[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

The next day, when Wuming walked out of a secret room with steady steps, the Prince of the South followed closely behind him, raising his eyes slightly, the Prince of the South said with a smile:

"The apprentice is incompetent, so he troubled the master to teach him all night. At this time, the mansion has already prepared breakfast, but the master may as well use it first?"

Turning around suddenly, staring straight at Prince Nan for a long while, the nameless expressionless face finally just said:

"No, I'm free to think about it. I'll go out for a few days. If you don't have any serious problems, you can just stay in peace."

The prince of the Southern Prince did not delay, and said quietly:

"In this case, the disciple will trouble the master to take action. When the master returns, there will be a big banquet to clean up the dust for the master."

Smiling but not smiling, Wuming turned his head, pretending that he hadn't heard the words of Nan Wangshizi, and was about to leave, when Cai Lao suddenly came hurriedly from a distance, seeing the two of them, he didn't shy away, and just opened his mouth:

"My son, Mr. Jimo, Jin Jiuling is dead!"

"what?!!"

Surprised, Prince Nan's face turned pale, and he lost his composure for a moment: "Didn't Jin Jiuling stay with Lu Xiaofeng? How could he die?! How could he die?!"

Elder Cai didn't speak, but Wuming snorted coldly:

"It's a person who will die, it just depends on whether the person died normally or something else."

Prince Nan lowered his eyelids, his expression changed constantly, and finally he quickly regained his composure:

"In this way, even though death cannot be brought back to life, Jin Jiuling is also the steward of my Southern Prince's Mansion, and he ended up like this because of investigating the case of the embroidered robber. If he doesn't care about anything, I'm afraid it will only chill people's hearts..."

With a sneer, Mr. Cai hoarsely voiced, his muddy eyes filled with an indescribably twisted and vicious:

"My son, this person's death is not a pity! I never thought that the embroidered thief was none other than Jin Jiuling! He guarded himself and died like this. It really took advantage of him."

Shizi frowned:

"Since Jin Jiuling is dead, what about the missing gold and silver treasures?"

Shaking his head, Elder Cai didn't speak, Shizi immediately understood, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Misfortunes never come singly, misfortunes never come singly."

Wuming glanced at him blankly, and said abruptly and indifferently:

"I'll do this together. You... follow the plan, but it's inevitable that the time will be advanced."

Nodding, Prince Nan raised his eyebrows gently, with a trace of indescribable freedom:

"That's it, Master, take care."

After the words fell, Wuming didn't answer, and walked straight out of the door until his figure completely disappeared in front of the two of them, and then the old servant whispered:

"My son, he—"

Before the words were spoken, Prince Nan raised his hand to stop the old servant's words, and then smiled lightly:

"Whoever wants to achieve great things, don't stick to small details. Mr. Cai, you go back and report to your father, and do what Jimo Guren said. Whether you succeed or not, you have to try to know."

"yes."--

Inn, a wooden table, a pot of tea, and two cups.

Wuming just sat quietly on the wooden chair in his room. At this moment, although there was no one else in the room, he still filled the two cups with tea, letting the fragrance linger everywhere, and even Duyou , was also rarely thrown on the bed by him, until there was a sound of barely audible footsteps coming from the door, then he opened his mouth slowly, but he didn't turn his head:

"You came."

No one responded, but through the sound of the door, Wuming naturally knew that someone had come in.Then, that person walked up to Wuming without haste, flicked the hem of the snow-white clothes with his right hand, and sat directly in front of Wuming. This person... was naturally Gong Jiu.

Raising his hand to push the teacup forward, Wuming's gaze at this time was a little strange, and Gong Jiu also rarely smiled as usual, but maintained a very calm indifference, leisurely stretching out his slender and fair eyes. He took the teacup in his hand, lifted the lid of the cup, shook the tea in the cup, watched the tea leaves in it rise and fall, and suddenly said:

"What do you want to ask me?"

