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Ke Shaofan was completely out of breath, and at the moment when he lost his breath, the maid jumped down from the flower stem, staring at Ke Shaofan's corpse, the expression in her eyes was so indifferent, and so calm!

As soon as her figure disappeared, a man dressed the same as Ke Shaofan came in like lightning, with a horse face, sparse eyebrows, and thin eyes, it was the kind of appearance that was placed in the crowd without a sense of memory, he squatted down, took out a film-like look from his arms and gently covered Ke Shaofan's face, after deeply adjusting his breathing, his hands were extremely soothing, and he slowly smoothed the film very gently, and after there was no gap, the yellow light of his hands loomed, and his breathing suddenly became rough and urgent.

However, this state of affairs did not last long. After a while, he gently lifted off the skin film on Ke Shaofan's face and pasted it on his face, and suddenly, his face rippled like water waves, and when he slowly stood up, it was another "Ke Shaofan". With a flick of his fingers, a black pill popped out and landed on the corpse, instantly turning into a puddle of black water that seeped into the skin, and almost at the same time, the corpse quickly shrank, and finally turned into the puddle of black water and seeped into the soil, but strangely, the white jasmine was still there.

Fake Ke Shaofan picked up the jasmine, and after a sneer on the corner of his lips, he put it in his arms, and also walked towards the moon cave door on the south wall, that step, that posture. It's the same as the real Ke Shaofan!

Two hours later. South Gate Fireworks Lane. There was a soft bridge carried by four people, and the four people who carried the sedan chair walked quickly and lightly, and at a glance they knew that they were not ordinary sedan chair drivers. They hurried along, stopped in front of the house with the red magic crystal lamp at the door, and the curtain was lifted, and a man in a black cloak stepped down, the brim of which was pressed so low that it was impossible to see the outward appearance. can only be distinguished from the posture, it should be a man. "You are waiting here. He lowered his voice and said a word, stepped up the steps, and tapped the door with one finger.

The door opened slightly, revealing a gap and a thin face, and as soon as he saw the cloaked man, he immediately showed a sycophantic smile, and solemnly pulled the crack open a little, and the cloaked man stepped in. - A small patio full of potted flowers. Facing a side room, the cloaked man had only now lifted the brim of his hat. Revealing a majestic face, the thin-faced man bowed down and said, "My lord, people are waiting inside." ”

The middle-aged man with a dignified face bowed his head slightly, and walked through the patio, came to the front of the wing, the door was hidden, and it opened with a slight push, in the room, the furnishings were elegant and clean, and on a wide and soft mahogany couch against the wall, there was a girl's slender figure lying on the side, and the tent was half-hanging, and the rhythmic ups and downs of the waist and chest could be clearly seen when breathing evenly......

Only then did the middle-aged man take a slightly excited smile, lightly untie the tie around his neck, and when he untied the cloak, the girl lying on her side seemed to have heard the sound and sat up, it was a beautiful face, with long eyebrows like a crescent moon, a straight and slightly proud little nose, and ruddy and delicate cherry lips that seemed to be slightly surprised and lightly opened.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to be interested in these, his eyes stayed on the pair of jade feet that were as clear as snow, the little feet were slender, but not emaciated, and the skin was so smooth and delicate, as if squeezed out of the water and blown out.

The middle-aged man looked at the flawless jade feet, his nose fluttered rapidly, and his eyes showed an extremely thirsty light.

As if she knew the habits of middle-aged people, the girl lifted a jade foot lightly to form a graceful arc, and a strange, faint fragrance of daffodils floated in this room full of strange scenes, and this fragrance was mixed with a kind of virgin fragrance unique to the girl.

It's no different, the middle-aged man was tempted, stimulated, staring at the pair of slender jade feet, the muscles on his face couldn't help spasming, and the whole person muttered as if he had lost his soul: "Forming a bow lotus, the color is like amber, the fragrance is like a narcissus, the best, it is really the best!"

