I use my daughter's body to cut down the rivers and lakes

Chapter 29 Appearance
  Returning to Cangzhou Houya again, Liu Qi found that the patrol staff at the entrance of the hospital had doubled than before.

"Tell me, what did you find?" Liu Qi, who was standing at the door, turned to Zhang Cheng and said.

"Half a month ago, Cangzhou magistrate Tian Qingkui jailed Song Qing, the magistrate of Licheng County, for colluding with a cult. That night, Song Qing committed suicide in prison out of fear of crime."

Liu Qi: "Then what is the relationship between Song Ling'er and Song Qing?"

Zhang Cheng replied respectfully: "Song Ling'er is the only daughter of Song Qing. Song Ling'er has been worshiping at Feiyu Villa since she was a child. She and her two friends had been traveling around the country before, and they rushed back after hearing the news of Song Qing's death."

It’s Feiyu Villa again!

Now Liu Qi is no longer ignorant of the entire world as before.

Although the old man who sharpened the knife only taught her martial arts in person, he told her many things in the world through secret messages.

Although the Black Prison Gate has been the most notorious killer organization in the world in the past ten years, it does not dare to accept any orders. For example, some core members of famous sects are on the list that the Black Prison Gate refuses to accept.

Feiyu Villa is one of these famous sects.

After the military order was broken, the remaining political forces were either powerful and famous factions, or they had people with deep backgrounds in the court.

Feiyu Villa occupied two items at the same time.

Not only is it a famous sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, but the current owner of the village, "Crane Jiuxiao" Jiang Jiyu, is also the right-hand man of Fu Qingshu, the first assistant of the dynasty.

Whether in the arena or the court, the influence of Feiyu Villa is first-class.

Fortunately, the kidnapping was just a misunderstanding, and Liu Qi was not Song Ling'er's target.

"However, after this incident, Lin Shengchuan has already asked people to prepare to escort you back to Beijing first." Zhang Cheng said, "But He Yong has not shown up yet."

"You said he wouldn't be direct..."

Facing Zhang Cheng's inquiry, Liu Qi said coldly: "People who are staring at you are hungry. Don't ask other questions that shouldn't be asked."

"Yes!" Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

When he was in front of Liu Qi, he always inadvertently forgot that the girl in front of him looked innocent and delicate, but in fact she was the leader of the Seven Kills Order who killed without blinking an eye!

"I don't know where Dao Lao invited such an evil god from!" Zhang Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself as he walked out of the room.

Even when facing his former command lord who was a sword slave, he had never been under such great pressure.

……

Late at night, in a magnificent inn in Cangzhou City.

As the young gang leader of the Daxia Gang, Ouyang Juncai was currently holding a delicate white body in his arms, immersed in a happy dream.

Ouyang Juncai, who was sleeping soundly, did not notice at all that a figure suddenly appeared in front of the window.

It wasn't until the red candle flickered softly that Ouyang Jun, with a smile on his lips, finally regained the vigilance a martial arts practitioner should have. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the moment he saw the figure in front of the bed, he covered his face with one hand. His mouth.

Then a cold light passed by, and Ouyang Juncai saw the sharp blade pressed against his neck.

"Hush, Young Master Ouyang, if you want to continue to be happy for the rest of your life, just stay silent!"

……

In the darkness, Liu Qi suddenly opened her eyes.

call--

There was a strong wind inside the house.

But when the man in black who had just stood outside the door was about to knock on the door, he heard a "creak" and the door opened by itself.

Liu Qi, also dressed in black, emerged from the darkness.

"Your Majesty, the target has appeared!" The man in black immediately turned away the horror in his eyes, and then reported back respectfully. He Yong, the former Commander-in-Chief, finally showed his tail!
  Liu Qi said calmly: "Lead the way!"

……

Inn, in room No. 1, Tianzi.

At this time, Ouyang Juncai had already put on his clothes, and the two women who were sleeping on the same bed were missing. Only him and the figure standing opposite him like a sculpture were left in the dark room.

"This... brother." Ouyang Juncai calmed down, and then squeezed out a smile and said, "Why don't you have a table of good wine and food brought over, and it would be nice for you and me to have a drink together and talk at the same time!"

"Hmph!" The man whose face was half hidden in the darkness snorted coldly, "Ouyang Longcheng can be considered a hero, how could he raise a son like you!"

"Friend!" No matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't bear to be ridiculed in front of him like this. Ouyang Juncai's tone suddenly became colder, "You can't disturb someone's dreams in the middle of the night just to laugh at me, right?"

"Do you know the whereabouts of Yuan Tong?" The other person said straight to the point.

Ouyang Juncai was startled when he heard this, and then looked suspicious: "What do you want from my uncle, cure your illness?"

"Hehehe..."

"Since you know that you are looking for my Ouyang family, you should understand my uncle's rules."

"He won't take action unless he is destined to die." After saying this, Ouyang Juncai smiled softly, picked up the wine glass on the table, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, Ouyang Juncai raised his head and said lightly, "Looking at this friend, he doesn't look like he is going to die."

"Haha..." A man's low and hoarse laughter came from the darkness.

"How dare I not know about the famous 'Nine Deaths'? Now that I'm here, I'm naturally confident."

"To tell you the truth, the poison in the lower body will give you at most two months to live!"

……

"I'm afraid you won't survive tonight!" A faint voice suddenly came from outside the house.

call out!call out!call out!
  In an instant, the sound of fierce wind breaking through the air could be heard endlessly, and countless rays of cold light shot through the wooden doors and windows towards the two people in the room.

boom!
  "Who dares to be so bold? Don't you know that I am the young leader of the Daxia Gang?" Ouyang Juncai lifted the table in front of him with one hand, huddled behind and shouted angrily.

"kill!"

Following a cold voice command, several figures broke through the window and entered the room.

……

On the roof across the street from the inn, Liu Qi, holding a knife in his arms, sat calmly on the eaves, watching the fight in the inn not far away.

Today, a total of thirteen sword slaves were dispatched at the Black Prison Gate. Before rushing into the room to fight at close quarters, they first carried out a wave of cleansing with sleeve arrows.

Bang, bang!
  At this moment, two figures suddenly broke out of the window and hit the street hard with two muffled sounds.

Liu Qi, who supported his head with one hand and watched the battle, couldn't help but murmured: "It seems that ordinary hidden weapons are completely useless against top-notch masters!"

Within five breaths of the thirteen sword slaves entering the room, two people had already been kicked out of the room, and there were even more people who fell inside the room.

These sword slaves are not weak, they can be called masters in the world. In addition, they are not afraid of death, and their attacks are much more fierce than ordinary martial arts people of the same realm.

but……

The fierce fighting sounds in the room gradually subsided.

A figure jumped out from the broken window.

He Yong landed on the stone pavement on the street, glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and couldn't help snorting, thinking to himself, why let these people come here to die!
  "Old knife sharpener, I hope that one day I can use your head to sacrifice the knife!" He Yong's mouth showed a touch of complacency. Just as he was about to put away the knife, his eyes suddenly focused!
  Turning his head, he saw a figure slowly emerging from the night behind him.

(End of this chapter)