Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

If the two assassins were defeated and fled, Ji Zhaixing would not stop them at the risk of being exposed.But the two wanted to take him hostage and escape, but Ji Zhuixing was unwilling to let them do so.

... Otherwise, Ji Zhuixing would always feel that he owed that emperor a favor.

Ji Jiexing's concealment skills are indeed learned very well, even though the older sister of the two has noticed something strange, and the catkin wrapped in white silk is trembling slightly, but she has not escaped for a while, only staring at Ji Jie star.

The younger sister was also terrified for a moment, holding the weapon and backing away, biting her lip.

But she really couldn't see in front of her eyes that such a concubine in the palace, who looked too delicate to be vulnerable, had any confidence to keep the two of them, so her confidence returned.

"Don't play tricks on me!" She scolded in a low voice, with a little killing intent in her eyes, "It seems that beheading your two hands is not enough, you have to pull out your tongue as well."

But when she stepped forward again, there was a sharp pain in her chest, and she swayed exhausted.

The specially made Bai Lian was piercing through her chest. It was as sharp as a sword, and it was like a living thing sucking blood. It continuously sucked her blood, and soon her face was full of ashen and dead air due to a large amount of blood loss. .

"Sister, sister..."

She looked at the relatives beside her in puzzlement and shock, only to find that her sister's face was uglier and terrified than her, and the two hands wrapped around Bai Lian were hanging slightly on both sides of the hip line, and Bai Lian broke It was cut into two pieces, obviously not doing anything to her.

In a daze, my sister's eyes finally fell dully to the white silk on her chest.Under the snowy and bright moonlight, the white silk fluttered faintly, like a silver snake rolling. Her eyes were a little dizzy, and the scene was shaking, but it didn't prevent her from looking along the white silk, and found that the root was actually on the In the hands of Ji Zhaixing.

Due to the struggle of fleeing just now, the young man's black hair has been loosened softly and draped over his shoulders, carrying a frail aura of a nobleman.While smiling, he looked over, but there was no murderous look in his eyes, only the black eyes were as warm as jade.

The younger sister trembled uncontrollably.

The young man in front of him had a snow-white complexion, as if a red mark could be left at the touch of a button, and the corners of his eyes were stained with peach blossom-like crimson, which was delicate and deceitful.In the past, she had killed not a thousand but a hundred of such high-ranking officials and dignitaries as an assassin, and she was alone in picking up stars, which gave her an unbelievable sense of absurdity.

Why, why can he manipulate Bai Lian to hurt people?

Even she and her elder sister have practiced day and night for ten years, and they are also talented and intelligent, so they can manipulate such alien weapons.

Of course they wouldn't know that Ji Jiexing practiced for a long time with various objects as swords.The ability to control the infusion of internal force into the object is extremely fine, and it has been perfected, which just implies their practice of using this white silk.Along the way, he studied in secret for a long time, only then did he appear to have the illusion that when he touches this white practice, he can use his arms and fingers.

Ji Zhuixing in front of him had a calm aura, still like an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts, as if he was very easy to bully.

But the two of them couldn't help trembling slightly, and the younger sister passed out after being seriously injured.

...It's too scary, what kind of monster did they bring back.

In fact, the two of her sisters were supposed to be first-class masters in the arena.Working together to retreat from the enemy and cooperating tacitly, it is inevitable that they will not have the power to escape from Ji Jiexing's hands.

But at this time, the younger sister was seriously injured, her life was hanging by a thread, and she couldn't hold it anymore and passed out half-consciously.But my sister felt that Ji Zaixing's martial arts were unfathomable and his temperament was confusing, so he lost the courage to fight him, even if he tried his best to escape, he couldn't do it.She took two steps back dejectedly, and the question forced out of her voice was trembling: "What are you going to do?"

Ji Jiexing thought it was a bit funny, they were the ones who tied him up, but at this moment he became scared.

He didn't say any more, Bai Lian became a sharp weapon with both rigidity and softness under the infusion of inner strength, refracted dazzling silver light under the moon, and attacked the sister in the same way.

This sword pierced through the chest, and it was fatal.But for those who practice martial arts, it is barely enough to hold a breath of true energy and protect their heart veins to stay alive.

It's just that with such an injury, no matter what, he should have lost his actions and it's hard to resist.

