The Only Player in Daqin

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Seeing through the doubts of the two at a glance, Han Ling smiled lightly, “Because the Seven Jue Hall is my person, there are also my people in the night!” ”

Night?! Even Ji Wuye’s subordinates also installed people, enough unexpected news came one after another, making Han Fei dumb for a while, a little difficult to digest, no wonder Ji Wuye’s every move is under surveillance, I’m afraid that this person’s status in the night is not low, maybe it is one of the night leaders seen in the general’s mansion today!

Wei Zhuang frowned slightly, “Lu Xiaofeng of the Poison Destroying Scorpion Gate should also be your person, is it from the Seven Peerless Hall?” No wonder Tang Qi’s Seven Peerless Hall has developed so rapidly recently, every occasional backlash has its own inevitable, I have to say that the eyes of the Seven Peerless Hall are indeed good”

Han Ling smiled mysteriously and continued to walk, without an interface.

Wei Zhuang frowned and was silent for a moment, his eyes suddenly deepened, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that could not be traced, and said lightly, “The purple girl has a saying that is right, you are indeed the deepest hidden of all the princes, but I advise you to pray as soon as possible and wait until she knows that she will not do something”

With a sneer, he continued, “After all, a certain man in black deliberately picked flowers, and the thief also caught the thief, and turned people around.”

Han Ling’s eyes widened, and his heart was abrupt, according to this, 010 seems to be quite serious, if the purple girl this chick knows, should she lead him into a knife in anger… That’s not a headache, it’s an egg pain.

Unconsciously, it has already arrived at Zilanxuan, it is still early, the candle flame in the carved lantern hanging on the vermilion tall building has just been extinguished, although there are guests coming to the door, but some jokes are only on the first floor, but the second floor is still very quiet, it is a kind of decadence and death after a night of carnival of the powerful and rich.

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The maid led the way, took Han Ling to a clean quiet room, did not sleep all night, even if he had a body of Sacred Heart True Qi, he was a little sleepy, he casually found a comfortable position on the backbed and lay down.

He slept peacefully in the quiet room for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly, his ears moved, and on the eaves of the pavilion, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

Someone jumped up the eaves? Han Ling frowned slightly, this action obviously had some ulterior motives, he thought about getting up, stepped over to the window, and opened a gap slightly.

After glancing left and right, he soon saw that by the window not far away, a figure dressed in black with a half-beaked iron face on his face was hidden in the purple veil, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

Han Ling was suspicious in his heart, and the identification technique quickly identified the other party’s identity.

Name: Vulture (Level 72)

Identity: One of the Night Bird Killers (Three Wolves with Broken Hair)

Abilities: Light body art, hundred yue sword art.

Attributes: Strength 65, Agility 76, Physique 62, Charisma 67

Hundred birds and vultures, people in the night, Han Ling’s interesting movements, could it be that Ji Wuye sent to retaliate? Soon he denied his speculation, Ji Wuye should not be so unwise, although the level is not bad, but having seen Wei Zhuang’s strength, he will not only send a barely first-class killer to Zilanxuan to kill, if he wants to send it, it must be like Mo Crow who sneaks in secretly to have a better chance, otherwise a missed blow will only strengthen the vigilance of his side.

Suddenly, Gathering Ears listened, there was a faint sound of the door opening from the next door, it seemed that someone walked in, Han Ling noticed that the vulture’s legs were squatting slightly, as if he was about to make a move, his heart suddenly moved, and Lu Xiaofeng and the long-haired transfiguration mask were pasted, and the long robe was added to the body, and he jumped out.

The purple mantle fluttered in front of him, and a black shadow sneaked into the next room from the window, Han Ling chuckled, and immediately followed.

A scream sounded in the room, “Ah! ”

I saw a yellow-shirted woman holding the guqin and preparing to turn away watching in horror as the vulture flew up and stabbed with a sword, and even failed to react to resist, the rabbit rose and fell, Han Ling’s footsteps came first after a little window edge, and appeared on the side of the yellow-shirted woman in a blink of an eye, and two fingers clamped the vulture’s sword at the moment of a thousand shots.

The cold glow of the tip of the sword, as long as it is an inch further, it can cut through the neck in front of him, the vulture was shocked, and wanted to retract the sword, but it did not move, the two relatively white and slender fingers were like the weight of the mountain, Han Ling laughed lightly, the two fingers of true qi moved, and the sword was instantly broken into two.

Damn it! The vulture knew that it was not good, turned around and fled, Han Ling’s eyes flashed, and the blade between his hands shot straight at the vulture, and hit it with one blow.

“Ugh!” The vulture was half-kneeling, clutching its belly and hissing.

Han Ling was condescending, looking playfully at the vulture not far away, intending to ask the other party the purpose of coming here, this killer who hid his identity as the broken three wolves did not seem to be completely for Ji Wuye.

At this time, the purple woman pushed the door and asked, “Hong Yu, what happened?” ”

Han Ling looked at the purple woman who suddenly broke in, the two were stunned at the same time, there was a soft noise by the window, the window closed, and when he looked again, the vulture on the ground had disappeared.

Seeing the purple woman’s playful eyes, now Han Ling felt that it didn’t matter if the vulture ran or not, whether he could run away was the key…

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed wrong, Hong Yu quickly spoke, “Sister Zinu, don’t misunderstand, it was this prince who saved me”

The purple girl grabbed Hongyu’s hand, smiled softly, and comforted, “I know, Hongyu, if you are frightened, go back to rest first, just hand over the jade’s piano to others to bring over, I will entertain this prince”

“Yes, thank you Sister Zinu, thank you Gongzi for saving your life”

Seeing that Hong Yu gave a deep salute and turned to leave, Han Ling looked at the room where only he and the purple girl were left, and the afterglow of his eyes glanced at the closed window, and there was always a feeling of cold and fluttering between his legs.

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