Qianshanxue began to practice martial arts at the age of three, and at the age of twelve, he became the left-wing vanguard of the Northern Army of Daqianguo Town, and in just six years, he picked out a total of 23 generals of the Northern Liang Kingdom with a silver spear in his hand.

Because every time he appears, he wears a ghost mask made of silver, and he is called: Silver Mask Killing God!

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Da Qianguo, Zhenbei Houfu.

It was late autumn, the setting sun dyed the sky red, and two blue birds flew through the air, making a "squeak" chirping towards the white scarf hanging on the vermilion gate of the Houfu.

In the Hou Mansion, on the roof of an inner room, Qianshan Xue gently uncovered a tile under his feet and looked at a young man lying on the bed in the house.

The young man was extremely handsome, but his face looked a little pale, his eyes were closed, and his forehead was soaked in fine sweat.

Not surprisingly, the youth is sick!

"It's weird and good-looking, if you don't kill it, I'm afraid you'll be ruined by others!" The corners of Qian Shanxue's mouth rose slightly, killing people has long been accustomed to her, and she doesn't have any discomfort.

However, although he has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he does not have a brutal aura on Qianshan Xue's face, but his skin is like snow, and his eyebrows are picturesque, not at all like a killing god fighting on the battlefield, but more like a girl living in a boudoir.

One look at the city, and then look at the country.

Few people knew that the silver-faced killing god who killed people on the battlefield would have such a 'feminine' appearance, but this beautiful face was quickly covered by a black scarf.

Qianshan Xue pressed one hand on the flying knife on her waist, and just as she was about to make a move, there were two subtle footsteps in her ears, and there was also the sound of pleading.

"Steward Wang, please...... I'm afraid, the eldest young master, he ......"

"What are you afraid of? I'll support you for a big thing! As long as this sick man dies, who else in this Houfu can know about today's events? If you do it, you will get three hundred taels of silver, and even if you don't stay in Houfu, you can go outside for the rest of your life!"

"It seems that I'm not the only one who wants to kill Yan Ning?" Qianshan Xue's heart moved slightly, and then, a few weak screams came from the inner room of her footsteps.

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"I ...... What's the third question?"

"Yan Ning woke up?" Qian Shanxue looked at the house again, and then temporarily let go of the flying knife, leaning down and listening carefully to the movement in the room.

"Huh? I am the eldest young master of Zhenbei Hou, or the first heir to the position of marquis? My family has money, food and land, and my father is also in charge of the 80,000 Zhenbei Iron Cavalry, and the five mansions of Beichuan in Weizhen? Yes, this is to be a gentleman!" Yan Ning's voice sounded again.

"Amnesia?" Qianshan Xue frowned slightly.

"Wait, something doesn't seem right?, my dad is dead?!" Yan Ning sat up violently.

"Like...... No amnesia?" Qianshan Xue frowned.

"Wow, it's so exciting to come up, and besides, this world seems to be a high-martial world, demons and monsters are a disaster, and a saint can break mountains and rivers with a sword, and the most important thing is that I don't know martial arts at all?"

"You just know?"

"I still have a marriage contract, which was suddenly finalized by my dead father three months ago, the only daughter of General Ning Yuan, a super genius girl Qianshan Xue?"

"......" a thousand mountains of snow.

"This opening is too familiar, isn't it? Which stupid author wrote it? With my ten years of experience in reading novels, if I start with this kind of plot now, there is a chance that I will pounce on a pug, right?"

“......”

"Crossing the army of 30 million, it is today, it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, there are many genres, what farming is flowing, the heavens are flowing, the flow is carrying, the soft rice is flowing, the extreme flow is flowing, and the school bully is flowing...... But this one is quite obvious, if this is not a waste stream, I will chop the birds live!"

"Chop birds?" Qian Shanxue was slightly stunned, and was a little confused for a while: "Could it be that I, a good-looking fiancé, have any special hobbies?"

“......”

"Crunch!"

The door to the inner room was pushed open.

A man in green clothes walked into the room, still holding a bowl of freshly boiled Chinese medicine in his hand, but his legs were faintly trembling.

