After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

Jiang Ci'an put down his wine glass.

"Now that we have finished the wine, what exactly do you want to talk about?" Jiang Ci'an said coldly.

"Don't be impatient, General Jiang. Eat some food first."

Alia picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in the bowl in front of Jiang Ci'an.

Putting down her chopsticks, she fiddled with her hair, and looked at Jiang Ci'an with eager eyes.

"General Jiang, don't you think I am a little different today than usual?"

In order to please Jiang Ci'an, she deliberately imitated the woman in red that day and tied her loose curly hair into a high ponytail.

Jiang Ci'an glanced at her expressionlessly.

"Since the princess doesn't want to talk about it, I will take my leave."

After that, he stood up and left.

"General Jiang, don't go!"

Alia quickly stood up to stop him, but after taking two steps, she felt dizzy.

She managed to stand still and shook her head, trying to get rid of the chaos in her mind.

But the vision became increasingly blurry.

"you......"

Before she could finish her words, Alia fainted on the ground.

Jiang Ci'an heard the noise and turned around to look at Alia who was lying unconscious on the ground.

He knew there was something wrong with the wine glass.

Just now, he took advantage of the opportunity when she called for waiter to switch their cups.

She really fell into the trap.

Jiang Ci'an had a cold face and was about to push the door and leave, when he suddenly thought of the Beixin guards outside the door.

If he went out rashly, the other party would see Alia lying on the ground and would definitely think that he had knocked her out, and it would be hard to explain.

After thinking it over carefully, he walked around to the window, opened it, turned over and left.

Kyoto Posthouse.

Murong Xiao was having dinner with Murong Chang when a guard came hurriedly and whispered something in Murong Xiao's ear.

"Really?" Murong Xiao was a little surprised.

The guard nodded, "It's absolutely true. The person is still lying in the box."

Murong Xiao really didn't expect that Princess Beixin actually had feelings for General Jiang of Dacheng.

After some thought, he waved to the guard.

"Go find a beggar..."

Murong Xiao gave some instructions in the guard's ear.

After hearing this, the guard took the order and left.

Murong Xiao smiled evilly.

He has not yet avenged the "whip" that day...

Murong Chang asked curiously: "Empress... Saint, what happened?"

Murong Xiao put away his smile and glanced at him calmly, "Nothing."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Murong Chang said, "Can I go for a walk tomorrow? I haven't been out for the past few days since I came to Kyoto."

Seeing his expectant look, Murong Xiao nodded.

"can."

"That's great!" Murong Chang shouted happily.

It turns out that when you make requests to someone, you should do so when the other person is in a good mood!

Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

A dark shadow shuttled across the roof of the imperial palace and quickly ran towards the East Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, a palm wind attacked him from behind.

The dark shadow turned around quickly and raised his palm to meet the attack.

Both of them were shocked and took a few steps back.

Jiazu stood firm and looked at the other party.

"You're here again. It seems you haven't had enough of the slap you received that day."

The other party did not answer, but raised his leg to attack him.

A responded to the challenge, and the two sides quickly started fighting with extremely fast movements.

After an unknown amount of time, Jia Zuo gradually found it difficult to cope.

Only then did he realize that the opponent that day was not unable to beat him, but was deliberately testing his strength.

The opponent slapped at him, and Jiazuo was unable to dodge and was hit on the left shoulder, and was thrown to the ground with great force.

The opponent was not in a good situation either. Jiasaku kicked him in the abdomen before turning over.

The other party took several steps back.

Jiazuo covered his shoulders and barely propped up his legs, trying to stand up again.

At this moment, a pair of hands patted his right shoulder.

Kazuki turned his head and looked at Birch.

"I'll do it." Birch said.

Ever since he knelt outside the palace gate that day, Burch has become more calm and colder than before.

After saying that, he quickly attacked the other party.

The two men fought each other, and Burch was accidentally hit by a palm and leaned against the wall, gasping for breath.

The other party withdrew his hand, tapped the ground with his right foot, took a deep breath, and quickly flew to the door of the bedroom.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open from the inside with great force, and a hand rushed straight towards his chest with a strong palm wind.

The man in black had no way to avoid it and took the palm strike head-on. He was pushed backwards and lay on the ground.

Xiao Yujing walked out from the door.

He had just rested, and now he had long hair and was wearing a black coat. There was a frosty look between his eyebrows, like a demon from hell.

The man in black supported himself and sat up, coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing him so embarrassed, Xiao Yujing raised a hint of sneer at the corner of his lips.

"Your martial arts skills are quite good. You were able to defeat even the two strongest secret guards under my command. I really admire you."

Xiao Yujing walked towards him as he spoke.

"But how should I address you? Holy Lady Lingjia? The Grand Prince of the Southern Dynasty?"

"Or... the leader of Xuanying Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zuo and Bo Qi both widened their eyes in shock.

These three people are actually the same person?

The man in black was stunned. He lowered his head, and after a while his shoulders shook, and then he laughed out loud.

"Haha...hahaha..."

"Prince Dacheng has good eyesight!"

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled off the black mask, revealing a charming and seductive face.

Jia Zuo and Birch, who were standing by, looked over and couldn't help but hold their breath.

This face is truly rare in the world.

No wonder she has to wear a veil all the time.

Murong Xiao slowly stood up and glared at Xiao Yujing coldly.

"Someone wants your life, and I am doing this for money."

Xiao Yujing sneered, "May I ask who bought my life?"

Murong Xiao shook his index finger lightly, "The guest's privacy must not be disclosed."

"But Prince Dacheng has many enemies, and there must be many who want to kill you."

Xiao Yujing smiled when he heard this, "That's right."

"That's offending!"

Murong Xiao's brows frowned, he raised his hand and attacked the opponent, his palm was as sharp as a knife.

Xiao Yujing dodged to the side and calmly avoided the opponent's attack.

The two sides exchanged several moves, with Murong Xiao attacking and Xiao Yujing dodging.

Seeing that Murong Xiao was exhausted, Xiao Yujing slapped him on the chest.

The depressed energy from the previous palm strike had not yet dissipated, and when this palm strike came, Murong Xiao managed to dodge it, but was still hit.

Falling to the ground again, Murong Xiao was about to stand up when a sword was placed on his neck.

Kazukuri stood behind him, sword in hand.

Murong Xiao looked at Xiao Yujing.

His fighting skills were not inferior to Xiao Yujing's, but the fight with the two secret guards just now consumed a lot of his energy.

Thinking of this, Murong Xiao curled his lips and smiled.

"Prince Dacheng is indeed very powerful. I will fight you again after I have recovered."

"Farewell!"

After saying that, he took out a white ball from his sleeve and threw it on the ground.

A cloud of white smoke filled the air, and the master, his servants and two others quickly covered their mouths and noses.

When the smoke cleared, the person on the ground was nowhere to be seen, and a figure on the roof went away.

Birch was about to give chase.

"Forget it, don't chase after a desperate enemy." Xiao Yujing said coldly.

He looked in the direction the other person left, his eyes cold.

At the same time, outside the military camp.

Two patrolling soldiers finished their round and leaned in a corner to chat.

"Alas...there will be no delicious meals in the future." said a soldier.

"That's right. Old Li is a really good cook. It's a pity that he has to go back to his hometown..." said another soldier.

"I heard that the general wants to recruit a new cook. I wonder if he has found one."

"Who knows..."

As they were chatting, the grass not far away moved slightly.

The two looked at each other and understood.