Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 504
It was almost noon when the goshawk flew to the depths of the forest beyond Yuchuan.

Wan Bai caught the eagle, took out the note in the letter box and read it carefully, then turned his head and showed a light smile to the young man in coarse linen: "Mr. Bai, you can prepare to do it now."

"Okay." Bai Jingzhen nodded in response, and after more than half a month of raising in the depths of the almost uninhabited mountains and forests, the broken bone on his leg has healed by eight points, and the dark injury on his left shoulder has long since recovered to normal .

"It's just these two...Miss Wan Bai, are you sure you want Bai to be serious?" The young man looked at a man and a woman standing in front of the stove, hesitantly.

All he learned in Fuli Imperial City is the ability to kill | people, if you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a move, most of them will kill you with one blow.

After all, the dead man is a human-shaped killer in the final analysis, facing each other, either you die or I die, he has long been accustomed to this kind of killing|killing rhythm, if you really want him to do it, you will only be able to use the deadly weapon trick.

"Young master, don't worry, just do it. These two are not mountain people," Wan Bai smiled with his eyes bent, "It's the death row prisoners who were brought out from the Yuchuan Prison by my master a few days ago."

"They were sentenced to be executed by the local magistrate, but now they died a little earlier for a month and a half, but it doesn't make much difference."

"What's more, in order to compensate the two of them, our master also helped to arrange for their young and old families—you can just relax, and we will take care of the rest."

"If that's the case, I'll trouble Miss Wan Bai." Bai Jingzhen no longer hesitated after hearing this, and immediately turned his wrist to touch a pair of wooden chopsticks on the old wooden table.

For a top fighter like him, killing|killing people has long been no longer limited to the sharp tools and ropes of Naroshizi, but whatever is given to him is a little stronger, a branch with a thin head, or a longer hair and thin thread , is enough for him to use it several times.

Wan Bai raised his hand and made a gesture, and the Guanfeng Pavilion members immediately retreated more than thirty feet after seeing this.

The two condemned prisoners who were busy in front of the stove in the house had no idea what kind of situation they were about to face, they only knew that a few days ago a group of important figures suddenly came to the government office, and they were easily taken out of the prison and sent to the prison. here.

They thought that what was waiting for them would be a terrible punishment that they had never seen before. How could they have imagined that those big shots brought them out just to let them help take care of a rich man who accidentally broke his leg? .

The leisure and ease of the past few days made the death row prisoners completely relax their vigilance. Just when they were glad that they escaped from the situation of death and survived from now on, the real death came quietly without knowing it—— —

Bai Jingzhen walked slowly to the front of the stove, stretched out his arm abruptly, twist|broke the man's neck|neck.

Seeing this, the woman who was busy choosing vegetables subconsciously let out a piercing scream, and the basket rolled down, and the wild vegetables in the basket were also covered with plaster.

Instinctively, she wanted to turn around and flee, but in the next breath, the pair of rough wooden chopsticks pierced through her chest in a daze.

The rough chopsticks pierced the clothes, scraping out a half-inch-long hideous gap, hot blood dripped down the chopsticks, and in the blink of an eye a shallow pit mixed with ash was formed.

The young man let go of his hands expressionlessly, allowing the woman to fall down like mud. When the heavy object fell to the ground, a large amount of yellow dust was splashed, and he dodged to avoid it. He was dressed in a slightly worn coarse linen, which was as spotless as usual .

clean.

Bai Jingzhen deftly erased the traces left by himself in the wooden house, pasted it with a special easy|rong|face, and quickly dug out all the gold and silver that could be found in the courtyard, kicked over the medicine pot in the corner, and buried it. The medicine dregs that have not been poured out.

——In order to make this play realistic enough, Wan Bai and the others exchanged five taels of scattered silver and two or three hundred copper plates overnight, and bought two rough-made, old-fashioned plains from nearby farmers. Silver hairpin.

Although the money is not too much, it is probably all the belongings of ordinary hunters, and it is enough for Bai Jingzhen to escape back to Fuli from here.

After finishing all this, Bai Jingzhen decisively left the small courtyard with the money in his pocket. Before leaving, he turned his head and nodded slightly to Wan Bai, who was tens of feet away, and the latter bowed his hands to him in response.

When the figure of the young man completely disappeared into the forest, Wan Bai immediately led the people forward and tidied up the small courtyard again.

After making sure that nothing was left in the courtyard except for the traces they wanted, Wan Bai raised his hand and stroked it with great satisfaction.

A group of people retreated silently along the small path when they came, and this small courtyard that was once lively turned into a dead silence in an instant.

Except for the half-dead tree that stood outside the courtyard for an unknown number of years, no one knew what happened in the courtyard that day.

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"The things I told you to do... have you finished?"

In the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Mo Shuyuan half leaned under the tree in the courtyard, leisurely flipping through the scroll in his hand.

As soon as Hanze's envoy left, the tense thread in his heart jumped even more violently, which undoubtedly made him more and more restless and restless.

"Return to the master, everything is done." The spies kneeling on the ground bowed their heads in response, the depths of the pupils were dark and unclear, "The bits and pieces sent by the fourth highness Hanze before have been quietly moved to the third highness's mansion by his subordinates. In the warehouse, Master Hou and Master Xiang have already greeted each other."

"Besides, this subordinate also bribed the book boy next to His Highness to help us keep an eye on His Highness's movements at all times. Once there is any change on His Highness's side, we will know immediately."

"Thinking about it, master should be able to sit back and relax this time."

"Sit back and relax?" Mo Shuyuan curled his lips into a sneer when he heard the words, and he slammed the half-read scroll in his hand and threw it aside, "You said it lightly."

"If you don't get rid of the old seven, where does this hall come from to sit back and relax? Do you think that brat is a vegetarian?"

The young man gritted his teeth and unconsciously raised his hand to stroke his neck. Thinking of the conversation he had with Mo Junli downstairs in Mengsheng that day, he still felt that the hairs on his back were going to stand on end!
What do you want, just go find him——

What do you mean next time, he will hold him to sacrifice to heaven? ?

——Why didn't he realize that he was always pretending to be stupid!
Mo Shuyuan's pupils slipped a line of surprise and uncertainty, he closed his eyes, and after a while, his brows eased slightly.

He stared at the spies, touched the pulse on the side of his neck with his fingers, and slowly lowered his eyelashes: "However, you have done a good job on this matter. Get up, the palace has another important matter. I will leave it to you to do it."

"Thank you, master." The spy lowered his head and answered, got up and walked carefully in front of the young man. Mo Shuyuan casually took out an inch-high white porcelain medicine bottle from his arms, and casually threw it into the spy's palm.

The moment the spy saw the porcelain bottle, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the palm holding the bottle couldn't help shaking.

He looked at the bottle, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his face turned pale in an instant: "Master, you are..."

　Xiaobai is a bit handsome
　　
　
(End of this chapter)