The leader is being killed every day

In the middle of the night, Mu Hanqing woke up once in a daze, probably from the cold. Although his brain was a little dull, his body was still honest and trembling non-stop.At this time, his body was still very weak, and Mu Hanqing didn't really want to move, but he still couldn't resist the cold, so he still rubbed towards Ji Wuxiu.

As if he felt that someone was touching him, Ji Wuxiu also dazedly lifted the quilt and covered the person next to him, just like his mother covered himself with a quilt when he was a child, it was tightly covered, like holding a child Put your arms around those around you.

Feeling the warmth, Mu Hanqing finally fell asleep again in the warmth.

Ji Wuxiu woke up early, opened his eyes before dawn and couldn't fall asleep.He was not deeply poisoned, so he naturally woke up faster.Besides this, he was still a little confused, why he and Mu Hanqing slept in the same bed.Logically speaking, Chong Qing and the others would not do this.

And when he woke up, he hugged Mu Hanqing, and Mu Hanqing also hugged himself.This feeling of two men sleeping in each other's arms really made Ji Wuxiu feel extremely strange and awkward.

When the sky was bright, Ji Wuxiu carefully got out of bed and dressed. Mu Hanqing was still lying there, not sure if he was asleep or in a coma.

In fact, when Ji Wuxiu woke up, Mu Hanqing also woke up. He didn't move, he still hugged Ji Wuxiu like that, and he didn't feel it until Ji Wuxiu gently took his hand away from him. The inside was terribly empty, cold and empty, not solid at all, it would be more comfortable to hug that mysterious pavilion master.

The sword that Feng Miao had been staring at last night was still lying quietly on the table. Ji Wuxiu walked over, picked up the sword, and pulled it out without hesitation—disappointed.

It is a broken sword.

Back in the folding fan shop, when Mu Hanqing used this sword to cut off the swordsman's sword, he didn't see clearly at all. In just a split second, the swordsman's sword and neck were broken.

Up to now, he has only met Mu Hanqing a few times, so he doesn't know his background, his relationship with Feng Miao, or why he always appears when he needs to be rescued?

Ji Wuxiu inserted the sword back and turned to look at Mu Hanqing for a long, long time.Mu Hanqing knew that Ji Wuxiu was looking at him, so he didn't move, he still looked like he was fast asleep.

When I went downstairs, I could hear Baili's snoring, Ji Wuxiu just rolled his eyes at it, but now he didn't bother to kick, so he went directly to Qiyue.

After asking where Qiyue Zhongqing lived, Ji Wuxiu found out that he lived on the first floor of Zuiwoxuan.Now he seems to have a little understanding of what the first floor of Zuiwoxuan is for.

Qiyue took Ji Wuxiu to Chongqing's room, Chongqing was sorting out something, when he saw Ji Wuxiu coming, he stood up and saluted.

"There is no need to salute, sit down, Qiyue, you go down first." Ji Wuxiu waved his hand, and Shang Qiyue went down first.

"How does Pavilion Master feel?" Chong Qing asked concerned, although he knew that the poison had been cured, but he was afraid that Ji Wuxiu might feel uncomfortable elsewhere, so he asked.

"I feel all right. I came to you to ask about other things."

"Just ask whatever the pavilion master wants to ask, and the subordinates will definitely know everything."

Ji Wuxiu rubbed his hands, and said, "Wuxiu Pavilion, what kind of existence is it? Why do people always want to get rid of me and hurry up? What kind of person was I in the past?" Ji Wuxiu asked these questions. Xiu thought about it, but he definitely couldn't remember the past, and he couldn't figure it out. The only way was to ask others. Even if he wanted to get it back, he couldn't get back the memory that didn't belong to him.

Chongqing put together the things that looked like ledgers under his command, thought for a while, and then said: "Sooner or later, the pavilion master will know some things. We originally wanted to wait for you to remember, but since the pavilion master asked, the subordinates can only tell the truth." answer."

Five years ago, a 16-year-old boy was famous in the world for defeating the owner of the Lingxiao Palace single-handedly. Since then, many martial arts masters have come to challenge him, and he has never been defeated.Many people also heard that this young man was not only outstanding in martial arts, but also his appearance was astonishing.It's just that he never showed his true face in front of people. Every time he went out to battle, he wore a cloak to cover his face, so that people couldn't see his face clearly.

Later, the boy no longer appeared in the ears of everyone, and disappeared for some reason. Afterwards, Lan Xin opened a new brothel called Wuxiu Pavilion.This pavilion master is very mysterious, just like the previous boy, he only appears in people's words, but no one has seen his true face.

But many people in Jianghu know that Wuxiu Pavilion is actually a killer organization.He has countless masters in his hands, and he has done countless businesses, but more and more people come to kill him. Those who feel guilty, those who are afraid of being killed, are not able to get close to him. Every assassination ended in failure.

As long as you set the starting price and can afford to gamble, Wuxiu Pavilion will take the business without asking why, and you will never miss it.

No one knows what killers are in Wuxiu Pavilion. They never appear in Jianghu as killers. Maybe they are the shopkeeper of the rice shop, maybe the waiter of the inn, or maybe the prostitute.

And this mysterious pavilion master is the young man who disappeared five years ago, Ji Wuxiu.

Having said that, Chongqing didn't say anything.

Ji Wuxiu can probably think that the people who always want to kill themselves may be those who are "born in sorrow", and they are afraid that they will die suddenly one day.

Since Ji Wuxiu in the past was a person who was unwilling to show his true colors and established a killer organization, he would never be soft-hearted, and he was also very cold-hearted.

"Ever since the old ... pavilion master's father passed away, Baili has been closest to you, and he has seen you all the way, so sometimes he speaks naggingly or harshly, please don't mind the pavilion master " Chongqing paused at first, as if something was about to be blurted out, but he held back.

Ji Wuxiu still understood a little bit. After all, an elder brother is like a father. Without his father, Baili nagged a little bit on weekdays, which seemed right.

"I know, but I still have a question, how did I get sick before, why did I wake up, and I don't remember anything before?"

Chongqing didn't hesitate to ask this question, and said directly: "Actually, you know everything, but... you don't know how to swim. You were basking in the sun by the lake, and a bird flew by... Then, you were so angry that you went to the lake to wash your face , I accidentally fell." As if considering Ji Wuxiu's face, Chongqing skipped some details, but Ji Wuxiu is not stupid, it must be a pile of bird droppings and did not avoid it!

Thinking about that scene, Ji Wuxiu felt sick and wanted to laugh.But as he said, he is not stupid, how could he fail to realize that what Chongqing said was not the truth of what he wanted to know.

A martial arts master who has never been defeated, how could he not even be able to avoid a lump of bird droppings, how could he accidentally fall into the lake.

Since Chongqing deliberately concealed it, he must not want to say it, and if he asked further, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.Ji Wuxiu nodded and let Chongqing do his own thing, and then exited his room.