[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

Nodding, silently accepting the 'Feimei' in Ye Guhong's hand, Wuming didn't say much, the two of them had nothing to say for a while.

After a long time, perhaps a little embarrassed by the current atmosphere, Ye Guhong finally took the lead to look away:

"So, my cousin can take care of himself, Guhong...Guhong is gone."

"it is good."

Replying indifferently, Wuming walked to the door and opened the door with one hand. Ye Guhong did not hesitate, and waited until he had gone far, Wuming turned around, and then held the 'Feimei' in his hand in a daze until the sun rose completely. When he got up, he suddenly exhaled a sigh of relief—in this way, he would not be alone, facing the embarrassing situation that even if he had a plan, he would not be able to implement it.

Thinking of this, he stood up abruptly, left the inn, and was about to walk up to the Nanwang Mansion again, but the top of his head suddenly went dark, and at the same time, there was a familiar sound of a bird flapping its wings, and when he stretched out his hand, there was a bird with a whole body covered in the next moment. The brightly haired, smooth eagle bent down from the air, and landed firmly on Wuming's outstretched arm.

Although it's a little strange, Wuming's speed is not slow, he directly took the bamboo tube on the eagle's claw, took out the short note, his face turned cold and thoughtful, and then he smashed the paper without hesitation, tiptoe At one point, regardless of whether it caused confusion among the pedestrians on the street, holding the Changqin is like passing away like an immortal. It seems to be slow, but in fact it disappears in place quickly...

At that time, but at this moment in the Nanwang Mansion, the son of the Nanwang was staring fiercely at the guards in front of him with cold eyes. He waved his hand and smashed a vase on the shelf beside him:

"Trash! Idiot! Not long ago, the embroidered thief sneaked into the mansion. You don't know. You still don't know when the Lord Ye left in the middle of the night yesterday. Now, even the sword that this prince left in the room can disappear at will?!

Such... trash..., why does this son still support you? !Can't stop people, can't even see the shadow of a person? !This is how this son can rest assured that he can entrust the safety of the Nanwang Mansion in your hands? ! "

After the words fell, the crowd just knelt on the ground straight and didn't make a sound, they were so quiet that they seemed to be dumb, which made the evil fire in Nanwang Shizi's stomach even more intense——

Others don't know, but Nanwang Shizi himself understands one thing very clearly. Although the sword he wears with him is not a rare item, nor is it a peerless sword, it hides a hidden secret. Big secret!

Now that it is suddenly stolen, let alone whether the 'murderer' can be found quickly, I am afraid that if this sword appears in the hands of someone who should not appear, then... Nanwangfu may die because of it, this is not forcing him Quick and necessary, should we do it as soon as possible? !After all... Even if the thief master is really found, Nan Wang Shizi can't pat his chest and believe that the secret inside must not have been leaked...

Rubbing his forehead with a headache, it's not that the prince of the Southern Prince has never thought about trying to find the sword first, but if it is really so grandiose, wouldn't it be telling other peepers in the dark: "This prince's sword is question'?Such a stupid thing, at least the prince of Nanwang can't do it, so now he can only hold back his aggrieved, neither horizontally nor vertically, lest he really get angry with himself. Then the fisherman reaps the benefits.

"My son—"

Seeing that Prince Nan's anger was getting bigger and bigger, an old servant at the side finally sighed, walked out tremblingly, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Now is not the time to pursue these 'trivial matters'. The most urgent thing is, Your Majesty should make a decision early. Whether to serve as a crime or make an example, there is always a saying."

After being silent for a while, Nanwang Shizi collected himself, raised his hands and flicked his sleeves, and was about to speak, but seemed to suddenly remember something, so he nodded to the old servant:

"You're right. As far as the current plan is concerned, it seems that this matter can only be called to Director Jin to do it, so that he can know that if the embroidered thief is defeated as soon as possible, this son can give him a good face. Otherwise, together with this time The crime of 'missing investigation', this son will deal with it together!"

Opened his mouth, the old servant hesitated to speak, he seemed to hesitate, and finally said:

"Your Majesty, Director Jin is currently staying with Lu Xiaofeng for a while. Now, the Dapeng Dynasty case can be said to have just ended, and it is true that Lu Xiaofeng has not..."

After a pause, the old servant suddenly stopped talking. Nan Wang Shizi understood, and just looked at the guards who were kneeling on the ground, not even daring to speak loudly:

"Get out! Get out of here and get ten lashes as a warning to others!"

"Yes."

As soon as Qi Qi answered, the guards retreated without hesitation, and Prince Nan continued to look at the old servant:

"Elder Cai, I understand what you mean. Although Lu Xiaofeng didn't find out that the Nanwang Mansion was also secretly involved in this matter, the matter is of great importance and we cannot be careless. It's just...you are also a confidant who has followed your father for many years, and this son will not." To tell you the truth, the matching sword... there are some things in it that are not easy to show in front of people, and Jin Jiuling has no choice but to come to investigate, and then... as long as it is confirmed that the news has not leaked out—"

Squinting his eyes fiercely, Prince Nan's eyes were full of coldness, and he raised his hand lightly. He made a movement of quickly swipe his right hand from top to bottom, obliquely, and then the two looked at each other. say.