Shaking his head and being silent for a while, Wuming replied:

"It's not that I want to ask you what's going on, but... what can you tell me? Or...you and my cousin have conspired."

Gong Jiu raised his chin, blinked his eyelids, tilted his head, and slowly hooked his lips:

"What's the matter with City Lord Ganye? Although I do have an island in the South China Sea, it's also located in a remote place, but..."

Squinting his eyes, Gong Jiu's long and narrow eyes flashed a little bit of cold light:

"That also belongs to my Gongjiu's place, depending on Ye Gucheng, what Jiu wants to do, I'm afraid it won't be his turn to tell me what to do?"

Hearing Gong Jiu's answer, Wuming was not angry, he stood up on his own, walked around the table, walked to Gong Jiu's side, leaned over and looked at each other, he suddenly breathed out a very faint breath into Gong Jiu's ear. Tone, chuckled and said:

"It's okay if you don't want to say it, but... I know what you're thinking."

Gong Jiu turned sideways, and used his index finger to lift a strand of white hair hanging down to Wuming's chest, entwining it lightly, Wuming didn't move, but continued coldly:

"You must have reached some kind of deal with my cousin, that's why my cousin suddenly put aside the affairs of the South China Sea, accepted Ximen Chuuxue's invitation, and came to the Central Plains.

It's just... being a guest at Wanmei Mountain Villa is not the main purpose of the cousin. I am afraid that secretly reuniting with the Nanwang Mansion is what the cousin wants to do?

Regardless of other things, with my cousin's temperament, it should be absolutely impossible to have anything to do with the Nanwang Mansion, and the reason for this must be because the Nanwang Mansion has some secrets about Feixian Island, which makes the cousin have to Throwing rats.

It is also because of this... that my cousin was unwilling to be reconciled, so he hooked up with you, are you right? "

Laughing, Gong Jiu sighed:

"Blade is really smart."

Unnamed and undeniable, she lightly lowered her eyelids:

"So what if I'm smart? I'm afraid that if I don't make a move this time, my cousin will be tricked by you."

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Nameless and expressionless:

"Although I don't know what the agreement between you and your cousin is, but... I know three other things. One:

The case of the Dapeng Dynasty was solved by Lu Xiaofeng, but the wealth of the Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion and the Tsingyi Building disappeared. A small half of it fell into the Nanwang Mansion, and the other part... the Nanwang Mansion was only thought to be Huo Xiu who hid it perfectly, but I don't know...it fell into the hands of your Gong Jiu and your cousin.

Second, there was news a few days ago that Lu Xiaofeng had also cracked the case of the Embroidery Bandit, the 'prime culprit' Jin Jiuling was punished, I don't believe the gold and silver treasures he stole, and you were not among them.

Third: The sword that belonged to the prince of the Southern Prince was stolen. Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with it on the surface, but apart from someone like his cousin, who can steal the sword from the Southern Prince's mansion without any surprise?Not to mention, when Pei Jian disappeared, it was not long after he found out that his cousin had disappeared.At that time, the security of Nanwang Mansion could be said to have reached ten steps and one soldier.Thinking about it this way... There are not many people left to choose from in the rivers and lakes.And the one with both strength and motivation is naturally your Gong and Jiu. "

After the words came out, there was a burst of applause, Gong Jiu nodded and smiled:

"Yes, what you said is indeed reasonable, but unfortunately, it's all speculation. Based on this alone, no matter if you do it or not, you probably can't get involved with the design of Ye Gucheng, right?"

Silence, Wuming didn't speak for a while, just stretched out his hands, and suddenly held Gong Jiu's face, looking at his expression full of surprise, Wuming frowned slightly, with a hint of melancholy and melancholy, and said word by word:

"Gong Jiu, Jin Jiuling...is your man. Before he died, he spread some secret clues about the South China Sea."

——So, if there is anything to happen in the follow-up, Lu Xiaofeng will definitely find some specific connections between the South China Sea and the Nanwang Mansion, as well as the Dapeng Dynasty, including Jin Jiuling. The secret of the sword, then... With Lu Xiaofeng's intelligence, this matter cannot be done well.

