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Chapter 19 Moon Black Wind High Killing Night

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After making an appointment with Liang Hong, Xu Sanduo left. Xu Sanduo said that he had a relative in the countryside, who seemed to be his uncle and lived in a remote place. He planned to take his mother to join him and wait until the limelight came to his feet before going back to live in the county town.

Liang Hong simply agreed to him, but didn't take it seriously, so he sent him away, and then followed Xu Sanduo for a distance, confirming that Xu Sanduo was going home instead of informing him. Only then did he feel relieved and touched Shexiang Station again, and hiding down on the hillside.

The night is dark, with no stars or moon, and the hazy mist is floating. It is the dark and windy night, and it is the right time to kill people.

The imperial envoy camp was very lively tonight. The imperial envoy held a banquet to entertain local chieftains. Who dared not to give face?

These chieftains also knew in their hearts that this so-called banquet was actually taking the opportunity to accept property. Although the chieftains were very angry, they dared not speak out, and they all had to prepare enough gifts and go to the banquet.

Gao Peng was very happy because the two toasts in the Big Dragon Serial Little Dragon Serial were very sensible and the gifts they sent were good, especially the Miao toasts in the Xiaolong Serial Little Dragon Serial, who even gave a delicate Miao girl. This is really amazing. Hahaha, I have to be a good person tonight. This is a damn thing. It has been a long time since I can only take a few small Jinyiwei with fine skin, and I can't help it.

When people were in a happy event, they were in full swing, and they were drinking and drinking. In the end, the two toasts were drunk and carried back by their own soldiers. Gao Peng staggered and walked into the inner room with his eyes blurred. There was still a beauty waiting in the room.

No, they are two beauties, one of them is the wonderful Miao girl, and the other one is a little girl who looks only in her teens, and the maid of the Miao girl.

"Xiao Cui, do you take your words seriously? If I kill Gao Peng, Dongfang Bubai will really let my father go?" Miao girl sitting on the bed was wearing a green dress, beautiful and lush green, wearing a black veil, and high-haired hair. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she showed her mysterious beauty. Her enchanting figure would make any man lose his soul after looking at her.

"Don't worry, the Oriental Master's purpose is to disrupt Miaojiang. As long as the Oriental Master kills Gao Peng, the court will inevitably retaliate against Xiaolongfan Miao Village. Yang Yinglong will naturally not sit idly by, and Miaojiang will inevitably be in chaos. In this way, the Oriental Master can use the excuse of the Han people oppressing and massacring Miao people, rise up, and respond with one call, leading the Miao army to fight against the Han army, compete for the Central Plains, and fight for the world."

Xiao Cui, who was only in her teenage years old, spoke in a hoarse and rough voice. After careful look, she realized that she was not a little girl at all, but a dwarf, and was sent by Dongfang Bubai to monitor Ren Yingying.

Hearing Xiao Cui's words, Ren Yingying sighed, her heart was in chaos, and she didn't know what to do. Now, the plan is that I am a fisherman, and my father is taken as a hostage, so she can only obey Dongfang Bubai's arrangements.

Now she only hopes that after she kills Gao Peng, Dongfang Bubai can really let Ren Woxing go. In that case, no matter what, she will convince her father to withdraw from the world and no longer care about the disputes in the world.

Exit the world?

What a beautiful wish. When Ren Yingying thought of this idea, a face full of smiles always appeared before her with a lazy breath.

Yes, Fengshuang and Swords are so drunk that there have been several people in the world who have returned from ancient times. Linghu Chong is also preparing to withdraw from the world and meet with the seven sons of Huashan in his village, and then they will retire to Niubei Mountain together.

But I don’t know where Linghu Chong is now, do he know his current difficulties?

Looking back on the past few years, Linghu Chong has been deliberately avoiding it, and Ren Yingying can't help but feel sad.

Gently playing the piano, let Yingying's slender jade fingers move gently, a song "Swordsman" slowly flows out, and the charming soft sound is slowly singed. It was originally a passionate and free song, but she sang it so hard that she could not express her tender heart and sorrow.

"Hahaha, beauty, okay, good, sing well-"

At this moment, a man with alcoholic smell and greedy face turned on the door and walked in with a crooked look on his face.

Ren Yingying turned her head slightly, looked at the figure through the black veil, and couldn't help but feel a little contempt.

Let me ask you why most men in the world are so filthy? Are there no truly noble and honest gentlemen who are admired? Do all the officials of the Ming Dynasty have such virtues? It is no wonder that Dongfang Bubai is willing to win the world with such an official. How can these people fight Dongfang Bubai?

It’s better for my Linghu Lang. He is skilled in martial arts, free and free, and follows himself with his smile and movement. It really makes people like him. When he is with him, even if he is just talking, he feels relaxed, without fighting, no profit, and very comfortable.

It’s a pity that Linghu Chong has been obsessed with his junior sister. He really doesn’t know what he thinks about him. Will he be with him?

