The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

The reason why the male and female double swords are in the limelight is because of their surly style. Usually, if someone is as reckless as they are, they must have something to do with a cult, and most of them are murderers without blinking an eye. Needless to say , the word-of-mouth in the world is extremely bad; and those who act chivalrously and righteously are mostly upright. However, this frequent "female and male swordsman" has both these two points, which really makes people have to pay attention.

There are rumors that this "female and male swordsman" pair of men and women are so powerful in martial arts that they killed a certain villain two streets away with one chopstick; others said that they saw the two join hands and defeated a certain knight ranked tenth in the world.Presumably this is inconsistent with the chivalrous deeds of "Male and Male Swordsman", but it is enough to show the level of martial arts of the two.

Rong Xingjie picked up a chopstick and threw it forward.The chopsticks flew ten steps away and landed on the ground.He sighed: "I really think I'm so good!"

When Rong Cangshuo heard about this, he squeezed a table with the young couple in a disturbed mood, but didn't move the bowl much: "Little bastards, why don't we change our name?"

"Father," Rong Xingjie's tone was full of helplessness, "They have already named Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru from Shimen, what's the use of changing it now?"

Rong Cangshuo shrank his neck: "That's right."

The three of them were worrying when Steward Zhang sent in a greeting card.Rong Xingjie picked it up, but was snatched away by Rong Cangshuo.Opening the greeting card, Rong Cangshuo finished reading it, and returned it to Rong Xingjie without saying a word.

Looking at his father with some doubts, Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru started watching together.

"Ah!" Rong Xingjie whispered.And Fan Yiru excitedly grabbed her to look at it again: "It's Sister Yanling and Brother Yanxian. Are they coming to play?"

Rong Xingjie's heart was still beating extremely fast and he couldn't recover.What does it mean that Mo Xuan sent the two of them here at this time?

Just after the end of time, Yan Ling and Yan Xian appeared at the gate of Shimen.Yan Ling looked a little tired, when Rong Xingjie met her eyes, somehow he felt that she seemed to have a trace of complaint.But Yan Xian still had a staid look, and went up to greet everyone meticulously.

Speaking of the two people entering the main hall, when they were seated, Rong Xingjie noticed that the weapons they carried were all knives.Yan Xianrong Xingjie didn't pay attention, but Yan Ling...wasn't her previous weapon a sword?

Everyone sat down, Yan Xian glanced at Yan Ling, the two stood up together, and bowed to Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru: "By order of the palace master, Yan Ling and Yan Xian pay respects to the 'Male and Female Twin Swords'."

"Oh, please don't be like this." Rong Xingjie became anxious, "Well, we are not 'Male and Male Dual Swords'! No, the 'Male and Female Dual Swords' in the Jianghu are not us!"

"Young Xia Rong, in fact, it is me and Yan Ling who pretend to be 'Male and Male Swordsman' in Jianghu."

After Yan Xian finished speaking, everyone in the room was stunned.

The author has something to say: Can you guess who this pigeon was passed on to?

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48、Chapter 17...

After a while, Fan Yiru broke the silence: "Brother Yanxian, do you want to play some fun games with me?"

Rong Xingjie pulled her behind him without saying a word.I thought about it again: "Uh... Mo Xuan asked you to do this?"

Yan Ling and Yan Xian nodded together.

Rong Xingjie thought of what he said to Mo Xuan that day: Yiru and I have formed a "female and male swordsman", she uses the crescent knife and I use the soul shadow knife.She said that the two of us will make a name for ourselves, and I can't always be so useless, can I?

It turns out... Is Mo Xuan using this method to make himself "not useless"?Rong Xingjie suddenly felt empty.Not only was the revelation of the mystery making him powerless, but Fan Moxuan's actions made him suddenly feel disappointed.

"So that's how it is." Rong Xingjie murmured, "It's hard work for you to do so many things with such an ugly name... I don't know how to thank you..."

"Who said this name is ugly!" Fan Yiru interrupted Rong Xingjie's gaffe by interjecting at the right time.

