Star Swordsman

Chapter 242 Murder at Dusk

"Uncle, what did Zhu Yanjue say?"

Chen Changsheng looked out the window calmly, and asked without haste.

"Don't you know everything! Ask the old man!"

Wei Yiping joked,

"You have done a lot of work on this matter!"

"..."

Chen Changsheng looked back at the smiling Wei Yiping, then sighed,

"Not for him, but at least for Yanqi and my aunt!"

"Besides, my Changsheng Jianzong's status in Peizhou is getting more and more affected. Isn't this just an opportunity? If you succeed, you will be king, and if you lose, you will be a bandit!"

"If you can think this way, the old man will feel at ease. I will leave the rest of the matter to you, so the old man can be at ease!"

Wei Yiping stood up, waved his sleeves, and the door opened automatically, as if to send Chen Changsheng away.

"Senior nephew retire!"

Chen Changsheng turned to leave, the door closed automatically, Wei Yiping nodded in satisfaction to Chen Changsheng's back, and then sat cross-legged on the bed again.

As soon as Chen Changsheng went out, a junior brother bumped into him.

"Why is Junior Brother Qian so flustered?"

Taking a step back, Chen Changsheng asked.

"Ah, big brother, is the big elder here? I have something important to report!"

Junior Brother Qian stopped and answered.

"Master is resting! Tell me if you have anything to do!"

The entire inn was the private property of the Longevity Sword Sect, so Chen Changsheng sat down at random and motioned his junior to sit down as well and speak slowly.

"Eldest brother, several junior brothers saw some people suspected to be from the Misty Tower on the road. The matter is of great importance, so I hurried to report it!"

The junior brother surnamed Qian said with a sigh of relief.

"Mist Building, what are they doing here? A group of lunatics who only care about money!"

Chen Changsheng frowned, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the inn.

"Brother, wait for me!"

The Misty Building, a faction that no one knows where its headquarters is, this faction, as long as you give them money, they can do anything for you!
The mist not only refers to their origins, addresses and whereabouts are uncertain, but also refers to them as killers hiding in the dark...

……

On the other side, when Zhu Yanjue's face softened a little, at least he was no longer stern, and accompanied by Xianghou Zhu Qianzheng, he slowly left Xianghou's mansion.

"Your Highness, the sun has set!"

Zong Wei beside him reminded.

Nodding his head, Zhu Yanjue waved his sleeves and refused Xianghou Zhu Ganzheng's request to stay.

"Master Hou, it's getting late. The hall will come to visit another day. As for the matters we discussed, I hope Lord Hou can help us a lot!"

"Where is your highness, it is Zhu Xiang's honor to ask your highness. Don't worry, your highness, Zhu Xiang will live up to everyone's expectations!"

Zhu Qian was smiling, and took a deep look at Zhu Yanjue. According to his seniority, he was still the prince of his nephew.

"Master Hou..."

Zhu Gan was walking away when Madam Hou came up and asked with concern.

"The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic! I didn't want to step in, but now I have to!"

Shaking his head melancholy, Zhu Qianzheng walked back to the mansion with some helplessness.

……

The deep alley illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun reveals desolation everywhere.

Liu Wuchen sat with his back against the wall, seemingly slack, but his eyes flickered from time to time.

In the whole alley, at some point, all the hustle and bustle seemed to disappear.

Zhu Yanqi on the opposite side didn't know anything, happily eating the biscuits in her hands, her mouth was full of oil, and she was still enjoying it.

"Store! Store!"

Liu Wuchen shouted softly.

Tatata!
There was a sound of trotting footsteps, and a hunchbacked figure in plain clothes, with a white rag hanging around his waist and a certain short peaked cap, ran out of the house!

The shopkeeper lowered his head, bowed his body, truly put the customer first, and came to Liu Wuchen's table respectfully, when a hoarse voice came:
"What is the commander's order?"

"Where are you coming from! Where are you going back!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Wuchen's cold voice oppressed him, the shopkeeper looked horrified in his eyes, and hurriedly raised his head, just in time to meet Liu Wuchen's scrutinizing eyes.

The shopkeeper in front of him was not a middle-aged and elderly person at all, but a delicate face. Although he didn't know what he had applied to make his skin look sallow, he couldn't hide it from Liu Wuchen.

"Go!"

"Keng!!"

Knowing that he was exposed, the pretender didn't care about other things. With a cold drink, he pulled out his hand hidden under the rag, and stabbed Zhu Yanqi, who was eating with his head down, with a gleaming dagger!
"puff!"

"you!"

The pretender looked in horror at Liu Wuchen who had stood up at some point, the movement of his hand paused silently, the dagger was only a foot away from Zhu Yanqi.

"Oh!"

The pretender fell down with a bang, with a point of scarlet popping out between his brows, from when he drew the knife and then fell to the ground, the whole process took only a few blinks of an eye.

After finishing this matter, Liu Wuchen has come to Zhu Yanqi's side.

"That's it, killer! Oops!"

The two Zongwei hidden behind the wall were startled, and the leader shouted quickly,
"Send the signal quickly, the princess is in danger!"

"puff!"

"You are... a fan... a fan..."

A dark knife light passed in front of him, and his eyes became pitch black. The moment Zong Wei died, he saw a person wrapped in a black robe appearing on his body, with a pair of piercing red eyes like soul-stirring!

……

"Is he here to kill me?"

Stopping what she was doing, although Zhu Yanqi's face was a little pale, she didn't show panic.

She glanced at Zhu Yanqi in surprise. It was hard to imagine that a 16-year-old girl could be so calm in such a situation.

"Are you scared?"

Out of curiosity, Liu Wuchen asked.

"Not afraid!"

Although Zhu Yanqi was not too scared, she put down the cake in her hand and took out a silk face towel to wipe her hands.

"Just don't be afraid! If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes!"

The deep blue light of Jueyuan Sword appeared a bit bright in the darkened alley, Liu Wuchen and the two seemed to not care about the people who gradually surrounded them from all directions, chatting with each other sentence by sentence.

He took a step forward, protecting Zhu Yanqi behind him, Liu Wuchen's eyes were full of murderous intent, within ten meters in front of him, two figures in black, accompanied by the cold knife light, pierced through!

"Looks like an organization!"

The Jueyuan Sword seems to be passing slowly, but in fact the speed has reached the extreme.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The first two people who arrived fell to the ground, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

"The idea is tough! Let's go together!"

Seeing that the movements suddenly became orderly and the positions became rigorous, and there was a vast crowd of men in black, Liu Wuchen thought to himself,
"This is troublesome!"

I originally considered leaving one or two alive to ask some questions, but now it seems unnecessary!
These men in black are generally at the late stage of the Xuan level, a few are at the peak of the Xuan level, and very few have prefecture level cultivation bases with several commands.

There were nearly 50 people in black who rushed up from all directions, and they were well-trained, and they all attacked with one blow.

Any prefecture-level mid-term warrior would probably feel hatred for these people, but what they were facing was Liu Wuchen!
A radius of three meters has become Liu Wuchen's restricted area.

In just ten minutes, no less than twenty corpses were piled in front of Liu Wuchen.

(End of this chapter)