beg for chivalry

The room was quiet and there was no sound.The bright moon rose up from the pierced rhombic lattice, and the silver light like cold frost sprinkled on the two of them.The only sound seemed to be the beating of their hearts, which disturbed people's minds.

Jin Wu felt his heart beating so hard that he couldn't breathe, and the pressured wound was burning hot, burning like a flame in his tight body.Yu Qiuxia suddenly reached out to touch his face, her fingers were as cold as ice, and said softly.

"Seven years... I have been looking for you for seven years."

The Raksha ghost should be ruthless, but suddenly he felt a needle pricking his heart, numb with pain.He often drank alcohol and never knew he was drunk, but now he felt dizzy, drunk as if he had been poured several pots of tangerine to sleep.He never thought that not only wine, but love can also make people drunk.

Yu Qiuxia looked at him, her dark eyes looked moist.

"I went to the Tianshan Gate and learned how to use a sword. I finally came to save you. They wouldn't let me go, but I slipped out after all... I still owe you my life, even if I owe everyone in the world Once again, I will pay you back."

Jin Wu just blinked blankly, he murmured. "...If that's the case, why didn't you admit it when you were in Haijin?" His lips parted slightly, Yu Qiuxia didn't hear clearly, only felt that his body was trembling, and he couldn't help but feel a little cold, calling out, "...young master?"

"I don't recognize you." Jin Wu shook his head. "You also have the wrong person."

The eyes of the pair of Qingbi seemed to have frost, and they were bone-chillingly cold.Yu Qiuxia was stunned, and suddenly remembered that this man was here to assassinate Yu Jiachen, and every knife he made just now went straight to the vital point, obviously he had learned a skillful killing knife technique.

"Master, it's me." Yu Qiuxia was a little anxious, he grabbed Jin Wu's hand and said.

"Wang Xiaoyuan, do you still remember this name? Six years ago, I ran to the Golden Mansion, fell from a tree, and hit you right in the face. From then on, you always used this matter to bully me...One winter We were playing on the diversion pool, the ice cracked, and you fell, since then I have been most afraid of cold weather, even if the wind blows, I have to hold the hand stove and shake..."

These words sound very strange.Jin Wu has a surprisingly good memory, and never remembers such trivial things as a mother-in-law with this person.He was afraid of the cold, and would never accept the work of the Ministry of Finance in winter, but he didn't know how his problem came about.

"Yubai's saber technique is devastating, especially the third one. I have done it a few times, and I can't remember many things." The man in the green official uniform just smiled sadly, "But young master, you I will engrave what happened in the bottom of my heart, and I dare not forget even a single bit."

Yu Qiuxia continued. "A few times I couldn't even remember what you looked like, but I kowtowed a hundred and eighty times in front of the statue of Tianzun, and finally got some clues... Madam is from Mughal, you have blue eyes like her, But darker."

Cold fingers slowly caressed Jin Wu's face, but the breath that rushed over was warm.Jin Wu flickered uncomfortably, and glanced to the side. There was still a sword hidden in the pillar beside the bed, and he had to reach it to kill the person in front of him.

"The assassins in Houtianlou all have the same face."

Jin Wu finally spoke, his voice was very hoarse, and at the same time he smiled jokingly at him, "Have you thought about it? Not only am I not your young master, I may be the one who killed your young master with my own blood."

The man's face suddenly turned pale.

"I only know one thing. I came to kill," Jin Wu continued coldly, "The person who killed tonight was not found, but there was a fat fish that bit the bait by itself." He raised the corners of his mouth, coldly Laughing, "Tianshan Gate Jade Qiuxia, I have been thinking about your head for a long time, three years."

As soon as it was too late, the assassin gritted his teeth and suddenly turned over and jumped up, bending his knees against the waist and abdomen of the man on his body!But Yu Qiuxia was also a vigilant person, he flashed extremely fast, and instantly bent over and put his hands on his kneecaps.Jin Wu clutched his chest and stretched his hands towards the pillar. This man must have never imagined that he hid not only one knife, but two knives and two swords, in order to kill people anytime, anywhere.

Seeing his behavior like this, Yu Qiuxia's heart was twisted in pain, and she called again: "Master..."

The assassin turned over and landed on the stone brick, picked up the scratched copper mask and covered his face, said coldly. "I'm not your young master, and I'm not interested in taking advantage of this. You're a jade swordsman, and I'm a black-clothed Rakshasa. There's no reason to be kind to an enemy."