When Ren Yingying thought of this, she felt resentment again. When she looked up, she found that Xiao Cui had already helped Gao Peng walk over.

Gao Peng was so drunk that he couldn't stand firmly. It was easier to kill him now than to kill an ant.

However, Ren Yingying was not in a hurry to take action, because the soldiers outside had not yet fallen asleep. Once they were alarmed, even if they succeeded, it might be difficult for her to escape. She wanted to wait until the second half of the night, when it was late at night, she would quietly kill Gao Peng, and then she could escape from the cover of the night.

"Beauty, beauty, come, come, spring night, one moment is worth a thousand gold—"

As Gao Peng spoke, he actually reached out to lift Ren Yingying's veil.

But unfortunately, as soon as his hand reached the veil, a thin white hand suddenly rubbed his finger and poked his armpit. Suddenly, Gao Peng felt sore and numb all over and couldn't even speak. He unconsciously softened and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ren Yingying turned sideways and asked Xiao Cui to support Gao Peng and lie down on the bed, but she herself was still playing the piano and singing gently.

"Original Master, are you thinking about Linghu Chong again?" Xiao Cui asked in a hoarse voice.

"Too much talk," Ren Yingying shouted lightly, stopped the sound of the piano, and sighed softly: "Xiao Cui, what are you talking about when we walk around the world and fight and kill all day long?"

"Original Master, this question is too profound. Xiao Cui doesn't understand. Xiao Cui is disabled. He should have starved to death in troubled times. It was the God Cult that saved me. Xiao Cui only knows how to use the rest of his life to repay the God Cult and never rebel!" Xiao Cui blinked and said firmly.

"Never rebel? Humph," Ren Yingying sneered, then looked at Xiao Cui coldly and said, "Now you are loyal to Dongfang Bubai, isn't it called rebellion?"

"The Lord of the Altar is a bad word. The Lord of the Orient has great magical powers. As long as you have the right opportunity, you can definitely seize the world and rebuild the universe. This is a rare opportunity in a thousand years. Although the leader of the Orient, although his martial arts are unique in the martial arts world, he is also a hero of a generation. Unfortunately, he only knows how to keep sincerity and trap a corner of Miaojiang. He does not think about the people of the world at all. Xiao Cui is loyal to the leader of the Orient, not to rebel, but to his hope and to his inner choices." Although Xiao Cui is a dwarf, his words are silent.

"Even if the Ming Dynasty court was corrupt, the centipede worm died without being stagnant. Just how could we, the Miao people, fight against such a huge empire? Have you ever thought that once the war breaks out, how many innocent people will be displaced, how many people will be separated, and how many people will die innocently?" Ren Yingying said in a deep voice.

"The master of the altar, if you want to rebuild your country, you will definitely have to pay a price. If nothing else, just say Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, did he kill few people? In this world, you will always be successful, kings and losers. As long as you succeed, it will naturally go down in history in the end. Who cares about how many people you have killed?" Xiao Cui sneered.

"But what if it fails?" Ren Yingying asked.

"So what if we fail? At least we shake the Ming court. Even if we fail, it awakens the resistance of the people. Naturally, more people will rise up and resist the Ming Dynasty together. The Ming Dynasty will eventually be defeated," Xiao Cui said.

When he arrived here, Ren Yingying knew that she could no longer convince Xiao Cui, and she was silent and stopped talking.

The gentle sound of the piano flowed out again, and Ren Yingying could only find a quietness in the sound of the piano, grudges in the martial arts world, and struggle for power and profit. She was really tired of it. She just wanted to find a man who could protect herself and live a peaceful and peaceful life. I don’t know if Linghu Chong could do this.

Alas, let him go, take one step at a time, you can’t help but feel what else can you do?

It was late at night, and the master and servant were silent when they were facing the candlelight. Gao Peng, who was lying on the bed, was already asleep while drunk.

"What's going on outside? It's already the third update now?" After a moment, Ren Yingying asked softly.

"Don't worry, the master of the altar. I have figured out the location of the horse shed. After we killed Gao Peng, we quietly touched it, clicked the guards in the stable, grabbed the horses and rushed out. Even if they discovered it, the night was vast and the mountains and forests were in chaotic, and they would definitely not catch up with us," Xiao Cui said to Ren Yingying.

"Okay, let's do it. What's the difficulty of this? It's just killing someone. It's easy for you. I came here because I'm pretty decent, acting as a storefront, and tempting sex." Ren Yingying understood her positioning very well.

Hearing this, Xiao Cui nodded, picked up the oil lamp on the table, and said to Ren Yingying: "Should you wait."

As Xiao Cui spoke, she walked towards the bed. Her short and thick little hand had already touched a porcelain pillow at the head of the bed. She was about to smash Gao Peng's head into paste.

However, what they did not expect was that at this moment, a very slight sound of footsteps suddenly came outside the window. This sound shocked them, and immediately put down what was in their hands and stood up alertly.
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