[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

[August [-]th, the top of the Forbidden City, fight! 】

After slowly reading the battle post in his hand, Gong Jiu casually put it beside the stone table.Turning his head and squinting his eyes, he lazily stared at the Heizi man kneeling in front of him, tapping his fingers on the table lightly and rhythmically, making a regular clicking sound:

"An invitation letter, besides, does he have anything else to say?"

The man bowed his head:

"Yes. Mr. Jimo said that everything has been prepared, but the plan has changed, so I ask the master to play a play."

Gong Jiu said nothing, and the man continued:

"In addition, people from the rivers and lakes have gradually gathered in the capital, and rumors spread that the master has already joined the battle. Everyone called this battle...'One sword comes east, the phoenix dances nine days'."

After the words came out, Gong Jiu sneered lightly:

"Have you already made the decision for me? ... So, prepare the car and head to the capital in the afternoon."

"Yes!"

After the man in black left, Gong Jiu took out a needle from his sleeve and stabbed it into his thigh, and he felt a little better——

It has to be said that his heart was a little messed up that day when Jimo Guren left to chase and kill Li Yanbei.

Very irritable, somewhere, Gong Jiu seems to be able to feel that something unexpected will happen in the near future, this premonition... made him want to kill...

Get up, walk to the window, push it away, there is a forest in the distance outside.

Perhaps because the weather is getting colder, the leaves are already a little yellow, and then a few branches and leaves wither from the branches, revealing the inner part, and those densely grown leaves are shining under the sunlight. One touch after another of tree shadows.

Looking at it from a distance, it feels like there is a misty gray-white in front of you, and people can only see a little misty shadow. ——

"Humph."

Turning around abruptly, Gong Jiu clapped his hands, and a person quickly came in from the door without looking at him, Gong Jiu just ordered:

"Call Sharman."

The subordinates led away, and soon, Sharman walked in the door gently with graceful steps, and closed the door again—she has always been a beautiful and smart girl, so, generally speaking, she would not do anything. Do things that are not good for you.It's a pity that although she can see through many things, she can't see far after all, so she has never succeeded in getting rid of Gong Jiu's palm.

"Ninth Young Master."

Gong Jiu didn't speak, Shaman walked to the window, glanced at it casually, and closed it indifferently, she turned around, looked at the stern man in front of her, although her expression didn't change, she sighed slightly in her heart In one breath——

The liquid of a poisonous snake, the heart of a fox, the ice and snow in the North Sea, the rocks on the Tianshan Mountains, the bravery of a lion, the ferocity of a wolf, the patience of a camel, the wisdom of a human, plus a ghost from the eighteen layers of hell.

... Such Gong Jiu is like a sin. When he wants to capture a person, it is like a swamp with an indescribable suction, and as long as anyone accidentally sinks, he can only sink in the end.So... Regarding the fact that Gong Jiu would be tempted by others, Shaman was shocked, but also had a vicious hope that Gong Jiu couldn't get the pleasure.

"What are you thinking?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded from Shaman's ears, and before she could react quickly, she already felt pain in her jaw and blinked, Shaman did not dare to brush away the hand that was imprisoning her chin, but could only Gentle explanation:

"No, no..."

Gong Jiu didn't make any other moves. After waiting for a long while, Shaman finally realized that he had the courage to release his chin gently, and stepped back two steps, lowered his head, not daring to speak.

For a while, the room was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Under such circumstances, the wind outside the window seemed to be particularly strong at that time. They hit the window one after another, as if a tired hand was fiddled with. The dry strings, although they have sound, are more dull than silent.

For a long time, just when Shaman thought that the silence would continue like this, Gong Jiu suddenly untied a soft silver whip from his waist. Shaman immediately stepped forward, took the whip without hesitation, and stepped back After taking two steps, he waved his hand casually, and there was a loud 'snap', and it hit Gong Jiu's arm straight...