Here it comes!

He came with poison!

Qianshan Xue could guess the next plot, but she didn't mean to stop it, but chose to continue to watch patiently.

"Young Master, you...... Are you awake? Drink the medicine while it's hot. The Tsing Yi family put the wooden plate on the table, and approached Yan Ning with the medicine bowl.

"Come up and feed the medicine?This special dog blood plot is really getting more and more familiar.,It's a pity it's not Pan Jinlian.,Otherwise, you can feel the green mood.,But,This kind of waste material flow plot,I can recite it even if I'm lying down.,Generally speaking, if it's a girl ring feeding medicine.,It's a personal little maid.,It belongs to the harem +1.,If it's a family, it's generally ...... Evil slaves. Yan Ning's mouth muttered.

"What did you say, young master?" The Tsing Yi family member sweated and handed the medicine bowl forward with a trembling face.

"Bold dog minion, why are you poisoning me?Who ordered you?!" Yan Ning shouted directly, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, he knocked the medicine bowl to the ground.

Regardless of whether he is good or bad, to be on the safe side, he will be scared first.

As for knocking over a bowl of medicine......

It's a big deal.

"Phew!"

The medicine bowl fell to the ground.

Some pungent breath spread slightly.

The face of the Tsing Yi family turned pale all of a sudden, and he was seen through? The eldest young master knew that the medicine was poisonous!

"Ah...... Young master, spare your life, it's not me who wants to hurt you!" The trembling legs of the Tsing Yi family suddenly couldn't stand anymore, and he knelt down with a plop.

"Sure enough, everything is under control!" Yan Ning sneered in his heart, this special bloody plot was guessed at once, and there was no difficulty at all.

Do you dare to innovate?

Master, I've read 387 time-traveling novels, and I'm a super talent who is proficient in 9,724 routines, so you're fooling me with this?

Yan Ning looked at the frightened and paralyzed Tsing Yi family in front of him, and raised his head at forty-five degrees.

And Qianshan Xue was a little surprised, because the Tsing Yi family was obviously Yan Ning's personal attendant, and under normal circumstances, Yan Ning should not be suspicious.

"It's not that you want to harm me, which means that you are instructed by someone?" In the room, Yan Ning spoke again, the quality of the goods in front of him was too poor, and the mastermind behind the scenes could be found out in minutes without accident.

"No...... No, it's not...... No...... Not...... No one is ...... to be harmed."

"Okay, you bold dog slave, you dare to murder the eldest young master? You still want to poison the eldest young master's medicine? Who gave you the dog guts, if I don't correct you on the spot today, my housekeeper will be in vain!"

When Yan Ning was "coercing and interrogating", a person rushed in from outside the door again, and rushed to the front of the Tsing Yi family in three or two steps.

"Steward Wang, I didn't ......"

"Poof!"

Before the Tsing Yi family finished speaking, a short knife had already pierced into the heart.

Extremely fast.

Steward Wang's face was hideous.

And the Tsing Yi family was holding on to Steward Wang's sleeve, his mouth was overflowing with blood, his eyes gradually lost focus, and finally fell to the ground.

It all happened very quickly.

Blood sprayed on the ground.

The house was filled with the smell of gore.

Yan Ning confirmed that his eyes couldn't beat people.

However, this small difficulty does not affect the overall situation, and everything is still under control.

"Steward Wang, you ...... You killed someone?" Yan Ning immediately followed the cowardice of 'Yan Ning' in his memory, looked very frightened, and stepped back vigorously.

"The eldest young master was frightened, fortunately I heard the movement in the house, if I came one step too late, I didn't dare to think about the consequences!" said Steward Wang as he pulled out the short knife.

"My father is gone, and I'm scared alone...... Steward Wang, why do you still have ...... You're still holding the knife, you're about to lose it!" Yan Ning stepped back again.

"Don't be afraid, young master, you see I've put away the knife. Steward Wang immediately withdrew the knife, but did not listen to Yan Ning's words and threw the knife on the ground.

