Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Maybe there would be some news from that ship, and then there would be a means of transportation.

Jiang Han also rejoiced in his heart.

And Xue Meigui is worthy of being the top assassin in the blood shadow, and the various props are also dazzling, whether it is a murder weapon or a variety of tools that are convenient for listening to news, it also opened Jiang Han's eyes.

After a while, Fang Qing'er blushed, and she put on the blouse that Jiang Han had replaced. She wrapped her body tightly and said, "You also have research on assassins?"

"Well, I'm quite interested. After all, the assassin's assassination is very artistic. It can make people lose their lives suddenly without knowing it. The most important thing is that compared with other conspiracies and tricks, the assassin's methods are more direct." Jiang Han Praise without hesitation.

Fang Qing'er seemed to have found a guide, she immediately said: "Right, I think so too, look at this thread, it's called hanging silk, it's made of silk spit out by spider monsters, it can be used to Killing people can also be used to poison."

"Poison?" Jiang Han was puzzled.

At this time, Fang Qing'er took a hemp stick, and she said, "It's like this."

As she spoke, she sucked a little tea with the hemp stick, then placed the hanging silk at a height of half a meter, and used the hemp stick to siphon out the tea little by little, and the tea dripped down silently, and finally A walking ant on the ground is trapped!

Chapter 408

"It's just an ant. If I aim at a person's mouth with this hanging wire in the target's room, I only need to slowly drip a few drops of venom, and the person will die. Then if I am in another person's mouth If I hide a poison bag on my body and leave a message on the spot, when people come to look for clues, they will immediately suspect the latter, and I can continue to kill people." Fang Qinger said.

Jiang Han shuddered when he heard the words, because among the several court officials who died before, several of them died in this way.

"Do you still want to go to the capital of Langya Kingdom?" Fang Qing'er asked suddenly after holding back for a long time.

Jiang Han glanced at her: "You can stay in Guanyun City, I can investigate by myself..."

"No, I want to see my concubine mother. I don't believe she is dead. Even if she is dead... I want to take her body and let her be buried in my hometown. When I left, he told me that she wanted to Go home and watch the crabapple flowers over there." Fang Qing'er said.

Jiang Han smiled, and he nodded without further objection.

After all, he knows this kind of thinking very well, and he has a deep affection for Emperor Xuanwu. Perhaps it is because of the lack of family affection on earth that makes him feel the warmth of being surrounded by his parents when he was a child.

Returning to the earth a few days ago, Jiang Han felt that he no longer belonged to the earth, but belonged to this world.

Because there are too many fetters in this world.

His wife, his daughter, his brother, and his family...

All these things also made Jiang Han feel a kind of fate that keeps letting go.

And this time, the reason why he wanted to go deep alone was to protect the cherished people around him.

"Did you act in the prison before?" Fang Qing'er suddenly interrupted Jiang Han's thoughts.

Jiang Han came to his senses, and quickly smiled: "You're the only one who believes, and the second person wouldn't believe it."

"You..." Fang Qing'er blushed and was about to hit Jiang Han with her hand, but thinking about Jiang Han's cultivation as a little celestial being, she would only hurt her own hand when she hit Jiang Han, so let it go.

She pondered for a while, then asked again: "Should I call you Brother A Niu now, or Jiang Han?"

"As you like, of course, if you like to be stared at by my nostrils, then it's okay for me to play Niu as much as possible." Jiang Han showed a heartless smile.

After placing Fang Qing'er in a new suit, Jiang Han quietly left Guanyun City. Since there was no need to hide his identity, Jiang Han entered at full speed in the air.

On the Tianwu treasure wheel, Fang Qing'er grabbed Jiang Han's clothes: "You, slow down, I can already see the clouds around me!"

"It's already very slow, but I actually discovered a new way of moving." Jiang Han said.

"A new... way of moving?"

"That's right, I used the method of an imperial weapon to throw out a magic weapon, and then I hid the magic weapon on a mountain five hundred miles away, and then took the magic weapon with all my strength. This is equivalent to fixed-point teleportation Yes, two hours... oh no, if you are at a high place and there is no spiritual interference, you can arrive in half an hour."

"Isn't that person going to die?" Fang Qing'er had a bad premonition.

Jiang Han sat cross-legged, he grabbed Fang Qinger's arm, and the avatar outside his body had moved to the front, at this moment he used the speed of the avatar outside his body to continuously pull the body and the body on the Tianwu treasure wheel in front of him. Fang Qinger.

Fang Qing'er only felt that the air was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't stop it. After half an hour, Jiang Han landed, because he had already reached the pier mentioned by Xue Meigui.

"Who are you?" Jiang Han looked at the woman with the same hair as an airplane.

