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Chapter 19 Kunlun slaves who have practiced the Assassin's way
Chapter 19 Kunlun slaves who have practiced the Assassin's way
After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. If I show you today, who will be unfair!
Just when Kong Qing was taking advantage of the night to persuade people to change from evil to good in Chang'an City, a group of strong men dressed in black and with black cloth wrapped around their heads quietly turned over from the wall of Zhuangyan Temple. Came out, and walked along the wall of Fangshi in the direction of Guiyifang quietly.
These men in black seem to be very familiar with the terrain around Zhuangyan Temple and Guiyifang, and even know the positions of the police posts on the wall of the square and the range they can see.
I saw them stop and go, evasive, and escaped all the nearby patrolling Fang Ding without any surprises, and successfully slipped to the corner of Guiyi Fang.
At this time, a strong man in black in the head looked left and right, and when he confirmed that there was no one around, he groped twice on the wall of the adobe square with his hand, and then knocked on the wall with his hand. Knocked.
With the sound of knocking, a large piece of adobe wall on the square wall retreated silently, revealing a secret door, and a bald man in a gray monk's robe poked out from inside, waving at them .
Then, these big men in black filed in through the secret door of the square wall one by one. After the last big man in black also entered the secret door, the adobe wall was pushed forward again, covering the secret door. up.
One minute later, these men in black, led by the bald head wearing a monk's robe, came to a small courtyard on the side of Guiyifang, which is near the courtyard where Kong Qing kept his hexagram booth.
"Brother..."
The bald man in a gray monk's robe lowered his voice and said in an excited tone.
"Everything is normal. After the little Taoist priest left, the Kunlun slave in the house closed the door and hasn't come out until now. The money must still be in the yard now."
"well done……"
The muscular man in black patted the shoulder of the bald man in a monk's robe.
"Have you found out about that Kunlun slave? Is he a servant of a noble family?"
"Brother, don't worry, I've been around Guiyifang in the name of chanting scriptures and praying for blessings during the day, and I've found out clearly that that old guy doesn't belong to a noble family at all..."
The bald man in a monk's robe patted his chest and said confidently.
"He was a servant of Yang Su's mansion back then. Later, Yang Xuangan rebelled, and the servant of Yang's mansion was sold. This old guy was old and frail, so the government allowed him to redeem himself. Now he relies on selling five stone powder in Dongshi for a living."
"Five Stones?"
After hearing this word, another big man in black squeezed forward excitedly.
"I heard that it's not cheap, brother, do you think we..."
"Hey, I didn't expect that we could meet such a good thing when we came out to make some money this time..."
The leader, a burly man in black, wiped his head covered in black cloth twice with his hands, and there was a greedy light in his eyes.
"It's hard to find people who can make five stone powder these days. When everyone goes in, be careful. This is a cash cow!"
"hey-hey……"
After hearing this sentence, the big men in black behind him also laughed.
"Jingming, you did a good job! This job is your first effort..."
The big man in black at the head patted the shoulder of the bald man in the gray monk robe with his hand again in satisfaction.
"Next, you continue to show us outside. Don't let those patrolling workshops find out. I and other brothers and sisters went in to take out our money."
"There is no need to worry about Fang Ding's affairs..."
The bald man in a monk's robe also laughed.
"In the evening, I made some turbid wine and talked with the Fang Ding nearby. Now they are all sleeping like dead pigs. As long as you, senior brother, don't make too much noise, no one will come to check .”
"Jingming, you kid can do it..."
The big man in black looked at the monk in gray with approval.
"This time, the senior brother is in charge of the income, and the points for you will be doubled."
"Thank you brother, thank you brother..."
After hearing the words of the big man in black, the monk in gray nodded repeatedly, expressing his gratitude.
"You're welcome, you deserve it."
The big man in black waved his hands at the other men in black and said in an unquestionable tone.
"If you do the right thing, you have to be rewarded, and you are the same. I will put my words here. If someone performs well when he enters later, I can also decide to give him an extra share.
After hearing the words of the big man in black, the people in black around were excited for a while.
"What are you waiting for……"
"Let's go, brother!"
"..."
After seeing that the morale of his fellow apprentices had been mobilized by him, the muscular man in black waved his hand confidently towards the house in front of him.
"Brothers, our money and cash cow are in that yard, go!"
Following his order, these big guys in black immediately rushed towards the wall of the small house one by one, and jumped in through the wall one by one.
Looking at the backs of these burly men in black who were fighting to be the first, the burly man in black at the head nodded in satisfaction.
This state is right... the military spirit is available!
As long as my brothers... all my seniors can maintain their current spirit, He Chou can't make greater contributions to Hong Lei's boss... Master Uncle Fazheng.
Just when the burly man in black was happy, he suddenly heard a loud roar like a thunderbolt from the small house in front of him.
"He Fangxiao is young, how dare he trespass on private houses!"
Following the voice, the big man in black saw a black shadow flying out from the wall of the house with a scream, and fell in front of them with a slap. There was snow and snow on the ground.
Then under the bright moonlight, the big man in black recognized that this was one of the brothers who followed him.
