Chapter 224: Besieged
Someone buys a murder to kill himself, and if he doesn't figure it out for a day, he always has a pimple in his crooked heart. At first, Chu Yunxuan was reluctant to let her out of the palace, but he had no choice but to delay. After that, Snow Shadow took her away and never let her go out, in the name of protecting her. And he was busy purging the demon clan, and he didn't have time to accompany her. Crooked knew what Yukikage was worried aboutβthe ghost side. After the ghost party suffered a loss, it was only temporarily stopped, and she continued to grow her strength without stopping for a moment.
Therefore, during this period of time, Xue Ying did not dare to relax at all, and stepped up training and training crookedly.
Crooked gritted his teeth, and secretly made up his mind that when he shot again, she would be beaten to ashes, so that she would never be able to come back to life.
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Xifengguo, Fengdu,*
Long Qi heard some key words sporadically, King of Nanping, Fengyun Pavilion. She was listening intently when suddenly the next door fell silent. Just when they were suspicious, there was a bang, and they were knocked away, and the sawdust flew over.
Crooked was slightly stunned, and stood up, and the little girl grabbed her in fear and trembled.
Long Qi also stood up and set up a posture with the memory in his head. But his current body has not received much training, and it is greatly limited compared to before, but it is enough to deal with these little minions.
Several men rushed in, and when Long Qi saw it, he recognized these people as the sons of the son.
One by one, the fierce gods were vicious, and they pulled out their weapons and attacked Long Qi and Crooked respectively. Crookedly picked up the porcelain vase on the table, leaned down, flashed the blade, and then leaped up sharply, smashing the porcelain vase on the head of the man who attacked first, leaving blood down his cheek.
At this time, Long Qi also kicked down two of them and grabbed a ring knife.
These people didn't expect two seemingly non-threatening people to fight so strongly, and they were all stunned.
The boy walked leisurely over with a light smile on his face and stood still in the doorway.
"Who are you, and what are your intentions?"
When Crooked and Long Qi went upstairs, Childe's family noticed them. However, they happened to go to the wing next door to Childe. This is a coincidence.
A family member entered the house and quietly reported to the son, who whispered to him: "No matter what they want to do, they will be arrested first." β
Long Qi raised the knife in his hand: "I'm just a little interested in what you said about Fengyun Pavilion. β
He took a few steps forward crookedly, carefully examining the little boy, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a soft smile on his face, and spoke in a soft tone. Crooked always felt as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Peony pointed with a slender hand: "What are you looking for Fengyun Pavilion to do?"
"It's nothing, I just want them to help me kill someone. β
Peony looked Long Qi up and down, and saw that the clothes on his body were mediocre, and said with disgust: "Can you afford the price?"
"So, how much money does it take to find them?"
"At least a thousand gold. β
Long Qi nodded: "It's only a thousand gold, how do you know I don't have it?"
Crooked couldn't remember who he really was, so he kept staring at him, desperately trying to remember. Childe felt the crooked gaze, and also looked at her, he raised his eyes and thought for a moment, suddenly thought of something, clapped his hands and said, "It's you." β
Tilted his head: "You know me?"
Hearing her say this, the little boy hurriedly shook his head: "Well, I recognized the wrong person." β
Peony took Childe's arm, pulled him closer to him, and glared at him with hostility: "Childe, let's not talk nonsense with such inferior people." β
As soon as these words came out, Crooked and Long Qi were annoyed, and said in unison: "Who do you say is inferior!"
After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled. Sure enough, it's a mother and daughter, and their personalities and tempers are like carved out of a mold.
Long Qi said: "You are a girl in a flower building, and you are embarrassed to look down on people." β
Peony tightened his grip on his son and said embarrassedly: "I am the ...... of the future."
Before he could finish speaking, Childe's voice with a smile sounded: "Who are you looking for Fengyun Pavilion to kill?"
Long Qi remembered the conversation he had just heard, and said, "King Nanping." β
Hearing the three words of King Nanping from her mother's mouth, she was slightly startled and looked at her.
The corners of Childe's eyes flew: "Oh, where did he offend you, you want to kill him." β
Long Qi's eyes turned smartly, and he said: "I am from the Xuanwu Kingdom, the king of Nanping came in and killed my parents and brothers, this revenge is not avenged, and it is in vain!" Long Qi increased his tone, sounding like he really had a grudge against the sky.
Childe smiled: "That's right, I'm just like your enemy." I'll help you introduce the people of Fengyun Pavilion. β
"That's the best thing to do, Gongzi Xie. β
"Reignwood, take them. β
A man in a green shirt arched his hand and said, "Obey!"
Long Qi is a little wandering, but at the moment this is their only clue, follow him to find out first, if he dares to play yin, just kill him. Sure enough, it is a master of art who is bold. Long Qi and Crooked followed the man named Hua Bush and went downstairs.
The little boy looked at the crooked back, and the corners of his lips raised.
When Hongtong saw it, she stomped her foot coquettishly: "Your Majesty, you won't take a fancy to her, will you?" β
The little boy grabbed Hongtong's hand affectionately: "How come, you are my sweetheart." β
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Crooked and Long Qi followed Reignwood and walked around the market, the more remote they went, and the fewer people they went. It was getting dark, and Long Qi looked around vigilantly and said, "When will we arrive?"
