The black shadow was a small man, wearing a tight night coat, with circles of cloth bands tied around his calves, with a light step, and a black scarf covering his face, and his face was not clear, only revealing a pair of cold and flickering eyes.

Standing at the door of the bedroom and listening quietly, there was no movement around, and the masked man gently touched in the direction of Jiang Long.

Gently open the bead curtain, just make a few soft tinkling sounds.

Walking into the inner bedroom, the masked man looked around vigilantly and was slightly relieved to see that there was no one.

Immediately, a pair of eyes floated hideous!

I thought that it would be difficult for you kid to raise the big dog by his side again, but I didn't want the mother-in-law surnamed Yao to take the big dog out just now.

This is your fate, and you deserve to die today!

Jing Xian, Jing Xian, I couldn't fight you back then, but today I can make you lose your children and grandchildren!

The masked man remembered the enemy who had ruined his family, his eyes widened, and endless hatred shot out of his eyes.

The right hand flipped lightly, and a bright light appeared in the palm.

This is a gold-handled scimitar with a length of only about half a foot, and the texture on the handle is delicate and peculiar, with a strong exotic flavor.

The blade is sharp, reflecting a blinding cold light in the candlelight.

Holding the scimitar tightly, the masked man came to Jiang Long's approach, and said in his mouth: "Jingxian is dead, I will kill this little rabbit cub to avenge my family!" ”

Then he raised his right hand high and waved it down.

Jiang Long crawled on the table, seemingly unconscious, but in fact concentrated, always listening for any changes, although the masked man walked slowly, but could not escape his ears, and when the masked man came closer, the tips of his shoes had already entered his eyelids.

Knowing that the masked man was about to attack him, Jiang Long's hanging left hand sleeve gently slipped an object, which was the dagger he had deliberately stained with poison in the afternoon.

This poison seals the throat with blood, and in just a few breaths, it can take a person's life.

Almost no solution!

Restrain this person, follow the vine and touch the melon, and find out the real murderer hidden in the dark.

This is exactly what Jiang Long thought of, and he will plan the plan.

But just when he was about to burst out, there was a sudden popping sound from the window paper, and then, a golden streamer instantly plunged into the masked man's throat!

This scene happened so quickly that it was completed in the blink of an eye, so that when the masked man felt a sudden pain in his throat, he realized that he had been hit by a hidden weapon, and the masked man's eyes instantly widened, and his hands instinctively grabbed his neck.

The body staggered back until his back hit the wall.

Between the fingers, a gurgling stream of blood flowed out.

At this time, Jiang Long's cold hair instantly rose, and he almost jumped up and hid in a safe corner.

The secret weapon came too suddenly, and it didn't give people a chance to dodge at all.

And it is extremely accurate, shooting directly through the throat of the masked man.

Not to mention Jiang Long, who is now weak and weak, even if he has not crossed over to the heyday before, Jiang Long is not sure to avoid this vicious secret weapon.

Of course, Jiang Long is also good at sneaking in the shadows, if he takes the initiative, then he is also confident that he can successfully shoot the other party.

"Black, black...... Wei ......" At this time, the masked man looked frightened, his throat rolled hard, and after spitting out a few big words, he was already out of breath.

The corpse slowly collapsed against the wall.

A masked man appeared again at the door of the outer bedroom, with light hands and feet, and when he entered the room, he went straight in the direction of the masked man before.

When he came to the corpse, he did not stretch out his hand to check whether the other party was dead or alive, but carried it on his shoulder, picked up the gold-handled scimitar, and left the hut again.

Obviously, he is confident in his skills.

The goal is already certain to die!

However, he didn't notice that Jiang Long, who was crawling on the table, was tense at the moment, ready to deal with his attack at any time.

It wasn't until the masked man left quickly that Jiang Long breathed a long sigh of relief.

I wanted to catch a vine alive, but I didn't want a praying mantis to catch a cicada, and the yellow finch was behind!

Because he didn't know if there was still someone hidden in the secret to observe him, Jiang Long didn't get up and still crawled like this and thought in his heart.

The first masked man is clearly not good for himself, and it is likely that he is the one who poisoned and assassinated him.

And the masked man who came later should be secretly protecting the original body.

Faintly, he heard the name of a black-clad guard intermittently as the first masked man was dying.

From this title alone, it is known as the name of an organization.

It's just this organization, weishenme will protect the original body?

And who is the leader of the organization?

Jiang Long frowned deeply.

Originally, the original body was just secretly poisoned, and then he walked out of the courtyard and was designed to let him fall into the water, and he still felt that he could cope with it, and felt that everything was under control.

But now, he's a mess.

Even if he exercised his body and recovered his previous skills, he was not sure that he would be able to save his life in the face of the assassination of the black-clothed guard, after all, he was in the open, and the other party was hidden in the dark.

And his identity is the little young master of Jingfu, and reality does not allow him to disappear suddenly.

Like in previous lives, be a lone wolf who never sees the light.

However, after a moment of distraction, Jiang Long regained his spirits, after all, he is stubborn, and he is not the kind of person who retreats and admits defeat when he encounters difficulties.

