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Chapter 133 Under the Darkness

"Of course you won't kill me."

Faced with Qinglong's ridicule, Zhang Bin sarcastically said in the same tone.

"At least you won't kill me until you ask me why I did this, right?"

When Qinglong heard this, he immediately stared at Zhang Bin's eyes with murderous eyes, and slowly raised his drooping hands, as if he was about to shoot Zhang Bin to death immediately.

But Zhang Bin ignored Qinglong's eyes and movements, and his eyes were still full of mockery, but there was no fear at all.

"Ha ha."

Qinglong suddenly burst into laughter, and put his hands up on his chest and applauded Zhang Bin's performance.

"Mr. Zhang is worthy of being a senior official of the court who can reach the second rank. This courage alone makes me admire him."

Speaking of this, Qinglong's face changed, and the smile on his face changed to an extremely fierce grin. He approached Zhang Bin and pressed his voice very low, with a faint madness and infinite expectation in his voice.

"However, I wonder if Lord Zhang can still maintain his current toughness in the face of a cruel punishment that is even more cruel than in the imperial prison?"

"Ha, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait for that time."

Just as Qinglong said these harsh words, he was about to stand up and order the subordinate in black beside him to take Zhang Bin away, a sound came from the darkness, which made his face change dramatically.

After instantly coming to his senses, Qinglong immediately wanted to slap Zhang Bin between his chest and abdomen, and solve Zhang Bin's trouble and the betrayer. When he was planning to do it, a burst of rapid voice forced him to give up this idea and retreat.

He was very familiar with the rapid voice.

It was the howling sound of the crossbow arrows shot out by powerful crossbows when they cut through the air.

Although he wanted to slap Zhang Bin to death with a palm in the face of crisis, he wanted to capture him as a betrayal, but he was unwilling to use his life to exchange for Zhang Bin's life.

"withdraw."

Qinglong, who had withdrawn quickly, did not stop for a long time, nor did he stand in place and shout nonsense like "sneaking!" and "You dare to come out to fight!"

He knew very well that since the other party could have a strong crossbow, he might be from the government, and he was a yamen like the Jinyiwei and the Dongchang.

To deal with these officers in official skins, they use the aggressive words to deal with the people in the martial arts world, undoubtedly they think they are not dying fast enough.

Sure enough, as Qinglong guessed, just as the word "ret" in his mouth was just out, another bowstring trembled in the darkness, and two arrows "exclusively" from the powerful crossbow came straight towards Qinglong's head.

Listen to sound and distinguish position.

Qinglong, who had a tiny bridge barely avoided this arrow, couldn't help but feel a trembling heart.

He knew that the other party was either a crossbowman who had been trained in the army for many years or a hidden weapon master.

And no matter which one it is, it is an extremely difficult enemy under the cover of this darkness.

"Escape separately."

Qinglong shouted out loudly, but his body deliberately stayed in place without moving a single minute.

He was betting that the other party would shoot crossbow arrows based on the sound of footsteps this time, rather than based on the sound of words that are likely to have errors.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, Qinglong heard the whistling sound of crossbow arrows cutting through the night sky again, and this time, he did make the right bet again.

At this time, he was finally sure that the other party was definitely a crossbowman who had been practicing strong crossbows in the army for many years.

Because even if a hidden weapon master can use the powerful crossbow in a short time, it is impossible for him to fire two arrows in such a short time, especially in the darkness that can only rely on feeling.

While he was anxious, Qinglong couldn't help but become more and more angry at Zhang Bin.

This damn guy is protected by the military masters. No wonder he dared to continue laughing at himself when facing the threat.

However, no matter how angry he felt at Zhang Bin in his heart, he knew that this was definitely not a good time to retaliate. At the stall where he and his men were forced back by these two arrows, Zhang Bin had already climbed back into the carriage at a speed that was very unfavorable to his age. Even if he could get close to the carriage and enter the carriage under the threat of a powerful crossbow, he would definitely not be able to walk out of the carriage.

Silence, dead silence.

The scene that was so lively just now became like all the air was drained, and it was as quiet as if you could not speak any syllables without opening your mouth or conveying any sound.

The threat of the powerful crossbow was so great that Qinglong and his men in black who were not far from him dared to make any sound at this time.

They are waiting.

Waiting for the crossbowman hiding in the dark, he couldn't hold back his breath and shot the arrow, giving them less than two breaths of time to rush the crossbow, allowing them to take the opportunity to escape.

But they also knew in their hearts that the other party was waiting.

Because the world is still under the control of the court, the other party will definitely receive support earlier than them.

So it will definitely be beneficial to the other party if it continues like this.

The severe cold of the twelfth lunar month became the most terrifying enemy of the three people at this time. When Qinglong felt that his blood seemed to be frozen by the cold, he couldn't help but envy Zhang Bin who was hiding in the carriage.

At least Zhang Bin has thick carriages and curtains to block it, which seems to be a pervasive chill.

‘You can’t wait any longer.’

The Qinglong, whose hands were about to be frozen, felt more and more urgent.

‘If I continue like this, I am afraid that in less than an hour, I will not be able to act even if I want to do something.’

Qinglong, who was thinking about how bad the situation was after his body was frozen, was silently moving his fingers in the darkness, allowing the blood to fill his fingers again.

When I felt that my hands were finally no longer so stiff, I squatted down slowly and quietly. When my fingers that had just recovered some temperature finally touched the cold ground, infinite hope suddenly arose in my heart.

Soon, the Qinglong, whose fingers were surfing on the ground, had his lips cracked by the cold wind, and his lips were silently cracked.

A small stone was touched in his hand.

Turning his head silently to look at the place where the feather arrows roared away before, Qinglong had already prayed in his heart.

He prayed that his stone could cross the dark night sky and hit the man in black under his command.

Qinglong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air to calm down his mood, and bounced the stone in his hand out with his fingers.

"puff."

After less than a breath, a muffled sound came from the darkness, which was the sound of a stone hitting a person.

The next moment, a more shrill and sensual voice cut through the night sky and flew whistling towards the direction where the muffled sound came from.
Chapter completed!
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