In the quiet restaurant lobby, a pretty girl wearing a veil was holding a bamboo stick in her hand, pointing at a tall white-haired old man.
The old man's face originally had a kind and confident expression, but at this moment it became stiff and distorted.
Zhao Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he felt a little sigh in his heart.
To be honest, compared with the people who specialize in conspiracy in the world of Liancheng Jue, when it comes to the calculations in my heart, I am still far behind. Unexpectedly, the people in the world of Lianchengjue were so outrageous in their ability to fabricate and slander others behind their backs.
Most people criticized and cursed Wan Zhenshan after her disguise was exposed, but most of them were actually much the same as Wan Zhenshan before.
It is indeed an era of the lowest character in the recognized gold book.
Suddenly, a trace of regret flashed in Zhao Qing's heart.
Naturally, what she regrets is not that she relied on the information she learned from Ding Dian and others to compile this so-called "Weapons Manual" and spread it; nor does she regret her decision to jump out and kill the despicable Zhang Jinhong. Decide.
Rather, he regretted that he did not hesitate when he killed Yan Daping in prison.
"Land Shenlong"'s skill in disguise and make-up should be considered top-notch among Lianchengjue's arena. If his skills in disguise and playing vest could be tortured, he wouldn't have to teach a few low-level players who talk shamelessly and confuse right and wrong. Also think before and after.
In the next world, if you have the chance, you still have to learn the art of disguise. It would be better if there were special disguise techniques.
The trouble of killing a "righteous hero" will never be small, and it may anger a large number of righteous masters. If you wear a vest and kill under a false identity, the impact on you will be much less.
But it's a pity that my simple makeup can at best reduce the suspicion of others when they meet me every day. If word spread that Zhang Jinhong was slandering Zhao Qing before he was killed, it would be impossible to conceal it unless all the people were silenced.
However, after truly making the decision that followed his own heart, Zhao Qing felt happy.
As for Di Yun Qifang, he followed her orders and hid under the table. Zhao Qing was not worried that he would not be able to protect them during the fight. This order was mainly to prevent others from recording their appearance, so as not to encounter trouble after he left.
Now, she was looking at Zhang Jinhong, who was trembling slightly across from him, as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Are you going to compete or not? If you are not prepared to compete, tomorrow, I will find someone to reprint a new "Weapon Spectrum" and move everyone after the thirty-fourth position up one."
This time, Zhao Qing's words were not amplified by Yunjin, but when they heard them, everyone in the room was shocked.
"Liuhe Silver Spear" Zhang Jinhong's ranking in the "Weapons Manual" is exactly thirty-fourth. Obviously, moving up one place in the words not only removes the name, but also the life.
Beside him, Wang Xiaofeng's face paled. He glanced at Shui Sheng, who was also pale beside him, pulled her sleeves and took a step back.
It was obvious that Zhang Jinhong's change of expression had overturned his previous conclusion that "the man killed Wan Zhenshan by poisoning". No one present was stupid, so they all understood this.
There is almost no room for a simple and innocent person like Di Yun to survive in this dark world filled with scheming people.
Finally, Zhang Jinhong spoke, and his voice, which he tried to calm down, rang out: "Our Liuhe Gunmen, masters and disciples, are united as one, and we always advance and retreat together. When facing the enemy, we are only five people, and when facing the enemy's thousands of troops, we are only five people. I will not fight you alone, who knows what despicable methods you will use."
Zhao Qing did not reply, but glanced coldly at the four Liuhe Spear Sect disciples, and agreed to what he said. Most of her face was covered by a veil, and she looked a little more mocking.
Zhang Jinhong retreated to the middle of the four disciples with a gloomy expression, took the bright silver spear, and lowered the tip of the spear to the ground. The other four people also picked up their spears and stood in a certain position, with the spear points pointed either directly forward or upward to the left, forming a formation.
Wang Xiaofeng once heard Hua Tiegan talk about the world's spear skills and knew the name of this formation, so he explained to Shui Sheng:
"This is the Five Elements and Six Combinations Formation of the Liuhe Spear Sect. It is said to be inherited and improved from a profound formation handed down from the previous dynasty, and it conceals the principle of the Five Elements' creation and restraint. Uncle Hua once said, if Zhang... the master and his disciples would use this formation Even after practicing to the level of great success, he is not sure of cracking it."
The implication is that Zhang Jinhong failed to practice the formation to perfection.
After seeing through "Uncle Zhang"'s deliberate rumors in the past, Wang Xiaofeng no longer regarded him as an elder in his words, and only addressed him as "head".
"Hero Zhao, I just failed to recognize the thief's method of slandering you. I offended you with my words. Please forgive me."
The short man who echoed the poisoning words took out a porcelain cup filled with warm tea from the tea tray that Shui Sheng brought some time ago. He leaned down, raised his hands, and handed it to Zhao Qing. It was exactly The etiquette of serving tea and asking for forgiveness.
Zhao Qing also took the tea from him, raised it to his mouth, and felt a fragrance hit his nostrils, as if he was about to drink it all.
But in the next moment, she suddenly picked up the teacup and poured it directly at the short man serving the tea. The tea shot out like a water arrow and poured into the man's slightly opened mouth. But after hearing a few dull grunts of pain, his body swayed a few times, and then he fell to the ground as softly as a puddle of mud.
Zhang Jinhong's spear tip suddenly trembled, and cold sweat dripped down the foreheads of his four disciples.
It turns out that the person who poisoned you before the fight was "Old Hero" Zhang yourself! Everyone couldn't help but think.
Wang Xiaofeng's face was filled with anger. Zhang Jinhong had obviously arranged for his own people among the drinking guests. Perhaps even the chance encounters between himself and his cousin and these people were arranged by him. What is even more surprising and frightening is that this drug that makes the body weak and weak was originally given to me and my cousin?
Soon, Shui Sheng also thought of this level, and with a swish sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and he was about to question Zhang Jinhong and others.
And at this moment, Zhao Qing drew his sword. The bamboo stick in her hand was blurry for a moment, then became clear again.
The appearance of the dark green bamboo stick was very different from that of the sword, but everyone on the field could understand that what Zhao Qing had just used was indeed an irrefutably brilliant sword move.
The throats of Zhang Jinhong and the other five people slowly turned red, revealing a thin line of blood. The five spears all separated from their loosened fingers and fell to the ground.
The luck stick emits sword energy, and one sword seals five throats.
After killing the enemy, Zhao Qing looked at Wang Xiao Feng Shui Sheng.
