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Chapter Thirty Blood Night Confusion

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    The carriage had just turned a street, and the coachman drove the cart very slowly. Suddenly, there was a chill on his neck, and the coachman trembled. A dagger with a cold light was pressed against his neck, and a person behind him said softly:  "Stop the car."

    The coachman didn't dare to stop, he parked the car on the side of the road tremblingly, and scratched his neck with the dagger close to his skin, and saw that the young man in Chinese clothes who was drunk just now had no trace of alcohol on his face,  Smilingly, he kicked him off the car, and before he could struggle, several figures rushed over, pressed him down, and gagged his mouth.

    Jing Qi played with the dagger in his hand, sized up the coachman, and said to the guards holding him: "Brother Zishu has already found out which way he is going to take us today, it is useless to keep him, kill him."  Save trouble."

    A guard led the order and stepped forward, pulling out his waist knife.  The coachman struggled to move immediately, I don't know whether it was intentional or just a coincidence, the thing stuffed in his mouth was wiped off by such a struggle, the coachman cried: "My lord, please forgive me, the young one was just hired by that woman, what?  I don't even knowthe Lord, please forgive me!"

    The guard stopped and looked at Jing Qi as if asking for instructions.

    Jing Qi flicked his sleeves impatiently: "Who is it? Are you really too drunk to be my king? Then Su Qingluan belongs to He Lian Er, and now she has tipped off the news that she wants to silence us.  Such a crude thing for people? Do it, don't let him howl, it's annoying to listen to."

    The coachman hurriedly said: "My lord misunderstood, the villain is really not the second prince's person, the villain was originally a little Taoist priest with a humble Taoism, it was the black witch who asked me to do this"

    "Just now I said she was a woman, and I didn't tell the truth. Why are you still standing there? Is this king talking fart?! Cut it up!"

    The coachman spoke very fast and repeated: "The leader of the black witch is also a woman ah ah ah, my lord, please spare my life, my lord!"

    Wuxi was a little surprised, he had never seen this mysterious black witch leader before, so he waved his hand and said, "Listen to him first, you said the black witch leader is a woman?"

    The guard's waist knife hung less than a palm's distance from the top of his head. The coachman was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yesthe Lord Black Witch has doubts about His Highness Second Highness, and I listened to them secretly discussing and said doubts  The second prince put them under house arrest in the Taoist temple because he was afraid that they would cause trouble and implicate him. He also said that His Highness would definitely silence them in the future. Then Mr. Black Witch came up with a plan, under the guise of His Highness, called  The little one is going to lie to Miss Qingluan, let her closely monitor the whereabouts of the prince and the witch boy, and then kill the two and leave without saying goodbye, so that the Second Highness can't find it"

    "Kill us us?" Wuxi narrowed his eyes.

    Jing Qi snorted lightly, and "thought of a plan", this black witch is really a local killer from the countryside, they don't make trouble, He Lian Er who dreamed of immortality day and night, who was obsessed with heretics, would be willing to really touch them?  I'm afraid this time it's time to become angry from embarrassment.

    And that Su Qingluan really has his brain on his face.

    "Yes yes, the black witch empress told Miss Qingluan that she must let you sit in my car, and then take you to the small road outside Cheng Wumen, and waved her whip three times as a signal,  They rushed forward together, and said this time they come out in full force, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu can't hide, and they will run away at night after killing people."

    Jing Qi and Wu Xi looked at each other, Jing Qi took a deep breath, stroked his forehead, and said with a smile: "It's really people are not as good as heaven, alas, if I knew this, I wouldn't have let you go to the other side  I'm looking for He Lianzhao"

    The coachman looked at them tremblingly: "Wang Wangwang Wang Ye, I am a villain"

    Jing Qi tilted his head and glanced at him: "What are you? As soon as this king scares you, you say everything, so of course this king will silence you now."

    He winked at the guards, and immediately someone gagged the driver's mouth again, and stabbed him down

    Jing Qi didn't even look at the lifeless rotten meat on the ground, and smiled at Wuxi: "Witch boy, are you ready to fight?"

    Wuxi had already pulled out the hook, smiled coldly, and said nothing.

    Not long after, the warriors of the Wutong Mansion were brought by Ajialai to join them. Jing Qi left a few guards for Wuxi, and took another way back with peace.

    After all, it is the matter of the people in southern Xinjiang. With Wuxi's self-esteem, it is enough for him to intervene here.

    The black witches have been dormant for a long time, and the dew of the autumn night condenses in the air, which is as cold as the bone, but they seem to be unable to feel it, waiting there motionless.

    I don't know how long it took before a carriage appeared staggeringly in the confused fog of the imperial capital. The black witches still did not act rashly. They waited patiently for the carriage to approach until they saw the familiar face of the driver.

    At this time the driver raised his handHe got out from under his pillow, curled up intimately beside him, soaking up his body temperature.  Maybe it was because he was tired, or maybe the vague worries in his heart were gone, Wuxi almost fell into a deep sleep with the pillow on his face.

    In the haze, for some reason, he was standing outside a carved wooden door. Wu Xi only felt that the door looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while. He pushed the door and went in. There was a big bed in the room with the curtains drawn down, and there were shadows inside.  There is a figure sitting upright.

    Wuxi's throat suddenly felt a little tight, and he walked slowly towards the bed curtain, his heart beating faster and faster.

    He slowly raised the curtain of the bed with his hands, and saw a person sitting inside. His face was not clear, but he thought it looked good from the bottom of his heart. The strange thing was that the person had white hair and covered the bed like a snowdrift.  Yes, he bent down, gently picked up a strand of the man's hair, and held it in his hand. The man suddenly hooked his neck, and some cold lips fell to the tip of his nose and the corners of his mouth, a pleasant breath  It's tangy.

    He felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember it. His mind was full of porridge, and he couldn't help reaching out to hug the man's body and press him down

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