Assassin's Will [Quick Transmigration]

Recently, Ningzhou City imposed a curfew at midnight.It's not a special period. Judging from the scene of singing and dancing in this dynasty, a commercial hub like Ningzhou shouldn't have a curfew.

The area in the south of the Yangtze River and the ten cities in the north are even more brightly lit, and everywhere is bustling and bustling.

Ningzhou smelled the political wind coming from the capital.

The sky was getting darker, and the figures on the street were gradually thinning out. Soldiers patrolling late at night walked through the street holding fire.The sound of the watchman beating the watch is endless.

Put Ye on a black assassin robe and put on the hood to cover his face.

He put on the Hidden Blade slowly, tied the throwing knife, short blade and rope around his waist, and then adjusted the position of the gauntlet.

There is still plenty of time, enough for him to do something.

Ying Jiu saw that he was very excited and ready to fight, and he who hadn't seen Jiang Ye's skills for a long time was full of enthusiasm, and said: "Master, my subordinates are willing to go."

"Bring you, burden." Jiang Ye ruthlessly shattered his fantasy, seeing that the men he had to use had his shoulders shattered by the blow, he gave a sweet date rather helplessly, and said, "Come with me." , wait for me outside, and don’t come back if you get caught.”

Ying Jiu said: "What is the master planning to do?"

Jiang Ye wiped the knife, and the short blade was full of moonlight, shining on his silver-gray eyes.With a stern and sharp side face, he said, "Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Ying Jiu was stunned, and followed Jiang Ye's gaze towards the direction of the Ningzhou government office, where the lights were brightly lit and there were many dangers.

And their usually cold and stern Pavilion Master laughed, with bloody lingering voice, he said: "I want to let some people know that only Xie Zhan, no one can move."

Prefect Jia was not born in a serious imperial examination, but relying on nominations for superior positions, he made his way all the way, and finally took the opportunity to join Yan Ge's old sect, and won the favor of the imperial concubine and the seven princes, so he got the magistrate's fat vacancy.

This is a transportation hub. He didn't want to rule Anmin, but instead took advantage of it to make a lot of money, most of which were paid as tribute to the higher authorities.He naturally became the hardcore party of the Seventh Princes, and he was the saddle for them.

Jiang Ye asked Ying Jiu to lie in ambush outside the government office, while he boldly jumped onto the roof with his high skills, overlooking the entire government office from a high position.

With just one glance, he got a rough idea of ​​the situation in the mansion, and went to the main house to have a look. Jia Songzhi was indeed there, drinking and having fun with his concubine, so drunk that he wished he could stick to her body.

The guards patrolling outside the gate are about to change shifts.

Jiang Ye jumped off the roof without a sound, adjusted his breathing and began to sneak, his whole body almost merged with the night.

Ultimate skill will not betray him.

"One more drink!" Jia Songzhi hiccupped and said drunkenly: "The seventh prince is in a hurry, Xiaoyun, you said that this big living person disappeared out of thin air on the official road, where did he go? Could it be? Where did he die?"

"Master, you can't drink anymore." The concubine persuaded.

"I even sent people to curfew in the city for more than five days. I went to various inns and Qinlou Chuguan to search every day, but I still couldn't find anyone. Could it be that he returned to the fief with his tail between his legs?" Jia Songzhi said to himself: "Then This hat of incompetence cannot be put on my head."

"My concubine thinks that there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, so we can push this work out."

"How can it be so easy to push it out? There are very few people who know about it." He thought for a while, then felt gnashing his teeth, and said: "Prince Duan's status is precious, and the teacher left this hard work to me. Will definitely catch me..."

Hiding Ye sideways in the screen, he stabbed towards Jia Songzhi like a gust of wind.

The Hidden Sword in his hand popped out, and a bloody hole was left on Jia Songzhi's neck between lightning and flint.

The magistrate fell down suddenly, and he never saw who died at the end of his life.

Jiang Ye slowly pulled out the Hidden Sword, and even blood didn't spew out. With this method of assassination, he wouldn't even smell of blood on his body.

Then he straightened up, half of his face hidden under the hood seemed to be filled with evil intent.

The concubine spilled all the wine, and before she could scream, Jiang Ye picked up a white porcelain wine glass and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Shut up, or I'll kill you too." Jiang Ye deliberately lowered his voice, hoarsely.

The woman was so frightened that she trembled, terrified, for fear that the sharp blade would fall on her neck.

He only takes the target and does not kill innocent women and children.

This is the principle.

Retracting the Hidden Blade, Ye jumped up the open window and disappeared into the darkness in a single leap.

"Ah, there are assassins—!" The woman's voice was almost shrill.

Behind him, screams pierced the sky, piercing the silent night.

