Hey, you are reborn too?

Xie Yongwei held her breath unconsciously, her eyes slightly widened, and she thought of the letter from the know-it-all.

In the letter, Bai Shi Tong said: The leader of Xuantian Sword Sect is Jiang Yu, the second prince of Dayuan. For some unknown reason, he wanted to win over the Miaojiang Gu King.

Not long ago, he joined forces with the Miaojiang Gu King to attack Xie Yongwei.

But according to him, the order that the Xuantian Sword Sect received that night was not to kill Xie Yongwei, but to cut her tendons. But for some reason, it turned out to be what Xie Yongwei said, to kill her.

The know-it-all also tactfully told Xie Yongwei that the Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to be cooperating with the Queen, and asked her to be more careful.

In this regard, Xie Yongwei did not comment.

I have run Jishiditang for so many days. If the Queen had sent someone to investigate, she would have discovered long ago that her face was not affected by the rouge and flour.

As for why the Queen did not retaliate further, Xie Yongwei did not want to explore it.

Xie Yongwei only knew that the Queen had harmed her before and had almost succeeded. She was not touching her now, not because she was afraid, but because she had more important things to do and there was no need to be distracted by irrelevant people.

Of course, what is more important is that the Queen's plot failed. If the Queen's plot succeeded, Xie Yongwei would have taken revenge immediately no matter what.

What Xie Yongwei secretly cared about was the few words of "gossip" from the know-it-all.

Recently, Venerable Longyin has appeared in the capital, maybe something happened.

Xie Yongwei has always been curious about this Venerable Longyin.

She heard that every time Venerable Longyin appeared, his face was different. Sometimes, his temperament was even different, so that people in the martial arts world could only rely on the Dragon Roar Sword to confirm the identity of Venerable Longyin.

Xie Yongwei was skeptical about this kind of legend and tried to verify it with her master Leng Zhikong.

"Master, Awei heard that every time the Dragon Roar Master appears, his appearance is different." Xie Yongwei opened her eyes wide and tapped her chin with her finger. "Do you think there is such a perfect disguise in this world? Or are these Dragon Roar Masters not the same person, but they all have the same Dragon Roar Sword?"

"Awei," Leng Zhikong stared into space with a distant gaze, as if remembering something, "There is no such thing as a perfect disguise in this world."

He blinked, a smile on his face: "If his disguise fooled you, it only proves that your disguise skills are not as good as his."

"Master, I was just talking to you about the Venerable Long Yin, why did you suddenly mention my kung fu?" Xie Yongwei's face turned red, but she was always open-minded, and the blush on her face disappeared in an instant. She blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "If even the master can't see it, does that mean that person is not a disguise?"

"I can't see it?" Leng Zhikong raised his lips again, laughing wantonly, "Awei, don't worry, there is no disguise in this world that I can't see through."

Xie Yongwei was skeptical and did not ask any more questions. She just buried her doubts about whether the Longyin Master had disguised himself deep in her heart.

After receiving the letter today, Xie Yongwei finally understood how powerful Baishitong was. With his intelligence acquisition ability, it was no wonder that the major sects loved him so much, but also hated him so much.

If a sect could obtain such a talent, understand the weaknesses of other sects, and then carry out targeted suppression, the other sect would be unable to fight back.

However, Jianghu Know-it-all was also very stubborn, and he was not interested in any of the big sects' offers to recruit him.

He made it clear in the martial arts world that he did not belong to any sect or faction. He just liked to collect all kinds of information and wanted to be a stable person in the martial arts world.

Of course, the major sects in the martial arts world obviously did not buy it. They continued to hunt down Know-it-all openly while secretly extending an olive branch to him.

In short, after Xie Yongwei learned about how well-informed Baishitong was, an idea came to her mind.

Perhaps, I can write a letter next time to ask Jianghu Know-it-all whether Lord Longyin has disguised himself or not.

"Avi?"

A slight sound interrupted Xie Yongwei's memories.

"Ah?" Xie Yongwei asked subconsciously. Her vision slowly went from blurry to clear, and she finally came out of her memories.

"Awei, what's wrong with you?" Xie Shi'an leaned forward, his shoulders slightly raised and his brows furrowed.

"Yeah," Xie Yongwei raised her head and looked at Xie Shian, with a smile on her face, "It's okay, I was just distracted for a moment."

"However," Xie Yongwei slowly tightened her fingers, and her breathing became a little difficult. She struggled to maintain a smile and said as easily as she could, "Daddy, your sword seems to be bleeding."

Xie Shian subconsciously looked at the sword at his waist.

As expected, bright red thick blood slowly flowed out from the junction of the blade and the scabbard, spreading bloodstains on the outside of the scabbard. Even just looking at it was quite horrifying.

"It's okay," Xie Shian subconsciously turned sideways, making the sword disappear from Xie Yongwei's sight. He forced a smile on his face, trying his best to divert Xie Yongwei's attention, and lied calmly, "Daddy used this sword to kill chickens in the kitchen, so it was stained with chicken blood. Don't be afraid, Wei."

Xie Yongwei was quite speechless.

Not to mention that you, Dad, have never been in the kitchen. Even if you really wanted to kill a chicken, you would not use the imperial sword on your waist.

"Yeah," but seeing Xie Shian's cautious expression, Xie Yongwei knew that it was impossible for her to get the truth from him, so she simply pretended that she hadn't noticed and calmly commented, "The chicken has quite a lot of blood."

"Hahaha." Xie Shian pulled the corners of his mouth awkwardly and chuckled a few times, wondering if he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Dad," Xie Yongwei bowed slightly to him, "Ah Wei is a little sleepy, and we have to leave early tomorrow morning, so I will go back to my room first. Dad, you should also go to bed early."

"Okay," Xie Shian originally wanted to confide his few tender feelings to Xie Yongwei, but after the bloodstain on the sword was exposed, he was no longer in the mood. All he could think about was "how to get rid of this matter." Now that Xie Yongwei was willing to leave, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sincerely, "Okay, you still have to take a car tomorrow, so take a good rest tonight."

In fact, Xie Yongwei was in a hurry to return to Osmanthus Garden because she had an appointment with someone tonight.

As soon as she entered the house, Xie Yongwei hurriedly told Chunmei to prepare water for a bath.

After washing up and checking all the luggage to make sure nothing was lost or missing, Xie Yongwei told Chunmei that she was going to rest and asked Chunmei to rest outside.

There was an oil lamp burning in the room, and because the window was not closed, wind blew in from time to time.

The wind blew and the fire moved, and the reflections of the objects in the room on the wall swayed constantly.

Xie Yongwei sat on the bed, quietly waiting for that person to arrive.

"Awei," a soft voice came with the evening breeze outside the window, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

Xie Yongwei looked up and her eyes widened unconsciously.

Why is he wearing red clothes? Didn't he always wear black robes before?