Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 97
Just like then.

Murong Qiumin was extremely intelligent and unforgettable, and the trails she had walked only once were all recorded in her mind. She walked in front of her to lead the way, her eyes always turned back to look at Ye Shu unconsciously, and her thoughts gradually drifted away.

There is a kind of person, he can't say anything sweet, but every time you look back, you can know that he is there, and he will always be there.

Ye Shu noticed her eyes and looked straight at her. The two looked at each other, remembering the same past, Ye Shu nodded.

"Back then, you were really disgusting."

Murong Qiumin rolled his eyes and changed the subject, "According to Zhuang Zhou's words, the junior three is the only team, that is, the Zhu family army is also here, the three sword masters and I can't deal with it, that is, there are at least three teams, plus the ancients. Twelve Books. Gu Twelve Books should know that the ambush failed at this moment, and is looking for someone in Jingle Palace. If we want to go back, we definitely can't just walk in with swords and swagger. If you want me to say, we should wait first. Outside Jingle Palace, after nightfall, turn inside again."

Ye Shu nodded, feeling reasonable, but before he spoke, Murong Qiumin changed his words and deliberately deceived him, "You have something to hide from me." After a pause, Ye Shu was startled and shook his head again and again. , "You have always known the secrets of Mo Qingshan."

Only then did Ye Shu explain that he didn't know the reason why Mo Qingshan was hunted down by Gu Twelve Books.

Sure enough, he did know something about Zhuang Zhou.

Can't talk to me?Murong Qiumin was a little unhappy, no longer looked back at him, and opened his mouth to analyze, "Gu Twelve Books and Mo Qingshan are just casual friends, and there is absolutely no grudge. I'm afraid that behind him, there is an unspeakable big man standing."

"Gu Twelve Books are the sage's personal bodyguard, and Zhu's army is not something that ordinary people can mobilize." Ye Shu thought for a while, and couldn't deny, "You mean the sage? But before we leave the capital, the sage wants to seal the shirt as a tribute. Concubine, why would you send someone to kill her?"

"It's definitely not easy, I think, maybe Zhuang Zhou didn't tell the truth about this matter, maybe Gu Twelve Books came to invite her back." Murong Qiumin changed the topic and inadvertently turned the topic to Zhuang Zhou. Zhou, "Introducing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the human body, disturbing the opponent's mind, Kuang Lansheng used this trick at the sword discussion meeting, but he still needed two swords to stalemate to activate, this Zhuang Zhou, snapped his fingers, fell into a dream with a sound, I don't know. How many times smarter than Kuanglansheng, such a master, we can't help but say half a word, and we are unwilling, but we have to work for him, which is really annoying."

"You're thinking about it." Ye Shu shook his head, "The accumulation of 2000 years has made Zhuang Zhou's soul extremely powerful, but he is only strong in his soul. Now his physical body is just a 14-year-old boy. He lives forever. Immortal, every physical body he experienced is just a used vessel, I guess, he will not work hard to train his body, he can kill with a single sword."

Murong Qiumin turned back, Ye Shu looked indifferent, obviously he was very sure of what he said just now, how shrewd Murong Qiumin was, he immediately reacted, "You mean to use internal force to move the whole body, close the five senses, and rely only on intuition to use the sword. This requires a clear mind of the sword! The world! A rare talent, that girl in Chun Xia still has you."

Ye Shu didn't like fighting, and only when he was sure he was going to kill someone would he think about how to kill him.

But what was killed was only Zhuang Zhou's body. He would also enter reincarnation and be reincarnated. What's the point of it?
While thinking about it, the Jingle Palace had appeared in front of the two of them, and Ye Shu was about to rest aside and wait for the night, but Murong Qiumin had a plan and called Ye Shu, and the two swaggered around to the main entrance.

Not long ago, the receptionists in the courtyard had just led everyone into the palace, and they naturally recognized the two of them. Now that the two reappeared, the Daotong’s expressions changed slightly.

"Just now, an official came and asked Qiushui Sword Master Mo Qingshan to go by name, but she said that you had escaped and wanted to arrest you in the city. Why did you come back? It really confuses us. Now, how is Miss Mo?"

