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Taking the opportunity of recovering from her injuries, Pei Xiang found out bit by bit the character and past of Mrs. Ximen Feng Yiwei, and also figured out how she gets along with the guards.Therefore, when the wound of "Strict Guard" gradually healed, Pei Xiang was able to play her current role perfectly.

"Madam, why don't you wait for the owner, maybe... the owner was delayed on the road."

Feng Yiwei shook her head: "Wait no more, the letter I wrote to him before has not been answered, and the killer of Shaying Pavilion has been provoked. I am worried that something has happened to Wanmei Villa. Guard Yan, we must rush to him as soon as possible." go back."

Pei Xiang cupped his fists: "This subordinate will definitely escort Madam back to the villa safely!"

Feng Yiwei touched her abdomen and smiled melancholy.

"Ma'am, should I buy two little maids to take care of you?"

"No need, Yan Wei, keep everything simple in this extraordinary time."

"I have wronged Madam."

The two discussed the arrangements and trivial details of the journey for a while, and after that, Pei Xiang took the money Feng Yiwei gave and went out to buy.

Three days later, Pei Xiang escorted Feng Yiwei to board the big ship on the outlying island.

On the deck, Pei Xiang looked back at Baiyun City.

This bustling city under the blue sea and blue sky is beautiful and bustling, and it is the brightest pearl on the South China Sea, but she has to leave in a hurry and cannot seriously say goodbye.

I don’t know when I will have the chance to go back again, drink the mutton soup in the corner alley again, eat the pockmarked mother-in-law’s fruit-filled rice cakes again, and take a look...the house I used to live in and the kapok tree in the yard.

Thinking about it, Pei Xiang's empty eyes suddenly paused, and her eyes were fixed on the figure on the highest part of the city wall.

Is that him?

What is he looking at?

The South China Sea is sweltering, why stay here?

At this time, Feng Yiwei's voice interrupted Pei Xiang's rambling thoughts.

"Yan Weiwei, thanks to your carefulness in buying so many sweet and sour preserved fruits, otherwise I would definitely not be able to eat or sleep well on this boat."

"Yan Huwei" smiled shyly: "Actually, this subordinate likes to eat these snacks. When passing by Zhang's old shop, he stopped for a while, and happened to hear a few women chatting inside, thinking that Madam, you probably need these."

Feng Yiwei smiled heartily: "It turns out that Yan Huwei also likes to eat preserved fruit, haha, let me say that you are a bachelor, have not yet married a wife and have children, how can you be so careful and thoughtful."

"It's just a mistake."

"This is not a mistake." Feng Yiwei deliberately put on a serious look, but her eyes were shining brightly. "This is a good sign! Guard Yan, this indicates that our return journey will definitely be smooth sailing."

Pei Xiang smiled happily. She nodded in agreement with Feng Yiwei, who was in a good mood, while unconsciously looking in a certain direction.It's a pity that I didn't catch a glimpse of that familiar figure again this time.

——From now on, the fate will end here.

Probably because of the strict inspection of Feixian Island, there were no unknown people such as killers mixed in on the big ship they took.Just as Feng Yiwei hoped, they sailed smoothly and arrived at the destination port calmly.

After going ashore, Pei Xiang did not immediately leave his status as a "strict guard".

She was a little worried about Feng Yiwei, who was pregnant, and planned to do everything from beginning to end, escorting her all the way back to Wanmei Villa.Therefore, Pei Xiang still pretended to be a reliable and stable "strict guard".

The two discussed for a while, and gave up the option of going north with a certain bodyguard agency. Instead, they bought a good-quality carriage, and Pei Xiang drove on the road.

"Yan Wei, when we get to the next station, I want to send another letter to my husband."

"Madam, this subordinate suspects that something happened at Wanmei Villa. If we send a letter back, we may expose the location again and attract the killer of Shaying Pavilion."

Feng Yiwei's brows were full of worry, and she sighed again and again: "Why did that Shaying Pavilion hunt down and kill me?"

"The killers in Shaying Pavilion are all paid for their work. They attacked us, and someone must have placed a reward list in Shaying Your Excellency, paying a lot of money for their lives."

"Yan Wei, will the killers of Shaying Pavilion keep chasing and killing us after receiving the order? Then don't I have to worry about it all the time?"

