Fairy, I really am a villain!

I saw an arrow shooting towards me, and suddenly changed direction when it was nearby, as if it was "sucked" over, and hit the sword directly!

After this incident, the crowd dispersed a little, but most of them were used to it. Some kind-hearted people even advised them to hide quickly.

After saying thank you, Fang Xiwen bent down, wrapped the arrow in a handkerchief and picked it up.

He pulled open his clothes, looked down at the silver nail, and his pupils shrank slightly.

The arrows are poisonous...

"Miss Jiang, are you okay?"

He wrapped the arrow in a handkerchief and put it away so that he could test it for poison later. He turned to look at Jiang Xingchu.

The latter's face was solemn, and he nodded slightly when he heard it.

She had no sense of this arrow at all. If Fang Xiwen hadn't taken action, she would have had to rely on the secret treasure on her body to respond.

This silly goose has only opened its eyes, how can it be so strong...

Not to mention the strange body movements, that sword was undoubtedly the pure and orthodox Emperor's sword technique!

In an instant, the rigid impression she had built up in the past was completely destroyed, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Fang Xiwen changed.

"...We are being monitored. Do you have any idea?" The two retreated to a corner. Fang Xiwen gave her enough time to think and asked in a complicated tone.

"A little."

Jiang Xingchu recovered quickly and nodded vigorously.

Now is not the time to doubt him. Since he drew his sword to save me, he is a trustworthy person at this moment.

The question is, how much does he know about his own identity?

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she thought of the "Hot Dry Noodles Judge" just now, and her starry eyes turned slightly.

"Ms. Jiang, did you go out and do something last night?" Fang Xiwen asked with a complicated tone and a hint of smile.

In fact, the two people are now thinking about the same question: Is this arrow aimed at the victim of the Jiang Erye case, or the Holy Maiden of the Star Palace?

If it was the former, it would be easy to say. It could be a local tyrant like the Jiang family, or a big gang like the Dajiang Gang that was on good terms with the local tyrants.

If it's the latter, there are too many people who want her dead.

But the question is, how was she exposed?

"I went to the Black Panther Hall in the north of the city last night and killed the informant who was making contact there. Jiang Junhua was able to kidnap so many good families thanks to his help."

The Black Panther Gang is an organization affiliated to the Dajiang Gang, and its official identity in Zhou Shancheng is a martial arts school.

Jiang Xingchu's expression changed slightly and he spoke in secret.

"Hey... how could you be so cruel to an innocent girl who came to live with her relatives?" Seeing her expression, Fang Xiwen immediately understood that this fool would go out without an expert.

"Young Master Fang, what's wrong with you? You knew I was the murderer, but you still covered up my crime," Jiang Xingchu leaned close to his ear and exhaled sweetly, "Now, we are accomplices."

Chapter 77: Strike first to gain the upper hand

No matter the reason, identity or purpose.

Jiang Xingchu grabbed him and tied him tightly to the boat, smiling, "No matter who those people are, in their eyes, we are all in the same group.

It all started from the moment you struck that sword."

...You mean I should watch you die?

Fang Xiwen said in her heart that it was all for the contract. She repeated it three times to adjust her mood and said with a gentle smile: "Everyone in the Black Panther Hall is good at using a strong bow. If they target us, attacks like the one just now will never end."

Unless you keep walking in crowded places, the dragon energy will remain active and provide a warning state.

But this is not safe either. If Fang Xiwen is slow to react, we have to send it back. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days.

"Of course I do." Seeing him accept the reality so quickly, Jiang Xingchu smiled sincerely.

"Appreciate further details?"

"Come closer," Jiang Xingchu, who was able to have a companion during the first operation, seemed to attach great importance to the sense of ceremony and pulled his sleeve, "It's very simple.

We just need to kill them all first."

...

...

A dark alley.

A man and a woman stood facing each other. The girl's face was ruddy, and her eyebrows looked shy and timid. "Young Master Fang, we are companions...right?"

"Just an accomplice."

"Tsk, why bother so much?" Jiang Xingchu said, changing his expression and snatching the paper from his hand, "Have you finished reading it?"

"Ah."

Fearing that he might have concerns as a righteous young man, Jiang Xingchu directly dug out a pile of information, which was full of evidence of his crimes.

Kick-outs, break-ups, violent competition, trafficking of women and children, etc...

The Black Panther Hall is specifically designed to handle these dirty jobs.

In fact, according to Jiang Xingchu's plan, after killing Jiang Junhua and his son, it would be their turn next, but unfortunately they were interrupted by Fang Xiwen and his men.

"It's all your fault for reacting so quickly. Now you've got yourself into trouble, right?"

Jiang Xingchu spoke in a light tone, and although he was complaining, he was actually a little happy in his heart.

