Outside Dunhuang City.

Du Qinglou, a master of spider webs, stared at the person in front of him.

He only knew that this killer, alone on the mountain, was the messenger of Dunhuang City.

At this moment, the sword in the woman's hand was already on his neck.

If you guessed it well, the letters you sent out earlier would have been robbed by this person.

The female assassin smiled and said, "Although I intercepted your letter, I didn't kill anyone. Otherwise, you can change to a secret letter and send it out?"

As a spider-web death warrior, Du Qinglou's eyes were dumb and asked calmly:

"If I do this, I can survive?"

She said for granted: "No."

Du Qinglou laughed sarcastically and said, "Why do you need to write it?"

She blinked and smiled charmingly:

"I always thought it was a lucky thing to live longer when I was young."

Du Qinglou suddenly said, "I'll write!"

She shook her head and said, "After a few words, I know that you are not afraid of death.

Since this is the case, I will no longer give you the opportunity to scheming and tamper with your letter."

With a click, a very crisp sound of bone shattering sounded.

Poor spider-web hunter died with his eyes open.

Relying on the beams and pillars, he collapsed and sat on the ground with his head tilted.

The woman walked slowly without looking at the corpse, climbed to the second floor without looking at the hem of the beautiful skirt.

The woman imitated her handwriting and forged letters.

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew out of the window. She casually placed the carrier pigeon on the desk, untied the tied silk thread, and pulled out the secret letter.

Comparing the handwriting, it is indeed very different.

The woman was good at it, lit up a pigeon, and chuckled softly: "Like the prince, he is unwilling to be honest and slippery."

She sent the forged secret letter in her hand and returned to her residence. She suddenly took off her coat and lay on the bed with her eyes burning.

One hand reached into his majestic place, his eyes were blurred, and his subtle voice was like crying and complaining.

[Omitted here a hundred thousand colored fonts...]

After a long time, I finally stopped the gasp of the sick man, suppressed him, and whispered:

"Your Highness the Prince~"

The room was filled with strange fragrance.

If Xu Qianqiu is here, you can recognize people by just smelling the fragrance.

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The Spring and Autumn Period has recognized the master and is introverted in murderous aura.

I carried it on my back and finally felt a bit like walking around the world with a sword.

The white-clothed red sword looks a bit chivalrous from a distance.

Before parting, I was forced to hand over the public food, and the blue bird walked away with the wall again.

The little girl in black robe who was watching the door outside, wearing a mask, had her ears red and she could not add to it.

Afterwards, the blue bird left again.

Along the way, in just half a month, he was successively assassinated by nine waves.

By the way, Xu Qianqiu and his group destroyed a group of bandits.

Why did you go up the mountain to kill people?

Walking on the muddy road that was trampled by horse hooves, Xu Qianqiu thought about it, probably because he was sympathetic to the woman named Qingzhuniang.

In his opinion, once you enter the world, you will be as deep as the sea, and life and death are all in vain. Whether you can live to the end depends entirely on your ability.

Just like the Yulong Gang and Liu Nirong, Xu Qianqiu did not intervene too much from beginning to end.

Before entering the world, you must be enlightened and be self-conceited.

Since you are determined to be above the world and seek fame and fortune, if you are beaten to death by the waves, you will not be able to blame others.

But Qing Zhuniang's daughter died for no reason and was a young girl.

That group of bandits died unjustly.

By the way, Xu Qianqiu carried forward the bandit spirit and robbed it, and gained a lot.

The most profitable method in this world is to rob.

As for Li Chungang's borrowing swords for thousands of miles, he was eventually interrupted by the green robe who dared to come in time.

That old man, it is hard to dissuade ordinary people.

Therefore, Xu Qianqiu asked Wang Xianzhi for a trip to Emperor Wu City.

Now it seems that this old guy finally lives up to his responsibilities.

Li Chungang, not dead!

If you didn't take action or borrow a sword, you wouldn't die naturally.

But in this way, Li Chungang will use the sword to help him break through the realm and enter the land god. The battle between the gods of Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a and Tuoba Bodhisattva is very likely to lose.

"My uncle helped him billions of times", so Xu Qianqiu naturally couldn't sit idly by and watch.

Although Li Chungang did not have the help of him, at the critical moment of life and death, the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a finally relied on his own to reach the opportunity for the land god to break through.

If you can successfully break through, you can enter the realm of gods and immortals on land.

At the critical moment, in order to eliminate the major troubles in his heart, Tuoba Bodhisattva shamelessly chose to take advantage of the situation and took all his strength to interrupt Deng Tai'a's breakthrough, causing him to go astray.

If the breakthrough north is interrupted, the Peach Blossom Sword God will fall into the realm for the rest of his life.

Finally, Xu Qianqiu took action.

Thousands of miles apart, the flying knife breaks through the sky and attacks it!

The land god, one sword with all your strength!

Bodhisattva Tuoba had to go back to defend.

Although he failed to kill him, he also bought time for Deng Tai'a and successfully broke the situation.

The peach blossom branches in my arms were finally unsheathed.

One sword, one peach blossom branch, one force to fight to worship the military god.

The most miserable strong man in the snow, Tuoba Bodhisattva, was defeated again.

Flee in panic.

In this way, all the battles he had, either lost or failed.

This time, it is no exception.

The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a broke the realm and entered the land sword immortal, while the old man in sheepskin fur was not dead.

Moreover, they finally recognized each other with the Green Robe.

There can be no one in the rivers and lakes in the snow, but there can be no old man with broken arms who opens the sky gate without the sword.

The world without Li Chungang is overshadowed.

When he learned that Li Chungang's life was hanging on a thread and almost died, the second son Xu Fengnian remembered the fortune telling under the willow tree in the city again.

I took a bite of the chicken's butt, raised my head and took a sip of wine, and my heart was full of twists and turns.

In the past, he never believed the fortune teller's fortune telling prophecies, but when he was still very young, his mother left.

If there is no accident, my elder sister will leave even if she suffers from incurable diseases.

Lao Huang left two years ago.

Now, even Li Chungang almost left.

In this way, how can he not believe it?

If you have too much blessings, you will be destined to death!

He clinked glasses with Lao Huang, and the lights intertwined, and he looked up at his brother Xu Qianqiu.

If it weren't for the elder brother's charge, I'm afraid that the elder sister would die, Lao Huang would die, and Li Chungang would die too.

So, who is the next one?
To be continued...