"take away"

"What about this woman who is an adult?"
"Take a personal certificate together" There is a bag embroidered with a flower on the bedside. It should be taken away by the cook on the same day and bring a witness and physical evidence.
Everything went well. When the official of the government saw that the Royal Guards were frightened into a cold sweat, he learned that the incident had been recorded at ease. The official sent the nine fingers away to the widow Zhang, who took them in and did not reward them, and asked people to carry them back to the backstreet.
"Adults are really bad to find the murderer in one day. It’s really hard to know where to start." Two people walked out of the office and were in a good mood to follow Lin Feng. This time, it was out of the limelight.
"People like to deceive people. Bodies will not leave evidence if they are skillfully done. It is necessary to observe carefully and infer that the murderer can’t escape the law."
"Does your Excellency see that the murderer is a man with nine fingers?"
Windson laughed. "Chef Niang is strangled by people, and she must try her best to leave the same impression on the body. She has seen it carefully, and there are nine vague traces on the left side." Windson put her hands on the small neck position and gently force it, but also cooperate with her tongue to spit out her eyes.
"But that’s why the killer has four fingers in his right hand."
"It’s amazing to understand adults." The first step to enter the city and return to the tenth camp is to inform the chef’s family to bury them and then completely block the caves in the side yard.
Lin Feng is thinking about her heart. The management of the Royal Guards is strict. Although she is a cook, she should have made a detailed investigation and you can know where the dead chef’s family is. Since she chose to walk back, it should not be far away.
"My Lord"
Windson looked up at the gate of the tenth battalion, and the hutch niang, Xu Boxian died after the whole tenth battalion. Li Xiuer and Sargam couldn’t see Windson and Xiaogen. There is a possibility that someone might break into the tenth battalion.
"step back"
Windson was a heavy flying fish knife, and the amazing murder was revealed in his eyes for a moment. In front of the gate of the tenth battalion, a figure rushed into the knife light and sent out.
Almost at the same time, the two knives just hit the figure, and the flash of forest air retreating to one side is instantaneous, which can already judge that the other party’s knife method is not weak.
There is no one behind the courtyard wall, and there is a man standing in front of the hall with a flying fish knife. At this time, I also look at Lin Feng’s sight of Li Xiuer and Sargam. Are they being held hostage or have Lin Feng dared not think about two figures approaching again?
Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, attacked a furious rage. If you want to reverse the situation, there is a way to kill two people first and then find a way to deal with that person.
Knife light flame two people look slightly changed moment seems to be from windson knife light to read each other’s meaning to attack the knife light in an instant. If you forcibly attack windson knife to send out the left person, even if the undead arm is also broken.
Losing your arm means losing everything, especially the knife hand.
"Stop it"
At the same time, the two men closed their knives, and Lin Fengfei’s swordsmen coldly looked at the man who was over 50 years old and dressed in a long gown. "Not the kui is that Lin Fengfei can stop my hand and the two swordsmen attack badly at the same time."
"Who the hell are you breaking into my tenth battalion?"
The old man laughed. "I’m afraid I can’t come?"
"If you don’t ask, you are a thief. Lin Feng only has a blood knife to remove thieves."
"Well, let me show you how to use saber."
On the left, the man’s wrist shakes, and the machete has reached the old man’s hand. Lin Feng stands with a knife. Look at the people in front of him. They are very casual and full of flaws. Instead, it’s unpredictable to find out where the real flaw of the other party can be forced out by the knife.
A binge drinking at this moment, Lin Fengling’s knife body leaps with both hands holding a knife, and the old man smiles all the time. The right hand knife casually looks at Lin Feng’s intention to see through the wind, but it’s just a virtual move. After calculating the distance, the body moves to the left hand and flashes to the opposite side. The body shape strikes out like a knife flash approaching the old man’s right hand.
Two exclamations that this recruit is too fast. One side, the two great swordsmen couldn’t help secretly losing. If this recruit is changed to themselves, it will inevitably be hard-connected. Once the forest air meter is forced to make moves, it will be forced to follow the root method to avoid the forest air from really killing.
It’s like this. The instant test of life and death is not only a knife method, but also a competition to grasp the situation. It’s also a contest of all minds.
The old man is still unhurried. The right-hand knife suddenly reaches his left hand, and one or two knives collide backwards. When the wrist shakes, the strength of the windson knife is removed and a move is made.
It’s not only that, but also seize the opportunity to fight back against Lin Feng’s knife, which is fast, fast and malicious. Don’t be surprised, don’t look slow, it’s very casual. Lin Feng’s high-flying knife method is completely restrained by the other side
It’s always the best way to attack without breaking the martial arts. It’s also the same way for Lin Feng to follow the rules. The other party attacked with one knife and evaded the left leg and crashed into the man’s chest.
Snap the other person’s left hand and hit Lin Feng’s knee with a sour hemp. The attack was so accurate that Lin Feng stepped back and looked at each other coldly. There is no denying that this time it must be the strongest opponent in this life.
Strong is strong and weak is stronger.
At the moment when the other side fought back strongly, Lin Feng’s eyes changed, and there was a cold wind around the body. The speed of instantaneous hand was faster than the first time, and the knife was more determined. There was almost no gap in the second way, and the defense was as tight as it was, and one day it would be broken by the knife method like this high wind.
