Chapter 302 Thousands of people with thousands of faces, everyone is acting
Yinyue Tower.
The soft moonlight shines through the carved window lattice, interweaving with the warm lights in the room to create a dreamy atmosphere.
The charming woman was reclining on a finely carved sandalwood bed, holding an ancient book in her hand, her focused eyes slowly moving along with the words on the page.
The occasional sound of gently turning the pages of a book is particularly clear in the quiet room.
"Aren't you surprised at all?"
Li Guanshi, sitting in the corner of the room, asked softly.
Jiang Yi's eyes still lingered on the Yanben book, and asked lightly: "Why are you surprised?"
Li Guanshi stood up slowly.
She walked to the bed with a faint smile on her lips:
"I thought you would scold me. Or kick me out. Or..."
"You are thinking too much."
The woman on the bed was wearing a uniform A thin gauze dress, the material gently fit her graceful figure, and the soft curves under her delicate skin were vaguely visible.
Against the backdrop of the surrounding light and elegant curtains, it looks like a fairy in a boudoir on a moonlit night.
This is Jiang Yi.
Whether at home or out, it is always charming.
Jiang Yi's slender fingers gently stroked the edge of the paper, and said in an indifferent tone:
"I once really thought that Qingchen was my sister's daughter, and if I was willing to investigate, it was actually Some truth can be found through investigation. However, I don't want to delve too deeply into it.
Now that you tell me the truth, I'm not too angry. After all, it doesn't matter whose daughter she is now. According to you, she is already dead."
Li Guanshi looked up at the night sky outside the window, with a trace of distant thoughts in his eyes: "Do you think Yan Changqing will kill me?"
Jiang Yi tilted her head slightly, letting a strand of hair fall from her ear, then gently pushed it back behind her ear with her fingers, and said with a smile: "Guess, do I want Yan Changqing to kill you?"
< br>Li Guanshi was about to speak, but then he raised his eyebrows lightly.
A very thin sword light passed through the window and went straight to Li Guanshi.
In an instant, the whole room was filled with sword energy.
Li Guanshi raised his jade hand, separated his fingers as gracefully as an orchid, and held the flying sword, which was intertwined with the black and white energy of yin and yang, firmly in front of his palm.
The flying sword hovered in the palm of his hand, making a subtle but continuous buzzing sound.
A stream of invisible sword energy raged around him, stirring the air around him, making Li Guanshi's black hair fly as if blown up by a strong wind, and his skirt also rustled under the impact of the sword energy.
Feijian moved forward bit by bit.
It was only a few millimeters away from Li Guanshi's palm.
Jiang Yi pulled the blanket over her body and cursed angrily: "Yan Changqing is a bastard. If you want to fight, go somewhere else. Don't come here to show off your power!"
Boom——
Li Guanshi stepped back a few steps and steadied himself.
She slowly pulled out the Hetu Feijian pierced into her palm, looked at Yan Changqing who appeared in the room, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan has indeed reached the realm of heaven."
Blood It dripped down the woman's palm.
Injured by the flying sword of Yin Yang River, even Li Guanshi could not stop the bleeding and recover in time.
Yan Changqing ignored Jiang Yi who was cursing, waved his hand and took the Hetu Flying Sword from the woman's hand, hovered beside him, stared at Li Guanshi and said: "Tell me the truth."
Li Guanshi looked down at the palm of his hand. He casually pulled a piece of cloth to bandage the wound, and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know as much as you think."
"As much as I know."
< br>Yan Changqing said lightly.
Li Guanshi’s eyes were deep and he stood in front of the window and said slowly:
"Twenty years ago, Senior Sister Jiang accidentally rescued a baby girl. She first sent the baby girl to the Nanhai Holy Sect. I saw that the baby girl had good bones and aura, so I accepted her as a disciple.
But not long after, Senior Sister Jiang came back and took away the baby girl, and claimed that it was her daughter.
Before she left, she made a baby girl in the forbidden place. The puppet sealed the Shura demonic energy in the baby girl's body and monitored the baby girl's body at the same time.
I didn't pay too much attention to this matter at the time, and I didn't understand why. Senior Sister Jiang wants to recognize this baby girl as her daughter. I don’t understand why she would marry the Ran family.
To be honest, I don’t care about this. Even if I want to ask, Senior Sister Jiang won’t. Tell me. But Ran Qingchen is from the Shura clan, I have already guessed it.”
Li Guanshi sighed, looked at Yan Changqing and said:
"Brother Yan, you also know your daughter's current condition. If you want to save her, the only way is to put her to death and live. What happened to your wife back then? You know better than anyone else that I didn’t mean to harm that girl.”
Yan Changqing unscrewed the wine cork, casually smelled the wine in the pot, and said lightly: “Do you think Jiang Wan would. Will appear."
