For this group of assassinators, it was clear that the room for Gui Jianchou was placed after being prompted by the informant. They knew exactly what kind of guards there were around and how many people they would meet.

"Boss, there are so many guards, you have to kill for a long time." A man licked his lips, and showed his mouth full of yellow teeth when he smiled.

The "head" who was asked was the master Gui Jianchou, the commander of this activity.

The superior assigned him this time the task, and he wanted a perfect result. There were many killers with him, but he had to come alone. When he came yesterday, he failed and returned. No one dared to say anything. He felt uncomfortable in his own opinion. So he came here again and decided to save his face.

When he heard the question, the master Gui Jianchou just sneered, and the blade in his hand shone under the light: "Look at it carefully, how many of these guards are breathing from humanity?"

The yellow-toothed man was stunned and looked at the guards.

The man standing on the other side of Master Gui Jianchou was very tall and very thin. He smiled softly and said, "In my opinion, these are all ghost tricks. They can't hide them from our heads' eyes."

Indeed, although at first glance, there are so many guards inside and outside the yard, and it can even be said to be terrifyingly numerous. But after careful observation, many guards remain motionless and seem to be breathing. Isn’t this strange?

The master of Guijianchou snorted: "It must be the little girl who made the movie. She really took herself seriously after becoming a princess of Qi. She thought I couldn't see these things? She made some messes, but she thought she could learn from others' weapons and make a plan to play the empty city?"

Because of the informant, they had a very thorough understanding of the situation of the Qi Palace. Even this time, there were only a small number of guards inside and outside the yard, and the others were just fishing for fishing through the night. They also knew all such secrets.

This time the action was not carefully arranged, but because they knew very well, they were full of confidence.

Before leaving, Gui Jianchou's master promised to the top: "If I take action, that kid can't run away!"

Because it was night, the room was dim and the lights were not lit. But there were so many guards around, but there were not many guards who were really moving, and the rest were scarecrows who were tied into human shapes.

Soon, several guards who were approaching the assassin quickly put into defense, walked towards this side, and each pulled out their weapons.

"Only overestimate one's own ability!" The master of Guijianchou smiled lightly and immediately rushed forward. His sword technique was extremely fast.

In just a moment, all the guards fell to the ground. The yellow-toothed man walked to a so-called "guard" hidden in the dark and looked carefully, and smiled: "It's really a scarecrow! I'll say, where are so many guards from this Qi Palace looking at a place."

The tall man also said, "I just said, how could our leader be fooled by these people."

The master of Guijianchou sneered, shook the sword in his hand, and shook off all the blood stained on it.

"Go in and take that kid away!" Gui Jianchou's master said as he strided towards the room with a cold expression on his face.

"Realistically speaking," the man of yellow teeth came up, "Isn't this young man your apprentice? The boss, why didn't he go with you yesterday? If he followed you, who else could beat him now? His good kung fu is basically what the boss taught him."

Gui Jianchou's master snorted and said, "He has used the name 'Gui Jianchou' over the years, but he has killed many people. When did you see rumors in the world that were made by my descendants of Jin Chudao?"

Jincuodao is very famous among the Khitans, but this name is not because of the knife he uses. He is almost familiar with all weapons, and his tricks are vicious, and he is killed in one blow. This is why Gui Jianchou's father sent Gui Jianchou to such a place to learn martial arts.

In the eyes of Gui Jianchou's father, only this place can cultivate his son into the most powerful killer of the Khitan. However, what happened later was a little beyond Gui Jianchou's father's expectations.

Huang Ya asked strangely: "What does this mean? Gui Jianchou...killing people, did he use other moves?"

"I was fighting on all sides at the beginning, and I was also affected. I was locked up and I had no time to care about him," Jin Cuodiao raised his hand and pushed open the door, raised his leg and walked in. "He always wanted to escape, and that was the case. He ran away quickly when I was in trouble, and later I couldn't find him. As for his killing moves..."

Jin Cuodai sneered and said, "I'm too young. It's clear that the moves I taught him are the most deadly. Many people who can be killed in one or two moves must be killed slowly with their own methods. Didn't it be that way not long ago? If they were caught by people from their own tribe, they had to rely on others to save him before they could leave."

