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Compared with Hua Manying's skills, Ada's strange power is more frightening.

Therefore, after Ah Da stood beside Ming Ciyi, the men in black around them couldn't help but retreat, not daring to step forward.

I saw Hua Manying dancing among the men in black, and when the knife was dropped in his hand, blood was overflowing, and the other party also fell to the ground in response.

He turned around and touched Ah Da's shoulder with his toes, and flew out again. He was like a red butterfly, with poison all over his body, and no one could get close to him.

Ming Ciyi looked at Hua Manying's chic appearance, and he couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart.

If possible, he also hopes that he can have the ability to protect himself and others.

Hua Manying put down another person, he flicked the scimitar in his hand, the blood splashed on the ground beside him, mixed with the flowing blood, he lazily raised an arc: "For you guys one last time Opportunity, either die, or submit to my closed cold sect."

He wiped the scimitar with his bare hands, and his fair and slender fingers were stained with bright red, which looked sickly but flirtatious, as if a rose had bloomed on his fingertips: "You are all good hands, the Guan Han Sect will not treat you badly."

Hearing Hua Manying's words, the men in black all looked at each other, showing obvious hesitation.

The ghost-masked man couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing?!"

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, he rushed forward, Hua Manying confronted him with a scimitar, but this time, the man in black didn't come forward to harass him.

Hua Manying is indeed worthy of being the number one killer.

His knife skills are sharp and crisp, and his moves are deadly, which is completely inconsistent with his personality.

But after a while, the ghost-faced man fell into his hands.

Hua Manying's scimitar rested on the ghost-faced man's neck. He snorted lightly and took the other man's life without any hesitation. Then he turned to look at the other men in black, with a casual and loose tone, as if he had never The demon crawling out of the blood pool: "Are you still going?"

He didn't seem to care much about the fight, as if he could take it calmly even if these people still put their lives on the line.

It is precisely because of this that the fear in people's hearts can be deepened.

A man in black directly disarmed and knelt down: "This subordinate is willing to follow the suzerain."

Hua Manying smiled in satisfaction, her dazzling peach eyes sparkled seductively, and she saw the rest of the men in black knelt down on one knee: "This subordinate is willing to follow the suzerain."

Hua Manying then took out a handkerchief and wiped the knife: "You guys tidy up here, then go to the Guanhan Sect."

He stretched lazily, walked back to Ming Ciyi, and frowned after seeing Ming Ciyi's face: "Still not used to such a scene?"

Ming Ciyi looked at him helplessly, suppressing the feeling of nausea: "Let's go."

He is not a killer, nor is he doing murder, how can he get used to it?

Hua Manying didn't stay long, and left this place decisively.

After the three of them returned to Xuanqingguan's site, the fresh air mixed with the unique smell of incense blew away the bloody smell that had been lingering on Ming Ciyi's nose.

Ming Ciyi's face finally looked a little better.

He was about to ask Hua Manying what he was going to do with those people, when Ah Da tore off his sleeve and handed it to Hua Manying.

Hua Manying was taken aback for a moment, then looked at A Da inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Ah Da pointed to the wound on Hua Manying's arm, then pointed to the cloth strip on his own hand, and passed it forward.

Only then did Ming Ciyi and Hua Manying realize that Hua Manying was slightly injured.

Hua Manying waved her hand indifferently: "It's just a small injury, there's no need to bandage it."

However, Ah Da grabbed Hua Manying's arm, and frowning dissatisfiedly bandaged him.

His technique is clumsy, but it can be seen that he is careful and careful.

Ming Ciyi blinked, always feeling that Ada's feelings for Hua Manying seemed too deep.

Hua Manying didn't expect Ah Da to be so bold, but the other party also cared about him, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only tilt his head and say to Ming Ciyi: "It's just a small injury...I have suffered many injuries before. It’s gone, what is this... It’s also a big fuss.”

Ming Ciyi looked at the unnatural expression on Hua Manying's face and suddenly laughed. Why didn't he realize that Hua Manying was a little bit arrogant before?

After Ah Da was bandaged, Ah Da took a closer look at Hua Manying, and after confirming that Hua Manying had not suffered any other injuries, he was relieved.

He raised his hand and gestured a few times, Hua Manying frowned: "Stop gesticulating, I don't understand."

