Chapter 9: Sword Nine
"It is worthy of the little sword fairy, and it can block my life and death. The hoarse and cold words came out of the killer's mouth, making the listener feel creepy unconsciously. "Is there a line between life and death?are you Jian Jiu?" "Hmph, someone paid a high price to buy this kid's head, so I'm going to decide his fate, how long do I think you can guard him?" After speaking, Jian Jiu took his sword and floated away. This is the killer, who only strikes once at a time, stops and leaves regardless of whether he succeeds or not, does not engage in a fight with his prey, and if he does not succeed, he will lie dormant again, staring at you like a poisonous snake, and if he has the opportunity, he will pounce again and give you a fatal blow. That's the deterrent power of a top killer, and even if you don't make a move, you can live in fear.
"The other party can grasp your whereabouts so quickly, and has the ability to contact Jian Jiu. Those who can do both at the same time must be the powerful people of the DPRK and China. ”
"I don't remember anyone with such a deep vendetta against whom so many killers were hired to kill me. ”
"It should be that some people only want a puppet emperor, or want to overthrow the Zhu family directly. Don't bother with these things for the time being, it will definitely come to light in the future, what you need to do now is to grow up as soon as possible, Jian Jiu is an extremely powerful killer, his patience and ability to grasp opportunities are extremely strong, and I can't guarantee that he can protect you every time. ”
"What kind of person is Jian Jiu?" asked Hong Dingwu weakly.
"This person is from the Sword Shrine, people don't know when the Sword Shrine organization was established and by whom, only that it existed a long, long time ago, and there is only one successor of each generation, and every one who comes out of the Sword Shrine is the top and terrifying killer of the times. The way they choose to pass on is also very cruel, first select ten candidates, let them live together, practice martial arts together, cultivate deep feelings, and finally force them to kill each other, and the last one who is alive can become the heir of the sword shrine, and only then can he be qualified to inherit the inheritance of the sword shrine, so each generation of the descendants of the sword shrine is cold-blooded and his thirst for killing. And the heir of this generation of Kenzuka is Kenjiu, so you should understand what kind of opponent you are facing. Hong Dingwu clenched his fists tightly after hearing this, his heart was full of a sense of urgency, moving forward or dying were the two choices in front of Hong Dingwu. Forward, you must move forward, you will have to lead the troops to fight for the imperial brother in the future, guard the frontier, and stabilize the stormy Dahong Empire for the imperial brother, how can you fall in a place like the rivers and lakes.
Hong Dingwu stood up with difficulty, and Lu Qiuyue and the little maid gradually eased up with the help of several guards. "Let's speed up and strive to get to Lu Mansion as soon as possible, so as not to cause more trouble. The little sword fairy said to everyone. After several waves of attacks, everyone also realized the severity of the situation, and they all stepped on their horses and rushed towards Lu Mansion.
There were no further attacks along the way, and the group finally arrived at Lu Fu at dusk.
Ever since she read her sister's letter, Lu Qiuxiang has been standing in front of the gate of the Lu Mansion, looking forward to the end of the road in front of the door, hoping that the figure that haunted her will appear in front of her again, she looks so fragile, as if a light wind can blow it down. Next to her stood his father, Lu Daonan, the governor of Yangzhou, who was in charge of Yangzhou soldiers and horses. Lu Daonan stood in front of the gate not exactly to accompany his daughter waiting for her dream lover, but because he got the news that one of the people in this group was from the palace. Behind the father and daughter, there were several subordinates of the Lu Mansion standing with their hands down.
Finally, when dusk came, the group appeared at the end of the road, Lu Qiuxiang burst into tears and ran towards the little sword fairy, muttering the word "Li Lang" in her mouth. Lu Daonan shook his head helplessly, and quickly followed his daughter.
The little sword fairy looked at the woman who was galloping over, picked up the scabbard and slapped the horse's buttocks, clamped his legs, and galloped towards the woman. Coming to Lu Qiuxiang, the little sword fairy turned over and dismounted. The two stood facing each other, both looking at each other stupidly.
Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's been a long time, maybe it's an eternity, and they look at each other obsessively.
Xiao Jianxian stepped forward quickly and hugged Lu Qiuxiang: "I'm sorry for making you wait so long." Lu Qiuxiang hugged the little sword fairy tightly, rubbing the other party's cheek affectionately with her cheek, how unreal all this was, all this in front of her was just a dream, a beautiful dream, and everything was gone when she woke up. "Li Lang, is it really you?" "It's me, I'm back." Looking at the thin woman in front of her. Little Sword Immortal was full of guilt.
"I don't believe it, you pinch me. Lu Qiuxiang said in disbelief.
The guilt in Xiao Jianxian's heart all turned into a slow love at this moment, and he kissed Lu Qiuxiang's red lips deeply, Lu Qiuyue's head became blank with a bang, and the whole person froze in place. After coming back to her senses, Lu Qiuxiang also responded positively. The kiss was so passionate, and their thoughts and love for each other all exploded at this moment. When the two kissed passionately, Lu Daonan, Hong Dingwu and others had also walked to their side, looking at the pair of selfless lovers. When the passion retreated, Lu Qiuxiang looked at the people around him, thinking of the thing he had just done under the gaze of so many people, he shyly buried himself in the arms of the little sword fairy, not daring to raise his head again.
"Yangzhou Governor Lu Daonan saw the second prince. Lu Daonan bowed to Hong Dingwu.
"This prince is only traveling in his personal name when he leaves the palace this time, and he does not represent the royal family, and Lord Du Wei does not have to be so formal. "Prince Xie, Qiu Xiang, don't come and see the second prince yet. Lu Daonan saw that his eldest daughter had been buried in the arms of the little sword fairy, and said helplessly. "Sister Qiu Xiang has now become my senior brother's lover, we will be a family in the future, so we don't need to care about those false courtesies, Lord Shangshu, can you arrange some rooms for me and others, this journey is tiring, and I am really a little tired. ”
Hong Dingwu fell asleep when he got to the room, and he didn't eat dinner, he really didn't have that appetite, he was so tired today, both mentally and physically. He never thought that human life was so fragile, even if he was a prince, but the white knife went in and the red knife came out, he had never longed to become stronger and more powerful than today.
Hong Dingwu slept very deeply this night, until he woke up at noon the next day.
Lu Qiuyue, who had been guarding the side, immediately brought a basin of water and a towel: "Second prince, you finally woke up, wash your face first." ”