After rebirth, I joined forces with my mortal enemy to seek revenge.

When the footsteps approached, Pei Jiaoran and Li Xiujing both jumped up, their toes a little on the tip of each other's sword, and ran towards the poplar tree in the distance.

Pei Jiaoran instantly drew his sword and turned around, the sword light blazing. A sword is spread horizontally like an autumn sword, practiced horizontally in the air. Her swordsmanship is as chilling as the spiritual rain from the sky, and her figure is also exquisite. Wherever the sword wind struck, only blood was seen, but her figure was nowhere to be seen.

However, those men in black were not ordinary killers. After realizing that they could not be captured in an encirclement, they changed their minds. Separate the two in an attempt to capture them both separately.

Pei Jiaoran squinted his eyes and made a cold sound. The light of the pure Jun sword in his hand was flowing like a charm, and it was cold and cold. It was as if it could cut a river with one sword, or it could cross the waves and kill a giant whale.

While the killer on her side was being repelled, Pei Jiaoran glanced at Li Xiujing. Seeing that the light of his sword seemed to be wrapped in the edge of autumn water, hot blood spurted out from the wind of the sword, and the young life fell to the ground silently. Its power is like a whale swallowing the sea, and the blade energy cuts across the sky and covers the sky with frost, covering the blade.

Sensing that the killer on her side was counterattacking again, Pei Jiaoran tapped his sword lightly with his finger, and Chunjun let out a Qingyue dragon roar. Her crimson lips curled up in a mocking arc, and Chunjun in her hand swung out an elegant edge in mid-air. The sword swam like a green snake lying on the ground, its cold light dim. It's like the green turtle scales on the article, and the purple energy can match the bullfighting.

The wind of Chunjun's sword is as cold as frost and snow, and one sword captures the eight extremes. The killers who besieged her had fallen to the ground one after another, and the battle on Li Xiujing's side was also coming to an end. The tip of his knife was quenched with blood, and he turned to smile at her.

Glancing at the last remaining killer, Pei Jiaoran rushed forward. He grabbed his jaw with one hand and forced him to open his mouth. no shyness

He stretched out two fingers into his mouth, pulled out a small bag tied with a rope, threw it on the ground, and crushed it with his feet.

"Who ordered you?" Pei Jiaoran's voice was steady.

"How can you tell me your employer's name so easily?" The killer glared at Pei Jiaoran with cold eyes, "Hurry up and give me a pleasure."

Pei Jiaoran sneered and shrugged slightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Anyway, I know who it is." After saying that, she raised her sword and stabbed the man's shoulders twice with cold eyes, "I'm just annoyed that you didn't find the right place. Assassinate me and I will have to find a place to bury you."

Under that man's surprised gaze, Pei Jiaoran's Chunjun sword was as gentle as a dream, and he waved his hand to seal his throat, but he didn't use his full strength. Gurgling blood spurted out from the unbroken throat, and the sound of gasping overflowed.

Sheath the sword. Pei Jiaoran conveniently sealed the killer's acupuncture point, eliminating the possibility of him committing suicide.

Looking at Li Xiujing standing aside with a knife in his hand, Pei Jiaoran raised his lips and said with a smile: "The governor is really rough in killing people. There is blood on his clothes, he is really embarrassed."

Hearing this, Li Xiujing looked up at her. Her clothes were as clean as new, and she didn't look like she had killed someone before. On the other hand, his clothes were splattered with blood, and his arms were cut with the sword energy of the killers.

Sure enough, he was more embarrassed.

"I am a military commander. I can't kill an enemy on the battlefield without getting blood." Li Xiujing looked at her and said warmly: "What's more, you girls love cleanliness, which is naturally different from me, a warrior. But there is one thing I'm afraid I'll have to worry about. Mingfu."

"What?" Pei Jiaoran looked confused.

