Chapter 11: Jasper

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The moonlight is sparse, the Tongtian Ridge is as silent as yesterday, and the shadows of the trees in the dark night are twisting like the four little ghosts and ghosts that people have passed on by word of mouth, shouting and stealing the lives of passers-by. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The smell of blood lingered in the air. Dressed in an ink-colored suit, his clothes are ordinary but not neat, his black hair is curled up with an ink-colored hairband, his face is expressionless, and his eyes are gloomy.

His hands were white and shiny, and there seemed to be a glimmer between his fingertips. Holding a long sword in his hand.

The sword body is made of black iron, sharp and pressing, the hilt of the sword is engraved with complex patterns, implying auspiciousness and peace, the sword spike is a piece of jasper, shining in the moonlight, the edge of the jasper is carved according to the texture of a circle of delicate and elegant spring orchid, or tightly wrapped in the flower bones that have not yet stretched, or the blooming beauty is like a pavilion and a beautiful shadow, or the white petals scattered in the mud in the late spring...... They are all different in shape and posture, and each has its own unique sense of beauty. The jasper is engraved with the word "Changxia" in ancient characters in the middle, the font is slender and beautiful, with a woman's graceful feeling, it is an extremely beautiful word.

This piece of jasper is transparent and beautiful, but it is not something that ordinary people can get.

The priest seemed to cherish this piece of jade as if it were the most important thing in his life. His fingertips are as smooth as jade, the tiger's mouth, the wrist is stained with blood, the expressionless face is a large area of dried blood, the dark red demonic flowers bloom on the ink-colored power suit, the carved simple and atmospheric sword scabbard, the auspicious hilt of the sword have a little bloodstains, the jasper is not clean, and even the dark green tassels used to hang the jasper are as clean as new.

He followed the mark left by Zhu Xiu, and although he walked quickly, he always paid attention to the jasper hanging on the hilt of the sword as he walked, lest the slightest mistake would lose what he cared about most in his life, the meaning of his life.

It seems to be a concern carved into the depths of his soul!

At this moment, Qingyue was only twenty meters away from the wolves.

Qingyue stopped, turned around and clasped her hands to look at the way she came, waiting for the person behind her to appear.

If the person who came was not bad as Qingyue expected, then it was either a sacrifice or a sacrifice to a person all the way.

Behind the Wang family stood the five princes of Yuchen, no one dared to come up without any power behind him, if he really did the killer's business alone, then he would never be able to take on this task.

Since he has accepted this task, then he must have something to rely on. However, he took over the task through the Prison Soul Palace, and it was obvious that his reliance could not be known.

There are very few people in the rivers and lakes who have such people, and if you want to say that there are people in the rivers and lakes, you can only be people in the Demon Sect.

Heavy buildings, seven halls and three palaces, scheming and confusing people's hearts, and taking people's lives with poisonous Gu. It's just that Chonglou has been hidden in people for many years, and he rarely comes out to walk around, a royal family is his own, and he is dependent on the Yuchen royal court, even if it was a terrifying poisonous door five hundred years ago, but how many people still know about the past of the Wang family after time has passed? Even those sect families that have been inherited for thousands of years are just disdainful of the Wang family, how can they bother to turn a small and down-and-out gate into ashes?

Chonglou is no exception.

And if it is not a person in the heavy building, then it should be a person in the royal court.

There are many five countries on the mainland, and the atmosphere between countries is delicate, and there are constant confrontations between the candidates for the crown prince of various countries. It is impossible to say that there is no grudge between the five princes of Yuchen and the princes of other countries.

Therefore, the person standing behind the sacrifice may be someone from the Yuchen royal court, or it may be someone from the other five royal courts. After all, the five princes are in important positions, their political ability is excellent, and they are quite vicious, the relationship between the five countries is delicate, and the war is about to break out, and no one wants such a politician to stick to the rear of Yuchen.

Qingyue's mind spun rapidly, thinking, although she had been living in the Luosang Valley, she still knew what the situation in the world was.

"Click."

It was the sound of dry branches breaking, like thunder on the flat ground ringing in Qingyue's ears.

Qingyue secretly grabbed the sleeve of Yuehua's shirt and slowly let go.

She was naturally nervous, and if she couldn't calculate, she would die here.

And she didn't want to die, she was afraid of dying and turning into nothingness.

Qingyue froze and stared intently in the direction where a white corner of her clothes was exposed.

She was secretly on guard at the moment, and her heart was also hanging high......

Suddenly, Qingyue seemed to have spent a long life and experienced many emotions...... Surprised, relaxed, rejoicing, rejoicing......

The person who came was Zhu Xiu!