My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 43 43. Silent Killing (Part [-])
Guo Sheng welcomed the shivering girl in with a smile.

The boy also went in.

Afterwards, it was the girl's forced smile, not daring to cry, but letting one of the ten servants play with her, how awkward that laugh was.

But Guo Sheng enjoys this.

He kept yelling "Bitch is presumptuous", "What's so great about the little boy" and the like.

He grabbed the whip and beat the girl severely, using her to vent his unhappiness and the distortion caused by his own incompleteness.

Xia Yuanru was completely separated from the atmosphere in this big room, he didn't make a move immediately, but just looked around in this distorted noise.

He took a step forward.

The boy's appearance disappeared, replaced by a handsome knight.

But whether it is a boy or a knight, they are all in a state of deep hiding, nothing more than changing their painted skin.

Why change?
Because the boy is too short to see what is on the desk.

It was because of this consideration that he wore a loose robe in advance, which was just right.
Xia Yuan was standing by Guo Sheng's desk, observing the spread documents.

The document happened to be a letter, and the letter's title was "To Hun Gong Wu Yu".

Xia Yuan continued to read.

Although Guo Sheng is distorted, his handwriting is really good.

And this should be a reply letter, and the recipient of the reply is a person named "Soul Wugui".

There are only a few sentences in the text, which roughly means "Hun Wujiu mentioned to him about the second-grade magic pill Wuzhiqi before, and Hun Wujiu said that the main ingredients of this magic pill are complete, but it is still a little short However, Guo Sheng is thinking about how to reply, the previous ones are just some polite words, and the text has not yet come down, obviously this matter is extremely difficult, and he cannot make a decision.”

And next to this letter was a chart.

The blue sea and the red-lined waterway "Taiping" penetrate deeply into the vast ocean that borders the imperial capital. On the other side is a stack of books. Every page of the book is data, which should correspond to the Taiping sea. Ebb and flow of the waterway 360 and five days a year, as well as the wind direction.

There are two bright moons in this world, and some people even suspect that there are two suns, which alternate every other day, just because they never appear together, and it happens to be one day apart, so it is said that there is only one sun, because With this complicated astrology, the tide has also become quite unpredictable.

And the mystery of the deep sea is even more unimaginable. Basically, if you don't follow the cleared, cleared, and fixed waterway, you will die.

The pages of the book were turned, and it fell on April 24th.

high tide.

The wind is southeast.

It's a nice day.

Xia Yuan wrote it down.

But he continued to observe other things in the room, but did not act immediately.

Because if he made a move now, the innocent girl would die, and even her family would be implicated.

The girl led the way for him.

And he has the most basic humanity.

If you do it now, let alone that you need to silence yourself.

Even if he kept his mouth shut, Guo Sheng died when she was serving her. For this alone, no one would care about right or wrong, but would directly kill the girl, and would continue to investigate to find a group of people related to her. If someone kills her and shows it to people of ten close attendants, her family members will surely die as well.

Therefore, he didn't do anything and allowed the girl to be bullied.

This is kindness.

Although, he hates this kindness.

But this kindness is far better than rigidly sticking to right and wrong and drawing swords in anger.

If Guo Sheng knew that there was a third person hiding in this room, he would probably go crazy with fright, but he didn't know, and he wouldn't know.

After venting completely and leaving a lot of bruises on the poor girl, Guo Sheng kicked her away with satisfaction, summoned the old servant in Huayi, and asked him to pick up the girl.

The house was completely quiet.

Guo Sheng snorted coldly, then sat down in front of the desk, lit the long-bright copper lamp, and the room was full of light. Xia Yuan stood behind him silently, watching him volley back and forth on the letter. Several times, but did not fall.

Guo Sheng put down his pen and said to himself: "How could the White Dragon King come back from Xiyou?
But now that she's back, it's not easy for our family to handle this matter. In normal times, we only need to send a few ships and gather a thousand people to meet a shipwreck, and we can complete the final step of the second-grade Wuqi Demon Pill. What to do? "

He rubbed his brows, thought for a while, and then murmured: "Wuxin Academy has found out. It turns out that he is the heir of Tsing Yihou. Let those royal relatives mess around for a while, but it's not enough
Forget about Xia Yuan's boyish face, anyway, he will die after the party in March, and if he doesn't die, our family can't let this feeling out from the bottom of our hearts.