Yan Xian also said: "Yan Ling and I will no longer act under the name of 'Male and Male Swordsman' again. But if Rong Shaoxia needs anything, we will definitely do our best. Burning Chi Palace welcomes you at any time .”

Ever since Yan Ling and Yan Xian came in, Rong Cangshuo's complexion has not been very good.At this time, he suddenly said: "Please tell your palace master, no matter how bad our Shimen is, we don't need his help."

Sending Yan Ling and Yan Xian to the door, Rong Xingjie was about to turn around when Yan Ling stopped him.

In fact, Rong Xingjie was not very kind to Yanling in his heart, and even said that he was the one he disliked the least among the five guardians of Fenchi Palace.At this time, he was still a little unhappy in his heart, but he still twitched the corner of his mouth and asked her what was the matter.

"Young Xia Rong, Yanling has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Rong Xingjie rolled his eyes in his heart: Can I say something wrong?Nodded: "Please speak."

"Yan Miao and I both like the Palace Master." Yan Ling lowered her head, but her words revealed firmness.

Rong Xingjie panicked, but still decided to listen to her.

"Yan Miao is very beautiful, it is recognized by the world. Naturally, I am not as good as her. But the Palace Master has never looked at her directly. The Palace Master only regards us as Dharma protectors. Yan Miao has never resented, I have resented you before, It's not worth it for Yan Miao. But now, I have figured it out, the Palace Master..."

"Stop talking!" Rong Xingjie interrupted her with a frown, "I still have something to do in the escort agency, I have to go back."

"Young Xia Rong. Palace Master... he is very bad."

Rong Xingjie was facing the gate of Shimen, behind him was Kangzhuang Avenue, and the figures of Yan Ling and Yan Xian were going away.

Mo Xuan is very bad?What's wrong with him?

However, he didn't have a chance to ask the question he was concerned about.

However, Mo Xuan is not good, why should he tell himself?Mo Xuan is not good, so what does it matter to me...well...

Because of Yan Ling and Yan Xian's campaign, "Male and Male Swordsman" became famous in the world.Therefore, when Rong Xingjie saw that the hero post sent by the abbot of Shaolin was marked "Male and Female Double Swords" instead of "Shimen Bodyguard Bureau", he still felt somewhat strange.

These so-called hero posts are distributed to heroes from all walks of life who can be regarded as figures in the rivers and lakes, and meet where they will gather at a certain time of a certain year and a certain month.The things they do are nothing more than selecting talents and promoting talents, or punishing evil and promoting good, but when the matter rises to the height of the entire martial arts world, it must be a major event.Therefore, receiving a hero post has also become an affirmation of prestige in the world.

And this martial arts meeting is to eradicate the largest cult in the world, the Hanshui Sect.

This Hanshui sect is located in the cold cave in the extremely cold place in the north.And most of his martial arts are obtained by taking advantage of his location and assisting him with the icy air.People from the Wulin of the Central Plains seldom set foot in such a cold place, and when conflicts occur with them, many of them suffer from the oppressive cold of their internal forces.

Shaolin, as a sect that has always upheld justice in the martial arts, should be the leader.Therefore, this time they summoned prominent figures in the world to discuss countermeasures against the Hanshui Sect.

Rong Xingjie looked at Rong Cangshuo in disbelief at this hero post with black letters on a red background.

Rong Cangshuo leaned his body sideways: "I am not the one invited by the Abbot of Shaolin. You 'male and female swords' discuss it with each other, and don't ask me." Thinking that he has worked hard to run the Shimen Bodyguard Agency for so many years, he is still worse than him. Don't go to the counterfeit "Male and Female Double Swords" for several months.

"Father, what kind of temper are you having?" Rong Xingjie was very helpless.

Rong Cangshuo just ignored him because of his awkwardness.

Rong Xingjie knew that according to Fan Yiru's temperament, he must be extremely positive after knowing this matter.But he also knew how much he weighed, not to mention that he was a master like a forest, even if others moved his fingers, he might die.Even his real ability may not necessarily be counted among the ranks of the so-called "heroes".

After carefully hiding the invitation, Rong Xingjie reluctantly conceived the idea of ​​letting Yan Ling and Yan Xian go instead.

