In a small courtyard with a quiet and unique environment, patches of green bamboo sway with the breeze, and the intertwined leaves make a "rustle" sound.
As evening approached, the setting sun was particularly gentle, adding a golden glow to the small courtyard.
now.
Zhao Jia sat casually on the cushion, letting the afterglow fall on his body, lazily drinking a small drink, enjoying the tranquility of this moment. The gentle autumn wind around him eliminated the fatigue of the past few days, and even his mood became extremely... He felt better, especially now that he had a cold and stunning woman by his side.
Time seemed to be frozen, giving him the feeling of having a half-day of leisure.
Most of the ancient poems are very artistic. Only by truly experiencing that feeling can you feel the charm of the poems.
Zhao Jia drank all the clear wine in the cup with a hint of drunkenness on his face. He opened his eyes a little and looked at the Jingshao in front of him bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun. He chuckled and said: "This is a gift from Liu Yi." The wine is good, even better than the wine in Xianyang Palace, why don’t you try it?”
"...Sir, I don't like drinking."
A flash of hesitation flashed through the cold beautiful eyes of Jing Salamander, he pondered for a while, and then refused.
Naturally, she knows how to drink, but Jingli is a killer after all. She doesn't like the feeling of being tipsy, which will affect her control of the sword. Now that the two of them live in South Korea, there is no room for any mistakes. She is very It is clear that if something happens to the two of them, Xiao Yan'er will lose everything to rely on.
What would happen to a three- or four-year-old girl if she lost her support?
"You are no longer a trap killer, and you don't need to look at things from a killer's perspective when considering things."
Zhao Jia saw the worry of Jing Salamander, thought about it, and said softly. At the same time, he poured her a glass of wine and handed it over, "Have a drink. Drinking alone is boring. As for safety issues... …No one in Korea will touch me at this time.”
"Killing me means that South Korea will have to answer to both Zhao and Qin at the same time. The risks and disadvantages involved are enough to make most people in South Korea take action."
"Even with Lu Buwei's promise, they still have to weigh the pros and cons for a long time."
"So, you don't need to worry too much for the time being."
After saying that, he stared at Jingli's beautiful oval face with a smile on his face. Some women are very happy just looking at it.
Jing Salamander seemed to be convinced by Zhao Jia. He raised his hand to raise his glass and took a sip.
The two of them had a few drinks in the setting sun and autumn breeze.
Seemingly bored, Zhao Jia raised a topic: "Have you ever thought about your future?"
He was quite curious about Jing Salamander's thoughts, because Jing Salamander's brain circuit was quite interesting. In the original book, the other party even committed himself to someone like Tian Meng in order to conceal his traces, and in the end almost killed Xiao Yan'er.
It really proves that statement.
The more stunning a woman is, the less likely she will end up in troubled times.
Because for women, their beautiful appearance is their greatest wealth. If they don't have enough ability, how can they keep their wealth? In the end, they will only be robbed by others.
Jing Salamander is quite capable, but unfortunately her structure is a bit poor and her vision is not wide enough. She obviously has powerful force, but her thoughts are not much different from those of ordinary village women. She is so cute and silly.
Zhao Jia was curious whether Frightened Salamander was really stupid.
Zhao Jia's face was reflected in Jingyu's cold eyes. She didn't know what Zhao Jia was thinking, and her moist lips lightly opened: "What is the future that Young Master wants?"
"Shouldn't you answer my question first?"
Zhao Jia was stunned and retorted with a smile.
Jing Salamander's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Isn't my future decided by Young Master?"
"That's true, but you don't have any ideas of your own?"
"How can you decide your future if you can't help yourself?"
"Are you blaming me for changing your life?"
Jing Salamander did not answer Zhao Jia's question. He was silent for a moment and then asked, "Can the young master decide his own future?"
"Do you think I can?"
Zhao Jia felt that he was being tricked by Jing Salamander. The other party might not be stupid and could even see things more clearly than anyone else, but Jing Salamander had underestimated people's hearts.
Jingshao shook his head slightly, a look of helplessness flashed through his beautiful eyes, and he whispered: "I don't know, but no matter what, the future of Yan'er and I has been bound to the young master. Even if we want to leave now, the young master will not allow it. Isn’t it?”
"That's true, but I didn't lie to you. I have no bad intentions towards you mother and daughter."
Zhao Jia smiled, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp, and said quite frankly.