Ah Da seemed to be stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and stopped moving.

He looked like a big dog reprimanded by his master, with his head and ears drooping, looking extremely disappointed.

Ming Ciyi sighed helplessly, and pulled Hua Manying: "I always feel that he is not born dumb, and I will find a good doctor to show him later."

Hua Manying glanced at Ada: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Afterwards, Mingciyi, Hua Manying and the others went back to the Ming Residence.

Yuebai was very nervous when he heard that they were assassinated, and asked Ming Ciyi a few questions, and Ming Ciyi patiently replied one by one, Yuebai was relieved, but couldn't help but care: "Master , even if there is a playboy around next time, you should bring your twins with you."

Ming Ciyi blinked: "Speaking of which, I've always wanted to know, Shuangtong or Hua Manying...which one is more powerful?"

Yuebai: "...Master, you changed the subject too abruptly."

Ming Ciyi looked at her helplessly: "It's nothing serious, besides, Hua Manying will protect me."

Hua Manying gave him a very clear feeling, Hua Manying should indeed be the younger brother of the original body.

So who is the original body?

Do you know people from the Jianghu?

Ming Ciyi raised his hand and twirled the tassel of his left ear: "Yuebai, I'm a little hungry."

Yuebai looked at Mingciyi amusedly, but in the end he had no choice but to bow his head and leave.

Ming Ciyi continued to spread out on his soft chair, and Yuan Zhan hurried in: "Master Ming, the master has sent a letter."

Ming Ciyi was stunned, and immediately jumped up almost like a needle prick: "The prince has sent a letter?!"

Ming Ciyi has only seen such correspondence on TV and in novels. When Ji Changshu said that he would leave Beijing for a while, Ming Ciyi was looking forward to receiving a letter from Ji Changshu, but Ming Ciyi Overrated Ji Changshu.

His prince hasn't realized it yet, so how could he remember to write him a letter?

So Ming Ciyi didn't expect much later.

But now Ji Changshu wrote him a letter.

Ming Ciyi's heart was bubbling with beauty, as if his whole body was soaked in honey, joy and excitement fluttered between his brows and eyes, Yuan Zhan couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

Yuan Zhan put the letter in Ming Ciyi's hands, and Ming Ciyi couldn't wait to open it to read.

There are only a few sentences written on it, quite in the style of Ji Changshu——

[Return in five days.See you at Linjiang Tower. 】

Ming Ciyi stroked the words on it, and his lowered eyes were full of softness and satisfaction.

Ji Changshu's handwriting is really beautiful, vigorous and somewhat casual.

Ming Ciyi himself could not write such beautiful characters.

He folded the letter paper and was about to take it back, but found that there was something inside the envelope.

Ming Ciyi was puzzled, picked up the envelope and poured it out in the palm of his hand, and saw a small wild flower that had been made into a specimen lying in the palm of his hand.

Ming Ciyi was stunned for a moment, as if an identical flower had bloomed in his heart.

In fact, this flower is not very beautiful, it's simple, it's just... It's a gift from Ji Changshu.

He looked at the little wild flower and couldn't help smiling: "What is this? A gift?"

Yuan Zhan didn't understand Ming Ciyi's meaning, so he asked carefully: "Master Ming doesn't like it?"

Ming Ciyi shook his head, and the tassel on his left ear shook with his movements: "Well, I don't like it."

Yuan Zhan's heart tightened, and he heard Ming Ciyi continue to say with a smile: "It's better for the prince to hand over such a gift to me."

Having said that, Ming Ciyi still put the dried flowers in his bag, and Yuan Zhan was relieved by that careful action—it's not that Mr. Ming doesn't like it, but he just misses his master more.

After receiving the small gift, Ming Ciyi was in a much better mood, humming an unknown tune to play with Xiao Shenzhu and Ersha.

"master."

Shuangcheng cupped his hands at Ji Changshu, while wiping the blood on his face: "It's all disposed of."

Ji Changshu nodded coldly, and retracted the sword in his hand into its scabbard.

The color of his black clothes is darker than before, and the gray sky shows the depression and aura around him even more.

Shuang Qi came from not far away: "Master, I found it."

Ji Changshu's indifferent eyes fell on Shuangqi, and Shuangqi hurriedly bowed his head and said, "The other party sent a letter to Yuebai."