But that night, Fan Yiru knew about it.The reason was that Rongcangshuo was too awkward, always putting on a face of "I'm in a bad mood" in front of the couple.

Fan Yiru grabbed Rong Xingjie and hid aside: "What did you do to make your father look so sad? Tell me to make me happy!"

Rong Xingjie rolled his eyes: "He...is simply in a bad mood...really!"

Unexpectedly, Rong Cangshuo was already behind them at this time, and he slapped one of them: "What are you talking about, you little bastards! I think I have worked so hard to make this escort agency bigger, and I have worked hard without credit, but... I borrowed your light to take a look at that broken hero post! I... woo woo woo..."

Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru continued to squat side by side, with their backs to Rong Cangshuo.Fan Yiru leaned closer to his ear: "Is there really no credit for what your father said? Really?"

Rong Xingjie sighed: "Forgive him." At the same time, he secretly rejoiced: Yiru missed the point! Missed the point!

I only heard Fan Yiru ask again: "What is that hero post?"

The author has something to say: the number of words in this chapter is relatively small... because I put a paragraph in the previous chapter o(>﹏<)o

Then...there is still a list in this issue, but it is probably the last time this article is on the list...because there is a list but it doesn't rise much, the collection is too stressful for me who has a bad psychological quality/(ㄒoㄒ) /~~ The number of words in this next article is not too much, I will finish it as soon as possible and wholeheartedly ~ make a fist!

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Chapter 49, Chapter 48...

Rong Xingjie had no choice but to honestly tell Fan Yiru about it after being questioned.

After the two of them finished their research, Rong Cangshuo's crying suddenly stopped.He only heard a "hehe" laugh, and said to Rong Xingjie: "Little brat, I'm going to keep you from hiding it!" Then he turned and left.

Rong Xingjie looked at Fan Yiru: "Do you think I'm much better than him?"

Fan Yiru nodded: "From the perspective of your age, you are better."But Rong Xingjie's slightly comforted heart collapsed when he realized his actual age.

In the end Rong Xingjie compromised and agreed to Fan Yiru to go to Shaolin together.But my heart was still uneasy.

He didn't know where Fan Yiru's self-confidence came from. It must be that the saber technique she created was so powerful that she sealed her throat with one knife and both throats with two knifes.

After thinking about it for a while, he still went to Zou Tong and told him what he was worried about.

Zou Tong asked: "Have you practiced the "Rong Family Knife Manual"?"

Rong Xingjie shook his head when he thought that he was only using the method Fan Yiru taught him to practice the saber techniques he had learned before, and the "Rong Family Saber Manual" was put aside after he started it.

"Take advantage of these few days to practice it, one move is one move. "Rong Family Saber Book" is the Rong Family's ancestral sword book, it should be very powerful."

Rong Xingjie listened suspiciously, but every time he picked up the Soul Shadow Saber to prepare for martial arts, he couldn't calm down.The martial arts of the Rong family are very similar to those of the Gu family, and this idea is getting stronger and stronger in his heart.

Of course, before he could master the "Rong Family Knife Manual" well, it was time to set off.

Dressed in simplicity, Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru each rode a horse and set out on the road with their respective knives.

Shaoshi Mountain is to the north of Shimen.This was supposed to be in two directions from Fenchi Palace, but they met Yanling and Yanxian on the way.

As soon as Fan Yiru saw them, she waved her hands excitedly: "Sister Yanling! Brother Yanxian! Are you going to Shaolin too? Wouldn't it still be called 'Male and Male Swords'?"

Yan Ling smiled faintly at Fan Yiru, but Yan Xian rode straight to Rong Xingjie: "Young Xia Rong, the Palace Master has something to tell his subordinates."

Rong Xingjie couldn't help feeling tense in his heart: "Please go ahead."

"The palace lord told me that when I go to Shaolin, I don't want to make troubles, I can only watch from the sidelines."

Fan Yiru sat on the horse with her hips crossed: "Ah? Can I just join in the fun? Cousin, is he going?"

"The Palace Master won't go. We won't go either, we just came here to convey this sentence."