It couldn't be easier to get out of the government office. With Jiang Ye's skill, he could get away with an assassination in full view, let alone sneaking in at night.He easily bypassed the impenetrable guard net, escaped from the government office, and joined Ying Jiu.

Ying Jiu's figure was almost hidden in the night, he said: "The way back to the inn is the fastest."

"Lead the way." Jiang Ye untied his black robe, threw it to Ying Jiu, and said, "This dress is no longer usable, so dispose of it."

They rushed all the way, and behind them were the policemen who were frantically interrogating after discovering that the prefect was assassinated, throwing the whole city into chaos.

"Master, it's rare for you to be so impulsive." Ying Jiu said: "The magistrate is not the one behind the scenes, even if you kill him and arrest him, he won't stop. His subordinates are dull, please explain, what is your intention of killing him?"

"Did I teach you to question my actions?" Jiang Ye tilted his head, with a half-smile: "I'll kill him to vent my anger, can't I?"

"..." This is not just a whim, but a willful act.

"Of course, the rest of the people can't escape either." Jiang Ye Mingming smiled, but with a deep coldness: "Let their heads stay on their necks for a while."

Ying Jiu's expression became solemn, he had never seen Jiang Ye's expression before, and immediately raised the importance of King Duan in his heart.

Jiang Ye went back to the inn through the window.

It was the fourth watch and the curfew had not been lifted. When he avoided the eyes of others and tiptoed into the house, he almost bumped into a sharp sword.

The red candles in the house hadn't burned out yet, and candle tears fell all over the floor.

And this sword is like a long rainbow, piercing straight, like being trained in autumn water.

Jiang Ye stopped the momentum of the sword by pinching the blade with his two fingers. If the little prince hadn't had internal strength, the sword might have split the offender in half.

"It's me, little prince." Jiang Ye had no choice but to lower his voice and said, "Put away your sword, don't wake others up."

"Why don't you go through the main entrance?" The little prince stood up while supporting the table. As soon as he relaxed his strength, he felt that his leg was being pulled, and he felt a dull pain, and he couldn't stand up anymore.

Jiang Ye was not by his side, so he didn't sleep all night.

When catching the breath of the intruder, he made a fierce sword without hesitation. This appearance covered in thorns was cultivated in thousands of assassinations.

Seeing that he was staggering and about to fall, Jiang Ye quickly grabbed his waist and gently pulled him into his arms.Let his bare feet step on his boots.

"Why did you just go to the ground like this, don't catch a cold." Jiang Ye's voice was hoarse after a murder, but the hostility in his body disappeared without a trace. He said, "You haven't slept all night? Are you waiting for me?"

"You still know how to come back." Xie Zhan had a half-smile, "You can go almost overnight to send a letter, what else are you going to do?" He didn't struggle when Ye was held in his arms and carried back to the bed, but moved closer to him There was a little fresh bloody smell on his body.

Very few, but still remain.

Xie Zhan paused and asked, "Are you going to kill someone?"

"I can't hide it from you." Jiang Ye stuffed him back into the quilt, and then made his handsome face look ordinary again. "The letter has been delivered, and your forces in Ningzhou City have started their activities."

"Who did you kill?" Xie Zhan asked softly.

"Jia Songzhi." Jiang Ye said lightly, "Someone from the government may come to investigate later."

Xie Zhan was startled, then frowned deeply: "Prefect Jia, did you kill him? He's just a pawn, he can't help himself."

"Being a tiger's minion, why can't you kill him?" Jiang Yefang handed over all his weapons to Ying Jiu to take away. At this time, he only needed to change his face.He hid his swords.

As soon as he finished it, he heard the sound of swords clashing outside the inn. It was the policemen who came to check with fire.

The entire inn was awakened from sleep.

Xie Zhan lay on the bed, his expression changed slightly, and he said, "I can't be found."

Jiang Ye threw the clothes on his upper body on the ground, then climbed onto the bed, and stuffed Xie Zhan under the quilt, leaving only his jet black hair falling out of the quilt.

Xie Zhan whispered: "What are you doing?" His tone was hoarse.

"We are pretending to be husband and wife, if your face is found out, it will be over." Jiang Ye tore off the curtain, and then whispered to the little prince who was stuffed under the quilt: "Quick, scratch my back with your nails now. "

Xie Zhan didn't know whether he was bored or angry, his face was blushing.

He also understood Jiang Ye's intentions in a blink of an eye, and he was immediately blunt, leaving sharp scratches on his back with his fingertips.

"Ma'am, you are so good." Jiang Ye chuckled lightly, he had already heard a yamen servant come upstairs and checked the next door. "Leave it to me later, keep it under the blanket and don't come out."

"If you say that again, I will never forgive you." Xie Zhan leaned on his fair chest and bit his collarbone in a fit of anger.

"It's more like this." Jiang Ye smiled meaningfully.