"No, the rules of the Shaying Pavilion are repeated over and over again. They will not attack more than three times. As long as we escape the three pursuits of the Shaying Pavilion, they will stop, and, from now on, they will not accept this person's reward. make."

"I seem to have heard people mention this matter. At that time...the tone of those people was a little admirable. Guard Yan, Shaying Pavilion's behavior...is it paying attention to the rules of the world?" Feng Yiwei asked with some uncertainty.

Pei Xiang sneered mockingly: "Ma'am, the rules of the world are in the final analysis that the strong are respected, and the others are all false rules. 'Stop after three chases' sounds like that, but let the subordinates say , who gave them the right to chase and kill them? They shouldn’t even make a move for the first time. To put it bluntly, Shaying Pavilion makes money by using people as knives, so it wants to advertise itself as a moral and elegant Qingliu knife.”

Feng Yiwei burst out laughing, she looked at the guard Yan who was driving the car in surprise:

"Yan Huwei is a member of the Jianghu, so he has such an idea? Let me think about it. By the way, I heard similar things from my father and brother when I was in the boudoir. But since I married Wanmei Villa, the Jianghu I came into contact with Among the people, very few people would comment on Shaying Pavilion like this."

Pei Xiang shook his head: "Ma'am, there are many people in Jianghu who are like mirrors in their hearts, but they just don't want to be as straightforward as what your subordinates say. After all, it's actually the old saying - people can't help themselves in Jianghu. "

"Hey, that's right," Feng Yiwei sighed, and then said sweetly, "However, it is a good thing to have a limit on the number of times. Compared with the endless pursuit, the killers of Shaying Pavilion will give people some breathing room after all."

Looking at the winding road ahead, Pei Xiang retorted silently in his heart, it wasn't Shaying Pavilion talking about "conscience", it was their self-protection strategy.

Those who can escape the three times of chasing and killing by Shaying Pavilion, if they are not very lucky, then they have a strong background or strong personal strength.For such an assassination target, no matter how many assassins Shaying Pavilion sent, it would be nothing more than losing manpower in vain.

It may even anger some real strong people because of this, and make Shaying Pavilion change from "daozu" to "fish meat", from a high-ranking god of death to a lonely ghost fleeing in embarrassment.

Pei Xiang didn't elaborate on his thoughts with Feng Yiwei, but brought up the previous topic:

"Madam, are you still planning to send a letter to the owner?"

"No," Feng Yiwei said with a little embarrassment, "We'd better be more cautious. It's better than anything else if we can go back safely."

Pei Xiang smiled slightly, which was one of the reasons why she was willing to do her best to escort Feng Yiwei. This lady has a really good temper.

"Madam, if you don't like the boring journey, you can think of a nice baby name for the little master."

Feng Yiwei regained her energy immediately, and said happily: "Yes, I can think of a baby name for the baby, Yan Wei, do you think the baby is a boy or a girl?"

"Ma'am, you can think about it a little more, and discuss it with the owner when you get back."

Speaking of her husband who is far away in Wanmei Villa, Feng Yiwei's eyes showed sweetness and longing, but she pretended to be dissatisfied and complained:

"If you let him consider the baby's baby name, maybe he will name it with a medicinal material. That person is almost becoming a medical idiot."

Pei Xiang smiled, along the way, she had roughly understood the personality of the owner Ximenshen from Feng Yiwei's words.

Generally speaking, although Ximenshen is a native of Jianghu and has practiced good family martial arts, he is even more obsessed with medical skills.He was thinking about how to overcome some intractable diseases every day, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he forgot to sleep and eat.

——This is also one of the reasons why Feng Yiwei "run away from home".

The two hurried on their way talking and laughing, and arrived at the post station before dark. After Pei Xiang sent Feng Yiwei into the room, he went downstairs to collect food and hot water.

After dinner, Pei Xiang checked the doors and windows for Feng Yiwei, and went to the next room to rest.

As soon as he returned to the solitary space, the smile on the corner of Pei Xiang's mouth faded.

She rubbed her belly uncertainly, thinking of the faint nausea after smelling the oily smoke during dinner, her eyes were full of complex surprises.

——After performing the ancient version of a blind date and marrying the wrong man, do I still have to run with the ball?

Pei Xiang looked at the dark sky outside, and decided to find a doctor with a good reputation to check his pulse when he passed the next town.

