Copy the heavens from the bad guys

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: The Net
"These people turned out to be assassins who snare the net!"

Qin Mo withdrew his hand and looked at the black-clothed killer in front of him with serious eyes.

Luowang is a killer group under the jurisdiction of the state of Qin. It is unknown who founded it, but their leader is suspected to be Lu Buwei, who was later passed on to Zhao Gao.

Luowang is a highly disciplined and very daring organization. Among them, there are eight levels of assassins from top to bottom: Heaven, Kill, Earth, Jue, Qi, Mei, Yao, and Yao. Once a well-known martial arts master, he was later absorbed into the net.

At the same time, in addition to the terrifying strength of Luo Wang, his ambition and courage are also amazing. Their assassination targets range from ordinary people, to princes and ministers, and even to the king of a country. They dare not kill anyone, and they are usually targeted by Luo Wang. There are very few escapes.

The assassins now killed by Qin Mo are top-ranked killers. Their target is undoubtedly Ling Feixue, but Qin Mo doesn't know what their purpose is to assassinate Ling Feixue. It's just a dancer from Piaoxuelou.

Qin Mo couldn't find the specific reason from Jue Shisan's memory. Luowang's organization was strict and disciplined. They only needed to receive orders from their superiors. They didn't need to know the specific reason at all. In Luowang, tasks were above all else.

"Shh!"

Because several assassins had been dealt with, the Piaoxue building finally fell silent, Xiaoer, who had regained his strength, finally remembered to turn on the lights around him.

After the lights were turned on, everyone saw those killers who died so miserable, and they were instantly startled. But they still vividly remembered the terrifying scene of Qin Mo killing eight just now, so they didn't dare to make any noise at all, for fear of annoying the red-eyed killer. Qin Mo, kill them too.

Qin Mo stood up and turned to look at the other assassins who had been kicked away by him just now. He remembered that his attack was not heavy just now, so he probably didn't kill them, but when he walked to the side, he saw that their lips were black and purple. , there was still black blood on the corner of the mouth, so it was known that several people should have committed suicide by taking poison.

"I don't know how these killer organizations brainwash their subordinates, they are so fierce and fearless." Qin Mo muttered a few words in a low voice, and when he looked sideways, Ling Feixue was looking at him with concern, her eyebrows frowned An indescribable worry frowns on his face.

"You..." Ling Feixue opened her mouth to say something, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by others.

"Snow girl, are you okay!"

"Are you okay, Snow Maiden!"

A few voices of concern came along with the hurried footsteps. Qin Mo and Ling Feixue looked over. They were two noble young men in brocade and jade robes who ran down the stairs with a group of guards. .

"It turned out to be the fifth son and the eighth son, and they also came to see Snow Maiden's performance!"

"You don't know? These two sons fell in love with Miss Xue early in the morning, and even threatened not to marry her."

"Keep down, let those two hear you, your whole family can't eat and walk around."

"Oh, yes, yes, but don't let them hear it."

As soon as the two men appeared, there were whispers around them, and their eyes were full of awe and fear when they looked at the two men, but the two men enjoyed the gaze very much, and walked with their heads held high. To Ling Feixue's side.

"Ms. Xue, are you okay?" The eighth son, who was a little short and chubby, came to Ling Feixue's side, with a concerned expression on his face, as if he wanted to reach out to grab Ling Feixue's little hand.

Ling Feixue frowned, her face was a little ugly, her body backed away slightly, and she didn't let the man succeed.

Seeing Ling Feixue dodging, the Eighth Prince's eyes flashed a trace of inconceivable displeasure, but he quickly pretended to be okay, and after a few sneers, he found himself a step down.

"Looking at the lightness of Snow Maiden's gait, she should be fine."

"Hmph." Seeing that the eighth son had suffered from being dumb, the fifth son on the side sneered contemptuously, turned around and looked Qin Mo up and down, then cupped his hands and introduced himself.

"I, Zhao Qian, dare to ask this young hero Gao's name."

