Chapter 291: Shocking Secret
Zhao Jin asked himself, before today, there were few people in the world who knew that he had peerless martial arts.
Where did Gu Shiwei know his identity?
"The second time I suspect you, it's when we briefly fought each other at Lu Ning's house. Do you think that I let insects bite people and make such a big noise, but it is really just to teach Yeluxun a lesson? ”
"It's just to find the man who had my sword stripped of his legs! There are only six people who are not allowed to see, and you are among them. ”
Gu Shiwei looked at Zhao Jin quietly.
"If I were the King of Qi, I would also arrange for you, a skilled concubine, to do the task of snatching the national seal. First, it is very important to come to the national seal, and you must arrange for your cronies to be around; Second, it can keep you far away, so that you won't kill your father and brother at the last moment, and pick peaches temporarily. ”
Zhang Chunting sent her and Wei Changming to steal the national seal, if the person behind the scenes was really bound to win the national seal, at least he had to send two Tianzi masters who were evenly matched with the two of them.
Fang La and Wei Chang lived half a catty against eight taels, so there must be another person with a higher rank lurking near them.
At that time, as soon as the list of six people came out, she had such suspicions, among which Zhao Jin ranked first.
They analyzed it early on and came to the conclusion that the people who were able to lie dormant for many years and make trouble with the weapon breaking case, the tax silver shipwreck case and the flying bird case were definitely people in high positions. Those who covet the throne are most likely relatives of the emperor and the country, or they are military generals who are in charge of one side.
As for civil officials, to put it mildly, being the head of civil officials in the Dayong Dynasty is more comfortable than the emperor Lao'er.
In addition, the first time Han Shiyan saw the runes formed after the flying sparrow mask was turned upside down, he felt a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere. What if he had seen him in the palace of the King of Qi, who was also a relative of the emperor?
Although there is no tangible evidence, I have to say that Zhao Jin and Qi Wangfu are all in line with each other.
Gu Shiwei thought of his weirdness when the snake exorcist knocked Zhao Jin unconscious, and he had an eyebrow in his heart.
"I'm sure you have a problem, it was when you and I passed by the inn that day, and you said I had a good face."
When Zhao Jin heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry in his heart, shocked that according to Gu Shiwei's statement, he was simply full of flaws; is angry that the great cause of Bianjing is imminent, but he is still trapped here by the national seal......
He had to comfort himself that his father valued him, but in his heart he knew that all this was just as Gu Shiwei said, and his father, King Qi, regarded him as an outsider and was jealous.
Now is the time!
Gu Shiwei noticed that Zhao Jin's expression was distorted for a moment, and the long sword in her hand shook, almost shocking the afterimage...... Han Shiyan, who was standing on the bank of the river, couldn't believe his eyes, and above the river, it seemed that several Gu Shiwei with long swords appeared at once......
They raised their swords in unison and stabbed at Zhao Jin from all directions.
In this battle, the two of them went through more than 100 moves in one breath before they reopened their distance.
Han Shiyan first looked at Gu Shiwei, only to see that a cut had been cut on the upper side of her left arm, and the blood flowed down to make her red robe look deeper and deeper, and there was also a faint blood mark on her neck......
Han Shiyan looked at it, clenched his fists, and he looked at Zhao Jin again.
Zhao Jin's clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, and there was a serious wound an inch away from his heart, and the dagger he held was dripping with blood, and the previous ordinary dagger, although stained with blood, suddenly became scarlet.
There were a total of five wounds on his body, and each one was not light.
"It's me who underestimated you, you were able to survive the mass grave back then, it seems that you relied on your real skills. My dagger is called impermanence, and if it turns red, it will cost a person's life one day. ”
Zhao Jin saw Gu Shiwei's expression indifferent, he looked at Gu Shiwei in disbelief, "The same killer who used a dagger, do you know that the person who fought with you at Lu Ning's house that day was not Fang La but me?" ”
Zhao Jian said, and a subtle feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
He reluctantly pulled out the word "leg hair" from the horns in Gu Shiwei's words.
So, he lost on the "leg hair"?
Gu Shiwei saw through Zhao Jin's thoughts at a glance, she didn't answer, although she was calm on the surface, she was like a cheetah, trying to find an opportunity for Zhao Jin to relax.
Don't look at the two of them seem to be talking very closely, talking non-stop.
But she knew that now she and Zhao Jin were staring at each other viciously, waiting for an opportunity to kill each other with one blow.
Fang La ripped off his trouser leg without hesitation before, he acted frankly and didn't think about the leg hair at all, and it turned out that his legs were intact, not to mention, he didn't take out the blood-red dagger she had seen before he died.
Either way, it proves that her previous suspicions were not wrong at all.
There are two Tianzi killers hiding beside them, one is Fang La, and the other is Zhao Jin.
After that, Han Shiyan was shocked, and gave Zhao Jin another hammer.
The horse is so raw, after all, it can't be frightened to see her kill Fang La...... Everyone else is a person who can risk their lives to believe, and only Zhao Jin, the "outsider" closest to Ma'er, has the possibility of committing a black hand.
What's more, if Zhao Jin was really a powerless scholar, how could he grab the carriage so easily and accurately, and follow Han Shiyan all the way.
Zhao Jin saw that Gu Shiwei did not accept the temptation, and said, "Why do I say that you have a good face, you will be sure that I have a problem." That's outrageous, isn't it? ”
Gu Shiwei raised her eyebrows, her feet moved slightly, and Zhao Jin on the opposite side did not relax her vigilance, and the two confronted each other like this, forming a circle on the river.
And he had already asked before why Gu Shiwei had already grabbed his arm when he was in mid-air, but he suddenly let go and kicked him directly.
"Tsk...... What are you tempting? ”
Gu Shiwei suddenly took an arrow step, pulled out a straight line on the surface of the river, and directly flashed in front of Zhao Jin, the black long sword in her hand and Zhao Jin's red-eyed dagger made a crisp sound......
Then the sound was incessant, as if someone was frying beans in a pot.
Gu Shiwei found a flaw, and the long sword slashed towards Zhao Jin's neck, Zhao Jin couldn't avoid it and sank directly into the water, the long sword grazed the top of his head, shaving off his hair, revealing a white scalp.
Zhao Jin doesn't care about the beauty and ugliness now, he jumped suddenly and rose into the air.
Taking advantage of Gu Shiwei's adjustment of his sword posture, he kicked his foot in mid-air and directly kicked the water droplet towards Gu Shiwei's front door.
Gu Shiwei turned her head sideways to dodge, but the dagger fell from the sky and smeared directly towards the neck that was exposed when she tilted her head......
Zhao Jin was overjoyed when he saw this, he waited for so long and finally waited for Gu Shiwei's flaw, the moment the dagger cut Gu Shiwei's skin, his heart fell into his stomach, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a pain in his chest.
Gu Shiwei's long sword pierced his abdomen at the same moment, heading towards the dantian.
"You said I would cut off your head and put it on the ancestral grave of the old Gu family. Will Old Thief Gu thank me for letting you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, little uncle? ”