The swordsman looked at him between the red curtains, his delicate eyebrows were already tightly knitted, looking at Xuanran, he wanted to cry, and said. "Looks like we've lost even the last thing."

"what?"

"Name, we lost all names."

The man's bright eyes looked shocking, revealing an indescribable sadness. "It's been seven years, and it's no longer Wang Xiaoyuan and Jinwu. Young master, I found you, but you haven't found your way back yet."

Yu Qiuxia flipped the knife aside, and the Songwen knife rolled on the ground and fell into the shadow under the bed.Jin Wu suddenly felt annoyed, and threw the knife in front of a person who was about to kill him. There was no reason other than contempt.

Jin Wu stared at him, and shouted, "Pick up the knife!"

"The second knife saw blood, and the third knife killed people. I can no longer hold the knife." Yu Qiuxia shook his head. "Wang Xiaoyuan has no reason to attack the Golden Crow. It was the same in the past, and it is the same now."

"I'll let you pick up the knife!" Jin Wu yelled in a sudden rage, "I don't care if your surname is Wang and Yu, and I want to kill Yubai Swordsman, number one on the list!"

As the Houtianlou Assassin, he couldn't let go of this opportunity.When Yubai Swordsman retreated into the Tianshan Gate, what stood in front of him was the Bingchi Sword Tomb and the Tianshan Sword Array, so even if he was injured at this time, Jin Wu didn't care too much.He wants to fight the world's number one swordsman here. If he wins, he can keep Zuo Sanniang. If he loses, he will only lose his life. It's a good deal.

Only in the next moment, Jin Wu was stunned.

Yu Qiuxia opened her arms to face him, her expression innocent. "Aren't you going to kill me? Come on, you can stab me anywhere." He said with a grin, "Be careful, the accuracy just now is really not good."

The man didn't have a knife in his hand, and he could kill him with just one knife.Obviously it was a great opportunity, but Jin Wu felt his voice tremble: "...What's wrong with you?"

Yu Qiuxia makes faces at him. "You want me to take a knife, but I don't want it. Have you forgotten, young master, I'm the best at fighting you."

The groom dressed as an official said "Young Master" to him, which made Jin Wu anxious.In an instant, he no longer cared about the agitation in his heart, and reached into the curtain with his hand.

With a crisp sound, he cut off the bamboo stand, and another pitch-black iron sword slid out in the moonlight.This time he didn't dare to use the sword, because the person opposite him had the best sword skills in the whole world, and if he made another move, he would be just playing with the axe, which would only add to the laughing stock.Yu Qiuxia quietly watched him draw the sword, the blade brushed against the side of the pillar, making an ear-piercing scream, slowly at first, then quickly, and then burst out like a flash of thunder!

Yin Hong's luan tent cracked and grew in an instant, breaking into several pieces in front of the sword's edge smoothly.Rakshasa's swordsmanship has always been steady and ruthless, and every sword is hard to hit.As soon as he made a move, he used the Juntian swordsmanship, Wu Wugong's Dingshan sword, like a towering giant mountain, like a mountain peak.

It's not that he has never seen this kind of swordsmanship, Yu Qiuxia. With this swordsmanship, Wu Wugong is famous all over the world, and he is firmly seated as the leader of the alliance, but few people know that his young master stole his master when he was nine years old.

Yu Qiuxia was suddenly a little dazed, and the past scene came to his mind - at that time, Jinwu was in the middle of elementary school, and he was tired of practicing martial arts. He heard that Ningyuanhou's family had a young son with extraordinary talent, a member of the Wumeng. People crowded into the hall like water every day, trying to bring him into their sect.But Jinwu didn't do it, he took the sword and stood in front of the iron frame in the courtyard, performed the exercises of various schools and schools, and picked out the mistakes in it in a serious manner.Later, no one dared to take him in, not even martial arts, because Jinwu performed [-]% of the Juntian sword after only one viewing. Everyone said that if this son is not alone in the world in the future, he must be a scourge of martial arts, and everyone will be around. way to go.

But now no one remembers his young master.The Jin Mansion is barren, with luxuriant grass and a few crooked graves standing outside the wall.The rivers and lakes are full of life and death, and death is scattered. No one can remember Jin Zhen who lived the rest of his life, and no one remembers that Wu Ling was young and ambitious.