"It's coming soon. Reignwood replied.
He walked for another quarter of an hour, and came to a small closed door, on which hung two white lanterns, which looked a little creepy in the dim and unclear night.
Long Qi took a look and knew that there were no dead people inside. There are no dead people, but there are white lanterns hanging on them, which is really weird.
Reignwood put his hand on the door knocker, which was short in time, light and heavy, and tapped regularly.
After a while, the door was opened. A white-haired old man appeared at the door, with a Luo pot arched on his back, with a smile on his face, and said, "Please inside." β
Hua Reignwood was about to go in, but was stopped by Long Qi: "Little brother, you have something to do, you can go, and we can talk about the rest of the business ourselves." β
Hua Reignwood glanced at it, was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said to the old man, "My son-in-law introduced them." β
The old man smiled very enthusiastically at Reignwood: "Don't worry, the people introduced by the son, we will not slack off." β
Reignwood nodded and turned to leave.
As soon as Crooked and Long Qi walked in, the door closed behind them. There was a bang, making this quiet space seem more and more weird. After entering the ordinary courtyard, I turned to the doorway, and the hole opened in front of me. Pavilions and pavilions, scattered, carved beams and painted buildings, delicate and picturesque, than the royal palace is not inferior.
Crooked and Long Qi were introduced into a room, the room has a faint fragrance of tea, and there are antique calligraphy and paintings displayed around it, which is very elegant. Long Qi quietly accumulated, and he wondered if he had been tricked. It's obviously a killer organization, how can it be so elegantly furnished.
The old man asked the two of them to wait, saying that the second master would come soon.
Crooked looked at Long Qi, and Long Qi also looked at Crooked. Long Qi gave her a color, telling her to be smarter and act immediately if something was wrong. Crookedly, looking around cautiously.
After waiting for a cup of tea, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked in. Gently arched his hand at them: "It is a pleasure to have friends from afar." β
Long Qi also bowed his hand and said, "Whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is not yet known." β
The middle-aged man smiled: "This son is really funny. He gently lifted his robe and sat down, motioning for them to sit too, "There are no eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests." β
Long Qi sat down, exuding a mature aura that was not commensurate with his face: "Whether you are friend or foe depends on whether you are willing to cooperate with me." β
"Cooperation? β
A little boy walked in, handed out the hot tea to the crowd, and then stood respectfully folded with his hands folded, his eyebrows lowered.
Long Qi said: "I want to ask you about something, if you tell me, then we are friends, if you don't say it, then ......" Long Qi's eyes flashed with murderous anger.
The middle-aged man smiled heartily: "Seeing that you two are not very old, you dare to enter the tiger's den with your bare hands, I appreciate your courage." However, you also need to have some strength. Don't forget, you're on my territory right now, and you won't even be able to get out of this door if I give you the order. β
"Oh? Not necessarily. Long Qi had a confident look on his face.
The man's heart moved, and he pondered: Could it be that they have any special ability to dare to be so rampant? Or do they have some special background? By the way, the lonely old man said that they were introduced by the King of Xifeng. It seems that they really can't be underestimated.
"What is your relationship with the person who introduced you?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.
What does it matter, of course it doesn't matter. Long Qi thought so in his heart, but said, "It's just a mutually beneficial relationship." β
Crooked and silent, quietly watching the mother's performance.
The middle-aged man leaned back lightly and looked at Long Qi with his nostrils: "Tell me, what do you want to inquire about?"
"The queen of Xuanwu, the dragon is crooked, someone paid you to kill her, I want to know, who is it. β
The middle-aged man said, "I remember that there was such a thing, but why do you want to know." What is the relationship between you and her?" the middle-aged man's penetrating gaze glanced at the crooked one intentionally or unintentionally, "This girl, I always feel that you are a little familiar. β
Long Qi shifted his position and blocked the crooked: "I am her family, someone wants to kill her, I just want to figure it out." β
The middle-aged man sneered: "Accept money from people and eliminate disasters with others, I have no comment." Drop-off!"
"What if I pay the same price for that person's life?"
As soon as the middle-aged man raised his hand, the old man Luo Guo, who had just walked in, stepped back again: "In this case, it's another matter." β
"How much?"
"Five thousand gold. The middle-aged man said.
Listening crookedly, he finally spoke: "Five thousand gold is considered a high price or a low price in your business?"
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned: "This girl's curiosity is really deliberate." Speaking of which, it's average. β
"What about the king of Nanping, how much money does the person who wants to kill him pay. Crooked wanted to know who was more expensive compared to her and Chu Yunyi.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes: "What are you asking for? Do you know the king of Nanping, or do you know the queen? Or do you know both." β
When he said this, the little boy who was pouring tea next to him raised his eyes slightly, walked towards the middle-aged man, and said something in his ear. When the man looked at the crooked again, a smile appeared on his face: "It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it." β
"Come on, give it to me, don't let them go!"
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Long Qi rushed towards the man with lightning speed. Who knows, but was separated by the fist of the boy who poured the tea. Looking at the yellow muscles of the little boy's face, the internal force was very deep, and the seven hands of the shocked dragon were numb.
Suddenly, hundreds of men in black appeared out of nowhere and surrounded the room.
Long Qi looked around and said, "Oh no! β