Qin Mo glanced at Zhao Qian. Although his words and deeds revealed a feeling of hypocrisy from the inside out, Qin Mo answered him politely as the saying goes.

"Qin Mo."

"It turned out to be Brother Qin. I really thank Brother Qin for his righteous action just now. Otherwise, if something happened to Miss Xue, I would really die." Zhao Qian sighed with emotion, with a heartbroken expression.

"If this person is in modern times, those actors will have nothing to eat, and the acting is really good."

Although Zhao Qian acted very real, Qin Mo felt that he was acting. Compared with the Eighth Prince who easily showed his anger and anger on his face, this Zhao Qian was much more difficult to deal with, and his mind was too heavy.

"My son, I have been checked, and they are all dead." At this time, a man dressed in armor and guard head came to Zhao Qian's ear and said respectfully.

"Can you find out their identities?" Zhao Qian frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The Eighth Prince on the other side immediately took up the conversation, and said in a stern voice, "No matter who they are or what background they are behind, they must be found out and wiped out. In my territory of Zhao State, there are people who want to hurt Snow Maiden. I, Zhao Chun, will be the first to refuse!"

After Zhao Chun finished speaking, he raised his head proudly, as if he was expecting Ling Feixue to give him admiring eyes, but Ling Feixue is not a fool, how could he be grateful to others just because of such deliberate words?At this time, Ling Feixue's thoughts were all about Qin Mo who rescued her from danger beside her.

Glancing at Ling Feixue, seeing that she didn't look at him at all, but kept staring at Qin Mo, Zhao Chun felt unhappy at the time, and the eyes that looked at Qin Mo immediately became gloomy, but now there are too many people around He was not easy to get angry, so he could only snort coldly to express his dissatisfaction, but he already held Qin Mo in his heart.

"Reporting to the fifth prince, we can infer from the tattoos on these assassins..." The head of the guard glanced at the two princes, hesitant to speak.

"Oh? What are the identities of these people?" Seeing this, Zhao Qian had a bad feeling in his heart, and asked in a deep voice.

"These assassins may be snares."

"People who snare the net!" Hearing the word Luo Wang, Zhao Qian and Zhao Chun's faces suddenly showed a look of surprise, and even Zhao Chun couldn't help but drop a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Ordinary people may not know Luo Wang's name, but they, princes and princes, know it all too well. They even heard that some time ago, several important ministers of Wei State were assassinated by Luo Wang's people. None of the people on the road could survive.

"Here, how could Snow Maiden be targeted by the snares? What can I do?" Zhao Chun was anxious, and couldn't think of a solution after thinking hard for a long time.

Zhao Qian's eyes were also bright and dark, and after thinking for a long time, he said to Ling Feixue: "Ms. Xue, since you are being targeted by people who snare you, then Piaoxue Tower is no longer safe. If you want, you can come to my house." I will temporarily hide from the limelight at your house, and I will send the best guards to protect you, Snow Maiden, all day long."

Ling Feixue also knew Luo Wang's name, and she was a little flustered when she heard that she had become the target of Luo Wang, but it didn't mean that she would accept Zhao Qian's "good intentions".

What kind of person Zhao Qian is? Ling Feixue knows all too well how he would put himself in danger, and how much risk he would take if he took her, a cursed star, into his home. He knew very well that Zhao Qian just wanted to take the opportunity to support himself , became his plaything, if he was really in danger, and then threw himself like this, so entering Zhao Qian's mansion, it would be tantamount to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"Thank you, my son, for your kindness, but my son's body is full of gold, and Feixue is just a street girl, so how dare I put my son in danger. I'll continue to live in this Piaoxue building. Is it a blessing or a curse? I'm going to die, and I don't want to drag others down." Ling Feixue refused.

"Since Miss Xue has made up her mind, I won't persuade her anymore. If Miss Xue needs help, she can come to my house to find me at any time. Zhao Qian will leave first."

"Walk slowly without sending."

After saying goodbye, Zhao Qian and the others left, taking away the bodies of the eight assassins by the way.

(End of this chapter)