If he doesn't remember, no one will remember the real name of that Rakshasa ghost.

The scabbard couldn't stop it, so Yu Qiuxia simply threw it aside.He was really not sure that this person was his young master before, seeing that this person had no trace of his past other than his appearance, the more he talked, the colder his heart became.But now it is different, when he first learned the sword, he practiced against his young master, if he had hesitated just now, he has already recognized that this assassin's way of thinking is exactly the same as Jinwu's.

Not like, but as it is!

Jin Wu was so angry right now, this man even lost his scabbard, facing Jun Tian's sword skills with his bare hands, it was obvious that he was too conceited.He was here to kill people today, but now he was so angry that he threw away the sword in his hand.Yu Qiuxia didn't use a knife, so he didn't want to use a sword either.

Clenching his fists tightly, Jin Wufa hit the opponent's acupuncture points fiercely!He stepped forward, smashed his teeth to the bone, and greeted him with fists like raindrops.It looks like Shaolin boxing, but there is a ring dart hidden in the boxing eyes viciously, the body must be bruised and bloody when hit.

He clasped his two fingers, the knuckles were protruding, and he burst out all his strength with each stroke.Yu Qiuxia broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly rolled up his sleeves to cover it.There is still some chance of winning with a knife, but he can't beat Jin Wu with his fists and feet.

"Wait, wait, I won't fight anymore, please spare me, young master!" Yu Qiuxia scrambled away, "You stab me to death with a sword. How is it different from punching a fish on a chopping board?"

The Raksha ghosts kept silent, and rushed forward to fight like a tiger preying on them. They looked disorganized, but they were actually very strict and careful, without any room for maneuver.Yu Qiuxia punched with his cuffs rolled up, and immediately felt a burning pain on his skin, and his inner strength rushed into his viscera, overwhelming, making people dizzy.He fled here and there, jumped from the bed to the bamboo and plum screen, and saw a flash behind the screen at the right time.

Yu Qiuxia flashed fast, but Jin Wu didn't dodge in time, half of his shoulder hit the stone screen, and he tilted his body with grinning teeth.So Yu Qiuxia took the opportunity to hook her toes, pounced on him and grabbed his arm, holding on to him like a He Luoyu.

The two rolled on the ground and wrestled together fiercely, knocking on the door of the cabinet foot, kicking up dust.Jin Wu accidentally bumped into him earlier, his shoulder bones hummed and hurt, and his chest was even more painful like burning. Yu Qiuxia held his arms around him, steadfastly refusing to let go.

"Let go!"

Jin Wu roared, but Ke Yuqiu would not let go.The swordsman practiced the jade girl's body technique, her body was very soft and flexible, twisted around the Raksha ghost like a snake, and the more it was strangled, the tighter it was.Jin Wu was a little out of breath, his eyes dimmed, this man was holding him hard enough, he felt that he would be wrung out of the water in a moment.

The two of them rolled back and forth like headless chickens, shards of porcelain stuck into the flesh, and blood and sweat dripped all over the place.Jin Wu desperately tried to break free, and let out a few cursing sounds from his throat, "You fucking... oh!"

The assassin stopped talking suddenly, because out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the white porcelain bottle lying on the ground.A viscous honey paste is flowing between the broken pieces of porcelain, and the thin trickle is shining brightly in the moonlight.At the same time, a sweet and greasy fragrance filled his mouth and nose with all his strength.

Jin Wu thought of the words on the porcelain vase, and his face turned pale... It was some fun things that the people from Zuichunyuan put in the room earlier!

He glanced over and found that they had been fighting hard just now, and the bottles and jars were broken on the floor. What kind of incense, sea dog kidney, Ye Lai Chun, whatever it was for wiping, drinking, or sucking, all dripped on the ground.The strong fragrance floats in the room, like a provocative hand rubbing on the body, and the charming emotion sets off a wave of dizziness.

The place is cramped and surrounded by the wind, and the strong fragrance presses down on the head and covers the face, wrapping people like a fence, and the fragrance of love is intertwined everywhere.

It seemed that someone had ignited the flames and set them on fire.It may have been a little bit earlier, but it will become hotter and hotter afterward.

Jin Wu gasped for breath, and suddenly struggled like crazy, he shouted, "Let go! Yu Qiuxia, you fucking let go!"