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Chapter 12 Wanton

PS: Brothers, this is the second shot today, and there will be another one tonight, please vote, please push up quickly, Xiaoyang has been eyeing the anus of the man in front of me for a long time, brothers, help Xiaoyang to blow him up!

Not long after he left singing happily, Ziqin got the news that the dinner party ended on bad terms. Suddenly, Ziqin felt a little regretful. It was not that he regretted fighting with Wang Chuyi and Sha Tongtian and disrupting Yang Kang's dinner party, nor regretting the change, but

I regretted not letting Wang Chuyi get injured, not letting Yang Kang collect the medicine, so that there was no scene of Guo Jing breaking into the palace at night.

If it weren't for something happening in the palace, the old guy Liang Ziwen would guard his snake almost every day. Unless Ziqin grabbed the snake and left the palace immediately, there would really be nothing he could do to Liang Ziwen. Without the scene of Guo Jing breaking into the palace at night, Ziqin would have been

Qin seems to have no chance of plotting against Liang Ziwen.

Helpless, Ziqin could only close the door and prepare to start practicing the Wuxiang Kung Fu. Perhaps because the Wuxiang Kung Fu was a Taoist, Ziqin could feel the energy clear and clear every time he practiced the Wuxiang Kung Fu.

As soon as he sat down cross-legged, Ziqin suddenly remembered the information that suddenly appeared in his mind when he took action at the dinner. Since the last midnight breakout battle, Ziqin had fumbled to make the information in his mind only a reminder without affecting it.

The thinking of the brain itself, so from the dinner party to now, Ziqin only knows what information has popped up in the system, but does not know the content of the information.

As his thoughts were immersed in his mind, a piece of information suddenly appeared in front of Ziqin's eyes. When he looked carefully, Ziqin's face suddenly showed an expression of surprise.

"Enter the spiritual realm with the same attributes as sword skills, upgrade the killing sword skills, 4/7."

The killing sword technique that he had worked so hard to cultivate to the third level was actually upgraded to the fourth level. Ziqin finally understood why he had the help of a god at the dinner party and easily defeated the joint efforts of Sha Tongtian and Wang Chuyi.

The regret of not getting the medicinal snake blood was finally healed at this moment. Ziqin closed his eyes and was about to start practicing the Wuxiang Kung Fu. At this moment, a faint shout suddenly reached Ziqin's ears.

"Catch the assassin."

"Don't let the assassin escape."

…………

Ziqin opened the door, and the noisy sound suddenly reached his ears from the front yard. Ziqin's eyes were slightly shaken, and he vaguely felt that he seemed to have overlooked something.

"Protect women."

At this moment, a voice suddenly entered Ziqin's ears. In an instant, Ziqin trembled all over. He finally knew what he had overlooked. Yang Tiexin, Mu Nianci, he had actually ignored this.

Although Wang Chuyi was not injured, Guo Jing still had the motive to break into the palace at night. Over there, Yang Kang captured Yang Tiexin and Mu Nianci.

This is the corrective power of the world. No matter what Ziqin, an outsider, did, the world would correct everything to its original position as long as there was a chance. However, this also gave Ziqin a great opportunity.

In the original work, when Guo Jing broke into the palace at night, Wanyan Honglie was having a meeting with the group of martial arts people. Ziqin secretly guessed that this time should be after Yang Kang's dinner, and the reason why he was not called was because of his behavior at the dinner.

These actions, whether it was ignoring moral etiquette, humiliating Sha Tongtian, or not making Yang Kang happy, determined that he was destined to be ostracized by other martial arts people around Wanyan Honglie.

Chance.

Ziqin's eyes flashed, and he was already running out. Ziqin had already inspected the location of Liang Ziwen's house, but now he was familiar with the road. After a while, he had arrived at the courtyard wall next to Liang Ziwen's house.

On the way up, I happened to see Guo Jing knocking Liang Ziwen’s boy unconscious.

The figure floated down the courtyard wall. When Guo Jing just entered Liang Ziweng's house, he had already stuck to Guo Jing's back and tapped Guo Jing's acupuncture points. He kicked Guo Jing into Liang Ziweng's house and let Guo Jing face down and knock him hard on the ground.

His eyes began to scan Liang Ziwen's house, and quickly settled on a bamboo cage.

He picked up the long knife, and a two-meter-long red medicinal snake jumped out of the bamboo cage just like in the original work. Ziqin reached out and grabbed the long snake. The long knife slightly unsheathed and quickly made a slit on the long snake.

He opened his mouth and drank the snake blood spurting out. It was not that Ziqin was barbaric, but that Ziqin needed to drink the snake blood as quickly as possible and return everything to the original work if he wanted to remain unnoticed.

Guessing that the snake's struggle was beginning to weaken slightly, Ziqin didn't care how much snake blood he drank, and suddenly threw the snake towards Guo Jing, and at the same time, he kicked Guo Jing to relieve himself as he rushed past Guo Jing.

Guo Jing's acupuncture points.

Even with Guo Jing's good temper, he couldn't help but feel a little angry at being so humiliated. When his acupuncture points were opened, he immediately wanted to get up and question the person who was teasing him. However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a snake flying towards him. He didn't wait.

Guo Jing reacted to the fact that the snake had wrapped itself around his body very quickly. In just the blink of an eye, Guo Jing had been entangled until only his left hand was left outside.

Just as Ziqin guessed, the world's ability to repair is really astonishing. Except for the knife that Ziqin cut and the snake blood he sucked, everything has returned to its original position.

As soon as he rushed out of Liang Ziwen's house after getting the snake blood, Ziqin felt a heat spreading in his body. His whole body suddenly felt hot, as if it was being burned by fire. Ziqin knew that this was the snake blood starting to take effect.

If he were to perform his kung fu on the spot at this moment, he might not be ten times better than usual, but he didn't dare to stop at all, and instead walked quickly towards the backyard of the palace.

To be honest, Wanyan Honglie is really kind to people in the world, and his level of trust can be called a model of a wise king. In this palace, martial arts people can come and go freely, whether in the front yard or in the back yard. Even Shen Qinggang, played by Ziqin, is very friendly to the palace.

Familiar, the original book only said that Yang Tiexin was raped in the backyard, but did not specify where. However, Ziqin was able to deduce the location based on Shen Qinggang's memory in his mind.

There was only one iron cell in the entire backyard of the palace that could be used for detention, and it was not far from Xiaoniujia Village where Bao Xiruo lived. It was originally the place where the palace imprisoned servants who made mistakes.

Ziqin had already arrived here in a few twists and turns. Those guards who had to be flicked by Huang Rong and dodged and dodged were naturally not a big deal to Ziqin, although Ziqin had not learned yet.

No matter how brilliant the Qinggong movement is, the footwork of Wuxiang Gong to activate the killing knife technique is enough to deal with these few guards guarding the door.

As soon as he entered the house, Ziqin saw a cage made of iron bars. At the same time, he noticed an old man and a young man, a man and a woman. The old man's face was full of vicissitudes of life, but he could still vaguely see the heroism of a warrior, while the girl's appearance was

Extremely beautiful, with a heroic look.

Decades later, Yang Guo's charm was unparalleled in the world, and it was by no means limited to Yang Kang. Mu Nianci may not be as famous as Huang Rong, but in terms of appearance alone, he is not inferior to Huang Rong.

Ziqin looked at Mu Nianci carefully and couldn't help but admire him. Then he looked at Yang Tiexin, who was leaning against the wall, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

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