Fang Che said calmly: "Give me the list."

Meng Chizheng smiled, opened a drawer, and took out a jade slab. It was rectangular, like a paperweight.

It's very smooth, a very ordinary piece of jade.

Even if someone opens the drawer, they will not think it is a good thing, let alone that there is any secret in it.

But after baking the jade slab on a lighted oil lamp, writing slowly began to emerge.

Those are the names of people one by one.

Fang Che took a look and said, "Thirteen? One in the second grade, five in the third grade, and seven in the fourth grade?"

"yes."

Meng Chizheng watched as the temperature dropped and the writing on the slate dimmed. He smiled and said, "Why did you remember to ask for this list, Night Demon...you..."

Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'll see if there's anything available inside and train them. My current patrol... there are only two people including me."

Meng Chizheng couldn't help but laugh. He said enviously: "You are now enough for one person."

"Nowhere, it's still far away."

Fang Che said: "Do you have any other plans recently?"

"Nothing else."

Meng Zhizhengdao: "I put some toxins in the tea purchased by senior officials of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy every year, and also put some antidotes to suppress the toxicity, but this year's autumn tea has not passed through my hands; now I am considering evacuating."

"Because if I don't poison and put an antidote, poisonous reactions will occur in up to a month; this is a bit unexpected."

Meng Chizheng said worriedly: "I had no idea that this year's autumn tea was actually purchased by Gao Qingyu himself. This is so passive. It's really unexpected."

Fang Che frowned: "How could such negligence happen? What kind of poison did you use? What can be used to detoxify it? What can be used to suppress it? Let me see if I can think of a way."

"It's Qingfeng Bi."

Meng Zhizhengdao: "As long as you don't specifically investigate, it is a kind of poison that cannot be found at all. Once the poison takes effect, your whole body will be paralyzed and left to be slaughtered. Even your brain will be damaged. You can use the guardian's advanced detoxifying pill to detoxify it, but

After the poison takes effect, they can't move their hands and feet, even if they know it can be cured, there is nothing they can do."

"And in that kind of time period, an ordinary warrior can kill them countless times."

Meng Chizheng's smile was very proud: "Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has been an undercover agent for many years. If I leave one day, I must get some merit that can be used."

Fang Che nodded: "That's what you said. This preparation is very necessary."

Meng Chizheng smiled and said: "But once this accident happens, I can't stay any longer, because there is a huge possibility that I will be found."

Fang Che nodded and said, "In that case, you can leave tonight."

Meng Chizheng was stunned for a moment: "Leaving tonight? I..."

He didn't finish a sentence.

Suddenly his eyes bulged with anger.

Looking at Fang Che in disbelief.

Fang Che had a sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword slowly left Meng Chizheng's throat.

A little red mark appeared on the tip of the sword.

Meng Chi straightened his throat, and a drop of blood came out.

Bright and eye-catching.

His throat was rattling, but his eyes were empty.

This sword shot up to the brain and destroyed the Dantian, and the soul was gone.

Meng Chizheng's body fell limply to the ground.

Until his death, he did not know why he died.

Fang Che struck out with a palm, making no sound.

Meng Chizheng's body disappeared from under his chest as if melting.

Only the head and half of the shoulders are left.

Others turned into powder, dyeing the entire study evenly red.

"Be a positive martyr of the Guardian, it will be easier for you."

Fang Che grabbed the jade slab, his face and figure transformed into that of a night devil, and then he walked out through the window, turning into a line of blue smoke and drifting away.

"Master, Meng Chizheng has been killed. What should we do with the thirteen students who are still in the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy?"

"There is no need to make any arrangements when I return after graduation."

"Yes. Master, do you have any other instructions? Is there any unfinished work regarding Meng Chizheng? Do you want the disciple to clean up? The disciple is leaving the city."

Fang Che's intention behind these words is: Meng Chi is poisoning, do you know?

The Yin Shen Palace quickly replied: "No, please be careful along the way and hurry to the Forest of All Spirits. Was he killed with the Seven Swords of Blood Spirits? If Meng Chizheng's body is discovered, your situation will be in danger.

"

"Disciple understands."

Fang Che put away the Orthodox Communication Jade, took out the Guardian Communication Jade with his backhand, and sent a message to his father.

"All the senior officials of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy have been poisoned for several years, and none of them know about it yet. They need to detoxify quickly."

Then put the communication jade away immediately.

His body flickered in the autumn rain and flew out of the city.

It looked like it was less than a hundred feet away from leaving the city.

Fang Che couldn't help but look back and saw that Baiyun Continent was shrouded in autumn rain and was dark.

An autumn rain and a cold.

After this autumn rain, the weather became colder.

The whole city was desolate.

Fang Che shook his head, getting rid of the inexplicable sourness in his heart, and moved faster...

He was about to rush up the city wall and leave the city, but at this moment, a light suddenly flashed on the city wall.

A sword light shot into the sky.

"Who!"

A loud shout.

It was actually the sound of Singing in the Rain.

Fang Che was immediately surprised.

Why is this idiot still on the city wall at this time?

If that's the case, then teach them a lesson, don't let these guys think how talented they are every day!

With a clang, he drew his sword out of its sheath.

The Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit attack with all their strength!

Condescending.

At the same time, his body kept stopping, passing over the city, and flying towards the vast land outside.

A banging sound.

The sword light is brilliant.

The Singing in the Rain sword light was almost scattered by his sword strike, and he felt that his throat was threatened. He twisted around desperately, and under the sword light exchange, he could clearly see the look of the other party's beard.

Suddenly, a name came to mind. I couldn't help but be shocked. I quickly turned around and chased after you, shouting: "Night Devil!"

There was a sneer in the rain: "Hey..."

Murderous intent permeated the air. It seemed as if the night demon was about to turn around and take action.

Two more figures rose from the city wall.

One is tall and tall, and the other is as tall as an iron tower, like a giant suddenly appearing in the rain.

It was Mo Ganyun and Xue Wanren.

"Night Stalker?!"

The two followed Singing in the Rain and chased out quickly.

The Night Demon stopped turning around, restrained his murderous intent, and flew away in a straight line.

The three of them were chasing a fugitive here. They had just killed him and before they could take a breath, Song in the Rain spotted a figure flying high in the sky.

Nowadays, there is basically no good person escaping in Baiyunzhou at night, so Yu Zhongge jumped into the sky to intercept him without thinking.

Who would have thought that this sword attack would actually catch a big fish!
To be continued...