At this time, the girl slowly put down the jade foot, and said in a delicate voice with a soul and a gift: "Chu Jiang, Lord Chu, do you like it?"

"Like. I like it." The middle-aged man known as Lord Chu stared at the pair of translucent jade feet carved from ivory stupidly, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva. But as soon as the words came out, the alertness cultivated by more than 20 years of treacherous court career made him suddenly sober up, and his eyes widened: "How do you know the name of this official?"

The girl's eyes swept slowly, and she said brightly and bewitchingly: "I not only know this, but I also know that you are the old patron of this dark courtyard, they specialize in helping you collect virgins with beautiful feet in the empire, and more importantly, I also know that you are a henchman of the potential Linghu family of the Nangong Wang Sect." ”

Before the words could be finished, the girl's eyes changed, becoming extremely cold, and full of disgust and hatred. As soon as the whole body turned, the slender feet wrapped around the neck of Chu Jiang, who was frightened, and after a slight twist, the white satin robe swirled, and the girl returned to the couch again, but this imperial minister who had a special habit of jade feet had his neck broken and fell to the ground softly, he also died well, after all, before he died, he saw the best lotus root in the jade feet.

The girl quickly put on her robe and quickly left, leaving only a faint fragrance of narcissus in the room!

Half an hour later, a man in a black cloak hurriedly walked out of the dark courtyard, got into a soft sedan chair, and left quickly.

After another three hours, it was dark, there was no moonlight, and a thick chill wafted through. In the wing room of a residential house in the Xicheng District of the imperial capital, a magic crystal lamp placed on the dilapidated case table is emitting a glowing glow, and four women of different heights and temperaments are lined up, two of them are the maid who killed Ke Shaofan and the girl who killed Chu Jiang.

A mysterious man in a black cloak was sitting on a wooden bench opposite them, his face drooping, and he said in an extremely cold and ethereal voice: "You have completed this mission very well, eight goals, none of which have been missed. ”

The four women bowed their heads slightly, and there was no trace of smugness in their eyes, such a task. For them. It's just too pediatric.

The mysterious man seemed to know that, too. didn't continue to praise, and said coldly: "Your next task is to assassinate Ling Hujue." ”

The four women still didn't speak, not even the corners of their eyebrows and lips trembled, they still stood calmly like this, they knew the character of the door master, and it was not time to ask.

With a trembling sigh, the mysterious man's voice seemed to be a little lonely, and he said slowly: "Last time for this mission. The painting and the pen have fallen, and the piano, chess, and pen are being investigated inside the door, and you must not take it lightly, otherwise, they will be a lesson from the past. ”

From the moment the mysterious man said that the painting and the pen had fallen, these four women had been moved, although they had not met with Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, but some things between each other were still very familiar, so the youngest. The girl who killed Chu Jiang spoke, and her voice was cold and slightly firm: "Door master." If that's the case, the four of us may not be able to complete the task. She said it very frankly and directly, as if she was not a little frustrated and ashamed of her lack of ability. This is the real killer, before predicting the enemy, measure yourself first, and don't make senseless sacrifices.

The mysterious man didn't seem surprised by her answer, and said indifferently: "In addition to you, the wind will also wait for an opportunity to make a move." ”

As soon as his words fell, the faces of the four women suddenly became natural, who is the wind? They don't know, but they know that in the fire gate, the other twelve people together may not have the upper hand, this is not to say how high the wind realm is, but the wind is too weird, too unpredictable, almost everywhere, and nowhere to be found.

"You guys prepare, set off early tomorrow morning, and the door and wind gate will also send masters this time, and if necessary, they will also help you, remember, this operation is dominated by you, codenamed Poppy. After speaking, the mysterious man stood up, he did not hide and jump away like an ordinary strong man, but slowly walked out like an ordinary person, just walking, walking, the whole person disappeared without a trace of premonition, as if turning into air, and as if blending into the night, not even a trace of smell was left.

