Chapter 130: The long chant of the fantasy heart, the real and fake master

Author: Yuer Xiaoxiao

Chapter 130: The long chant of the fantasy heart, the real and fake master

"Is this a Fengyun post?"

Chen Ping took a piece of rice paper and saw several lines of murderous and fierce words written in red pen on it.

The first line: The world is full of our generation.

In the second line, the King of Hell asked me to die in the third update, who dared to keep people until the fifth update?

The third line: at the third hour of Shen, take your head.

At the sign, a small sword with blood was drawn, and an eye was drawn on the hilt of the sword.

"What a big tone, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

Chen Ping was surprised.

Assassin, he even posted a post in advance, pointing out the time of the murder, and his words were so crazy that they were completely crazy.

Or, this assassin is a mentally ill person.

Either, he is very sure and does not take the power of the prefect of Xingqing Prefecture seriously.

Killing people and cutting their heads is like "taking a baby and taking something out".

"He is not only very good at speaking, but also very capable."

Zhuo Yunfei said with a faint look on his face.

"Do you know this person?"

"I saw it on the wanted list... Later, for some reason, it was cancelled again.

This person’s real name is unknown, and he is known as [Fantasy Heart Sword]. He will always post a post before killing someone.

According to rumors, it is because this person likes to see the assassinated target panic and fearful, ask for help everywhere, and finally die in despair...

Three months ago, the old man in Wenshan, who ranked 105 in the northwest, died at the banquet for the concubine, and this person took action.

At that time, there were many masters and celebrities who attended the banquet, and none of them could stop this Illusion Heart Sword.”

Zhuo Yunfei sighed and lowered his voice: "If you can't do anything, retreat quickly and save your life. Even if you really find a chance to kill this person, it's best not to kill him. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to inspire Fengyun Pavilion's [Soul Chasing Order]."

After saying this, before Chen Ping could ask carefully what the Soul Chasing Order was, Zhuo Yunfei had already taken dozens of elite constables to various places in the government office to set up defenses.

Strong crossbow, hard bow, trap, poisonous water...

Do everything you can.

Chen Ping also saw four big dogs with black backs, thin waists, whimpering and roaring, and was led by someone and lurking quietly.

Good guy, I'm right good guy.

"It seems that the medicine is really hot." Chen Ping's eyebrows thumped, and suddenly he had a bad premonition.

As Zhuo Yunfei said, the assassin's Fantasy Heart Sword likes to watch the target struggle hard before he dies.

Just like a cat catching a mouse, you must tease it before eating and let the other party make the arrangements.

The scene in front of me seems to indicate some kind of unknown.

Yes, everything is under the assassin's calculations.

"If a junior brother takes action, he should be foolproof."

Han Xiaoru didn't care. When she heard this, she smiled with her eyes and eyebrows.

Are you so confident in me?

Chen Ping was slightly stunned and laughed in silence.

However, others may not necessarily have confidence in themselves.

"Shaoxia Chen, please come with me."

Pei Zixing inspected for a while and then turned back. He could no longer see the disappointment he had when he saw him before. He smiled gently and reservedly: "After a moment, I will entrust you with the safety of the magistrate.

If you can block the first wave of attacks, you can make the assassin come and go."

He pointed to the left and right directions, "Shang Yinzhang and I were guarding the east and west wings and guarding the young lady in the mansion.

Once you hear the movement and breathe, you can arrive and join the siege."

The prefect Pei Yu had a good face, with a full moon, his nose was straight and his mouth was square, and his eyes were full of might.

At this time, he stopped writing, washed his hands under the maid's service, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, if you don't get rid of this, it's a big trouble for me to worry about it.

Since he has posted a post, it is useless to escape. I am here and wait for him to kill him."

"this……"

Chen Ping was in awe.

After seeing the Li, he turned around and asked Pei Zixing and Yinzhang Constable Shang Zheng: "Can't you gather troops together? The assassin's target is the prefect Pei, and in this case, he also divided his troops to garrison everywhere. What if..."

"Young Xia Chen didn't know that this Fantasy Heart Sword is extremely arrogant. When killing people, they never attack the target at the first time, but they will play tricks on many sides and destroy people's hearts.

Only when all the resistance forces are defeated will they kill people and cut their heads and leave.

Both of them have developed into Hunyuan Silver Body. Even if they can't block them and suffer physical injuries, they can still restrain the assassin.

At that time, if all sides gather together, he will never escape even if he has wings."

Pei Zixing stroked the long beard under his chin and sneered: "Although Fengyun Pavilion is famous, it can't scare people. This time he dared to attack my Pei family and not kill this person on the spot. Wouldn't it be ridiculous?

Of course, the main reason is that the bride of the Huanxin Sword is very cunning and has no bottom line in doing things.

If I get together, I am worried that he will take action from the outside, so I will kill the young master and ruin my mind.

You can't watch him kill everywhere without being moved.

As long as I move, I will reveal my flaws. At that time, it is difficult to deal with the beginning and end, and it is likely that the other party will find an opportunity."

This is reasonable.

Chen Ping couldn't hear anything wrong for a while.

I always feel that I and Han Xiaoru are treated as meat shields.

However, even the prefect Pei Yu Pei stood in the open room to serve as bait to lure the assassin to take action, so there is nothing to say.

He looked at the prefect again.

Just saw that although the man's face was slightly pale, his eyes were calm and he seemed very calm.

It seems that life and death are nothing, and they don’t take danger seriously at all.

"Okay, with me and my senior sister present, I will definitely not let the assassin succeed."

Be trusted by others and be loyal to others.

Those medicine bottles helped a lot.

Although Chen Ping didn't say it, he actually felt affectionate in his heart.

I improved too quickly and hurriedly practiced the Silver Body Realm to perfection, and my body essence was in huge deficit.

My current body is many times stronger than when I was just practicing. Even if my body is exhausted, I can't tell it.

Even if I can’t see it, I still feel the energy is weak and the spirit is exhausted.

If you don’t use the powerful treasure medicine to supplement it, you may not be able to exert your strength by 70%.

After obtaining Xue Shen Wan and Ling Shen Wan, he replenished his vital energy and replenished his qi and blood... He poured four bottles in a row and digested it well before he could replenish his qi and his spiritual energy, and his essence rolled, completely eliminating the hidden dangers of his body.

The other six bottles of precious medicine were sent directly to Han Wushang.

The bald man is the Dinghai Shen Needle of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall. The innate sign of the body has a huge deterrent effect on the outside, so of course he cannot be allowed to recover slowly.

With blood medicine supplements, it will probably take a few days to recover from his physical condition.

With only ten bottles of medicine, Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall suddenly became safer from being in danger.

After accepting the favor of the prefect's office, Chen Ping was not unhappy even if he was used as a meat shield by the other party to block the assassin's sword.

If you get it, you will give it.

fair enough.

As for face or something, it is the least important thing.

At that moment, Han Xiaoru and Han were each on their own, cheered up and protected Prison Pei firmly inside.

A little more outside, near the study, there are more than a dozen black-clad detectives, holding swords and crossbows, and interlacing dogs and teeth to form a defensive net.

...

Among the several bedrooms in the backyard, some maids seemed to have heard about the assassin's attack, and they were all panic and bowed their heads and necks.

They don’t know how to do martial arts and don’t want to cause trouble, so they can only hide themselves.
To be continued...