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Chapter Eleven: Assassin

Gao Xian was lying on the armchair, lighting the heater with one hand and holding a book in the other.

It's just that Gao Xian's brows were furrowed while he was reading the book, and the tips of his crossed-legged boots hit the table legs faster and faster, and finally he stood up and threw the book on the table.

After reading this book "The Love Story of the Sword Immortal", I was filled with envy.

"Creating rumors! How dare these unscrupulous people spread rumors about the Great Immortal and write a pornographic book about the Great Immortal."

"This great immortal's celestial energy and divine wind were all destroyed by these unruly people."

Nowadays, when the sword fairy Kongchenzi is mentioned outside, it is not only the sword that is famous all over the world, but also various charming stories, telling the touching love story between the sword fairy and the two daughters of the Li family, which is also interspersed with

Young Master Yinhua and a few gangsters told the story with nose and eyes, as if it were the same as the real story.

And all of this comes from a book called "The Legend of the Sword Immortal" written by the man named Hongyuan. Although the Duke of Wei still banned the circulation of this kind of book, privately it became more and more popular.

Even General Donkey and the Great Protector didn't know how he got a copy, so he knew how arrogant this book seller was in private.

The book in Gao Xian's hand was obtained from the donkey, which made it howl.

After getting angry for a while, Gao Xian twirled the fruits on the plate and prepared to read it carefully several times.

Find the loopholes in it and criticize this unscrupulous author named Hongyuan.

Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you fight without danger.

"The writing is so poor."

"There is no literary or ideological quality at all."

"Distort the facts, distort the truth."

"I just know that I write some erotic content to please readers, but I don't have the character or persistence of a man of letters."

From the writing style to the ideological nature of literature, to the sense of social responsibility, and even the character of a literary man, Gao Xian condemned it from all angles and criticized the book as useless. Just looking at it, his voice disappeared, and he was completely immersed in it.

This is a sublimation from verbal criticism to spiritual criticism.

When he grabbed a dried fruit again, Gao Xian suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Um?"

He leaned over the table and found a transparent silk thread hanging in the air, just pointed at his fruit plate.

Looking along the thread, I found that it led straight to the roof. A thief in night clothes was lying on the roof, holding a colorless and odorless poisonous water and pouring it down.

Gao Xian happened to catch him.

The small eyes on the bricks just met Gao Xian's big eyes.

It's just that Gao Xian's eyes were full of teasing, while the other person's eyes were full of panic.

The man was about to run away, but it was already too late. Gao Xian had already taken action the moment he saw him.

Gao Xian clicked his fingers, and the poisonous water immediately flowed up the thread, and instantly turned into a water arrow that penetrated the man's eyes, causing him to scream.

Then he rolled down from the roof and fell to the ground, where he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

This is not the first time.

Someone recently poisoned the food, but Gao Xian discovered it after taking a sip. He then lay on the bed and pretended to be dead. Then several people who came in to collect the body tasted their own craftsmanship, and then walked out sideways.

The morning before yesterday, a certain disguise master disguised as a waiter came in to clean the house before it was even three o'clock in the morning. He wanted to steal in secret, but was beaten to death by Gao Xian, who was very angry after getting up.

Yesterday, someone secretly dug a tunnel in Chencang. Before they could dig under the house, the donkey stomped and buried the person.

Five or six top-notch masters died in succession, and this courtyard simply became a place of bloodshed.

Things got so bad that the entire Yingying Inn was completely closed and was booked by Gao Xian.

Except for the waiter who came in on time to deliver the meal, no one dared to come near this place. All the people in the world knew that the Sword Immortal and the people from Yinhua Palace were facing each other again.

The Sword Immortal killed the owner of Yinhua Palace and took away the inheritance of Yinhua Palace. Yinhua Palace would not give up no matter what.

Without the inheritance, the entire Yinhua Palace will fall.

Without the antidote for Yinhuasan, I don’t know how many people would die.

Gao Xian is not in a hurry, he wants to see how many people can come to die in Yinhua Palace. It is best to kill the person who is the best, and kill the absolute one.

The moment the thief on the roof died, as if it was a signal, twenty or thirty people appeared around the inn.

For so many days, one person appeared every time, and it took a long time after the assassination was completed before the next one appeared. It seemed that they were just to make Gao Xian relax his vigilance. It seemed that these people were just to create this moment.

"Do it!"

It was late at night, and most of the night owls were asleep. A short boy stepped out of a carriage at the corner, his face full of a calculating smile.

Give an order.

These people move at the same time.

"Boom!"

The fire soared into the sky, igniting several courtyards and the entire wooden building of the inn.

The violent sound spread like an earthquake, and the entire Gongzhou City was shocked.

Residents in other neighborhoods in the city opened their doors one by one and looked toward Chengxi Street. They saw the fire reflecting in the sky, and the flames reaching into the sky rising more than ten meters high.

In an official office in the east of the city, Zhongxing Du seemed to have known for a long time that these people from Yinhua Palace were going to take action, so he rushed out as soon as he heard the noise, and there were even many people gathered together to stand by.

It's just that Zhongxing Du didn't expect that these people would be so bold and use Yu Huolei in Gongzhou City. At this moment, looking at the fire in the distance, he was stunned.

This is the Yu Huorei used on the battlefield and embargoed by the imperial court. It is a first-class and difficult-to-obtain forbidden object. If caught, it will be beheaded. In order to deal with Gao Xian, the Yinhua Palace took out dozens of such things at once.

indivual,

The value alone is already more than a thousand pieces of gold, and even if you have a thousand pieces of gold, you can't buy it.

What's even more frightening is that this kind of fire thunder contains alien grease. Once ignited, it is extremely difficult to extinguish. As long as it spreads, it can burn for days and nights without stopping.

"Son of a bitch, how did these Yinhua Palace remnants bring this kind of thing in?"

"Come here, why are you standing there? Put out the fire... put out the fire!"

BOC Du rushed outside in a hurry, shouting that he was anxious, and rushed towards Chengxi Street.

The palace of Duke Wei was also in chaos. Duke Li Guoyuan also woke up and summoned people to prepare for the accident.

In the small building in the backyard, Li Rong'er stood up wearing a piece of clothing and looked into the distance on top of the small building. The maid next to her went upstairs and said quickly.

"Miss! It seems something happened at the Yingying Inn in the west of the city. The master asked us to go to the main hall."

There was a hint of worry on Li Ronger's beautiful eyebrows.

In a courtyard, a swordsman with gray temples was dancing with his sword. He stopped immediately when he heard the noise.
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