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Chapter 27

There are two requirements for this thorn, one is skillful and the timing is accurate, and the other is silent. What you want is not fast, but lightness and silence.

The sword hidden by Sun Guiwu was extremely sharp, and the tip of the sword pierced the heart without any obstacles.

"Swish..." Zhou Wanghai let out a breath, quickly dim the mouth with his right hand, and then took the elixir from his arms.

"Bang!" Xu Dong took the opportunity to punch him in the heart, ignoring the tip of the sword that was stained with blood and still shining with cold light.

The long sword shot backwards and hit Sun Guiwu's chest.

Sun Guiwu flew up, hit the north wall, and then slid down softly, just sitting in the Taishi chair under the wall.

He raised his head and squirted blood.

"Old Sun!" Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi hurried forward.

Li Chengkong looked at him without a glance, bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed him again.

"Squeak--!" As if the dentist was drilling his teeth, the long sword pierced into the back of Zhou Wanghai's head and the tip of the sword pierced his forehead.

All Zhou Wanghai's movements suddenly stopped, as if a machine was powered off.

My eyes looked like a light that had been powered off and went out.

Li Chengkong twitched violently.

"Squeak--!" Draw back the long sword.

The red and white mixture of swords made Hu Yunshi and Song Minghua no longer able to help them. "Wow" and "Wow" spit out.

"Bang!" Zhou Wanghai fell straight to the ground.

Xu Dong took a deep look at Li Chengkong.

Suddenly my face changed slightly, and I listened in a slight manner.

Li Chengkong vaguely heard the sound of clothes flying, and more than one person was approaching.

As the Kunlun Jade Pot Art increased the number of times, he discovered another wonderful thing about the Kunlun Jade Pot Art.

After the spiritual pulp is infused many times, the spirit and body are getting stronger and stronger, especially the changes in facial features are particularly prominent, at least three times sharp.

Xu Dong said coldly: "Xiaoling Guard has arrived!"

He turned around and wanted to leave.

Li Chengkong said: "Wait!"

Xu Dong turned around and looked at him.

Li Chengkong pointed his sword at Zhou Wanghai: "It may be easier to get out of here with his back."

Xu Dong snorted: "Don't worry, he comes to kill you. If you kill him, you will defend yourself and you will not be punished!"

Li Chengkong is smart enough, obviously he doesn't want to be charged.

Li Chengkong said: "It will be difficult to get out without you taking him. Xiaolingwei is not a vegetarian either!"

Seeing Xu Dong frowning, Li Chengkong shook his head secretly, he was really unaware of it.

He can only point it out.

The sound of clothes fluttering closer and closer. He speeds up his speech, lowers his voice, and says quickly: "Zhou Wanghai is Xiaolingwei after all, and you cover your face and walk with him on your back. They might think you are accomplices and show mercy."

"...It's okay." Xu Dong changed his mind.

He originally thought that one more person affects speed, which is a burden, but after Li Chengkong said this, he felt it was reasonable.

Although Xiaolingwei is a group of people who eat and drink, there are also a few experts who must be careful.

He took out a black scarf from his arms and covered it on his face, raised Zhou Wanghai on his back, and floated out as light as a feather.

"Someone!"

"stop!"

"Escape, chase!"

...

The shouts broke the tranquility of the night sky.

Li Chengkong watched him disappear, turned to Song Minghua and the other two who had already applied their lips and had a serious expression on their faces, and smiled: "It doesn't matter if Lao Sun, right?"

"It's very good." Sun Guiwu covered his chest with his right hand, waved his left hand, and tried his best to make a calm and gentle look.

Unfortunately, his red face, messy clothes, and hoarse voice could not reflect the calmness of the wind.

Song Minghua said: "It doesn't matter if this little internal injury is."

Li Chengkong nodded, cut a piece of his clothes with his sword, wiped off the red and white body of the sword, and then hid it back under Sun Guiwu's bed, rolled the clothes into a ball and threw them into the corner, and stepped out of the room.

Under the moonlight of the water, two people were already standing side by side in the center of the courtyard, one was Qin Tiannan and the other was Han Pingchuan.

Seeing Li Chengkong appearing intact, Qin Tiannan's eyes remained motionless, and Han Pingchuan showed a look of disappointment.

