Ni Xiaoye grabbed Ji Lian's collar, and his eyes sharpened: "Who are you?" ”

Baby Ji Lian raised her hand in surrender:

"The newly arrived Beizhen Fusi Zhenfu envoy Lu Jiuchu, who previously served as a thousand households in the Nanzhen Fusi, has just been transferred to the capital.

Twenty years old this year, unmarried, no marriage contract, no childhood sweethearts, no bad habits, both parents are dead, and the population is simple. ”

Seeing that his daughter-in-law was staring at him like a knife, she didn't let go, and hurriedly continued:

"Eight feet tall and seventy-five kilograms......"

The daughter-in-law still didn't move, and rolled her throat:

"But what other sizes?"

"Don't!" Ni Xiaoye grabbed his ear:

"I ask you, who the hell are you!

What do you track me for! What's going on with you and the goose back to the pavilion! ”

"I do things for the wild goose back to the pavilion, and by the way, I work as an errand in Jinyiwei."

"Then you are the spy of the Wild Goose Pavilion? Have you told anyone about me? ”

"No, absolutely not!" Ji Lian swore to the sky.

Ni Xiaoye looked at his raised head, the exposed neck, the protruding Adam's apple and the location of the major arteries near the Adam's apple.

I took a deep breath.

Instantly grabbed the teacup on the table, crushed it fiercely, and picked up a piece of splinter and slashed it towards the carotid artery in his neck.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness!

The sudden attack was close at hand, Ji Lian's eyes widened, and she pushed Ni Xiaoye's side waist with one palm, and stretched out her hand to grab her wrist that grabbed the fragment, but saw Ni Xiaoye's wrist flipped awkwardly to avoid it.

Ji Lian snapped her fingers out and wanted to knock off the fragments in her hand, but she saw the porcelain pieces flying in her fingertips and being re-grabbed by her into the palm of her hand.

"Yes, I haven't seen a lot of progress in a few days!" Ji Lian was also interested, and she fed her.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Fighting with words but his body tensed, Ni Xiaoye took Ji Lian's palm and retreated again and again.

Seeing that her center of gravity was unstable, Ji Lian stepped forward: "Be careful! ”

Ni Xiaoye was on the side of his body, avoiding his outstretched hand, and his toes went around his back a little, and a hand knife slashed hard.

Ji Lian hooked her leg with her right foot and flipped it, only to hear a bang, Ni Xiaoye lay on the ground.

Ji Lian held her hands, propped them on the ground, and leaned over to look at her.

Ni Xiaoye didn't admit defeat, hit his head against the door in front of him, took advantage of the stall where he was dodging, turned over and broke free from his confinement, raised his leg to press his back, and pressed Ji Lian to the ground with a twist.

Ji Lian looked at her directly, the beauty gasped lightly, her hair was slightly messy, her face was red, and her eyes were angry:

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

The ancients didn't deceive me.

Beauty is beauty, and killing people is so beautiful.

Ni Xiaoye raised her hand and was about to pierce it with fragments, but Ji Lian reached out and stroked her side waist:

"Just a palm, but it hurts?"

I'll poke you to death!

A fragment was pierced, Ji Lian raised her hand and was shocked, Ni Xiaoye only felt that his palm was numb, and he saw that the porcelain piece was clamped by him with one hand with two fingers:

"The speed, strength, and angle have all improved greatly, but the experience of killing fewer people is not enough."

When the words fell, as if with a slight force, he took away the porcelain piece, threw it back, and the porcelain piece flew away in a whirlwind.

The hand on the waist was gently forced: "I didn't mean to do it just now, rub it for you." ”

"Get out!"

A slap of his hand away:

"What the hell do you want!"

Ji Lian's eyes widened, looking at the red that was gradually fading on her shoulders, and quickly sat up:

"Your wound is open!"

"I don't know!" Ni Xiaoye stared at him, as if he was about to stare out of a hole, looking like he would not die without getting an answer.

Ji Lian got up, held Jiang Li's waist, and carried her to the table and sat down.

While taking out the wound medicine, he pulled her collar and said:

"I really do things for Yan Hui Pavilion, I am the person who returns to Yan Hui Pavilion, not the person of Jinyiwei, I will help you keep it secret, you can rest assured."

said and removed the bandage on his shoulder: "Who tied it for you, it's a mess." ”

"Condition!"

Ji Lian lightly sprinkled the medicinal powder: "If you tie it like this, the wound will not grow well, and it will be bad if you leave a scar." ”

Ni Xiaoye repeated: "Don't say these useless things, your conditions for confidentiality!" ”