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139. The mysterious national teacher [7]

Fortunately, he thought she was not hostile to him.

Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to make an enemy of such a powerful person.

"I am just a simple person, and I only do things that are within my scope. Things that are not my responsibility, even if I know, I will not say a word. This is the rule of a diviner. So Miss Lu

There’s no need to have any hostility towards me, I just know about your affairs, but I won’t tell them!”

"How can I trust you?" She stared at him coldly, her eyes no longer casual and indifferent.

The sharp light is enough to pierce people.

"Miss Lu, you can only believe me, because you don't have the ability to kill me yet!" He said calmly.

"Really? It seems that you have a very high regard for yourself!" Lu Qingqing asked with a half-smile.

But the whole body was already tense, ready to wait for the opportunity.

"Where you step, there is a mechanism. As soon as I remove my foot, it can be activated!" This is called being prepared.

When Lu Qingqing heard this, she smiled slowly, as harmlessly as a pure little rabbit: "So I'm already in your ambush?"

"You can say that!" The Imperial Master nodded.

"Then I want to see what the national master is capable of!"

As soon as the sound came out, the man scurried out like a rabbit out of a cage. He held his left hand into a claw to catch the imperial master, and shot out the silver needle in his right hand at the same time.

In an instant, his body shape changed several movements in succession, trying his best to avoid any weapons.

While she is fast, Baili Fenghua is even faster.

Baili Fenghua smiled mysteriously, and her black robe rose up in the wind, swelling into a huge sphere.

When Lu Qingqing grabbed it with her left hand, she only caught a piece of fabric. The silver needle shot out from her right hand passed through the fabric, came out from the fabric on the other side, hit the wall, and fell to the ground silently.

Her face turned cold and she looked at the black robe in her hand. The robe was empty, but the Imperial Master was nowhere to be seen.

What kind of martial arts is this?

He can actually disappear under his own clothes.

She lowered her head and saw that the real trap was actually at the feet of the Imperial Master. No wonder he said that he only needed to move a step to find a trap. It turned out that this trap was just a trap for him to escape!

"Son of a bitch!" Lu Qingqing cursed in a low voice.

This Imperial Master is really cunning!

And he deliberately misled himself!

But at the same time, she also became interested and was determined to destroy the National Master's lair!

Look at the slightly raised part of the floor tile on the ground. That is the mechanism. Just step on it and the door of the mechanism will open.

But I am in the light, and the Imperial Master is in the dark. If I continue to act like this, I am afraid that I will fall into his trap in the dark.

Therefore, she will naturally not go in!

I looked around.

When she saw the bottle full of spare lamp oil on the altar, she smiled like a fox.

Okay, let’s use this to find the way!

Of course, if this tunnel is a shallow and dead-end tunnel, then you can only be sorry to the Imperial Master!

However, she thought that such a cunning and cunning person would not be able to set up a deadly trap.

After picking up the lamp oil, he opened the lid and stepped on the mechanism with one foot. The small brick quickly moved and turned to the side, revealing a hole that a person could enter and exit.

Lu Qingqing poured a whole bottle of lamp oil into it, and then shouted: "Master Imperial Master, if you don't speak, I will have to use fire to lead the way!"


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