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Hu Qingbing, who was coming towards him, spoke in Manchu at this time.strawberry

Of course, Liang Yue has never mastered the language of this minority, but thanks to the "language proficiency" skill given to him by the system, this guy can understand this language immediately without hindrance.

And not only that, what's even more amazing is that when Liang Yue was speaking back in Chinese, the language heard in the ears of the opposite Qing soldier was actually the one he was familiar with.

Therefore, although the skill "Language Proficiency" may seem inconspicuous, if it is really taught, its effect is almost miraculous!

As a result, the Qing soldiers on the opposite side at this time, after hearing that Liang Yue was also answering in his native Manchu language, subconsciously chose to believe him, a fellow "clan" who looked a little strange to him.

Furthermore, compared to two days ago, Liang Yue has already taken off the "Mask of the Pretender" at this time, so although his appearance is a little more refined now, his wheat-colored skin looks very different from that of the Tartar on the opposite side. The son is not much different.

"Brother, where are the adults and the others attacking now? Do we need to rush over to help?"

Later, in order not to give the other party a chance to ask questions, Liang Yue wiped his knife on his pretending sleeve and asked first.

"It seems that the attack has reached the main hall. Our offensive is progressing smoothly. Let's go! Don't let other people take the credit!"

The Qing soldier on the opposite side was taken aback when he heard the words, but subconsciously answered according to his words.strawberry

After finishing speaking, the bearded man waved his hand at Liang Yue, eager to try, and immediately turned his head and walked back with him.

"prick!"

Just as the other party turned around and hadn't taken a few steps, Liang Yue suddenly took a few steps forward, stabbing out the waist knife soundlessly in his hand!

A sharp knife point was inserted directly from the back of the opponent's head and protruded from the eye socket.

A thick and strong Tartar man died under his despicable sneak attack without any resistance~

Afterwards, Liang Yue shook off the blood on the knife, and continued walking towards it without stopping, without looking at the corpse again during the whole process.

After walking a few steps forward, the corpses of three monks, one big, one small, and three monks appeared in an open space around the corner. A Qing soldier with gray hair but no trace of benevolence was squatting beside the three of them at the moment. Searching around.

The focus was actually placed on the child who had no life left. It seems that the Qing court was indeed one step ahead and learned the news that the treasure map was tattooed on the backs of five children.

"Which one are you? Where did that kid Huwennabo go?"

After hearing the sound of footsteps, the Qing soldier calmly raised his head and glanced at this side. After seeing that Liang Yue was not a figure he knew well, he quietly put his hand on the knife at his waist, and then slowly stood up from the ground. Woke up with a grim look on his face.

When asking questions, they also use Manchu language~

"That old man seems to be dealing with an injured monk, he should be here soon. 35xs"

After slowly coming to the opponent, Liang Yue raised the knife with her left hand and pointed to the corner behind her.

As soon as the Qing soldier heard his full-mouthed language of the same clan, he immediately let go of his vigilance and subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed, but he didn't even notice the right hand that this guy quietly raised!

"Swipe~!"

With a flash of the knife, the opponent's half of his head flew up immediately, and the red and white things were thrown all over the ground, and the whole person fell limply to the ground.

A few traces had even covered Liang Yue's clothes, but at this moment he didn't have the heart to pay attention to them. He pursed his lips and stared at the young corpse for a long time.

Then he sighed softly, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes, and continued to walk along the road under his feet.

Soon, after passing through a narrow path, Liang Yue seemed to come to a place that looked like a house, and in terms of the layout and style of the building, it didn't look like a house where ordinary monks could live.

It's just that at this time Liang Yue was already a little dizzy in the monastery, trying to find the Qing soldiers and him who was in the scripture storage pavilion, but he couldn't figure out where he ran to for a while.

"Be careful, don't break these books!"

Just as Liang Yue was looking around blankly, there was a sudden noise from a Buddhist hall not far away, and then three or four Qing soldiers came out cautiously carrying a box.

Seeing this, Liang Yue immediately walked over, shouting at these people as if she was acquainted.

"Is that something valuable? Is it worth a lot?"

"It's worth the money of a f*cking bastard! Damn it's a cabinet full of books!"

A short, thick and strong Qing soldier heard the words, and subconsciously raised his head with disdain and replied to him.

"Then what are you doing with your crap?"

At this time, Liang Yue had already smiled and came to the side of several people, raised her foot and kicked the box.

"We don't want to either. Isn't this the task assigned by Master Keba before?"

Master Keba, if Liang Yue's guess is correct, he should be referring to one of the must-kill targets in the main mission of the system. It is said that he is a demon monk from the Western Regions, who is good at some strange secret arts.

Ma Ning'er, the great villain in this world, was brought back to life with poison when he was on the verge of death.

"Oh! I said~ It turned out to be Master Keba's order. Since it is his old man, we should naturally invite him. By the way, this box will not contain the martial arts secrets of Shaolin Temple, right?"

"I don't know, but I don't think it should be simple."

"Yes, the few of us have packed all the books in the abbot's room into this box. There should be a lot of secret books, right?"

"Oh? Thank you so much~"

"What are you thanking us for?"

"Because I happen to need these books too~"

"Why?"

...

Looking at the four Qing soldiers with confused faces in front of her, Liang Yue's face suddenly became grim, and she unceremoniously raised the knife in her hand, and with two swipes, her four heads were rolling and flying. Up in the air!

The whole process is crisp and neat, without the slightest sloppiness!

A large amount of blood sprayed into the sky, and then fell densely, like falling raindrops.

At this moment, Liang Yue reached out to caress the box in front of her, and subconsciously wanted to open the box to check it out, but this guy finally endured it.

His eyes swept over the fallen corpse again, and a trace of irony flashed in his eyes.

"Really, thank you~"

Waving the box into the storage space, Liang Yue raised her eyes to look around, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, she dodged and ran into a small path next to her.

Afterwards, he quietly approached the main battlefield along with the fierce slashing sound echoing in the air.

In the process of rushing, this guy took down more than a dozen scattered Qing soldiers one after another by means of sneak attacks and other means, and rescued several unarmed monks.

From the mouths of these monks, Liang Yue finally figured out the location of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion!