Chapter 0027: Secret Fight
There are two requirements for this stab. One is skill and precise timing. The second is silence. It is not about speed but lightness and silence.
The sword collected by Sun Guiwu was extremely sharp, and the tip of the sword pierced through the heart without any hindrance.
"Tsk..." Zhou Wanghai let out a breath, quickly counted around his heart with his right hand, and then took out the elixir from his arms.
"Bang!" Xu Dong took the opportunity to punch him in the heart, ignoring the blood-stained tip of the sword that was still shining coldly.
The long sword shot backwards and hit Sun Guiwu's chest.
Sun Guiwu flew up, hit the north wall, then slid down softly and sat in the armchair at the foot of the wall.
He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Old Sun!" Song Minghua and Hu Yunshi hurried forward.
Li Chengkong glanced at him without looking away, bent down to pick up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed again.
"Squeak!" With a sound like a dentist drilling a tooth, the long sword pierced into the back of Zhou Wanghai's head, and the tip of the sword pierced through his forehead.
All of Zhou Wanghai's movements suddenly stopped, like a machine that had lost power.
His eyes were like a light bulb that had been cut off, going out in an instant.
Li Chengkong pulled violently.
"Squeak!" He pulled back the sword.
The sword was a mixture of red and white, and Hu Yunshi and Song Minghua could no longer hold back and exclaimed "Wow" and "Wow".
"Bang!" Zhou Wanghai fell straight to the ground.
Xu Dong looked at Li Chengkong deeply.
Suddenly his face changed slightly and he listened attentively.
Li Chengkong vaguely heard the sound of fluttering clothes, and more than one person was approaching.
As he practiced the Kunlun Jade Pot Technique more and more times, he discovered another wonderful thing about the Kunlun Jade Pot Technique.
After being infused with spiritual fluid many times, his mind and body became stronger and stronger, especially his facial features, which changed significantly and became at least three times more sensitive.
Xu Dong said coldly: "The Xiaoling Guards have arrived!"
He turned around and was about to leave.
Li Chengkong said: "Wait!"
Xu Dong turned around and looked at him.
Li Chengkong pointed his sword at Zhou Wanghai and said, "It might be easier to escape if you carry him on your back."
Xu Dong snorted, "Don't worry, if he comes to kill you, it will be self-defense if you kill him, and you won't be punished!"
Li Chengkong is smart enough and obviously doesn't want to be accused of a crime.
Li Chengkong said: "It will be difficult to escape if you don't take him with you. The Xiaoling Guards are not pushovers!"
Seeing Xu Dong frowning, Li Chengkong shook his head secretly, thinking that he was really stupid.
He could only point it out.
The sound of fluttering clothes was getting closer. He quickened his speaking speed, lowered his voice, and said quickly: "Zhou Wanghai is a member of the Xiaoling Guard after all. If you cover your face and carry him on your back, they might think you are an accomplice, so show mercy."
"...Okay." Xu Dong changed his mind.
He originally thought that having one more person would affect speed and be a burden, but after hearing what Li Chengkong said, he felt it made sense.
Although the Xiaoling Guards are a bunch of guys who just eat and drink for free, they also have a few experts and we must be careful.
He took out a black scarf from his arms and covered his face with it, then carried Zhou Wanghai on his back and floated out as light as a feather.
“Someone!”
"stop!"
"He's running away! Chase him!"
…
The shout broke the silence of the night sky.
Li Chengkong watched him disappear, then turned to Song Minghua and the other two, who had already applied lipstick and looked serious, and smiled, "Is Old Sun okay?"
"Very well." Sun Guiwu covered his chest with his right hand, waved his left hand, and tried his best to look calm and composed.
Unfortunately, his red face, messy clothes and hoarse voice could not reflect his calmness.
Song Minghua said: "This little internal injury is not a big deal."
Li Chengkong nodded, cut a piece of his clothes with his sword, wiped off the red and white stains on the sword, then hid it under Sun Guiwu's bed, rolled up the clothes and threw them into the corner, then walked out of the room.
Under the watery moonlight, two people were standing side by side in the center of the courtyard, one was Qin Tiannan and the other was Han Pingchuan.
Seeing Li Chengkong appear safely, Qin Tiannan's eyes did not move, and Han Pingchuan showed a look of disappointment.