"This corpse?" Yan Ning's eyes moved, but he didn't continue to let Steward Wang act according to his instructions, but pointed at the Tsing Yi family on the ground again in horror.

"It's okay, it's just a dog minion, I'll throw him out, the eldest young master is weak and sick, or he still has to rest more, and when I finish dealing with it, I will tell Madame, I will definitely find out the culprit behind the scenes, and give the eldest young master an explanation." Steward Wang looked at Yan Ning, who was panicked, with disdain, and then bent down and grabbed the arm of the Tsing Yi family and pulled him out of the house.

But at this moment, Yan Ning, who was still frightened, had quietly walked from the bed to the back of Steward Wang without a trace.

Qianshan Xue's eyes lit up slightly.

Because, from her point of view, she just saw that at the same time that Yan Ning got out of bed, she also picked up a solid wood red stool the size of a bucket next to the bed.

"The first element of the waste material flow starts, first fill the hatred value!"

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The solid wood red stool smashed on Steward Wang's head.

Steward Wang's body froze in place at once, his face was full of disbelief, he wanted to look back at Yan Ning, to see this young master who was so cowardly that he didn't even dare to watch killing chickens.

However, he had not yet had time to turn back.

The second blow of the solid wood red stool came again.

"The second element of killing people and overselling goods, you must remember to make up for the knife!"

"Boom!"

There was another muffled thud.

Steward Wang's legs were weak, and he finally fell down unwillingly.

"As soon as I appeared, I killed people and killed people, and before I could speak, you knew that there was poison in the medicine, really...... Steward Wang, your acting skills are very average!" Yan Ning glanced at Steward Wang with a lonely expression, and then spoke again: "Countless seniors who have crossed over have told me with their successful experience that the more fierce the hatred value is, the faster the golden finger will come!"

Yan Ning's voice was full of arrogance and wantonness, because he firmly believed in an unchanging concept, and the hatred value and the golden finger were an equal relationship.

This feeling of being in control of everything is so wonderful, as the protagonist of the template that has crossed over, it should be so unpretentious and boring!

"What is Goldfinger?" Qian Shanxue had to put a series of question marks again, however, it was rumored that Yan Ning was weak and incompetent, and he was cowardly.

Doesn't seem true?

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Ning in the house began to mumble again.

"The system is out, don't pretend, I know you can hear it, I'm your one-in-a-million host, show your function, is it an infinite upgrade system or a pretending to be a slap in the face system, is there a mall? ”

“......”

"Pretend, you're going to keep pretending for me, right? Here's a mission, thank you, I'm ready for the challenge!"

"Is it the wrong way to open it? It's okay, I'll change my position and do it all over again...... Grandpa, come out, I'm Yan Ning, your grandson you haven't met!"

“...... Strengthened!"

"Physique Enhancement!"

“......”

"Feel the true qi...... Feel the vindictive...... Magic...... Arcane ...... Tong Zi Gong ...... Turtle Wave Qigong ......"

"Open the treasure chest!

"Grass, why don't you come out again, believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

“......”

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Ten seconds.

Yan Ning stood in place in a daze, looking at Steward Wang, who had passed out on the ground, obviously everything was under control, why didn't the key golden finger come out in the end?

That's not right!

My hatred is clearly up.

"Is the hatred value not enough? Okay, Steward Wang, according to the rules, I am the master, you are the servant, and you are going to kill me...... Then it's no wonder to me!" Yan Ning finished speaking, and then picked up the wooden stool again and smashed it on Steward Wang's head.

"Boom!"

"Is there enough conflict?"

"Boom!"

"The hatred is full, isn't it? It's almost dead, and the golden finger hasn't come out yet?"

"Boom!"

The room was filled with muffled sounds.

Blood splattered.

It's brutal!

And Qianshan Xue is the quietly splashed blood, as well as Yan Ning's slightly sickly but extremely beautiful face: "I can see through the poison's strategy at a glance, and the shot is ruthless enough, but I didn't expect that under the seemingly weak appearance of my husband, there is a domineering heart hidden!"

"It's with me......

"Quite like that!"

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