Watching the three dejected soldiers walk away, Xu Que put on his mask again, but no one could see the smile behind the mask.
In addition to studying the route to the capital these days, Xu Que also studied the Qintian Prison... After inquiries from Cainengshen, Xu Que also set up this mysterious institution inside. In fact, the Qintian Prison is not as rumored. It's so scary that they only monitor the capital once every hour.
But the Xu Mansion... is indeed being monitored all the time, and the main person they monitor is Xu Maocai!
As for Xu Que, Xu Fan and others, no one would monitor them at night. After all, monitoring people is very tiring. If you are not a Feng Shui master or above, you will not be able to monitor the whereabouts of others!
Xu Que also knew a lot about the classes of the imperial warlocks. They were: doctors, alchemists, qi-watchers, feng shui, formation masters, tianji, and voyeurs...
And the Tianji in Qintian Prison is divided into two factions, one is the kind of divination critic invited by Xu Maocai, and the other is the Tianji numerology killing technique!
Anyway, everyone has their own cultivation method. After reaching a certain height, they can break through the secrets of heaven and directly peek into the way of heaven, and this is the lineage of warlocks!
But Xu Que also heard one thing, that is, there is a higher-level existence above the sky, almost on the same level as a saint...
Returning to the quiet Xu Mansion, Xu Que took out a piece of paper about one foot in size.
This house is for sale. If you want to buy it, please go to Ximenya Branch to inquire!
After finishing writing, Xu Que came to the gate. After pasting the paper, he went directly to Baihua Tower!
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One hundred and thirty miles north of the capital, Shuangjiao Mountain
A middle-aged man holds a spear in his hand and wears armor, looking in the direction of the capital from a distance, and he is Xu Maocai.
"Master, Madam, let you rest for a while." Hong'er came to Xu Maocai with a bowl of hot soup.
"You guys should rest early, Yinshi has to continue on his journey." Xu Maocai took the soup bowl, drank heavily, and handed the bowl back to Hong'er.
And just when Hong'er turned around, Xu Maocai's ears twitched and a stern smile hung on his lips.
"Hong'er, take your wife and girl into the car, and don't come out no matter what you hear." Xu Maocai said in a deep voice, while his eyes fell on a bush.
After hearing the master's words, Hong'er was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was saying and ran quickly to Xu's mother according to the marks under her feet.
"Everyone, since you are here, why don't you come out and meet us!" Xu Maocai shouted into the darkness.
"General Xu is really powerful. You can spot us even if we are so hidden."
A figure gradually walked out of the darkness. He was very thin, but the weapon in his hand was very special. It looked like a wolf hammer, but there was a cold hook on the tip of the hammer.
As that person appeared, more than twenty people appeared around him, and the realm of each of them was changing.
"Lang Qing! A master of artistic conception, it seems that man really spent a lot of money." Xu Maocai looked at the person.
"General Xu, do you still want to resist?" asked the man named Lang Qing.
"I have experienced hundreds of battles, and I have never sat still and waited for death." Xu Maocai raised his spear, waved it lightly a few times, and then assumed a fighting posture.
"Very good, then today we will send General Xu's family to their death!" Lang Qing waved his hand gently, and the dozen or so people behind him immediately started to move.
Xu Maocai raised his arms with his spear, and the spear was like a snake coming out of its hole, directly locking onto the first person who rushed towards him.
These people are also good players in the world. In their eyes, Xu Maocai is at the same level as them. But just when the first person was about to compete with Xu Maocai, he discovered that something was not right.
A flash of silver gunfire flashed, and the man in black who rushed forward immediately stopped, and then blocked the spear with his long knife.
There was a squeaking sound, like a rag being torn apart.
The man in black suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. His anger was released and he stumbled to the ground.
But the people behind him did not have such good luck.
"Plop...!"
The blood-colored gun head penetrated the neck of a killer. Then, the gun body was like a spring. It was pulled hard by Xu Maocai. The gun tail instantly bounced off and hit the third killer directly.
"Ding……"
There was a loud sound of gold and iron clashing, and a black hidden arrow was blocked by the spear.
