to be honest.

In Daxia, the censor supervised all officials in the court and supervised the world by the emperor. He was a person that all officials in the court were extremely afraid of!

They all have poisonous mouths, pride and vicious courage, and are the kind of cruel characters who are willing to sacrifice themselves and dare to take down the emperor.

On weekdays, even if Emperor Xia did things that violated the laws of the court, these red-robed censors would stand up and criticize them without giving them face.

From the day they became censors, they were ready to be beheaded by His Majesty the Emperor!

Because, as long as they are beheaded by the emperor, they will be kept in history!

The censors are all proud and honest, and they are just fame.

These are the disciples and grandchildren taught by Li Jian!

Such a censor, would you ask if you are afraid?

Of course, not all censors are upright people.

No matter which group of people, there are good or bad people. There are also people among the censors who are corrupt and abused by the law and choose to shut up when they receive money.

Of course, there are very few such censors in Daxia.

Therefore, the princelings knew that the censor could not be bribed, so they directly chose to seize the evidence and kill people to silence them.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night of killing people.

There was no martial arts master in the residence of the Censor, and the killers in black sneaked around the study easily!

Then.

The leader of the black-clothed killer hung upside down on the eaves, like a bat, and said softly with endless murderous aura: "Kill in!"

Suddenly, a group of men in black flew into the study like black bats, breaking the window!

Then.

There is no sound!

No fighting sounds!

There was no hurt wailing sound.

No one screamed when he was dying.

The censor's figure is still busy, as if everything just now is an illusion!

The leader of the black-clothed killer was shocked!

This study is a trap!

There must be masters in it.

The killer's creed, you must escape from a distance if you don't hit a single blow!

But his mission this time is different, and he must step into the trap even if it is a trap!

"Swoosh..."

The leader of the black-clothed killer gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword, like the king of bats, flew forward through the window.

He wanted to see what kind of monsters devouring people in this study?

He is a first-class warrior who is proficient in killing, the strongest among the first-class warriors, the killing god who escapes from death countless times to kill his enemies. He has extremely tough will and has terrifying killing skills!”

The leader of the black-clothed killer believed that as long as there was no powerful master in this room, he could complete the task.

His sword is very famous in the world, and is called Ghost Sword!

Killing invisibly!

At this moment, he jumped over the window and saw the killer in black lying all over the floor.

There is no fresh fishy smell, it is very strange.

The target account book was in the hands of the Censor.

The red-robed censor looked straight at him, the uninvited guest!

Not only is there no fear in my eyes, but there is also a hint of pity!

The Ghost Sword did not find the enemy, but his heart was like falling into the abyss.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Sure enough, a sword light shone brightened the Ghost Sword's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a white-haired Taoist man appeared in front of him. His aura was unfathomable, and the ghost sword was in horror!

This is a master of the Grandmaster who can hide his own realm!

The murderous intent has locked him in such a way that he cannot get rid of it.

Then, he looked at the Taoist robe on Li San's body, and a name popped up in his heart: Taoist Li San.

Taoist son of the previous generation!

The Taoist demon king!

Ghost Sword's eyes were full of despair, and he opened his mouth and was about to say something?

But, it's too late!

The sword light cut his throat!

He made another sound!

Immediately afterwards, Li Sandaoren pasted a special talisman on the throat of the ghost sword without letting a drop of blood sprinkle in the house.

The entire killing process was clean and neat.

Then.

Li Sandao Ren said with a smile: "Please continue, please leave these small matters to the old Taoist!"

The censor nodded: "That's thank you for your hard work!"

Li Sandaoren said seriously: "It's not hard to do it, just killing a few rats in the gutter, it's no trouble!"

"The prince has his life, so he must not let the censor and the people in the mansion have something to do!"

The Censor no longer said anything and continued to study the account books!

Then Li Sandao Ren said, "Zang Jiu, come out to collect the body!"

Quietly, the study door opened.

Zangjiu led a team of young men with hidden swords in love: "Master Li's sword is so sharp, it can be compared with Lord Bai!"

Li Sandaoren's face froze: "Little girl, are you mocking the old Taoist?"

Even though he knew that he could not beat Baihu, he would pick up which pot he would not open!

So heartbreaking!

Zangjiu stuck out his tongue cutely: "Master Li, Xiaojiu is wrong. You have a lot of it, don't be as knowledgeable as Xiaojiu!"

Li San smiled and scolded: "Ghost girl, go and deal with the corpse. Wait a minute, the old ghosts outside are about to rush in!"

"yes!"

Zang Jiu and a group of teenagers of Tibetan swords moved the body out of the study.

Li Sandaoren and Zangjiu both entered the imperial capital secretly and were the second troops from the royal palace in Huangzhou.

now.

The Censor's House stands in the dark, like a monster that wants to devour people.

In the dark place, the three men in black in the Grandmaster realm were a little confused.

They had already raised their ears high, but they still didn't hear anything?

A master in black said with a serious expression: "Come on, come back and report to the prince. There is an ambush in the Censor's Mansion!"

"The Ghost Sword is dead inside. Ask if the action continues?"

"yes!"

A man in black rushed to the East Palace.

Not long.

East Palace, the hall of conferences.

The prince was standing at the entrance of the hall, standing side by side with Cao Wei, anxiously waiting for news from the Censor's Office.

Finally, the man in black appeared and quickly reported the news from the Censor's Office.

The more the prince's face became darker, and the more he heard the more ferocious he looked, he said: "It must be the game that Lao Jiu did. Right Prime Minister, what should we do?"

Cao Wei gritted his teeth with two dark circles, "Your Highness, this is the counterattack of the King of Huangzhou, it is his open plot, we must take it."

"Otherwise, going to court tomorrow will be our end!"
To be continued...