the lady!" The two guards nodded, although they looked reluctant, but the steps under their feet were fast, and the next breath was already back in the mansion.