Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 652 Discovered

"Young master, slave family..."

A beautiful girl had just entered Jiang Han's room, and she was directly pressed into the Sleeping Point by Jiang Han, and she fell on Jiang Han's body.

Jiang Han glanced at this woman, but she was also a good beauty, but he could only look at it, not taste it, which was a bit too violent.

However, Jiang Han still picked her up, put her on the bed, and symbolically unbuttoned her collar, while he put on his night clothes and sneaked into the city lord's mansion.

Relying on the Hidden Dragon Art and Divine Walking Art, Jiang Han's skill is no less than that of the most elite assassins in Da Bei Tian back then.

He moved a little, and jumped from the fence to the roof, and landed silently, like a catwalk.

The City Lord's Mansion of Yaoguang City is very luxurious, with glazed tiles, white walls, and the floor is paved with complete square bricks, and there are many valuable trees around it.

"Good guy, black iron tree." Jiang Han said when he saw a big black tree in the distance. The trunk of this kind of tree is particularly tough, and it is often used as a handle with a long handle.

Main prices are high.

Several patrols walked past Jiang Han's feet, and when they walked away, Jiang Han locked on the target and turned over to the study.

At this time, Tu Shifang was practicing calligraphy, and he was writing a letter, but while writing, Tu Shifang suddenly burst out laughing.

At first, Jiang Han didn't take it seriously, but soon, Jiang Han discovered that behind Tu Shifang, there were actually two tails.

The tail looks like the tail of a monkey civet cat, with a slender front end but a fat end, a bit like a drumstick.

"My lord..." An elegant voice approached from a distance, it turned out to be a woman with a beard, and it turned out to be a fox demon.

Tu Shifang glanced at the woman, and suddenly he took out two pieces of paper and said, "Look, do the words on these two pieces of paper look like those of the same person?"

"This..." The woman looked closer, "It's kind of like it, but not exactly like it, my lord, who wrote this poem?"

"One is the nearest disciple, and the other is the current prince." Tu Shifang raised his legs.

And the young girl came behind Tu Shifang, and gently pinched his shoulder: "How can there be any connection between the disciples and the crown prince? Could it be that they know each other?"

"No, I suspect they are the same person, but I have compared the handwriting, and there is a big difference." Tu Shifang closed his eyes, "Father's plan, there must be no mistakes, especially here..."

"Then this new doorman, shall we..."

"It's okay, since the handwriting is not the same, let's let him go for now, but you... how about those scumbags in the downtown area?" Tu Shifang hugged the woman in his arms, like teasing a cat, and scratched her with his hands jaw.

But this woman still looks like she is enjoying herself.

"Don't worry, my lord, everything is in the plan." The woman said.

"Hahaha! Good!"

……

The lights in the room were turned off, and Jiang Han fell into deep thought when he heard the panting and teasing voices coming from the darkness.

It seems that I still underestimated this Tu Shifang, but fortunately this person has not discovered his flaws.

But what are they doing down town?
He put away the dark crossbow in his hand, and planned to kill Tu Shifang in one round here to create chaos.

But now it seems that creating chaos is not a good strategy, and seeing what happens is the way.

Jiang Han turned and retreated, but when he was leaving, a black shadow gathered not far from Jiang Han.

The man was nearly three meters tall and as burly as a black iron tower. He held a saber in his left hand and a wine flask in his right hand. He was drinking in the air.Seeing Jiang Han about to leave at this time, he said: "Brother, why did you come to my city lord's mansion at night? Why did you leave in such a hurry without staying to have a drink with me?"

"Master." Jiang Han narrowed his eyes, and the next moment he jumped up, planning to leave.

Unexpectedly, the saber in that man's hand suddenly became longer, and he swept away thousands of troops with a simple move. In his hand, the saber in his hand became a thousand meters longer, slashing towards Jiang Han like a dead man!

Zhanma Dao itself is a giant sword, and it is also a strange weapon. Jiang Han immediately recognized the identity of this long-haired man.

Tu Jiuyou!
It's a horse-chopping sword, but it's a horse-chopping sword with the handle as long as the blade.

It was originally a weapon on the ordinary battlefield, and it didn't have any sword skills. It was a weapon that relied entirely on the strength of the user to target war horses.

Moreover, the record of Zhanmadao on the battlefield is quite high, not only in this world, just like Jiang Han's previous life, there is also Zhanmadao in the history of Long Kingdom.

Whether it is Zhanma Dao or Zhanmajian, because the weapon itself is heavy and generous, its power can be seen!
It can be used to cut the enemy's horse legs during battle, but among the monks, the saber is still rare.

After all, monks mostly rely on speed and skill to win. Relatively speaking, such a powerful weapon is very cumbersome.

But in the face of absolute power, these shortcomings can be made up for, such as one force can reduce ten meetings.

At this time, the Zhanma Dao was approaching, Jiang Han jumped up, and used the sword technique of Fenglingyueyingzong, barely avoiding it.

Although he could use Mozong's abilities, the opponent was Tu Jiuyou.

Even if I use a little bit of Mozong's skills, I'm afraid the other party will see it directly.

As Jiang Han expected, he used Fenglingyueying's skills, and the other party was taken aback: "Who are you?"

Jiang Han laughed loudly: "I am your father!"

"You brat!" The man suddenly turned the saber sharply, and cut towards Jiang Han's lower body.

Jiang Han turned over again, unexpectedly at this time, two little masters appeared and surrounded Jiang Han's retreat.

Jiang Han couldn't use his blood to incarnate, so he could only look for opportunities to retreat.

And Tu Jiuyou seemed to be testing Jiang Han too, so he didn't use his ultimate move.

After going back and forth several times, Jiang Han flew towards Tu Shifang's house, and Tu Jiuyou quickly retreated: "Don't chase, it will hurt my son!"

"Yes!" The two little celestial beings stopped immediately.

Although Jiang Han barely escaped, under the siege of these masters, he still had a few scars on his body. Fortunately, he had an immortal golden body as a defense.

Back in the guest room, the woman was still sleeping, but there was already an uproar outside, and everyone was catching assassins.

Jiang Han immediately hid under the blanket.

Not long after, the door opened, and it was Tu Shifang who came and saw Jiang Han and said, "Master Jiang, you..."

But he quickly stopped talking, because at this time Jiang Han was hugging the girl he arranged, and the girl had already passed out.

Tu Shifang breathed a sigh of relief, and he grinned: "Brother Jiang, there is still time tomorrow, don't be too late."

"Thank you, son, for the reward!" Jiang Han said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)