Chapter 745: There Are Assassins

The heirs of this generation of Xinjian Pavilion are not as low-key as Fu Yuqing back then, and the place where she lives is not a luxurious mansion in the capital, but it is also a famous quiet and elegant place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But at this moment, this quiet and elegant place is also full of pedestrians like rain, and it is very lively.

When Zheng Ming and Princess Yuxiang came here and looked at the people who seemed to be in a hurry, Princess Yuxiang frowned.

"Two, Miss Ji Xuan won't see other guests today, if you want to see you, please make an appointment!" A middle-aged man who looked like a steward said in a deep voice after seeing Zheng Ming and Princess Yuxiang.

Princess Yuxiang was wearing an ordinary casual dress, although she still couldn't hide her beauty, but she also lacked a little bit of luxury.

She didn't expect that she and Zheng Ming would be stopped, and her eyes swept towards Zheng Ming, and she found that Zheng Ming was groaning.

Over here...... It was the place where he healed Fu Yuqing back then, but the pattern of the year has changed dramatically.

"Tell Liu Jixuan and let her come out to greet her immediately, my family elder has something to ask him!" Princess Yuxiang snorted coldly and said coldly.

The middle-aged man was originally just an ordinary housekeeper, but because the relationship between the master and Miss Ji Xuan was not ordinary, he was sent to welcome him.

At the beginning, he was able to be conscientious, but slowly, he found that both Wang Sun and Guizhou and those big people who made people tremble when they heard their fame were unusually polite to him.

There are even some people who, without his knowledge, will give him a little benefit, which makes his heart swell all of a sudden.

This woman, although she is very beautiful, but what she said really made him feel angry, Miss Ji Xuan, how can they see it if they want to.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, please leave a name post, when Miss Ji Xuan wants to see you, I will let someone know, please come back!"

Princess Yuxiang's face turned extremely red, if she was so hard, it was really the first time she had encountered it, not to mention that at this time, she was following Zheng Ming.

Taking a deep breath, Princess Yuxiang was just about to go crazy when she heard someone say, "Who is this, you are not happy to provoke the big housekeeper." ā€

While speaking, a young man staggered over, but when he saw Princess Yuxiang, he was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground and said, "Xie Longyun greets the princess." ā€

The housekeeper was also shocked, princess, he had just offended a princess, which made his heart beat violently.

Zheng Ming, who was groaning, suddenly looked at Xie Longyun, this person looked like he was in his twenties, but his cultivation had already reached the fourth-grade realm.

Such a character, in his own time, was definitely the best in the Han Dynasty, but now, he deliberately hides his true cultivation.

Zheng Ming's gaze made Xie Longyun feel terrible, and he felt that everything he felt was as if he was being looked at by this person.

And the means of pretending to be crazy and stupid and dressing himself up as a more gentleman are not worth mentioning in the eyes of this person.

Who is this young man?

A thought suddenly appeared in his heart, making him feel cold in his hands and feet for a moment. Just when he was worried, that gaze had already been retracted.

"Let's go!" Zheng Ming could feel Xie Longyun's forbearance, but he didn't take it to heart, this heir of the Xie family, the two major first-class families back then, although his scheming was good, he was not in Zheng Ming's eyes.

Xie Longyun and Princess Yuxiang followed behind Zheng Ming like followers, and when they walked into the small courtyard, there was a noisy sound from inside.

"This item was occasionally obtained by Miss Ji Xuan back then, although it was only a five-grade martial art, it could also be called wonderful, and now Miss Ji Xuan wants to exchange it for the news of an ice-type fourth-grade demon beast. ā€

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties, although he was not tall, but the whole person was shrewd.

Exchange meeting!

This thought suddenly rose in Zheng Ming's heart, and his gaze casually glanced towards the five-rank martial arts, and then his gaze fell on the hall.

Without asking, he had already found that Miss Ji Xuan. Because this woman not only has a long heavenly fragrance and national color, but the whole person also has an atmosphere that is not close to the world's fireworks, which makes people feel that they want to possess it at a glance.

In the crowd, she is like the most gorgeous flower, which makes people have to pay attention.

And the entry of Zheng Ming and others also attracted the attention of many people, and some people even said sharply: "I don't understand the rules, Xie Longyun, get out of here!"

Xie Longyun's face turned red all of a sudden, although these days, he has always kept a low profile and forbears himself, but in fact, the pride in his heart makes him in a kind of torment every day.

What's more, he was still scolded in front of so many people and got out!

Clenched his fists tightly, a majestic killing intent rushed out of his body, but when Xie Longyun's gaze fell on the speaker's body, most of his killing intent instantly dissipated.

It's useless!

Zheng Ming has always been paying attention to Xie Longyun, and it can be said that Xie Longyun's every move is reflected in Zheng Ming's heart. Originally, Zheng Ming had some concern for Xie Longyun's forbearance, but now, Zheng Ming no longer cares about it.

