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Chapter 125 Trap

(In order to thank you for the thousands of dollars of support for yesterday's "Me That Day", the fourth update is added.)

Wang Junlin took off his coat in a few moments, but he was wearing a close-fitting black night clothes underneath. He opened the side window, took a quick look outside to make sure no one was around, and jumped out of the window like a ghost.

Considering the identity of the Yue Guogong Iron Guard named Yang Mingyue, Wang Junlin did not search in the backyard, but sneaked directly into the front building, grabbed a boy from Chunnu Building, and after asking him where Yang Mingyue was, he knocked the boy unconscious.

, hidden in a deserted place.

It was already midnight, and no one noticed a person crawling outside the window of the east-end room on the third floor near the backyard.

Wang Junlin listened outside the window for a while. There were two people in the room, both of whom were already asleep.

In the dead silence of the early morning, Wang Junlin quietly opened the window, climbed through the window lightly, and fell into Yang Mingyue's room.

Perhaps in the eyes of people like Pei Yuanqing and Changsun Wuji, they are just a guard. If they die, they will die. They can give their families enough gold and silver, or directly take care of their families for the rest of their lives. There are very few nobles or generals.

, the official personally went to great lengths to avenge an ordinary guard.

But after all, Wang Junlin is different from everyone else in this era. This guard is loyal to him and is willing to risk his life for him. If he died because of him, he must avenge him. This has nothing to do with the status of the guard.

Therefore, the moment he learned that his guard was killed by Yang Mingyue, he had always wanted to kill Yang Mingyue, but this man had been in the Yue Kingdom Mansion for the past two days, and it was not until tonight that he finally had the chance to complete it.

The information provided by Nighthawk Envoy showed that Yang Mingyue was one of the six masters in the stagnation period among the twelve iron guards of Duke Yue. If they were to fight head-on, Wang Junlin would have to put in at least a lot of effort and use more than a dozen moves to defeat him.

Kill him, but if he wanted to assassinate this person, he didn't think the other person would survive. However, the cautious character he had developed over the years made him still act cautiously.

Lying on the bed was a middle-aged man with a burly body and open chest, and crawling in his arms was a young woman with her breasts exposed.

After Wang Junlin took a look at Yang Mingyue in front of the Yue Kingdom Palace the day before yesterday, he firmly remembered this person's appearance. The middle-aged man on the bed was Yang Mingyue.

Wang Junlin held his breath and silently came to the bed. He unsheathed the dragon bird knife and was about to cut Yang Mingyue's throat.

However, at this moment, Wang Junlin heard an inaudible sound breaking through the air, as if a very sharp weapon was stabbing him from the top of his head. This was a killing sword, as if it was going to stab Wang Junlin whole.

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At the same time, Yang Mingyue on the bed suddenly jumped up, and his whole body hit Wang Junlin like a cannonball.

Regardless of whether it was the person above him or Yang Mingyue, who was clearly asleep just now, the two of them acted without warning and coordinated perfectly. It was obvious that they had rehearsed countless times.

Wang Junlin was caught off guard and fell into death in an instant.

At the critical moment of lightning and flint, Wang Junlin gave a sharp shout, and the true energy in his body instantly filled his whole body, preparing to resist Yang Mingyue's full blow. At the same time, the Dragon Bird Sword violently changed from a chop to an upward move.

With a clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the Dragon Bird Knife knocked the sword above her head away. A woman with a veil on her face and a beautiful figure holding a strange-shaped sword fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Wang Junlin groaned and was knocked out by Yang Mingyue.

Click! The wooden table in the middle of the room was knocked to pieces by Wang Junlin.

With a puff, Wang Junlin spit out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale. He had been injured, and the injury was not serious. In fact, if the inner family's true energy had not filled his body at the last moment, he would have survived this blow even if he had not died.

He was also seriously injured and lost his fighting ability.

"The people in the world only know that Qin Anhou's poisonous skills shook the world and he was called the Poison General by the world, but they didn't expect that the Poison General was also an extremely skilled master." The woman wearing a gauze face slowly turned around and looked at Wang Junlin and said.

She had just struck with Wang Junlin's sword with all her strength, her chest was boiling, her face was slightly pale, she did not continue to attack, and waved her hand to stop Yang Mingyue from continuing to attack.

Wang Junlin, who staggered to his feet, finally saw the woman's face through the thin veil.

There was a sudden shock in my mind.

There are such beauties in the world.

The most attractive thing is not the beautiful outline of the empty mountain, but the tranquil temperament, which is as elegant as otherworldly fireworks. However, such a beautiful woman wants to kill him. Wang Junlin feels inexplicable grief and heart-wrenching regret in his heart.

"Are you the Moon Palace Fairy from Chunnu Square?" Wang Junlin took a deep breath and while speaking, he quickly calculated the distance between himself and the window with the corner of his eye.

"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" The woman's voice was cold and melodious, but she sounded very young. Wang Junlin was probably in his twenties.

"You and he are both members of Yang Su, the Duke of Yue?" Wang Junlin said while secretly using his internal energy to heal his physical injuries.

When the woman heard this, she said a little excitedly: "Humph! Yang Su, I can't bear to cut him into pieces..."

The opportunity was at this moment, while the woman was in a state of excitement, Wang Junlin stepped a little closer, his whole body turned into a crossbow, and suddenly shot towards the window next to him.

However, both Fairy Yuegong and Yang Mingyue looked at Wang Junlin with sarcastic expressions, showing no intention of taking action.

"Damn it! It's poisonous!" Wang Junlin secretly screamed, and couldn't help but cursed with a curse word for later generations. Then he felt dizzy and stumbled straight in front of the window. Before he was completely unconscious, he used his last breath to

He crushed the contents of the sachet at his waist with such force.

This sachet was a love gift given to Wang Junlin by Su Jingxiang of Shazhou and Wang Junlin after their spring night. It was extremely beautifully made. Later, Wang Junlin replaced the faintly fragrant flowers and plants inside with something else.

"Hmph, this famous poison general is nothing more than that. He is also known as a master of poison. He has fallen under the spell of the hall master." Yang Mingyue came over and checked carefully. After confirming that Wang Junlin had passed out, he said with a little disdain.

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The woman known as the hall master shook her head and said: "Not to mention that Wang Junlin was unprepared in advance, this hall master spent a lot of money to buy this incense from the voodoo monster in the south of the Yangtze River. It is colorless and odorless, even if it is replaced by the legendary incense.

The king of medicine, Sun Simiao, knows how to do it."

Yang Mingyue said with some emotion: "The voodoo monster is also powerful. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who can make colorless and odorless incense..."

"No, tie him up quickly..." Before Yang Mingyue could finish speaking, the face of the woman known as the Hall Master changed drastically and she shouted urgently. But as soon as she finished speaking, she fell softly to the ground.

He was not in a coma, and his consciousness was even clear and abnormal, but his whole body was so weak that it was extremely difficult to even blink his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Yang Mingyue also fell to the ground softly. At this moment, what he thought in his mind was that this damn thing seemed to be colorless and odorless poison.

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