The most powerful minister in the world

The boatman stirred the oars with both hands, and the awning boat cut through the water. Jingxi stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back. When he was about twenty steps away from the woman who fell into the water, he jumped into the air.

He skimmed the water with his toes, grabbed the woman, and dropped to the shore together.

The woman was lying on the ground coughing wildly. Several young men who had forced the woman into the water surrounded her.

The young man wearing a red and blue slanted collar raised his leg and was about to step on the woman who fell into the water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lifted his feet, before he could even open his cursing mouth, Jingxi slapped him in the face with a folding fan and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Seeing this, several other people rolled up their sleeves and said, "How brave! We are all scholars from the Jiangnan Water Society, how dare you meddle in our own business!"

Jingxi waved a folding fan: "I've never heard of a bird club."

At this time, Lan'er and Feng Zhuoyi had already reached the shore. Lan'er quickly walked to the woman who fell into the water and squatted down, patting her back gently.

The woman's mouth was full of words of thanks. Feng Zhuoyi narrowed his eyes and watched the woman take the calloused hand of Lian'er's handkerchief, and took a sharp breath.

"careful!"

Feng Zhuoyi's exclamation made Jingxi suddenly turn around and saw the drowned woman taking out a dagger from her sleeve and preparing to stab the curtain.

Lian'er protected her chest with both hands and subconsciously stepped back. The dagger slashed across her temples, and the severed green hair fell in the air.

The woman who fell into the water has now transformed into a life-killing killer and is approaching her step by step.

Lan'er stepped on a protruding stone under her feet and fell backwards. Just when she completely lost her center of gravity, Jingxi hugged her from behind, turned around magnificently, and snatched away the stabbing dagger.

The woman refused to give Jingxi a chance to breathe, but Jingxi was already angered.

His sword eyebrows trembled, and his palms were wrapped around the woman's hand like a dragon. He slammed down hard, and the dagger fell to the ground. The woman grunted, and wanted to fight with his bare hands again.

The woman's palm turned into a blade and slashed at the vital part of Jing Xi's neck.

Jingxi protected the curtain with his left hand, and grabbed the woman's wrist with his right hand at a speed invisible to the naked eye and squeezed it hard. Hearing a squeaking sound, the woman squealed and quickly moved away, turning around to run away.

Unfortunately, the way back was blocked by Feng Zhuoyi. When she turned back, Jing Xi was already in front of her, grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

The woman's face turned red in less than three breaths, and her hands were pulling on Jing Xi's hand, trying to break away.

But Jingxi's hand was like a pair of iron pliers, unable to be moved at all.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the young masters sideways without saying a word.

Everyone trembled unconsciously when they saw his murderous eyes, and one timid person even fell to the ground and looked at Jing Xi warily.

"This woman stole my money bag. We chased her here and she jumped into the water. What she did just now had nothing to do with us."

Feng Zhuoyi whispered from the side: "Second Young Master, these people are all dandy disciples of nearby merchant families. They have no conflict of interest with you, so they should not do such a thing."

Jingxi exerted force on her hand, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the woman's mouth: "Say! Who sent you here?!"

The woman smiled contemptuously and said, "The eldest son of the Qiao family wishes to say hello to you!"

After saying that, the woman wriggled her tongue, and a silver needle flew straight out of her mouth and pierced Jingxi's eyebrow.

The distance was so close that even Jingxi had no time to react, just when the embroidery needle was about to sink into the tip of his eyebrow.

A small leaf of an elm tree scratched from Jingxi's left eye to his right eye, and the silver needle was flicked aside.

Jingxi narrowly escaped death, and the strength in his hands became stronger. Just when he was about to lose his mind, Lian'er rushed into his arms: "Young Master, please let me live!"

The bloodshot eyes gradually faded away, and he punched the stabbing woman in the abdomen, causing her head to tilt and she fainted.

Jingxi turned around with his hands behind his back and said calmly to the young masters, "You don't want to leave, but you want to lie here?"

Hearing this, several people stopped talking and ran away in a hurry.

Speaking of these dandy boys, they have no other abilities. As long as they are not crazy and boundless, their ability to recognize people is still much better than ordinary people.

Through Jing Xi's skills just now, they already knew that they couldn't afford to offend them. Why not run away now that there is a step?

After they escaped from Jingxi's sight, he kicked away the weeds at his feet, squatted down, picked up the silver needle, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, his face suddenly turned cold.

"What a cruel method!"

Feng Zhuoyi came up and looked at the silver needle carefully, and saw countless lines on the thin needle. Half of the needle seemed to have been penetrated too deeply, and the color completely changed.

Feng Zhuoyi asked in confusion: "Is there anything strange about this silver needle?"

Jingxi snorted coldly and said, "Syphilis is blooming in the sea."

"What?!!!" Feng Zhuoyi's pupils shrank sharply, and he shook his fan in fear, "But the strange poison created by Qihai, the world's number one poison master?"

"I heard that when this thing is wrapped in a layer of butter, there is no harm at all, but as long as it melts away, even if there is a puncture wound, even a ninth-grade expert will immediately see blood sealing his throat!"

Jingxi wrapped the silver needles in layers with a handkerchief, washed his hands on the bank, walked over and touched Lian'er's head.

"Sir, it's all the curtains that are bad."

Jingxi shook his head, pulled her delicate face and said with a smile, "As long as Lian'er is fine."

Laner hugged Jingxi around her waist, raised her face and said, "Master, why do they do this?"

Jingxi said calmly: "Everyone in the world is here for profit. I have touched their interests. Of course they will not sit still and wait for death. So Lian'er, you should go back to Beijing."

"No!" Lian'er's nose touched Jingxi's chin, "Since it's so dangerous, Lian'er can't leave. Lian'er has to protect the young master!"

Looking at her firm eyes, Jingxi shook his head with a wry smile, kissed her forehead and said, "Oh my, I asked you to practice martial arts, but you didn't learn. Are you anxious now?"

Lian'er pouted and said, "Humph, it's different. Even if you don't know martial arts, Lian'er can still protect the young master."

Just as the two of them were kissing me, Feng Zhuoyi came over and said, scratching his face: "Here, you two, there are more and more people watching the theater. Should we continue shopping, or should we go back?" Woolen cloth?"

Jing Xi's eyes were sharp and he said, "Go back, go find Cheng Xiao."

Feng Zhuoyi raised his eyelids and said, "Well, I'll try my best."

Jingxi said coldly: "If the Gu family is still a citizen of the Southern Kingdom, let him come!"

Feng Zhuoyi did not speak anymore, but nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

The three of them got on the boat and returned to the original route. Jing Xilianer returned to his own yard, while Feng Zhuoyi went home, put on a piece of chain mail and went straight to the Gu Mansion.

As the saying goes, the rain is about to come, and the wind will fill the building. He also said, if you don't commit suicide, you won't die!