Chapter 285 ransacked
The five went straight to the end of the corridor, and the white-bearded old man pushed open a dark room.
He quickly entered the room and lit a candle and said: "You guys rest first, if you have something to do, just tell me!"
"Ok!"
The old man with white beard chuckled out of the house and closed the door softly.
He turned around and was about to leave when he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and his throat was sealed with a sword, and he stood there with his eyes closed, with a column of blood pouring down the skirt of his clothes.
Four sixth-tier guards entered the house and immediately closed the surrounding windows.
When they returned to the living room, they saw a man in night clothes and a jade fox mask, sitting leisurely at a round table drinking tea.
The four of them pulled out their long swords with a 'shua' sound, and scolded, "Who are you?"
Gong Qingying took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "Hand over the Qiankun bag, and I will spare you!"
"Delusion!" The four sixth-level guards said in unison, stabbing at Gong Qingying with their swords.
When the sword reached Gong Qingying's face, it was suddenly retracted uncontrollably, and it was placed on their necks forcefully.
The four of them were sweating profusely, and said in horror, "What's going on, are your hands and feet out of control?"
What surprised them even more.
The four blue Qiankun bags, which were clearly stored by each of them, voluntarily left the skirts of their chests and floated on the round table.
Gong Qingying picked up the blue Qiankun bag, weighed it a few times, and sighed, "Oh! It's not my own, so it really doesn't work well!"
Yingli controlled the long sword and swiped it towards the throats of the four sixth-tier guards, blood spilled from the four mouths at the same time.
The complexions of the four changed suddenly: "Hero, spare your life, please forgive me!"
Gong Qingying put the blue Qiankun bag into the portable space, thinking of what they called Ye Qinrou.
Then he asked: "Why do you call Ye Qinrou the princess?"
"Princess, she." A sixth-level guard was about to speak when he was hit by a sudden silver arrow.
The silver arrow pierced the heads of the four sixth-level guards with one arrow, and their brains overflowed.
The silver arrow with blood plasma turned around and flew towards Gong Qingying, she hastily took out the Soul Devouring Sword to block it.
After several moves, the silver arrow broke through the door.
Gong Qingying chased it out, but she couldn't see the silver arrow anymore, and she didn't know who shot it?
She silently looked at the dark night sky.
Ye Qinrou is the daughter of Ye Fugui, the richest man in the Shu Kingdom. Her marriage to Gong Renfu was a matchmaker made by the Empress Dowager Shu.
Now, those guards call her princess, which makes Gong Qingying very puzzled.
Could it be that something happened in this?
Thinking of the black-clothed man surnamed Dong who appeared in Gong Zhe's mourning hall tonight, and the 'Master' that Ye Qinrou said, who are they?
Why do you want to put her to death?
Gong Qingying's eyes were dark and uncertain, and Ye Qinrou's affairs seemed to be more complicated than imagined.
For a moment.
Gong Nineteen and the other shadow puppets each carried a huge burden, quietly gathered from all around, and whispered: "Master, it has been looted!"
"Well, let's go!" Gong Qingying nodded coldly, and jumped to the roof on tiptoe.
The shadow puppets followed closely behind, and had just jumped to the roof.
Suddenly, I don't know who heard a muffled hum?
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of loud bangs, and the sound shattered the quiet night sky.
"Who?" came a rude reprimand.
The entire Jubaozhai was brightly lit in an instant.
A series of heavy steps, accompanied by sharp shouts: "There are thieves, everyone catch the thieves!!!"
Gong Qingying slightly raised her brows, and popped out a black ribbon at the shadow puppet who fell off the roof: "Let's go!"
"But master." Shadow Puppet glanced reluctantly at the jewelry that fell on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
The five went straight to the end of the corridor, and the white-bearded old man pushed open a dark room.
He quickly entered the room and lit a candle and said: "You guys rest first, if you have something to do, just tell me!"
"Ok!"
The old man with white beard chuckled out of the house and closed the door softly.
He turned around and was about to leave when he felt a sharp pain in his neck, and his throat was sealed with a sword, and he stood there with his eyes closed, with a column of blood pouring down the skirt of his clothes.
Four sixth-tier guards entered the house and immediately closed the surrounding windows.
When they returned to the living room, they saw a man in night clothes and a jade fox mask, sitting leisurely at a round table drinking tea.
The four of them pulled out their long swords with a 'shua' sound, and scolded, "Who are you?"
Gong Qingying took a sip of tea, and said quietly: "Hand over the Qiankun bag, and I will spare you!"
"Delusion!" The four sixth-level guards said in unison, stabbing at Gong Qingying with their swords.
When the sword reached Gong Qingying's face, it was suddenly retracted uncontrollably, and it was placed on their necks forcefully.
The four of them were sweating profusely, and said in horror, "What's going on, are your hands and feet out of control?"
What surprised them even more.
The four blue Qiankun bags, which were clearly stored by each of them, voluntarily left the skirts of their chests and floated on the round table.
Gong Qingying picked up the blue Qiankun bag, weighed it a few times, and sighed, "Oh! It's not my own, so it really doesn't work well!"
Yingli controlled the long sword and swiped it towards the throats of the four sixth-tier guards, blood spilled from the four mouths at the same time.
The complexions of the four changed suddenly: "Hero, spare your life, please forgive me!"
Gong Qingying put the blue Qiankun bag into the portable space, thinking of what they called Ye Qinrou.
Then he asked: "Why do you call Ye Qinrou the princess?"
"Princess, she." A sixth-level guard was about to speak when he was hit by a sudden silver arrow.
The silver arrow pierced the heads of the four sixth-level guards with one arrow, and their brains overflowed.
The silver arrow with blood plasma turned around and flew towards Gong Qingying, she hastily took out the Soul Devouring Sword to block it.
After several moves, the silver arrow broke through the door.
Gong Qingying chased it out, but she couldn't see the silver arrow anymore, and she didn't know who shot it?
She silently looked at the dark night sky.
Ye Qinrou is the daughter of Ye Fugui, the richest man in the Shu Kingdom. Her marriage to Gong Renfu was a matchmaker made by the Empress Dowager Shu.
Now, those guards call her princess, which makes Gong Qingying very puzzled.
Could it be that something happened in this?
Thinking of the black-clothed man surnamed Dong who appeared in Gong Zhe's mourning hall tonight, and the 'Master' that Ye Qinrou said, who are they?
Why do you want to put her to death?
Gong Qingying's eyes were dark and uncertain, and Ye Qinrou's affairs seemed to be more complicated than imagined.
For a moment.
Gong Nineteen and the other shadow puppets each carried a huge burden, quietly gathered from all around, and whispered: "Master, it has been looted!"
"Well, let's go!" Gong Qingying nodded coldly, and jumped to the roof on tiptoe.
The shadow puppets followed closely behind, and had just jumped to the roof.
Suddenly, I don't know who heard a muffled hum?
Immediately afterwards, there was a series of loud bangs, and the sound shattered the quiet night sky.
"Who?" came a rude reprimand.
The entire Jubaozhai was brightly lit in an instant.
A series of heavy steps, accompanied by sharp shouts: "There are thieves, everyone catch the thieves!!!"
Gong Qingying slightly raised her brows, and popped out a black ribbon at the shadow puppet who fell off the roof: "Let's go!"
"But master." Shadow Puppet glanced reluctantly at the jewelry that fell on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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