Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

In the not-so-spacious courtyard of "Linzhutang", there were more than ten bodies lying in a mess.

The ground, walls, and trees were all splattered with blood, and everything was in a mess.

It can be seen that an extremely fierce fight took place here not long ago.

Old man Jia was covered in blood, half-kneeling with his knees bent, his right hand holding a sword on the ground, his left hand covering his chest, blood oozing from his fingertips, staining his entire palm red.

His only remaining eye burst with murderous ruthlessness, and the blood on his face added to the terrifying aura.

In front of him stood a tall and thin man in black, who also had many scars on his body.

The man in black wiped the blood off his face fiercely, his eyes cruel and heartless.

"Master Jiasinojia, why are you doing this? You might as well hand over the child as soon as possible, and I can spare your life."

"Did you forget to brush your teeth? You're really arrogant." Old Man Jia sneered, "Since you're here for the child, I guess the lady must have sent you here. Am I right?"

There was a chill in the black-clothed man's eyes, and he hummed almost inaudibly.

Old Man Jia's eyes were filled with hatred. "I never thought that I could not escape you after hiding for so many years! Let me go? Haha, when will you be able to control that lady? If I don't die today, she won't be able to rest in peace!"

Old man Jia felt a wave of compassion. He was not afraid of death, but it was a pity that his great revenge had not been taken. How could he be willing to accept this?

Fortunately, Wei'er is not here today, so he doesn't have to worry about her safety. It seems that God has been kind to him.

Otherwise, with their ruthlessness and cruelty, how could they let her go?

"Jiasino, if you want to hide, you should hide thoroughly. Why did you bother to take in that child?"

The man in black showed a sinister smile: "I didn't expect you to survive until now despite being poisoned. Well, now that you are seeking death, I don't have to go through the trouble of looking for you everywhere."

Old man Jia wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "God will punish me. If I die, that lady won't be able to hide the truth. My fate today will be like your fate tomorrow. Just wait and see."

The man in black naturally ignored his curse and bowed his hands towards the air: "I am loyal to the queen. If the queen needs me someday, I will not even blink an eye."

"Humph, it's you. Back then, someone warned you not to meddle in other people's business. Now you are poisoned, blind and lame, but you still can't repent. You are such a jerk."

"I did nothing wrong, why should I repent?" Old Man Jia sneered coldly, "You are the ones who should apologize to the heavens!"

"Since you are determined to die, I will grant your wish."

As the man in black spoke, he swung the sword in his hand and pounced forward like a ferocious beast with sharp teeth bared.

Old man Jia also reacted very quickly. Like a spinning top, he turned over and over again close to the ground, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards his abdomen.

But he was seriously injured after all, and his speed was not as fast as before. He was slashed several times in a row, causing him to spit out blood and fall on the ground on his back, almost unable to get up.

The man in black laughed wildly when he saw his miserable appearance. The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood. "You, you poisoned me? Despicable!"

Now it was Old Man Jia's turn to laugh: "Just give him a taste of his own medicine!"

Bah! How can a heartless assassin call others despicable?

Humph! He just risked his life just to poison him at close range.

He knew that he had no hope of survival, but he would never let the other party get the upper hand!

"Looking for death!" The man in black gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, took out two darts from his lapel, and shot them at old man Jia's heart.

After this battle, Old Man Jia was exhausted, and his leg tendons were cut just now, so he could not escape.

He tried his best to keep his eyes open, glared at the man in black, then closed his eyes unwillingly.

The man in black spat out blood again, dragged his heavy feet, and staggered towards a nearby horse. He barely managed to get on the horse and galloped away.

Lin Zhuwei did not stop from Yangxuan City and rode straight back to "Lin Zhutang" at full speed.

She was so excited that she didn't notice the blood at the door.

Lin Zhuwei shouted excitedly: "Master!"

She stepped into the room, but her pupils suddenly shrank, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice waterfall. All the excitement in her heart was completely frozen.

Everywhere he looked was a sea of ​​corpses and blood. The entire yard was in a mess and filled with the stench of blood, which rushed straight to the point that Lin Zhuwei's internal organs were ruptured.