Hearing Yuebai's name, Shuangcheng raised his eyes to glance at Shuangqi, and quickly lowered his eyes to cover the expression in his own eyes.

Ji Changshu didn't respond much, as if he didn't hear it.

But both Shuangcheng and Shuangqi knew that Ji Changshu must have heard it.

Ji Changshu stood quietly for a while, Shuangcheng and Shuangqi both guessed in their hearts what their master meant, but Ji Changshu asked indifferently: "It's gone?"

Shuang Qi was taken aback for a moment: "No...no more."

Ji Changshu glanced at him, got on his horse and said, "Let's go back to Beijing."

Now Shuang Qi was really dumbfounded.

He subconsciously looked at Shuangcheng for help, but he didn't want Shuangcheng to frown and shake his head at him.

Shuang Qi didn't dare to say anything, just bowed his head in response, and then left.

Shuangcheng also got on his horse, but couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

His master trusts Mr. Ming...

He has both virtue and ability, so that he can see his master trust a person who was not cultivated by himself in his lifetime.

Shuangcheng: I die without regret.

Ji Changshu looked down at Shuang Qi who was not far away: "Has the news been released?"

Shuang Qi hurriedly looked back and said, "All five countries know about it."

Ji Changshu's hand holding the rein paused for a moment, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just said lightly: "Let's go."

The three of them rode their horses and swung their whips to the south.

In fact, there is no need for a five-day journey, but Ji Changshu has other things to do.

"You guys go down first." Ming Ciyi leaned against the window and looked at the busy traffic below and said softly: "I want to be alone for a while."

Linjiang Tower is Ji Changshu's site, so they naturally don't need to worry about Ming Ciyi's safety, and there is no big problem with them guarding the door.

Therefore, Yuebai and Yuan Zhan responded in unison, and then left.

Ming Ciyi lay down on the table.

He didn't come to Jianglou many times, but every time Ji Changshu sat in the position he made.

Before, he thought it was just that this position was closer, but now it seems that this is indeed a good position.

It allows people to hide in the darkness and quietly observe all the people below.

Ming Ciyi closed his eyes.

Although there is no trace of Ji Changshu staying in this room anymore, he still feels inexplicably at ease.

It was as if he could find his home here, a harbor for him to rely on.

Ming Ciyi, who has not slept well these days, fell asleep here miraculously.

Shuang Tong who was hiding in the dark watched for a while, confirmed that Ming Ciyi had fallen asleep, and then quietly appeared outside the door: "Master Ming is asleep."

His words were brief, but both Yuebai and Yuan Zhan understood the meaning of Shuangtong.

Yuebai breathed a sigh of relief, and finally felt a little relieved: "Master has been tossing and turning these days, so it's good if he can rest for a while now."

Things happened one after another, and Ming Ciyi had no intention of resting. Although Ming Ciyi didn't mention Jialanna's matter after that, Yuebai looked at Ming Ciyi and sometimes looked at Jialanna's gift. The jade bottle was in a daze, so he knew that Ming Ciyi was very uncomfortable.

Shuangtong nodded slightly, and was about to turn around and go back to guard Ming Ciyi, but he didn't want to see Ji Changshu slowly walking up the stairs.

The three hurriedly lowered their heads and saluted softly.

Ji Changshu nodded lightly: "Shuangtong stay outside."

Shuangtong lowered his head even more: "Yes."

Ji Changshu pushed open the door and walked in.

His footsteps were very light. In the past, there was no sound when he walked, but the lightness of his deliberate deliberation at this time made his sense of existence even lower.

He walked in front of Ming Ciyi, and saw Ming Ciyi lying on the table breathing shallowly.

The weather is fine today.

A little sunlight fell on his face, coating him with a layer of golden light.

Ji Changshu's cold eyebrows softened slightly.

He moved his hand, and finally couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his eyebrows and eyes lightly.

It was the touch in his impression.

Delicate yet warm.

Ji Changshu's heart suddenly settled down.

He seems to have grasped his own truth.

When Ji Changshu's fingertips fell between Ming Ciyi's eyebrows, Ming Ciyi slowly opened his eyes.

Those icy blue eyes were still as clear and beautiful as Ji Changshu imagined, with a bit of waking up sleepiness and confusion: "My lord...?"

