After the rebirth, the big guys call me ancestors

Chapter 287
Si Yanshu couldn't help looking down at the woman standing in front of him.

His Adam's apple moved, and he let go of his clenched hands, and said in a low voice, "Goodbye."

He Xian'er turned her back to Si Yanshu's face, and a trace of water quickly flashed across her eyes.

Everyone understands that this goodbye means never seeing each other again.

No one knows the secret of Qianlong better than He Xian'er, as Si Yanshu's confidant...

As soon as her eyes were fixed, she quickly stepped back to protect Si Yanshu.

Si Yanshu and Wei Kongqing looked at each other from across the air, and then pressed a mechanism.

Click... The secret passage leading to the Four Seasons Courtyard was instantly opened.

Ji Lize suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He subconsciously seemed to be chasing forward: "Where is the grandson going?!"

He Xian'er's face immediately turned dark.

She suppressed the blood rushing up from her throat, gritted her teeth and said, "Whose grandson are you scolding?!"

A row of rainstorm needle-like things shot out wildly.

Ji Lize almost didn't stop the car and jumped up the needle, gloriously becoming a poisonous hedgehog.

Fortunately, at the critical moment.

A life-saving long whip suddenly struck from behind, and a circle rolled someone back.

"Fuck, what the hell is your fan?" Ji Lize looked at He Xian'er in fear.

There is everything.

It's okay to fight with the blade, but the rain of poisonous needles just now shot out from the middle of the fan bone.

He Xian'er sneered, but did not answer.

Instead, it was Wei Kongqing who fondled Little Jinchan.

She replied with a twinkle in her eyes: "If I'm not mistaken...it should be the legendary Flying Flower Fan."

During the Jiabao period, there were skilled craftsmen who were unrivaled in the world in their forging skills. In their lifetime, they forged two world-famous magic weapons - the Flying Flower Fan and the Spirit Snake Sword.

Among them, the flying flower fan is the most popular for its exquisiteness. Although the whole body is only the size of the palm of two adults, sharp blades can be ejected from the tip of each fan bone, and poisonous needles can be installed in the concave part of each fan bone.

Ji Lize was confused.

But this didn't hinder him, he pretended to understand.

He Xian'er squeezed the flying flower fan tightly.

This was a gift from the Lord when he brought her back to Qianlong and passed the trial.

"You can't escape." He Xian'er had all kinds of flair in the past, but now basically all of them have disappeared.

She raised her hand to pin the loose strand of hair hanging down her face behind her ear, and her smile trembled: "As long as Qianlong is still alive, you will never be able to escape."

Gu Junyan grasped the little ancestor's hand tightly.

Thinking of what happened just now, he said with a pair of phoenix eyes slightly cold: "If you have this skill, it's better to wait until you enter the interrogation room."

He Xianer sneered.

In an instant, before Ji Lize and the others reacted.

She flicked the flying flowers away.

Immediately afterwards, a crystal clear flower of blood spurted out from the main artery...

Gu Junyan frowned.

He stretched out his hand to cover Wei Kongqing's eyes.

Wei Kongqing looked at the familiar plot, and couldn't help but smile: "Why are you covering my eyes?"

Gu Junyan looked at He Xian'er's tragic death.

He covered the kitten's eyes with one hand, and hugged her, turned around and said in a low voice, "Don't look, it's easy to dirty your eyes."

His little girl deserves all the prosperity and beauty in the world, even if there are some unpleasant ones, it doesn't matter if you don't look at them.

Wei Kongqing lowered his eyes upon hearing this.

At this moment, her feelings about Gu Junyan were complicated and contradictory.

(End of this chapter)