He really didn't understand what Gui Jianchou could be stubborn.

If he could follow him honestly, he would soon become a top-notch killer. Whether in this Great Wei or in the Khitan, almost no one could defeat him, and even one could resist millions of lions with one person. But Gui Jianchou refused.

This is called Jincuodao's heart is resentful.

"If you want to find someone, what's the problem?" The man in Huangya was very surprised.

In his opinion, Jincuodao is like their god in the Khitan. The Khitans always maintain extreme trust and respect for Jincuodao. In the eyes of the man of Huangyao, being able to be a disciple of Jincuodao is a blessing for Gui Jianchou. If Jincuodao wants to find someone, it will definitely be a small matter that is easy, and there is no such thing as saying that you can't find it.

"Don't forget, who have I, a good disciple, worked for over the years?" Jin Cuodao sneered.

"Is it...their King of Qi in the Great Wei?" The man of Huangya asked tentatively.

Jin Cuodai stopped talking, but walked to the bed, looked at the figure wrapped in the quilt on the bed, and said, "My good disciple is really hurt? You can't even notice me when I walk in?"

After saying that, the man with yellow teeth laughed softly and reached out to pull the quilt open.

But Jin Cuodiao suddenly grabbed his arm and took him back a step: "Be careful of fraud!"

"Boss, is there really a fraud?" The tall man looked at Jin Cuodiao with some concern.

"What can you do if you cheat? Isn't it just a person?" Huangya's man said disdainfully, but because of the respect he had in his heart, he still followed him honestly.

Jin Cuodiao stared at the human figure on the bed for a moment and shook his head: "No, the situation is wrong."

"Boss, why is it wrong? You said, if there is an ambush, we will not be afraid." The yellow-toothed man glanced around fiercely.

"Golden Partridge." Jin Cuodao shouted, and the long sword was sheathed, and he used his scabbard to push the human figure on the bed.

Jin Queqiao is the name given to Gui Jianchou by Jincuodao. Gui Jianchou doesn't like this name very much, thinking that it has nothing to do with him and does not fit his life. But Jincuodao likes it very much. In his opinion, such a name happens to be the same surname as him, and it is also a lyric card for many poems that he likes very much.

At that moment, the human figure on the bed that he pushed like this moved and sat up. Jin Cuodao looked over and unexpectedly found that the person on the bed was just ghost chou.

But Gui Jianchou just sat there, staring at him motionlessly, without saying anything, just sitting like that.

Jin Cuodai was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and slowly loosened the yellow-toothed man's arm. He intuitively felt that something was not so right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and he just looked at Gui Jianchou like this.

"Boss, this isn't it... it's him!" The man of Huangya smiled, took a step and walked towards Gui Jianchou. When he walked to the bed, he reached out and grabbed Gui Jianchou, but the next second, a sharp immortal flashed quickly from the darkness. Before the man of Huangya reacted, he cut a wound on his arm.

The wound soon gushed out of blood, and it fell on the carpet, smudged.

Huang Ya stumbled back a few steps, pressed his arm with one hand, took a breath, and looked at the dark place: "Who is it? You have the courage to attack, why don't you stand up?"

But there was no response in that dark place.

The man with yellow teeth showed a look of surprise and looked at Jincuodao beside him. Jincuodao frowned tightly, said in a calm voice, "Who is the sacred place? Please come out for a while!"

But there was still no response in the dark, as if there was no one there at all.

The tall man swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "Head, head...what is going on? I...I also feel that there is no one there..."

Jin Cuodiao didn't say anything, and let go of his courage to walk towards Gui Jianchou who was sitting on the bed there.

The tall man trembled and shouted at him: "Boss..."

Jin Cuodiao waved his hand and told him not to talk too much. His steps were very steady, to ensure that there were no other mechanisms on the ground.

When he got closer, he found in shock that although this person was a ghost, he did not look like a ghost. The light was just dim and a little distance away, so he couldn't see it. Now that he got closer, he realized that this was not a ghost, or even...
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