Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

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The little girl introduced:

"There is a Jinjiang pavilion in Jianghu, and all the books sold from there are written in this way. I like every copy very much."

"..."

Lichun understood.

A group of women who have nothing to do to write a fiction.

"So, I believe my sister has fallen in love with the son!"

"me too!"

The little girl gave Lichun a demonstrative look:

"Sister, let's compete fairly and see who will be bigger and who will be smaller in the future!"

Lichun was speechless.

This little girl is completely hopeless.

You are so infatuated with the young master, why did you bring me along?

Who said that she was going to marry that ignorant Jiang Qingyu?

She looked at Xiaoman like she was looking at a fool, and then said a cruel sentence:

"You, you will definitely be a little boy!"

……

At the moment when it was initially confirmed that the other party would not kill the young master for the time being, a war between women ended without smoke.

The trust between women is sometimes so unreasonable.

Although the two of them have their own goals and identities, as long as they don't do things that are not good for the young master, then everything will be fine.

in the room.

Dressed in red, Lichun wrote on a piece of paper the words "Qianlongchuyuan". "Everything is business as usual".

outside the room.

Xiaoman glanced at the room where Jiang Qingyu was, and then reluctantly left Ziyan Courtyard.

The moment she walked out of the courtyard, several well-trained figures suddenly appeared and knelt down on one knee towards her.

Xiaoman restrained his smile and raised his head slightly:

"Protect the young master, and also keep an eye on that woman. If the young master is injured by a hair, you all come to see him."

"Yes!"

The movements of several people were very fast, and they entered the yard in an instant and surrounded the room where Jiang Qingyu was, without making a sound.

Xiaoman is very satisfied with the serious and responsible attitude of the few people.

Two months ago, when King Jubei handed over these dark guards of dead men to her, she never thought that there would be a day when they would be useful.

"It's been a long time since I killed anyone!"

Xiaoman murmured softly, then began to hide himself the next moment, climbing rocks and walls to walk outside the palace.

Her body is strong, and she is good at hiding her whereabouts with the help of the environment. All kinds of traps in the palace are useless to her, just like a top killer.

The road was indeed unimpeded, and Xiaoman walked very smoothly.

Even if there were innate realm dark guards who accidentally discovered her in the palace, they never showed up to stop her, as if they all knew the true identity of this woman.

This made her more reckless, and she didn't think anyone would follow her.

After half a stick of incense, Xiao Man came outside an inn in the city.

She looked towards one of the rooms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised:

"We are very polite in our line of work. If you receive a bounty, you have to do things for others."

"Young Master held my hand today, Xiao Man has nothing to repay, so he can only kill someone for him."

"Gurgan..."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to return to the grassland alive."

Chapter 13 Eagle Dog Blossom House Meteorite Pavilion

The second floor of the inn.

Guergen hid in the room alone and drank.

After leaving the palace, he asked someone to inquire about it. Jiang Qingjian, the second son of the North Palace, immediately went north again with his soldiers and horses after the celebration banquet, saying that he wanted to cut off thousands of Di people's heads before the New Year's Day, so Even the palace didn't have time to go back.

And the dozens of soldiers of the Green Sword Battalion who went to the palace with Gu Ergen have also been stranded in the Sutra Pavilion to select martial arts cheats, and they have no time or intention to take care of themselves.

"I'm like a fool who was used and thrown away!"

Guergen raised his head and poured a mouthful of cheap spirits down his throat, angrily said:

"In the eyes of brothers Jiang Qingjian and Jiang Qingyu, I must be a joke!"

"I was played by them like a fool!"

He touched his empty right sleeve, gritted his teeth and said:

"No, I have to cheer up!"

"Everyone looks down on me, but I must not look down on myself!"

"I haven't realized my grand ideal yet! I want to go back to the grassland, I want to kill the man who only treats me as a killing machine and not his son, and I want to be the king of the grassland!"

"And that idiot Jiang Qingyu, next time we meet, I will definitely let you experience the pain of breaking your arm!"

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"Boom, boom..."

Immediately, Guergen tensed up, and immediately grabbed the scimitar with his remaining left hand, and moved to the window:

"Who?"

He had a bad feeling.

Now it was midnight, the people in the city were all asleep, and the handymen in the inn would not come up to disturb them.

"Who will come?"

"Although I've been drinking, I haven't lowered my vigilance. Before the knock on the door, I can be sure that I didn't hear any footsteps going upstairs!"

