The most powerful minister in the world

All this happened so suddenly that the nervous girl Li San lost her voice.

Jing Xi licked his lips, and the corners of his mouth were raised with an expression of self-confidence that needed no words. The masked man seemed to be irritated, and he increased the strength of his hand, trying to shake Jing Xi's fingers.

Unfortunately, the sword seemed to be embedded in Jing Xi's fingers at this moment, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be useless.

On the other hand, Jingxi gently rotated his fingers, and the sword buzzed with a burst of zhenqi, and the sword began to shake violently. The masked man was no match for the zhenqi, and the sword immediately came out of his hand, spinning twice in mid-air. The circle fell into Jingxi's hands.

The moment he grasped the sword, Jingxi's whole body was full of energy, and the aura of awe-inspiring righteousness seemed to be visible to the naked eye.

But when he saw him flicking the sword in his hand, he smiled and said, "You will die."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard two dings and two flying knives falling to the ground. Jingxi turned his head and said, "Don't worry, kill that woman first. I'll play with you later."

Hearing this, Li San's face was stunned. Before she could speak, the hand on her neck loosened, and the masked man who threw the knife flew to his companion's side to defend against Jing Xi together.

Li San collapsed on the ground without any strength. She still wanted to get up, but she heard Jing Xi angrily yell: "Stay there and don't move, you will only affect the speed of my sword."

After saying that, Jing Xi held his breath and concentrated, and flipped the sword in his hand. In one breath, only an afterimage was left on the spot, and the next second, the masked man who threw the knife flew backwards.

The other masked man didn't dare to look back to check on his companion's injuries. He concentrated on pressing his arms against Jing Xi's leg, just when he thought he had succeeded.

I saw Jingxi in mid-air, holding the long sword behind his back, twisting his waist in a circle, and kicked the masked man's left shoulder hard with his whip leg downwards.

"Well, hum~" The masked man grunted and knelt on the ground, one hand sneaking behind him.

He put a hidden iron weapon to his mouth and blew hard, shooting three silver needles at Jing Xi.

Jingxi didn't panic, turned around and dodged easily. The sword in his hand naturally drooped, slid to the masked man's wrist, and swung it suddenly, causing blood to splash everywhere.

There was a bloody palm on the ground, and looking at Jing Xi, there were three drops of blood on the left side of his face.

Seeing him turn around brilliantly again, the cold sword blade lightly sliced ​​through the masked man's neck.

In the horrified eyes of his companions, the masked man held his neck where blood was gushing out, experiencing the feeling of life passing away for the first time in his life.

"puff"

As the masked man with the sword fell down, the one who threw the knife seemed to be much more sensible. In just a moment, he was already thinking about crushing the poison hidden in his teeth.

How could Jingxi do what he wanted, so he flew up and pinched his mouth, pulled off the mask and pulled it hard, and a pill fell out of the masked man's mouth.

Jingxi squatted down, picked up the poison pill and put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and said with bright eyes, "What a good thing. It's enough to poison ten cows. It's such a big deal. Tell me, who sent you here?"

This killer looked to be about twenty years old, and he actually laughed when faced with Jing Xi's question.

Jingxi didn't understand the reason at first, but when he caught a glimpse of the hollow in this man's mouth, he understood the problem.

These killers had their tongues removed and would not be able to speak for the rest of their lives.

"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time to play with you. If I can't talk, we can use writing."

Just when Jingxi thought he had been manipulated, he unexpectedly cut off his meridians and died without giving him a chance to react.

"Tsk~ These days, human life is so worthless?"

Jingxi spat, stood up, thrust the sword in his hand into the mud, and touched around the masked man, but found nothing.

He could only kick the corpse a few times angrily to show off. He stood up, clapped his hands, turned around, and walked towards Li San, who was slumped on the ground with a smile.

Jingxi knelt down and wiped the blood from the corner of Li San's mouth with a smile. Just as he was about to speak, what awaited him was an unexpected slap in the face.

Jingxi felt his eyes turn white for a while, his head fell back and he fell to the ground with a thud.

I saw him covering one side of his face and angrily yelling: "Are you sick? I saved you, and you still beat me?"

Li San looked down at her palm, which was still in mid-air. It was numb from the heavy blow. She didn't know why she hit Jing Xi.

Just now, Li San watched him kill the two masked men effortlessly, and he still hadn't recovered from the shock.

She saw him walking towards her, that face that was unique in the world getting closer and closer. The blood drops on the left side of his face had dried up, and the brows where it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil turned into a compelling heroic spirit. Gave him a slap.

Maybe it's because he lied to himself that he couldn't move?

Or is he obviously very powerful, but he jumped off the cliff on purpose?

Or is it because he just let the masked man kill him first?

Anyway, the slap was already sent out. Li San bit his lip and said with tears in his eyes: "You actually lied to me?"

"What did I lie to you?!" Jingxi licked the inner wall of his lips and roared.

"You can obviously move, why do you want me to serve you?!"

"Just because of this, you slap my face, young master? You are lucky to be able to serve me."

"Bah," Li San almost bit her lip. Ever since she met him, she has always been wronged. She has never cried before she has grown up, but now she is gradually sobbing.

Jingxi's eyelids opened slightly and he said quickly: "Hey, don't cry. I hate women crying the most."

Li San shouted at the top of his lungs: "Who's going to cry! Bastard, scoundrel, stinky piece of shit!"

Jingxi twitched the corner of his mouth, why did the curse word sound so familiar to him? He coughed twice, wiped the dust off his butt, stood up, walked to Li San, and stretched out a hand to help her up.

Li Sanyi slapped his hand away and stood up firmly holding on to the tree trunk. A pair of resentful eyes seemed to be dissecting every inch of Jing Xi's skin.

Jingxi sneered twice: "Don't look at me like that. If you want to blame it, it's your own lack of brains. You can't rely on me."

Li San's teeth squeaked, and she rushed towards Jing Xi to tear him apart. However, the injury was too severe, and he fell to the ground. He ate a lot of fresh grass.

When Jingxi saw this, he covered his stomach with one hand and slapped his thigh with the other, laughing unbridled.

He didn't know how long he had been laughing, but when he saw that Li San didn't move, he turned around and saw her lips tightly closed, her fists clenched, and her pure red eyes covered with bloodshot eyes. Even Jingxi's heart trembled.

Jingxi touched the back of her head awkwardly, coughed twice and squatted down to help her up.

Unexpectedly, Li San grabbed Jing Xi's arm and took a big mouthful, only to hear Jing Xi's screams filling the mountain stream.

In the afternoon, on the forest path, Li San slept peacefully on Jingxi's back. Jingxi walked forward with a sword in his right hand, and the neat red tooth marks on his left arm were bloodshot.

"I didn't die in someone else's hands. I was almost bitten to death by you. Women know this trick and it's hard to guard against it."

"Son of a bitch, stinking shit, scoundrel..."

Jingxi shook his head helplessly. He was already asleep and his mouth was still busy.

Alas~ What a bad fate.