August [-]th, in the middle of the night, the moon is full like frost.

When Gong Jiu got off the carriage, he was already standing in a courtyard.Although he has been on the road for three days, he has not been contaminated by much dust.

After entering the house to take a shower and rest, and was about to go out, but at this moment, Gong Jiu inadvertently raised his eyes, and suddenly found a red shadow under a tree in the distance!

The reversed moonlight was projected on that person, so that Gong Jiu could not see his face clearly, but he knew who this person was, just as he wanted to find this person just now, and now this person is going to go ahead of him. One step, found here.

"I am coming."

Before Gong Jiu could speak, the man had already spoken faintly, and Gong Jiu's originally stern face suddenly softened, revealing a smile:

"blade."

Wuming did not move, and the moonlight was casting a ray of light from the branches of the tree.The light shone on his body, and against his knee-length white hair and crimson robe, his figure, seen in the moonlight for a moment, seemed like a cloud, like a mist, like a dream.

"blade?"

When he spoke again, Gong Jiu's brows were already slightly frowned. He stepped forward a few steps, and saw the person in front of him with his eyelids lowered, holding a Changqin in one hand, and holding a zither from nowhere in the other. Folded blood-colored plum blossoms.

Those plum blossoms are all in full bloom, some with single petals and some with double petals. The drops of water, one can see that they have been picked off for a long time, but I don't know what method is used, but the fragrance of the flowers has not been dissipated, and it has been weakened.

Smiling lightly, Gong Jiu suppressed the irritability in his heart, and teased:

"The plum blossoms are quite beautiful, but tomorrow is a big day. You came here at this time, do you just want to watch the plum blossoms and the moon with me?"

Shaking his head, Wuming finally raised his eyes, and stared directly at Gong Jiu for a long time, he sighed, and then showed a smile, a very lonely, helpless smile with a hint of melancholy.With Qing Leng raising his eyebrows, his laughter was very light, very shallow, almost silent, while putting the branch of plum blossom in Gong Jiu's hand, he said lightly:

"You once said that you and I met because of our predestined relationship in the previous life. I gave you a plum as a gift, and you only hope to get married with me in the future. Today... I will return you another plum, and I advise you...Love is scraping your bones." Sword, love is poisonous dove wine, you... just do it yourself!"

After all, without explanation, without any other words, in Gong Jiu's sudden bewilderment and bewilderment, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Gong Jiu:

"What do you mean?!"

Wuming didn't turn around, but just looked at the plum blossom that Gong Jiu had abandoned on the ground, remembering Gong Jiu's smile when he folded the plum, and suddenly said coldly:

"What do you mean? As you can see."

Gong Jiu's entire face began to contort in an instant, forcibly suppressing his anger, he broke Wuming's head, his eyes were full of murderous intent:

"A few days ago, you and I were still inseparable. Today, you suddenly want to get out. Is it because I indulge you too much, or do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge when you see that tomorrow will be a big deal?"

The nameless face was expressionless, Gong Jiu's breathing suddenly became heavy, he paused for no doubt, and he said again:

"Tell me, did you provoke me that day just to take advantage of me?!"

Wuming was silent, seeing Gong Jiu's momentum getting heavier and heavier, just when Wuming thought that he couldn't help but want to kill himself, Gong Jiu let go and regained his composure:

"You go!"

Wuming really waved his sleeves, hugged the piano, tapped his toes, and left quickly.Seeing this, Gong Jiu sneered a few times, looked down at the plum blossoms under her feet, stepped on them, and crushed them again:

"Annoyed me, left as soon as I said it, and made use of it...Jimo Guren...Okay, great! Tomorrow, I will let you see...the great things in your eyes can be accomplished, how vulnerable it is! At that time, I will imprison you for ten years and hundreds of years, and humiliate you day and night, so as to eliminate the hatred in my heart today!"

——How can everything be eliminated by just giving a plum as a gift?