Rong Xingjie nodded in doubt.Yan Ling and Yan Xian stopped talking immediately and were about to leave.

Fan Yiru shouted at them: "I still want to be with you! Then next time, next time we must be together!"

Yan Ling paused, turned around, untied a safety symbol from his waist and put it on Fan Yiru's belt: "Sister, take care."

Rong Xingjie thought, she was still somewhat dissatisfied with herself.Otherwise, how could Fan Yiru be the only one to take care of herself.

But he didn't know that the reason why Yanling did this was because she knew Fan Moxuan's plan.

The two of them traveled on the road for five or six days, and finally arrived at the foot of Mount Shaoshi.Dengfeng City seemed to have been affected by such major events in recent days, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going in the city.Rong Xingjie didn't bother to stay longer, so he abandoned his horse and took Fan Yiru directly up the mountain.

When walking halfway up the mountain, I saw the little monk who was sent out to meet the visitors.Fan Yiru jumped a few steps forward, stopped in front of the little monk, and handed over the invitation card with black letters on a red background: "We are 'Male and Female Swords', take us in."

The little monk showed a look of embarrassment, and after a while, he whispered: "My little monk... this little monk was sent by Master to meet Yujian Villa. You...you can go in by yourself?" After finishing speaking, he shrank timidly. Shrink your neck.

Seeing that Fan Yiru was about to get angry at this discrimination, Rong Xingjie quickly stopped her: "Let's go up. Anyway, it's only this mountain road, so there's no need to bring it."

After the two left, the little monk looked at their backs and patted his chest: "I'm so scared to death... The male and female swords are really fierce!"

Here Rong Xingjie and Fan Yiru entered the Shaolin conference hall, and saw that there were already many people sitting there, except for the highly respected Shaolin abbot Ben Jing and Wudang Konghui Taoist priest, Rong Xingjie also saw Yuan, the third disciple of Liu Zhiqiu from Yanliu Village Pan Lin.There are not many seats in the hall, so many people are standing.

Rong Xingjie was just about to say hello to everyone, but Fan Yiru, who was still feeling unhappy in his heart, had already dragged him to sit down on two vacant seats.Rong Xingjie's heart was pounding, and he took a peek at Ben Jing, but he didn't see any dissatisfaction, so he sat down firmly on the chair.

Afterwards, several waves of people came, and the hall was almost full.Benjing put down the rosary and stood up.Rong Xingjie saw that his brothers also got up one after another, so he secretly pulled Fan Yiru and stood up.

Just listen to Ben Jing's clear voice: "Everyone, the old monks gathered here today. I think you all know the purpose. It is to get rid of the martial arts scourge of 'Han Shui Sect'." He paused, "The martial arts in the Central Plains have always been harmonious. Recently, the Tubo family has surrendered to our dynasty more politically and economically, and martial arts practitioners are less likely to cause troubles than before. The only problem now is the northern Hanshui Sect. However, over the years, my Central Plains martial arts has grown There have been many conflicts between big and small, and no one has benefited. Therefore, this large-scale move requires us to work together and discuss strategies."

After speaking, I heard mixed voices of agreement.Rong Xingjie took a look at Fan Yiru, she stuck out her tongue, nodded, and said, "Okay! That's great!"

Rong Xingjie secretly coughed twice, and was about to say a few words of "OK", the hall had already quieted down.

You Benjing brought up the topic, and then everyone started discussing it.In order to deal with the cold internal force of the Hanshui Sect, people from all walks of life racked their brains.But Rong Xingjie was still not in good shape.

Suddenly, Fan Yiru beside him nudged him with his elbow.Rong Xingjie came back to his senses, only to realize that it was Yuan Panlin who was speaking at this time.I just heard him say: "Guys, I have an idea. Since we can't get any benefits from going to their place, why don't we solve those troubles while they are in the Central Plains, and the rest will be easier over there. ?”

"This..." Ben Jing frowned, "I'm afraid it's against decency..."

"Hmph! Why are you talking about decent behavior at this time!" Rong Xingjie was startled, because it was Fan Yiru who said this.He winked at her desperately: Didn't your cousin say that we can only watch from the sidelines!

