Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

The long peak of Ten Thousand Miles was covered with clouds and mist, the cold wind was howling, and a strange silence spread among the group of five people on the top of the mountain.

Tai Shiran's words exceeded each of their expectations.

Except for the woman surnamed Luo, whether it was the middle-aged fat man, the rickety old man, or the dignified middle-aged beautiful woman, there was a flash of astonishment in their eyes.

In their relatively long lives, they had basically experienced assassinations either actively or passively.

The key point of the word assassination is not to kill, but to hide.

Quietly erasing the target from the world, covering up all information about himself, and turning his death into an unsolved case.

Assassinating Xu Yinhe's third son was no child's play. From the moment they agreed to participate in the matter, the five of them were already prepared for the worst.

For this reason, they thought that they might experience a hard battle, and even thought that their bones might be buried here, but they did not expect that such a massive assassination would turn into a farce.

If the assassination is discovered, it means failure.

They were over before they even started.

Thinking of this, the fat middle-aged man named Zhou on the side wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

After all, Tai Shiran's face was so gloomy that it was dripping with tears. It would be somewhat disrespectful to laugh out loud at this time.

But he really didn't want to get involved in such dangerous things.

Xuantiemen is one of the sources of wealth for Jiantian Pavilion. The spiritual weapons and swords it produces control nearly one-tenth of the world's share. As the elder of Xuantiemen, he can make a fortune every year and almost never use it up. H.

What's the point of fighting and killing?

Is it that the female disciples in the sect are not fresh enough, or are those Qiong Yao wines not fragrant enough?

Harmony and wealth are the right ways.

Of course, Fatty Zhou kept these words deep in his heart.

Everything he has now was given by Jiantian Pavilion. If he is disobedient, Jiantian Pavilion can take it back.

soon,

The silence between the five people was broken by the charming woman named Luo.

While the fairy skirt was fluttering, the woman surnamed Luo raised her hand and took off the iron mask of mourning on her face, revealing her charming face. Her voice was very light:

"Tai Shiran, do you want to say that Xu Changtian's cultivation has reached the point of transformation?"

Tai Shiran's eyes showed confusion, but he still replied:

"According to the records in the sect, this is the only way to detect the Ling Tian Yi's exploration."

When the woman surnamed Luo heard this, her expression did not change too much. She raised her autumn-like eyes and glanced at the northern sky, and simply said:

"If you are truly transformed, then you can prepare to give up on this trip. There is no need to continue wasting time here."

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The words fell silent.

If you want to kill a powerful person who has transformed from mortal life, unless you can lure him into the urn, otherwise as long as the other party concentrates on escaping, the probability of them keeping him is really low.

Everyone present knew this, but no one echoed this to the woman named Luo.

The Luo clan has escaped the control of Jiantian Pavilion and is not affiliated with Jiantian Pavilion. Naturally, the woman named Luo will not have any scruples about what she wants to say.

But Fatty Zhou and the others had only come this far with the help of the Tiange Order. The autonomy they had in their hands was not enough to support Tai Shiran, who held the Tiange Order.

They have to wait for Tai Shiran to make a decision.

It's just that Tai Shiran, as the decision-maker, didn't mean to answer immediately at this moment, his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking about something.

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain disperse and condense.

The woman surnamed Luo looked at Tai Shiran with a calm gaze and continued:

"Tai Shiran, now that everything is happening in the world, Xu Changtian's Qi Ji has been left in the Lingtian Yi, and the assassination does not need this time."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present heard that Fairy Luo was preparing to leave.

Fatty Zhou's tiny eyes flashed with a dark light.

This woman has the highest cultivation level among the people present. If she wants to continue to assassinate Xu Changtian, her strength is indispensable.

after all,

The commander-in-chief of the Black Scale Guard might have stayed around for a long time.

If there were no people from the Luo tribe to hold Lou Ji back, they would probably be in vain.

In other words, as long as the woman surnamed Luo is gone, they no longer need to assassinate her.

Thinking about this, Fatty Zhou glanced at Tai Shiran without any trace, but before Tai Shiran could speak, the elegant middle-aged woman beside him spoke first:

"Fairy Luo, please be patient. Fu Mou once met the three sons of Xu Yinhe in Di'an City."

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Upon hearing this, Fatty Zhou immediately let out a low curse in his heart.

Tai Shiran didn't say anything. Why are you, an old woman, trying to persuade me to stay?

That old guy Jing Tingxi is already dead, why are you so eager to avenge him after a romantic relationship?