This shows that the visitor at least has a martial arts cultivation that is not inferior to his own!

Knowing the enmity between Chu State and Beidi, Gurgen purposely found a remote inn when he was looking for an inn. No one can find out his whereabouts.

"Could it be..."

"Did the King of the North send someone to kill me?"

For this man who helped him cut off the four iron chains to be free, Guergen has always had a respect and gratitude.

If it is true that King Bei wants to kill himself...

Then he has nothing to say, just accept his fate.

Man, if you pay your life back, you won't owe anything!

However, the knocking on the door stopped suddenly, and the people outside did not speak.

After a while.

A strange thing happened——

The wine jug on the table was blown down by a gust of wind, and the spirits spilled on the candle, making it flickering.

At the same time, the door of the room was not opened, but a figure appeared directly in front of Guergen through the door!

The man was eight feet long, wearing a snow-white robe and a golden mask, making it impossible to see his appearance and identify his identity.

"Killer!"

"And it's an innate realm killer!"

Guergen's first thought was to escape through the window, but just as he was about to open the window, someone spoke.

"Outside there is a little girl full of flowers, who is here to kill you. If you are confident in escaping from her hand, then jump out of the window."

The man's voice was very hoarse, and he disguised it in a killer's usual way, making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

Guergen froze.

There are many killer organizations in the rivers and lakes of Chu State. Among them, the top three are recognized as the "Eagle Dog" raised by the royal family of Chu State, the "Huamanlou" jointly supported by several hermit sects, and the innate fourth-grade star-picking realm. , "Meteor Pavilion" that only assassinates innate targets.

"Eagle Dog" only works for the royal family, and the Meteor Pavilion never kills no one below the innate level, only Hua Manlou has done a lot of evil in the world and is notorious!

They kill almost everyone!

As long as the money is enough, they dare to kill no matter they are ordinary people, officials, family members, princes and generals, or even the royal family of Chu State!

And it's killing by any means, killing by any means!

Legend has it that a fourth-rank general of the Chu State was beheaded on the couch at home the next day after he was listed on Huamanlou's reward list.

It was his wife who had been married for more than ten years and had a son and a daughter who killed him!

No one would have thought that the fourth-rank general's wife, who was born in a famous family, would be a member of Huamanlou!

In addition, someone once offered a jade seal from the former dynasty, offering a reward for the head of Jing Hong, the current emperor of Chu, but was rejected by a landlord of Huamanlou on the grounds that the price was not enough.

The landlord of the innate third-grade Luminous Sun Realm said that if someone can come up with a treasure equivalent to ten jade seals, he can consider leading his men into the palace and compete with the "hawks" raised by the royal family for the first place in the world. The name of a killer organization.

It can be seen that Huamanlou is acting arrogantly.

Huamanlou has a total of 36 floors, and all the 36 hosts are congenital masters, among which the host on the first floor is a legendary existence of the fourth-grade congenital star-picking realm.

There are many officials in the court of Chu State who will play the concert every year, asking Emperor Jing Hong to order Huamanlou to be completely eradicated.

But Jing Hong was never allowed to play.

First, to eradicate an underground force like Huamanlou, the number of troops and resources used is not a small number, which is not a wise move for Chu, which has wars everywhere.

Secondly, princes, generals, and members of the royal family of Chu State are all hard to buy, and almost no one can afford the price, so people who spend a lot of money rarely assassinate court officials, but on the premise of getting enough rewards. The lower gang of the royal family eliminated many tribal leaders of the barbarian Di Rong, reducing the loss of border defense.

"It's actually a man full of flowers!"

Guergen's face was a little more cautious, as well as a trace of despair.

As a Di person, he can always hear news of the success or failure of a few Huamanlou assassins on the grassland every month, either seriously wounding the leader of a certain Di tribe, or killing the leader of a certain tribe. priest……

It can be said that Huamanlou is a lingering nightmare for many Di people!

"how about you?"

"Are you also a person who is full of flowers?"

Guergen looked at the masked man in white robe.

He glanced at the other person's chest and saw that there was no sign of Huamanlou on it, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm not a flower man, nor do I come from Meteor Pavilion or Eagle Dog."

The voice of the white-robed masked man was emotionless:

"On behalf of a mysterious person, I'm here to make a deal with you."

"What deal?"

Guergen didn't feel that there was anything in him worthy of the attention of a congenital master.

The masked man in white robe said coldly:

"I saved your life."