Xie Zhan now only regrets why the sword didn't hit anyone.

There was a knock on the door from the policeman, and then the other party broke in.

"The government searched, and the magistrate was assassinated just now. Where are the guests in this house?" The leader of the police said coldly.

"My lord, this house is a couple..." The innkeeper followed tremblingly, and said: "Our inn has been inspected before we check in, and there will be no assassins in it. Look, my lord, this assassin kills people." , how can you bring a woman?"

A young policeman rushed in holding a candlestick, raised the curtain with the back of his knife, and blushed quickly: "My lord, they seem to be..." At a glance, he saw the ambiguous scratch on the half of the back exposed by the night. Hen turned his face away and said, "This is work!"

The head of the policeman glanced inside, and saw that the bed in the tent was messy, and the pillows were scattered with black hair like satin, making one's heart itch.The man wrapped his wife tightly, revealing the traces of his back.

"My lords, my wife is very afraid." His ordinary face showed a pleading look, and he said: "If my wife is seen by others, I'm afraid she will want to kill herself given her personality. Search, don't touch my wife."

"Our government is reasonable, and we will not disturb the people at will." The policeman also looked embarrassed when he bumped his head into someone else's bed, and coughed lightly: "Search the house!"

Jiang Ye was still wrapped in the quilt, comforting the person in his arms in a low voice, speaking very softly, and from time to time there was a weak sob in the quilt.

The chief of the police was sitting on pins and needles by the choking sound, and searched the house in a hurry, but found nothing unusual, and then said: "Excuse me for disturbing you two, the government is on business." Then he glanced at them and said: "This Brother, please coax your wife, it's all right."

The policemen receded like a tide, they closed the door, and then, there was another sound of policemen knocking on the door from the next room.

Only then did Xie Zhan get out of the quilt, and just now he was clinging to Jiang Ye, all he could smell was the domineering smell of cold iron and ice on his body, which was very excruciating.

Only then did Jiang Ye lean back, and said with a light smile, "Your face is very red, little prince."

"It's hot." Xie Zhan straightened his hair, glanced sideways at Jiang Ye, who was scratched all over his body, coughed lightly, and said, "I didn't strike lightly just now, please forgive me."

"It's okay." Jiang Ye touched the marks on his shoulder blades, and said with a smile: "Are you a cat, you really hold a grudge, scratch really hard, hiss—" He usually didn't change his face when he was on the sword, but because of the scratches Take a breath, how to see how to act.

Xie Zhan didn't speak, he was just getting impatient, and he hit harder.

"Don't tell anything about today's affairs." Xie Zhan looked at the tent, only to realize belatedly that he not only lay in the same bed with Jiang Ye, got under the same quilt, and was even mistaken for having done something. It made him angry and annoyed, but he didn't know what to do.

He is usually proud and lonely, and he has never even held the girl's hand. He did not know how many times he broke the bottom line for Jiang Ye this time.

"I know." Jiang Ye got up, picked up his clothes and put them on again, then pulled out his knife from under the quilt, stood up neatly, walked to the sandalwood seat beside the candlestick and sat down.

Xie Zhan looked at him and said nothing.

"Today I am here to watch the night." Looking at the beauty on the couch with loose long hair and disheveled underwear, Jiang Ye smiled softly, then closed his eyes and said, "Sleep in peace."

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Xie Zhan frowned. He knew that he would sleep very lightly at night, and would wake up when there was any disturbance.In the few days I spent with him, I couldn't sleep well for several nights because of the vigil.

"I'll just take a nap." Jiang Ye tilted his head and smiled, "Is the little prince caring about me?"

"If you are exhausted, who shall I go to Beijing with?" Xie Zhan refused to admit that he cared. "I'll give you the bed, I've already rested."

"When I was away, you probably didn't fall asleep." Jiang Ye couldn't believe it, according to the speed at which the little prince drew his sword when he saw him coming back, he might have been in a panic all night.

Jiang Ye looked at him, his eyes were gentle and moving under the candlelight, and said softly: "You don't have to sleep with your sword in your arms, I'm here, you'll be fine."

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Deep-fry the night and day.

This is probably the romance of an assassin, going out on a mission and going back to sleep with his wife in his arms.

Although soon separated.

The little prince said: I don't want to mention this dark history again. Who dares to mention that I pretended to be a woman and I would kill anyone. He also said that it was a pity that the sword didn't hit him, but he was paid back with his back wounded.

Little did he know that Jiang Ye felt joyful as he touched the ambiguous wounds all over his back.

Of course, the flirtatious Jiang Ye, who is actually super principled, ran to the window to watch the night again.

If the little prince refuses, he will definitely not touch it.

Quick catch: Damn show affection!Called the police.

Ying Jiu: Why is my boss so fat!Isn't he very ruthless!