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Chapter 312 Waiting

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Qiu Wuping was slightly stunned.

This is the first time he has used the Sunflower Magical Art with all his strength. He didn't expect that the speed could be so fast. Moreover, the strangest thing about this Sunflower Magical Art is that it does not require buffering at all. In just a moment, it can increase its speed to the fastest.

Under the influence of this magical skill, extreme tranquility and extreme movement seem to have no boundaries. As long as you think about it, you can switch at will.

In this way, not only will it be effective against these people with lower strength than him, but people with similar strength may suffer a great loss when facing such a strange speed change.

"It's worthy of being a skill that you have to cut it to practice, and the effect is strong."

Mo Zizai recalled Qiu Wuping's speed just now, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. Qiu Wuping's speed just now would probably be difficult to avoid even if he changed himself. It was really not very fast. Unfortunately, this technique has prerequisite requirements, otherwise he would have wanted to practice it.

But it doesn’t matter. If you have other skills, it doesn’t matter if you have less skills. One more skills.

Since this technique needs to be cut before it can be practiced, it just happened to let Qiu Wuping pass it to the eunuchs from the East Factory to practice. Their current strength is a little worse. If they can learn the Sunflower Magical Art together, they will probably make up for many shortcomings in combat power.

Of course, if you pass it to these people, you will definitely not be able to wear the full version. Let Qiu Wuping delete it a little before passing it on, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome if someone leaked this technique.

Mo Zizai, who made up his mind, no longer thought about it, and directly took Qiu Wuping to take the assassins outside the door who were still restraining the Yuzhi Army to cook.

A long-planned assassination was completely solved without causing much waves when Mo Zizai was prepared.

However, after Mo Zizai solved these things at this moment, in a secret villa in Nanjun, some people waited for these assassins to come back but were eager to see them.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

In the living room of the villa, there was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, walking back and forth in the room in an upset mood.

"Okay, Brother Shiyuan, stop walking around."

In the living room, in addition to this middle-aged man, there were three other people sitting on chairs. At this moment, watching the middle-aged man paced back and forth, a fat man sitting in the chair couldn't help but say, "If you keep going like this, I will be fainted by you."

"Are you not in a hurry?"

Xu Shiyuan, who was known as Brother Shiyuan, couldn't help but ask when he heard the fat man's words: "They have been there for a quarter of an hour, and the movements in the county magistrate's mansion have long been calm. Logically speaking, they should have come back long ago."

"What's the use of rushing?"

The fat man was fat and broad-minded. He looked up at the impatient Xu Shiyuan, picked up the teacup and said slowly: "If they can come back, they will come back sooner or later. If they can't come back, they won't come back."

"Fatty, what's the difference between what you said and not saying this?"

Not everyone has such a good attitude as a fat man. Although the other person sitting on the chair is not as anxious as Xu Shiyuan, his face is full of anxiety. When he heard the fat man still saying sarcastic words, he couldn't help but stab him with words.

"Then what do you want me to say?"

The fat man put down the teacup and spread his hands and said, "You haven't seen the news from the people guarding outside the county magistrate's mansion. They haven't seen anyone flying out of the county magistrate's mansion. Doesn't this tell the problem?"

"you……"

Hearing the fat man say this, the man who just said that the fat man was anxious. He stood up and wanted to attack the fat man, but when he thought of the fat man's identity, he paused for a moment, then swallowed the breath, and said in a hard tone: "This matter is absolutely impossible!"

"They just went to test whether the person who was following Mo Zizai was really Qiu Wuping, how could it be in danger?"

"yes!"

Xu Shiyuan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but echoed: "Brother Pu Rang's words make sense."

"The Thirteen Spirit Realms. Even if Qiu Wuping is following Mo Zizai, as long as they are not broken, fighting with Qiu Wuping, there is still a high possibility that they will escape without mercy."

"What you are talking about is an ordinary human realm warrior, Qiu Wuping is extraordinary."

The fat man was questioned one after another by the two, and he was not in a hurry. He still had the same slow attitude and said, "Three years ago, Qiu Wuping used his own strength to seriously injure Mo Xingkui, who was also a human realm. If he hadn't been able to directly kill people in the royal family, Mo Xingkui would have died in his hands back then."

"It can be seen that even in the human realm, he feels strong, so even if those people turn in, I won't be too surprised."

"How can this work?"

After hearing what the fat man said, Xu Shiyuan was anxious and asked the fat man: "Why don't you tell me about this in advance? My Anping Sect is the Great Elder in the Soul Realm. If something happens to him, what should I do if my Anping Sect do?"

"So what if I said it in advance?"

The fat man questioned by Xu Shiyuan was slightly unhappy. He looked up at Xu Shiyuan, his tone was slightly cold, "Do you still dare to let your elders not participate in this action?"

Looking at the fat man's dim expression, Xu Shiyuan calmed down instantly. Although the fat man in front of him looked easy to talk, his background was extraordinary. The person who summoned them this time was the fat man responsible. No matter whether the eldest elder is still there or not, he was not the one who could offend him.

Therefore, he quickly laughed and said, "Brother Hu misunderstood. I am just worried about the safety of my eldest elder. I feel a little anxious for a moment. I hope Brother Hu will not forget his heart."

"I can understand Brother Hu's mood. After all, there are two of my people who took action this time."

The fat man nodded slightly, then warned Xu Shiyuan, "But if I can understand it, it means others can understand it. If this is reached by the adults above, I am afraid that your Anping Sect will not be as simple as missing a great elder."

"I understand, I understand."

Xu Shiyuan nodded repeatedly and thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Hu, I will pay more attention in the future and I will definitely not talk nonsense."

"Well, it's best to be able to control your mouth."

The fat man nodded and said, "As for those sent out, just wait patiently. Maybe they were not seen when they escaped, and they are now being chased by Qiu Wuping."

After a while of silence, Xu Shiyuan couldn't help but ask again, "Brother Hu, how long do we have to wait?"

"Wait until dawn."

Fatty Hu pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Now there are four hours left before dawn, and four hours are enough for them to come back."
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