Xuanyuan Hui, Ji Mansion.
The courtyard that had experienced the assassination seemed to have been bullied by a ferocious man. It was filled with a suppressed and solemn aura, leaving only blood stains on the ground that had not dried up for a long time.
Every corner of the hospital was guarded by expert guards, and everyone was nervous.
In the room, Ji Xiuwan looked pale.
She was half-dressed, with a white gauze wrapped around her left chest. The red blood seeped slightly through the gauze, telling the story of danger.
Just a little bit.
The sword was just a hair away from piercing her heart.
Looking back, Ji Xiuwan still felt chills on her spine, and she tasted the fear of death for the first time.
The old man in black carrying a pair of swords next to her is her personal guard.
He was also seriously injured.
At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, with fear still remaining in his eyes.
He is a master that Xuanyuan Society spent a lot of effort to obtain from Yingdao. He has helped Ji Tianhao avoid several crises. Unexpectedly, this time, the young lady almost lost her life.
If a master hadn't appeared to save the eldest lady, I'm afraid he would have committed suicide by committing suicide.
"Who is it?"
Ji Xiuwan turned to look at the man in Tsing Yi beside her.
The man was in his forties, with a thin face with a dark luster and cold eyes.
Compared with the Central Plains man, his outline is deeper.
However, compared to Helan Xiaoxiao's purely foreign characteristics, he still retains some characteristics of the Central Plains. He is obviously a mixed race, similar to He Panjun.
Sword Chi, Chu Jiuzheng.
When he first arrived in Dazhen, he defeated several swordsmen with good cultivation within a month.
Now he is known as the King of Swords.
And he only challenges swordsmen.
Because in his opinion, among the hundreds of weapons in the world, only the sword is authentic, and only the way of sword is the right way.
"Not sure."
Chu Jiuzheng's voice was slightly low, "I don't know much about the masters of Dazhen Central Plains. This assassin has a very high level of cultivation and strong swordsmanship, but..."
Chu Jiuzheng closed his eyes and recalled the situation at that time, and said calmly: "But she probably doesn't use the sword very often, so she deliberately hid her identity. "
The black-clothed guard asked: "Miss, is it possible that you are from the Night Patrol Department?"
"Probably not from the Night Patrol Division."
After Ji Xiuwan thought for a moment, she shook her head and said, "At least in Yuncheng, the Night Patrol Division does not have such a master."
It was difficult for Ji Xiuwan to guess the answer.
Xuanyuan Hui has provoked so many enemies that it is impossible to immediately think of who sent him.
Thinking of all that had happened recently, Ji Xiuwan felt exhausted.
His father was seriously ill and had difficulty waking up from his bed. His former partners also began to adopt a wait-and-see attitude. The elders in the gang gradually became disaffected, and his backers in the capital also showed indifference.
These are really troubled times.
The only thing that needs to be ensured at the moment is that the transaction with "Underworld" goes smoothly, otherwise... Xuanyuan Society will really be doomed.
"With Mr. Chu here, there is no need to worry about assassins at the moment."
Ji Xiuwan said calmly, "The most important thing now is the deal with "Underworld", which is related to the future destiny of our Xuanyuan Society.
I don't know what disease "Underworld" has committed, and I have to trade tomorrow. Although it is hasty, there is nothing we can do. After all, the initiative is in other people's hands. I will plan everything to prevent being disturbed by the people from the Night Patrol Department. ….
Now that Mr. Chu's identity has been exposed, although the conspiracy can no longer be used, it has disadvantages and advantages, and at least it can act as a deterrent. With Mr. Chu here, I believe it will go smoothly. "
Ji Xiuwan turned to look at Chu Jiucheng and said respectfully, "Mr. Chu, please excuse me."
Chu Jiucheng said calmly: "This is the only deal between me and your father. After this is over, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. I don't want you to bother me again in the future."
Ji Xiuwan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, we will keep our promise."
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Li Nanke didn't learn about the news that Ji Mansion was attacked by mysterious assassins until the afternoon.
I don’t know if it was a man’s sixth sense, but the first thing Li Nanke thought of was his wife. You Qi heard that the assassin was injured, and he became even more nervous and returned home in a hurry.
Entering the courtyard, I saw my wife drying freshly washed clothes.
The woman's figure is slender, wearing a pale white dress, and her black silk hanging like clouds is tied up with a headband, fluttering in the wind, and exuding a lustrous luster under the setting sun.
Seeing her husband coming, Luo Qianqiu's lips curved into a smile, "Ms. sir, why are you so early today?"