What he was thinking in his heart, Fatty Zhou interrupted with a smile on his face and said:

"Elder Fu wants to say that Xu Changtian has not transformed from ordinary cultivation? But Brother Ran has just said that this is something recorded in the Jiantian Pavilion's canon, and there should be no mistakes."

The beautiful middle-aged woman glanced sideways at the fat man:

"Elder Zhou, you don't need to interrupt me yet. When I finish speaking, Brother Taishi and Fairy Luo will make up their minds."

Fatty Zhou still had that smiling expression, but his words were tit for tat:

"Elder Fu, that boy Xu Changtian has been fooling around in Di'an City all year round. I think anyone who has been to Di'an City has seen him at some point.

"Two years ago, Xu Changtian was still a mortal. Elder Fu wants to say this, right?"

The beautiful middle-aged woman's eyes were half-squinted and she didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Fatty Zhou casually walked a few steps on the top of the mountain, then suddenly looked back and said with a smile:

"But the problem is that Xu Changge was only a great master in the eyes of the world before, but his actual cultivation level is probably about to break through the mortal realm.

"Brother, how can you be sure, Elder Fu, that what Xu Changtian revealed in Di'an City is true?"

Regardless of whether Xu Changtian was hiding his clumsiness or not, he had to kill the opponent's extraordinary cultivation.

Only in this way can this operation be terminated.

You have money to make, why are you working so hard?

The beautiful middle-aged woman heard the meaning of the fat man's words. She half-squinted her beautiful eyes and asked directly:

"Elder Zhou, are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Fatty Zhou spread his hands, the fat on his face shook, and said with a smile: "Zhou is just telling the truth. Now our actions have been exposed. If we insist on carrying it out, the risk will be too high."

Speaking of which,

Fatty Zhou paused for a moment, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed to the sky:

"It may even affect the master's plans for the world!"

"you!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman's beautiful eyes widened. This fat man was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he even used his righteousness to suppress her. Just as he was about to have an attack, Tai Shiran, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke out:

"enough."

After calming down the energy disorder caused by the backlash just now, Tai Shiran's eyes slowly swept across the four people.

His voice was very soft:

"Xu Changtian was indeed a mortal two years ago. With less than two years of cultivation time, Xu Changtian's cultivation level is not too high. The reason why he was able to sense the search for the spiritual heavenly instrument may be because of his special status as the beginning of the great tribulation. .”

The topic was finally settled.

Fatty Zhou sighed softly in his heart, said "yes" in a low voice, and then fell silent without saying a word.

The rickety old man, who had never spoken, rubbed his crutches and said in a dry voice with a smile:

"Venerable Taishi, are we preparing to continue the assassination?"

Tai Shiran glanced at him, but did not speak to him. Instead, he looked at the woman surnamed Luo who had already taken off the iron mask of mourning:

"Fairy Luo, what do you think?"

The woman surnamed Luo glanced at these Jiantian Pavilion experts who were obviously confused, and said in a cold voice:

"Are you planning to kill Xu Changtian?"

"Everything will stop when he returns to Di'an City. We don't know when he will go out again. This time is most likely our last chance."

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After looking at each other for a moment, the woman named Luo moved her cold eyes away and looked at the setting sun in the sky:

"The risks outweigh the benefits."

Tai Shiran was silent for a moment and whispered:

"Fairy Luo, we are still in the dark. Xu Changtian only sensed that someone was probing him, and there is a high probability that he cannot figure out where we come from.

"Moreover, without the communication crystal, they cannot summon more powerful reinforcements in a short period of time. We only need to kill Xu Changtian before the reinforcements from the Prime Minister's Mansion arrive."

The woman named Luo glanced at him, unmoved at all:

"it's the same."

She didn't want to go through this muddy water again.

The senior officials of the Prime Minister's Office are not pigs, especially Lou Ji, who controls a huge intelligence agency.

In the past years, she had dealt with that woman who was as vicious as a snake.

Because of this, she knew very well that there was still a chance for calculation without intention. Now that it had become calculation with intention and calculation in mind, the woman would definitely make some arrangements in advance.

After hearing the other party's firm words, Tai Shiran was silent for a while and suddenly asked:

"Fairy Luo, have you heard of Jing Xuelan?"

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As soon as the words came out,

The woman surnamed Luo's calm expression suddenly froze.

Looking back slowly, the woman named Luo seemed to have a little more emotion in her voice:

"Jing Xuelan?"

