At this time, Pan Hao, who was in Qingyu County, was still cultivating in the quiet room, but the divine soul in the Purple Mansion opened his eyes, his divine eyes were shining, and his divine light was overflowing, turning into two rays of light and rushing into a bullfight, and his divine eyes passed through heaven and earth, turning into a trace of will and manifesting in the void of Rongjun, Pan Hao overlooked what happened in the Juncheng Mansion.

Pan Hao watched coldly as Shen Tujin and Li Ru'an's men moved, but after Yang Liang spurted out blood, Pan Hao flicked his fingers, and a pale yellow divine power shot down from the void, falling on Yang Liang's body, and then entered Yang Liang's body to protect the most rearly vital life, and hibernated.

"It's right here!"

Yang Liang's body was put in a sack, carried into a carriage by several men in black clothes, and transported to the dense forest on the outskirts of the city, ready to dig a pit and fill it.

Pan Hao waved his sleeves, and several divine powers turned into mist and seeped into the bodies of several men, at this time a strange phenomenon appeared, only to see these men move down the sack containing Yang Liang's corpse, and then move Yang Liang's body out of the sack. The next step was to quickly dig a large human-shaped pit that was one foot deep.

Several people carried the sack as if there were corpses in it, and with a bang, the sack fell into the pit, and several men quickly filled the pit. Then he packed up his tools and left, and in the end, he didn't seem to see Yang Liang who was still lying on the ground, as if he had really buried the body.

Pan Hao was condescending, and his will watched all this happen. Just now, it was Pan Hao's divine power that disturbed the five senses of these men, causing hallucinations to appear, making them believe that what they had just filled in was Yang Liang, not just a sack. This is a small trick used by Shinto, and it is considered the most rudimentary illusion.

At this time, in Yang Liang's body, the pale yellow divine power exploded, turning into a rolling divine light to wash the toxins in Yang Liang's body. At this time, the heart veins protected by divine power began to move, and they were reviving bit by bit.

Pan Hao had no intention of saving Yang Liang, but the doppelganger Song Yu received Yang Liang's favor. After getting the position of acting military Sima, he was able to quickly win the county order of Qingliu County.

"But if you wake up, I'm afraid it will disrupt my plans, so let's slow down!"

Pan Hao's voice appeared out of thin air, as if it appeared in an unknown void, floating and low. If someone was here at this time, they would be so frightened that they would run for their lives. But here there are only the dying wounded. Yang Liang seemed to hear Pan Hao's words, frowned slightly, and seemed to think of something in his sleep. But in the blink of an eye, the slightest movement relaxed again, and turned into a sleeping appearance.

When night falls, darkness covers the whole land, the sporadic lights of Rongcheng gradually rise into pieces, the sound of boiling and lively slowly subsided, the drum of the closed door is beating at night, there are few pedestrians on the street, the night is getting deeper, and the lights of each household are gradually extinguished. Heaven and earth are silent.

But in the hazy courtyard of the mansion where the county was slaughtered, there were hundreds of men dressed in black who knelt on one knee, waiting for orders. At the same time, in the county town, the patrol soldiers changed into unfamiliar faces. The sonorous sound of the armor and weapons of the patrolmen colliding with each other was neat and solemn.

"The people in front are standing still, why is the curfew still here?"

Suddenly an indifferent voice broke the silence of the street, on the street. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe was staggered down the street by two young men, the middle-aged man's feet were frivolous and weak. Seems to have drunk quite a bit.

At this time, when he heard the patrolman's reprimand, he couldn't help but turn his head, smiled and said indistinctly: "It's Captain Hewu! It's me Cao Bo! I drank some wine at Lao Hu's house tonight, and I'm coming back late, so you can take care of it!"

"Huh?"

A voice full of indifference and coldness sounded, and a group of more than a dozen soldiers came from a distance, and the outline of their appearance gradually became clear, but to the consternation of the two entourages beside Cao Bo, this person was not the commander of Hewu that he often saw.

"What do you care about Cao Bo, you violated the rules of the curfew and deserve twenty military sticks!"

The faces of the soldiers at the head were blurred in the darkness, but he could faintly feel a gloomy and cold aura, which made Cao Bo's heart startled, aren't all the people who usually patrol Hewu? When did you change people?