"I'll kill you!" Fang Qing'er said as she was about to pinch Jiang Han's neck.

Unexpectedly, laughter came from afar.

"The relationship between these two is really good..." Several women walked by and said.

"Eh?" Fang Qing'er raised her head, only to realize that she was already by a river, and Jiang Han had already taken back the avatar outside her body while no one was there.

At this time, the pier was in the distance, and a few guys were carrying things.

"You wait here." Jiang Han said, "I'll get the boat out."

"You...don't leave me here alone! Go and come back!" Fang Qing'er said.

Ever since she found out that her biological father planned to give up on her, Fang Qing'er is now very sensitive to the word "dropping down", and is very worried that she will be abandoned again, and then end up alone and helpless.

She understands that the royal family is a vanity fair, but she also hopes that she will not encounter such a suffocating misfortune again.

Suddenly, she found that in this unknowingly one month, she seemed to have become dependent on this strange man.

"Damn it, obviously he has been bullying me, but why can't I get angry at all?"

Fang Qing'er thought in her heart, secretly thinking that she had no use value, but he still didn't give up on herself easily?

"Could it be that he... is greedy for my body?!" Fang Qing'er shuddered, but it wasn't right for him to think about it carefully. Jiang Han's wife is the number one character in the entire Great Yan Kingdom in terms of intelligence. Beauty with white hair!

Young women with white hair have been lovable since ancient times!

Just as she was thinking wildly, a boat had already come out. Jiang Han held a mortgage certificate between two fingers, and then nodded to Fang Qinger: "Why are you standing still, why don't you get on the boat?"

"Wait, wait!" Fang Qing'er quickly chased after her, and she jumped onto the deck, "Why don't you go eat something first?"

"The owner of the wharf said that along the river, there is a small riverside town on Shili Road. The specialty is rice noodles." Jiang Han grinned, "Stay overnight at the inn, and I will be able to go to Maojing tomorrow."

Maojing is the capital of Langya City, and its scale is not smaller than Tianquan City, but there are fewer subsidiary cities around it.

"It's great, I can have a soft bed again!" She suddenly thought of something, "I need two rooms."

"One, you sleep in the guest room, I sleep in the cabin." Jiang Han lay on the deck and looked at the sky, "I was on the boat for a long time when I was young, resting on the boat, I slept soundly."

Fang Qing'er remembered Jiang Han's information, she said: "I heard that your father..."

"Well, he died, but I have already avenged half of him." Jiang Han said.

"What about the other half?"

"Leng Wuyue." Jiang Han closed his eyes, fearing that his eyes would be too sharp, and it would be bad if he frightened the little girl.

Fang Qing'er hesitated to speak, but seeing Jiang Han's serious expression, she still held back and didn't ask any further questions.

The boat sailed slowly along the water, and Jiang Han's avatar was on the mast, controlling the direction of the boat...

Chapter 409 Xiao Wentao's Spring

Ukyo is located in a rainy area, so the houses here are mostly bamboo buildings with pointed roofs.

One is convenient and breathable, and the other is to allow rainwater to fall to the ground quickly to avoid siltation.

Fang Qing'er's status as a princess can't be used anymore, and Jiang Han also learned the disguise technique under the guidance of the assassin at Yushitai, and the two pretended to be ordinary business travelers.

There are a lot fewer people coming and going in Maojing. Although the streets and houses are very clean and tidy, especially the palm trees on both sides of the road are patchwork, but the bleak atmosphere makes this so-called capital city of Langya Kingdom look like a semi-abandoned ghost town.

Jiang Han planned to search for clues everywhere, and then look at the current manpower arrangement of the Blood Sect in Maojing.

"Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back at the inn." Fang Qing'er said.

Jiang Han nodded, and came to the street in the distance, his figure gradually disappeared.

Fang Qinger stopped at the window, she glanced at the direction Jiang Han was leaving, and then at the Yushen Palace in the distance, quietly picked up a human skin mask, it was the human skin mask of her master Xue Meigui, She put it on quietly.

"Don't blame me for lying to you, but I must go to the palace and ask my father face to face..." Fang Qing'er gritted her teeth, grabbed the window and jumped out, the grapple in her sleeve was also very smoothly caught A tall palm tree, she is like a Spiderman, flying over Ukyo.

……

In Tianquan City, when Xiao Wentao opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were in a magnificent palace. The surroundings were so familiar, but also so strange.

"I didn't come to find Xiaoxiaosheng to ask for his autograph, why did I come here all of a sudden?"

Xiao Wentao supported his head, and there was a piercing pain in his head.

He was Wang Jiu's son. Since Xiao Shenke's death, Xiao Wentao found a job as a dart runner in the capital.

