[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

The male assassin held the short sword horizontally in front of his body, his heart was pounding, this kind of panic was quite fatal for an assassin.

Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead, and the sweat seeping from his back made his clothes sticky to his skin. The sweat dripping down his neck made him feel a little itchy, but he didn't dare to wipe it off at all.

There was no movement around, and the cicadas were extremely piercing and loud, making people upset.He kept turning around, vigilant about his surroundings, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

When he was unaware, a hand protruded from the shadow of the tree behind him, silently, the five fingers were very slender, the joints were not very clear, and the back of the hand had faint bulges, thin and elegant, as if in midnight The flowers that bloom quietly.

Then that beautiful hand clasped the male assassin's neck like lightning, and sent him to the ground hard!

boom! ! !

There was another deafening noise in the night, the male assassin was pushed down by the back of his neck and fell heavily to the ground, his waist broke with a snap, and a deep hole was smashed into the ground with his head, blood splashed, and half of his head sank into the ground.

"Surprise is the key to assassination, understand?"

The soft voice dissipated in the evening wind, Su Jixian stood in the shadow under the tree, carelessly wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

Only then did the patrol army rush over.

The sound of footsteps approached quickly from the other end of the alley, and the light of the torches illuminated the surroundings. Seeing this situation, the leader of the patrol army skipped a beat, and quickly walked up to Su Jixian and bowed his hands deeply.

"The humble post came late, and the assassination of the national teacher was frightened. The crime deserves death! Please forgive me, the national teacher!"

"It's okay." Su Jixian wiped his hands and said casually, "It's not a powerful character anyway, so it's nothing to worry about."

The team leader breathed a sigh of relief, apologized and thanked repeatedly, and very attentively went to pick up the handkerchief he had wiped and was about to throw away.

A blade of light flitted out from under his wrist, and flew straight towards Su Jixian's abdomen, but stopped abruptly when it was about to touch his clothes, and stopped abruptly.

Su Jixian pressed his palm on his wrist, casually, with a condescending look down, fingers clasped weakly.

"What do you want to do?" He asked kindly, his five fingers grasped suddenly, directly crushing the wrist bone under his fingers, only to hear a scream, the dagger in the captain's hand fell down.

Not having a weapon in hand doesn't mean a drop in strength. It can even be said that Su Jixian who doesn't use a weapon is the scariest.

The bloody broken bones pierced through the flesh and exposed to the air, and the blood spurted out amidst the screams, Su Jixian flicked his fingers to remove the squad leader's chin, and his fingertips fell on his chest again, There was a bang from the fingertips, and the captain collapsed on the ground as if his bones had been pulled out, twitching slightly.

The rest of the patrolling army stood there at a loss, silent as a chicken, Su Jixian casually clicked on a person, the person was startled and backed up a few steps, no matter how many people's feet they stepped on.

Su Jixian looked at him with a pale face, and the soldier was a little embarrassed, only then did he realize that the national teacher didn't want to kill him, so he hurried out to wait for orders.

"Bring this person to General Guo or General Li, and tell him that I was assassinated. These two assassins don't care about life and death, they are of no value." Su Jixian said casually, retracting the sheath of the knife nailed to the ground, feeling a little disgusted The blood on his finger, "Tsk, it's dirty. Does anyone know my mansion in Xicheng? Take me there, I'm lost."

So someone stepped forward and carefully led him the way.

Su Jixian already had a mansion in Taiyuan City, it was not as luxurious as the National Teacher's Mansion in Xijing, but it was also clean and comfortable.

Lu Lingfeng was sitting under the lamp in the master bedroom, wearing only snow-white pajamas and underpants, propping her head up to read the information sent today.

The lamp is a lotus lamp made of eighteen thumb-sized luminous pearls. The pearl light is as clear as moonlight, just right and bright. Under the light, Lu Lingfeng's white hair is like moonlight, flowing from between his fingers, and the stars are shining brightly. The light jumps in between.

He had long and thick eyelashes hanging down, and a silhouette fell under his eyelids. His blue and gold eyes were like glass in the silhouette, clear and deep.The color of his lips is very bright, and the gorgeous pink is smudged on the plump lips. Even if he doesn't smile, he still has nine points of charm. The appearance of sitting under the lamp like this makes people's heart beat even more.

He turned over a piece of letter paper, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and a woman's soft voice came.

"Young Master Lu, the servant girl is here to exchange for incense."

"Well, come in." Lu Lingfeng responded, and the half-hidden door was pushed open, and three maidservants walked in.

Two of them were hidden guards, carrying washed and dried clothes to the inner room, and one was a maidservant of the mansion, carrying a tray.

The maid walked to the table and opened the bronze unicorn stove, spread the spices in the tray evenly in the stove with a spoon, ignited carefully and then closed the stove lid.

A stream of green smoke was slowly spit out from the unicorn's mouth, curling upwards in a ribbon-like shape, and the cool aroma dissipated bit by bit.

Lu Lingfeng suddenly raised her head, and carelessly raised the hand supporting her head forward. A gust of fierce wind suddenly swept across, like a storm rising from the ground, rushing from all directions and converging into a whirlpool. In the whirlpool, there was an invisible giant palm, which struck fiercely like a thunderbolt. !

boom! ! !

The maid was slapped straight out of the door by the sudden palm, hit the ground and slid a few feet, then hit the flower pot with a bang, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground.