After a long time, Prince Nan let out a long breath, as if he had suddenly figured out something, and then smiled lightly:

"Old Cai, this is the end of the matter, since Ye Gucheng disappeared, it really shows that he is determined not to interfere in this matter.

However, if he is not willing, even if we use Bai Yuncheng to force him to do this matter, it is estimated that we will hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, so... If there is no Jimo Guren, we will do it if we do it, but, Now that there are better choices, why not do it? "

"Your Majesty is wise, this old man will send someone to invite Mr. Jimo—"

"No need!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from far to near, which made Mr. Cai startled slightly, and the prince of the Southern Prince also turned his head in surprise. As far as he could see, he did not know when it had almost covered the entire area. The red feathers outside the door fluttered, and Wuming, who was dressed in red and white hair, stepped out slowly, but the son of the Southern Prince was suddenly angry——

Could it be that the security of the Nanwang Mansion is already in name only?How could anyone come in and out at will? !

Wanting to think about it, but thinking about the overall situation, Nan Wang Shizi was silent for a while in the end, his face remained unchanged, as if Wuming's appearance was only natural, he twitched the corners of his lips, he even gave a gentle smile, stretched out his hand and arched, Chanted softly:

"Qingxian wraps the Changqin, and Jimo cited it as the name. The phoenix fire floats into the wings, and the snow turns into a red robe... We met a few days ago, and I am still amazed at the appearance of the son of heaven and man. I don't want to think about today, but it is really destined to meet..."

Ignoring Prince Nan's open eyes and talking nonsense, a very light smile slowly appeared on Wuming's expressionless face. It seems... Prince Nan has already checked himself, otherwise, last time Ye Next to the isolated city, he still doesn't know himself, so how can he act like he knows everything this time?So, without any nonsense, Wuming took two steps forward, gently stroking the body of the piano with his right hand:

"I came to Jimo for one thing today."

"Oh?"

Nan Wang Shizi tilted his head, pretending to be puzzled and said:

"Don't know what?"

Anonymous Answer:

"Accept... disciples!"

Prince Nan raised his eyebrows, looked Wuming up and down several times again, his expression was serious, he didn't bother to continue circling around, he simply spread his hands:

"Really? I remember that I have already refused last time."

Nameless looked at each other coldly:

"So what? Was the son sincere at the beginning?"

The prince laughed:

"How about sincerity? So what if you're not sincere? If you're not sincere, of course it depends on... how capable Mr. Jimo is."

Speaking of the last sentence, Prince Nan's expression relaxed, but there was something meaningful in the corner of his eyes.

After listening, Wuming nodded, and just said lightly:

"I don't know what the son of the world is talking about?"

Prince Nan said:

"Young Master, what do you think of Ximen Chuuxue?"

Wuming remained expressionless: "Ximen Chuuxue's sword is naturally excellent."

Prince Nan said again:

"So, what about City Lord Ye?"

With a cold snort, although Wuming knew it in his heart, he pretended not to know it on the face:

"My cousin's sword is naturally excellent."

When the words came out, Prince Nan curled his lips and stood with his hands behind his back:

"You're right. I also think their swords are very good. So..."

After a pause, Prince Nan looked deeply at Wuming, as if pointing something:

"So what about Lu Xiaofeng?"

Without composure, Anonymous replied indifferently:

"Lu Xiaofeng is naturally a trouble, a big trouble. Unfortunately, no matter how big the trouble is, there is always a solution."

After the words fell, Prince Nan's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Young Master, you mean that you are sure to block Lu Xiaofeng's 'this' trouble?"

Looking up, Wuming blinked his eyelids:

"Lu Xiaofeng isn't scary at all, it's just that the people behind him are a little troublesome.

It's a pity that as long as my cousin is around, even Ximen Chuuxue won't be in the mood to pay attention to him.Even if there is an emergency, my cousin always loves me, even if he doesn't stop Ximen Chuuxue, he still can't help Lu Xiaofeng, a half friend.and……

If it's just Ximen Chuuxue, even though I'm no match, I also have a move called 'Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens'. Once this move is executed... Although Jimo is sure to die in success or failure, he is also seventy percent sure that Ximen Chuuxue will be able to make Ximen Chuuxue's three-month victory. Inside, stick, sword, nothing, use! "

As soon as the words came out, Prince Nan immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"Master is really incomparable! Disciples bow down."

While talking, he didn't feel embarrassed, just poured a cup of tea from the pot beside him very naturally, and respectfully brought it to Wuming, with a gentle smile and graceful movements, and he couldn't find any faults at all:

"I respectfully invite Master to drink tea."

While speaking, he actually flicked the hem of his clothes, and without hesitation, he landed on his knees, held the cup with both hands, raised it above his head, and then looked at Wuming firmly.It seems that he doesn't care at all whether the person in front of him really has the strength he said - just because the prince of Nanwang understands very clearly that the more proud a person is, the less likely he is to lie. Disdain.And Jimo Guren——just a person who is proud not to lose to Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng!