Chapter 43 Hurt a finger

The snowflakes in the deep winter are extremely white, but they are far less fair than Chu Zaizhi's skin, and there is a little red in the white, which looks particularly attractive.

She took the boy's hand and said nothing.

Zuo Leanfeng was thinking about other things, and he didn't say a word either.

The two snuggled up to each other, walked in the garden full of plum blossoms, stepped on the snow, and looked for plums.

After a long time, Chu Zaizhi said softly: "This year's plum party will be held here, and there will be countless talented and beautiful people who will come here to step on the snow and look for plums, and maybe there will be some popular sentences." ”

She plucked a plum blossom, stuck it in the boy's ear, and covered her mouth and smiled.

Zuo Leanfeng glanced at her, and always felt that the girl was a little beautiful.

"What role will your Chu clan play in this Mei meeting?" he asked.

Chu Zaizhixiu frowned, and there was a thick helplessness in his soft voice: "As the master of this world, the imperial dynasty is like fish on the chopping board, arbitrarily cut by those so-called famous and decent people, to be honest, this matter cannot be said to any son of heaven." ”

"Back then, the Chu clan was a remote prince, and he could only see the scenery of the Son of Heaven in the previous dynasty, but he couldn't understand the pain of being the Son of Heaven, and now he ......"

She looked at the young man, buried her head in his chest, and muttered: "The concubine body wants to change this situation!" But the Chu clan is no longer the Chu clan that went north back then, and various interest disputes have broken it up, if it weren't for the hard work of my uncle all these years, I'm afraid it would ......."

The girl's voice whimpered.

Zuo Tianfeng sighed, thinking that the Qin clan was not like this back then? On the surface, it seems to be beautiful, but in fact it is just a tool for the people on the mountain to manage the people under the mountain.

He felt that it was necessary to establish a strong enough dynasty! so strong that even those mountain gates with the prefix of the sect would be afraid and afraid, so that the negotiations would be relatively "fair."

"There is a priority in things, and I have a mission that must be completed, and the chances of being able to help you are slim. ”

"I don't know why you would be naΓ―ve enough to choose to trust her judgment without hesitation, but I can guarantee that I will keep you alive even if my mission is not completed. ”

"Of course, if I die, you can just listen to these words. ”

Zuo Leanfeng looked at these plum blossoms and remembered the plum blossoms he saw in the Buddha Garden, the two are somewhat different, the former is a red plum, the latter is a white plum, but the same is the quality of the plum blossom itself.

Chu Zaizhi raised his head, stared at the young man's eyes, and smiled charmingly: "The concubine has never regretted her original decision, and it must be the same in the future." ”

She reached out and gently stroked Zuo Leanfeng's eyes, a trace of pain flashed on her face, "Husband's eyes will be fine eventually." ”

Zuo Leanfeng said "um", and the girl's weak little hand that blocked it was not disgusted, but just not used to it.

......

It was late at night when Zuo Tianfeng returned to the small courtyard, the thick night, the cold north wind, and the sparse pedestrians on the street, but in the remote alley, there was still a rickety drunk, he staggered, staggered, holding a pot of shoddy wine in his hand, and there were words in his mouth, talking nonsense.

In a trance, he seemed to see a figure in the night quickly walking in front of him, pulling out one afterimage after another, with two horizontal knives pinned to the black night clothes, wearing a hat, and blood-red eyes, like a jackal that chooses to devour people.

With just one look, he sobered up and disappeared into the dark alley in the blink of an eye.

The left-leaning peak does not stop.

For a murderer like him, who has been walking in the dark for many years, the current Luoyang City is unguarded, and he can go wherever he wants, such as going to Pingnan Palace.

Pingnan Wangfu is located in the prosperous area of Beishi, covering a wide area, with many houses, many subordinates and guards, and many guests.

In recent years, Pingnan Wang Chuci and Jingwang Chutian have invited the world's heroes, and the door is full of strange people, and the important ministers in the court are even more in one of the mansions after the next dynasty, which has become a beautiful scenery in Luoyang City!

Although the martial king Chu Yu single-handedly suppressed the two brothers, if he sat in the position of today's son, no one would say irresponsible things, but he insisted on pulling Chu Zaizhi, who was a woman, to the throne, which is also the most direct reason for the current situation!

Moreover, although Chu Yu's martial arts are extremely high, he misses the old love very much, and some women are benevolent, and they are not ruthless to the two, and the mess that can be cut with one knife is now even more chaotic, and all kinds of interests are intertwined, and they keep cutting if they want to!

But this did not prevent Zuo Leaning Peak from exploring the Pingnan Wangfu at night.

He wanted to understand why this King of Pingnan, who had never met before, would be so ruthless to him, and even invited the assassin on the big murder list to come over.