Murong Qiumin sighed, "How many people did this official you mentioned bring?"

"Two officials, two teams, one team of seven, well-armed, like soldiers in the army." Several Taoist boys seemed a little anxious, "Why are you two coming back? Look at them. It looks like it's not a good thing, hurry up and hurry up."

Murong Qiumin and Ye Shu exchanged glances, she smiled at a few kind-hearted Daotong boys, "No hurry, let me know and say, we will meet with Mo Qingshan's head."

Jingle Palace, side hall, more than ten people in the courtyard, two teams of people stood in formation with various weapons, guarding the way.There are five horses in the courtyard, carrying luggage, one of them is silver-haired, and the horse is very good. At this moment, it is roaring softly at a long sword that lightly stroked his fur.

Mist Mountain Sword.

Silverfish did not dare to act rashly. Sometimes animals understand people better than humans. The cold sword body stimulated its hair to tremble, and it sensed the murderous aura on the sword.

"Mo Qingshan is dead?" Gu Twelve wrote like a peach blossom, full of smiles, "I agreed to meet you, Sword Master Ye, Sect Master Murong, you two are the masters of all the words in the arena. Don't lie to me with such a lie."

Murong Qiumin leaned on Ye Shu's shoulder and whispered, "The one with the gun is called Ouyang Jing, and he is also the holy guard's bodyguard. It's just that he hides in the dark in the political struggle, and is only loyal to the saint. It is said that among the four personal guards of the saint, he is second only to Kuanglansheng."

She quietly pulled Ye Shu's hand, pretending to hold them together, but in fact she used her fingers to draw a few large characters in his palm.

Ye Shu only glanced at Ouyang Jing out of the corner of his eye, and smiled at the ancient twelve books, "Mo Qingshan and the Sage, Murong Sect Master and I are well aware that under the current situation, the stakes are very important, and she It is impossible to die, so this person has disappeared from the rivers and lakes and will never appear again."

Gu Twelve Books smiled, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, "You have to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death. Since you know it's the decree of the saints, it can't be dismissed with a single sentence. Is she dead or not? Live?" As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shishu turned his head to look at Ouyang Jing, thoughtfully.

Even Ouyang Jing didn't know why he had to travel thousands of miles to kill Mo Qingshan.Tiger poison still does not eat offspring, the Holy One wants to kill his own flesh and blood, not to mention that the throne of the prince has been disputed for a long time in the court.

It happened to catch up with the confrontation between the Sage and Yu Ziqi. If the news spreads, the prestige and popular sentiment of the Sage will be completely collapsed, and Yu Ziqi will get the throne without any effort.

The matter of slaying the dragon seed was originally known by heaven and earth, and only Sheng Shang and Gu Twelve Books knew about it, but Mo Qingshan, how could it be?Is it that the Taoists in Jingle Palace have left?
When Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin knew the news, they were both mortal.

Gu Twelve Books was on good terms with Madam Butterfly, and had a close relationship with the Bamboo Forest Party. Su Sanqing personally arranged the position of guard.According to Mr. Su's wishes, Yu Ziqi would not delegate power and would not allow him to ascend the throne. Now, in order to gain power, the Bamboo Forest Party was forced to stand on the side of the stupid sage in the battle for imperial power.

So stupid.

This is Gu Twelve Books' evaluation of Yu Gufeng, but he had to come to wipe Yu Gufeng's butt, and he had to wipe it unobtrusively, beautifully, and cleanly.

Therefore, Gu Shishu had to look at Mo Qingshan's corpse with his own eyes, watch her close her eyes and die, and take her head back to the capital.

Gu Twelve Books turned the blade in his hand, a strand of silver hair fell gently, the silver fish stopped roaring, it quieted down, and its two sturdy hind hooves rubbed on the ground, it was ready for a desperate fight.

Ouyang Jing was expressionless, turned his wrists down, and held the gun barrel behind him.

Such a situation was far beyond Murong Qiumin's expectations, and the reaction of Gu Twelve Books meant that there was no possibility of accommodation at all.

