Chapter 40: The Killer VIII
The night is dark, and the drift is like a black rose beating in the night wind. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info The black clothes wrapped the two of them so that only a pair of inky pupils were exposed.
In front of the mansion where the King of Chu rewarded Li Qi with four guards, several soldiers sent by the King of Chu to monitor were holding Changge, and they looked around, yawning from time to time.
It was already very deep at night, and the lights in the bamboo cage were a little dim. Away from a few people, she just felt the dart in the cuff, and she planned to quietly dispose of those soldiers.
"Exile.."
Snow Goose noticed the movement of the displacement, and she frowned. Her personality is much more delicate than that of the outcast, if Xiang Yiming has nothing to do with the knife, these people will die when they die. But if it is related, she will be a little unable to do it, and I am afraid that Xiang Yiming will not be able to eat any good fruit if the King of Chu investigates this matter.
"Sister .."
Liuli withdrew his hand, muttered dissatisfiedly, and made a neck-slitting motion towards the people from a distance.
"Get around them."
Xue Yan looked at the sleepy soldiers in front of the mansion, she whispered to the Liuli, turned forward and came to the back wall of the mansion, jumped up the wall slightly, and bowed slightly.
The interior of the mansion was pitch black, and the candles on the crane-shaped candlesticks were irregularly distributed on the cobblestone-paved road.
"Where?" asked Xue Yan as she looked at the huge mansion and looked at the wanderers who had just jumped up the wall.
"Sister follow me! In the past half a month, Shadow Gate has already figured out the situation of that kid. Drifting blinked, and she jumped softly with one hand against the wall, leading the way like a ghost.
In the mansion, there were a few guards who had not yet dispersed and patrolled back with bamboo cages. Drifting ahead to lead the way, cleverly avoiding all the guards, using a thin short blade to gently pry open the inner panel through the gap in the door.
Xiang Yiming heard a noise, and he glanced at the door that was slowly being pushed open. He habitually clenched the overlord knife in front of him and then released it, pretending to be asleep.
When the snow goose entered the house, she closed the door again, and the room was dark.
The flames of the fire fold were cold, and the snow goose quietly walked to the head of the bed. At a glance, she saw the overlord knife in Xiang Yiming's hand.
Silvery-white brilliance, the twisted dragon head at the hilt, and the golden strings twisted and intertwined on the blood groove.
"Hidden Stain Sword."
Xue Yan's body shook, and she looked at the overlord knife held by Xiang Yiming. She couldn't help but feel the urge to cry in her heart, it was her father's knife.
"Sister .."
Liuli saw the snow goose's complicated eyes through the cold firelight, and she whispered a sentence as the snow goose leaned down and rubbed the blade of the knife.
Snow Goose squatted down and crouched on the side of the bed. She pressed her face against the cold, silver-white blade, and remained silent as she did not respond.
Xiang Yiming, who was pretending to be asleep, heard the voice, and when he saw that the two of them had not made a move, doubts rose in his heart.
"Sister, wake him up and ask him how he got this knife!"
As he spoke, he suddenly took out a dagger and put it on the side of Xiang Yiming's neck, the corners of his mouth flashed indifferently, "If it doesn't matter, I'll kill him." ”
"Stream.."
Snow Goose noticed the movement in Liuli's hand, and she just tried to persuade Liuli to take the dagger away from her hand. She felt a chill on her neck.
Xiang Yiming's wrist drove the blade of the knife to twitch and suddenly rested on the side of the snow goose's neck. Xue Yan raised her head, and she saw Xiang Yiming's blue eyes looking at her indifferently, and there was a faint blood mark on his neck that was cut by a dagger.
Liu was surprised, and understood from Xiang Yiming's actions that the other party was faking sleep. She looked at the knife around Snow Goose's neck and was anxious and angry, "Bastard, let go of the knife or I'll kill you."
Xiang Yiming turned his head and glanced at Liuli indifferently, he didn't speak to Liuli, but turned his head to look at the eyes exposed by the snow goose.
Halfway through, he narrowed his eyes and said, "It's you, those two assassins in Xuzhou."
When Xue Yan heard this, she was silent, looking at the young man in front of her with complicated eyes, completely ignoring the overlord knife around her neck.
"What's your name?"
Suddenly, as Snow Goose opened her mouth, she stretched out a hand to signal Liuli to put the dagger down.
"Sister .."
There was a sharpness in the voice, and the hand that was holding the dagger stabilized. When she saw Snow Goose's gaze, she sighed and removed the dagger in her hand from Xiang Yiming's neck.
"You'd better not hurt my sister, or I'll kill you."
Wandering his teeth reminded, and there was a male voice in his voice.
If Xiang Yiming hadn't heard it once, he would definitely have been frightened by this sudden sound.
Looking at Liuli's withdrawn hand, a trace of doubt flashed in Xiang Yiming's heart. He looked at the snow goose with half a ring in his eyes before he spoke: "Xiang Yiming, my real name."
Xiang Yiming..
After Xue Yan finished speaking, she whispered. Xiang Yiming saw that after he finished speaking, the other party's body trembled a little. Snow Goose's neck rubbed against the blade and a little blood flowed out. In hesitation, he staggered the knife in his hand slightly, and there were doubts in his heart.
"Are you from Zhou?"
There seemed to be a hint of expectation in the trill, and the snow goose's body couldn't stop shaking, and her eyes looked directly at Xiang Yiming's blue eyes.
When the word Zhou Guo fell into Xiang Yiming's ears, his hand holding the sword almost let go.
In this world, people who know that he is Zhou Guo, I am afraid that only Zhao Wuke and Qingya are the only ones. Xiang Ke's son was as early as more than ten years ago, and Zhao Wuke announced to the public that he died in the war.
Since not many people knew the relationship between Zhao Wuke and Xiang Ke, this claim naturally did not arouse the suspicion of many people.
He looked at the eyes of the snow goose, and nodded in a ghostly manner, "I am from the Zhou Kingdom, the Zhou Kingdom that perished." ”
Hearing the other party's answer, there were teardrops in the eyes of the snow goose, and her voice trembled and she said: "If the wind rolls up the snow, I will be lost in the vast wilderness."
"If the sail is entangled in the wind, I will definitely drift in the vast sea." Xiang Yiming whispered in a habitual manner, his hand trembled violently, and the sound of the sword "clang" fell to the ground.
"If my heart has no direction, I will fall into the dust of the world and disappear."
The two looked at each other and whispered to each other. These are the words that their mother Yang often said before her death, and the two of them have not forgotten it in the past ten years.
Looking at the two of them, her tense heart finally relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the fire that was about to be extinguished in Snow Goose's hand and lit the fire on the candlestick.
Both of them lifted their black veils at this moment. The drift seemed to be a natural acquaintance, and she leaned against the door and pouted, not bothering the two.
"Who are you?"
Xiang Yiming opened his mouth suspiciously, his blue eyes flashing. His heart couldn't help but hope that he had the intention of looking for his sister when he returned to the strait.
"Xiang Xueyan, my father wants me to be a goose that doesn't want to fly south, and I can fly in the heavy snow. ”
Hearing Xue Yan's answer, Xiang Yiming didn't say anything for a long time, he looked at the other party in a daze, and his body shook violently.