"This military master, the villain dares to go home in a hurry because of something urgent, I hope you will let the villain go for a while!"

Cao Bo hurriedly stepped forward to plead, took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and stuffed it into the soldier's hand without a trace.

"Well, okay! You don't want to foul, so don't get out of here. ”

The new captain softened his voice and reprimanded.

"Yes!

Cao Bo was respectful on the surface, but in fact, he had already scolded in his heart, the patrol team was really a blood-sucking locust, and the fifty taels were gone.

Cao Bo quickly left the street with the two servants, the night was thick, and occasionally a faint moonlight fell through the slightly thin clouds, hazy and misty, making Rong Cheng scatter the silver veil. But the next moment, another large thick cloud drifted in, and Rongcheng fell into darkness again.

The group of soldiers had indifferent expressions, watched Cao Bo and the others leave, then estimated the time, turned around and went in the other direction.

At this time, outside the Taishou Mansion, two lanterns burned quietly in the darkness, and the dim light formed a circle of light to envelop the doorway, within two or three zhang, but the figure could be seen clearly. Although the night was dark, there were still two soldiers in armor and long knives guarding the gate intently.

At this time, most people had already fallen asleep, but these two figures were tall, their eyes were faintly shining, and their ears were extremely sensitive, observing the changes around them. These are the guards of Rongjun Taishou, rare elite soldiers!

But in the dark night, a team of hundreds of black shadows slowly approached the Taishou Mansion.

"Snort!"

The two soldiers on guard at the door suddenly snorted, and their bodies slowly fell to the ground. In the darkness, the bloody head in a black suit slowly walked out of the darkness.

Bloodhead beckoned, and dozens of blood guards hiding in the shadows appeared, these blood guards were also dressed in black, but one thing was different was that a dark drop of blood was embroidered on the sleeve, which was a symbol and symbol.

Dozens of blood guards came to the fence and a harrier turned over, and easily entered it using light skills. A sharp dagger was removed from his waist and lurked towards the rooms.

"Huh!"

The blood guard dagger swept past the patrol soldiers in the Taishou Mansion, and one by one the blood red burst out, and one by one the lives disappeared. The number of blood guards is not more than a hundred, and they are all martial artists, and the lowest is third-rate, and it is difficult for ordinary soldiers to resist.

As the Blood Guard entered, hundreds of black shadows appeared, and these black shadows threw out a small iron claw, grabbed the wall, swished upward, and entered inside.

These are Shen Tujin's subordinates, although they are slightly proficient in the art of assassination, but their cultivation is too low, many of them don't even have true qi, and their physical fitness is like that of ordinary soldiers, so they have to climb with the help of tools.

But after the men in black entered, a group of hundreds, heavily armed, armored soldiers appeared. Shen Tujin has also been ambitious over the years, and has installed many henchmen in the army, one of whom has become a captain, tonight this is all the strength he can use, and if he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent.

Dozens of breaths later!

"Who is bold, you dare to break into the Taishou Mansion!"

A shocking rage exploded in the Taishou Mansion, apparently having been discovered. The Taishou Mansion instantly became lively, and the soldiers resting in the mansion were also awakened, and hurriedly rushed out of the mansion with weapons.

"Poof!"

"Kill!"

One after another, the black shadows attacked and killed before the soldiers could react, and the screams instantly resounded through the Taishou Mansion. At the same time, many assassins were stabbed through the body with long knives and died on the spot.

"Thief, rampant!"

Another strong man's voice sounded, and an officer with a spear immediately killed several assassins, and at the same time, many soldiers reacted, and gathered around each other, fighting back against the assassins.

But when the Assassins saw that they could not do anything, they fled one by one, one by one, into the distance.

"Where to run?

The angry voice just now sounded again, and more than a dozen fleeing assassins were hit by diamond-shaped hidden weapons, screaming and falling to the ground.

"The secret weapon technique is good!"

Blood-clad hunter, standing alone on the roof, looking at the man who shot and sighing.

"Huh, there's a master intervening?"

With a sound of green shirts, the ordinary-looking man turned his head to look at the bloody head, and his expression became solemn. (To be continued......)