Chapter 17
In the city of Chu'an Prefecture, late at night, in the government office of Chu'an Prefecture.

Li Mubai was dressed in pitch-black night clothes, he walked around the guards holding his breath, and quietly approached the east courtyard of the back hall of the government office.

He lightly tapped the wall with his toes, then swept towards the roof as lightly as a swallow, and slowly moved forward along the thin and fragile tiles under his feet.

After a while, he found a rather elegant residence according to the map in his hand. After skimming up to the roof of the residence, Li Mubai concealed himself, took out a piece of letterhead from the storage bag, and looked through the target information.

But in fact, there is not too much target information in the information, only a short line.

The prefect of Chu'an, Du Yuanlang, has three levels of Qi refining.

That's right, this time the target is a magistrate.

Li Mubai felt that Yan Zhaoxue must be crazy, what is the concept of a magistrate?Is he the little one who can touch porcelain on the second floor of Qi Refining?
But Yan Zhaoxue just cast an incomparably confirming look. After thinking about it for a long time, he thought he was crazy, put on night clothes and a grimace mask, and came to the government office with numb scalp.

It is said that after the magistrate ruled the city of Chu'an Prefecture, he was quite harsh on the residents of the city, not to mention heavy taxes, and his heirs relied on his support to bully men and women and do all kinds of evil.

However, the assassination mission has nothing to do with the people, but was issued by a political opponent of the prefect of Chu'an. In order to get rid of him, the political opponent spent a lot of money to find the assassination organization of the cabinet, and then they were very surprised and offered a generous reward to Chu The head of An Zhifu's head.

According to Yan Zhaoxue's words, the crime committed by the target this time has also reached the limit of Li Mubai's heart to act on behalf of the heavens. Moreover, although the target is a magistrate, he is only powerful, and his own cultivation is surprisingly weak, which is very suitable for him. Li Mubai made a move and took his head back as a vote certificate.

But Li Mubai always felt that things were not that simple, his premonitions were always accurate, and in terms of bad luck, his premonitions never let him down.

After staying on the eaves for a long time, Li Mubai carefully observed the changing time of the surrounding patrolling guards, about every 10 minutes, and during the changing of guards, there will be a short 3-minute unoccupied period in front of the prefect's residence .

This is his only chance left.

Because if the assassination fails this time, the government will inevitably be heavily guarded, at least for a long period of time, he will not be able to initiate another assassination.

And if he fails, or is discovered by the surrounding guards, what awaits him will be the endless pursuit of the soldiers and guards in the prefecture, as well as the Qi refiners supported by the Great Xia Dynasty.

Although the task is dangerous, Li Mubai may not be unable to succeed. The biggest advantage right now is that the enemy is in the clear and in the dark, and he has already made a plan in his heart. He is going to sneak into the magistrate's residence when the guards change shifts, and directly use Fumo Swordsmanship, one sword ended the magistrate.

Thinking of this, Li Mubai's heart gradually slowed down. Seeing a group of guards walking towards the outside of the courtyard in an orderly manner, he knew that the opportunity to assassinate the magistrate had come!So, he was about to draw out his sword and follow the plan.

"Hey, where is my sword?"

Suddenly, Li Mubai was a little dazed, he scratched his head, and searched for a while, but he couldn't find the sword after searching for a long time.

In the end, he opened the storage bag again, and searched through the inner and outer layers, but still found nothing.

"Fuck, where did my sword go!"

Li Mubai said in surprise, for a moment some monk Zhang Er was confused.

"That's right! I don't even have a sword at all! That's Yan Zhaoxue's sword!"

Li Mubai slapped his head, he finally remembered that when he used the demon-subduing sword technique earlier, he borrowed the Cangyue Sword from Yan Zhaoxue, and after the fight with Li Qingfeng, he returned the sword to the other party.

And he was on the road these days, and he neglected to cultivate, and for a while, he actually forgot such an important thing.

Now that's all right, without the sword in his hand, how should he use the demon-subduing sword technique to assassinate the magistrate?

"It's so stupid, as a killer, he set off without a weapon, take it."

A cold voice came, and following the words, a plain white long sword was thrown towards Li Mubai.

The sword was the Cang Yue Sword, and the person who came was Yan Zhaoxue, who was quite worried about Li Mubai's assassination path.

Li Mubai took the Cangyue Sword along the way, but obviously he was taken aback by Yan Zhaoxue who appeared suddenly. Yan Zhaoxue was worthy of being a monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Holding his breath, Li Mubai didn't notice that there was suddenly someone more around him.

"Why are you here?"

"It's nothing, just to see you make a fool of yourself."

Obviously, Yan Zhaoxue would not reveal the worry in her heart, and said in an indifferent tone: "If you fail in the mission, you will have to implicate me. The inheritance you got is the sword technique. I will lend you the Cangyue Sword first."

