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Chapter Nineteen: Murder is no more than a head-to-head

After Zhu Yijing said this with a smile, Wu Qinming's face suddenly became even more ugly:

"Hmph! Do you think you can get rid of me with just a few nonsense? You're so scared of death!"

"Oh, I just don't know how Mr. Wu wants to kill me? Sword, rope, or?"

The cuffs shook, and Wu Qinming approached a step forward, but this time Zhu Yijing did not retreat:

"In the palace, the demon woman was afraid of death. She had to search her body if she came in. Naturally, the sword and rope could not be brought by her. But you, a fool, have ignored the danger behind you for a long time!"

After saying this, Wu Qinming immediately rushed towards Zhu Yijing, trying to push him into the pond and drowned.

However, Zhu Yijing quickly turned sideways as expected, allowing Wu Qinming to wipe his chest and pounce on it, and fell into the pond with a thud.

Tsk, this guy is still a little capable and is prepared for it, but he almost didn't dodge it.

With his heart facing this, Zhu Yijing quickly stepped forward and punched Wu Qinming, who was trying to get up. Taking advantage of his drowsiness, he pulled his right hand and put his palm upward on his back. Then he pressed his knee on his palm and pressed Wu Qinming's upper body into the pond.

As for Wu Qinming's left arm, it was carried by Zhu Yijing with his shoulders. His shoulders and elbows were almost reversed because they were carried, and he was unable to resist at all.

Looking at Wu Qinming struggling desperately in the cold pond, Zhu Yijing kept twitching:

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you scholars are really useless. Don't talk about whether you have observed it. I really think I am not tall and I am still young and have no power to fight back?

If you can come in with a sword or something today, I might have to admit defeat, but I don’t even have a rope, and it would be too much to drown me. Look, killing people is just a head, and your head is now on the ground."

You know, Zhu Yijing squatted by the pond for half a month before waiting for Tian Lile to appear.

Although I didn't expect that Tian Lile was Wu Qinming, the result of drowning him in the pond remained unchanged.

"But you are really traitors and are still assassinating the Queen Mother today. I'm really sleepy and someone gives me a pillow. It's very considerate."

Controlling his left arm and the left and right hands pressing Wu Qinming's head added a little more strength, making Wu Qinming, who could not escape, even more desperate under the water.

"But, Wu Qinming and Tian Lile, does this name have any special meaning?"

Thinking about the connection between these two names in my mind, Zhu Yijing seemed to have realized something after a while:

"Oh, Wu, if you remove the mouth, it will be heaven, and the sky will be connected to the field; if you only leave the right half, it is the power, and the power will be connected to the right. This is the last word that is too troublesome, which makes me think for a long time. The sun on the left half of the day is the moon, and the moon will be connected to the joy (yue), but I usually recite it as a music (le).

Zhu Yijing was muttering and decomposing the words here, but Wu Qinming in the water twitched desperately like a last moment of rejuvenation. The left arm that was mounted on Zhu Yijing on his shoulder was even creaking and almost broke, forcing Zhu Yijing to increase his strength.

Click!

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in Zhu Yijing's left ear, and Wu Qinming finally broke his left arm.

After that, Wu Qinming, who was in the water on his upper body, no longer had any movement.

Even so, Zhu Yijing did not dare to relax. He first shook his noodles-like left arm, suppressed Wu Qinming's upper body for a while, and then he relaxed his knees with confidence, supported Wu Qinming's legs, and stood by the muddy pond due to struggle.

"Huh--Wu Qinming Wu Qinming, you are still holding me up when you are dead. You can be regarded as the last word Qinming in your name."

After the man died, he muttered something that would make him angry. Zhu Yijing swayed to the small pavilion not far from the pond, sat on a somewhat cold wooden chair, waiting for Enjing to appear.

However, before Zhu Yijing could sit down, a charming voice came from the palace wall behind him:

"This guy, if you turn him over and pinch your neck, you'll be faster."

Zhu Yijing was startled when he heard this. When he turned around, he saw a strange-looking thing squatting on the palace wall behind him?

Although he looks like a human being, this guy is wearing a slit jumpsuit, with a pair of white horns on his head, his ears grow a lot more than normal people, and even a big gray tail swaying behind him.

...What's the situation? Aren't there no monsters in this world?

The worldview suffered a huge impact, and Zhu Yijing immediately became alert:

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"Haha, I'm just a monster passing by. I just want to remind the guy. You don't have to be so nervous."

With a friendly wave of his hand, Zhu Yijing immediately noticed that she had six fingers in total, and the alarm in her heart increased instead:

"But, if you are positive, it is difficult to control your hands, and secondly, who knows what a dying person will do. Even if you poke me with a rotten jade hairpin, I will be in trouble to continue drowning him."

"Well--"

The strange woman squatting on the palace wall didn't expect that Zhu Yijing could really refute him, and immediately looked up at him:

"I didn't expect that you, the little prince who had just killed someone before he was crowned, was so calm. Since that's the case, my name is Yazi, let's make a good relationship?"

Zhu Yijing really didn't know what the other side wanted to do. He was hesitating but found that a man in black suddenly rushed out from behind him. He went up to Yazi and slapped him in the back of his head with an annoyance:

"It's over, why are you still swaying here?"

After saying this, the man in black discovered that there was a Zhu Yijing standing in front of him, and he became even more angry:

"Why are you still getting involved with the Third Palace... the prince?! Get out of here with me quickly!"

"oh."

With aggrieved and drooping his tail, Yazi turned around and followed the man in black and was about to leave, but at this moment he heard the voice of Zhu Yi's five or six people:

"I am the master of the three heavens, the Supreme Jade Hall of the Supreme Immortal Dharma Master Xuanyuan, the Holy Mother of Heaven, the Queen of Heaven, the Immortal Miaohua Yuanjun, the Nine Heavens Hong Sect, the Palm of the Palm of the Palm of Yin and Yang, the Great Dao of Siren, the Pulmonary Immortal Weng Yiyang Zhenren, Yuanxu Xuanying to Enlighten the Demons, Zhongxiao Zhenjun, Zhu Yijing is!

Your Excellency will never change the green mountains and rivers, see you later!”

Yazi's eyes suddenly lit up and he returned loudly before leaving:

"What a name! See you in the future!"

After saying that, she and the man in black disappeared from Zhu Yijing's vision while getting ups and downs.

Looking at the direction where Ya Zi disappeared, Zhu Yijing felt a faint feeling in his heart.

It turns out that he is not a monster, but a middle-aged female assassin with a problem with his brain.

However, Yazi... According to legend, the second place is the second in the dragon's nine sons, and he will be revenged if he has a grudge. Is the divine beast with a dragon-headed wolf body?

If you can actually meet the channel of the True Lord, this woman will be expected in the future!

"What kind of thing is this Master of the Immortal Dharma of the Three Heavens Jinqu Supreme Jade Hall? "
Chapter completed!
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