Mingci stared blankly at the person in front of him, his head was a little confused: "Am I dreaming?"

Ji Changshu looked at him expressionlessly, flicked his brow lightly with his fingers, Ming Ciyi covered his forehead and sat up with an "Aww", this time he was really awake: "My lord, when are you coming?" of?"

His eyes were bright, and Ji Changshu felt an inexplicable impulse when he saw it.

Ji Changshu sat down opposite him, poured himself a cup of tea: "Just now."

He paused, his tone indifferent: "Haven't you had a good rest recently?"

Ming Ciyi wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but he heard Ji Changshu calmly said, "Can't you sleep without me?"

Ming Ciyi: "..."

His face became hot in an instant.

He opened his mouth, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and nodded with a blushing face: "Yeah."

As if trying to convince himself, Ming Ciyi repeated in a serious manner: "I can't sleep well without you."

Although he didn't know why Ji Changshu had such a misunderstanding, please let this beautiful misunderstanding continue!

Ji Changshu was silent for a moment, then said flatly, "Not tonight."

Ming Ciyi: "...?"

Why does he feel that he is whoring a decent woman for nothing?

Ji Changshu lowered his eyes: "There are some things that haven't been done yet."

"Ah..." Ming Ciyi felt a little lost in his heart, but he still smiled on his face: "My lord, you have nothing to do, you should do your work first."

Ji Changshu nodded, Ming Ciyi didn't know why, but always felt that the atmosphere between them seemed a bit strange, so he stopped talking about it, and just said: "My lord, Jialanna..."

He paused, a little speechless.

Ji Changshu: "I know."

He put his hand on Ming Ciyi's head, and Ming Ciyi was taken aback for a moment, then Ji Changshu said in a cold voice, "Don't be too sad."

Ji Changshu's way of comforting people is really rough and direct.

But it can often dispel the haze in Ming Ciyi's heart.

Ming Ci raised his lips and smiled: "Yes."

The two of them didn't stay in Linjiang Tower for too long, but this moment of tranquility made Ming Ciyi excited all over. He always felt that even if the road ahead was dangerous, he could go on with Ji Changshu by his side. .

After parting from Ming Ciyi in Linjiang Tower, Ji Changshu was found by Yuebai.

Yuebai knelt in front of Ji Changshu and kowtowed: "My lord, this servant knows that you have found this servant."

She looked directly at Ji Changshu, her eyes full of fear: "But this servant wants to ask the prince to trust this servant for the last time."

Sitting on the chair, Ji Changshu watched her coldly and didn't speak, but Yuebai knew that she had to seize the time to finish speaking: "Tomorrow there will be a person coming to Beijing... The target is the master."

Ji Changshu's hand moved slightly, and the gloom in his eyes deepened, like an evil dragon whose scales had been touched, and the killing intent was brewing all over his body.

Yuebai took a deep breath, and bowed down again: "The opponent has a hidden weapon to kill the prince's substitute, but there is only one shot."

She paused, and asked what she wanted to ask the most: "My lord, Princess Jialanna is not dead, is she?"

Ji Changshu didn't answer her, just stood up: "Shuangcheng."

Shuangcheng walked up to Yuebai and helped Yuebai up: "Miss Yuebai, you should go back earlier."

Yuebai looked at Shuangcheng slightly softly: "Yes."

She returned to her usual gentleness, as if she wasn't the one who asked the question just now: "Please trouble the prince and you."

After Shuangcheng sent her through the second gate, he returned to Ji Changshu's side: "Master, go down and lure him out."

Ji Changshu glanced at him indifferently: "I'll go in person."

Shuangcheng was taken aback, a little anxious: "But master, that hidden weapon is not a joke..."

"Your speed is not as fast as mine." Ji Changshu said calmly, "Your brother died because of me, you can't follow in his footsteps."

Shuangcheng paused slightly, his eyes widened and he looked at Ji Changshu's back, his heart was full of disbelief.

Master... Master will care about people...

Although Ji Changshu's concern did not come at the right time at this time, Shuangcheng was still unspeakably happy.

Mr. Ming really brought too many changes to his master.

Having said that, the most important thing right now is tomorrow night's action.

The author has something to say: The prince is back! ! ! !

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