Smiling and looking into Wuming's eyes, Gong Jiu naturally knew Wuming's unfinished words, so he suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to push Wuming's hand away, stood up as well, and stretched:

"Oh~ well, since you guessed it, Jiu will not hide it from you. Jin Jiuling is indeed mine, and I stole the sword. If you hadn't appeared, Ye Gucheng thought that he would definitely accept Prince Nan as his apprentice, and then together It is during this period that what Jiu has to do is to wait for Ye Gucheng to collect and pass on the evidence of Nanwangfu's rebellion to me. However, on the day of the big event, Ye Gucheng will be with Nanwang's son. Let's go to the palace together, when the palace is forced, regardless of success or failure, Yu Jiu will stick to the evidence...

If it is successful, it will be "on the side of the Qing emperor", destroy the southern king and rebels, and avenge the emperor. At that time, the country will not be without a king for a day, and today the son will have no children at his knees. In "helplessness", King Taiping will naturally succeed to the throne.

If you lose...it would be even better to lead the army directly, destroy the Nanwang Mansion first, and quell the civil strife. Today, Jiu also regrets that he was "killed" by the rebels. With this achievement, King Taiping succeeded to the throne. Is it justifiable?As for City Lord Ye..."

Deliberately slowing down his tone, Gong Jiu looked at Wuming's face, seeing that he was still calm as usual, he couldn't help pursing his lips boredly:

"Originally, Jiu planned to attribute him to the Nanwang Mansion's faction, so as to completely eliminate this 'future trouble', but...after he was killed, Jiu really changed his mind and decided to tell the world. Ye Gucheng did not hesitate to collect the evidence of the traitor. I use my body as bait, so I will naturally be rewarded a lot. Therefore, the blade does not play cards according to common sense, but it really annoys Jiu Da a lot~"

While speaking, Gong Jiu deliberately dragged on the tone of the last sentence, his expression seemed to be full of remorse and grievance, but Wuming didn't follow his set at all, and sneered:

"In this way, with the matching sword, Brother Gong has already controlled the life and death of the Nanwang Mansion, but I don't know, the blade has robbed my cousin's 'job', how do you want to deal with me?"

Gong Jiu smiled and said nothing, Wu Ming was about to speak, but the ears of the two moved at the same time - this place is an inn, naturally there are a lot of people, and since Wu Ming and Gong Jiu dared to talk like this, they naturally have something to rely on , confirmed that others would not listen to it, but didn't want to... Everything has a contingency, and the sudden sound from outside the door undoubtedly indicates that there must be a master here who was in the state of practicing tortoise breathing. Before discussing in detail, he sat quietly in the inner room, so he was ignored by the two of them, so when he lost his power, he accidentally heard about it, and in shock, he was afraid of being discovered by the two of them, so he left in a hurry, but he didn't want to make it worse. To scare the snake away.

Therefore, the two looked at each other, and immediately stopped talking tacitly. Gong Jiu walked directly to the door. After a while, he came back with a chuckle and said lightly:

"The sky is bright and the sun is shining, people come and go, that person escaped fast enough, but unfortunately...he forgot that this inn still has messages from the guests."

Nameless nodded:

"So, since the trouble was caused by the blade, you don't have to take action."

Gong Jiu didn't evade, the atmosphere suddenly became silent, the two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't have the intention to continue the conversation, until after half a cup of tea, Wumingdao finally said seriously:

"Gong Jiu, no matter what, I, Jimo Guren, will take over the affairs of the Southern Palace, and I have nothing to do with my cousin in Baiyun City. I hope you... think about it."

After finishing speaking, he walked to the bed, just about to pick up Duyou, a slender white hand suddenly pressed on his palm, turned his head, Gong Jiu smiled lightly, and then he said:

"Blade, with our friendship, how can you not know the choice of Nine?"——