"Piaoxu, you drink this," Shangguan Ruoliu picked up a bowl of medicinal soup from the table, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"You should be my antidote, right?" said Piaoxu, picking up the medicine handed over by Shangguan Ruoliu and drinking it all.

"En," Shangguan Ruoliu nodded unabashedly,

"Poof" fluttering didn't know what was going on, and actually spit out a mouthful of blood directly, but the blood was black.

"Are you alright?" Shangguan Ruoliu nervously stroked Piaofu's back.

"You are ......" there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and she said with a spittle,

"You ......" Shangguan Ruoliu also understood, although he was a little excited in his heart, but at the same time, he was thinking in his heart, that master is still somewhat useful, after all, such an elixir can only be used three times, and the poison planted on the body of the fluttering floc can be discharged, and it is still somewhat useful.

"Then I'm leaving. After reading the things that Shangguan Ruoliu handed over to him, Piao Xu returned it to Shangguan Ruoliu again,

Now that Piaofu knows what happened thirteen years ago, it seems that there are some problems now.

However, what is their ultimate goal, so far we don't know.

"Give me some, please give me something to eat," a beggar staggered with a broken bowl and a thin penny,

Piao Fu thought all the way, he didn't know where he was now, he was just moving forward, suddenly, there was a trembling hand pulling Piao Fu, and Piao Fu also woke up from the dream at once,

"Oh, I'm sorry" Piaofu took out a silver ingot from his bosom and gave it to the beggar, and after giving it, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Thank you," the beggar said to Piaofu, but the beggar was still tugging at the corner of Piaofu's clothes, as if he had something to say to Piaofu.

Piao Fu came out of his thoughts just now, and felt that someone was pulling him, so he looked up to see what the beggar in front of him wanted to do.

The person in front of him seems to be a very familiar face, a little familiar, Piao Fu feels that he must have seen it somewhere, although the person in front of him is a little dirty, and the clothes are very shabby, even so, but it can't stop the temperament of the person in front of him A special temperament, the cold sweat on Piao's back suddenly soaked his clothes,

"You are ......" Piao Fu almost used an extremely low-level voice to be alive, but it still couldn't hide that his tone contained other meanings in it,

......

Drifting down the road is like a different person. Until the fluttering returned to their shelter.

"You're back?" Kiki has been waiting for the fluttering,

"Yes," said Piao,

"Did you get anything out of going out today?" asked Kiki,

"The capital is in turmoil. Piao Fu said expressionlessly,

"Where have you been today?" Mu Ji has been looking at Piaofu's eyes, Piaofu's originally clear eyes now seem to have become a piece of turbidity, as if Piaofu was poisoned for the first time,

"I'm going to drink," Piao said lightly,

"What place?" Mu Ji still chased after the fluttering flocculents,

"Juxian Building," Piao said,

"Really?" Kiki said,

"Yes," said Piao,

"Let you kill someone," Kiki suddenly gave Piaofu an order.

"Who is it?" asked Piaofu,

"Living next door to us, you must be light, don't alarm others, don't let his subordinates know about this matter," Mu Ji said softly,

"Yes" fluttering said, and left directly after agreeing,

Fluttering is just a light work to the place where the long knife lives, the long knife is not a good man and a woman, plus the fluttering deliberately made a "crackling" sound on the roof, the long knife heard that someone was walking on the roof, and suddenly became vigilant, presumably the person who came was not a master, but he didn't even understand such common sense, the corners of the long knife's mouth rose slightly, and he rushed out with a big knife in his hand.

"Who are you?" asked the long knife,

"If there is a kind, come out," Fluttering threw down such a sentence to the long knife and left,

When the long knife heard it, he knew that something must be something, and the long knife didn't call out to the others, and left with the fluttering.

The long knife followed the fluttering until it came to a wood,

"What are you calling me for?" Seeing that the fluttering flocculent had stopped, the long knife couldn't help but ask,

"Die. "Piao Fu just said this, and then, then, the long knife felt a bitter cold* coming, and the throat could clearly feel the coldness on the blade, that kind of cold can really make people feel it from the heart,

"You, your martial arts, actually, actually, already, to, this, ......" The words of the long knife were not finished, and he was directly cut off, and there was a blood mark on his throat, the only blood mark, and it was also a fatal blow,

"Oh, you won't let me carry him back," Piao said to herself, but then she wanted to laugh, it seemed that those people still took care of themselves, but after thinking about it, how could things be so simple, there must be a problem.

"Carry him back, be careful," Piao Xu saw that there would be people looking at him in the shadows of the surrounding trees, no need to guess, it must be someone sent by Mu Ji, whatever, anyway, someone is doing this kind of tiring work now, isn't it very good,

"Yes," the two of them glanced at each other, this fluttering floc is really too powerful, just a move, before I can see the fluttering floc shot, there is no person, smiled bitterly, took out a black belt, and stuffed the long knife with body temperature into it,

Drifting back into the room, Mu Ji is still waiting for Drifting in the room, and at the same time there are no guards,

"Coming back?" asked Kiki,

"Well, he's dead," Piao said.

"And where's that long knife now?" asked the nobei,

"In the back," Piao Fu said, and before he finished speaking, he was followed by two people who carried a man in.

"Oh, so fast," Nobei said with a smile.

"Open,"

"Yes,"

"Very good, very good, it seems that there will be nine layers of success in our plan tomorrow," it was neither Field Guard nor Kiki who spoke, nor was it a fluttering flocculation, but a dead "long knife"

"Sizzle" fluttering in his hand is to directly draw out his own steel soft sword.

"Stop, don't move," Kiki said,

"You have to believe it, do you believe it now?" Mu Ji said after a slight pause,

"Yes, I believe it," the long knife smiled as he took off one of the dead man's skin masks, which turned out to be just a stand-in.