But Fan Yiru didn't know if he was talking about excitement, or didn't see his wink at all, and continued: "Since it is a large-scale attack to destroy it, the Hanshui Cult, is it possible to fight one-on-one when we get there? Let me tell you, it's better to take those Elder protectors are tricked into coming to various places, let's kill them first, and then go smash their lairs!"

"Hahaha, I said abbot, I think it's better to mess with them once! Since you are in the Central Plains, why don't you just lie to a place with abundant geothermal heat and let them heat it up!" Daoist Kong Hui also paused. Feel the heart and body smooth, laugh three times.

Rong Xingjie was also told that his blood boiled immediately.Fan Yiru said that the two of them would make a name for themselves in the world; she also said that they would no longer be so useless.Now this kind of feeling is full of pride?

A heroic feeling that he had never felt in his previous life grew in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to stand up, and shouted loudly, "Damn their lair".But he still seemed to be sitting there calmly.What he was thinking of at this moment was Fan Moxuan, and he suddenly felt that the ten years he followed Moxuan was really worthless.If possible, what he hopes now is to travel the world side by side with Mo Xuan.

However, this is no longer possible.Sitting next to him now is his nominal wife named Fan Yiru, Fan Moxuan's cousin.

The discussion is still going on enthusiastically, and all the knights are also full of pride.Unknowingly, the sun is heading west.Together with the others, they ate some vegetarian food delivered by the young monks, and dispersed one after another, returning to their respective guest rooms.

Rong Xingjie lit the oil lamp, saw Fan Yiru's excited face, and asked, "Why didn't you follow your cousin's advice and join in?"

Fan Yiru waved her hand carelessly: "You don't know, I was so excited at that time! I was anxious when I thought that the abbot still talked about the rules of the world so rigidly."

"I hope nothing happens." Rong Xingjie murmured.

The two washed up, turned off the oil lamp, and lay down together.Rong Xingjie slept on the outside position, and moved out again uncomfortably, and then gradually fell asleep.

As for Fan Yiru, she couldn't bear the excitement for several days, and she was already in a deep sleep.

They didn't know what kind of accident was waiting for them.

The next day, after Rong Xingjie woke up, he noticed the gradually white sky outside the window, so he pushed Fan Yiru in a daze, trying to wake her up.

However, with this push, he found blood stains on his palm.Looking at Fan Yiru again, her eyes are closed tightly, her lips are turning blue, she has a diamond-shaped sword wound on her chest, surrounded by a large half-dried bloodstain.Rong Xingjie felt a "thump" in his heart, and slowly put a finger under her nose.

No breath.

The first thing he thought of was what Yan Ling and Yan Xian said to them on the way.Sure enough... because of what Yiru said.

To Fan Yiru, Rong Xingjie couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had.He was ridiculed by her when he was a child, and then he married her selfishly in order not to be deceived by Fan Mo, and later he got the method of internal strength from her.The two who were named as husband and wife even shared the same bed last night.But this day is separated by Yin and Yang?

The guilt in his heart was suddenly covered by panic.He rushed out of the room in disheveled clothes, caught a young monk and said, "Yiru is dead."

50

Chapter 50, Chapter 49...

Fan Yiru died.

The girl who was joking and always coming up with some weird ideas was now lying on the bed, unable to move, and completely lost her anger.

The abbot soon arrived, and with him many others who had received the news.

The abbot Benjing walked to the bedside, glanced at Fan Yiru, and said: "There is no trace of a fight... Was it... killed by a sword?" After that, he looked at Rong Xingjie, his eyes were questioning.

Rong Xingjie shook his head: "I didn't notice it. I only discovered it this morning."

"Amitabha. The benefactor is also ranked very high in the world, but he didn't realize it. I'm afraid this person's martial arts are unfathomable!" Ben Jing stood in front of his palm and said sadly.

But someone in the crowd asked: "If outsiders invade, the whole Shaolin will not be able to find it? I'm afraid there are some thieves calling for a thief!"

The insinuation in these words is self-evident, and Rong Xingjie can understand it, but he can't refute anything.What's more, it was not him who was "high on the list".

