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Chapter 628 Died?

Night falls.

The music hall was overcrowded, and the business on the first basement floor was flourishing. It was no wonder that the stage was set up in the hall on the first floor. Otherwise, everyone could have heard the ear-piercing sound.

Outside the window, the moon has climbed up the branches
Sitting in the room with his eyes closed and meditating, Ning Lang slowly opened his eyes. He got up and left a barrier on the window, and then went out, leaving a barrier on both doors. It is also difficult for monks in the realm to break through easily, and if someone wants to forcefully break through the restriction, Ning Lang can also feel it.

Going down the stairs slowly, many drunken guests were going upstairs with their arms around the girls in this building. Ning Lang passed them by without even making eye contact.

Go to the first floor.

A very delicately dressed woman came forward to greet her, and her salty pig's hand was walking back and forth on Ning Lang's arm. She asked softly, "My lord, are you alone?"

"how?"

"Do you need me to find a girl to accompany the young master, and keep him safe for the night, and I want to come next time."

Ning Lang declined politely: "I have something to do, so I don't need it for now."

The woman, who was suspected to be the old mother here, said unyieldingly: "Master, you are joking, what else can you do at this late hour? Please stop pretending, Mr. My place is under the protection of the national teacher, no one cares about it." us."

"I'm going to kill someone."

"Kill...kill...kill." The woman was so frightened that she immediately let go of Ning Lang's hand, and her body trembled in fright. She swallowed wildly a few times, and then said immediately: "It's my concubine who has been rude, my lord, please go ahead." .”

Ning Lang smiled: "The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murder and arson, if it gets out..."

"Understood, I understand, the concubine must keep her mouth shut, don't worry, my lord."

The corners of Ning Lang's mouth raised slightly, and he stepped out of the music workshop.

Even at night, there were still many people wandering around on the streets of the capital. Ning Lang walked towards the center of the capital. When he saw the entrance of the palace, there were no people around.

Ning Lang quietly disappeared into the night, looking down at the entire imperial palace from a high altitude, under the wrapping of spiritual consciousness, Ning Lang easily found the bedroom where the emperor Huang Quan lived, the reason why he believed that it was the bedroom was because only the There are people guarding all around the palace. In addition to the two teams of guards patrolling back and forth, there is a cultivator at the north and south sides of the palace to watch the night.

Quietly landed on the eaves of the palace, Ning Lang patted the gourd with the sword in his waist, and the two daggers quietly flitted out. Following Ning Lang's heart move, the two daggers also flitted out instantly, killing the two teams in the dark. The guards attacked and killed them all.

The two cultivators of the God Transformation Realm hiding in the dark sensed that something was wrong.

"who!"

The two rushed to the front and back yards at the same time. Ning Lang was waiting for them to come out. The two daggers turned around and stabbed at the two of them again. The whole body is already covered with sword wounds.

"Run away, we are not opponents!"

As soon as the words were finished, the two fled in a hurry, Ning Lang frowned, and the last shadowless dagger came out of the gourd of raising swords.

in the night.

The two bodies fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

After Ning Lang beckoned to recall the three daggers, he jumped down from the eaves of the palace and pushed open the door. There was only a middle-aged man sitting on the bed in the room.

"Who bothered me to clean up?!"

"You are Huang Quan?"

Hearing someone call his name directly, the middle-aged man immediately opened his eyes. The first time he saw Ning Lang, his eyes widened instantly, and he said in astonishment, "Who are you? Where are Jiang Yuanqing and Ding Mao!!!"

"Are you calling those two people who turned into gods? They are already dead."

"Dead... dead?"

The astonished expression of the middle-aged man made Ning Lang a little puzzled, how could a tyrant who had suffered for a long time be so virtuous?
But time was short, Ning Lang didn't waste his time, he asked directly: "Five years ago, what was dug out of the Beiling Mine?"

"You... what are you talking about, I... I don't know."

The Tai'a sword was unsheathed and touched the middle-aged man's eyebrows. Ning Lang said coldly: "Tell me, live, or die, and I will give you five breaths of time to think about it."

"five."

"Four."

"three."

"..."

The middle-aged man kept shaking his head and said: "I don't know, I really don't know, the Beiling Mine is under the full responsibility of the Northern Army General Ximen Feng, and I never ask."

"Even the guards in black are dispatched, do you think I'm a fool?"

"What? The black-clothed guard..." The middle-aged man looked blank, his hands and feet trembling unconsciously.

Ning Lang frowned even tighter, and he said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"

"I...not..." The middle-aged man got up and two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes. He was about to speak, but suddenly fell to his knees after getting up, and then a large amount of black blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell down quickly. On the ground, there was no vitality for a few breaths.

"What's the situation?!" Ning Lang was really puzzled.

Just now.

"An assassin has entered the palace! Catch the assassin!"

"Encircle and suppress the Jin Emperor's Palace! Protect the emperor's safety!"

"Everyone is not allowed to act without my order!"

"Yes!"

Just for a moment.

Hundreds of people had already gathered outside the palace.

Ning Lang thought for a while, and decided to leave first. Although these people did not pose any threat to Ning Lang, the emperor was dead, and he would definitely not be able to find out what he wanted to inquire about. Instead of wasting energy fighting, it would be better Go back and rest before making other plans.

Thinking of this, Ning Lang withdrew Tai'a sword and pushed open the door with one palm.

Hearing the sound outside, everyone was waiting in full force. They didn't expect that except for a gust of wind blowing from inside, they didn't even see half a person.

"emperor?"

"emperor?"

"Deputy Commander Yan, take someone in to have a look."

"Yes!"

"Come two and come with me."

The three palace guards walked slowly towards the palace, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw the scene inside.

a while.

The deputy commander surnamed Yan shouted: "Your Majesty, you are dead!!!"

Hearing the sound, a group of people rushed forward, and when they saw the emperor lying in a pool of blood, they knelt on the ground and wailed loudly.In the eyes of others, Huang Quan may be a tyrant, but for those who can serve as guards in the palace, the emperor is very generous to them.

There was a lot of crying.

A person approached not far away.

He was wearing a yellow robe, whether it was the pattern or the dress on the yellow robe, it was exactly the same as the man who died in the pool of blood.

"What are you crying for?"

A strong voice sounded behind everyone.

Everyone quickly turned around and looked behind them. When they realized that the person in front of them turned out to be the emperor, they were all stunned.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Send my will!"

With just four words, the crowd instantly realized that the living and calm person in front of him was the real emperor, while the one who died in the room should be some scapegoat.

The guards knelt on the ground in unison.

"The capital will be sealed off from now on, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave the capital."

"According to the order!"

"Go do it!"

"Yes!"

A group of monk guards whose average realm was in the sixth heavenly realm quickly disappeared in front of the hall.

Huang Quan walked into the house, threw the corpses on the ground out of the hall, and at the same time ordered in a deep voice: "Investigate all the sword masters in the capital, no matter how high or low the level, and bring them to the palace one by one. !"

in the dark.

A group of men in black quickly dispersed from the palace to all directions of the capital.

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(End of this chapter)