The jade hairpin and the treasure bottle cleaned up their mood, and when they returned to the hut, they found their little master crawling on the table.

The two girls were stunned for a moment, and then they exclaimed in unison!

"Little master!"

Let go of the hands holding each other and pounce on Jiang Long together.

Jiang Long pretended to be unconscious, and let the two daughters pick up his head and shake his shoulders vigorously.

It wasn't until his face was wet with droplets of water falling from above that his right eye opened a slit.

Then I suddenly felt a pang in my heart!

It's just that in a short period of time, the jade hairpin and the treasure bottle are already crying, their eyes are red and swollen, tears are streaming down their faces, and their voices are even more painful!

This is absolutely not false, it is a true expression.

Although Jiang Long knew that this was the second daughter who cared about the original body and had a deep relationship with the original body, at this moment, there was still a warm current in his heart.

So in an instant, I made up my mind.

He replaced the original body, and he will never live up to the sincerity of the second daughter in the future!

The second girl's cry was very loud, and after a while, she alarmed the other little girls who were on duty in the small courtyard, and they all ran over.

Seeing that Jiang Long's eyes were tightly closed, these little girls turned pale with fright.

For a moment, he lost his former wit, and stood in place.

A few are already wiping tears.

Tears wet his face, and Jiang Long felt that he could wake up.

Wet the surface with water is the best way to relieve sweat.

At this time, if there are still people watching in the dark, it can also make him unable to see the clues.

So with confusion in his eyes, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yuchai holding his head tightly in his arms, so he asked out loud, "What's wrong?" What's going on here, what are you crying about? ”

Hearing a familiar voice in his arms, Yuchai suddenly lowered his head, and then shouted happily, "The little master is fine, the little master is still alive!" ”

The treasure bottle was also tight to the front, looking at Jiang Long, there was joy flashing in his red and swollen eyes.

The surrounding girls were happy at first, but after a while, they all looked at each other.

Most people are confused, what happened just now?

The little young master obviously has nothing to do, so why did the jade hairpin and the treasure bottle cry when they just entered the door?

It was precisely because of the misleading of the second daughter that they thought that Jiang Long was not unconscious, but dead.

"Little Master, it's good that you're alive!"

Yuchai had just experienced great joy and sorrow at this time, and she was so excited that she couldn't control her feelings anymore.

As soon as Jiang Long stood up, she threw herself into Jiang Long's arms.

Instinctively reaching out to hug the slender girl, Jiang Longcai raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand, and caressed the girl's soft and boneless back to soothe it, while secretly smelling the unique body fragrance emanating from the girl's body.

"Treasure bottle."

After a while, seeing that the treasure bottle was just looking at herself, standing in place blankly, Jiang Long held her little hand.

The vase immediately laughed.

The smile with tears in her eyes is sunny.

Jiang Long controlled this incident in his small courtyard, there was no news of it, the body of the masked man was carried away, and there was no blood stain or anything, Jiang Long made up a lie just to say that he was eating, and as a result, he fell asleep.

Because he had nothing abnormal after waking up, the girls in the small courtyard believed it.

After the jade hairpin and the two daughters of the treasure bottle relieved themselves, they finally knew that they were shy, and let the other two little girls wait in the room, and each hid back in their bedrooms.

Yao's mother took the striker to look carefully in the back garden, and the striker really didn't look for it, and after smelling the smell left by the little girl ring on the pontoon, she kept circling around a small courtyard.

Obviously, that little girl should have been here before she was killed.

However, there were more than a dozen servants living in this small courtyard, and it was impossible to identify which one was in collusion with the little maid for a while.

This time, Yao's mother was not impulsive, but took it very steadily.

He didn't act immediately, and returned to the small courtyard with the striker.

Report the clues found to Jiang Long.

After Jiang Long listened, he nodded and praised, "The nurse did a good job this time, there are many people in the small courtyard, it is difficult to tell which one is an accomplice with the little girl ring at noon, and the people who want to harm me are ruthless, if you find that someone may be exposed, maybe you will immediately get rid of it, and we will cut off the clue again."

So now we should send someone to keep an eye on that small courtyard in the dark, to see who has abnormal whereabouts, always leaving the house, or has more contact with people outside the house. ”

"Well, everything is arranged by the little master." Yao's mother was very excited when she heard Jiang Long's praise.

I have forgotten that not long ago, the young man in front of me was still immature like a child.

In a large room lit by candles in Jingfu, under the undulating brocade quilt on the bed, lies a beautiful woman with disheveled hair and a sexy posture.

Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

The woman immediately sat up straight, straightened her clothes a little, and said, "Come in." ”

"Squeak."

The wooden door with purple lacquer was pushed open, and a small girl ring carrying a lantern walked in.

Xiao Yahuan walked straight to the middle of the bedroom, then stopped, and said without raising her head: "The operation failed tonight, and the top urged again, so that you can gain the trust of Mrs. Jing as much as possible, and you can cooperate more when there is a next step above." ”

"What number are you?" But the woman did not answer the question.

The little girl suddenly raised her head, revealing a man's face, "You broke the rules!" ”