Nightwatcher

escape? What he means is that we have no chance of winning against this kid with the four of us joining forces? The reckless, bloodthirsty and warlike giant Zalmuha was the first to be unconvinced, his eyes stared round, and he locked on to Xu Qi'an.

He, what did he see? Why did you let us escape? If this kid is so scary, why did he fight for so long just now? Mr. Tang Shan was suspicious by nature, staring at Xu Qi'an vigilantly.

Did the qi technique see something it shouldn't? Sirius put away his contempt, as if facing a big enemy.

There is something wrong with this kid. The tragic situation of the white-clothed warlock was reflected in Hong Ling's eyes. Suddenly, a message flashed in her mind, which came from a communication she had with the warlock.

It was on the way to Dafeng to ambush the princess. She heard that the Zhenbei princess was so magnificent that the warlock could see it dozens of miles away.

She was curious for a while, so she asked: "What if it is the third grade, second grade, or even first grade?"

The sorcerer answered her: "If it is a third rank, the primordial spirit will be severely injured. If it is a second rank, you will be blinded on the spot and insane. If it is a first rank"

The warlock didn't continue, but Hong Ling could guess from the other party's expression that the ending would be death.

Rank two, is this kid a rank two? No, it's because he has something related to the second grade, or even the same level. Hong Ling couldn't control his heartbeat at all, and his adrenaline was soaring.

A layer of pimples formed on her skin, and every nerve was sending signals of danger and escape.

At this time, Xu Qi'an raised his hand and pressed it lightly.

In the fluctuating energy like a breeze, the maidservants all fainted.

Escape, run away quickly, otherwise the huge fear of my death exploded in my heart, Hongling suppressed the urge to escape, and forced a smile:

"This kid is so arrogant, Zalmuha, hurry up, don't you want Confucian books?"

Zalmuha was bloodthirsty and warlike, he was not convinced, and he didn't feel that Xu Qi'an had a majestic power of more than four grades in his body, so he was provoked by Hong Ling, and immediately rushed towards Xu Qi'an with a grinning grin.

The one-foot-tall giant ran wildly, shaking the ground.

Sirius and Tang Shanjun were about to make a move when they suddenly realized something was wrong and turned their heads abruptly, only to find that Hong Ling had run away alone, leaving everyone behind.

The pupils of these two fourth-rank masters shrank slightly, and an ominous premonition filled their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, they heard screams, the screams of Zalmuha.

Looking back in shock, I saw the one-foot-tall giant kneeling in pain, his right wrist was held by a jet-black arm covered with deep blue veins.

The arm was heavily muscled, out of proportion to its owner, and slightly misshapen.

It exudes a strange and terrifying breath, as if from the abyss, from hell. Just looking at it, Sirius and Tang Shanjun felt dizzy.

They finally knew why Hong Ling wanted to run away, and finally knew why the white-clothed warlock was yelling and running away.

Amidst the crackling sound of bone snapping, "Giant" Zarmukha's body shriveled rapidly, and the screams stopped.

The two didn't hesitate anymore, one jumped onto the feather spider, the other followed Hongling closely, and started to flee.

"There is an epiphany in the heart, no worries and no fears." Xu Qi'an said loudly.

Buddhist precepts!

This time, he didn't use the magic book, because it was Shenshu who controlled his body.

In an instant, Hongling in the distance, Sirius and Tang Shanjun nearby, the fear in their hearts subsided, the idea of ​​escape was taken away, they turned around uncontrollably, wanting to fight Xu Qi'an to the death.

The influence of the commandments disappeared after two seconds, and fear and the idea of ​​survival re-occupied their hearts, but it was too late.

In two seconds, Xu Qi'an, who was possessed by God, completed the triple kill.

He pulled out the black gold long knife on his back, flung it abruptly, and then, without looking at it, he appeared in front of Sirius like a ghost, pinching his neck, breathing out suddenly.

With a click, the head was removed.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Qi'an jumped up, landed from a high place, stepped Tangshan Jun into the ground with one foot, and slapped the palm of his head.

boom!

Tang Shanjun's eyes turned white instantly, and the vertical pupils gradually dimmed.

But at this time, there was a "poof" sound from a distance, and the black gold long knife pierced Hong Ling's chest, nailing her to the ground.

The physical body of a fourth-rank martial artist is like paper paste in the weapon thrown by the monk Shenshu.

"No, don't kill me, don't kill me"

Hong Ling begged for mercy, spitting blood from her mouth, looking very pitiful.

Strong remorse welled up in her heart. If she hadn't participated in this siege, if she hadn't come to Dafeng, she would never have encountered this monster at all.

The most terrifying thing in the mission was not Yang Yan, but this silver gong, the devil hiding in the crowd.

She knew it now, but it was too late.

"The poor monk didn't kill you, but the poor monk sent you into reincarnation." Monk Shenshu clasped his hands together, looked at the fake princess whose blood had been drained, and said gently:

"Just like her."