"Thanks! After the task is completed, I will go buy a sword. Not to mention, it is quite inconvenient to not have a weapon."

Li Mubai smiled and said, at the end, he seemed to think of something again, "You lent me the sword, so what do you use?"

"Your first mission is your nomination certificate. I won't help you. As for me, I just need to take care of myself."

Yan Zhaoxue responded coldly, and then urged Li Mubai, "The guards will be back in 2 minutes, what are you waiting for?"

"oh oh."

Li Mubai said with a sneering smile, then his face became serious, he clenched the Cang Yue Sword tightly and jumped towards the wall below with his strength, after a few moves, he slowly came to the front of the house.

There are a few green bamboos planted next to the house, it can't be seen that the prefect is still quite elegant, but there are no candles lit in the house, presumably the prefect is asleep.

Seeing this, Li Mubai no longer hesitated, he approached the door slowly, holding the Cang Yue Sword in his right hand, and gently pushed open the door of the residence with his left hand.

The wooden door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, creaked.

Li Mubai's pupils shrank instantly, and he scanned the surrounding vigilantly. Fortunately, no one in the house was awakened, and the slight shaking of the wooden door did not attract the guards outside the courtyard.

He became more and more vigilant, and he was always ready to silently read the name of the loli system in his heart. As long as he saw something wrong, he would temporarily master the magic sword technique and go forward to kill.

There is a small table in the front of the house, on the table are some exquisite tea sets, and there is a bed not far away, but there are curtains around the bed, and the light blue curtain covers Li Mubai's sight. It made him unable to see clearly the figure sleeping on the bed.

So Li Mubai stepped forward slowly and cautiously, and at the same time held up the Cangyue Sword in his hand, the person in the Luo Wei seemed to be asleep, so it seemed that the assassination of him would not require the magic-subduing sword technique.

The target was right in front of him, Li Mubai's eyes sharpened, his left hand quickly opened the curtain, and his right hand, which was holding the sword high, swung it down without hesitation!

Just when Li Mubai felt that the task was over, before he could feel happy, a majestic force swayed along his right hand holding the sword, and Li Mubai found that he couldn't pull out the sword that pierced into the curtain!

Then came the sound of gold and iron sharpening a sword, Li Mubai felt that the sword in his hand was a little out of control, and the sword body was slowly lifted by a huge force until the hilt was flat in front of his eyes.

Only then did Li Mubai see the scene in front of him clearly.

What came into view was a hand that looked like white jade, its fingers pointed like a sword, and the tip of the Cangyue Sword was gently twisted between the two fingers.

With just the strength of two fingers, Li Mubai's sword-holding figure on the second floor of Qi Refining couldn't move!
The person in the curtain sat up straight, then got up slowly, and pushed Li Mubai back step by step with his fingers twisting the tip of the sword. Finally, Li Mubai saw the person's appearance clearly.

Her hair was covered with black silk like ink, and lying under her silkworm eyebrows, was a handsome face without waves.

"The magistrate also dares to kill, you are not timid."

Song Chaomu said with a smile, and then shook Li Mubai with his right hand, playing with the Cangyue Sword in his hand.

After receiving this palm, Li Mubai felt that all internal organs in his body were shifted, his chest was oppressed for a while, and he was a little out of breath, "You are not the magistrate, who are you?"

The person in front of him obviously couldn't be the prefect of Chu'an. According to the information provided in the data, the prefect is only at the third level of Qi Refining, and how could the third level of Qi Refining push Li Mubai to this situation?

This person's cultivation is far above the third level of Qi Refining!

Moreover, he had never felt this kind of oppression from Tan Yun and Li Hongwu, only from Yan Zhaoxue did Li Mubai feel such oppression.

Great monk in the foundation period!

Li Mubai was startled, and anxiously wanted to rush out to call Yan Zhaoxue, the current situation was obviously not something he could handle!

"Great Xia Dynasty, Sky Patrol Guard, Song Chaomu."

Song Chaomu looked at Li Mubai with great interest, the young man in front of him seemed to be only at the second level of Qi Refining, but after being hit by his palm, he still had some strength left, although he only exerted a little strength, it was not ordinary The monks can resist.

"Do you have any friends? Let's go together."

Seeming to be meaningless, Song Chaomu threw the long sword in his hand at Li Mubai again, "It's so interesting, don't let me down too much."

"as you wish."

When the Cangyue Sword was still in the air, a cool and pretty figure appeared in an instant. Yan Zhaoxue, who had snatched the Cangyue Sword from the air, turned around and swung her zhenqi fiercely.

The momentum of the sword was like thunder, and a flash of sword light that was as sudden as lightning shot towards Song Chaomu!

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