I am the empress, you still tell me to run away?

Three of the five fingers grasping the wooden sword broke and fell to the ground, and the palm was even cut open. Before the heart-piercing pain reached his mind, the wooden sword still passed through Sima Zhao's hand and pierced his heart.

how come?

You know, he also led thousands of troops and galloped thousands of miles on the battlefield.

How could he die under a wooden sword?

Is this wooden sword fake?

It's just that everything in front of him tells him that it's not fake.

"who are you?"

This was Sima Zhao's last doubt.

"The person you have always wanted to kill." Lin Xuan didn't mind saying a few more words, "You and I have such a big difference in identity, I really don't know where I offended you and made you try to kill me in every possible way? Sima Zhao, Do you know a word?"

Sima Zhao looked at Lin Xuan in astonishment. Although this was not Lin Xuan's face, he was sure it was Lin Xuan: "What are you talking about?"

Lin Xuan cut across with the wooden sword: "When I get angry, the blood splatters five steps!"

I really don't know how high Sima Zhao's force value is. His heart was pierced and cut across again, but he didn't die directly.

Sima Zhao almost breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "Okay...it's a pity, you still have to die after killing the old man! So many corpses, what should you do with them?"

"Where there is a corpse, there will be traces, you can't escape..."

"..."

Oh, so much nonsense.

Lin Xuan put away the wooden sword and waved his hand, and Sima Zhao's corpse disappeared along with a few fingers that fell to the ground.

Sima Zhao is finally dead!

I just don't know why, I don't know if it's the joy after revenge, or the mental tension.

However, this Sima Zhao deserves to be the Taiwei who is in charge of the military among the former three princes.

The claw fell just now, it was really thunderous.

Fortunately, the wooden sword he used made Sima Zhao underestimate the enemy.

Otherwise, the consequences are really hard to say.

No matter what, Sima Zhao is dead!

It's good to be dead, so you don't have to worry about it every day, day and night, someone will come to assassinate you.

Even if Sima Zhao's family wants to take revenge later, they should find a way to eradicate Sima Zhao's family.

Lin Xuan looked at the ground, and his only regret was that there were bloodstains on the ground, which caused some errors in Lin Xuan's assassination, and it will probably be investigated.

Glancing at the candles, lamp oil, and leather whips on the table, Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat.

It's the only way to do it.

Lin Xuan left the room of Miss Xueling, the oiran, carefully closed the door, looked left and right, but found no one.

"call……"

Safety.

After finishing these, Lin Xuan returned to the lobby of Qiuxiang Building.

His banquet is still going on, and the girls who ordered are still waiting for him to come back.

"My lord, you're back!" The girl who had won the silver pancake before leaned over to greet her, "Everyone said that this kind of thing can be done by the slave family."

Lin Xuan waved his hand, and took out some silver pancakes: "You guys share it!"

"Come on, keep eating!"

Lin Xuan took out another piece of golden pancake and ordered, "Prepare a new table of food and wine for me."

The sound was loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of several people, who seemed a little upset.

Who knew that in the next second, Lin Xuan would take out a few more dollars: "Tonight, my lord has invited everyone's consumption!"

As he said that, Lin Xuan took out more than ten pieces of golden pancakes in front of him, and asked the lady proprietress of Qiuxianglou who was smiling like a sunflower to take them away.

"This young master said that all the guests' consumption tonight will be covered by this young master!"

"color!"

"color!"

All of a sudden, the guests in the hall applauded loudly and thanked Lin Xuan.

Even the three masters who were in charge of finding Lin Xuan looked sideways.

They are here to work, but they dare not spend indiscriminately.

Since there is a treat, it is convenient to hide in the crowd, so continue to look for Lin Xuan, right?

Lin Xuan was also very happy to see that the atmosphere of the people present was mobilized. The more lively the place is, the quieter the voice of shouting "the water is gone".

As for these golden pancakes, just treat them as funds for burning the attic and rebuilding later.

Anyway, it was the golden pancake brought by Sima Zhao, so it was not for nothing.

Hey, what a nice guy he is.

There is no way, who let Sima Zhao die, this is happy, it is worth celebrating!

"Gentlemen, drink to your heart's content!"

Chapter 93 It's burning, it's burning well!

How long does an ordinary candle burn?

About three to ten minutes or so.

If the candle is of better quality and longer, it won't be a problem to burn for an hour.

Therefore, an hour later, there will be a fire in Qiuxiang Building.

"Gentlemen, drink so much!"

Lin Xuan raises his glass and invites again!

"color!"

The guests in Qiuxiang Building hugged the girls around them and drank to their hearts content.

After all, in Qiuxiang Building, what could be more enjoyable than prostitution?

I was lucky enough to meet this kind-hearted and heroic young man. You must eat well and drink well in order to reserve enough strength for a good life tonight.

As for the proprietress of Qiuxianglou, at this moment, she had a piece of gold pancake and a piece of silver pancake, her eyes were filled with gold and silver, and she was extremely happy.