After the mysterious man left, the fourth girl's expression was also much more relaxed, the maid who killed Ke Shaofan was the oldest, but she was only the third in the flowers-Jasmine, she walked to the wooden stool by the table and sat down, supported her cheeks with her hands, and muttered: "Who is this Linghu Jue, why is it so powerful?"

Another woman sat down, she was a little younger than Jasmine, and although her appearance was average, her skin was white and tender as if it were transparent, and she had a delicate, cold, dusty beauty. She is the eldest of the flowers, Snow Lotus, surprised her face, and said meaningfully: "But if there is a wind to make a move, this Linghu Jue may be considered to have lived to the end." ”

"Little sister, forget what the master said just now. A leisurely voice sounded, speaking a young girl in her early twenties, with charming eyebrows but not confused, clear eyes but not lewd, and an elegant and luxurious temperament. She is the second eldest flower - Lotus.

"Okay, don't talk about it, it won't be clear in a few days. The youngest girl who killed Chu Jiang spoke, the rhyme she showed at this moment was the same as when she killed Chu Jiang at noon, there was a sense of strength and arrogance in her eyes, and her lips were soft but cold, giving people a feeling of not being easy to get along with and being lonely and self-appreciative.

The women were silent, and although the youngest was the youngest, she was their eldest - Narcissus!

The room suddenly fell silent, and the silence seemed to be a little dignified, and the slight heartbeat of these women could almost be heard!

At this time, Ling Hu Jue was pulling a group of strong people from King's Landing Hall, figuring out the treasure map in the tent, and the suspended magic light ball emitted a faint white light, reflecting several faces with different expressions, some were confused, some were dignified, and some were thoughtful.

After a while, they all looked away, and shook their heads blankly, among them, the old man had been to the most places, and he took the lead and said helplessly: "Hall Master, I don't have any impression, but looking at the picture, it seems that it should not be a secret realm, but a natural landform." ”

His words coincided with Xuan Feng, but Linghu definitely didn't want these, at this time, King Li sighed silently and said: "Hall Master, this Donglin Continent is so big, there are more than ten large and small empires alone, to find such a place, it is a needle in a haystack." ”

Everyone felt the same and bowed slightly, and Ling Hu was definitely not surprised by these answers, to be honest, he didn't have much hope in the first place. So, the corners of his lips smiled with a touch of arrogance: "A few old brothers, I only came to everyone with a hint of luck." Nothing else. He said so. I was afraid that the old man and others would take this matter to heart. Hold a grudge.

The old man sighed quietly, and said unwillingly: "The tomb of the emperors, how many treasures should there be in it?" After speaking, he sighed with regret.

Everyone looked at him with a long sigh, and the corners of their mouths pulled up a smile. Ling Hu Jue put the treasure map into the storage ring again, patted the old man's shoulder, and said indifferently: "Brother, everything is fateful." Reluctantly, let's go outside. ”

Everyone knew that he was worried about the hunters of the various tribes outside, and they didn't say anything, and followed his figure. Outside, the snow was already flying, the cold wind was howling, and outside the tents, people and horses were curled up in the snow around lit bonfires, each of which was different colors. Hides and felts of various shapes tightly concealed men and horses, and from time to time there was the sound of coughing and the splashing of flames.

See that there are not enough tents. Linghu Jue frowned slightly, this kind of weather is very difficult for ordinary people to bear. So, he turned his head to ask Mrs. Shu's opinion and said, "Old lady, can you let some tents come out and let those women, children and old people in." ”

Since Ling Hu Jue proposed it, Old Madam Shu naturally didn't have any opinions, and immediately went down to make arrangements. And Ling Hu Jue found a few women and children who were so cold that their limbs were numb and shivering in the felt, and let them live in their tents.