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the door, followed by a voice: "The wound is diamond-shaped, how long is the thumb?" It was Yuan Panlin from Yanliu Village who came in.

"Not bad." Ben Jing replied, and then stepped out of the way.

After Yuan Panlin said this, Rong Xingjie immediately remembered that when Liu Mingyue faked his death, the wound was indeed Cheng Ling-shaped.And the one who attacked him was Ye Sha.

Yuan Panlin had also walked close to the bed, took a look, and sighed: "It's true. It's Ye Sha's hand."

Rong Xingjie raised his head, looked at him, and thought: He probably didn't know that Liu Mingyue was actually alive.

Sure enough, Yuan Panlin's voice was full of sadness: "It was the same when Senior Brother was killed..." Senior Brother was referring to Liu Mingyue.

Rong Xingjie recalled Liu Mingyue's wound back then, and it was exactly the same as the one in front of him.Why... just say a word, but also want to kill people?

Rong Xingjie stood up suddenly, and made a terrifying sound with his clenched fists: "Ye! Sha!" Two words were squeezed out between his teeth.

"Amitabha Buddha, benefactor, please mourn. When is the time to repay the grievance!" Ben Jing counted the beads with his left hand, stood his right palm in front of his chest, and frowned.

Rong Xingjie's mood was very complicated, and he didn't want to say that he was so disrespectful: "Abbot, I was inexplicably hit by a disaster while I was still in your Shaolin Temple. If you really want to pursue it, I'm afraid you will also be blamed. A word of advice, don't pretend to be merciful." Yes! Today, I, Rong Xingjie, have tied the knot with Ye Cha. The Hanshui Sect or something, it hasn’t offended me, and I don’t bother to mess with it. Farewell!” After finishing speaking, he rushed out with light work, Straight up and down.

He didn't want to stay in Shaolin for another moment!

Unexpectedly, Yuan Panlin also chased him out.After a while of sprinting, the cold wind blew my mind and cleared up a lot.Hearing his shout behind him, Rong Xingjie slowed down.

Yuan Panlin stepped forward and cupped his hands: "Young Xia Rong, this Yesha is taking money to do things, don't fight hard with them. Just think about who you offended, and you brought the disaster of death. You also pay more careful."

Rong Xingjie nodded.After Yuan Panlin said this, he realized that the real murderer should be the one who paid for Fan Yiru's life. "Thank you. When you go back, please say hello to Uncle Liu. I'll go first."

All the way down the mountain, Rong Xingjie pondered that he was safe and sound, but Fan Yiru was dead. From the looks of it, it should not be the beam that he made.But who is it that will boldly attack Shaolin Holy Land next time?

His brows could not help but frown, and his brain was also aching because of this series of changes.Earlier, he ran to the mountainside with Qinggong, and after thinking about it all the way, he had already reached the foot of the mountain before he knew it.

Waiting to find the horses that had been tied nearby, he saw a man standing in the middle of the road from a distance.There are two horses behind him, they are the horses of himself and Fan Yiru when they came.

With his back against the light, his facial features looked completely dark.But Rong Xingjie recognized it at a glance. "Mo Xuan..." He couldn't help calling his name.

Fan Moxuan led the horse, walked a few steps towards him, and passed the rein forward: "Where is Fan Yiru?"

Rong Xingjie didn't take the reins, but hugged Fan Moxuan, and cried while lying in his arms: "Yiru she...she died..."

All the hard-built supports in my heart collapsed at this moment.At this fragile moment, seeing Fan Moxuan is undoubtedly the most reassuring thing for him to rely on.

Fan Moxuan took him to an inn in Dengfeng City and asked for a room.When Rong Xingjie regained his strength, he asked the ins and outs carefully.

Rong Xingjie also calmed down a lot, and after speaking, he grabbed Fan Moxuan's hand: "It must be a member of the Hanshui Sect! Yiru only said one word, and she suffered such a murderous hand..."

"Not exactly." Fan Moxuan interrupted him, "You didn't bring down Fan Yiru's body?"