In the test just now, it was the sage's decree to kill Mo Qingshan, this matter can be confirmed.But what was it that made Mo Qingshan have to die, and looking at such a posture, even Ye Shu and himself, who also knew about it, couldn't live?
Murong Qiumin had no clue, and at this moment, everyone fought each other, only a thought.

"If that's the case, let's talk about it." Murong Qiumin smiled kindly, "If we can't go back alive, this matter will be announced to the world, why not take a step back, since she's already dead, what do you want to do? Mention it casually, here at noon two days later, and present it with both hands."

"Jianghu Ke, how can you understand the complexity of political affairs." Gu Shishu shook his head and sighed, "I want her head, so I don't need to say the words of a car and a wheel. Nod, shake my head, and answer these two. "

The Wushan sword was sheathed, and he had to wait for an answer, knowing Mo Qingshan's life and death.

Nodding, that is she is really dead, she took out a sword and killed Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin in a fierce fight.

Shaking his head. Arrest the two of them and torture them to extort confessions?

Murong Qiumin neither nodded nor shook her head, she laughed.

"Just a few of you, even if I tell you she's still alive, you won't be able to find her in your life. Everyone is already dead, so it's better to honestly take the Qiushui sword and go back for business. The previous rules, two days later, Noon, here."

Gu Twelve Books shook his head and began to think about what poison to use to extract a confession.

He held the hilt of the sword and stepped forward in no hurry.

"Offended, sergeants, take down the two and catch them alive!"

The soldiers remained motionless.

Iron gun horizontal.

A long spear stood quietly in the air, the tail of the spear resting on Ouyang Jing's waist.

Ouyang Jing yawned and said calmly, "Sword Master Mo is still a young girl, she will die if she dies. I think it's pretty good to go back with the Qiu Shui sword. In this Taoist temple, there are so many People watched Jianzhu Ye and Sect Master Murong come in, if they couldn't see them going out, wouldn't it make things worse?"

Ouyang Jing saw Gu Shishu's gloomy expression, and continued to speak, "I know that you are in a new position, and you are eager to make meritorious deeds, but you must pay attention to flexibility in everything, and the sage is not a profound and righteous monarch. A little girl replied with two words, Being beaten doesn’t count. It’s too inauthentic to take someone else’s life for thousands of miles. I’m not used to eating Chudi’s food, so I’ll go back earlier.”

Gu Twelve Books had no choice but to lie in Ouyang Jing's ear and whisper the whole story.

Ouyang Jing's face darkened a little bit, his eyes became sad, and he clenched the spear in his hand.

"Flee!" Murong Qiumin's expression changed greatly, and she fled in response. Her hearing was far better than that of ordinary people. She had heard the whispers of Mo Qingshan and Wang Juaner in the commotion.

She only heard a few words in the whispers of the ancient twelve books, and with her intelligence, she already understood the ins and outs of the whole thing in an instant.

Without waiting for Ouyang Jing's order, the little three talent formation had already stood up.

In the next instant, Ye Shu flashed into a group of horses, a sword light slashed out, and the silver fish jumped out first, leading the group of horses to smash heavily towards the sergeant who was fighting against Murong Qiumin.

The horses did not rush up, the speed was not enough, they just kicked down the first two sergeants with shields, the other five reacted extremely quickly, dragged the people back from the horse's hooves, filled the gap with long spears, and the swordsmen rolled to the ground to break the horse's legs. All in one go.

In an instant, the courtyard was full of horses crying and wailing. Murong Qiumin turned over and jumped onto the silver fish. He was forced to retreat by the army, and he was one high and one low with Ye Shu, with two long swords protecting his body.

The other team stepped forward slowly, and the two armies pressed forward and attacked.

Gu Twelve Books and Ouyang Jing didn't make a move, neither of them had any training, so rushing into the siege might destroy the cooperation of the army. Besides, Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin were long-established kendo masters. Overkill.

"Catch alive." Ouyang Jing said.

The sergeants put away their guns and changed their knives, turned over the handles together, and faced the enemy with the back of their knives.

