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Chapter 19: Dajiang Song Stop Turning Around (8)(2/2)

Ning Ji was stunned for a moment, and then moved towards the direction of the commotion. If these assassins failed to succeed in the assassination attempt, he would not mind joining the gang halfway to do something big.

However, the fierce assassination only lasted for a moment. Halfway through his run, Ning Ji noticed that the momentum belonging to King Ping Ping became more and more stable. Then, guards and masters belonging to King Ping Ping began to appear in various places on the nearby streets.

Their expressions no longer looked anxious, and they may have already grasped the situation.

Ning Ji couldn't go to a high place, so he walked against the chaotic crowd along the hidden spot of the street corner. When he reached the corner of the street in front, the chaotic sound had come to an end. Through the gap between the soldiers guarding the street, he saw

The long street in the distance was covered with blood. Five or six figures were controlled and kneeled on the street. Shi Baofeng's figure walked in front of these people and slashed them to the ground with a knife.

"kill me--"

"You even want to kill me -"

"He Wen! Why don't you come in person -"

Forced by his inner strength, Shi Baofeng roared loudly in the last ray of autumn light. Darkness crossed the long street and drowned him. Only then did Ning Ji realize that Shi Baobao's martial arts were actually quite good.

He gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

The opponent is on guard, and there is no chance of assassination at this time.

But what exactly is going on at today’s conference?

After walking far away, he had time to recall what had happened before. As for the rift between the five idiots of the Fairness Party, there were rumors in the city every day. There was talk of a falling out a few days ago. What happened today? Let’s make another quarrel.

Turn it over once?

Night has fallen, and there are all kinds of pedestrians on the street, some running in a hurry, some sneaking around, piles of garbage exuding a stench on the street, and in the surrounding dark alleys, the corpses of dead people exude the smell of decay.

It smells like the city is in a state of death, almost hopeless.

Having lost the chance to assassinate, Ning Ji felt a little confused. What should he do next? Find some medicine? There were no medical clinics around him... He walked through half of the city amidst the vague hustle and bustle. Surprisingly,

Yes, no one came to trouble him, so it was impossible for him to use the topic to beat anyone up. In this way, he returned to the road near Wuhu Inn and walked towards the familiar low bridge.

There was a faint orange flame burning under the bridge. The young monk did not stay by the fire. He stood on the river beach outside the bridge, looking strangely into the bridge. He also paid attention to the situation on the bridge side. Ning Ji

The young monk looked at him with a look of compassion. He said nothing.

Ning Ji walked across the short bridge and looked into the distance from the top of the short bridge. The outline of the ancient city in the darkness seemed to look better again. The ignited flames were like orange lanterns above the outline. He

Going down from the river embankment, in the bridge hole, Xue Jin was holding the woman's body and crying slightly. Ning Ji went over and squatted down, reaching out and touching the side of the woman's neck.

There was only a little residual warmth left on the body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Xue Jin opened his mouth with only a few missing teeth, crying weakly and sadly.

Ning Ji looked at him.

"She's dead..."

He wanted to say this as calmly as possible.

But I don't know why, I couldn't do it.



In the dark night, there are fireworks rising...

Those are fireworks and arrows used by various forces as warnings, and they have been rising from time to time recently.

For some reason, Ning Ji remembered the first time he saw this couple.

It was the night of August 15th. Xue Jin brought back the food he had begged for. They leaned weakly together on the river embankment, facing the dark night, waiting for the fireworks to rise again.

"They...will let it go again..."
Chapter completed!
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