——If there is really a baby...that would be great.

After a brief wash, she lay lazily on the bed.

Pei Xiang originally planned to close her eyes and think about some future plans, but she has always felt tired and sleepy recently, so she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

At dawn, Pei Xiang, who was sleeping, woke up suddenly.

She jumped up silently, picked up the iron sword in her hand and rushed out of the door, just in time to bump into the two assassins from Shaying Pavilion in the corridor.At the same time, Feng Yiwei's exclamation sounded in the next room.

Pei Xiang no longer hides his clumsiness, and kicks the killer closest to her, and when the other killer can't react in time, his figure shakes, and he breaks open Feng Yiwei's room door as quickly as the wind.

At the moment when the opponent's life was hanging by a thread, she stabbed the sword with a shocking rainbow and directly knew the attacker's life.

Then, with a backhand blow, she blocked the sneak attack of the two killers outside the door.

"The Shaying Pavilion?"

"Your Excellency is very skilled. I just don't know if your sword can stop our joint attack."

Pei Xiang moved her ears and heard the rustling footsteps on the roof, and knew that the room was surrounded. She stared coldly at the killer in front of her, didn't talk nonsense, just stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is neither fast nor slow, and the blade is steady, seemingly lacking in agility and change, it is simply mediocre and dull.

However, the two men in black opposite Pei Xiang showed panic and fear.They watched Sen Leng's sharp weapon approaching their throats, but they couldn't avoid it at all. Their feet seemed to be glued to the ground, and they couldn't even move a little bit.

——Is this some sorcery?

——Of course it's not magic.

In an instant, two thin lines of blood appeared on the necks of the two Shaying Pavilion killers, and after that, they could no longer stand up.

——This is Pei Xiang's new swordsmanship, nameless, simple, natural, and as clever as clumsy.

——This is another level of sword intent she comprehended after sparring with Yu Luocha.

Pei Xiang glanced at Feng Yiwei, and the other party's eyes were full of surprise.

Obviously, she has realized that the identity of "Guard Yan" is different, and the guards of Wanmei Villa absolutely do not have such skills.

"Mrs. Feng, please come to my side, I will protect you out."

Feng Yiwei just hesitated for a moment, then quickly ran to Pei Xiang's side.

"No matter who you are, thank you for your willingness to save me."

"If Mrs. Feng is afraid, please close your eyes."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Xiang heard a crisp sound from the roof. Obviously, the killer who responded outside realized that something was wrong inside the house.

She grabbed Feng Yiwei's waist, soared into the air, and fell out of the window like a shooting star.

"Archery!"

"Go!"

Pei Xiang flipped rapidly in mid-air, and swung a roaring sword.

The sword was majestic, and the sword light was like a net. It not only blocked the successive deadly arrows in the corner of the dark place, but also solved a killer near the window.

Until she floated down, the enemy couldn't hurt her at all.

This time, it was Pei Xiang's turn to take the initiative to attack.She didn't even let go of Feng Yiwei, but carried her towards the attacker in the corner.

A glare of cold light, directly approaching the opponent's vitals.

Turning around again, the person behind him fell to the ground, and Pei Xiang had locked on to the next target.

Her sword is extremely sharp and can be shot, the silent three-edged bone piercing dart cannot stop her bright sword light, and the mighty and overbearing hundred-refined copper ring steel knife cannot deter her cold sword energy.Pei Xiang's sword was now filled with cold and ruthless evil and murderous aura.

At that moment, no one could tell how she performed such swift swordsmanship, and no one could see how many exquisite sword moves she swung in total. They only felt cold, terrified and suffocated, and felt that if there was a second The second choice, they never want to be her enemy...

Before the rising sun completely illuminated the entire sky, Pei Xiang quickly dealt with the remaining killers.

Starting again, Feng Yiwei leaned to the door of the carriage, her tone light and curious:

"Hey, Hero Pei, you said you wanted to hide from an old man who disguised himself as my bodyguard. Now that we have left Feixian Island in the South China Sea, why are you still disguised?"

Pei Xiang nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I'll remove the disguise on my face when I reach the next town. However, I have a suggestion, Mrs. Feng can consider it."

"What proposal?"

"Mrs. Feng, in order to avoid the next pursuit of Shaying Pavilion, how about I make some disguises for you? After the disguises, let's pretend to be brothers and sisters and continue on our way."

