Jing Yijun noticed the change in Yang Yaozong's eyes, and said calmly: "You guessed what I meant!" “

Yang Yaozong habitually twisted up the Buddha beads and said word by word: "What you mean is that Yin Ruxin can completely block the assassin's assassination, and can catch the assassin, and even kill the assassin on the spot quietly." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but it just let the assassin run away, so this assassination of King Qin's eldest prince was completely premeditated, right? “

Jing Yijun looked at Yang Yaozong appreciatively and nodded.

Yang Yaozong asked tentatively: "Then what if Yin Ruxin doesn't know kung fu?" “

Jing Yijun glanced at Yang Yaozong, his hand just waved casually, and out of nowhere he conjured a shining long sword, the long sword seemed to be made of ice, and it seemed to swim in the light. Yang Yaozong noticed that the hilt of this sword was relatively long, Yang Yaozong was from a previous life to study surveying and mapping, and he probably estimated that the hilt of this sword was almost thirty centimeters long, and the length of the sword body seemed to be twice as long as the hilt, almost sixty centimeters long. It's quite a weird long sword, but in Jing Yijun's hand, it has a very harmonious and elegant feeling.

Yang Yaozong was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Where did you conjure up the sword?" You really know how to spell! With your kung fu, and then with spells. You don't kill whoever you want? “

Jing Yijun glared at him angrily and said, "Do you think I am a witch?" Kill whoever you want! Spell? What a spell! Those who have made an oath before entering the school cannot show their kung fu in front of people who are much different from their own martial arts, nor can they use their kung fu to kill people whose kung fu is far from their own kung fu. She saw Yang Yaozong staring at the sword in her hand, she raised the sword and pointed it at Yang Yaozong, and then stood the sword on its side, Yang Yaozong's face was reflected on the mirror-like sword surface. I saw Jing Yijun's hand shake the hilt of the sword slightly, and the other end of the hilt swished out of the sword body, which had also been looming. Yang Yaozong was dumbfounded. Jing Yijun changed a sword flower, the hilt of the sword separated from the middle, a sword became two swords, and a sword flower was transformed, the hilt of the sword merged into one, the sword body was retracted into the hilt, and the hilt disappeared as soon as the clothes fluttered. Jing Yijun's hands became empty again.

Yang Yaozong stared at him and fell back down, carefully looking at every inch of Jing Yijun's body. He was studying where the hilt of the sword was hidden by Jing Yijun. Seeing Jing Yijun, he was extremely embarrassed. I wanted to reach out and knock him unconscious.

Yang Yaozong noticed Jing Yijun staring at his embarrassed and indignant gaze, and knew that there was something wrong with his behavior, so he smiled wryly: "It turns out that it is not a spell, your sword is really ingenious." What is your name? ”

Jing Yijun snorted, and conjured up a sword to stare at Ai Jian Dao: "The name of this sword is Jinghong." It was handed down to me by the master. He said angrily: "Don't you want to know what will happen to Yin Ruxin if he doesn't know kung fu?" ”

Yang Yaozong was completely attracted by Jing Yijun's unpredictable sword just now, and only after Jing Yijun's reminder did he think of the topic that the two of them had just discussed, and smiled awkwardly.

Jing Yijun glanced at the knife hanging on the wall, which was used by Yang Yaozong to practice on weekdays. She exerted her strength violently, and the speed of the sword was like a bamboo, cutting the knife on the wall, and the tip of the sword pierced deeply into the wall. She withdrew her sword, only to see that the wall had been pierced, and light from outside was shining through the hole.

Yang Yaozong looked at the broken knife, walked to the wall, looked out through the small hole, and was deeply amazed by Jing Yijun's sharp swordsmanship. He said angrily and funny: "What do you mean by that? This wall will have to be repaired later. ”

Jing Yijun ignored him, sat back in the collapse, took a sip of tea, and said, "Did you say that the assassin first cut off the guard's knife, and then stabbed the heart at the moment, and killed the guard?" A single move, the middle change move slashing knife, and can be so accurate to stab the heart position, it shows that the assassin's control of swordsmanship has been perfected, if that assassin has my skills, I can completely stab Jing Min behind the assassin to death. ”

Yang Yaozong looked at the holes in the pierced thick mud brick wall, frowned and nodded.

Jing Yijun then added, "Even if that assassin doesn't have my skills. She glanced at Yang Yaozong and said, "Do you think that the sword he stabbed would stab Jing Min in the shoulder because of Yin Ruxin's push?" ”

Yang Yaozong stared at Jing Yijun and said suddenly: "You mean that with this assassin's kung fu, no matter what, you can successfully assassinate the great prince of Qinwang!" And the failure to do so shows that the matter was still premeditated! It's designed in advance! ”

Jing Yijun nodded and said calmly: "They just didn't expect that someone would be higher than that assassin's kung fu or comparable to that assassin's kung fu, and they could see the flaws in it by his assassination moves." ”

Yang Yaozong frowned, stared at Jing Yijun and said, "What is the purpose of them doing this?" ”

Jing Yijun also shook his head with some distress.

Yang Yaozong took a sip of tea and said: "The great prince Jingmin has a good reputation in Tianjing City, known as a polite and virtuous corporal, and has a reputation for making friends. Although no one dared to talk about his assassination blatantly, there were still a lot of voices in private. But it's all marginal and can't stand up to scrutiny. Do you want King Qin to come to Beijing to visit for multiple reasons? King Qin is now sitting in the north, although he has been writing back to Beijing to visit the emperor, I think this move is just a temptation. If he is really allowed to return to Beijing, he will definitely not bring back only a few people, and if he comes with a large number of people, it will definitely be even more impossible. Therefore, Da Shizi's move will not help King Qin return to Beijing much. Yang Yaozong rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb and pondered.

Seeing Yang Yaozong's troubled appearance, Jing Yijun also frowned and said, "The imperial grandson will visit Jing Min in the afternoon." Could it be ... “

Yang Yaozong shook his head and said, "No, unless he wants to harm their whole family, don't live." In the afternoon, you naturally want to protect the imperial grandson in secret. I think they're doing this so that we can't guess what they're going to do next. So what we have to think about is that Da Shizi is injured, and he won't do anything if he is injured? What he won't do ... He won't be in the public eye as often, and there won't be many people watching his whereabouts. There will be no more banquets... Banquet for guests... August 15th! However, the great prince had already booked the third floor of the heaven on earth as the place for the banquet on August 15. August 15th! Mid-Autumn Festival! Yang Yaozong's eyelids suddenly jumped twice. He subconsciously twisted up the Buddha beads and said to himself: "August 15! Let's see if the big prince will cancel the banquet! “

Jing Yijun sat silently, not disturbing Yang Yaozong's thoughts, and he also frowned and pondered.

Yang Yaozong suddenly thought of something and said to Jing Yijun: "Help me keep an eye on that person named Meng Kuo these days." Let's see what he's going to do in the near future. The Secret Inspector didn't dare to come near him, but I think you should, with your skills. So I'm going to trouble you. ”