It was only then that Rong Xingjie realized that Fan Yiru was married to him no matter what, but after being murdered, he left her body and left on his own.this……

Fan Moxuan also guessed his psychology from his expression, and said: "It's okay. 'Male and female twins' behave pervertedly in the world, so they won't attract suspicion."

Rong Xingjie raised his eyes uncertainly and asked, "Is it really all right?" Seeing Fan Moxuan nodding his head affirmatively, he stopped thinking about it.

At this time, the waiter who had ordered earlier had already brought the food and knocked on the door.Fan Moxuan asked him to put the food on the table, and asked him to bring a bucket of hot water before closing the door.

Walking to Rong Xingjie's side, patted his head, and said softly: "Are you tired today? Eat a little, take a bath and rest. I will help you with revenge."

Rong Xingjie really didn't have any appetite, so he ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then went to soak himself in the bucket.

Maybe it was just like what Fan Moxuan said, he was so tired that he just wanted to soak in the bath for a while, but he felt a little drowsy about falling asleep.

But at this time, the dazed mind felt that someone bypassed the screen separating the wooden barrel from the table.I heard a slight sound of water, followed by a familiar voice: "The water is getting cold."

There is a gentle touch on the lips, but it disappears like a dragonfly on the water.

He knew it was Fan Moxuan.But I don't know if she is really drowsy, or she wants to use this reason to absorb the warmth from Fan Moxuan.

After that, Fan Moxuan didn't make any more intimate moves, but wiped off the water stains on his body, and carried him to the bed.

For some reason, Rong Xingjie, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them at this moment, and reached out to grab the sleeve of Fan Moxuan who was about to leave. "Mo Xuan...don't go away..."

Fan Moxuan bent down and kissed him lightly at the corner of his eyes twice: "I won't go away, clean up the table."

Rong Xingjie's hand gripped even tighter, his knuckles turned white. "You know who is going to kill Yiru, right? Otherwise, why would Yan Lingyan tell us halfway through?"

Fan Moxuan opened his fingers, the movement was very light, but he could not resist.He said: "Xiao Rong, you are tired, go to sleep. I will accompany you to Yesha tomorrow."

That night, Rong Xingjie actually slept soundly.It's been a long time, I haven't slept in the same bed with Fan Moxuan like this.

On the way to Yesha, Fan Moxuan didn't let Rong Xingjie ride a horse anymore, but hired a carriage and let him sit in it.The original two horses were now harnessed to the front of the cart, and under Fan Moxuan's whip, they hooved to pull the cart.

Rong Xingjie sat in the car, feeling bored, so he opened the car window and looked at all kinds of pedestrians on the street.

Suddenly, a toddler with candied haws in one hand and a bell in the other attracted his attention. "Mo Xuan, stop for a moment."

The horse walked a few steps slowly and stopped.Rong Xingjie got out of the car, walked in front of the child, and squatted down: "Tell brother, where did you buy this bell, okay?"

The child blinked, turned around and pointed to a blacksmith shop: "Uncle Hu gave it to me!"

Rong Xingjie nodded, and went straight to the shop.When he came out again, he also had a bell in his hand.

Fan Moxuan looked at him: "Why do you have this nature?"

Rong Xingjie didn't speak, walked up to the horse, and tied a bell around its neck: "It's good to hear the bell when the horse walks." After speaking, he sat back in the car again.

Fan Moxuan was not in a hurry to catch the car, but turned around and said to him: "Xiao Rong, Fan Yiru is dead. Why don't you come to Fenchi Palace?"

Rong Xingjie showed him a smiling face: "Let me think about it."

He suddenly felt that ambition and pride were nothing more than mere ears.The world is too chaotic, if his father is willing to retire, why not.Stick to the embankment in my heart, and always think that everything will be fine if I don't get cheated.But it only caused people to panic, what kind of tricks did they make?

Since her rebirth, the only thing she can't let go of is the fear of the Escort being destroyed again.

Now that I think about it, I was the one who was startled.Isn't it enough to kill Fan Yiru?After avenging her, he will transfer the bodyguard agency to someone else, and live in seclusion in the mountains with his father.