Because he is looking for people!
Jingyu didn't believe it, nor did she disbelieve it, because the answer could only be revealed in the future. No matter how much she doubted it now, she had no choice. Just like when she was at the farmhouse, she had no choice for Xiao Yan'er. Although she was extremely strong in martial arts. , can kill through a hall with one's own strength.
But what can she do in front of the entire farm family?
Her ultimate goal is to cure Yan'er's disease, and for this, Jingyu will sacrifice everything.
"Buzz~"
At this moment, a petite poisonous bee slowly fell from the sky. Zhao Jia raised his hand to catch it before the Frightened Salamander could react.
The poisonous bee lay between Zhao Jia's fingers, its wings trembling slightly, transmitting messages at a unique frequency.
After a while.
Zhao Jia had a strange look on his face and said to Jing Salamander: "It seems that Liu Yi's mansion is similar to a sieve, which can let people in the trap come in."
He originally thought that Liu Yi, as the Zuo Sima of South Korea, would have extremely strong guards and defenses in the mansion, but he never thought that this mansion was just an appearance. Apart from the guards on the surface, there were almost no guards secretly. No wonder the original novel Liu Yihui was stabbed to death by Mrs. Hu's ex-boyfriend.
If you have money, you don't know how to recruit soldiers. You only know how to fight against others. If you don't die, who will die?
If Liu Yi knew what Zhao Jia was thinking, he would probably feel aggrieved.
It's not that he doesn't want to recruit troops, but he simply doesn't dare. With General Ji Wuye watching over his head, any master of martial arts who enters South Korea will inevitably be watched and recruited at night. Liu Yi's turn will not be recruited, not to mention that South Korea is the most powerful among the Seven Kingdoms. Weak, truly capable Jianghu people will not come here to make a living.
The Jing Salamander nodded when he heard this and said softly: "Let's wait until dark."
It would be a bit too high-profile to let the killer in the trap sneak in in broad daylight.
"It seems we have to find an opportunity to send Liu Yi on his way."
Zhao Jia's eyes moved slightly, and a cold light flickered. At this moment, he felt the urge to occupy the magpie's nest.
He is not interested in waiting for Mrs. Hu's ex-husband to come here to stage a big drama. Since he has decided to stay in South Korea for a while, he will undoubtedly need a place to live, and this place is just right. In order to prevent unnecessary trouble in the future, he naturally needs to move some people Cleanup people.
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At night, in a secret dungeon in South Korea, two teams of soldiers wearing armor were patrolling.
The oil lamps lit on the surrounding stone walls emitted bright light, dispelling the darkness.
I do not know how long it has been.
Several figures in black clothes flashed out, with a speed that was almost ghostly. Each held a sharp long sword in their hands. Without any words or any communication, they directly started a massacre of this group of soldiers, accompanied by several With a sound of shock and anger, all the patrolling soldiers fell to the ground and turned into hot corpses.
At this time, a dark red figure walked out from the darkness, wearing bright red high heels, and her skirt danced, showing her confidence and pride.
She is naturally responsible for finding a girl for Zhao Jia.
Da Siming glanced at this group of snare killers who only knew how to perform tasks. He said that this group of people worked very efficiently. In just three days, Zhao Jia had clues about the person he was looking for. Of course, this was also related to The information provided by Zhao Jia is more detailed and relevant.
A Baiyue woman who is good at the secret art of fire and extremely beautiful... not many people can meet these conditions.
The most important thing is that South Korea did not launch many wars against Baiyue!
"Is this where it is?"
Da Siming looked around the dungeon, his eyes fell on the stone door in front of him that had not yet been opened, and he said lightly with his slender waist in his hands.
The little leader of Luowang lowered his head and said respectfully: "According to what the Korean general said, the woman Chang Xinhou is looking for is here."
"Open it."
Da Siming nodded and said.
The little leader of Luowang nodded and ordered the others to activate the mechanism.
"Kaka~"
As several snare killers pulled the thousand-jin gate, the sound of gears running "rumbling" sounded, a huge stone wall slowly lifted up, and a cold and damp breath suddenly came from inside.
Da Siming frowned slightly. She didn't like this environment. It was too humid. Even the air was extremely humid.
Is the Baiyue woman Zhao Jia is looking for really here?
Even if he is really here and has been locked up for such a long time, he may have become inhuman at this moment... Da Siming had some vicious thoughts in her heart. She glanced at the snare killers around her and ordered: "All of you Stay here."