A martial artist, appropriate forbearance, is naturally inevitable, but if a person has endurance to the point that he has no flesh, then the person's future is limited.

"Yo, it seems that I am still a little unconvinced, Xie Longyun, come on, let me see the majesty of the Xie family, the two top families of the Han Dynasty. ā€

A man in his twenties, who looked personable, gently shook the folding fan in his hand, which was a bit of a romantic and self-appreciative way.

The man's words can be said to have torn the most painful scar in Xie Longyun's heart at once, their Xie family has begun to decline, especially after the death of their family's ancestor in the door, they have fallen out of the ranks of the Sanpin family.

Revitalizing the family has always been the hope in his heart, and it is even more intolerable for him to ridicule the family.

However, the man who spoke, he really couldn't be provoked!

Zheng Ming didn't have any interest in this kind of young man's competition, and his eyes fell directly on the woman named Liu Jixuan.

This woman is tall, with a long white skirt, and the woman set off is more and more elegant, but the moment he saw this woman, Zheng Ming felt that this woman was a little contrived.

Despite this, from the woman's dress, Zheng Ming still thought of Fu Yuqing, when he first met Fu Yuqing, she was dressed like this, but behind her back, she carried a sword.

In an instant, Zheng Ming seemed to return to the days when he and Fu Yuqing met, and a trace of tenderness rose in his eyes.

"What a big guts, I'll take your dog's eyes today!" The man in white folded the fan, and the moment he found that Zheng Ming was staring straight at Liu Jixuan, a cold light erupted in his eyes.

His body was like electricity, and the folding fan in his left hand turned into countless fan shadows, pointing towards Zheng Ming's eyes.

This time, he wants Zheng Ming's eyes, and he wants to point Zheng Ming into a blind man!

Raising his feet, kicking out, Zheng Ming didn't use any moves, everything was so smooth, everything was so smooth.

But under this kick, the man in white was like a dead dog, and he was directly kicked to the ground.

He rolled his eyes and wanted to speak, but as soon as his mouth opened, the corners of his mouth were dripping blood.

He beat Zhao Gongzi. ā€

"This time it's a big deal, and Flowerless Valley will never let go of this matter. ā€

"Who is this, so ruthless, it seems that this time, Zhao Gongzi is in trouble!"

Zheng Ming didn't pay attention to all kinds of discussions, his eyes still fell on Liu Jixuan's body.

As the successor of the Heart Sword Pavilion, although Liu Jixuan's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of a grandmaster, in terms of mood, he can be compared with ordinary people from time to time.

Just now, the man in white was kicked to the ground by Zheng Ming, and her mind did not change at all.

But at this time, under Zheng Ming's sword-like gaze, Liu Jixuan felt that his heart was trembling.

Although it is just a gaze, in Liu Jixuan's feelings, this is like a sharp sword that can cut through everything, and herself, under this sharp sword, is like a dust, a humble dust that can be cut off at any time.

From entering the Heart Sword Pavilion to the present, Liu Jixuan has always faced those who appeared in front of her with a down-looking attitude.

But now, for the first time, she tasted what it was like to be looked down on.

"I'm from the Heart Sword Pavilion...... Disciple Liu Jixuan ...... "When Liu Jixuan said this, there was a feeling in her heart that she wanted to die.

Shame, the kind of fluttering posture that she has always maintained, disappeared cleanly at this moment, and a huge sense of humiliation arose spontaneously from her mind.

"If you dare to hurt me, we will not let you go in Flower Valley, I ...... We in the Valley of Flowers are going to fight you to the death!"

Zhao Gongzi, who was lying on the ground, finally came to his senses at this moment, and he shouted loudly: "****, you still don't do it!"

With his words, a shadow rushed out of the shadows and rushed straight towards Zheng Ming.

Assassins, assassins of the Valley of Flowers!

The thin figure, as fast as lightning, and the cold light appeared, and it had already appeared in front of Zheng Ming, but the moment the cold light was about to stab Zheng Ming's body, it stopped silently.

It's not that the assassin doesn't want to stab the sharp blade in his hand, it's really that at this time, it is difficult for him to let the sharp blade in his hand stab a foot.

And Zheng Ming's gaze was quietly staring at the assassin in front of him!

This person, he has a strange and familiar feeling, Zuo Yuncong, this person misses Zuo Yuncong very much, the Zuo Yuncong of the Valley of Flowers, Zuo Yuncong, who was directly hung on the flagpole by himself because of the matter of the Nylon Sanfu.

It's just that this young man is younger and thinner than Zuo Yuncong back then, and there is more vicissitudes in his eyes.

This is a kind of vicissitudes that have gone through too many things and are helpless.

"Your surname is Zuo!" Zheng Ming looked at the young man, with a slight tremor in his voice. (To be continued.) )