Hong Ling looked desperate, she screamed: "Who are you, who are you?"

"Big silver gong, Xu Qi'an." Shen Shu said.

Xu Qi'an Hongling murmured.

These were the last words she said, and the next moment, her head was also taken off.

After killing people, Monk Shenshu ingested the blood essence of three fourth-rank powerhouses one by one, turning them into mummies.

"If you have such an opponent in the future, remember to call me." After finishing speaking, the monk Shenshu returned control of his body to Xu Qi'an.

Is Master Shenshu so loud now? It’s really a boring battle. I didn’t understand the miraculousness of the fourth-rank warriors at all. They fell down before they exerted their strength.

He was not surprised by such a result, and even thought it should be so.

At the beginning, Shenshu's severed arm was sealed for 500 years, and his ammunition and food were exhausted for 500 years. As soon as he was born, he could fight back four golden gongs and one Yang Qianhuan.

Now that he has been nourished in his body for more than half a year, and he has been nourished by the luck in the ancient tomb, if he has to go to war with a few fourth-ranks and fight in full swing, it will be too insulting to the personality of the gods.

I don’t know if he has the ability to fight against King Zhenbei. Well, King Zhenbei is a third-rank, and the gap between third-rank and fourth-rank is like clouds and mud. Shenshu can kill fourth-rank, but may not be able to kill third-rank. Xu Qian held a knife and looked around. Around, besides the maidservant, there were two survivors.

Chu Xianglong and the warlock in white.

"You are going to die, what last words do you have to say?" Xu Qi'an walked up to Chu Xianglong and asked.

"Who the hell are you?" Chu Xianglong breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Xu Qi'an with cloudy eyes.

He was pierced through the heart by an arrow, and death was inevitable. The reason why he was still alive was supported by Wu Fu's strong body.

"Didn't you say it, I will offer a silver gong to Xu Qi'an."

"That's not your voice."

Xu Qi'an didn't answer.

Chu Xianglong stared at him for a few seconds, then asked in a hoarse voice: "I have always wanted to ask you a question, the stone Buddha you gave me."

"It's fake, it's a patchwork of things, and it's not enough." Xu Qi'an sneered.

"" Chu Xianglong cursed, "You will die badly."

puff!

Xu Qi'an swung the black gold long knife and chopped off his head.

Afterwards, he looked at the insane warlock again. This person could no longer communicate, his eyes were bleeding, and he murmured and repeated: "Run away, run away!"

He raised his knife and fell, beheading the warlock.

After killing all the survivors, Xu Qi'an took out the Confucian book, tore off the magic spell that recorded the "Yin Gathering Formation" of the Taoist sect, and the Qi machine ignited.

In the dense forest, the wind blows, and the sun seems to lose its temperature.

Seven unreal phantoms manifested and condensed in mid-air. Their expressions were dull and dull.

Before heading north, Li Miaozhen told Xu Qi'an that after a person dies, the heavenly soul and the earthly soul leave the body, and the human soul will remain in the body, and it will overflow after seven days. When the three souls are not gathered together, the soul is dull and dull.

No matter what you ask him, he will answer truthfully and will not lie.

"How did you learn about the news that the princess is going north, and set up an ambush in advance?" Xu Qi'an swept across the souls of the four northern masters, and asked calmly.

"Xu Shengzu told us."

"Giant" Zalmuha replied with a dull expression.

"Who is Xu Shengzu?" Xu Qi'an said in a deep voice.

"A Warlock" Zarmuha answered every question and was very honest.

Warlock? Xu Qi'an immediately turned his gaze to the soul of the white-clothed warlock, thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "Why did you want to ambush the princess?"

After death, the soul is dull and dull, and the questions must be asked one by one, otherwise they will not be able to answer them.

"Prevent King Zhenbei from stepping into the second rank." Zalmuha replied.

To prevent King Zhenbei from stepping into the second rank, so you want to intercept and kill the princess? ! Well, is there any necessary connection in this, without the concubine, the king of Zhenbei cannot be promoted to the second rank?

This answer was completely beyond Xu Qi'an's expectations, so that he stopped and thought for a long time.

Originally, in Xu Qi'an's speculation, the concubine's northward trip had another secret, which might be related to some kind of plan of Emperor Yuan Jing or King Zhenbei.

Well, that is indeed the case, but he never imagined that a mere woman is actually related to King Zhenbei's promotion to the second rank.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Qi'an asked Hong Ling, Mr. Tang Shan and Sirius the same question, and got the same answer.

Their purpose of killing the princess was really to prevent King Zhenbei from being promoted to the second rank. He asked again: "What's so special about the princess?"

Zalmuha murmured: "It is said that the princess contains a rare spirit in her body. If you absorb her spirit, you can easily step into the third rank."

Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that he was talking nonsense.