Chapter seventy-one Command of the Royal Guards
Who the hell is he? The art of using saber seems to be slow. Even if Lin Feng’s knife is fast, the other party can deal with it one by one. The mystery lies in slow and fast. This kind of saber can only work if it can grasp the opportunity before it can.
At that moment, the knife light flashed Lin Feng’s body shape and changed position continuously. The knife light walked with the body and almost formed a round old man. At that moment, the flying fish knife just issued an attack position, which was also accurate in front of him. The face was wrong and there was no expression. This concentration was not faked, but it was even more horrible.
Ding, one or two knives collided, and Lin Feng’s figure stepped back, took a deep breath and calmed down. Every knife almost made a force, so it was a quick offensive or a method to tear the other side’s defense. Who is he?
"Who are you?"
The old man looked at Lin Feng. "You don’t know me?"
Windson cold hum a "don’t wait for the moment when windson knife cuts your throat to think about saying let me go immediately."
"How dare you, Lin Feng?" As soon as the word comes out, the two great swordsmen suddenly gush with anger. It seems that the word and Lin Feng have committed unforgivable crimes.
Windson has no fear. "If we know windson, we must know that this is the tenth battalion. This trouble is equal to the enemy of the Royal Guards."
The old man smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, the two great swordsmen retreated behind him, but it is certain that this man’s identity will not be low, and it can be concluded that the two great martial arts guards around him alone are extremely high.
The capital has always been a master of undiscovered talent and crouching tiger. Otherwise, it is not surprising that someone has openly challenged a thousand battalions of the Royal Guards. It is strange that his battalions are only a street away from here, and they should appear quickly before the gate position disappears.
"Dare to say this word to the old man-day, no more than two. You count windson as one."
Windson frowned, and the old man’s face was dull. At that moment, the imposing manner made people dare not face up to who he really was. Isn’t the other one the emperor? Who dares to say such big words?
"Lin Fengxin offends here, after all, it’s ten camps, ten camps, ten camps, and thousands of camps. There is reason to live to protect everyone here. No matter who you are and how high your status is, you must abide by the rules here." Say that finish, the flying fish knife in your hand points forward and never loses to each other at that moment.
"Take a good life to protect the old man today. I want to see how you do it." Then I patted the hall with my palm and walked out of several people, also holding machetes. Li Xiuer and Sargam were pushed out from the inside.
"Brother Lin, let’s go." Sargam’s face also showed anxious color, and his eyes kept pointing to the door. It was a small hiding outside the door, and it was not to secretly look at this competition.
Small brows locked. This person’s back is familiar. It seems that I have seen it before, but I can’t remember who slapped it with my palm. I still can’t remember it.
"Want to deal with windson blunt windson a person to take a woman to blackmail by men"
"Say anything for half an hour, unless you can beat me, kill them both immediately."
"Yes," said Li Xiuer and Sargam, the swordsman behind them promised to grab the right machete with his left hand to resist the sullen old man. What he said at that moment must not be a joke.
"What will force me?"
The old man responded, "Now the forest air is much worse than before. Remember to take care of them when they are in your hands."
"seeking death"
Lin Feng’s knife-cutting is still faster than usual. It is famous that there was a saying in the Jianghu that martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and it is necessary to master the fastest knife-cutting method in the sky to resist a knife.
Roars burst out of the forest air, and the strength of the sword is almost the same as that of the enhanced weapon. It is the most exhausting to use the knife method to break the opponent’s defense with the final attack method of Lin Fengru.
Yi Yi Lin Feng’s chest was scratched by a knife, and bright red blood gushed out instantly. At that moment, Lin Feng’s eyes changed instantly, and his mouth smiled and his feet touched a virtual shadow, which rushed out faster than before.
The blood falls, the flying fish knife makes a magic debut, and the old man in the blood light reveals caution in his expression at this moment, and the murder in the blood light makes people fear. The two knife hands are glued to each other and will rush out immediately if there is danger.
Windson figure flashing faster and faster in a row, and the old man can easily pick up the figure with one knife. The second knife has reached his side and he is still on the defensive. This time, it was just the wrong moment when the machete appeared. Windson figure disappeared backwards, or there was no windson!
"adult face"
Windson instantly leaping at that moment, the body suddenly leaping in this way of attack. The first judgment of a very different person must be behind him.
"die"
"Stop it, my Lord." Xiao suddenly rushed out of that moment and suddenly thought that one person and one person could not provoke others.
Peng one or two figures divide Lin Feng’s chest into a blood line, and the flying fish knife also shows blood. Whose blood is this?
Yi an old man’s sleeve broke instantly and his arm showed blood. At that moment, Lin Fengdao’s fear broke the old man’s offensive twice in a row.
"Not the kui is a blood knife. You won."
"Lin Feng lost"
The chest position bursts with blood again, and almost two consecutive knives are picked up by the other side. Only the last knife barely sweeps the other side’s arm injury is limited, and Lin Feng’s chest injury is hit by the other side again.
A wound can be said to be careless. It is far more rare for a wound to be hit twice at the same time than to kill a person. In the end, Lin Feng still lost.
The old man laughed. "It’s really good to have not tasted bleeding for more than ten years." A man quickly took out a white cloth to wrap the wound position and glared at Lin Feng out of the corner of his eye. At that moment, hostility must be that Lin Feng hurt the old man.
At the gate, my legs are soft and my ass is sitting on the ground. It’s all because I didn’t think of it earlier. It’s a blasphemy to start work on this person, and now it’s going to be wounded.