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Chapter 8 What should I do if I can't train a rot Kun by mistakes?(1/2)

The Taoist priest in white robe opened his mouth to speak.

Like a dried fish, the lips moved slightly but could not make any sound, but a strange smile slowly emerged on the face.

A sarcastic smile.

Qi Pingchuan didn't understand. Can this guy still feel in the mood to mock him?

Where did he get the confidence!

I can't control so many things, and those who kill will always kill them.

The poison is not fatal, and even once the medicine is effective, it is impossible to find out that he had been poisoned. According to the plan, the Taoist priest in white robe must die under his hands. The knife from the embroidered shirt pointed directly at the room.

Throwing the Taoist sword away, Qi Pingchuan stepped forward and shone the white-robed Taoist priest on the neck with a knife.

Haven't killed anyone or fish?

Anyway, it's just a single knife.

What's more, Qi Pingchuan understood one thing: either he died or I died, and I, Qi Aotian, could not die, and I, never.

So he is the only one who dies.

This knife did not hesitate.

However, after a break, at the most critical moment, the white-robed Taoist priest struggled to fall backwards, like a piece of sunken wood falling to the ground.

Qi Pingchuan was not surprised but happy.

It seems that this guy is indeed very poisoned.

kill!

Holding the handle of the knife, poked it to the heart-

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded: "Young Master, you can't kill him."

Qi Pingchuan turned his head and looked at the little loli Shang Yousu who appeared on the courtyard wall. He was surprised and puzzled: "Can't you kill?"

Shang Yousu was helpless: "If you kill the younger one, you will come to the older one."

This is a routine.

Qi Pingchuan said oh, "This guy said that Emperor Da Zheng should call him brother. Could it be his highness of a certain vassal king?"

Shang Yousu shook his head and nodded, "Adopted son."

Qi Pingchuan said again, thinking, "It seems that I really don't dare to kill him."

Lying on the ground, although the white-robed Taoist priest who was paralyzed and had lost his ability to move, the sarcastic smile on his face became stronger and stronger, as if he had expected this ending long ago.

Qi Pingchuan lowered his head and smiled, "You seem to be very proud?"

The white-robed Taoist priest's smile became more and more sarcastic.

After you know my identity, you dare to kill me?

Qi Pingchuan nodded slowly and said with an indignation with a look of pain. "There is no choice but to let the tiger go back to the mountain and wait for you to continue to kill me in the future. Who told you that you are the adopted son of the noble prince?"

The Taoist priest in white robe smiled, with a smug smile, looking down at Qi Pingchuan.

puff!

Suddenly, a blood flower suddenly exploded in front of the white-robed Taoist priest.

The smile is frozen.

The Taoist priest in white robe looked at the long sword passing through his chest in disbelief, and his smile froze on his face.

Pain, frowning, eyes scattered.

Qi Pingchuan turned around and said to the little loli Shang Yousu in distress, "Oh, what should I do? Yousu. I was scared by this guy's identity just now. I accidentally didn't hold it tight and the knife fell down. The adopted son of the vassal king didn't poke it. What should I do?"

The little loli sat on the wall, staring blankly.

Why did he kill it?

Killed?!

Killed!

Young Master, you are so embarrassed to pretend, even a fool can tell, you stabbed it hard.

When did the young master become black-hearted?

And the killing is so decisive?

Qi Pingchuan didn't care about the little loli, and turned around and kicked the white-robed Taoist priest's body. He was sure he was dead. Then he said, "Oh, what a pity, I mean that a mistake would make a rotten Kun, you can get up with a rotten Kun!"

Great joy.

Let you show off, I am still the grandson of Qi Xianqing, the founding general.

The adopted son of the vassal king is considered a bad person!

He turned around and entered the room, took out the bed and quilt, wrapped the body to prevent blood from falling off along the way.

The body must be taken to the manufacturing site.

Unexpectedly, a man broke into the gate of the courtyard, with a knife in his hand, and a righteous and generous expression on his face: "Mr. Qi, I have changed to a divine weapon that is as sharp as mud. Wherever the thief is, let me, Lao Wang, come and settle him!"

Lao Wang went back.

Qi Pingchuan was speechless. I was afraid that this guy would come after seeing the Taoist priest in white robe who died, so he would go back to change his sword?

Do you really think I can't see it?

It's obviously the same knife!

This guy is so shameless, he has the style of 9527.

I'm convinced too.

Wave your hand, "It's cold when you come and kill the daylily, put the body on your back."

Lao Wang said ah, pretending to see the body of a white-robed Taoist priest on the ground, and looked admiring: "I didn't expect that Lord Qi had killed the thief. He is really a heroic and brave. He is really a role model for us!"

Qi Pingchuan glanced at him, "Do work quickly and stop flattering."

Lao Wang looked aggrieved, "What are you saying, Lord Qi? Every word that is small comes from the heart, and there is no false words. The little one's admiration for Lord Qi is really a surging river that never stops-"

"roll!"

Qi Pingchuan can't bear it anymore.

It's a big deal to have such a confidant. If the Taoist priest in white robe wasn't poisoned, he wouldn't have come back to see him here, and he would still admire him...

Worship a hammer.

Without saying a word, Lao Wang bent down and carried the body and ran away, "The dirty and tiring work is left to the youngest."

Qi Pingchuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

He bent down and squatted down to get rid of the blood on the ground, and stood up and looked at the courtyard wall.

Hey.

The little loli is gone?

Really? It’s elusive. This little girl named Shang Yousu is not simple.

It seems that it is time to have a heart-to-heart talk with her, or talk about her ideals in life.

Pick up the Taoist sword of the white-robed Taoist priest from the ground.

This sword must also be taken to the scene. Lao Wang ran away quickly and forgot.

At the gate of the courtyard, Chen Bi stood.

The county magistrate looked a little upset, and he suddenly felt exhausted after being nervous and fearful.

The two looked at each other tacitly.

Chen Bi waved his hand.

Qi Pingchuan left the county government without looking back. His back was elegant and he was in a good mood. He even hummed a little song: "Mandarin ducks live in pairs of butterflies, the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating. I quietly asked the holy monk if his daughter is beautiful..."

Good luck opening!

I did a big thing after traveling through time. I, Qi Aotian, are indeed the son of destiny with the halo of the protagonist.

Well, I'm the one who picks up the peaches on the ground.

The white-robed Taoist priest may never have imagined that the grandfather of the county magistrate Chen Bi was the record-keeping officer of Qi Pingchuan's grandfather Qi Hanqing. He even unexpectedly, Chen Bi poisoned him in the afternoon's refreshment.

It's not a deadly poison.

Colorless and tasteless, some similar to Hua Tuo's Mafu Powder, which is enough to make people fall into paralysis and lose strength.

Chen Bi asked Captain Jiang to just hit a bunch of things and could get a lot of this kind of thing. The original purpose was that those gangsters used to traffic in good women.

It was only today that I realized that Chen Bi and his gang were together.

No wonder he has always tolerated the weakness of "Qi Pingchuan".
To be continued...
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