Upon hearing this, Li Xiujing pointed to her left arm, raised her eyebrows helplessly and said, "My hand is injured. Can you please trouble Mingfu to give me medicine?"

"But the governor's right hand is not injured, so why can't he apply the medicine himself?" Pei Jiaoran curled the tip of his sword with his finger and looked at Li Xiujing with a smile.

Seeing Pei Jiaoran's heartless look again, Li Xiujing sighed.

Sure enough, in front of her, the traps and honey traps were useless.

Just when Li Xiujing was lonely and lost, Pei Jiaoran walked towards him and pulled him to sit down. After rolling up his sleeves, he took out the ointment from his arms, tore off half of his clothes, wiped the blood stains from the wound, and then started to apply ointment on him and then bandage it.

Her movements were gentle, and her fingertips seemed to be frosty. The burning feeling spread from his heart and swam into his limbs.

Looking down at Pei Jiaoran with a serious expression, Li Xiujing couldn't help but feel that she must have done it on purpose again.

Just as his thoughts were racing, Pei Jiaoran suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a half-smile. Then he was caught off guard and kissed her, but it was like the ripples on the water when a sudden rush of water, leaving no trace in an instant.

By the time Li Xiujing came to his senses, Pei Jiaoran had already walked away.

He reached out and touched the thin lips where the scent remained, frowning. Did Pei Jiaoran kiss him just now?

"President, don't sit there and fantasize. Find a way to deal with these corpses quickly. We have to continue digging ditches tomorrow morning." Pei Jiaoran said quietly, standing in the distance.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to finish the move. Let He Liang and the others handle it." Li Xiujing glanced at Pei Jiaoran and said, "Wait for me."

After speaking, Li Xiujing took out a silver whistle from his sleeve and blew it on his lips. Not long after, a goshawk flew down from the sky and landed on Li Xiujing's shoulder.

"Go find He Liang and bring him here."

The goshawk tilted its head and looked at Li Xiujing, then flapped its wings and flew towards Guazhou City.

Watching the goshawk melt into the sky, Pei Jiaoran sighed: "The governor's eagle is really obedient."

"I saved its life, and it recognized me as its master." Li Xiujing's obsidian eyes were as cold as a smile. "Did Qingjia bring me out specifically today?"

"No, I really don't know when those killers will take action. The reason why I asked the governor to follow me today is because the governor also needs to know how the fortifications are progressing." Pei Jiaoran said with a smile.

The letter she received that day only told her that Jia Gonglu had sent assassins to kill her, but it did not tell her the number of people or when they would take action. It was purely an accident that Li Xiujing bumped into her today.

Li Xiujing's eyes were blazing, "Qingjia, did you kiss me just now?"

The scent on her lips was very similar to the scent on her body.

Pei Jiaoran smiled but did not answer when asked. She was not stingy in showing kindness to others. Although she didn't know what kind of feelings Li Xiujing had for her, she was willing to give him some false love.

"I knew you wouldn't say it." Li Xiujing raised her eyebrows and smiled softly.

Pei Jiaoran rolled his eyes lightly and said, "Prince, please don't have vain thoughts."

A quarter of an hour later, He Liang rushed over with a group of personal guards.

Under Li Xiujing's instructions, he picked up the killer's body on the ground and tied it to his horse, then got on his horse and ran away.

Dust was flying in front of his eyes, and Pei Jiaoran wondered: "Where did the governor ask He Liang to take them?"

"There is a burial ground to the west. Wild animals often go there to commit suicide. It is best to leave the bodies there." Glancing at Pei Jiaoran, Li Xiujing seemed to have thought of something, "Where is Qingjia going to rest tonight? It's spring. There are a lot of snakes, insects, rats and ants here.”

Hearing this, Pei Jiaoran's expression froze, staring at Li Xiujing as if facing a formidable enemy, and placed his hand on Chunjun's sword.

"Then the governor is guarding the place for me." After saying that, she turned around and entered the simple tent on the side.