"Master!"

When Lin Zhuwei saw old man Jia with his eyes closed in the corner, her heart almost broke!

She ran over and threw herself on her master, quickly helping him up, tears streaming down her face like a dam bursting, unable to be stopped any longer: "Master! Wake up! It's Wei'er! I'm back!"

In order to prevent Yun Tianlian from getting into an accident, Zheng Bugao insisted on escorting Lin Zhuwei back. He didn't expect to see such a tragic scene.

He looked at the grief-stricken Lin Zhuwei with eyes full of heartache, his body stiffened, and he clenched his fists before turning around to check the aftermath.

He squatted down first and checked the man in black from left to right, but found no suspicious information.

He went to look at the corpses dressed as guards and recognized one of them; he was the guard of Yin's mansion.

These men in black were so vicious! Their methods were so cruel that they made him feel strong hatred.

Every guard was either killed with a single blow or had their arms and legs severed. After being tortured to death, their wrists were cut off. They were conscious, enduring the immense pain, and watched themselves bleed to death...

Such a strong murderous intent is simply not something a human can do!

A bunch of beasts!

Zheng Bugao clenched his fists tightly, the hatred in his chest surging and clamoring almost bursting out.

He endured it again and again before calming himself down. He slowly knelt down, reluctantly reaching out his hand and closing the eyes of one of the corpses.

He looked at Lin Zhuwei worriedly before turning and walking back into the house, hoping to find someone alive.

Lin Zhuwei was in a state of panic at the moment, her eyes filled with fear. She hurriedly untied the bamboo basket and took out the Yuntian Lotus from it with shaking hands: "Master, wake up! I have found the Feather Mist Flower, the Three Life Fruit, and the Yuntian Lotus. I can cure the poison in you."

Old Man Jia's brows were tightly closed. Lin Zhuwei was afraid. She had fallen into the sea and was saved from the darkness by him. She had finally made it to the light, but now she had fallen into the bottomless purgatory again...

With tears in her eyes, she trembled as she plucked a leaf of Yuntian Lotus, pried open Old Man Jia's mouth, and forced the leaf in: "Master, this is Yuntian Lotus, I found it, wake up...ah..."

She raised her head and let out a shrill scream that pierced the sky. Zheng Bugao in the house stopped in his tracks and couldn't help but let a tear fall.

Lin Zhuwei couldn't bear it any longer and pounded on Old Man Jia's chest fiercely: "You damn old man! Wake up! You promised me that you would always stay by my side... You are not allowed to die..."

"Ahem...Wei...Weier..."

Lin Zhuwei was startled, then suddenly came to her senses and hugged him crying, "Master!"

"Weier..."

Old man Jia was barely breathing and looked at her with relief.

The position of his heart was different from that of ordinary people, it was on the right side, so he did not die instantly. He dragged on with his last breath and finally waited for his daughter.

That's enough!

"Master! Please lie down first. I will apply medicine for you now!" Lin Zhuwei supported him and said quickly.

Old man Jia barely pulled the corners of his lips and shook his head weakly: "Wei'er, listen to me first, your master can't hold on for much longer..."

"No... I don't want it..." Lin Zhuwei begged while crying.

Old man Jia patted her on the shoulder, took out a ceramic bottle from his lapel with trembling hands and handed it to her.

"Weier... this is the antidote... for Daoxin..."

Lin Zhuwei was shocked: "What, what do you mean..."

"Now that things have come to this... Master won't hide it from you anymore... I gave Dao Xin a chronic poison..."

Old Man Jia closed his eyes slightly. He could clearly feel his body getting colder. "I was originally worried that his special identity would harm you… So, I wanted to kill him… to eliminate the trouble forever… Now, they have found it… Dao Xin, maybe in the future, he can save your life…"

He spoke intermittently, having used up the last of his strength. He closed his eyes and died completely.

Lin Zhuwei finally recovered from her shock, hugged Old Man Jia, and shouted heartbrokenly, "Master!"

She hugged Old Man Jia tightly, the anger in her eyes almost burning everything.

Who on earth wanted to kill her master whom she depended on for survival?

Dao Xin, who is this? !