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Chapter 26: The Mysterious Organization That Surfaced

When Qin Luo walked to the stairs, the noise on the first floor had turned into the sound of beatings, which made him sigh.

My family is unfortunate.

When I go out to listen to music, I feel sad for the unkindness of my descendants.

It seems that we have to find Qin Yangwei tomorrow, so that he, the great master, can teach the younger generations and correct the family tradition.

Just when he reached the corner of the stairs in the lobby on the first floor.

Suddenly unexpected.

As if a strong wind was blowing, all the candles and oil lamps were suddenly extinguished, and the lobby was plunged into darkness.

Even the people who were fighting just now were quiet for a moment.

However, as a foundation-building monk, even if the light source is weak, it will not affect Qin Luo's observation of the lobby.

He first looked at the group of people who were struggling together with great uneasiness.

After all, they are the most suspected of doing this.

In a dark environment, if someone takes out a knife from his arms and stabs the other person several times, it will be difficult to be caught.

In ordinary cases of jealousy, Qin Luo would at best educate him, but if it escalated to the point of murder, he would not be lenient.

But it's okay.

Qin Luo saw that after the lights went out, the two groups only punched and kicked a few times, and then quickly separated, and it turned into a swearing argument.

But Qin Luo still did not relax his vigilance.

To have the lights in the entire Zanghua Pavilion lobby go out at the same moment is not something ordinary people can do.

Even if it is you, you may not control your spiritual energy well, resulting in different times for extinguishing the candles.

But just now he didn't feel any spiritual energy fluctuations around him.

Standing at the top of the stairs, Qin Luo calmly looked at the chaotic situation in the lobby.

Delicious food and wine were served, and some people were shouting and cursing angrily.

The next moment.

A black shadow avoided the crowd, lying low as if it was close to the ground, and climbed onto the high platform in the middle of the lobby.

If it weren't for Qin Luo's ability to see in the dark and his utmost vigilance, the black shadow's flowing movements could be said to be flawless.

A few moments.

The turtle in the Hidden Flower Pavilion added lamp oil and lit a few new candles, and the brightness in the lobby returned to its previous state.

However, the messy scene in the lobby at this time is indeed a bit unsightly.

The two groups that were originally fighting were each counting their numbers to make sure their companions were safe.

Then, the deputy commander of the Jinwu Guards raised his hands to the high platform and said in a gentle tone: "I just made a noise and was rude to the beautiful lady. I would like to ask Wen Huakui to forgive me. I wonder if I can ask Wen Huakui to go upstairs and talk to me so that I can make a good apology."

As soon as he said these words, how could the people around him not know what he was thinking.

What kind of apology is that? It’s clear that you just want to covet someone else’s body!

But he is a Jinwu Guard or a member of the Qin family, and he is a sideways character in the Dan Kingdom.

Everyone could only remain silent and turned to look at Prime Minister Zhang's son.

But Prime Minister Zhang's son just looked indignant and did not continue to yell.

When he was arguing just now, his blood rushed to his head and he didn't care about anything.

But when the lights in the lobby went out, cold sweat suddenly broke out and rolled down his forehead.

The fact that I am a waste is something I know best in my heart.

His body had long been drained of wine and sex.

So if there was a fight, he would only get beaten.

It's better to give in temporarily and go home to complain to dad.

Seeing that the scene became calm, everyone turned their attention to the high platform.

After all, they didn't have a good impression of the arrogant Kingo Guard, and they still hoped that he would be defeated.

I hope Wen Huakui can refuse this vulgar martial artist's invitation.

After a while.

The entire lobby was still quiet.

"Could it be that Wen Huakui doesn't want to give me this face? Even if it means rejection, I still want to hear you speak in person instead of saying nothing at all."

After a while.

An old madam hurriedly walked up to the high platform and opened the curtain.

The next second, she collapsed on the ground and screamed: "Wen Huakui is missing!"



Qin Luo was following the black shadow in front of him.

After he came out of the Hidden Flower Pavilion, he chased him from the alleys of the royal capital to the roof.

That person's body is extremely flexible, and his walking route is sharp and deceptive.

Even with one person in tow, his speed did not slow down at all.

If Qin Luo hadn't already been a foundation-building monk, and had specialized in rooftop parkour, as well as the tracking skill of hunter instinct.

I am afraid that I will be thrown away a few times and lose my target.

As he slowly approached the outside of the city and reached a relatively open area, the man's speed began to slow down.

Qin Luo paid more attention to hiding his figure, and at the same time began to think in his mind.

The man still didn't show a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation.

But looking at the overall performance, some aspects have even reached the level of the seventh or eighth level of Qi training.

This is what Qin Luo attaches most importance to.

That's why he chose to follow him all the time instead of attacking directly at Zanghua Pavilion.

After all, this person had a careful plan, and the evacuation followed a planned route. It was difficult for one person to complete it alone.

This reminded him of the organization that Heyutang had been tracking for more than ten years but still could not find.

In the original Imperial Ancestral Temple Assassin case, Gao Wei was simply a scapegoat, sent here as a grievance by the King of Xiyang.

Wu Yong, as for Wu Yong, was later tortured and the evidence found by searching his mansion finally confirmed that he was a spy planted by the Lu Kingdom and had been deployed for decades.

But the final doubt lies in the group of deputy envoys.

Those twelve people were actually pretty good at it, but they were just not very lucky.

When they took action, 90% of the Qin family's immortal cultivators happened to be gathered in the Ancestral Temple, so it seemed that they were about to collapse.

Those people all committed suicide after being imprisoned in the prison.

Therefore, their identities have not all been found out yet.

It's not that Qin Luo never thought of inferring based on common sense.

After all, Wu Yong, the spy of Lu State, cooperated with them. Normally, this group of people should be assassins of Lu State.

But later, after the Lu country was completely destroyed, Qin Luo asked He Yutang to investigate the matter.

There are only a few records about Wu Yong as a spy, but there is not even a trace of relevant records about those twelve people.

In this regard, Qin Luo had no choice but to give up and put it on hold for now.

You must know that I initially regarded that group of people as a mysterious organization and the number one imaginary enemy of He Yu Tang.

However, in the more than ten years since the Dan Kingdom became increasingly powerful, it was as if these people had never existed. They never once took action to try to hinder the Tan Kingdom from attacking other countries.

Under such circumstances, Qin Luo had no choice but to think that they were a group of assassins specially trained by the Lu country. Later, when the Lu country was conquered, he would not have the energy to train a new batch of assassins.

And An Le Gong's mysterious descriptions are simply fabrications made by dying people trying to find a way out.

until today.

When Qin Luo saw the black shadow in front of him, he didn't need any spiritual power to create the strange lights-out effect in the Hidden Flower Pavilion.

After leaving the Hidden Flower Pavilion, the man was able to continue running at high speed with the oiran.

Then he suddenly remembered those memories that had been buried in the dust for a long time.


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