The fat maid watched her companion fall limply in front of her, and opened her mouth wide, but she couldn't say a word.

It's a good thing she didn't shout, otherwise she would have ended up even worse. Although it was only the back of the Mo knife that was on her neck, with Liu Ziqiu's strength, as long as she used a little force, she could still break her neck and let her die of incense.

At this time, Liu Ziqiu's originally sharp eyes suddenly became gentle.

In the confrontation between Shaolin and Daoxin that day, neither side made a move, but the danger of the scene was far worse than a fight for the dead. Daoxin relies on an invisible spiritual power, but fortunately, Liu Ziqiu's internal strength cultivation is not weaker than him, otherwise the consequences will be worrying.

Since that time, Liu Ziqiu has also begun to pay attention to spiritual strength. Although he still doesn't understand the method, he also knows that the eyes must be an important part of it. He wasn't even an entry-level in this area, but his powerful aura made up for it, and it was more than enough to deal with a weak maid.

Just now, the fat maid was speechless, but she was frightened by Liu Ziqiu's sharp eyes. Now, Liu Ziqiu's eyes have become gentle, as if a spring breeze is blowing, dispelling the cold of the ice and snow. This feeling is too strange, it makes the fat maid feel that Liu Ziqiu is her real master, no matter what Liu Ziqiu tells her to do, she will not refuse.

Of course, Liu Ziqiu wouldn't ask her to do anything else, so he slowly withdrew the Mo knife and asked softly, "Say, where is Yu Wenjing?" How many guards are there in the back office? ”

The fat maid had no fear at this time, and pointed to a courtyard in front of her, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito fly: "Yu Wenjing stayed in the lady's room last night, and I am afraid that I am still lying high at this time." In addition to the lady, the little boy and us, there were three other maidservants, but there were no guards. Yuwen Jing does not allow men to enter the back office......"

I didn't expect this fat maid to be so verbose, and she actually learned to ask one and answer ten. Liu Ziqiu frowned, interrupted her words, and continued to ask, "When did Yu Wenjing's wife and children arrive in Weiding City?" ”

This may seem like a boring question, but it's actually very important. If Yuwen Jing can take his wife and children over in such a short time, it means that the Yuwen family has at least controlled all the counties from Chang'an to Xihai. If the Yuwen family really controlled such a large area, with Liu Ziqiu's current strength, he would not be able to compete with them at all, and he would have to reconsider his plan.

"Mrs. didn't take it from the Central Plains, but Yu Wenjing newly married here, and the little son is not Yu Wenjing's son." The fat maid actually laughed a little shyly, "Actually, the slave maid turned out to be the one who served the lady, and the lady was ......."

Before she finished her words, Liu Ziqiu was lost in front of her, only the north wind was left, and a bone-chilling chill rose from under her feet. The fat maid couldn't help but shiver, only the warmth between the two strands. The knife holder on her neck was fine just now, but now that Liu Ziqiu is gone, she actually peed her pants, and the fat maid couldn't help but blush. How did the fat maid know that Liu Ziqiu couldn't use spiritual power at all, and he couldn't control his strength. Although his eyes were gentle, they were enough for a weak maid who was powerless to make her suffer a heavy blow, and her incontinence was still light. If it weren't for Liu Ziqiu's inability to concentrate his strength, the fat maid at this moment would only be paralyzed for life.

The shame on the fat maid's face had not yet retreated, and a group of people rushed out from behind. These brave herdsmen did not know how to pity the jade, and they slapped the fat maid on the back of the neck, knocked her unconscious, lifted her up, and kicked her into the side of the road with the thin maid. They cleaned the roads every day, and high snowdrifts were piled up on the side of the road. At this moment, the two maidservants were buried in the snowdrift, and they were afraid that they would freeze half to death.

Liu Ziqiu knew that the so-called lady was not taken over by Yu Wenjing from the Central Plains, and there was no guard in the back office, so he suddenly became relieved, of course, he was not interested in listening to the fat maid's nagging anymore, and he flew like a fly, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived outside the courtyard.

The courtyard wall here is much shorter, and Liu Ziqiu climbed into it with one hand. The layout of the courtyard is different from that of the Central Plains, with three wooden floors arranged in the courtyard in a zigzag shape, and the wooden houses are very beautifully built, probably the dormitory of one of Murong Fuyun's concubines.

Of the three wooden houses, two are lit, and only the one on the left is still dark. Liu Ziqiu's heart moved, and he walked directly to the wooden house on the left. I listened carefully to the outside of the door, and there was a slight snoring sound from inside the house. Liu Ziqiu sneered, pulled out a dagger from his waist, inserted it into the crack of the door and stabbed it gently. There was a "squeak" and the door opened. There was a fire burning in the room, warm as spring, and two people were sleeping on the big bed in the middle.

Liu Ziqiu flashed in, enveloped in a cold wind.

The cold wind woke up the person on the bed, and a Han woman propped up half of her body, saw the person clearly with her confused eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim "ah", and her hands subconsciously covered her chest. The room was as dark as night, Liu Ziqiu's eyesight was amazing, and he could see that this woman was very beautiful, with a melon seed face, big eyes, skin better than snow, and a beautiful long hair that fell down, covering the two hills on his chest, but due to fright, his facial features were slightly distorted.

