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(1)

"!" The founder of the imperial army, the emperor's favorite minister of the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Revenue, and the most noble woman in the world, Yan Huang has an extremely beautiful title, but her combat effectiveness is very poor. Only after the short knife stretched from behind and placed it on her neck did she realize the existence of the enemy.

The 'Jinghun Tower Killer', who has deliberately reduced his skills to the level of a first-class light skill expert, said in a cold tone: "Qiaohou-Yan Huang, the poster sent an invitation sincerely, hoping that you can agree."

Yan Huangqiang calmly said, "I haven't seen the 'sincerity' you said."

"You can still live with conscious mind now, this is the greatest sincerity." The 'Jinghun Tower Killer' sneered, slashing Yan Huang's wrist with one hand with his left hand, "Don't do some unnecessary small moves, the toys you made are useless in this situation."

"……………” Yan Huang let go of her hand in pain and controlled the special mechanism to fall to the ground. This was her only weapon.

"Master Yandou improved the corpse poison provided by the Nether Palace to be able to spread in the form of smoke." "The Killer of the Joy and Sweet Tower" took out a small porcelain bottle, which contained the corpse poison stolen from the corpse potion of Yandou's workshop. "In view of the particularity of corpse poison, those who are not well-innered intellect are prone to reverse injuries when applying poison. We need your agency personnel, please make a mechanism component specifically for disseminating poison smoke."

With the knife on his neck, Yan Huang could only take the porcelain bottle first and asked: "What is Shi Siming trying to do when spreading corpse poison on a large scale?"

"Your job is a production agency, and you don't need to inquire about things you shouldn't care about." The "Jing and Sweet Tower Killer" put away his short knife.

Yan Huang touched his neck without hiding the hatred in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Hmph, I'm not a killer without thinking."

"……………” The 'Jinghun Tower Killer' was not angry and used his light skills to leave quickly.

"Hmph!" Yan Huang leaned over and picked up the remote-control magnet block, and controlled the special mechanism created according to his appearance to guard both sides of him, which made him feel a little safe.

Originally, she did not intend to get involved in the plot of the Joy and Wishing Building. Technical talents are so confident. As long as she is not strong, anyone who is the emperor is willing to give her a seat. But now, looking at Joy and Wishing Building's attitude towards her makes her more inclined to assist the court in destroying Joy and Wishing Building.

Mechanism is the field she has been studying throughout her life. Except for her master and lover Mu Renxin (who was in office in Yu Xiayin Pavilion), no one is qualified to criticize her, let alone use the word "toy" to insult her!

(2)

"!?" A seriously injured 'Jinghun Tower Killer' broke into a stronghold outside the capital, causing everyone's nerves to become tense immediately.

The senior cadre in the stronghold was a strong man who regarded human beings as wood and cut human beings as firewood. He looked at the injured position and bleeding amount of the 'Zhuhuan Tower Killer' and knew that he was helpless. But Zhuhuan Tower is not a united and friendly organization. He just asked plainly: "What happened?"

The 'Jinghun Tower Killer' covered his wound, as if he wanted to live a little longer, and said with difficulty: "...we met the people of the Ming Palace when we were performing our mission..."

"Ming Palace?" The strong man frowned. Ming Palace was their big client in recent years, and the transactions between the two parties have not been wrong.

"We overheard that they seemed to have carried out some conspiracy...framed the smoke...tapir..." The 'Jinghun Tower Killer' had no time to finish his words and died.

"Smoky Tapir..." The strong man was not a smart person. He gave up if he couldn't figure it out and turned around and ordered the grassroots killers, "This stronghold is no longer safe, you can go back to the headquarters with me."

When giving up the stronghold, you must first deal with sensitive documents such as letters and books that leak information, and then clean up valuable things such as poison, hidden weapons, weapons, silver, etc., and finally burn the building with fire.

However, this operation was not available, because only a quarter of an hour later, the Jinyiwei, who found the trace of the "Jings and Sojourney Tower Killer", came over. If the strong man had not sent someone to keep watch in advance, he would have to fight Xiahou Huan in a fierce battle. It is still unknown whether he could escape without any loss.

However, no matter whether it was the retreating crowd of the Joy and Wishing Tower or the Jinyiwei who subsequently investigated the stronghold by digging three feet into the ground, they could not notice one thing: a "Jy and Wishing Tower Killer" who died of anger was transferred.

(3)

"master!"

"Elder!"

Shaolin and Wudang, who worked together to carry out the mission of extermination of zombies issued by the imperial court, suddenly found that the leader's leader's monk Jingmu and Elder Gu were unknown whereabouts. After some investigation, the bodies of the two were found in a forest.

It is not a script that unites the same hatred of the enemy. There are traces of war on the scene. The monk is on the body of the sword wounded Elder Gu. The stick wounded there are two handwritten Wudang internal skills. It is really impossible to think too much. The two groups have already started to curse each other.

The strong Shaolin disciple chanted the Buddha's name and persuaded him: "Junior brother, put down the sticks in your hands. This is the fault of the master."

"Senior Brother!?" exclaimed the Shaolin disciples.

Although the evidence on the scene pointed to the monks of the Jingwei, there was never a judge in the martial arts dispute. Denial was also a conventional way of dealing with it. After ten years, things passed.

The kind disciples of Wudang persuaded the junior brothers who were in power and refused to forgive others and said, "In other words, do you know the inside story?"

"No, I have never heard of my master having any intention of the internal skills of the Wudang Sect." Shaolin's strong disciple shook his head and said, "It's just... a few years ago, the master sent a young monk to steal the internal skills of the Western Regions Tantra. Now, I think about it, the young monk shouldn't have agreed at the beginning."

In the story of the standard "Wolf is Coming" mode, even the apprentice suspected that the master is coming, let alone other people. This incident was characterized as "The Monk of Jingmu steals Wudang's internal skills and mental methods. After being discovered by Elder Gu, both sides fought fiercely, and finally the two died together."

A kind disciple of Wudang said with a blue face: "I won't mention the secret essays of Tantric Buddhism for the time being. You Shaolin must give us Wudang an explanation!"

"The little monk must report to the abbot truthfully this matter." The martial arts level of Shaolin's strong disciple is OK, but his status in Shaolin Temple is very average and he is not qualified to give the other party an answer.

He looked down at the corpse of the monk in the mirror, recalling the scenes of being extradited by his master when he was young: "...Amitabha, why bother, Master?"

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"So, Shaolin Wudang is the most difficult to deal with." The 'Jinghun Tower Killer', who was hiding in the distance to watch the conversation in the woods, said to his little assistant on the necklace.

No matter which martial arts sect there are both good people and bad people. The difference lies in the proportion. One hundred people has one bad person, and the other hundred people has ninety-nine bad people. Can this be the same?

In his opinion, Shaolin Wudang belongs to the former. Those who intend to use the incident in the Underworld Palace to ignore the facts and smash the blame to Xia Yin Pavilion are the only monks and elder Gu. Most monks and Taoists are just kept in the dark. There are even knights who aspire to be similar to those of Xia Yin Pavilion, such as Shaolin strong disciples who honestly tell their faults and Wudang kind disciples who try to avoid conflicts of force.

He did not want to drag these people into the bloody storm. After thinking about it, he could only find something for them so that they could not seriously respond to the court's request.
Chapter completed!