"Jing Tingxi's daughter."

Tai Shiran saw the other party's expression and paused word by word.

The master of the pavilion once accidentally told him about the past between Jing Tingxi, the head of the Burial Village, and the man from the Luo tribe in front of him.

Although there were only a few words, it seemed that the master of the pavilion really meant something profound.

And looking at the look on this Luo woman's face, there is definitely an unknown story here.

even,

Maybe Jing Xuelan is the daughter born to the woman in front of her and Jing Tingxi.

With his thoughts in mind, Tai Shiran continued quietly:

"Jing Tingxi fostered his daughter with a good friend in the north, and that sect was wiped out by the Black Lin Army of the Prime Minister's Mansion not long ago."

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After a while, the woman surnamed Luo breathed out gently, her voice slightly trembling:

"So she's still alive?"

"I don't know about this."

Tai Shiran shook his head, but then changed the topic: "But there is a high probability that she is alive, and if she is alive, Jing Xuelan will definitely be taken by Lou Ji."

The woman surnamed Luo was full of vitality. She took a deep breath, opened her red lips slightly, and uttered two words:

"reason."

"For the Prime Minister and Lou Ji, Jing Tingxi's daughter is more useful alive than dead. Although Jing Tingxi is dead, the relationship network he had during his lifetime still exists."

"Is this so"

"So, Fairy Luo," Tai Shiran's eyes flashed.

The woman surnamed Luo sighed softly, her eyes a little complicated, but she answered simply:

"I will help in this matter, but the premise is that we must do our best to ensure Jing Xuelan's safety during the fight."

"nature."

Tai Shiran smiled slightly, glanced around the people present again, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I know that you may be somewhat afraid of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but this is our last chance to eliminate the beginning of the great calamity, so we must not give up."

The assassination was once again decided by Tai Shiran, and the rest was how to implement it.

The rickety old man stamped the crutch in his hand, coughed slightly, and said with a smile:

"What Master Tai Shi said is absolutely true, but I don't know how we can implement it?"

Fatty Zhou sighed softly when he saw that he could not avoid it. He quickly changed his attitude and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Taishi, I wonder how many days' journey is Xu Changtian away from me?"

"Three days." Tai Shiran raised the Ling Tianyi in his hand, glanced at it, and replied in a low voice: "They are now near Pingxiling and are heading towards the Imperial Capital."

Fatty Zhou had a sinister look in his narrow eyes:

"After learning that someone is spying, Xu Changtian and his party will definitely find a city to stay as soon as possible. First, they can use the communication crystal in the city to contact the Imperial Capital, and second, they can use the city formation to wait for help.

"So, we'd better take action before they enter the city."

"It's too late."

There was a trace of thought in the turbid eyes of the rickety old man: "There are several small cities near Pingxiling, but the only city with a communication crystal is Huizhou County. With Lou Ji's speed, I can reach it in one day."

"That means we have to start inside the city?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flickered a little, and she asked softly: "The small city's defense formation is fine for us, but this completely breaks the rules."

With the strength of the five of them, it is not difficult to break through the county-level city defense formation, but the problem is that this behavior is regarded as rebellion.

The current situation is just turmoil, not a breakdown in etiquette and music.

This kind of violation of rules will inevitably lead to investigation by all the major forces in the world. If it is really found out by then, Jiantian Pavilion will probably become the target of public criticism.

"Elder Fu, we don't necessarily have to break the formation."

Fatty Zhou said with a smile: "Everything has pros and cons. They can indeed use the formation as a talisman when entering the city, but there are many people in the city and we can sneak in quietly. After all, assassination does not necessarily require the use of force, especially This is when the target’s cultivation level is not high.”

"What should I do about Lou Ji?"

The woman surnamed Luo interrupted the discussion of several people: "Lou Ji is here, there is no chance for you to get close to Xu Changtian quietly."

Saying,

The woman surnamed Luo seemed to have remembered something, and pinched the slender fingers of Weeping Iron Mask with a little force:

"For the safety of Xu Changtian, she could even clear out all the people in the entire county."

As soon as the words fell, the mountaintop fell into silence for a moment.

"The Holy Lady and Xu Changtian have separated. Prepare for the worst."

Tai Shiran stared at the spiritual light shining in his hand for a long time, and then said quietly:

“If you really get to the point where you have to kill by force, don’t worry about it and just attack the city.

"Death is necessary,

"The common people in a city are far less important than killing the beginning of the great calamity!"

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