The man who slept next to her thought that he was overworked last night, and he couldn't even open his eyes, so he turned over slightly, put his arms around the woman, and muttered indistinctly: "Baby, have a nightmare?" ”

Liu Ziqiu smiled, isn't this voice Yu Wenjing? Ignoring the woman's frightened eyes, he strode forward and lifted the brocade quilt. Under the brocade quilt, the man and woman were naked, and beside them, there was a four or five-year-old boy asleep, who must have been the little boy in the mouth of the two maidservants.

When Sao Tatar did that, he didn't avoid his children, but he didn't expect Yu Wenjing to do the same, Liu Ziqiu didn't feel disgusted, and grabbed Yu Wenjing's neck, dragged him off the bed, threw him on the ground, and raised his foot to step on his heart.

In fact, Liu Ziqiu didn't know that Yu Wenjing and Yu Wenhua and their clans, their ancestors were all Huns, so it was not surprising to do so.

At this time, Yu Wenjing was awakened no matter how sleepy he was. He tried to keep his eyes open and looked at Liu Ziqiu in horror, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him, so he had to murmur, "You, what are you going to do?" ”

"Nothing." Liu Ziqiu's voice was a little cold, as if it came from hell, "You tell me honestly, how did Yang Guang die." If there is half a lie, I will tell you that life is better than death! ”

Yu Wenjing shuddered, trembling and told what he knew, which was not much different from Bu Yong's statement, and it seemed that Bu Yong was not lying.

Liu Ziqiu nodded, let go of Yu Wenjing, and asked him to sit up from the ground.

Although it was warm inside, it was cold and snowy outside, and poor Yuwen Jing was naked, and he had goosebumps all over his body. There was only one brocade quilt on the bed, and the woman was holding the child and shrunk in the quilt and shivering, Liu Ziqiu naturally couldn't take the brocade quilt to cover Yu Wenjing. As for the clothes of the two of them, they were thrown everywhere in the house, and it was impossible for Liu Ziqiu to help them pick them up, so he could only freeze them.

After only a while, Yu Wenjing couldn't stand it anymore, his teeth were not fighting, and he stammered: "Okay, good man, you spare me, the money, the money will be given to you, and the woman on the bed will also be given to you." ”

"You don't need to send it, I'll pick it up myself!" Liu Ziqiu heard messy footsteps outside the house, and knew that the warriors he had brought had arrived. With Yu Wenjing as a heavy hostage in hand, even if the defenders and officials in Weiding City are killed, there is no need to worry. The overall situation has been decided, Liu Ziqiu is in a good mood, and while teasing, he asked, "Who else was assassinated with Yang Guang?" ”

This is what Liu Ziqiu really wants to ask. Although Yang Guang is dead, there are still many important ministers in the Great Sui, including many old people who follow Yang Jian to fight the world. These people are either civil or martial, many of them are loyal to the Great Sui, and with them, the Great Sui will not be chaotic for the time being.

"At that time, there were very few people around Yang Guang, only the general Lai Hu'er, the general Qu Tutong, the general Sun Sheng, and the military secretary Duan Wenzhen all died under the rebels' random arrows." Speaking of this, Yu Wenjing suddenly paused, "And Empress Xiao is also dead." ”

Lai Hu'er and Qu Tutong are both famous generals of the Great Sui, and Changsun Sheng is the father of the eldest grandson Wuji and the eldest grandson Wuji, but he didn't expect to die from Yang Xuangan's sneak attack. What shocked Liu Ziqiu the most was that even Empress Xiao died.

Empress Xiao is gentle and beautiful, there is a legend in history, telling that she has served Yang Guang, Yu Wenhua and, Dou Jiande and the Turkic Qimin Khan, at the age of 60, she was welcomed back to Chang'an by Li Shimin, and was later named Zhaorong. Liu Ziqiu always had doubts about this story, he wanted to see how beautiful Empress Xiao was and how she maintained her appearance. I didn't expect that Empress Xiao, who lived for more than eighty years in history, would die like this.

Yu Wenjing saw Liu Ziqiu's expression sluggish, and suddenly shouted: "I know who you are, you are Liu Yu's subordinate!" ”

"Yes, I am Liu Ziqiu, the brigade commander under Captain Liu!" Liu Ziqiu completely grasped the initiative, and was not afraid of Yuwen Jing seeing through his identity at all.

Yu Wenjing was most worried that Liu Ziqiu was sent by Murong Fuyun, and when he learned that he was the brigade commander under Liu Yu, his mood relaxed, squeezed out a smile, and said, "You let me put on a dress, let's sit down and talk slowly!" ”

Liu Ziqiu waved his hand contemptuously and said, "No need, this is good!" ”

The opponent wore armor, but he was naked, and he was weaker than the other party in terms of momentum. But how can people not bow their heads under the low eaves?

Yuwen Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, and did not forget to clamp his legs and cover his lower body, and then arched his hand and said: "Liu Lvshuai, I have a sentence, I don't know if to say it or not?" ”

This book was first published from 17k, the first time to see the genuine content!

#includevirtual="/fragment/6/3236.html".qrcode{width:590px; margin:0auto; background:#fff; border:1pxsolidc; padding:15px20px; overflow:hidden; }.qrcodeimg{float:left; }.qrcodeul{margin-left:120px; font:14px/1.5"microsoftyahei"; padding-left:15px; }.qrcodeli{list-style:square; margin-bottom:5px; }

Scan the QR code to pay attention to the 17k official WeChat, and the latest chapters can also be seen on WeChat! Click on the + number in the upper right corner of WeChat, select Add Friends, and search for the official account "wap_17k" to follow us. Reply to "Grand Prize + Your QQ Number" to participate in the event. 10 iPhone6, 10,000 QQ members are waiting for you!