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Chapter 75 Spear Intent

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    Jiaofang Secretary, Yingmei Xiaoge.

    Xu Qi'an sat lazily leaning against Jinta, and the guard's uniform was hung on the back of the chair.

    In the spacious room, six maikos danced lightly, their slender waists swaying under the thin gauze skirts.

    Behind Xu Qi'an, a servant girl was rubbing his shoulders, and his leg was in the arms of another servant girl, asking her to pinch her leg.

    The oiran lady is wearing a gorgeous and complicated long dress, her head is slightly drooping, and she concentrates on playing the piano.

    Occasionally look up at Xu Qi'an, who is reluctant to leave.

    After a stick of incense, the sound of the zither dissipated, and the maikos exited the room. The fragrance rose up, and they cleaned their hands in the copper basin, complaining: "Young Master Yang is the beater."

    "Did I disappoint you?" Xu Qi'an lowered his head and played with his fingers, and replied casually.

    The oiran woman put her skirt on the couch, sat on him, pressed her firm chest muscles with both hands, and smiled charmingly: "I like it"

    The reason why Xu Qi'an turned around and came to the Jiaofang Division was mainly because of the short distance, and it was definitely not because Goulan cost a lot of money to eat and listen to music, but here, Fuxiang gave him free of charge.

    "How does Number 6 know the content of the chat between me and No. 9? Fragment No. 3 is banned, so I can't receive messages from other fragment holders, but other holders can see it? This book is an ancient version of qq  Can't make a group"

    "I should have known, after the drip of blood recognized the Lord, I added friends one by one I was a little scared at the time, and I just wanted to put this hot potato away"

    "Tiandihui and Dizong seem to have a relationshipthe sect split?"

    Xu Qi'an's thoughts were interrupted, and he frowned and looked at the oiran sitting on his waist, twisting his hips, his beautiful face was full of spring, and teased him implicitly.

    She has a pair of lovely peach eyes.

    "If you move around again, the soft seat will become a socket." Xu Qi'an said displeased.

    A few minutes later, the maids guarding the outer room heard Jinta's "creaking" sound and his wife's intermittent panting.

    "Oh, the day has just begun."

    "Let's go first, it's probably going to be dusk."

    Guiyue Tower, between Luanfeng and Mingya.

    A man in a black suit sat straight at the round table with a knife in one hand.

    The man in black had a two-finger-long scar on his cheek, triangular eyes, and a fierce light flashed from his light brown pupils from time to time.

    Gives people the feeling of a rebellious lunatic, as if he would draw a knife and slash people if he disagreed with him, with a deep sense of hostility.

    He is a prisoner on death row in the yamen, whose name has been outlined by the current magistrate, and the execution date will be after next autumn.

    Today, he was suddenly taken out of the death row by a Jin Luo. The Jin Luo told him that he only needs to complete one task satisfactorily, and then he can be released back to the rivers and lakes and find someone to replace him as a death row prisoner.

    This statement is very credible. The list drawn by the Holy One usually means that there is no doubt about death and it is impossible to be pardoned.  Finding a replacement is the right thing to do.

    This kind of "redemption of merit" transactions is not uncommon in the policeman's yamen. Before he was caught, he had heard it from his seniors.

    His task is very simple, just need to make a transaction.

    But the man in black knows that there must be great danger hidden in it.  Otherwise, with such a simple transaction, why bother to find a death row prisoner?

    There are two reasons for the man in black to accept this task: First, simply die, it is better to take a chance.  Second, this is the Guiyue Building in the inner city, one of the most prosperous areas.

    Waiting for idlers to dare not make trouble in such a place.

    At this time, he heard two "duk-duk" sounds from the door of the private room.

    "The door is unlocked, come in!" The man in black responded with a low voice.

    The door of the private room was pushed open, and a man dressed as a quack walked in. He was wearing a gray robe, half of his face was hidden in the hood, and the lower half of his face was exposed.  Green beard, freshly shaved.

