Vol 8 Chapter 64: The moon
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
- 1327 characters
- 2021-02-27 06:59:34
Moon shadow lingers.
Light clouds floated tens of thousands of miles.
The world is peaceful.
You Daming crossed the courtyard wall in an extremely quick manner, slanting across several houses in the backyard, and headed straight for his study.
The study room was brightly lit, and You Daming didn't stop, and quickly pierced into the open window and got inside.
In this quiet and large study, the desk near the window was full of documents, and the lamp core of the oil lamp was almost exhausted.
You Daming sighed quickly, quickly came to a large bookcase, and gently pressed on the incense burner on one side, the large bookcase was separated to the left and right, revealing a dark room.
Without a tadpole, You Daming replaced her black jersey and put on her home clothes. Before coming to the case, she sighed and sat down slowly.
Unexpectedly, Huang Minglang, who was clever, was so ruined in the hands of that Zongxuan child. Without Huang Minglang's strength to return to the realm, even with his own hands, even if he has a few Huang Minglang's men, it may not be That kid's opponent.
At first, when facing the martial arts of Shizhou Badaozhai, the "Blade Knife Method" obtained from Shen Tu Zhenyue was not something he could deal with.
Fortunately, he did not show up, and he did not tear his face with Zong Xuan, otherwise he was really not sure to survive Zong Xuan's strange assassination techniques.
In addition, after all, they are all Huangfu Taixin's ministers. As long as he does not investigate this matter, it is not considered a previous conflict.
Just then, footsteps came from the study.
"Who?" You Daming frowned.
"Sangong, it's me."
A soft woman's voice came, and You Daming's tight body relaxed, and she said in a deep voice, "Isn't it a lady, I said, when I'm in the study, don't you bother me?"
Having said that, since the person has arrived, he has no intention of just talking across the door.
With a squeak, the door opened, and a tall, gentle woman with a long skirt on the floor emerged in front of you. It was You Daming's wife and Wan Wenzi, the most beloved daughter of "literature".
Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.
Although You Daming is greedy for power and for the sake of his own achievements, he betrays his husband and wife family, but he has a deep love for this gentle and gentle wife.
"Is Xianggong coming back so late?"
Facing his wife's greetings, You Daming sighed in secret and replied: "All work for the emperor, are you still not used to it? Why don't you sleep so late?"
Wan Xunzi sighed quietly and said, "Since my brother died, I haven't been able to sleep well these few nights. The same is true of my father. I just took a short break and dreamed of my brother asking for dreams, saying that he would take revenge for him. How can I sleep? "
You Daming was cold in heart. He didn't dare to look at his wife's eyes. He turned around and sat at the desk, and said in a deep voice, "Love my wife and rest assured, Dasao's hatred is my hatred. Recently, I am arranging for manual verification. As long as there is a little news, You must tell the husband the first time, you don't have to worry about ... "
Wan Xunzi smiled slightly and said, "But I don't need to worry about it. My father has already made arrangements. The husband has the government affairs to do, and he doesn't have to check in person, as long as he can help."
You Daming said for a moment, "The husband has already made arrangements? What arrangements?"
Wan Xunzi looked at him with a gentle smile and didn't answer.
You Daming was inexplicable. At this moment, the warning signs in his heart suddenly appeared. The door of the secret room that he had just entered, the big cabinet suddenly moved silently.
You Daming was stunned.
The body kept shaking.
What he was scared was not the discovery of the secret dark room, but the bright lights in the dark room, a young man sitting on a back chair reading a secret newspaper.
And that secret security was just above his case.
Under the light, the young man's handsome face, a scar from the left frontal corner to the right face, destroyed the original handsome, but the whole person exudes a cold chill.
Long hair was braided in the back of his head, and his gown was like ink, especially a sword with an infinite chill, so he put it on the table at will.
The long knife has no sheath, but it has a narrow and long blade like a crescent moon in the sky, shining like a moon, cold like ice ...
The moment he saw the young man's face, You Daming had collapsed in his seat.
Zong Xuan swept up the tile surface and came to the top of the roof to lower his body and looked down at a Chinese house opposite.
Unexpectedly, You Daming's movement was very fast, and he even arrived at home early.
The study location is brightly lit.
Zong Xuan has explored the truth here long ago. Every time you travel back to Daming, he will go to his study as soon as possible and stay until 10 pm. This time is used by him to calm down his heart or clear his body. Bloody smell.
After all, Xing Tingwei's daily work is to arrest, interrogate, and kill.
It ’s been half an hour since You Daming came back, and there are only half an hour before ten o’clock. At ten o’clock every night, the gentle and kind wife of You Daming cooks a bowl of lotus roots and urges him to take a rest in time. It was also extremely obedient and bound to go to bed.
A successful assassination is to make a fatal blow and quickly and fiercely without involving other personnel.
Quietly out of the window, listening to the movement sideways.
No one?
Zong Xuan's heart suddenly wondered.
At this time, You Daming always stayed in the room and would not leave for no reason.
Zong Xuan Yungong opened the window latch and confirmed that there was no one in the study ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Quickly turned over to enter.
The kerosene has just been filled up, the wick has just been changed, and there is room for extra temperature ...
Just a glance, Zong Xuan immediately had a direct judgment.
No one left.
After all, he is good at making organs. Zong Xuan simply turned around in the study and set his eyes in front of the huge bookcase. He didn't touch any of the books on the bookcase. After any book, even if it is put back exactly, it will be found by the old churros.
However, between his breath, Zong Xuan's eyes fell on the bronze incense burner on one side, but only a part of it was illuminated, which proved its importance.
Falling lightly on the side of the bookcase, Zong Xuan took a deep breath and pressed it on the incense burner.
Slightly, slightly!
The huge bookcase slides open to the sides--
"Help!"
A scream of a woman's voice suddenly came from inside, Zong Xuan didn't move forward and back, her body slammed back.
Hey, hey!
The bursting swordman broke through the wall and chopped up his original standing position.
The bronze censer clicked twice, shattered into countless pieces, and landed on the ground.
Zong Xuan's body twisted suddenly in the air and suddenly fell, his gaze swept across the secret room, and he saw a man, a woman, and two blood-stained figures tied to the seat.
puff!
Dao Mang passed over the oil lamp, and the lamp core with the flame was chopped off by the knife gas, and the last light of ignition fell down, and the entire study room was plunged into darkness.
A dark shadow followed Zong Xuan's discomfort in his eyes, quickly rushing out the window, Zong Xuan rose to intercept ...
In the air, under the moonlight.
Amazing swordman spreads like a holy white lotus blooming!
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