"Yes."
Li Guanshi answered in the affirmative.
Yan Changqing asked again: "When I noticed the Shura demonic energy on your apprentice's flying sword, why was it on her body? What did she do to Qingchen?"
Li Guanshi's beautiful eyes were quiet. : "More than a year ago, she and I almost severed the master-disciple relationship. The reason was that she wanted to borrow the Shura demonic energy sealed in the puppets."
Yan Changqing had already guessed, and it was inevitable. Startled.
Once you absorb Shura's demonic energy, you will undoubtedly put yourself to death, and it will be equivalent to walking into the Palace of Hell... No wonder that girl needs the help of the nine-tailed fox to survive.
“Why did she absorb Shura’s demonic energy?”
Yan Changqing was puzzled.
A bright smile appeared on Li Guanshi's unparalleled cheeks: "The only thing I can do is ask her. This girl's thoughts are difficult for even gods to understand."
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Late at night, the dilapidated temple reflected the pale moonlight, and twisted shadows were imprinted on the dilapidated walls.
At this time, there were seven people in the ruined temple.
These people all wear masks and are members of the Tianying Organization.
This gathering was more lively than usual.
Besides Lord Tiger, Nightingale in black robe and silver bird-like mask is also here.
Including the foxy lady dressed coquettishly.
The black monkey who used to make the most noise is not here - because he was killed by Jiang Shouzhong.
“The Black Monkey is really dead?”
A man wearing a cat face mask asked in a deep voice.
Mr. Hu, who is the housekeeper of Luo Mansion, nodded:
"According to my investigation, the true identity of Black Monkey is Rong Yuhe of Liumen. He was killed by that kid Jiang Mo. He was caught and died on the boat.”
"Tsk, this is really surprising."
The cat-faced man's sinister eyes glanced at Mei Niang who was combing her hair, and sneered,
"I heard that in Qingzhou, you The sexy woman almost died in Jiang Mo’s hands, but Black Monkey saved you. Now that Black Monkey is dead, you are not sad at all.”
Mei Niang giggled. She smiled tenderly and said, "Actually, I'm very sad. I'm crying from the bottom of my heart. Do you want to take a look? Or you can taste it. It's quite salty anyway."
The cat-faced man snorted coldly: "What a slut."
"The slaves are originally sluts."
Meiniang exposed her long legs in front of everyone, stroking them with her fingers. Flawless skin, "To put it bluntly, which woman in this world is not coquettish, she is just pretending. You are right, Sister Nightingale."
Meiniang glanced at Nightingale.
The nightingale said not a word.
Master Hu frowned and said, "Okay, let's get down to business."
Mao Lian, who originally wanted to speak more sarcastically, closed his mouth.
A man wearing a pig face mask said in surprise: "Is this boy named Jiang Mo so powerful?"
"He is indeed powerful. I heard that he saved many people in Qingzhou. "Someone sighed, "A hero comes from a young age."
"Huh, what's the use of being awesome? He's not a fugitive now," a man wearing a snake mask sneered sitting next to Mei Niang. , "I witnessed the whole wedding of the Ran family with my own eyes. This boy's master is Yan Changqing, and he is entangled with the head of the Tianyao Sect. The imperial court has long regarded him as a thorn in the side."
Hearing the words of the snake-faced man, the other people were thoughtful.
In addition to famous people in the world, most of the people who can attend the wedding banquet of Ran Mansion are high-ranking officials and nobles.
If you investigate carefully based on the list, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the snake-faced man.
"This boy can enjoy the blessings of everyone. He is the eldest daughter of the Ran family and the most beautiful woman in the demon clan."
The man in the pig face mask spoke with ridicule and sarcasm.
Of course, you can also hear the deep envy.
Meiniang sneered and said: "I am able to enjoy the blessings of the whole family because this girl from the Ran family is too mean. Her man ran away with someone else at the wedding, but she still wants to chase him.
As far as I know, Ran Qingchen has secretly left the capital and gone to Shiwanda Mountain. If any of you are interested in her, you can intercept her secretly."
Ran Qingchen has left the capital?
Nightingale, who was used to hiding in corners, was surprised when she heard this.
She was also thinking about visiting the Ran family as Princess Yingmo in two days, talking to Ran Qingchen about something, and by the way, she revealed that Jiang Shouzhong was in Huoyun Mountain.
I never thought that this woman would go directly to Shiwanda Mountain.
This is really troublesome.
Master Hu glanced at the other people in the ruined temple and said calmly:
"I won't beat around the bush. Now we have a new piece of information. It is about the ruins of the Imperial Tomb of the First Emperor. It is said that the Crown Prince has already got clues. Have any of you heard of it?"
The ruins of the Imperial Tomb?