Approaching the Pingnan Palace, the whole person of Zuo Leaning Peak is like a black line, and his steps are very light, unless a strong person above the Six Realms or someone who is extremely good at tracking and hiding can find his figure, but it is another thing to find it if he finds it, and it is another thing to lose it if he doesn't follow.

The young man glanced at the three-meter-high wall, and lightly crossed it, and the whole person landed on the wall like a sensitive raccoon.

He glanced up at the plaque, which had three large gilt letters: Library Pavilion.

If you look closely, the building is twenty or thirty meters high, about four floors, and there is a lamp in the four corners of each pavilion, and there is a night guard standing next to it, who is condescending, scanning the surroundings, but never seeing the young man standing upright in front of the door.

Because the boy was moving at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, whenever the night watchman's eyes scanned this side, the left leaning peak would appear in another place, but when the night watchman looked to the side of Ling, he would quickly return, repeatedly, extremely fast, to give people the feeling of being motionless, extremely weird.

He reached out to push the door open, but stopped and slowly withdrew.

Wherever it is dark and deep, there is his figure, and he haunts every room like an elf in the night.

Suddenly, he stopped.

The reason was that he had a hand on his shoulder.

His hands were a little heavy, and he couldn't move under pressure.

At such a time, Zuo Leanfeng would never turn his face to see if there was a person or a ghost behind him, but would only pull out his knife and stab it in the back!

On weekdays, such a knife can cause a lot of trouble to the opponent even if it doesn't hurt the enemy, but tonight seems to be a little different.

After his knife was thrust backwards, there was no abruptness of a missed knife, nor an obstacle from the tip of the knife inserting into the flesh, but it was like a quagmire, and a powerful suction force firmly locked his knife.

He can't get his knife back!

This was the first time in more than a decade that he had an accident in which he could not pull the knife back.

As a swordsman, you must not easily put down the knife in your hand, this sentence has been said a long time ago, but now it is not to let go, it is not to let go!

But Zuo Leaning Peak did not hesitate to choose to make another cut!

Since the white blade in the right hand can't be pulled back after handing it out, let's do it again!

For example, the three knives and the third knife of Dagger?

The third knife is different from the first two, the first two are used to face the enemy, but the third knife is turned away from you!

In such a narrow space, at such a close distance, the black knife in the young man's left hand cut out a ghostly light and thrust it back!

There was no blood light rising into the sky, and the place where the two of them were at this moment seemed to be isolated from the world, and everything in the black and white space stopped running, but this knife was as backward and fast as ever!

"Huh, that's interesting!"

A joking voice came from behind, and the space that was almost static instantly collapsed into countless fragments, and the young man's knife was caught again!

I can't pump it back!

Zuo Leanfeng was about to take a strong breath and have a hard confrontation with the strong man behind him, but suddenly found a hand on his shoulder!

Then his body couldn't help but start trembling, and the ground sank into the ground, and the young man went underground.

There is no way to fight back!

Da-da-da-da.

The footsteps behind him are getting farther and farther, and he seems to have no interest in a thief like Zuo Leaning Peak.

But Zuo Leanfeng was a little sad, his whole body was extremely sore, not to mention how many bones were broken, just the two knives in his hand were taken away by someone was already a great shame!

Unless he can slash this man!

Just as the boy wanted to jump out of this "pit" as hard as he could, a series of footsteps suddenly came from behind, and it seemed that the person was back again.

He walked up to the boy and said, "The donor is so skillful!" and put the two knives in front of the boy.

Zuo Tianfeng looked at the knife, and then looked at the gray-clothed little Taoist in front of him, not much older than him, and the age when the beard had not yet grown, but he could easily take his three knives, I have to say that there is never a shortage of geniuses in this world!

"What kind of knife technique was that just now?" the little Taoist priest frowned and stretched out a finger, and said with a sad face: "I have never been injured for so many years, but your knife actually injured me!

Zuo Leanfeng was a little annoyed, his three knives of the Dagger Dao only scratched a shallow white mark on this person's middle finger and index finger?

When did the Taoist sect have such a miraculous exercise?

"What's your name?" asked Zuo Leaning for the first time.

The little Taoist priest looked at the young man without blinking: "My name is self-knowledge! Master hopes that I can have self-knowledge, otherwise I will hurt others!"

Left Peak: "......"

For the first time, he felt the urge to curse.

"Why are you here?" he asked again.

He pointed to his clothes and complained: "I was about to take a shower, and you sneaked in, without even saying hello! I want to ask you, but you actually stabbed me directly! If I didn't have some ability, I'm afraid I would have been planted!"

Finally, he glanced at the young man's outfit and said seriously: "You don't look like a good person at first glance!"