"Junior Brother Jingfa, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother,"
The junior Jingfa who fell on the ground covered his thigh with his hands, and his teeth creaked.
"There's something wrong with that Kunlun slave..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard another loud shout from the courtyard, and then another black figure flew out from the other side of the wall with a screaming sound, and with a bang, Jingfa just fell down Next to the younger brother.
"Junior Brother Jingfu..."
After seeing another junior brother of his own flying out of it, the burly leading brother couldn't sit still immediately, and he hurriedly gave orders to the gray-clothed monk who was still standing aside.
"Jingming, take care of Jingfa and Jingfu, I'll go in and have a look."
As he said that, he lifted the hem of his clothes, rushed to the wall of the house in two steps in three steps, jumped up, put his hands on the top of the wall, and turned over easily.
At this time, a dark cloud suddenly floated across the sky, covering the moon in the sky.
After the body of the leading brother fell in the yard, he realized that his brothers who had rushed in had all fallen to pieces in every corner of the yard, and there was not even a single person standing.
Just for a while...
Who is this Kunlun slave, who can knock down his martial brothers who have accomplished martial arts in such a short period of time.
"Brother..."
A big man in black who fell by the door looked at the leading brother who had just jumped into the wall, and said with difficulty.
"Be careful, something is wrong with this Kunlun slave."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing this sentence again, the leading brother immediately raised his vigilance, moved his steps carefully, and looked around the yard vigilantly, but he didn't see any shadow of Kunlun slave at all.
Suddenly a gust of bad wind rushed from his back, and then the elder brother who took the lead felt his back as if he had been hit by a hammer. There was a burst of burning pain, and his body also fell forward under the huge impact.
However, the battle-tested leader did not turn around when he was attacked on his back. Instead, he rolled forward, left the place where he was attacking, and then looked behind.
But he didn't see anything...
Just when the leading brother was looking vigilantly at the direction where he was attacked, there was a sound of wind, and a black thigh that seemed to emerge from the night suddenly appeared beside him.
boom!
The leading brother was kicked again, this time the blow was even worse than before, and his body fell directly to the ground.
"What a strong hard work..."
From the yard came the somewhat old voice of the Kunlun slave.
"You are not ordinary young people. There is a place with your strength nearby... Are you monks from Zhuangyan Temple?"
After being attacked again, the leading elder brother finally understood what his senior brothers said that something was wrong with this Kunlun slave.
Standing in the night, this Kunlun slave seemed to be invisible. With the meager moonlight in the yard, they couldn't tell where the other party was standing at all.
"How is it possible, a Kunlun slave who has practiced the way of an assassin?"
(End of this chapter)
After ten years of sharpening a sword, I have never tried the frost blade. If I show you today, who will be unfair!
Just when Kong Qing was taking advantage of the night to persuade people to change from evil to good in Chang'an City, a group of strong men dressed in black and with black cloth wrapped around their heads quietly turned over from the wall of Zhuangyan Temple. Came out, and walked along the wall of Fangshi in the direction of Guiyifang quietly.
These men in black seem to be very familiar with the terrain around Zhuangyan Temple and Guiyifang, and even know the positions of the police posts on the wall of the square and the range they can see.
I saw them stop and go, evasive, and escaped all the nearby patrolling Fang Ding without any surprises, and successfully slipped to the corner of Guiyi Fang.
At this time, a strong man in black in the head looked left and right, and when he confirmed that there was no one around, he groped twice on the wall of the adobe square with his hand, and then knocked on the wall with his hand. Knocked.
With the sound of knocking, a large piece of adobe wall on the square wall retreated silently, revealing a secret door, and a bald man in a gray monk's robe poked out from inside, waving at them .
Then, these big men in black filed in through the secret door of the square wall one by one. After the last big man in black also entered the secret door, the adobe wall was pushed forward again, covering the secret door. up.
One minute later, these men in black, led by the bald head wearing a monk's robe, came to a small courtyard on the side of Guiyifang, which is near the courtyard where Kong Qing kept his hexagram booth.
"Brother..."
The bald man in a gray monk's robe lowered his voice and said in an excited tone.
"Everything is normal. After the little Taoist priest left, the Kunlun slave in the house closed the door and hasn't come out until now. The money must still be in the yard now."
"well done……"
The muscular man in black patted the shoulder of the bald man in a monk's robe.
"Have you found out about that Kunlun slave? Is he a servant of a noble family?"
"Brother, don't worry, I've been around Guiyifang in the name of chanting scriptures and praying for blessings during the day, and I've found out clearly that that old guy doesn't belong to a noble family at all..."
The bald man in a monk's robe patted his chest and said confidently.
"He was a servant of Yang Su's mansion back then. Later, Yang Xuangan rebelled, and the servant of Yang's mansion was sold. This old guy was old and frail, so the government allowed him to redeem himself. Now he relies on selling five stone powder in Dongshi for a living."
"Five Stones?"
After hearing this word, another big man in black squeezed forward excitedly.
"I heard that it's not cheap, brother, do you think we..."
"Hey, I didn't expect that we could meet such a good thing when we came out to make some money this time..."