If Mo Xuan could be together... Rong Xingjie couldn't help laughing again as he thought about it.If we can be together, that would be great; if not, we can't force ourselves.Regarding the grudges from the previous life, the current self has changed a lot.

Along the way, just the two of them, no one disturbed.Before they knew it, nearly ten days had passed, and the two arrived at Yesha headquarters.

The leader of Ye Sha is a tall man with rough lines, showing the strength to lead Ye Sha.This person is Ji Qianxiao.

Ji Qianxiao didn't seem to welcome their visit very much, obviously guessing their purpose.After a few polite words, they let them speak directly.

Rong Xingjie pondered for a while, thinking about how to ask the question.After all, it is against etiquette to come to the door so recklessly and point out the murder.

Unexpectedly, Fan Moxuan never cared about this, and asked directly: "Fan Yiru in Fanjiazhuang died at the hands of Qianluo. I want to know who wanted her life."

This was the first time Rong Xingjie heard the name "Qianluo".You know, killers mostly hide their real names in Jianghu, just like Bi Luo and Huang Li.And Fan Moxuan could directly tell the name of the killer who killed Fan Yiru, presumably he did some research.

But he has been with him all the way, when did he find out the matter so clearly?Rong Xingjie thought about it, and guessed that it was probably done by the people under Fenchi Palace.

The author has something to say: Yiru, this doll finally succeeded~

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Ji Qianxiao was also surprised when he heard Fan Moxuan utter the name of the killer.He narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the two of them, and finally locked his eyes on Fan Moxuan: "May I ask who this hero is?"

"Fan Moxuan."

No provenance, no polite words of humility, no words.The clean and neat introduction makes people have to look at it differently.

Sure enough, Ji Qianxiao showed a clear expression, and also withdrew his disdainful gesture: "It turns out to be the owner of Fenchi Palace Fan. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fan Moxuan didn't say anything, just picked up a cup of tea at his elbow, scraped off the dust with the lid of the cup, and took a sip.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little stiff.That Ji Qianxiao was able to lead the Yesha organization, so he naturally had certain skills.But now, Fan Moxuan treats her so arrogantly, how can she be reconciled.

Rong Xingjie glanced back and forth between the two of them, and said, "Hero Ji, can you tell me, who is that person?"

"I think you two have heard about my Yesha's rules. If safety cannot be guaranteed, who else is willing to do business with our Yesha?" Ji Qianxiao also took a sip of tea.The meaning of these words is that it cannot be said.

Rong Xingjie was a little anxious, now he wanted to know who killed Fan Yiru, so he could only start from Ye Cha.But they are unwilling to tell.In desperation, he was also a little unscrupulous: "Then how can we say it? We will pay for it?"

Ji Qianxiao suddenly laughed a few times: "Young man, our Yesha business is in the business of killing people, not intelligence business. If you can't say it, then you can't say it. Go slowly, I won't send you off. gone."

Rong Xingjie was about to say something more, but Fan Moxuan stopped: "Xiao Rong, let's go." After speaking, he pulled him out.

In the room where Ji Qianxiao was left alone, he rubbed his hand on the teacup for a while, and thought to himself: What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd in this burning palace?

Rong Xingjie who was pulled out by Fan Moxuan still wanted to struggle: "Why don't you let me ask you clearly! Let go! I want to avenge Yiru!"

"Don't you understand what he means? Let's look for clues elsewhere." Fan Moxuan frowned slightly and looked at him.

Rong Xingjie wrenched his wrist out of his palm: "We are obviously begging them, why do you put on that superior posture again? Maybe..."

Before Rong Xingjie could finish his sentence, Fan Moxuan interrupted him: "Xiao Rong, don't you think that I treat everyone like you? I, Fan Moxuan, have never been so lowly in front of others?"

Rong Xingjie was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help taking a step back.He took a breath and said, "I misunderstood you."

Fan Moxuan looked at him, and changed the topic: "Xiao Rong, if... If you can't avenge your cousin, what should you do?"

"Why can't you take revenge? Is that man very strong in martial arts? Then you will help me?"

Fan Moxuan smiled lightly and nodded.

The two got into the carriage again, Rong Xingjie asked