She couldn't even cry out in pain, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly something flew towards her forehead, and she felt a pain in her head, and there was a bang, and the steaming blood covered the entire sheet The face, the stabbing pain of blood flowing into the eyes, the field of vision is full of blood red, the broken flowers, brick red flower pots, full of pearls, all swirling and swirling in the blood color, and finally swallowed by the darkness.

Well-trained hidden guards dragged the blood man down, and quickly disposed of the blood on the ground. The flower pots that had been knocked into a mess were quickly replaced with new ones, but the quiet and beautiful scenery was restored in a short while, as if nothing had happened what.

Lu Lingfeng in the room was holding a white porcelain teacup without a lid, and poured tea into the copper stove. With a faint sound of puff, the dark fire in the stove was extinguished, and the green smoke disappeared.

"It's really brave to use the poison taught by Hong Yi in front of me." He put down the tea bowl, and the wet copper stove was quickly removed, and replaced with a new incense burner. With the bloody smell wave back.

This is not the first time, ever since Su Jixian lived in Taiyuan, someone always came to assassinate him, sometimes it was the Spike Assassin, sometimes it was the Red Clothes Sect Assassin.

The Red Clothes Sect is obviously far inferior to the Spike's Assassin, the Assassin's technique is too clumsy, but he harassed a lot and found it quite annoying.

Lu Lingfeng thought about it, called the commander of the guards in the mansion, and rearranged the arrangement of the guards in the mansion.

After making arrangements, he continued to read the letter under the lamp, and Su Jixian came back shortly after the mansion guards changed.

The cool night wind blew into the room, carrying rust-like blood, he put down the things in his hands, stood up and stepped forward, "Why does it smell like blood? Was he assassinated?"

"Well, only three people were sent, and I was not injured." Su Jixian smiled at him, his voice was soft and waxy, and his eyebrows were gentle and elegant, "But my hands are dirty, it seems that I need to wear gloves in the future. I Go take a shower first and talk later?"

Lu Lingfeng responded, and brought the Ye Mingzhu lotus lantern into the inner room, waiting for Su Jixian to come out after taking a shower.

He has good hearing, and he can hear the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against his skin behind the screen, as they are thrown into the basket one by one. In his mind, he outlines a slender and well-proportioned body of a young man, with fair skin with the color of ice and snow. Pearl-like luster, it feels like nephrite when touched.

In the sound of splashing water, the snow-white body slipped into the water, the strands of hair fluttered and floated in the water, and the crystal water drops rolled down from the skin. Under the light, the skin should be more beautiful than water drops. More radiant and clear.

Lu Lingfeng suddenly closed her eyes, changed her sitting position, and sat on the beauty's couch to calm down, but the tips of her ears were red.

After a while, Su Jixian came out from behind the screen in his pajamas and covered in moisture, his long hair was loose and the ends were still dripping, and there was a towel on his head.

Lu Lingfeng pulled him to sit on his lap and wiped his hair, "Just now someone came to the mansion to assassinate someone from the Red Clothes Sect. He used the special poison of the Red Clothes Sect. I cleaned it up."

"Yeah." Su Jixian sat on his lap and closed his eyes to enjoy his service, with a relaxed expression, "You can settle the affairs in the house."

"Heh..." Lu Lingfeng kissed his lips and rubbed his cheek affectionately, "The Red Clothes Sect is rampant, and now they are fighting with the disciples of the Beggars' Sect in Xinghua Village, and the Beggars' Sect is no match. There is news that Xinghua Village has fallen."

Su Jixian hugged his neck, heard the words, and said: "The Dongshan mine is also lost, and the leader Fang is planning to arrange people to seize it back. The mine can't be lost... Xinghua Village, I'm afraid there will be no manpower for a while .”

"It's okay. It's impossible for the Red Clothes Sect to send only a few priests to capture Xinghua Village. I'm still waiting for the real big fish to appear." Lu Lingfeng said, "It's just that it seems inhumane to use the disciples of the Beggar Sect as bait. I have to make an appointment tomorrow. Guo Yan, the leader of the Guo Gang, came out to discuss."

"Tomorrow I have to accompany Yue'er to see the refugees. Ah, the rebel army I left in Yecheng was requisitioned. Li Guangbi asked me to arrange to support Suiyang and Pingyuan."

"I remember that Mubai is leading that army now." Lu Lingfeng wiped his hair half dry, put down the towel, and put his hands on his waist.

Su Jixian was ticklish, so he hid but didn't struggle too much, and yawned on Lu Lingfeng's shoulder, "Yeah. Xiaobai is still too young in military affairs, I have to arrange a team itinerary for him..."

"A trick in the bag?"

"Yes." Su Jixian was drowsy, rubbing against his shoulders like a cat, and his voice was as soft as a kitten's moaning, "It's fine for Xiaobai to go to Suiyang, so that Jianghuai's food, grass, and wealth will be greatly reduced. Whether it is from the imperial court or the Spike, it is convenient for us to intervene in the control."

Lu Lingfeng hugged him tightly, patted his back lightly, and hummed softly.

"Lingfeng," Su Jixian clung to his arms, his voice became softer and softer, as light as the feathers of a young bird slowly falling in the air, as soft as a spider's silk fluttering in the wind, yet firm enough to make people feel As if seeing an unshakable towering mountain, every word and every word resounds loudly.

"I will let this turmoil end within two years."

He said so.

The author has something to say: Jixian: I will end this turmoil within two years.

Me: I will finish this article in 60+ chapters.

→So the next article will develop like a rocket, and I want to end it as soon as possible!