Chapter 165: He Likes It Much

The surroundings were pitch black, and the lights in the courtyard were not on, only a full moon in the sky remained, faintly emitting a cyan light, Han Jingxuan held his breath, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a figure on the opposite wall, holding a sharp and sharp long sword in his hand, reflecting a cold light under the illumination of the moonlight.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the figure standing at the top of the wall jumped down, picked up the long sword in his hand, and approached the direction of Han Jingxuan. At the same speed as the wind, Han Jingxuan snorted coldly, the dagger in his hand was unpredictable, and he played nine hundred and eighty-one tricks in his hand, even if the other party was holding a long sword in his hand, Han Jingxuan could also play it with ease.

"Who are you?" Han Jingxuan pressed forward step by step, his black eyes were full of coldness, and he looked directly at the man in black in front of him.

This person was completely black, and he deliberately covered his face with a black mask, so that people couldn't tell the difference.

The assassin didn't pay attention to Han Jingxuan at all, but his speed increased, he escaped from Han Jingxuan's pressure, and attacked Han Jingxuan again.

The courtyard was extremely silent, and there were no other residents around the Han Mansion except for the school, and Mr. Pei Xiupei in the school was also sleeping in his home at this time.

The long sword in the assassin's hand was faster and more powerful than just now, and it was unpredictable, forcing Han Jingxuan to the corner of the courtyard.

But at close range, it was the best time for Han Jingxuan to fight back, the dagger in his hand was already out of the sheath, and in an instant, he stabbed the assassin in front of him in the abdomen with his backhand.

Warm blood slowly flowed down the hilt of the knife, and it fell to the ground with a click, forming beads of blood on the ground.

"I'll ask you again, who are you!" Han Jingxuan frowned, and words popped out from between his teeth.

But even in such a situation, the assassin still gritted his teeth and did not speak, he took a step back forcefully, pulled out the dagger inserted in his abdomen fiercely, turned around, covered his wounds, and threw something out of his arms, Han Jingxuan only felt a fog in front of him, and when he chased it again, it was gone, only scattered blood stains on the ground.

The courtyard was calm again, and the faint smell of blood filled the air.

The dagger in Han Jingxuan's hand was still dripping with blood, and he walked along the bloodstains, standing on the wall and looking, there was no one anymore.

Han Jingxuan lit the stone lamp in the courtyard, and suddenly the whole courtyard was as bright as day, the poisonous bow and crossbow just now lay quietly in the grass, and all the flowers and plants involved in the arrow withered and fell.

"Hmph, someone is trying to kill me right now! This identity is really ostentatious!! Han Jingxuan squatted next to the bow and crossbow, picked up the handle of the bow and crossbow, and looked at it.

That is, ordinary bows and crossbow arrows, which can be made by many ironsmiths in Jinhua Town, thinking about the appearance of the person just now, Han Jingxuan shook his head helplessly.

When he returned to the house, he changed his clothes and wiped all the blood from the dagger.

"If this is in the twenty-first century, there is this bloodstain, you can find out a DNA, this person is not simply found out, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's not the twenty-first century, it's distant, there is nothing, and there is zero high-tech Jin Kingdom!!" Han Jingxuan looked at a piece of blood cloth and muttered to himself.

Day and night alternate, the moon in the sky is blocked by the surrounding clouds from time to time, faintly, the looming moonlight is very beautiful, such a beautiful night, Han Jingxuan is no longer able to appreciate it, this night, Han Jingxuan is sleepless, has been thinking about who will want his own life.

The title of General Sima's illegitimate son, as well as what happened in the capital some time ago, undoubtedly made some people in the capital pay attention to Han Jingxuan, after all, it was the capital, a place in dire straits, and the interests of millions of people were involved.

As the saying goes, the small is hidden in the forest, the big is hidden in the city, and in the capital, there are many people who are hidden deeply.

Early the next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Han Jingxuan went to the courtyard and got up early in the morning.

After what happened last night, Han Jingxuan decided to reorganize his small courtyard, otherwise, this outsider would be too easy to come in, climb over the wall, and it would be a matter of not falling asleep last night, if he fell asleep, I am afraid that he would really fall asleep and never wake up again.

Bang bang bang! There was a knock on the door, and Han Jingxuan was still wondering who came over early in the morning, but immediately after, he heard the voice of the swallow.

After opening the door, Yanzi, like Han Jingxuan, went to the other party's house as if he were going to his own house, and strode in. It's just that there is an extra wooden box in his hand. 、

"What are you doing so early? Didn't I say that we would go to the Drunken Immortal Tower together at noon! Han Jingxuan followed behind Yanzi and asked curiously.

They had already discussed the day before yesterday that they would come and sell albums today on the grounds of their birthdays, but they didn't expect the swallows to come early.

"What, I can't come to you if I don't have anything?" The swallow walked straight to the bottom of the square pavilion and sat down on the round stool next to the drink.

Now it's autumn, the cool breeze is blowing, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers in the small courtyard, so it's really pleasant to sit here.

"It's your birthday, so naturally you have to have a birthday present!" Yanzi turned his head to look at Han Jingxuan, smiled, and raised his hand to pat the wooden box he had placed on the table.

The corners of Han Jingxuan's mouth hooked slightly, looked at the swallow with interest, walked up to him and muttered while holding the wooden box: "Didn't I say it, I only want a Ferrari for my birthday!"

"Open it and take a look!" Yanzi propped his hands behind his head, leaned on the pillar behind him, and leaned his legs leisurely on a round stool next to him, looking at Han Jingxuan with a smile.

I saw Han Jingxuan slowly open the wooden box, and a red Ferrari wooden model met Han Jingxuan's eyes.

The red paint shines in the sun, the Ferrari logo is also vivid, the model is not too big or small, just right, and the wheels will turn, so it can be said that it is a standard replica.

"Well, it's a Ferrari, you didn't say you wanted a real Ferrari, so, this is okay as your birthday gift, if you don't accept it! But it was in vain that I applied paint until the middle of the night, really! I'm tired of preparing a birthday present for you! There's no breakfast, forget it, let's go eat pancakes! Swallow smiled.

Looking at Han Jingxuan's expression, she knew that he liked it.