Feng Yiwei readily agreed, with some eagerness in her eyes.

While Pei Xiang and Feng Yiwei were discussing the next itinerary, Yu Luocha, who was far away on Feixian Island in the South China Sea, was preparing to leave for Wuming Island.

"Master, Hu Tianwei, the elder of the South Sea Sword Sect, is asking to see you."

"What's the matter with him?"

Yu Luocha's subordinates hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Hu Tianwei is here to deliver medicinal materials, which are the few special medicinal materials in your previous prescription."

"Does he know Mei Xuean's real identity?"

"I probably don't know. Hu Tianwei said...the medicinal materials are for Madam."

Yu Luocha froze for a moment, then said softly: "Invite him to Songtao Hall, I will see him in person."

"Yes."

After his subordinates left, Yu Luocha sat in the study for a while, with Pei Xiang's unfinished half painting in hand.

He separated from her unexpectedly, without warning.People who still want to eat Jiangnan lotus root noodles in the morning will disappear in the afternoon, leaving only the messy beach and various clues. How can people be willing to give up?

The nameless island was the last possibility Yu Luocha could think of.

In any case, he had to meet the little old man himself.

——Then, I should go back to Rakshasa.

——Reluctant?Naturally reluctant.However, some things will sooner or later be forgotten.

——It’s just a few months of companionship, no matter how good it is, it’s just... a relationship.

Yu Luocha slowly healed the pain in his heart, got up and went to the Songtao Hall where he received guests.

"Mr. Mei, why don't you see Miss Gu?"

"Zhuojing has something to leave the island. Elder Hu came here in person, but is there something important?"

"This……"

Hu Tianwei hesitated for a moment, thinking of the rumors he heard vaguely before, it seemed that Gu Shuangqing had disappeared, so he chose to tell the truth:

"I originally promised Gu Nvxia to keep it a secret, but since Gu Nvxia has left the island, I'd better communicate with Mr. Mei."

"Elder Hu, please speak."

"Before, Gu Nvxia went to my Nanhai Sword Sect to buy medicinal materials, saying that Mr. Mei's recuperation prescriptions were indispensable for those few flavors. This was originally a trivial matter, but this year's situation is special. Most of the herbs purchased by our sect are If it was sold to a master who couldn't afford to offend, the amount of medicinal materials in stock would be insufficient.

"So, I discussed with Gu Nvxia and asked her to teach me the sword skills of sending young disciples for a month, and we will help Gu Nvxia find a way to get together the medicinal materials for a year. No, I have all the ingredients here Quantity, please wait for Gu Nvxia to come to pick up the medicine with peace of mind. But after waiting for a few days, um, Gu Nvxia didn’t come to the door after the appointed time, hey, I was afraid of delaying Mr. Mei’s medicine, so I took the liberty to come to the door.”

Yu Luocha was a little lost in thought.

Seeing this, Hu Tianwei signaled the young disciple standing behind him to put the packed medicinal materials on the table, and said gently:

"Mr. Mei, these are the medicinal materials Gu Nvxia ordered before. Twelve servings, exactly one year's supply. She is not on the island now, how about Mr. Mei come to check?"

Yu Luocha's gaze fell on the table, and after staring at it for a while, he suddenly asked:

"When did she go to you to discuss this matter?"

Hu Tianwei said for a while.

Yu Luosha closed his eyes, it was the second day after he came back from the sea to pretend to be sick.It turned out that the few beads I found at random can be exchanged for such a silent return?

"I already know about this." Yu Luosha suppressed the slight turmoil in her heart, and nodded lightly.

After Hu Tianwei left, Yu Luocha slowly drank a cup of tea.

After a long while, he looked at the twelve packs of medicinal materials on the table inexplicably, and suddenly something extra appeared in his heart.

"An Yi, what happened to the sword forged for Shuang Qing?"

"The swordsmith of the Dugu family said that it will take another three months."

"Really? Let them do their best to forge, I don't want any mistakes."

"As ordered."

"Is the boat to Unnamed Island ready?"

"It's all ready."

"Then let's go now."

"Yes, leader. It's just... how to deal with this yard?"

"Seal it as it is. No, send all the things and medicines she used back to the religion, and seal the rest."

The figure of Yu Luocha gradually walked away and never looked back.