The villain of Kuai Chuan Jiao is paranoid and black-bellied

Chapter 326 [The Killer]

Jiang Zuilan watched the peach blossoms being brought out of the peach blossom grove, her eyes became colder and colder, "How many have been dealt with at the painting boat?"

"It's already been dealt with. They only left one person who inspected the water painting boat, and the rest went with Zou Zhenggang." Sha 26 looked a little flustered, fearing that Jiang Zuilan would have an unusable impression.

Jiang Zuilan pondered for a while, and ordered: "Zou Zhenggang is surrounded by other experts to protect him, and the inner experts are just a cover. This time, we will use all our strength to kill them all."

After she ordered in a low voice, Wei Wei concentrated her attention and sniffed lightly, then looked for the direction, her figure was like a ghost, and her speed was extremely fast.

"Your subordinates take orders." Sha 26 hurriedly responded when he heard the words, circling his thumb and forefinger, putting them on his lips and blowing out a loud and clear bird song. Dian Dian jumped up to the eaves, and after a few jumps, he disappeared from sight.

Zou Zhenggang's guards were all infected with the lingering incense that lasted for a thousand days, and they could hide from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.

As soon as Jiang Zuilan came out of the formation, the bell around Xue An's waist moved slightly, making a very subtle sound, as if something was crawling inside the bell.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and stepped up to the high pavilion in a few steps, half opened the window and looked towards the direction of the peach blossom forest, watching the blind girl walk out slowly, his expression remained unchanged.

There is no unwillingness or annoyance at being broken, even if this is the first time someone has come out of this battle unscathed, it is still a girl.

He turned around and walked out, calmly ordered: "Let Yin Hao bring Zou Zhenggang to find me."

Zou Zhenggang was invited from Zhuishui Painting Boat to Cloth Village, changed his clothes and returned to Zhuishui Painting Boat.

This water-decorated boat is criss-crossed with courtyard corridors, and there are twenty steps under the corridor with a bead curtain. When Zou Zhenggang entered the boat, he saw a tall person standing in the courtyard.

That man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome, how many daughters should have thought about this evil appearance.

Zou Zhenggang walked in and took a look, "What are you thinking?"

Xue An heard the words and said: "Your Excellency acts upright in the capital, this time Zuo Lian sits will inevitably lead to murder, there are many desperadoes in the Jianghu, who are good at assassination, and the people sent by the Holy One may not be able to withstand it." two."

"You mean..." Zou Zhenggang frowned, and understood most of the following words before he finished speaking.

"After your lord leaves Hengzhou, it is best to change the places you go. The incense on your body will not fade for a thousand days. You need to bathe and change clothes six times a day, once every two hours, and you need a stick of incense each time. One day can't be more, one day can't be less."

Zou Zhenggang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but his expression immediately turned serious, "In broad daylight, I don't believe these people dare to be so ruthless!"

Xue An couldn't help chuckling, the breeze on the water was gentle, and the bead curtains collided with each other with a pleasant and clear sound.

"My lord, there are some places where the light does not shine."

Jiang Zuilan and the others followed the incense out of the water, but the incense spread out in several directions.

They split up and chased them away, but Jiang Zuilan returned to Zhuishui.

A qin sound is tuned, and it swayed melodiously in the water. The melodious and free and easy sound of the qin is unforgettable when you hear it.

Jiang Zuilan listened silently for a long while, holding a sword in one hand, followed the sound of the piano in the corridor step by step, stepped into the water, and through the layers of bead curtains, she saw the place under the corridor, the person who was sometimes hidden by the shaking bead curtains face.

Jiang Zuilan looked at the man through the bead curtain, the murderous look in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)