Although his expression was secretive, he could not escape Li Chengkong's eyes.
After making another note in the notebook, Li Chengkong clasped his fists calmly and said, "Thank you, Director Qin and Lord Han, for coming!"
"Who is it?" Qin Tiannan snorted, "Zhou Wanghai?"
Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know, my face is covered."
"So someone saved you!" Han Pingchuan said slowly, "Who was it?"
Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know, my face is covered."
"Impossible!" Han Pingchuan said coldly: "Don't hide it!"
Li Chengkong shook his head: "I don't know. They all had their faces covered and didn't say anything. They exchanged a few moves and then left when they heard some noise outside."
Han Pingchuan had a gloomy face and stared at him coldly.
How could he not see Li Chengkong's dissatisfaction, but he didn't care. The dissatisfaction of a little eunuch who grew vegetables had nothing to do with him.
The cold light in his eyes slowly disappeared.
For Xiaoling Mausoleum, this kind of guy who kills people at will is a scourge, just like the weeds in the vegetable field. If they are not removed in time, they will affect the entire vegetable field!
But this kid is lucky. He didn't die after being whipped twenty times and recovered so quickly.
Old Wang really rescued him.
A black shadow fell silently from the top of the wall and flashed in front of the three people like a shadow. It was a thin man in black with an ordinary appearance.
He came close to Han Pingchuan and whispered, "Sir, there is no movement over there, no one is coming in or out!"
Han Pingchuan waved his hands expressionlessly.
The man in black bowed, floated over the wall and disappeared into the night sky .
Li Chengkong’s thoughts raced.
Which side is quiet? Which side is Han Pingchuan staring at?
Qin Tiannan said calmly: "Are you disappointed, Lord Han?"
Han Pingchuan said: "He is indeed cold-hearted... Or maybe he just helped this little guy and didn't care that much!"
Li Chengkong's thoughts turned again.
He could conclude that Han Pingchuan was targeting Old Wang.
In the Xiaoling Mausoleum, besides Song Minghua and the other two, the only person who helped him was Old Wang.
Amid the sound of fluttering clothes, a white figure fell from the sky, like a white crane gracefully landing on the ground.
It was a handsome young man in white clothes. He clasped his fists and said, "Master, that guy escaped!"
Han Pingchuan sneered.
Qin Tiannan frowned: "What do you do for a living!"
"That guy is very good at Qinggong." The young man in white showed a helpless look on his face: "We are not as skilled as him."
Han Pingchuan said calmly, "Sir Qin, the Xiaoling Mausoleum is the resting place of the emperors of all dynasties. The Xiaoling Mausoleum Guards are responsible for guarding it and preventing outsiders from disturbing the peace of the emperors of all dynasties. This is a heavy responsibility. If you, the Xiaoling Mausoleum Guards, are so incompetent, aren't you betraying the emperor's grace?"
Qin Tiannan pretended not to hear and stared at the handsome young man in white: "Have you figured out what's going on?"
"This..." The young man in white shook his head helplessly.
Qin Tiannan nodded lightly, expressionless: "Didn't you see that?... Humph, very good!"
The handsome young man in white had a bitter expression on his face.
Bad luck!
Qin Tiannan said calmly: "A big bandit named Song Wuji has come to Xiaochen City. Go and arrest him tomorrow. If you fail, you will get out of Xiaolingwei!"
"...Yes!" The handsome young man in white hesitated for a moment, clasped his fists and walked away.
Qin Tiannan looked at Li Chengkong with flashing eyes.
Li Chengkong smiled: "What do you want, Chief?"
"...You take care of yourself!" Qin Tiannan said slowly, turned around and walked out.
Li Chengkong clasped his fists and smiled: "Goodbye, Chief, and Goodbye, Mr. Han."
Before leaving, Han Pingchuan took a deep look at Li Chengkong and said, "Li Chengkong, take care of yourself!"
Li Chengkong smiled and nodded: "Yes."
Make another note in your little notebook.
The two said the same thing. Qin Tiannan finally had some conscience and was concerned about him, telling him to be careful and not to be careless. Han Pingchuan, on the other hand, was threatening.
However, this chief official and the swordsman do not get along well with each other. They are so scheming and they don't even bother to hide it . This is against the rules of officialdom.
Why is Han Pingchuan staring at Old Wang?
What is the origin of Old Wang?
