In a private room on the fourth floor of the front hall of Zilanxuan, after Wei Zhuang listened to Zi Nu's report, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes and he looked up at the other party, "He said it was related to Nong Yu?"
"I don't know whether I should believe what he said. He didn't go into too much detail. He just said that he judged whether it was true or false. It's hard to say. Maybe he just said it casually and couldn't tell what to do. It’s up to you to judge.”
The purple girl nodded slightly, a smile flashed through her deep purple eyes, and she spoke slowly.
This problem is very troublesome and difficult. It is difficult to judge whether what Zhao Jia said is true or false, which makes them very passive at present.
There will never be a thief-proof system in this world.
Not everyone in Zilanxuan has strong martial arts skills. If the other party breaks in again, it will be difficult to guarantee that those women who do not have martial arts will not get into trouble. Although Zilanxuan was founded by Zi Nu, they have also been carefully trained in the past. But martial arts is obviously not for everyone.
Not to mention becoming a famous master.
Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang and others look at their own talents, followed by the teachings of famous teachers. How many people can enter the Ghost Valley are simple.
Most of the killers in Night and Snare were trained by death row prisoners and were promoted through a large number of bases. This kind of selection method cannot be replicated by Zilanxuan.
Since ancient times, the poor were poor in culture and rich in military affairs. If they wanted to cultivate masters, it would be impossible to do so without strong power and capital.
As for Tianze and the others... there are only a few simple people who can survive in remote areas.
Wei Zhuang pondered for a moment, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a serious voice: "Do you think he would say such nonsense casually? I believe that he caused this matter. You just said that he was the first to discover the assassin. And reminded you?"
"kindness."
Zi Nu nodded, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and said slowly: "Either he already knew about this, or his skills are not simple."
"If so, things would be more interesting."
When Wei Zhuang heard this, the interest in his eyes seemed to be more intense, and his tone became a little more intense, as if he was becoming hunted.
Seeing Wei Zhuang's expression, Zi Nu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, and reminded: "It's interesting, but I don't know. It's not suitable for us to be at odds with him right now. After all, to a certain extent, he can be regarded as half of our ally."
She didn't want to see Wei Zhuang become greedy and run to Zhao Jia for a discussion. This would be of no benefit to them at the moment.
"I'm not interested in him at the moment."
Wei Zhuang glanced at Zi Nu, the heat in his eyes subsided, and said calmly.
"That's good. As for what happened tonight, whether it has something to do with the night or not, just pay more attention to it in the past few days."
A hint of worry flashed in Zi Nu's eyes, and she said slowly.
…
On the other side, the vulture that Zi Nu was worried about had been captured by a group of men in black.
The leader among them is Nongyu's biological father Li Kai. Today, he is dressed in tatters and has a stooped figure. He has no trace of his former grace. Only his eyes still have a bit of hatred for the past, which is a desire for revenge. The longing made him stare at the vulture in front of him, the former three wolves with severed hair.
Back then, he was plotted by Liu Yi, and the three wolves with broken hair in front of him also contributed.
"Kill him to say goodbye to the past."
Zhao Jia slowly walked down from the carriage beside him, looked at Li Kai who was suppressing his anger, and raised his hand to signal the Luowang assassin beside him to give him a sword.
Although Li Kai is half useless, he still has some martial arts skills. Coupled with his understanding of Baiyue, he is a good chess piece in the future. In line with the idea of not wasting a grain of rice in the bowl, Zhao Jia naturally has to let the opponent shine. .
"Pfft!"
Li Kai did not hesitate, perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long. The moment he held the sword, he stabbed it into the vulture's heart. Blood spurted out instantly and sprinkled on his face, making his ferocious face look more and more evil. ghost.
The vulture's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him in disbelief, as if he recognized him before he died.
But how is this possible?
A man who was supposed to be dead came back to life.
"How could you..."
The corner of the vulture's mouth was bleeding, and the blood blocked his throat, making it difficult for him to speak. Only a pair of eyes were filled with fear.
"I am indeed alive, and I am alive to seek revenge from you!"
Li Kaifa let out a hoarse and low voice, and at the same time slowly rotated the hilt of the sword in his hand, cutting off the last trace of life of the vulture. Looking at the vulture that slowly collapsed, the hatred in his eyes slowly disappeared, and there was just a tide. The emptiness afterward.