It still doesn't work, if the White Dragon King is not transferred away, this matter can't be done. "

After half an hour, Guo Sheng yawned, and he was going to sleep.

But just as he was about to get up, his hair suddenly stood on end, and an extremely dangerous and terrifying aura froze his soul.

There was a touch of death's coldness on his neck.

A figure suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror.

A cold light exploded.

That cold light was like the scythe of the God of Death, the thin blade was entwined with evil spirit, and it had already burned his remaining lifespan, his future, his plan, and his distortion in the rapid movement.

So much so that his neck was hot, anxious, and stinging.

This surprise, he was so frightened that his hair almost exploded.

But he is one of the ten close servants.

But in the time when he realized this thought, the eunuch who hid his sword in his smile showed a terrifying side that was completely worthy of his identity.

The blood energy and divine veins all over his body oscillated and burned, and the dark imaginary chakra on his back instantly emerged into five layers, the four layers merged into one big wheel, and the fifth wheel merged in an instant.

This means that Guo Sheng is between the third and sixth ranks of Tianfeng, and these phantoms exploded in a single thought at a speed faster than the blade, turning into a layer of black light covering his whole body.

The thin blade had already stuck to his throat, and if it advanced another tenth of a millimeter, it would split.

but.
babble
Guo Sheng twisted his body.

It's as slippery as a loach.

The loach is slippery, even if the knife is already on it, it can slide away.

Guo Sheng is so slippery at this time, even a hundred times and a thousand times slipperier than loach, he escaped from this mortal situation in a treacherous way, and then turned into a black light, and he was about to "swim" in an instant. "Walk.

There was already a slight smell of blood in the air.

His throat was broken and bleeding, but it hadn't been cut.

As long as he still has thoughts, he can escape.

As for resistance?

Guo Sheng didn't have time to think about it. At this moment, he was really scared. He had experienced assassins before, but he had never been so close to him, and could stand behind him so silently.

He can only hope that this is the assassin of "Jianxian". The fact that this assassin can approach is not because of his strength, but because the power given by this "immortal" is too hidden and too secretive.

However, his "fat loach" was only half way out, and he felt a terrifying coercion that made him shudder, accompanied by an almost substantive evil spirit.

In his eyes, he saw a handsome man dressed as a knight, his right hand was grabbing towards him.

that hand.
that hand.
impossible! !

how can that be? ?
Guo Sheng's pupils contracted rapidly, as if he saw something inconceivable and impossible to exist in the world.

Although he turned into black light, he was blocked by the hand.

Immediately grasp it with five fingers.

No matter how powerful you are, you can't escape this five-finger cage!

Terrifying phantoms fell in the inner house.

Guo Sheng's heart was full of fear and panic, he shouted hoarsely: "Forgive me!!!"

The pronunciation of the word "ming" has not completely settled down.

Because the phantom had completely enveloped him.

The magic hand has been completely closed.

Bang!
Xia Yuan casually threw away Guo Sheng who had been crushed, he seemed a little annoyed, the old eunuch's kung fu formula was obviously very extraordinary, even with a knife on his neck, he could escape.

But it doesn't matter.

People have been killed.

And the killing is considered quiet.

In that case, he should go too.

Push door.

A thought is hidden deep in the gray before dawn.

Then he followed the way he came here and left the Guo Mansion in many detours.

He looked up at the sky, the horizon showed a fish belly, and a golden line indicated that it was sunny today.

The early morning shops on the street have already smoked, and people who haven't woken up need to get up early, and the peddlers are also carrying the burden and starting to shout around.

The proprietress of a noodle shop suddenly heard movement outside the curtain, she opened the curtain, and saw a man dressed as a knight sitting at the square table, full of heroism.

"A bowl of noodles, with one serving of each topping."

The knight throws a silver bean.

The proprietress took it, seeing that the beans might be half a tael, she couldn't help but smile, since it's early in the morning for big business, she said with a smile, "Okay, hero, just wait a moment."

(End of this chapter)