It turns out that the main hall where the library is located has always been a forbidden area in the palace, and no matter what happens, this palace is forbidden to break in private. And this group of imperial guards even left behind and asked someone to give orders. No matter what happens, they must not enter this hall, and they must not shoot arrows in the sky above the hall. Violators: behead and kill the nine clans!

No wonder this group of people would rather wait here than go in.

"You can't shoot arrows upward..." Qu Tan'er thought, confused and confused. Then she wiped her sweat, felt guilty and embarrassed. Fortunately, the city stopped the Li Xin she threw down. According to the Imperial Guards, there is also the strange order of the palace, needless to say, she was afraid that an arrow would fall into the lake.

If you touch the formation, the consequences may be serious.

Even if you are seriously afraid of the palace, otherwise you would not have given such a dead order.

As soon as Qu Tan'er let go, the imperial guard fainted and did not move.

If the city does not allow her to kill people by chance, then she will not kill them.

It was a wise decision for Mo Liancheng to propose not to kill these ordinary imperial guards. No matter how much they were put here, they were not considered bad people, but were ordered to act. They lived in Kyoto in the past, relying on salary to live, raising relatives, children, wives, and parents.

Some people who die cannot cause trouble. If they are all dead, the involvement will be very wide.

At least, afterwards, both of them would be charged with massacre of tens of thousands of people.

Mo Liancheng used the image of "kindness and kindness" to eliminate the heart-eating eggs to work hard to manage, and it would be ruined. It would be ruined just because it was ruined. The chain reaction and subsequent losses were even greater, and it was even more immeasurable. Qi'antang, which was already related to Mo Liancheng, had a reputation and was deeply loved by the people, was over. At the same time, the Zhan family, which was related to Mo Liancheng, would definitely be implicated.

Kill people, kill these innocent mortals who are just ordered.

No matter how you calculate it, it is not cost-effective.

What's more, the two of them are not murderers.

Alas, if you don’t kill, it doesn’t mean... you have a good temper and you can ignore it by taking an arrow at you.

So, a girl grinned gloomy, took out a bottle of powder from the storage bag, immediately picked up a vent, stood on a high place, sprinkled, sprinkled, sprinkled, sprinkled to the east, sprinkled to the west, and then to another place... Among the ten thousand people, she turned around a little. With her cultivation and space secret technique, it was really difficult for these ordinary guards to discover her.

Sprinkled.

She happily picked a tall, dragon-carved stone pillar, standing at the top, ready to watch the show.

About a quarter of an hour later, the guards were moved, their faces were confused but painful, as if they were enduring something, and their cold sweat was about to come out, and their cheeks were red. After a while, the people couldn't help but start to catch them, and they moaned as if they were still comfortable when they grabbed them.

Military rules are gone, and the whole nation is itchy.

After a while, the Imperial Guards were so itchy that they wanted to cut off their skins. They were full of ugly appearances and strange shapes.

Nowadays, every imperial guard has gone from serious troops to losing armor and scrambling movements.

"Haha!..." Qu Tan'er smiled. The laughter shocked the imperial guards and all of them were shocked.

But the shock disappeared quickly and it was replaced by the itch.

Now no one understands that he was hit.

But, is it poison? Or something? Will it die?!
Chapter completed!