The elder sister fell to her knees, and she clutched her chest, only to feel sticky blood pouring out of her chest, dripping into the mud and rocks, staining the ground scarlet.

Of course she would not think that a man with such secret martial arts accidentally missed, so she raised her head and asked with difficulty: "Why spare my life?"

Bai Lian hung down from the palm of Ji Zhaixing, his fingertips were clean and white, not stained with any blood.

He blinked slightly: "Naturally, I will keep you to interrogate the people behind the scenes. Is it possible that I should have pity for you?"

Even if the guards in the palace caught the assassin, they still wanted to keep one alive for interrogation.

My sister just felt that she seemed to have overlooked something.At that moment, she finally grasped some insignificant clues and connected them together. She raised her head and stared at Ji Zhaixing with a strange gaze.Although it was doubtful, the tone was very firm: "You... don't you want to expose your martial arts in front of others?"

With his back facing the moonlight, the young man has delicate skin and a soft expression.Even after being told to break the secret, he was still lenient, looking at her as if staring at a wayward child.

The assassin laughed lowly: "Let me guess, you use the white silk to hurt people because you want to put the blame on us sisters, so that you can't escape and fall into the enemy's hands? But I will never cooperate with you, I will kill you If you want to keep it secret, you will kill my two sisters..."

She is provoking Ji Zhaoxing.

But she really didn't want to live anymore.

After all, in such a filthy imperial court, the means of torturing the interrogators are extremely ruthless, not to mention the Mingling Empire, which governs hundreds of countries, I am afraid that they will make their lives worse than death, and they might as well die now.

Ji Zhaixing was threatened by her, as if he really fell into hesitation.He stood there, thinking for a while, his bright red lips pursed slightly.The assassin's heart was silent, and he felt that his death was imminent, but he only heard Ji Jiexing ask softly: "But do you think they will trust you more, or trust me?"

The woman's face was already calm, and she taunted with determination: "Of course it's not easy to convict you, but it couldn't be easier for you to be suspected."

Ji Zhaixing smiled again, he took two steps forward, and the weapon that was originally taken by him fell into the woman's hands again.

Does this mean to make her commit suicide?

She sneered, but also clenched the white silk in her hand, and stood up with all her strength.But he saw that the other end of the white silk was suddenly injected with inner strength and pierced into Ji Jiexing's shoulder blade.

The woman's pupils trembled slightly, she stared at that place with a face full of surprise, and almost couldn't stand up again.

This was not done by her, but by Ji Zhaixing himself...

She could even smell a very faint fragrance from the other person's body. It was the scent that would only come from a family that was cultivated by delicate and delicate.

"You..." Surprised, the woman couldn't say anything for a moment.

Ji Jiexing closed his eyes, and took another step forward, his cold black hair swaying slightly, the weapon penetrated deeper into his shoulder and back, almost breaking out of his body, but he still got closer and closer without caring.At first glance, it looks like a woman stabbed him with white silk.

And the black-haired boy even had an extremely calm face.He raised his head, just letting the woman see the corners of his bright red eyes.

Madman, this man is a madman.

The woman had already let go of Bai Lian in that hand, she staggered back, her face was full of horror, and she was also full of puzzlement about Ji Zhaixing's crazy behavior.

Ji Jiexing looked up at him, slightly bent his lips, pulled out the blood-stained white silk, and dropped it on the ground, as if it was really just a piece of soft brocade.

"Then...do they still believe you?"

A male concubine who was kidnapped and left and was seriously injured, even if the two people in front of her testify, they will only be regarded as crazy words intended to drag the nobleman into the water.

The woman really didn't expect that he would be so cruel to herself.

Suddenly, Ji Jiexing's expression changed slightly, he seemed to be very weak and fell to the ground, barely stabilized his figure by leaning on the tree roots, and looked up at her again.Her complexion was as white as snow, and the crimson clothes couldn't hide the blood that spread out. The young man's expression couldn't be more innocent, as if she was really the murderer who hurt others, not someone who was driven to the end and framed for blame.

She was about to speak, but she only felt a chill in her throat, and she lost her voice.

A man still wearing a dragon robe rushed from the palace, but happened to catch up with this scene. In an instant, he felt as if he was being burned by the flames of purgatory, and his eyes were burning red.