Lu Jiu suddenly found that there was a scarlet blood stain on her white clothes, which was particularly eye-catching.

And the location is very strange, it is actually a little behind his right leg.

The fact that the blood stains were in this position meant that it should not have been stained red by his own blood.

Of course, it is also possible that he got it when he rolled down the steps.

But no matter how it was done, Lu Jiu felt that it would greatly affect his cleanliness.

"...I don't know if Nie...the master has any extra clothes..."

The corner of Lu Jiu's mouth twitched slightly, a little speechless.

This bright red color, on top of Lu Jiu's white clothes, looks like a...

"Your boy finally woke up."

A voice came from the door, and Nie Qinglong walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Lu Jiu met the master!"

When Lu Jiu saw the person coming, he quickly saluted.

It seems that I was really rescued by someone and sent to Qinglong Pavilion!

Could it be his master Nie Qinglong?

Thinking of this, Lu Jiu secretly took a look at Nie Qinglong.

Nie Qinglong waved his hand, seeing Lu Jiu put on the clothes, he looked slightly embarrassed.

Damn it, what idiot did such a good thing to put Lu Jiu's old clothes together with the new ones?

You must know that the clothes Lu Jiu is wearing now have been used by him as a rag...

"Why did you put this dress on? Didn't I put a new set of clothes on for you?"

Nie Qinglong pointed to a set of Qinglong Pavilion disciple uniform beside the bed.

Lu Jiu scratched her head upon hearing this.

"I think it's better to wear white clothes to get used to it."

Lu Jiu smiled.

What he didn't know was that the clothes he was wearing had been used as a rag.

"...Don't wear your old clothes. You change your clothes first. I'll buy you a new white dress another day."

Nie Qinglong's expression was slightly unnatural, and his heart ached when he said the word "buy".

But I am also the master of Qinglong Pavilion at any rate!

The only disciple never changed his dirty clothes, wouldn't that be slapping Nie Qinglong in the face?

Then Nie Qinglong walked out with a straight face.

'Buying new clothes, no money again...'

He complained softly in a voice that only he could hear.

Lu Jiu didn't hear it, felt a little strange, shrugged, and changed his clothes after listening to Nie Qinglong.

The uniforms of Qinglong Pavilion's disciples are actually quite nice.

The dark inner shirt is the base, and the outside is wearing a capable light blue strong suit, with a small and exquisite green dragon logo tattooed on the left chest.

"It looks good, but why is it green..."

Lu Jiu sighed slightly, shook her head helplessly, and left the room.

"Master, you saved me?"

Lu Jiu said with some doubts.

Nie Qinglong, who was standing up and pretending to be 13 outside the door, nodded when he saw him coming out.

"Let's not mention this matter for now."

"As my only disciple, you are also the sole heir of Qinglong Pavilion."

"The Qinglong Pavilion spreads over half of the Xuanwu Kingdom, and there are branch halls in almost every place. There are four elders, eight rudder masters, 36 hall masters, one hundred and eight incense masters, and thousands of disciples."

Great door!

Lu Jiu couldn't help admiring in her heart when she heard the words.

Nie Qinglong paused, then asked: "Do you think that the relationship between the Assassin Organization and the major sects is not good?"

Lu Jiu nodded affirmatively at this time.

My name is on the bounty list!

Lu Jiu didn't believe that the Assassin Organization would not know the news that Nie Qinglong accepted him as an apprentice.

Knowing that he is Nie Qinglong's only disciple, but still putting his name on it, it is obvious that he is not giving Qinglong Pavilion face!

"wrong!"

Nie Qinglong said lightly, then subconsciously wanted to extend his right hand to Lu Jiu, paused, and then put his hand back.

forget……

This is my apprentice, not my nephew...

"The relationship between the major sects and the Assassin Organization is not that good, but it's not as bad as you think."

"Do you know why?"

Nie Qinglong showed a mysterious smile at this moment.

Lu Jiu thought for a while and said, "Is it because of the financial relationship?"

The elite strategy adopted by the Xuanwu Kingdom, only those with martial arts talent can become a member of the Xuanwu Kingdom.

There are very few ordinary people, and the slum where Zhao Dadong lived was an exception.

That's why Lu Jiu thought that Dadong was as rare as giant pandas.

Xuanwu has weak chickens, but there are not many ordinary people like Zhao Dadong!

Back to the topic.

The various sects will accept disciples with martial arts talents from all over the world.

So how do the sects work?

Where does the money come from?

Naturally, he became an assassin.

"That's right." Nie Qinglong smiled, and then said: "Therefore, even if some members of the small sect were assassinated by the assassin organization, they dare not speak out."

Lu Jiu was stunned upon hearing this.

It seems that I was wrong before, the relationship between the Assassin Organization and the various sects is completely a symbiotic relationship.

The various sects provide the Assassin Organization with high-quality sources of fresh blood.

The Assassin Organization provides enough funds to maintain the normal operation of the sect.

From this point of view, Qinglong Pavilion is also like this?

Thinking of this, Lu Jiu's expression was a little weird. Could it be that the master meant me to be an assassin?

Seeing Lu Jiu's appearance, Nie Qinglong could roughly guess what he was thinking.

"Ahem, our Qinglong Pavilion is an exception."

Nie Qinglong coughed twice.

"We are in the business of intelligence. Bagualou is our industry."

"So we don't need to be assassins to get funding."

There was a hint of complacency in his tone.

The intelligence industry is extremely profitable!

Especially in the Xuanwu Kingdom, which is full of wars and conflicts, intelligence is equal to gold!

Lu Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard this!

He still owes Miao Xiaowen a lot of money!

Qinglong Pavilion is so rich and powerful, his master must not be a poor man!

No matter what you say, you can borrow some from the master first!

Just as Lu Jiu was about to speak, Nie Qinglong spoke before him.

"Do you know why your name is on the assassination list?"

Nie Qinglong said with a serious face.

Lu Jiu frowned slightly upon hearing this.

What does the master mean by this?

Could it be that the one who put his name on the assassination list was not the enemy of Qinglong Pavilion?

"Shouldn't it be the work of the opposing sect or organization in Qinglong Pavilion?"

Lu Jiu said with some doubts.

Nie Qinglong chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

Then he said slowly:

"I put your name on it!"

There was a hint of complacency in his tone.

"..."

Lu Jiu's face was darkened upon hearing this.

He felt very speechless.

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