Because his self-cultivation is not vulgar, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

Although he has never had a date, it is also because Xiao Wentao himself does not want to involve others. After all, he does not know when he will be big in such a day.

He still couldn't believe that his own father turned out to be that bad old man named Wang Jiu.

Xiao Wentao looked to his side, but to his horror, there was a delicate and beautiful woman lying beside him. This woman had a face that was close to half race, with exquisite features, and her hair was scattered on the pillow.

And there is a pair of very beautiful ponytails on the head.

This is a strange woman who can have two completely irrelevant temperaments of flirtatious and pure at the same time.

Xiao Wentao rubbed his face with his hands, tried his best to wake himself up: "This is..."

He suddenly rang, he had a good conversation with Xiaoxiaosheng at night, and after drinking bewilderedly, he came to the palace with Xiaoxiaosheng, and then he was bewildered again... put the princess to sleep!

He had an intuition that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and his thoughts about how human beings reproduce had already been completely expelled.

"This is...the Eldest Princess Li Huaiyu? Wait...Could it be that Princess Li Huaiyu is just Xiao Xiaosheng?!" Xiao Wentao looked into the distance, and there were some papers on the table, which were the manuscripts of the side story of "Spring Girl Play". !

"uh-huh……"

The eyelids of the beauty beside her moved sleepily, and she turned over, facing the sky on her back, with Xiao Wentao's hickey from yesterday on her clear collarbone.

Xiao Wentao was about to get out of bed, and then ran away.

However, at this moment, the beauty's lotus root arm hooked her, and she let out another "hmm", her delicate skin lightly touched Qin Chuan's arm, making Qin Chuan's heart tremble, although Xiao Xiaosheng wrote a novel, But in terms of looks...

It's my life!

"Xiao...huh? Ah! Mr. Xiao, you...me!" The princess covered her body with the quilt and began to scream.

Xiao Wentao strode forward, trying to cover his mouth, but suddenly he was at a loss, what to cover?

By hand, or by...

Xiao Wentao picked up a sock on the ground, without saying a word, immediately stuffed it into the princess's mouth, the princess only felt a bad smell pouring down her throat, her eyes turned white for a while, and she passed out on the ground.

Xiao Wentao breathed a sigh of relief and took out the socks, only to find that the princess was already foaming at the mouth.

He sniffed, only to find that the princess was still breathing.

This relieved him a bit, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to meditate on life.

After getting dressed, taking advantage of the daylight, Xiao Wentao saw a jug of wine on Xianggui's table, which was not finished yet.

"Otherwise, kill her. In this way, no one will know it's me..."

Xiao Wentao picked up the wine bottle on the table, but was about to smash it down towards the ponytails, but he saw a pair of scissors not far away.

The scissors are very sharp, made of silver, and the newly sharpened blades are sharp.

Xiao Wentao accidentally picked up the scissors and looked at the beauty on the bed.

Don't be impulsive!

With trembling hands, Xiao Wentao put the scissors on the table. After all, this woman is still Xiao Xiaosheng, she is the author of the Spring Girl Play, if she is killed, there will be no follow-up to the Spring Girl Play.

He finally gave up the idea of ​​killing, and quietly left the gate of the imperial city. He saw the bustling capital city, the surrounding streets were clean, crowded with people, and there were many shops.

Although he was unwilling to find the biological father, Xiao Wentao knew that perhaps only his father, Wang Jiu, could settle things right now.

"Master? Where did you go yesterday?" A kind voice came.

Xiao Wentao looked back, only to find an old man with white beard and hair sitting on the threshold weaving straw sandals. He said happily, "Uncle Hui, long time no see!"

Uncle Hui used to serve the old Xiao's family. Since Xiao Shenke lost his power, these old servants followed his wife to the Wang's family. Fortunately, Wang Jiu was also very righteous and accepted those family members.

Uncle Hui was old, so Wang Jiu left him to do some light physical work.

"What's long time no see? We talked yesterday. Go inside quickly, the master and madam are very angry." Uncle Hui said, he wove straw sandals to subsidize his family's household. After all, a small household of ten people, now The Mozong was run by Wang Jiu and Zhao Gonglu, and Jiang Han, as the suzerain, became a hands-off shopkeeper.

"Okay, it's hot today, you go to weave straw sandals under the shade of a tree." Xiao Wentao said, and ran towards the inside.

Uncle Hui opened his mouth so wide that his jaw was about to fall off. After a while, he murmured, "Young Master, are you... agitated?"

It must be known that Xiao Wentao before was like a bitter wife. Although he often came back to visit his mother, he was very disdainful of these family members who took refuge in Wang Jiu.

Xiao Wentao came in front of the hall, while the maids Xiaocui and Xiaolan were cleaning up the dishes.