He has been pursuing revenge for half his life. Now his biggest enemies Liu Yi and the Three Broken Hair Wolves are dead. He also accidentally learned that he has a daughter. For a moment, he felt that God was not kind to him.
"Thank you, Master, for helping me take revenge."
Li Kai turned around, saluted Zhao Jia, and said sincerely.
Zhao Jia shook his head slightly and said calmly: "No need to thank me, it's just a fair transaction. I need you to do things for me, and I will naturally fulfill your wish."
"Master, do you know who is behind Zilanxuan? I just saw a person whose identity and swordsmanship are extremely terrifying."
Li Kai hesitated for a moment and asked. After all, he couldn't let go of his only daughter.
"That person is the Guigu disciple."
Zhao Jia smiled faintly and told Li Kai some news.
"?!"
Li Kai's eyes widened when he heard this, how could a dignified disciple of Guigu hide in a place like Zilanxuan.
Zhao Jia did not continue to explain. He turned around and got into the carriage. It was getting late and he should go back. However, before leaving, he did not forget to ask the Snare Killer to cut off the heads of the Three Wolfs with Severed Hair. This was something he had promised Hu Madam's 'reward', as a prince of a country, how could he not keep his word?
As for Li Kai, he will be sent to Baiyue in a while. He needs someone to keep an eye on the Baiyue territory.
As the original work says, a person who should have died can't change anything if he comes back to life. It is lucky for him to be able to take revenge with his own hands and know the truth about Zeng. After all, everything has happened, and he can't Changing the past cannot change the present.
In troubled times, there are too many poor people, and Li Kai is just one of them.
However, Li Kai's experience also reminded Zhao Jia that he cannot fail.
Those who fail are destined to lose everything.
. . . . . . . .
When we returned to the mansion, it was already dark, but the courtyard was still quiet.
Zhao Jia asked someone randomly and found out that Mrs. Hu had already rested. After thinking about it, it was getting late and he didn't like to scare others with a human head at night, so he turned around and returned to his small single-family courtyard. .
The lights in the house were still bright, and it was obvious that Jing Salamander and Yan Lingji were not resting, perhaps waiting for his return.
Both girls knew that Zhao Jia had entered the Han Palace, but they didn't know that he had come out safely. They even went to Zilanxuan in the evening, so it was normal for them to be a little worried.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jia couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart. Maybe this is the feeling of being waited for. He smiled, strode over, pushed the door open, and what caught his eye was the quiet and elegant figure of Jing Salamander. Yan Lingji, on the other hand, was lying on the table bored, her fingers playfully playing with the flames on the oil lamp, her body curved gracefully.
This Baiyue chick really likes to play with fire...
Zhao Jia's eyes paused on Yan Lingji for a moment, and then asked knowingly, "Are you still asleep?"
"If the eldest master is not back, how can I dare to sleep?"
When Yan Lingji saw Zhao Jia 'coming home', she instantly became energetic, her eyes became a little brighter, and she pursed her moist and attractive lips, with a very beautiful arc, like a vixen who charmed the people. , gave Zhao Jia a coquettish look and said angrily.
That charming gesture is enough to make the bones of most men in the world go numb.
She really has this charm, it doesn't matter whether the man is good or not.
There are many beauties in the world, but there are very few who are so beautiful and know that they are beautiful.
'Fairy~'
Zhao Jia couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
If the Amazing Salamander is said to be cold and stunning, then Yan Lingji can really only be described as a fairy. She is like a perfect creature carefully fabricated by the creator. Her whole body is almost perfect, and you can't find any flaws. Such a beauty, Even if he is a bit unruly and willful, it is estimated that no man in the world will find it boring.
The ridiculous things that kings did in history to win over beautiful women do not seem to be ridiculous now.
But Zhao Jia has seen the world after all, and his immunity is still very strong. Even though he was quite amazed in his heart, his face remained calm and he chuckled: "What, you still want to sleep with me tonight?"
While speaking, he had already walked towards the two girls.
Jing Salaman stood up to help Zhao Jia undress and unbutton his coat. With a touch of concern in his warm eyes, he asked, "Is there no trouble in the palace?"
"It's a bit troublesome, but okay, I can handle it."
Zhao Jia nodded slightly, looked a little more serious, and said slowly. At the same time, a trace of snow appeared in his mind. There was something he said that made people unable to put it down.
