Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"Go to death!" The shopkeeper growled and took out a handful of white powder from his arms and threw it towards Xia Qingchen.

The powder exudes a pungent smell, which can be seen as a light poisonous mist. Once it touches a person, it can hurt people's eyes when it touches it, and it can kill people's lives if it is heavy.

Xia Qingchen raised his right hand expressionlessly, his sleeve robe flicked lightly, and the hurricane rose with his arms, rewinding all the white powder he threw back.

what--

The shop owner was covered with dust, and he couldn't help covering his face and uttered a scream.

I saw the face, neck, and back of the hand, but all the powders on the skin were rotten.

After falling for several weeks, the shopkeeper gradually lost his voice, only instinctively twitching.

"Master, is he an assassin?" Linglong suddenly realized that he quickly threw away the tea he held to his mouth and was startled.

Her reaction was dull enough.

Xia Qingchen said nothing, standing in the teahouse, looking around slowly.

Sharp eyes, sweeping every corner.

The murderer behind the scenes is likely to observe nearby to confirm whether he is dead.

Suddenly, Xia Qingchen's pupils shrank gently, and found a residual image passing through the dark alley.

"Wait here!" He simply explained and walked away.

After a few breaths, he rushed into the alley and saw a figure walking over the wall from afar.

He jumped up the wall and looked down, stopping his body.

On the other side of the wall, there are underground caves with four entrances.

Which one the murderer went to was unknown, and he could only find him by luck.

"Who are you?" Xia Qingchen groaned, groping for his chin.

Only his father and aunt knew the news of his departure to this pier. The rest of the people did not even know that he had left Liulidu, nor did he know that he had come to this pier.

Father and aunt could not betray him, the only possibility is that he was targeted by an extremely large organization of intelligence networks.

Therefore, the other party can track its development at any time, and first arrive at the tea booth in ambush.

Looking at the three realms, there is only one such intelligence organization-Dark Moon!

The dark organization known for its assassination!

Their personnel is the only force in the world that can do this.

Even if you listen to Xuelou, at present it can't do this.

"Who wants to kill me?" Xia Qingchen thought, could it be that he killed the dead moon at the moment, causing the second assassination of the dark moon?

He knew nothing.

Deep inside the karst cave at the far right entrance, a black-faced masked woman leaned against the stone wall and gasped.

She was slender, soft, and fair-skinned like ivory, panting, and her cheeks flushed.

She pulled off her hood, revealing a gentle and graceful jade look, like a girl next door, which was lovable.

It's just that those eyes have the coldness that ordinary people can't.

If Xia Qingchen is present, she will definitely recognize that she is her cousin, Zhao Churan.

In other words, it is the sage of the dark moon-forgetfulness!

Staring at the exit, Zhao Churan walked silently into the depths of the cave, and never looked back.

In the teahouse.

Linglong was bored and waited, suddenly glanced at Xia Qingchen coming back, and immediately asked curiously: "Master, who wants to poison you, I will poison him!"

She picked up a chopstick and dipped the poisoned tea on the ground, said cruelly.

Xia Qingchen stared at the body on the ground and shook his head contemplatively: "No, the other person may not want to poison me."

If the other party is really a person of Dark Moon and wants to assassinate him, why not use a gold assassin who is good at using poison like a dead moon, but hire a blackhearted store with many flaws?

Rather than saying that the other party was killing him, it was better to let him know that someone wanted to assassinate him.

Let it be more careful in the next road to avoid being poisoned by people.

"I don't necessarily want to poison you?" Ling Long tilted her small head and couldn't figure it out. She looked at the rotting store who became corpse water: "Is it possible for you to gargle for such a fierce poison?"

Xia Qingchen said lightly: "Because of the violentness, it is not necessary to poison me."

Looking at the cup of tea in front of him, he said: "The more violent the poison, the easier it is to react with foreign objects."

"Really?" Linglong glanced over her head and glanced into the teacup, wasn't it? There was a looming transparent impurity at the bottom of the tea cup.

Like the same crystal!

These are all objects produced after the reaction of highly toxic and tea.

It's just that you may not find it if you don't look closely.

"Moreover, in the winter, the shop owner, who has nothing to do, falls asleep on the table without adding a blanket, aren't he afraid of freezing?" Xia Qingchen said lightly.

As soon as he entered the tea kiosk, he had doubts.

In the cold winter, is there any reason to sleep on the ground in the cold wind in the open air, I am afraid that the other party is not really asleep, but a fake sleep and others.

"Oh! That's what it is!" Ling Long's face suddenly appeared, his eyes projected the admiration: "The master is the first smart person in the world I have ever seen!"

Xia Qingchen smiled softly and waited silently for a while in the teahouse.

Several members of Xuelou House sent two space nirvana: "Adult, there are a lot of medicines to supplement physical strength, energy and star power, as well as various alchemy and refining materials."

"Well." Xia Qingchen checked it and determined that it was what she wanted, and then came to the dock with a hand.

Many boats are moored and no longer go to sea, only some boats are waiting for guests silently.

One of the slightly outdated small boats leaned on the very edge, and a houseboat with a lizard was sitting with his back facing them and fishing.

"Go out to sea?" Xia Qingchen ignored the other boats and went straight to the old boat.

The boatman remained motionless, staring at the fish float in the water: "Where are you going?"

"Linlang Island."

The boatman raised a finger: "Ten billion cold coins."

"can."

The boatman turned his head right away, revealing an old face, and he smiled enthusiastically: "Young Master, Miss, please get on the boat."

Xia Qingchen and Linglong jumped onto the boat, and the boatman immediately paddled away from the shore.

Linglong looked at the nearby large merchant ship, and then looked at the small boat he was riding. He couldn't help but hold the cheek gang and looked at Xia Qingchen with complaint.

"Master, although you think I'm stupid, I know that no matter how stupid we are, we can't reach Linlang Island." Ling Long said: "Why don't the merchant ships sit, we have to take this little broken ship."

Xia Qingchen smiled slightly: "Because, the owner of this ship is the only one who has not been moved when I killed the Heixingdian."

The tea pavilion is right next to the pier, and the movements of just before it is not small, and the boatmen on the pier can hear and discover.

But among all the people, the only boatman in this old boat remained unmoved.

If he is deaf, it is obvious, but obviously, he is not.

When Linglong heard it, he immediately patted the table and pointed at the back of the rowing boatman with awe-inspiring attitude: "Boom! Okay, you killer, grandma Aunt is here, dare to do it?"

"Haha..." The boatman smiled old, put down the pulp in his hands, and turned to stare at the two of them: "Still found by you, but what about it?"