Quick Transmigration: Conquering the Sick Daughters in the Shura Field

The cold touch touched the throat, and with a little force, the entire neck could be pierced.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the cool wind blowing in from the window, like sticking to the ankle, violently rushed up the root of the tail.

Li Boqing stiffened his head, not daring to make big movements, but slowly raised his head, trying to keep the sharp and cold touch away from his neck.

However, as soon as he made a move, the opponent's weapon quickly moved forward, and the sense of urgency of death was conveyed from the scalp.

It was as if the heart was clenched tightly by this movement, and all the dead men in the room had already died.

Li Boqing's throat was dry and fearful, and he couldn't make any sound.

The person in a white jacket was shaking all over.

Shi Qi gave Feng Jue a look, and the other party understood, holding Li Boqing by the back of the neck, the two quickly left.

Although there is already a group of guards around.

But not everyone has such things as internal strength, and the guards of the City Lord's Mansion are only physically stronger than ordinary people and know some kung fu.

The crowd could only watch helplessly as the two carried the city lord, who shrank like a quail, and quickly left on the roof.

The strong wind blew across his cheeks, and Li Boqing, who was only wearing his jacket, shivered.

He has never experienced high-altitude extreme sports, and he has been jumping back and forth between the two emotions of fainting and fainting from fright.

The final result can only be silent as a chicken secretly praying that the fabric of the clothes is good enough, so that he will not fall from such a high place.

He didn't even know who these two people who broke into the city lord's mansion single-handedly were.

Both of them were masked, they could only see each other's eyes, one had eyes as cold as snow, three feet of indifference, the other had long and narrow eyebrows that seemed affectionate, but inside they were like flames, burning them to death.

Li Boqing has only one cognition in his mind: he is a big boss, and he can't afford to mess with him.

After going back during the day, Feng Jue asked his men to go down and buy a house, the location was neither good nor bad.

It's not high-profile, and no one around pays attention.

Shi Qi yawned and followed Feng Jue to the cellar of the building below the house - there is no secret room, so this relatively secret cellar can only be used as a place for interrogation.

Feng Jue and Shi Qi did not decide to use the documents given by the emperor to explain their identities.

Today... the dead men in the City Lord's Mansion are still strange.

Shi Qi was going to trick Li Boqing.

In a dark cellar.

Only one candle was lit on a decayed wooden table.

It was shaky, making the environment even more treacherous and gloomy.

The two unhurriedly tied each other up and threw them on the ground, asking questions one after another.

At first, Li Boqing comforted himself, bit the bullet and tried to suppress the other party with his identity as the city lord, intimidating and luring him with a superior attitude.

Shi Xi went out and put on a cloak, and when he came back, he happened to hear the other party talking nonsense.

"Who sent you here? If you defect to me, I can give you half of the city lord position."

He didn't put Li Boqing's words in his ears.

After Shi Qi yawned, he answered the other party very leisurely, "Ah, there are two of us, one and a half... You have to abdicate no matter what."

After saying this, Li Bo cleared his throat and his eyes choked up, followed by a chill on his neck.

He felt that as soon as he said this, he was closer to death.

The candlelight was dim, and the shadow projected on the wall moved to this side.

Shi Qi's footsteps were very light, and he opened the umbrella while walking, and asked in a casual tone, "Is this umbrella familiar?"

At first, the other party didn't understand what this meant.

When he saw clearly the overall pattern of the umbrella and the peculiar dark texture of the umbrella handle, his heart tightened for a while.

Back then, the vassal state paid tribute and sent a precious treasure, which shocked everyone present at that time.

The umbrella cover was stretched out as bright as blood, and a strong sense of oppression hit my heart, as if I saw a bloody battle that was so turbulent that the sky was stained red with blood.

He had never seen it before, but he had only heard from people who had attended the meeting that he had seen the portrait of this umbrella.

This former treasure was widely circulated throughout the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty.

What is this: the umbrella held by fairies when they descended to earth, the umbrella used by Pluto to collect souls and hide evil spirits, and some people say that as long as you get this umbrella, you can become a god.

For a time, it was miraculous.

It's just that the umbrella has never been used by anyone.

Li Boqing immediately thought of the origin of this umbrella when he saw the portrait in horror.

His lips trembled and turned pale, "What do you mean?"

Shi Qi deliberately lowered his voice, gently stroked the edge of the umbrella with his pale fingers, and bent slightly towards Li Boqing, his voice was indifferent and mysterious, "Are you familiar with it, actually... the emperor sent me to kill you. "

He started talking nonsense.

Hearing this, Li Boqing's pupils shrank. It was not the kind of deadly shock or grievance, but a kind of great enlightenment after the fear.

When Shi Xi saw the other party's reaction, there was really an inside story. It seemed that it was not simple.

"Surprised? In fact, you should have guessed it a long time ago, didn't you?"

Shi Qi's voice seemed to be faintly smiling, with a kind of confidence and laziness that everything was under his control.

Feng Jue looked at Shi Qi's sly look from the side, her eyes were almost full of love, and the hand hanging by her side lightly twitched her fingertips twice.

I really want to rub the hands of his little daughter-in-law.

The latter felt his gaze, glanced back lightly, and tilted his head, seeming to be puzzled, the light was too dim, and he couldn't see Feng Jue's expression clearly.

Eye waves meet, affectionate.

Li Boqing didn't notice the glances between the two of them.

He only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he began to mutter to himself in a trance.

"I just said... why did the emperor suddenly give him... so many dead soldiers with strong military strength..."

"It turns out...it turns out it's just...because if his people resist, the other party will have a completely legitimate reason to kill him..."

From Li Boqing's terrified murmurs to himself, Shi Xi understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Those people should be sent by the emperor to protect Li Boqing. The purpose... should be to know Feng Jue's behavior style, so as to avoid killing Li Boqing by force and taking over Luoshui City by himself.

Delay Feng Jue for a while longer.

It's a pity, I didn't expect that Feng Jue alone is strong enough, and there is another Shi Qi.

Now after Shi Xi's provocation, it has been done directly, the emperor originally wanted to kill him.

Those people are just looking for a slightly more legitimate excuse.

As for why Li Boqing is clearly able to hold a city in his hands, but looks so timid at the moment——

The Tianyuan Dynasty has a vast land and abundant resources, but not everyone has the talent to cultivate internal strength, and even families with talents may not be able to cultivate them.

Therefore, there are not many people with high martial arts skills.

It's the same in all countries, Li Boqing got along like a fish in water in Luoshui City, using the crooked tricks in official circles and favors.

When you are surrounded by ordinary people, if you have official power and influence, you will naturally overwhelm others.

Now seeing so many specially trained dead men fall in front of him at once, Li Boqing was afraid that his head and neck would be separated, and he was already scared to death.

Sometimes, in the face of absolute force, all the powerful officials are not worth mentioning.