Jing salamander nodded and didn't ask any more questions. That was her temperament and she didn't like to talk too much.
Yan Lingji, on the other hand, was like a curious baby, blinking her blue eyes, looking up at Zhao Jia, and asked: "Tell me, we have been waiting for you all day."
"My fault, I should have sent someone to deliver the news later. After I came out of the palace, I went to Zilanxuan and met two friends."
Hearing this, Zhao Jia looked at Jing Salamander a little apologetically and explained.
"The relationship between the young master and Sister Jingyu is so good, my sister is a little envious~"
Yan Lingji said pretending to be amused.
Zhao Jia ignored Yan Lingji and took Jing Salamander's hand into the house. Yan Lingji's eyes widened and she doubted herself. With her beauty, Zhao Jia was indifferent. Did she really want to be sent to the house? The other party said...but it's almost done now.
"Do you have eyes..."
Yan Lingji said angrily, obviously being ignored many times made her a little angry. No one likes to have to listen to someone in the corner at night.
at the same time.
A mysterious army quietly approached Xinzheng, South Korea. The leader of the general rode a snow-white horse. Strangely, he was not wearing armor. Instead, he was wearing a bloody robe. Under the cold moonlight, It illuminated his angular features, pale complexion, slightly red eyes, and long snow-white hair.
Noble and mysterious, with an extremely powerful aura, there was clearly an army of hundreds of people, but he became the only one, suppressing the whole crowd, as if the moon in the sky had become a little dim.
He rode a white horse alone, keeping a few meters away from the soldiers behind him, and slowly moved forward.
Until someone blocked the way.
"I have seen the Marquis!"
The person who came was none other than Mo Ya, Ji Wuye's number one confidant. He respectfully saluted the blood-clothed Hou Bai Yifei and said in a deep voice: "On the order of the general, I am here to welcome the marquis into the city."
It is already late at night. Without Ji Wuye's command, the city gate will not be opened. Even Bai Yifei cannot break the rules. This is why Mo Ya is waiting here in advance. Of course, on the other hand, it is also just in case. First, the relationship between Ji Wuye and Bai Yifei is quite special.
To be honest, the relationship between the two is more like cooperation than superior-subordinate relationship.
"that's it?"
Bai Yifei lowered his head slowly, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, his thin lips moved slightly, and his voice was slightly magnetic, and he said lightly.
Mo Ya's figure became more and more reserved. He knew very well how terrifying the person in front of him was. If Ji Wuye was moody, then Bai Yifei was arrogant and did not allow anyone to disobey him.
He said respectfully: "The gift that the Marquis needs, Madam has already prepared."
"That's not what I'm talking about. You should know what I want to know."
Bai Yifei said lightly, with an indescribable arrogance in his tone. That kind of confidence and arrogance that despises everything almost penetrates into the bone marrow, like an eagle that flies higher and higher and never falls to the ground to play with hamsters.
"Does the Marquis want to know about Zhao Guogong's son Jia?"
Mo Ya thought for a while and then asked tentatively.
"...Then let's talk about him."
Bai Yifei glanced sideways at Mo Crow, said indifferently, and then continued to move forward on the white horse, with no intention of stopping.
Mo Ya could only follow aside and slowly recounted the recent events. During this period, he did not forget to tell the other party about the conflict between Ji Wuye and Han Fei. As for the news about the transaction with Zhao Jia, he did not disclose it. It was so important that Ji Wuye didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to tell Bai Yifei.
Ji Wuye is a general, but Bai Yifei controls many armies.
The business of 10,000 war horses is enough to cause conflict between the two. After all, 10,000 war horses can train seven to eight thousand elite riders. This is not a small force.
Once Bai Yifei finds out about this, he will most likely compete with Ji Wuye.
How to distribute it now depends on the outcome of the negotiation between the two, but Mo Ya obviously has no qualifications to participate in this matter.
"I know, let's open the city gate."
Bai Yifei nodded and said calmly. He had no intention of chatting during the whole process, like a quiet listener.
Mo Ya could only respond with his hands raised. In fact, he was also surprised in his heart. He did not expect Bai Yifei to come back so soon. Obviously the other party already knew about the ten thousand war horses. If so, Xinzheng might be even more lively next.
