Cifengque

Chapter 198 Mistaking Her For Your Husband

When I first read this remark, Junci really sneered at it. Is there really someone in this world who is so beautiful and peerless?
Now I know that it is not impossible, but it is rare.

When she turned pale with shock, she ran to the most hidden place in the house in a blink of an eye, and breathed lightly.

Junci smiled slightly, half lying on the big tree, with his arms folded, looking at the courtyard, and the trilogy guarding outside the boudoir flew out, and fought with the assassin who came to kill with a knife.

There are only five assassins, but there are more than a dozen people in the hospital, almost three to one, but at this moment, the martial arts are superior to the trilogy, and only one leading trilogy can perform a few tricks in the hands of the assassins. .

They probably saw that there were few assassins, so they didn't spread it at the first time. After all, the noble ladies of the Southern Dynasties paid attention to their reputation.

After the assassin cut most of the parts under the sword in two or three strokes, it was too late for them to shout loudly, and they all became ghosts under the sword.

Jun Ci held a gourd in her hand, drinking the strong wine brought from the Northern Dynasty. She was on a high place, and she could easily see that there were guards in the mansion guarding outside the courtyard, and they were fellow assassins.

The last sip of wine was poured into her mouth, under the cold moonlight, the water flow stopped, she loosened her hand, the gourd fell to the ground, and the porcelain shattered all over the floor, the assassin who had already walked to the door of the boudoir stopped, with a murderous look At the same time as his eyes shot, he waved his hand and threw the blood-stained knife towards Junci.

Junci raised his hand and grabbed the handle of the knife that was flying across the sky. His legs clasped the trunk, and his body followed the momentum around the trunk under his back, and turned up again. The knife in his hand had already turned direction, flying back towards the assassin.

The strength wrapped around the blade was incomparable, and the assassin who wanted to catch the knife with his bare hands was thrown into the air along with the others, hit the door of the room, and hit the ground.

Seeing this, the other four assassins stepped on their feet and rushed towards Junci.

Junci kicked the tree trunk with his foot, and it shot towards them like an arrow that left the string.

The five people staggered in mid-air, only to feel that a few figures passed by in the blink of an eye, and Jun Ci floated down at the gate.

Of the four assassins, two fell to the ground, and the other two turned around and landed in a half-kneeling position with one hand on the ground.

The two who still had the strength to spare looked at each other, one ran towards Junci, and the other turned towards the window.

The light of the knife flashed Junci's eyes, she turned sideways, raised her hand and grabbed the wrist that was in front of her eyes, and when she bent hard, the person holding the knife followed her strength to avoid being broken by her wrist. After stabbing around, he broke free from Jun Ci's shackles, and turned around and slashed at Jun Ci again.

Jun Ci put his hands on the blade, and received the slash with great strength. When the opponent gradually suppressed his full strength, his legs split and stretched straight to the ground.

With a flash of phoenix eyes, the hands holding the blade were twisted forcefully, using the strength to spin up, forcing the assassin who held the knife to turn over with her strength, and at the same time kicked the opponent with an upside-down kick on the head, and kicked people out.

She supported herself on the ground with one hand, and she landed firmly with a bounce. At the same time, she kicked the knife at her feet away, aiming at the remaining assassin who was stretching her hand towards Chu Shange.

The assassin had to withdraw his hand, and swung the knife in the other hand to knock out Junci's flying knife.

At this moment, Junci had already flew away. While pulling Chu Shange out of the dark place with one hand, he swung the knife with the other hand. Before the assassin could stand still, he was cut with a knife as fast as lightning. Throat, hot blood spattered.

Seeing that Chu Shange was about to be thrown out by her, Jun Ci pulled him back with all his strength, put his hands on her slender waist, and stabilized her body so that she would not fall into his arms, but the distance between the two remained the same. is close at hand.

Chu Shange was slender, but not as tall as Junci, who practiced martial arts, and his hair was at the same level as Junci's ears.

The moonlight is cold, the surroundings are silent, the crimson color is like fire, shining like a flame, reflecting the watery star pupils.

Jun Ci let go of Chu Shange, and the two assassins outside who had slowed down wanted to escape, so she casually grabbed two chess pieces on the kang table in the house, and flew towards the people who were about to run away.

One black and one white chess pieces were clearly round and delicate, and they seemed to be turned into sharp weapons in Jun Ci's hands. The edge cut across the thighs of the two who flew up, blood spattered, and the two fell to the ground again.

Jun Ci walked up to the first assassin who was dragged to the ground by her shock, she picked up his knife, approached slowly, first removed his jaw, and then picked up his knife and cut off theirs. Hamstrings.

"Four live, leave it to Liu Niangzi." Junci turned and looked at Chu Shange who was following her and standing under the corridor at the door.

"Who is Mr. Lang, and why did you come here?" Chu Shange stood like a green bamboo, her starry black eyes stared straight at Junci.

There is no defense in the eyes, no questioning, and naturally no gratitude, just like asking casually.

Junci looked at the scattered corpses around him, smelled the bloody smell, and looked at Chu Shange, who was calm and no longer panicked, and smiled slightly: "I came here today because I heard that Liu Niangzi has the method of weaving fire cloth. , so..."

Needless to say the rest, I just sneaked into the house to steal this thing, just happened to meet Chu Shange in distress and saved him.

The fine and long eyelashes drooped slightly along the face of the eyes, covering the eyes that seemed to be able to speak. Chu Shange was silent for a moment, then turned and entered the room. She picked up the book she was reading just now from the floor.

Gently wiping the few drops of blood accidentally splashed on the handkerchief, Niao Pingting walked up to Jun Ci, and handed Jun Ci with both hands: "Gift to Lang Jun, thank you for saving my life."

Sure enough.

Junci did not refuse, took it, opened it under the moonlight, and really saw the detailed steps of how Huo Huanbu extracts silk threads from stones and how to make cloth. The process is not complicated, but if it is not for the detailed steps According to the records, Junci felt that if he wanted to succeed, he would have to spend a lot of stones.

"I'll write a copy and that's..."

"No need, sir, take it away." Chu Shange said.

Today's solution to her problem was caused by this, after all, it aroused the jealousy of the people of the same clan. If this is the case, then let it be left behind as they wish.

Junci thought that Chu Shange had remembered that he didn't need the original, so he didn't refuse, hugged his hands, and left quickly with the book.

Chu Shange looked at the direction where she disappeared, and was lost in thought for a long time before he looked away.

She never gave her name, such a handsome young man, the sun and the moon can hardly hide his brilliance, and I will always see you again in the future.

Junci was full of joy, this trip was worth it, as long as he could bring back these stones, he would be able to weave Huohuancloth.

What made her happy was yet to come. Xu Jing received the news the next day: "My lord, the Chu family has dismissed the laborers recruited earlier, and all the people guarding outside the mountain have retreated, as if they have given up on the fluffy stone."

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