Li Nanke said nothing and came to the woman and looked up and down.
"What's wrong?"
Luo Qianqiu's face showed confusion.
Seeing that everything seemed normal, Li Nanke was slightly relieved and asked, "You haven't been out today, have you?"
"I'm out." Luo Qianqiu blinked and said doubtfully, "I have to go out to buy ingredients every day. My husband, why are you asking this? What happened?"
Li Nanke said: "Can you take off your clothes so that I can be healthy?"
Luo Qianqiu was stunned, narrowed her narrow eyes filled with evil, and said with a half-smile, "My husband, you don't think you can take advantage of me just because I gave you some sweetness."
Li Nanke laughed and said, "Just a joke."
"Since you're here so early, let's hang these clothes to dry first. I'll go change my clothes first. If my husband doesn't mind, can we cook together today?"
Luo Qianqiu pointed to the washed clothes in the basin next to her and said with a smile.
Li Nanke patted his chest, "No problem, I'll take care of today's dinner too. Madam, just have a good rest."
"What's for dinner?"
Luo Qianqiu tilted her head and joked, "It won't be another fried dough stick with two braised eggs."
"Uh... almost."
Li Nanke smiled sarcastically. "Let's add another bowl of soy milk."
Luo Qianqiu glanced sideways, put the wet clothes in her hands into the other person's hands, and entered her room.
Closing the door gently, Luo Qianqiu gently covered her right shoulder and collarbone, frowning.
She came to the mirror, gently dropped one side of her clothes, revealing her soft, porcelain-white shoulders, and uncovered the gauze mixed with medicine, revealing a thin, bright red sword wound.
"It's so embarrassing. I ran away to vent my anger on my husband, only to come back in a state of disgrace."
Luo Qianqiu's beautiful eyes stared at the wound, her body was as quiet as black jade for a while, her eyes were as cold as frost, "What a sword-crazy Chu Jiucheng, just wait for me!"
At this time, Li Nanke, who was hanging clothes outside, saw that the smile on his face had disappeared and was cast into a haze. ….
He gently held the handle of the knife and cursed softly.
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Inside the inn.
Ye Yaoyao sat quietly by the window, her silver hair hanging on her back looking a bit cold under the candlelight, making the woman look like snow lotus blooming among the rocks.
"Sword crazy Chu Jiucheng?"
On the bed, Yu Hongye, who had lost some of her childishness, sneered, and the face of the more mature sister was a bit playful, "Yaoyao, you can't escape a battle after all."
Ye Yaoyao remained silent, with the long sword standing by her side, glowing with the white frosty air.
"How about I go meet him?"
Yu Hongye casually picked up the black silk stockings on the bed, put them on her long legs bit by bit, and said with a smile, "I don't believe he is that powerful. There are too many silver guns and candles these days."
Snapped!
The silk stockings were moved to the base of the legs, and as the woman's fingers gently loosened them, the edges were slightly sunk into the fat-like flesh.
She lifted up her long hair and curled up her legs. The other leg was not wearing a stocking.
One black and one white outline the most enchanting style.
Seeing the other party's slightly pursed lips, Yu Hongye waved her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm just kidding, my current cultivation level has not recovered yet, how can I take risks.
Speaking of which, it was my fault last time. If I hadn't caused the trouble, you wouldn't have missed the duel with Jian Chi and made other people laugh.
When the ghost gun cures the poison on your body this time, a mere sword fanatic is nothing. Even if the sword god comes, you will have to lie down. "
Seeing Ye Yaoyao frowning, Yu Hongye smiled and said, "You're worried that she won't want to be cured. Don't worry, I'll give her a reason not to refuse. And I know exactly how she lost her ghost gun last time. .”
Ye Yaoyao turned her head, her fair cheeks seemed to be glowing with sword intent.
The eyes under the red scarf were slightly closed.
The next moment, she appeared in a strange mountain forest.
The mountain forest is lush and lush, but it is extremely silent, as if all the living creatures here have died.
But the surrounding void was distorted from time to time.
There seems to be some kind of creature hidden.
Ye Yaoyao drew out her long sword and planned to kill monsters in the red rain world to improve her cultivation as usual.
But at this moment, she suddenly saw a girl trying to climb a tree not far away, trying to pick the fruit from it.
The fruit looks like a little baby.
Blood red blood red.
The strange thing is that the girl is not wearing clothes, she is naked.
But her secret parts were covered by two groups of white light, not exposing too much. .
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