The moonlight was cold and faint like smoke.
Xinzheng Street.
"Young Master Qin Mu, don't go to Purple Orchid Pavilion tonight…Otherwise, if you go back to the Prime Minister's Estate with Zifang, you'll be affected by your frequent visits to brothels.”An exhorting voice suddenly sounded in the quiet street.
Zhang Liang followed closely behind Qin Mu, and helplessness appeared on his tender face. He kept muttering to himself, roughly saying that he didn't want Qin Mu to stay in Purple Orchid Loft.
On the other hand, Qin Mu was at ease, as if he hadn't heard Zhang Liang's words at all. He continued to walk on the streets at a leisurely pace, humming a little tune.
Every step he took, the sound of his shoes landing on the ground was like an accompaniment, extremely rhythmic.
Suddenly, Qin Mu stopped and turned his head to glance at Zhang Liang." Are you tired of talking?”
Gulp...
When Zhang Liang heard this, he noticed the sharp gaze in the other party's eyes. He was so scared that he swallowed his saliva and nodded subconsciously." I'm tired."”
"If you're tired, don't say anymore." Qin Mu chuckled.
"Alright, then I won't say anymore." Zhang Liang replied.
At this moment, he also realized that he had been too lenient and stretched his hands too far.
Therefore, he hurriedly stopped his mouth!
Immediately after, he followed closely behind Qin Mu like a follower. Even though he had walked around for an entire day, he didn't feel tired at all.
On this day, his gains were huge. The questions that he didn't understand before were suddenly enlightened by Qin Mu's answers.
At this moment, in his heart, he had already regarded Qin Mu as his teacher.
He was filled with admiration for Qin Mu.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Right at this moment, a series of air-piercing sounds came from behind him.
Qin Mu's ears moved slightly, and he pulled Zhang Liang's collar from behind." Be careful."”
As he said that, his feet slid a few steps.
Kacha...
Kacha...
There were dozens of short blades in the original position. Under the bright moonlight, they emitted a black sharp blade that flickered with a green luster.
It could be seen that the blade was stained with poison.
"What is it? Assassins?" When Zhang Liang saw this, he exclaimed loudly.
On the other hand, Qin Mu's expression was indifferent as he chuckled." Don't panic, they're here for me.”
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, assassins in black night suits walked out with strange-shaped weapons in their hands.
However, from the aura fluctuations they emitted, most of them were first-rate masters. There were only a few Xiantian masters, and they had learned a variety of martial arts.
When Qin Mu saw this, he instantly lost interest and dug his ears." Assassinate me? Only these few small fries came? You really look down on me."
As he spoke, a hint of doubt rose in his heart.
Where did these assassins come from?
He had just arrived in Han Country and had not offended anyone or any forces!
However, the sneak attack just now was clearly aimed at him.
While he was pondering, his words drew the ridicule of the dozens of assassins opposite him." Kid, you're really boasting shamelessly…Then let us small fries teach you a lesson.”
"That's right, kid…this day next year will be your death anniversary. Don't offend anyone in the future.”
"Taking money from others, helping others eliminate disasters, stop talking nonsense…kill him.”
The moment he finished speaking, the assassins flashed their sharp blades and leaped up, covering the sky and covering the earth as they pounced towards Qin Mu.
The weapon was stained with poison.
Hurt him, definitely!
In response, Zhang Liang hurriedly took a step forward and stretched out his hand to block Qin Mu." Young Master, quickly run to the Prime Minister's Mansion. I'll hold them off for a moment.”
As he said that, he wanted to pull out the sword at his waist, but before he could, he was stopped by Qin Mu. A calm voice sounded in his ears," Let me do it. I've had my fill and can stretch my muscles and bones."”
"Wha…"
Before Zhang Liang could say the word 'mo', Qin Mu dashed out like a flood dragon, his body emitting a terrifying aura.
At this moment, the gentle and refined Qin Mu instantly turned into a cold killer. His cold eyes were filled with killing intent.
"Brat, you still dare to resist?" Qin Mu had just arrived in front of the assassin closest to him when he revealed his scarlet eyes. He raised the wide knife in his hand and slashed down.
In response, Qin Mu took a light step to the side. After avoiding the knife's trajectory, he formed a palm with one hand and drew it lightly, causing blood to shoot up.
Her movements were elegant, but her attacks were vicious.
The assassin stared in disbelief as he clutched his neck and fell into a pool of blood.
Then, Qin Mu's body was like a ghost as he charged towards another assassin. He sent him flying with a punch and crashed into the other assassins, breaking their bones and tendons.
His body was like a ghostly shadow, unable to capture any traces.
The assassins who attacked did not even have the strength to resist. They all turned into corpses, emitting a nauseating smell of blood.
Massacre!
It was not an exaggeration to call this scene a massacre.
Gulp...
Gulp...
When Zhang Liang saw this scene, he was so scared that he swallowed his saliva. He stood rooted to the ground, his mind blank.
First-class expert?
A Xiantian expert?
In Qin Mu's hands, they were like livestock that could be slaughtered at will.
Then, he…he…just how terrifying was his realm?
"Zifang, do you have a handkerchief?" At this moment, he heard a familiar and terrifying voice.
"Ah?"
Zhang Liang was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted and quickly nodded." Yes…yes…yes."”
As he spoke, he took out a white handkerchief and handed it to Qin Mu.
After Qin Mu received it, he used a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hand and pouted at Zhang Liang." Zifang, go pick up the dagger on the ground. I want to see... just who wants my life."”
Even though the voice was very soft, it was like an irresistible imperial edict in Zhang Liang's ears. Without another word, he pulled out the dagger from the ground and carefully wrapped it up with cloth before handing it to Qin Mu.
At this moment, he was terrified.
Although he had practiced swordsmanship since he was young and his strength had barely reached the level of a first-class expert, he had never seen such a bloody scene before.
Especially when he saw the gentle and refined Qin Mu instantly turn into a swordsman who killed without batting an eyelid. The huge difference in his feelings made him feel confused.
Qin Mu took the dagger from the bag and instructed Zhang Liang," You can go back first. This matter... I will handle it myself.”
When Zhang Liang heard this, his face revealed a worried expression and he hurriedly said," Young Master, but…"
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Mu patted his shoulder and chuckled." Do you think…I might be in danger?”
As soon as he said this, Zhang Liang subconsciously turned around and looked at the corpses lying in pools of blood. Then, he shook his head.
His meaning was self-evident.
"Then what's there to worry about?" Qin Mu asked back.
"Since Young Master says so, then I will take my leave first.”
As he spoke, Zhang Liang made a gesture with both hands and parted ways with Qin Mu, walking towards the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Unbeknownst to him, the moment he turned around, Qin Mu gripped the dagger in his hand. His eyes flickered with dense killing intent as he muttered to himself," Since you want to kill me…then be prepared to be killed by me.”
The dagger was poisoned!
This made him think of the assassin organization stationed in Han Country--the Poisonous Scorpion Sect.
Was this related to the Scorpion Sect?
He only needed to verify it.
Following that, Qin Mu walked towards Zi Lan Xuan at a steady pace.
His figure gradually moved further and further away. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
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