"promise!"
The Snare Killer responded obediently.
Da Siming ignored them and stepped through the Thousand Jin Gate. Soon, a huge crystal cage came into view. The color of the water in the cage rippled, and the rippled light rippled throughout the cave, revealing some mystery. At the same time, a dreamlike The figure shuttles through the crystal cage.
Da Siming stopped and looked at the unique cage in front of him with some surprise.
The figure in the cage was extremely beautiful, and the other party seemed to have noticed that there was someone outside the cage. The figure was pressed against the crystal wall, and the long black hair was fluttering in the water like silk, making the skin more beautiful than the snow.
Wrapped in thousand-year-old crystals and water, it's hard to see her body clearly, but this looming haziness adds a bit of enchantment.
Especially the other party's dreamy blue eyes, which are almost fairy-like in beauty, giving people the illusion that she shouldn't exist in the world.
"No wonder he speaks so highly of you. There are few men in the world who can refuse such a perfect woman."
Da Siming stood in front of the crystal wall and said slowly. She had to admit that the woman in front of her was perfect, so beautiful that she had an urge to destroy it, and this urge was very strong.
She looked at the woman inside through the crystal wall.
Although the woman inside cannot see outside, the other party can sense the presence of the figure.
Suddenly, Yan Lingji inside showed a ferocious expression and suddenly approached Da Siming. A ferocious killing intent could not be isolated even through the thousand-year crystal wall. However, her eyes were still distracted, and it was obvious that she could not see Da Siming. Si Ming just wanted to scare the other party.
"Ha~"
When Da Siming saw this scene, instead of being angry, Da Siming smiled. She liked this kind of woman with a hot temper.
"Buzz~"
Da Siming stretched out his blood-red hands and formed seals with his palms. The violent and hot internal energy condensed in his palms. The next moment, he shot out a palm, and the internal energy turned into a skeleton. With a harsh sound of breaking through the air, it hit heavily. On the thousand-year crystal wall.
Suddenly, cracks spread across it, and the flawless crystal wall quickly cracked.
"Boom~"
The crystal wall could no longer support the water pressure inside and burst open. Suddenly, a large amount of water gushes out of the broken hole like a fountain.
A figure also rushed out from the gap, as flexible as a fish, and landed gracefully.
Her white and delicate feet gently stepped on the water stains on the ground, and her waist-length black hair stuck tightly to her body, revealing her beautiful undulating curves.
A pair of beautiful big eyes, smiling and charming, like water covering the fog, showing a bit of cunning and agility, staring curiously at the cold and charming woman in front of him.
"You saved me?!"
Yan Lingji tilted her head slightly, with a puzzled look on her face, and asked softly.
Her voice is very soft and charming, with a bit of laziness, which is sultry, like a pair of cat's paws gently patting your heart, making you feel an urge to care.
Da Siming looked at the disobedient woman in front of him with amusement in his eyes: "There doesn't seem to be anyone else here."
"Then sister, can you tell me why you want to save me? I don't seem to know you."
Yan Lingji stopped and asked with a smile.
"There's a man who wants you."
Da Siming gave the answer.
The smile on Yan Lingji's face became a little thicker, she looked at Da Siming with tender eyes, and asked curiously: "This is the first time I see a woman helping a man find a woman. I don't know what the relationship between my sister and this man is." What's the relationship? Maybe we can become sisters in the future."
After saying that, she gave Da Siming a wink, as if everyone could cooperate in the future.
"What, you really want to know?"
The smile on Da Siming's face was a little dangerous. He raised his scarlet palm, gently held a strand of bangs in front of his forehead, and said softly.
Yan Lingji felt the murderous aura that made her hair stand on end. The smile on her face softened slightly, and her voice became a little softer: "If sister is willing to talk, sister will naturally want to know."
"Put away your little tricks, I don't want to hurt you, otherwise someone will feel bad."
Da Siming raised his hand and waved it, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said coldly. At the same time, an invisible spiritual force vibrated, dispelling the illusion cast by Yan Lingji. She had no choice but to cast the illusion in front of her Yin-Yang elders. Said, Baiyue girls are very brave.
Yan Lingji's expression froze, sensing the difficulty of the woman in front of her. Just as she was thinking about what to do, Da Siming's faint voice came to her ears.
"He is Tianze's friend."
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