I met a lucky star tonight. There are so many gold pancakes and silver pancakes, how many days does it take to get them.

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

"Go away!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout outside.

However, it was so lively here that it took a long time for this side to react.

All of a sudden, cries, screams, and wailing were heard endlessly. Whether it was the girl from Qiuxianglou, the guests, or even the drunks, they all rushed outside driven by their survival instincts.

Holding the wine glass, Lin Xuan left Qiuxiang Tower surrounded by some people who were being treated by him.

When everyone stood outside, they saw that the attic where Miss Huakui Xueling lived was completely on fire. It just so happened that the wind was still a little strong tonight, and the fire took advantage of the wind and spread towards the main attic.

The caretakers of Qiuxianglou kept drawing water from ponds, rivers, and wells to put out the fire.

But under such a big fire, the effect of buckets of water is too small.

After a while, even Qiuxiang's main building was burned.

Standing on the street, Lin Xuan looked at the fire and praised it. He had to say that the wood of Qiuxiang Building is really good, and it can burn so well.

Fortunately, most of the people in Qiuxiang's main building were treated by Lin Xuan. Both the girls and the guests basically gathered in the living room to eat and drink, and relatively few people entered the room for mutual exercise.

Therefore, when the news of the fire reached here, the people in the main building basically ran out immediately.

Even if there were some leftovers, they were all pulled out under the search of the nursing home.

If there were some accidents due to the fire, Lin Xuan could only say sorry. He had prepared too many early warnings for the fire, and gave everyone present enough time to escape before it spread.

Treating guests with Sima Zhao's golden pancakes is to clear his suspicions.

Because the fire will not appear until the candles are burned out, at this time he has been eating and drinking with everyone in the attic for an hour, no matter how he looks at it, there is no suspicion of being there.

The second purpose is that so many people gather here, and when the news of the fire comes, it will be convenient for everyone to run away, so as to keep these people alive as much as possible.

After all, Lin Xuan didn't think he was a murderous demon king. If he had a grudge and a debtor, he could just kill Sima Zhao, and there was no need to implicate the innocent.

Of course, it would be fine if he was suspected to such an extent.

Anyway, the current self is wearing makeup. Once the wig is burned, the face is washed, and the clothes are destroyed, who can find him?

You must know that Le Xianhou Lin Xuan is still hiding at home, trembling because of being assassinated.

"It's time to leave!"

Seeing a lot of people swearing and leaving, Lin Xuan was also ready to leave.

"All out of the way!"

At this time, two people appeared downstairs from Qiuxiang who was in the fire, and shouted loudly.

I saw them each holding a bronze Yanyue knife, one in front of the other, slashing down in the air!

Rumble!

With a loud noise, the entire Qiuxiang Tower that was about to be ignited was directly collapsed.

At the same time, the remaining places may allow the fire to spread to neighboring areas, all of which were cut down and collapsed, completely confining the fire to this area, so that it will not spread completely.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

Careless.

I was busy setting fire, but I didn't notice that apart from being connected to the four surrounding courtyards, Qiuxiang Building was also connected to the surrounding restaurants and shops.

If the fire is not extinguished in time, I am afraid that the people in Tiandu will be implicated for an unknown number of days.

Fortunately, these two people appeared, cut off the surroundings in time, and limited the fire to a certain range.

In addition, the strength of these two people is too high. Do they belong to Sima Zhao's guards, or do they belong to other forces?

No matter who they belonged to, since the fire has been brought under control, the Qiuxiang Building must be searched afterwards, and the guests present will be asked to stay.

Therefore, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!

Lin Xuan pretended to have drunk too much, ran to the side of the road, bowed his body and vomited, and shortly after he bowed, his robe quickly turned back into dark blue, and disappeared from the crowd.

A few drunken people turned around and looked at it. They didn't feel anything strange, and looked away again.

After a while, people from the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Industry arrived, looked at the Qiuxiang Building that was still burning, and quickly organized the fire.

It's just that no one knew that Cheng Butang, Minister of the Ministry of Justice, came here in person. He looked around and found the wife of Qiuxianglou who was sitting on the ground and crying loudly.

"My hard work, my lifeblood, my mother is dead..."

The proprietress of Qiuxianglou was crying so hard that she didn't even care about the heavy makeup and rouge on her face. She looked somewhat inhuman when she looked closely.

Cheng Butang walked over, leaned down and asked, "Did you see Lord Shoufu?!"

Mr. Shoufu...

The proprietress of Qiuxianglou trembled, as if she came back to life in an instant.

That's right, Lord Shoufu Sima Zhao came to Qiuxiang Tower tonight, and he slept in the room of Miss Xueling, the oiran, and that's where the fire started.

Miss Xueling, the oiran, is gone. It's just that the pillars of Qiuxiang Tower fell down, but something happened to Sima Zhao, the head assistant.

Even if she has 1 heads, it's not enough to kill her.

"No no no... no."