Everyone looked at each other.
Nightingale was even more shocked.
At this moment she understood why the prince suddenly returned to the capital.
It turned out that clues to the remains of the First Emperor were discovered.
The cat-faced man glanced at Mei Niang’s white thighs that were deliberately exposed, and said mockingly:
“There are new rumors about the remains of the First Emperor almost every year. It’s true. Who can tell the difference between fake and fake? If you want to hear it, I can tell you hundreds of rumors."
Master Hu said: "What about the latest rumors?"
The cat-faced man. Putting his hands behind his head, he leaned on the back of the chair and stretched: "Then I don't know."
"Master Tiger, wouldn't you like to ask if the ruins this time are related to the Yixiantian Netherworld Divine Spring?"
At this time, the man wearing the deer-faced mask suddenly spoke.
Master Hu's eyes sparkled and he stared straight at him: "Bai Lu, it seems you know some clues."
This member named Bai Lu is He is the new member who came in as a substitute after Black Monkey died.
Even Mr. Hu cannot guess his specific identity.
Bailu crossed his arms to his chest and said in a cold voice: "Of course I know, but what does Mr. Tiger plan to exchange for it?"
"What do you want?"
Master Hu looked. Looking at him.
Bai Lu flicked his finger, and a wax pill was caught in Master Hu's hand.
Master Hu opened the wax pill, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It can be exchanged. You go to Fengqi Pavilion at noon tomorrow, and I will send someone to give you the thing."
"Happy."
Bai Lu took out a letter from his arms and threw it to Mr. Hu, "I don't know many clues, they are all in it. As for the authenticity, half and half, Mr. Hu Screen it yourself."
After saying that, Bai Lu left the ruined temple.
Master Hu put the letter away, his eyes subconsciously paused on Nightingale, and then said: "Do you have any information about the remains of the First Emperor?"
No one spoke.
Mr. Tiger said calmly: "You can trade as you like, I won't accompany you anymore, farewell."
Whoops!
Before everyone could react, Master Hu disappeared from the spot.
Not long after Master Hu left, Bai Lu suddenly entered the ruined temple again and asked everyone: "By the way, do any of you know where the eldest daughter of Tianqing Mansion is hiding calmly?"
“What a coincidence, I know.”
Mei Niang smiled sweetly and said, "I will tell you the news for free. She is at Jiang Yi's place."
"Thank you."
Bai Lu stared at the slutty woman and turned to leave.
The remaining people traded some information with each other and then left the ruined temple.
Nightingale deliberately slowed down her pace and waited in the alley outside the temple. After Mei Niang came out, she said lightly: "You seem to be very familiar with Jiang Mo and Ran Qingchen."
Mei Niang smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Nightingale, are you planning to find out my bottom?"
"Do you still need to find out your bottom? You exposed yourself last time in Qingzhou, and you are the codename five of the shadow killer organization. But it’s really ridiculous that you are a killer. You took off your clothes and showed them to others, but you almost lost your life.”
Nightingale’s tone was sarcastic.
Mei Niang laughed loudly when she heard the words, and the scenery under her neck was undulating and white:
"Why do you listen to me? There is a smell of jealousy. If Sister Nightingale is jealous, you can He took off his clothes and started fighting, but with his figure, I guess not many people would see it.”
Nightingale took a deep look at the woman and said calmly: "Believe me, you will die miserably."
"Is the killer still afraid of death?"
Meiniang flipped up her long hair and stepped forward. Passing by with long legs.
......
Meiniang was like a cat scurrying in the dark night, quietly bypassing the guards and entering the courtyard.
Back in her room, Mei Niang took off the mask on her face and lit the candle.
"Slutty woman..."
Meiniang gently pressed her lips with her fingers, stuck out the tip of her tongue, her eyes blurred.
She picked up the candle and walked to the bronze mirror next to the wardrobe with graceful steps, looking at her body in the dim light.
The few clothes fell gently to the ground.
"You're right, I'm so coquettish."
Meiniang's eyes were burning, and she raised the candle in her hand and tilted it slightly.
The hot wax oil fell slowly...
The next moment, the woman raised her head and bit her lip, suppressing the sounds of pain or joy in her mouth.
After a while, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded from outside.
The woman's eyes gradually sobered up.
She picked up a towel and wiped her body clean, put on plain clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, arranged her hair meticulously, and tied it up with a wooden hairpin.
"Dangdang..."
A slightly hasty knock on the door sounded.
The woman got up and opened the door.
The maid outside the door was blessed and said crisply: "Madam, the eldest lady is missing. The old lady asked you to go to the hall."
Zuo Su looked surprised: "Qingchen is missing?"
Then the woman said anxiously: "What's going on with this girl? I told her not to run around."
(End of this chapter)