They passed dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, Jiang Wo Shui Mao hid in the far corner with his waist bent, his eyes wide to observe the number of their moves, but she saw clearly that the next move came, she was dazzled, and she could only be sure that the two of them were evenly matched, and their strength was above her.

But the strange thing is that the two of them fought with swords and swords, flying sand and stones, and there were no colors on their bodies.

Looking at it from afar, it really made her see that something was wrong.

Was it her delusion? She always felt that the swordsmanship of these two people was somewhat similar, and it was also a little familiar.

The two fought, the two long swords collided together, the two confronted each other, seemed to say something, and retreated to both sides.

One of them ripped off his mask and said something to the other, and the two exchanged moments, and then the other suddenly turned his gaze in her direction, turned to him and said something, he smiled back, and the other turned away.

……

Of course, Long Night would not agree to his uncle's absurd request for a return to the country.

One day, Meng Xiyun took the initiative to come to him for the first time, and happened to meet Yang Lirong, and after that day, Yang Lirong did not come to him unusually, for several days. Changye felt that something was not right, and after checking it, he realized that his uncle had actually run to pester Meng Xiyun.

So the two of them each took a step back, and came to Prince Ji's house in the suburbs for him for a long night to find a so-called "necessary thing for the restoration of the country", and Yang Lirong promised not to pester him to restore the country after getting the things.

When he arrived, he ran into another man in black, and the two of them tacitly agreed to kill the people here and fight again.

After playing more than a dozen tricks for a long night, he noticed something unusual, this person's swordsmanship actually went all the way with him, he had a guess in his heart, and he had the intention to compete with him, so he didn't immediately expose his identity.

Instead, he stopped first, took off his mask, and revealed an unfamiliar face.

Another disciple of the Sword Master.

A junior brother he had never met.

Wang Jin, a teenager who met by chance many years ago.

He heard very early that the master had taken a junior disciple in another country, but he had never met, a few years ago he met a killer in the east with Jiang Yushui, when he arrived, he saw that the young man with injured legs had a calm face, and he only relied on a sword to solve several people, and did not move at all.

He took action to solve the rest of the people for him, and Wang Jin also saw his swordsmanship.

Unexpectedly, many years later, their brothers and sisters would reunite in such a way.

"Senior brother."

"It's you."

"I need something here."

Changye raised his eyebrows, in fact, he didn't know what was hidden here, and he didn't have to get his hands on it, but he just asked with interest: "How do you know I don't need it?" ”

"I need it more."

Although he was curious about what was hidden in it, since he wanted it so much, Changye had no intention of arguing with him, and glanced at the person hiding not far away, "Don't hurt her." ”

Wang Jin smiled as if he had found some fun: "You care about her very much?" ”

"Speaking of which, she is still your benefactor, and it doesn't seem good to take revenge."

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a casual smile: "What's wrong?" His gaze fell into the distance, and he muttered, "I have always been." ”

……

The masked man in black quickly disappeared from Jiang Yushui's sight, and the man in black who had pulled off his mask did not cover his face anymore and turned into the house.

Jiang Qiushui squatted in place and thought about it, and decided to follow up and take a look.

She guessed that the two men were here looking for something, but the other person didn't know why he suddenly changed his mind.

Speaking of Xia Shu, it is also considered a long life, in the last life, Emperor Nanfeng died of illness, and when Emperor Xia Hao ascended the throne, Prince Ji Xia Shu was still alive and well.

I heard that the emperor's favorite son was Xia Shu, and he always wanted to pass the throne to him, but for some reason, he summoned the current Nanfeng Emperor and Xia Shu at the same time before his death, and later Xia Shu became Prince Ji, and it has been calm all these years, and the brothers have never had any contradictions.

However, Xia Hao was very jealous of this imperial uncle.

It stands to reason that Xia Shu looked at the romantic and suave, beautiful concubines one after another but never married the princess, lingered in the Qinglou and spent a lot of money, did not take leave for three days and did not go to the court, the ministers were accustomed to it, and privately stamped him with an unobtrusive chapter, but Xia Hao never relaxed his vigilance against him.

Maybe it's because Xia Hao is suspicious by nature, but since he approached her from the beginning with ulterior motives, of course, he never really reassured her, so naturally he wouldn't reveal all the information to her. Jiang Qiushui always felt that Xia Hao knew something about Prince Ji, but he didn't tell her.

And her gut told her that the answer was what they were looking for.

She followed cautiously, always at a distance of more than ten meters, for fear of accidentally stepping on it and making a sound.

She and this person came to this mansion less than a quarter of an hour, these people who were guarding the mansion were quietly killed, Jiang Yushui thought that he couldn't do it so neatly, if he found out, I'm afraid ......

Unlike Jiang Yushui's sneaky posture, this man swaggered into a room that looked like a master bedroom, and didn't even close the door.

She wondered why this man had entered the bedroom, and in her experience, the big man had always hidden things in the secret room in the study, but after thinking about it, his feet quietly followed.

She leaned her back against the outside wall and waited for a while, her ears were close to the wall to listen to the movement inside, and she heard the sound of something heavy moving, and after a moment she regained her calm.

There was no sound of rummaging, indicating that there was indeed a secret room in it.

Unexpectedly, Prince Ji was quite unusual, hiding the treasure in the closest place to him.

She showed a pair of eyes and observed the inside of the room, even not letting go of every corner, and only after making sure that there was no figure inside, she relaxed and walked in.

There is a wooden table and a few wooden chairs in the room, made of fine mahogany, there is a set of exquisite tea sets on the table, and there are gold, silver and porcelain that look very valuable on the shelves around it, but without exception they are covered with a thick layer of ash.

This also shows that Prince Ji does not come here very often.

This is strange, if he hides the treasure here, why is he so careless? He didn't come to check it often, nor did he send someone to handle it, leaving only a few helpless rabble.

Suspicious, she walked around the wooden table, trying to find the fingerprints that the man had just left.

The sound she had just heard was the sound of a wooden weight being moved, but she walked back and forth around the wooden table a few times and didn't find a person's fingerprint, so her eyes fell on another heavy object in the room.