The leader, a burly man in black, wiped his head covered in black cloth twice with his hands, and there was a greedy light in his eyes.
"It's hard to find people who can make five stone powder these days. When everyone goes in, be careful. This is a cash cow!"
"hey-hey……"
After hearing this sentence, the big men in black behind him also laughed.
"Jingming, you did a good job! This job is your first effort..."
The big man in black at the head patted the shoulder of the bald man in the gray monk robe with his hand again in satisfaction.
"Next, you continue to show us outside. Don't let those patrolling workshops find out. I and other brothers and sisters went in to take out our money."
"There is no need to worry about Fang Ding's affairs..."
The bald man in a monk's robe also laughed.
"In the evening, I made some turbid wine and talked with the Fang Ding nearby. Now they are all sleeping like dead pigs. As long as you, senior brother, don't make too much noise, no one will come to check .”
"Jingming, you kid can do it..."
The big man in black looked at the monk in gray with approval.
"This time, the senior brother is in charge of the income, and the points for you will be doubled."
"Thank you brother, thank you brother..."
After hearing the words of the big man in black, the monk in gray nodded repeatedly, expressing his gratitude.
"You're welcome, you deserve it."
The big man in black waved his hands at the other men in black and said in an unquestionable tone.
"If you do the right thing, you have to be rewarded, and you are the same. I will put my words here. If someone performs well when he enters later, I can also decide to give him an extra share.
After hearing the words of the big man in black, the people in black around were excited for a while.
"What are you waiting for……"
"Let's go, brother!"
"..."
After seeing that the morale of his fellow apprentices had been mobilized by him, the muscular man in black waved his hand confidently towards the house in front of him.
"Brothers, our money and cash cow are in that yard, go!"
Following his order, these big guys in black immediately rushed towards the wall of the small house one by one, and jumped in through the wall one by one.
Looking at the backs of these burly men in black who were fighting to be the first, the burly man in black at the head nodded in satisfaction.
This state is right... the military spirit is available!
As long as my brothers... all my seniors can maintain their current spirit, He Chou can't make greater contributions to Hong Lei's boss... Master Uncle Fazheng.
Just when the burly man in black was happy, he suddenly heard a loud roar like a thunderbolt from the small house in front of him.
"He Fangxiao is young, how dare he trespass on private houses!"
Following the voice, the big man in black saw a black shadow flying out from the wall of the house with a scream, and fell in front of them with a slap. There was snow and snow on the ground.
Then under the bright moonlight, the big man in black recognized that this was one of the brothers who followed him.
"Junior Brother Jingfa, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother,"
The junior Jingfa who fell on the ground covered his thigh with his hands, and his teeth creaked.
"There's something wrong with that Kunlun slave..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard another loud shout from the courtyard, and then another black figure flew out from the other side of the wall with a screaming sound, and with a bang, Jingfa just fell down Next to the younger brother.
"Junior Brother Jingfu..."
After seeing another junior brother of his own flying out of it, the burly leading brother couldn't sit still immediately, and he hurriedly gave orders to the gray-clothed monk who was still standing aside.
"Jingming, take care of Jingfa and Jingfu, I'll go in and have a look."
As he said that, he lifted the hem of his clothes, rushed to the wall of the house in two steps in three steps, jumped up, put his hands on the top of the wall, and turned over easily.
At this time, a dark cloud suddenly floated across the sky, covering the moon in the sky.
After the body of the leading brother fell in the yard, he realized that his brothers who had rushed in had all fallen to pieces in every corner of the yard, and there was not even a single person standing.
Just for a while...
Who is this Kunlun slave, who can knock down his martial brothers who have accomplished martial arts in such a short period of time.
"Brother..."
A big man in black who fell by the door looked at the leading brother who had just jumped into the wall, and said with difficulty.
"Be careful, something is wrong with this Kunlun slave."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing this sentence again, the leading brother immediately raised his vigilance, moved his steps carefully, and looked around the yard vigilantly, but he didn't see any shadow of Kunlun slave at all.
Suddenly a gust of bad wind rushed from his back, and then the elder brother who took the lead felt his back as if he had been hit by a hammer. There was a burst of burning pain, and his body also fell forward under the huge impact.
However, the battle-tested leader did not turn around when he was attacked on his back. Instead, he rolled forward, left the place where he was attacking, and then looked behind.
But he didn't see anything...
Just when the leading brother was looking vigilantly at the direction where he was attacked, there was a sound of wind, and a black thigh that seemed to emerge from the night suddenly appeared beside him.
boom!
The leading brother was kicked again, this time the blow was even worse than before, and his body fell directly to the ground.
"What a strong hard work..."
From the yard came the somewhat old voice of the Kunlun slave.
"You are not ordinary young people. There is a place with your strength nearby... Are you monks from Zhuangyan Temple?"
After being attacked again, the leading elder brother finally understood what his senior brothers said that something was wrong with this Kunlun slave.
Standing in the night, this Kunlun slave seemed to be invisible. With the meager moonlight in the yard, they couldn't tell where the other party was standing at all.
"How is it possible, a Kunlun slave who has practiced the way of an assassin?"
(End of this chapter)
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