If rank-4 fighters are still called human beings, then rank-3 warriors are extraordinary and refined, and cannot be saved by ordinary people. This is a difference in the level of life.

Therefore, the number of warriors from the fourth rank to the third rank has almost fallen off a cliff. Xu Qi'an has not counted the number of fourth rank warriors in Dafeng, but it is definitely not a minority.

But there is only King Zhenbei in the third rank, and it is hard to imagine.

A mere concubine can actually make the fourth rank to be promoted to the third rank?

Thinking of this, Xu Qi'an couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to look at the old aunt.

No wonder she lost control of her emotions when she learned that the official ship had been ambushed. She was trembling all the way and felt insecure. It was completely different from the arrogant behavior a while ago. She must know her own specialness and what fate she would encounter if she fell into the hands of the barbarians.

Immediately, he thought of another unreasonable thing.

"No, if the princess is really so fragrant, how did she spend these years safely? The temptation of the four Jins and threes, let alone the northern barbarians, even the fourth-rank masters in Dafeng capital, I am afraid that they cannot resist this temptation, such as Yang Yan."

Yang Yan, a martial idiot, would definitely be crazy about it. But I asked Yang Yan when I was on the official ship, and he obviously didn't know the peculiarities of the princess. Well, if I were King Zhenbei or Emperor Yuan Jing, I would definitely not expose the princess. But how did the northern barbarians know about it?

Xu Qi'an asked this doubt.

Zalmuha replied truthfully: "Xu Shengzu said it."

It was the warlock again who asked Tang Shanjun and Sirius the same question, and the result was the same as that of Zalmuha. They are sure that the princess has a so-called spiritual accumulation in her body, which can help them break through the third rank.

However, at Hong Ling's place, Xu Qi'an's question has been supplemented.

The coquettish woman's eyes were dull, and she said in a low voice: "The lord is salivating at the princess, and ordered me to come and kill him. I was jealous, so I asked him what is special about the princess. He said that the princess has a spirit in her body, and he told me a song. poetry."

my lord? Chu Xianglong said that she is the concubine of the leader of the Qingyan Department, who is the leader of the Qingyan Department? Xu Qi'an didn't care about this, the thought flashed by, and he asked, "Which poem?"

The coquettish woman instinctively revealed a look of jealousy, and said: "The shock of birth overwhelms everyone, and Mu Xiyang is full of grace. The people admire the beauty of the country, and the soul is tied to the world to provoke the emperor."

Isn’t this the poem that Fuxiang told me? It is said that the princess was still in her infancy, and the abbot of a certain temple was amazed as a heavenly being, and wrote a poem to her

"There must be no problem with this poem, because it has been widely sung, or there is a deeper meaning behind this poem, but most people don't know it. When I return to the capital, I will ask Dean Zhao Shou."

Now, most of the mystery is solved.

The king of Zhenbei wants to be promoted to the second rank, so he needs the princess Lingyun to break through the last hurdle for him. What Emperor Yuan Jing and Chu Xianglong were on guard against were the "enemies" in the Dafeng court. Some people did not want King Zhenbei to be promoted to the second rank.

But because of Xu Shengzu and the mysterious warlock behind him, the barbarians knew about this, so they set up an ambush in advance to take away the princess.

That's why there's a big gap between the ambush masters and the escorts right now.

That is to say, the enemies of the imperial court have not yet made a move?

No, they have already made a move. Xu Qi'an's eyes lit up suddenly, and he remembered some details.

Zhou Xianping, the former servant of the household department, led the tax and bank case, and a mysterious warlock participated in the tax and silver case. This case told Xu Qi'an that the mysterious warlock secretly controlled some people in the court.

Zhou Xianping is the proof.

How did the barbarians know that the princess is miraculous? It was this white warlock named Xu Shengzu who told them.

The two or five boys in the imperial court must have colluded with the northern barbarians, because there is a link among them: the mystic warlock.

"Sundog, warlocks are old silver coins. The prison is planning in secret, and the mysterious warlock is also planning in the dark. One by one is more sinister. Wait, the prison is probably aware of the existence of this warlock."

Xu Qi'an opened his mouth with a slightly sluggish expression, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: Is the prisoner playing games with this mysterious warlock? !

Everyone is their pawn, including me and Shenshu

Xu Qi'an breathed out slowly, and decided to ignore the matter of the prison officer and the mystic warlock, it will be dealt with in the future, but he is not able to control it now.

Chess pieces have the benefits of chess pieces, and they can grow through gifts from chess players. When he has enough strength in the future, he will overthrow the game of chess.

But before that, he had to keep a low profile and get nourishment from other channels. After all, he only absorbed gifts from chess players, and he would definitely not be able to develop and grow enough to lift the chessboard.

He turned to ask the main purpose of this operation: "Did you barbarians do it for the three thousand miles of blood massacre?"

PS: Thanks to the leader of "Mo Beep" for the reward, meh.