For a long time, people in Xinggong kept their distance from her because she was the eldest daughter. Not only was no one able to appreciate her art of killing, but there were also few people with whom she could have a sincere chat.

Now she meets this silly goose (doubtful), who is not only willing to cooperate with her actions, but also quick-witted and good at fighting. She has to find a way to tie him back...

"Isn't it your fault that you ran too slowly?" After the confrontation, Fang Xiwen no longer had any concerns and directly retorted, "Your acting skills are so bad. Who would believe that you were kidnapped when you are so clean? You didn't even want to crawl into a sack."

"Are you so good? You even used the scabbard to hit the door. Your stupid behavior is enough for me to deal with you several times." Jiang Xingchu made a gesture of wiping her neck, with an unfriendly tone.

It’s sad that the two people’s game of pretending to be friends had not lasted for two days before it was completely declared over.

Jiang Xingchu took out a simple map, spread it on the wall, turned his back, took out a pen and wrote on it, "Well, you go in from the main gate, walk all the way inside, deliberately exposing yourself to them to attract fire.

I will take advantage of their defense being unavailable, capture the Hall Master in one fell swoop, and then join forces with you from the inside and outside."

"There are dozens of them. After being exposed, will I still be alive to help you from inside and outside?" Fang Xiwen put his hands behind his back, looking unfriendly.

"Then what do you say we should do?" Jiang Xingchu immediately turned around and looked at him with burning eyes.

"If you want to test me, just say so. Why use such a childish method?"

"Childish...I just don't want to lie to you." Her eyes moved, revealing her girlish nature.

"Then don't involve me," Fang Xiwen didn't buy it at all and snatched the pen away. "I'll arrange it, and you follow it. If you understand, nod your head. If not, then we can break up!"

...

...

As the saying goes, you rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water.

Li Sanqiao was an ordinary citizen who worked on a boat. He scooped up river mud, picked up aquatic plants, loaded manure, and ferried people across rivers... He did everything. It was tiring, but he could earn very little money for a round trip.

The child in my family wants to learn martial arts, and when asked, he seems to have a good talent. If he practices well, he will have a chance to join the Dajiang Gang in the future.

But practicing martial arts requires skills, weapons, instruction, and medicinal herbs...all of which cost a lot of money. Even if you spend half of your daily food money, it still wouldn't be enough.

Until that day, someone introduced him to a good job.

As long as you pretend to pass by in a boat, get the women washing clothes by the river onto the boat and send them to the designated location, you can get a large reward.

At the beginning, Li Sanqiao was very nervous about doing the work.

Although no one would be wary of an honest and simple boatman, Li Sanqiao succeeded smoothly, but he felt guilty when he handed in the job. He always believed that he should work hard to earn money.

It was not until the large piece of silver was in his pocket that he suddenly realized.

With this business, as long as he caught one every once in a while, it would be enough for his children to practice martial arts, and he could eat meat every meal. The remaining money was enough for his wife to buy some new cloth.

Then those women were no longer human beings, but turned into piles of naked silver.

But on this day, when he returned home after "finishing work" and just reached the door of his house on the shore, his wife, who usually came to pick him up, was nowhere to be seen.

Afraid that he would be tired from sailing, his wife would always bring some different foods and wait at the door at a specific time.

Seeing this, Li Sanqiao felt inexplicably uneasy, his heart was beating fast, and he shouted to everyone: "Wife? Why don't you come to greet me? Where the hell have you been?"

"Dad!" The youngest son, who was wearing a training suit, ran over and started crying when he saw him. "Mom, Mom said this morning that she was going upstream to wash clothes, and she hasn't come home yet..."

boom!

A bolt of lightning struck his head and Li Sanqiao began to tremble all over.

He held his head, knelt on the ground with a thud, and curled up his body. "I should have thought of it earlier, I should have thought of it earlier! Quack——"

How could he be the only one who would do such a thing!

It is difficult for boat people to find wives. As the saying goes, "If a girl does not marry a boatman, she will stay alone for half a year. One day she will go home and work hard to mend clothes."

His wife was obtained through a marriage exchange, but the two of them loved each other unexpectedly and had a son.

For a moment, Li Sanqiao felt so sorry for his wife's past.

With his eyes bare, he took out all the banknotes from home and was about to climb onto the boat when his youngest son grabbed his trouser leg and asked, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Go redeem your mother...it's all your fault, you loser!"

Hearing this, Li Sanqiao was so angry that he slapped his youngest son in the face, turning his face red, and then he climbed back onto the boat.

Li Sanqiao used all his strength to paddle forward, going up the river, following the twists and turns of the waterway, and finally arrived at the small courtyard behind the Black Panther Hall.

In the past, he handed over those women here.

But before he even got ashore, he felt a chill in his heart.

Because the spacious and majestic courtyard was now ablaze with flames!

Chapter 78 The Cold Judge

"The water is gone! The water is gone!"