At this time, a guard in a black hat and black shirt walked into the hall and whispered next to Ren Jiu's ear, "Uncle Jiu, could that kid be the mastermind who killed Ren Tian?" ”

Ren Jiu glanced at the guards calmly and asked, "To that Ye Sheng, how many moves can you use to defeat the enemy?" "That Ye Sheng doesn't seem to know martial arts and has no qualifications, and his subordinates can kill him with just one sword!" "In that case, do you think it's still possible for Ren Tian to die at his hands?" Ren Jiu sighed, "Old man, I just suspect that what he said is not true." ”

The guard blinked, and then said in a low voice, "But Uncle Nine, that kid said that blowing arrows before, the subordinates happen to know which sect used it!" "Oh? Tell me about it? ”

"The green blowgun and the red tasseled needle are the blowguns developed by the Bright Sword Paimi." The guards swore by it, "My subordinates have killed a few scum of the Bright Sword Sect and looted this thing from them. Ren Jiu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to purse his lips and asked, "What kind of sect is this Bright Sword Sect?" The old man had never heard of it. ”

"It's just a ninth-rate sect!" The guard bent down and explained, "This Bright Sword Sect has only a few hundred people at most, and the head of the sect is a sinister and scoundrel ruffian, although they are called 'Bright Sword', they don't use swords, knives, axes, clubs, hidden weapons, plates, bricks, all kinds of things, it's just a messy and mixed small sect." ”

"How can such an unpopular sect target us?" Ren Jiu was curious, so he ordered, "Go and check!" Let's see if there are people from the Bright Sword Sect in Longgang City recently! "Yes!" The guards nodded and left, and Ren Jiu sat quietly in the guest hall with his eyes closed, his face gloomy and complicated.

Lying on the bed in the room, Ye Sheng played with the blowgun in his hand, the green bamboo tube, wasn't it the secret weapon he just said to kill Ren Tian. This thing was scavenged from the bald and bearded man Hu Wei, and Yang Guifei's golden silk red rose handkerchief was also collected at that time.

It's really a sin to plant a blame for such a thing. Ye Sheng grinned, put the blowgun into his belt, and then stripped to sleep. Lying on the pillow, before Meimei slept for two hours, at this time, Ye Sheng heard the sound of the door being kicked open. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a masked man in a night suit stabbing with a sword in his hand.

Ye Sheng was shocked, his fingers turned into claws, and he just wanted to use the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, but he couldn't hold back! Don't show your martial arts!

The assassin stabbed with a sword, and his body was fierce, Ye Sheng was shocked, and immediately shouted, "Help!" Kill! The assassin's sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced Ye Sheng's shoulder. Ye Sheng endured the pain and clenched his fists to hit him, but he didn't have any martial arts routines.

The assassin dodged and raised his foot to meet him, kicking him in the neck and knocking him to the ground. Ye Sheng was in pain, sitting on the ground in embarrassment, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his fist again, this time the assassin pinched Ye Sheng's fist with his backhand, and with a slight force, he easily broke Ye Sheng's arm and directly removed his right arm. Ye Sheng's aching body tensed, and sweat immediately rolled down his face, "Help!" Help! Ye Sheng knocked down the assassin and ran out of the room, standing in the quiet courtyard and shouting, and after a while, the candles lit up in the rooms around the courtyard, and the guards immediately rushed to this side.

Seeing that his whereabouts were revealed, the Assassin jumped onto the eaves without hesitation, and then immediately fled the house and disappeared without a trace. Ye Sheng's abolished right arm hung weakly on the side of his leg, Ye Sheng gritted his teeth in pain and knelt on the ground, raised his head, and saw Ren Jiuzheng leading people to shuttle from the courtyard door.

"Little Brother Ye Sheng, are you okay?" Ren Jiu was surprised, "Who did it?" Ye Sheng shook his head with a pale face, "I don't know, the opponent's sword is very fast, I didn't have a chance to dodge at all, and his right arm was removed by him." "What do you want you to do, you waste!" Ren Jiu scolded the guards next to him, "Why don't you send someone to check on the injuries of Little Brother Ye Sheng!" ”

Ye Sheng's arm that had just been removed was immediately connected, but it was still a little inconvenient to move. He was lying on the bed, already sweating. Ren Jiu glanced at him and asked slowly, "I don't know, was it the assassin during the day?" After he killed Ren Tian, he killed people to kill people, so he found you again? ”

"That's the reason, but the assassin is not the same person as I saw during the day!" Ye Sheng gritted his teeth and sighed, "The little one was injured this time, but he really had a hard time, and he was very scared!" In case the little one dies! Then the illness of the city lord of Ji will be in trouble! ”

"That's right!" Ren Jiu's eyes flickered, he quickly glanced at Ye Sheng, and said, "It seems that there is an organization behind the assassins who want to target our mansion, not just a single person, if the old man catches him, he will have to peel off his muscles and bones!" ”

"Don't worry, little brother Ye Sheng, I have already severely reprimanded those guards, from tonight onwards, your guards will be as cautious and dedicated as they are guarding me!" Ren Jiu patted Ye Sheng on the shoulder, "You rest early, I'll reprimand them a few more words!" ”

Seeing Ren Jiu close the door and leave, Ye Sheng lay on the bed and sneered, Ji was powerless There were many masters in the mansion, and the assassin was not strong enough to quietly avoid those masters and sneak into the mansion. What's more, in the fight just now, the assassin Jianfeng didn't use all his strength, if he really came to kill himself, why did he have to stay strong?

That assassin has a strange nature, and I'm afraid, the other party is not a real assassin. One is to test his martial arts to see if he is hiding and pinching something that he is not confessing, and the second is to teach Ren Tian a lesson to himself, right? Otherwise, he would not have suddenly broken his arm after two temptations. This assassin, apparently at the behest of his master, came to teach himself a lesson and make himself suffer.

Ye Sheng sighed, sure enough, what he said still made Ren Jiu suspicious. Toot toot! A soft knock sounded on the door, and immediately, Ye Sheng heard a weak voice at the door, "Ye Gongzi, the slave maid should be ordered by the ninth uncle to come to take care of Gongzi, so as not to cause any inconvenience to Gongzi." ”

"Come in." Ye Sheng's eyes were clear, this was to find an eye to monitor him, but since it was a woman, Ye Sheng was willing to accept it. This little girl's name is Qinglan, and she can look good, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a tall and slender figure. She smiled softly, bent down to stand beside Ye Sheng's bed, and said, "The slave maid is the son's wide clothes." ”

"Good!" Ye Sheng sat up, his right arm had just regained its normal movement, and he let Qinglan take off the white clothes on his body. Qinglan helped Ye Sheng to lie down, and then she began to unbutton her shirt again, Ye Sheng's eyes lit up, and then she said with a smile, "Qinglan, put down the bed curtain first!" ”

"Yes, Childe." The bed curtain was lowered, blocking the spring light on the bed, and then, there was a soft cry from Qinglan, and then, the entire wooden bed began to creak back and forth. Push the boat along the water, the water will come naturally, the plan will be calculated, the old man pushes the cart!