Although his expression was secret, he could not escape Li Chengkong's eyes.

After taking another note on the small notebook, Li Chengkong calmly clasped his fists: "Thank you, Mr. Han, for coming!"

"Who is it?" Qin Tiannan snorted: "Is Zhou Wanghai?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know, I'm covering my face."

"So, someone saved you!" Han Pingchuan said slowly: "Who is it?"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know, I'm all covered my face."

"Impossible!" Han Pingchuan said coldly: "Don't hide it!"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know that the little ones covered their faces and didn't say anything. They fought a few moves and heard something outside and left."

Han Pingchuan's face was gloomy and he stared at him coldly.

How could he not see Li Chengkong's dissatisfaction, but he didn't care. A young eunuch who grows vegetables has nothing to do with dissatisfaction.

The cold light in his eyes slowly disappeared.

For Xiaoling, this kind of guy who kills people at any time is a disaster. Just like the weeds in the vegetable field, it will affect the entire vegetable field if it is not as good as the weeds!

However, this kid is very lucky. He will never die after whipping twenty deadly, and he will recover so quickly.

Old Wang really rescued him.

A black shadow fell silently from the wall, and rushed to the three of them like a shadow. It was a thin man in black with an ordinary appearance.

He leaned over to Han Pingchuan and whispered: "Sir, there is no movement there, no one is in and out!"

Han Pingchuan waved his hand expressionlessly.

The man in black bowed, floated over the wall and disappeared into the night sky.

Li Chengkong's thinking is electric.

Which side is there no movement? Which side is Han Pingchuan staring at?

Qin Tiannan said lightly: "Have you disappointed Lord Han?"

Han Pingchuan said: "Sure enough, my heart is cold and hard,... I may also be just helping with this little guy, and I'm not that worried!"

Li Chengkong's thinking changed again.

He could conclude that Han Pingchuan should be focusing on Lao Wang.

Among the Xiaoling Mausoleum, there were only three who helped him, including Song Minghua, and only Lao Wang.

As the sound of clothes fluttering, a white figure fell from the sky, like a white crane falling to the ground.

But it was a young man in white, handsome and impatient, and clasped his fists and said, "Zhengsi, that guy escaped!"

Han Pingchuan sneered.

Qin Tiannan frowned: "What are you doing for?"

"That guy has excellent light skills." The young man in white showed a helpless look on his face: "We are not as skilled as humans."

Han Pingchuan said lightly: "Mr. Qin, Xiaoling is the place where the ancestors of all dynasties live. Xiaoling Guards are responsible for guarding them and prevent outsiders from disturbing the peace of the ancestors of all dynasties. It is a great responsibility. If you Xiaoling Guards are so incompetent, wouldn't you bear the emperor's kindness?"

Qin Tiannan pretended not to hear it and stared at the handsome young man in white: "Did you see any way?"

"This..." The young man in white shook his head helplessly.

Qin Tiannan nodded slightly, expressionless: "Didn't you see it?... Humph, it's very good!"

The handsome young man in white looked bitter.

To be unlucky!

Qin Tiannan said lightly: "A giant gangster Song Wuji comes to Xiaochen City. You will go and arrest this staff tomorrow. If you fail, you will get out of Xiaoling Guard!"

"...Yes!" The handsome young man in white hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and retreated.

Qin Tiannan looked at Li Chengkong and his eyes flashed.

Li Chengkong smiled: "What are the instructions of the Secretary?"

"...You should do it yourself!" Qin Tiannan said slowly, turned around and walked out.

Li Chengkong clasped his fists and smiled: "Shi Shi, Lord Han."

Before leaving, Han Pingchuan looked at Li Chengkong deeply: "Li Chengkong, please do it yourself!"

Li Chengkong smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Take another note of the small notebook.

Qin Tiannan finally had a little conscience when the two of them said the same thing, so he was concerned, so he was careful not to be careless, while Han Pingchuan was threatening.

However, this is not very harmonious with the sect and the sword envoy, and he is too lazy to hide his intrigues. This is not in line with the rules of the officialdom.

Why is Han Pingchuan staring at Lao Wang?

What is Lao Wang’s origin?
Chapter completed!
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