    Both sides looked at each other vigilantly.

    Heh, with this attire, I definitely can't enter the inner city80% of the time I changed into Guiyue Tower secretlyThere may be weapons hidden in the robeThe man in black is half-disdainful and half-vigilant  Thinking about it, I heard the cloaked quack asking in a hoarse voice:

    "What about things?"

    The man in black stared at him calmly, and said calmly: "I seem to have said that I spent five hundred taels of gold for this mirror."

    What kind of mirror is so special that it costs five hundred taels of goldhe added in his heart.

    The Cloaked Jianghu gave a "hmm", reached into his bosom with one hand, and took out a stack of banknotes. The face value of the first banknote was ??

    This Hundred Ghost Formation is a similar method.

    Although Wufu also sharpened the soul, but only superimposed defenses to make the soul tougher, lacking the means of attack in related fields.

    "I heard that the eighth grade of Taoism is called food qi, which can drive magic weapons and summon heavenly thunder. Why don't you let me experience it?" Yang Yan was expressionless and contemptuous.

    "Come here!" The old man was enraged again, and two streaks of blood spewed out from his sleeves, like bloody lightning.

    Yang Yan didn't dodge or dodge, allowing two bloody lightnings to attack.

    Ding ding!

    The two streaks of blood-colored lightning just tore through his clothes, and then flew out.

    Copper skin and iron bones!

    "Why didn't you fight back." The old man said angrily, his face covered with spider webs of black blood vessels was extremely ferocious.

    "I'm waiting for my gun." Yang Yan said lightly, "It's here."

    As the voice fell, a bright silver shooting star pierced the sky.

    The thin and slippery gas mask shattered with a sound, and the black smoke "chichi" evaporated where the meteor passed.

    "If you can't break the formation from inside, then break it from the outside." Yang Yan reached out to hold the spear, a silver spear.

    After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had merged with the spear, stabbing at the old man with an unstoppable momentum.

    In the old man's blood-colored pupils, there was a flash of silver light, irresistible, irresistible, it was the invincible spear intent.

    The spear intent of a fourth-rank martial artist.

    "No!" The old man opened his mouth and spat out a golden pill that shone with blood and black light, and slammed into the spear.

    The golden core was turned into powder in the spear's aim, the old man's body was twisted into flesh in the spear's aim, and the silver light rushed out hundreds of feet, piercing a hill.

    The figure of the old man condensed in mid-air, half illusory and half real, he stared at Yang Yan resentfully, and turned into a green smoke shield to the distance.

    ? Yang Yan bent down to pick up the small jade mirror, shouldered the silver gun, turned around and headed back towards the capital

    The black smoke escaped for hundreds of miles and stopped after passing a village.

    The old man's face was looming in the black smoke, staring at the village below.

    The Yin God cannot be active in the daytime for a long time, without a physical body, his strength is greatly reduced.  Unable to cope with possible subsequent crises.

    The old man intends to take away a body, and at the same time devour the souls of villagers in the village to nourish himself.

    After making a plan, the black smoke flew into the village gracefully.

    The village, which was still vivid and lifelike one moment, shattered like water waves the next moment, and a gas hood surrounded by five-color merit rose up, trapping the black smoke.

    In the center of the formation, an old Taoist priest wearing tattered Taoist robes and profound facial features sat cross-legged

    In the early morning, Xu Qi'an arrived at the Dangren's Yamen on time.

    Waiting for the follow-up of the "Book from the Ground" incident.

    If he doesn't know the result, he always feels uneasy.

    Near noon, the officials in black found him in the side hall next to the Chunfeng Hall, and respectfully said: "Master Xu, Duke Wei is calling."

    Finally cameXu Qi'an nodded slightly: "Okay!"

    ps: This chapter has a lot of words, so it will be updated later.  It was supposed to be updated at seven o'clock.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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