The corners of Lang Qing's eyes twitched. He had obviously found the opportunity to release the cold arrow, but why was he still blocked?
There is no time to think between fights, especially for people like Xu Maocai who have emerged from the rain of blood.
He kicked the person with his left foot, and before he could stand firmly on his right foot, he propped up his body and jumped up.
The moment he jumped up, a long sword with silver light streaked across the ground.
Xu Maocai's body flipped in mid-air, and his spear quickly plunged into the ground.
"Plop...!"
The spear was so powerful that the thigh of the man in black who sneaked up on Xu Maocai was instantly penetrated, and the spear pinned him to the ground!
Xu Maocai held the spear with both hands and kicked the attacker with his legs like flying.
There were a few bangs... like a heavy object falling to the ground.
The spear was pulled out suddenly, blood spurted out, and before the man in black could scream, the red tip of the spear instantly penetrated his throat.
Lang Qing was shocked in his heart. He clearly felt that Xu Maocai only had the Transformation Realm, but how could he be so powerful?
In an instant, seven of his companions were killed!
Lang Qing locked his sights on the carriage: "You guys will entangle him, and the others will catch the people on the carriage!"
When the other killers heard Lang Qing's words and were about to attack again, Xu Maocai warned loudly: "If you don't want to die, don't touch that carriage!"
"Humph, General Xu, you seem to have made a mistake. We are from the Jianghu community, and we never speak morally!" Lang Qing showed a ferocious smile and waved his hand: "Come on!"
As Lang Qing finished speaking, the eight Realm Transformation Killers took action at the same time and rushed towards the carriage.
Xu Maocai shook his head and smiled bitterly, not taking these people seriously at all. Instead, he rushed directly towards Lang Qing.
Although Xu Maocai was wearing armor, he was as fast as lightning and rushed in front of Lang Qing in an instant.
And just when Xu Maocai was fighting with Lang Qing, the killers who were close to the carriage didn't understand what was going on. Their bodies were like tofu with threads!
As one person's head fell sideways, blood sprayed out, the other seven people were also scattered like collapsed building blocks.
Lang Qing, who was still fighting hard, was dumbfounded, and the remaining seven killers were also dumbfounded. They had no idea what was happening. Why did the eight transformation masters die at the same time?
There is no murderous intent, no sign of other people! Weird, everything is really weird!
"Plop...!"
At the moment when Lang Qing was distracted, Xu Maocai's spear stabbed straight into his left shoulder.
Lang Qing was careless, he was completely distracted by the carriage!
Lang Qing quickly retreated and wanted to kick Xu Maocai. When he separated the spear, his foot seemed to have hit cotton!
"Lingbao!"
Lang Qing was horrified. He looked at Xu Maocai in disbelief. Only then did he understand why Xu Maocai was so powerful...
"You know it's too late!"
As Xu Maocai finished speaking, Lang Qing's pupils dilated instantly. He would never understand until his death...why a martial artist would have a spiritual treasure on his body!
The spear was nailed to Lang Qing's left shoulder, and a long sword penetrated his throat. A man with a strong artistic conception died just like that!
The remaining seven killers saw that something was not good, but as soon as they wanted to leave, they were locked by dozens of auras.
"Kill him, leave no one alive!" Xu Maocai said to the dark night.
In an instant, more than forty figures flew out of the darkness. They were wearing soft armor and holding military swords in their hands, and they rushed directly towards the seven killers.
The seven killers were suppressed by the aura of the battle formation. After a few back and forth, the seven of them fell into a pool of blood... and their deaths were extremely tragic.
"General!" A middle-aged man said with his hands raised.
"Keep hiding and wait for the big fish!" Xu Maocai waved.
"Yes!" The middle-aged man accepted the order, waved gently to everyone, and they disappeared into the night.
Xu Maocai pulled out his sword, put away his spear, and looked towards the capital.
"I hope you can get home safely!" Xu Maocai sighed and walked slowly towards the carriage.
When they were less than ten meters away from the carriage, metal wires as thin as hair were gradually withdrawn.
After the thin line was completely retracted, an old servant slowly walked out of the darkness. This man had a kind face and it seemed that he could not tell that he had just killed eight killers.