Those women and children were surprised, but they refused to get up and enter the tent, and at this time, Ling Hu Jue saw the young man named Tong'er coming over, still holding a bundle of dead branches in his hand. He also saw Ling Hujue, frozen there for a moment, and the expression in his eyes was extremely complicated.

"You, come here. Linghu groaned slightly, and hooked his finger towards Tong'er.

As if hesitating, Tong'er put down the firewood and walked over slowly, her thin lips were now slightly pursed, with a sense of arrogance.

Ling Hu Jue found out that this young man named Tong'er actually had the realm of a general, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, you know, at this age, he is not as good as Tong'er, of course, this is also because of the rapid recovery of the aura in the past two years, but no matter what, Tong'er's talent is undoubted.

Putting down the slight astonishment in his heart, Ling Hu Jue said lightly: "Take your mother and go to that tent." As he spoke, he pointed to the tent where he was staying.

Tong'er snorted coldly as if she was a little disdainful: "Don't be merciful, I can bear this bit of wind and snow, master." ”

Seeing that this stinky kid actually called himself a master to the hall master, and the seven points of the wolf's breath that followed closely followed, he just wanted to attack, but was stopped by Linghu Jue, his face was gloomy, and he said violently: "Can you stand it, can your mother stand it?"

He drank so resolutely that Tong'er showed a look of shame, and he was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know what to do?

"Why are you still stunned? Help your mother in, are you afraid that I will do it?" Ling Hu Jue roared again, this will, he can see clearly, this kid is a donkey temper, he can't leave, he has to hit a few times before moving a few steps.

After all, Tong'er is a teenager who grew up in the tribe, and he has such a stubborn temper, so when Ling Hu Jue said this, he gritted his teeth, helped his mother, and walked towards the tent without looking at Ling Hu Jue, but his mother turned back frequently and bowed down as if he was guilty for his son.

The corners of Ling Hujue's mouth pulled up a smile, this child's temperament is a bit similar to Xiusi, but it is more arrogant than Xiusi, and a little less vigorous. The next thing went a lot smoother, someone took the lead, and Linghu was very kind to persuade him, and those women and children walked away one by one to be grateful, and naturally, it also made their relatives show a touch of admiration.

At this time, the old man who had not spoken sighed: "The previous baby is good, and it is somewhat similar to those apprentices of mine. ”

Seeing that the old man was moved by pity, the wild wolf hurriedly stopped: "Daogong, don't think about anything, this child's old man died at our hands." ”

The old man let out a slight "uh", and he only understood at this moment that the entanglement in this was aimed at Ling Hujue.

And Ling Hujue's eyes at this time were extremely deep, he noticed the afterglow in the corner of the old man's eyes, and said slowly: "It's a good child, brother, if you are interested, you can help him." ”

Swallowing his saliva hard, the wolf lowered his voice and shouted, "Hall Master, how can this be?"

After chuckling leisurely, Ling Hu Jue said in a deep voice: "It's the eagle that will learn to fly sooner or later, but if one day, he stretches out his claws to me, then I will not hesitate to destroy him." ”

The wild wolf was shocked, and at this moment he realized that behind Ling Hujue's kindness, there was still courage. The old man also nodded with deep meaning: "What the hall master said is true, the Buddha and the demon are in a thought, it depends on how this baby goes, no matter what, there is no one to call in this Gongdao Wang Ding, this baby, I want it." ”

At this time, Long Piaoyun, who usually doesn't speak much, also took a step closer, smiled implicitly, and said in a low voice: "Hall Master, the subordinates are also optimistic about one person, that is, Wu Xie who survived the Red Moon Tribe, I wonder if the hall master can hand him over to his subordinates?"

Linghu Jue bowed his head slightly and said, "I have no opinion, but how to bring them here is your business." After speaking, several people looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't know that it was their thoughts that made King's Landing Hall have two more fierce generals who are not inferior to the falcons, and also made the second batch of falcons begin to sprout! (To be continued......)