"Brother Ye, I have something to ask you."

At such a critical juncture, Murong Qiumin rolled her eyes and suddenly laughed.

"I don't understand love, if there is no loose white, maybe."

"Who wants to ask you this?" Murong Qiumin's face was even more smiling, "I want to ask you why you want to kill Zhuang Zhou."

".can not tell you."

At this moment, Murong Qiumin wanted to drive the horse and kick Ye Shu to death, but the situation was critical, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Sergeants, do you know what the Holy Master asked for Miss Mo?"

Gu Twelve Books and Ouyang Jing's expressions changed suddenly, and they both flashed their weapons and rushed forward.Ye Shu's sword was like a gust of wind and rain, and he formed a thorn wall, defending with offense, blocking the way of the two without any leakage.

"Mo Qingshan is pregnant with the dragon seed of the saint. This time, the saint is here to take her back to the palace and tell the world that Miss Mo has no father or mother. Logically, she has to trouble our elders to go to the capital to drink wedding wine." Murong Qiumin raised her eyebrows and smiled at the eyes of Twelve Ancient Books and Ouyang Jing.

The two of them pulled their hands away. The smile was meaningful and did not reveal the truth. It saved the saint's face. If the sergeants knew that the saint had killed the son and broke the dragon, the two of them would have to fight bloody to the end and kill them all. Prevent information leakage.

The military formations of the two teams have also relaxed. The sage has not had children for many years, and the position of the prince has been in contention for a long time. It is a great joy to stand now.

Everyone acquiesced that Mo Qingshan was carrying a baby boy.

It’s over.

Either kill these two sergeants and Ye Shu today, or the news that Mo Qingshan is pregnant with a dragon seed will be announced to the world.

Gu Shishu's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, how could he be an opponent?
"Huh." Ouyang Jing shrugged and put the spear behind him again, "If that's the case, then Miss Mo is alive again, and we still have to protect her and keep her and the dragon seed in a safe place. Escort to the capital. Master Ye Jian and Sect Master Murong, oh, it was a misunderstanding just now, we are not our own people, we are all anxious for the sake of being the heir of the Dayu Dynasty, not in a hurry, not in a hurry, it's all a misunderstanding."

Murong Qiumin laughed, "This is a great event for my Dayu Dynasty. In this Jingle Palace, I have to pray for the Dragon Son for three days, so that the people in this city of Junzhou will be happy with the Holy One!"

"Natural nature."

Gu Shishu subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword, his peach blossom eyes lifted slightly, and squeezed out a bright smile, "It's just, for such a big event, Miss Mo has to show up, we have to take her Take it back to the capital to face the Holy Spirit."

"Look at her mood." Murong Qiumin put Ye Shu on the horse's back, Silver Fish walked forward in small steps, passing by his companions, and the rest of the horses had their front legs cut off and lay on the ground, dying. Stab it to death, and the silverfish grows hiss.

Murong Qiumin snorted coldly.

"I'm in a bad mood to kill so many of our horses."

The two walked away on a horse.

Late at night.

Mo Qingshan quietly looked at the pill in her finger, the disgusting smell, she curled up and leaned against the tree.

She looked at the pill for a long time, and Qi Baiyu gave her five pills, one a day, for five consecutive days.

So disgusting.

After leaving the palace, she always felt disgusting, she couldn't forget many details, she felt humiliated, she was not convinced.

But why did she refuse to accept it? What the sage did to her was called Linxing and Longen mighty. She should be obediently kneeling on the ground and shouting to thank the Lord Longen.

But she just refused.

In fact, she felt this little life in her stomach, eating her own flesh, sucking her own blood, sucking her own marrow, absorbing her own essence, and growing tenaciously.

She is 17 years old and is going to be a mother. She doesn't know what a mother should be like. Song Bai treats her very well. Her name is Aunt Song Baibai.She didn't know if this child would be like her, covered in bruises on the way to grow up.

This child is so tenacious, she is reluctant to let him die, swallowing this pill, she can no longer be a mother, this will be her only child who disappeared.

She looked at the pill for a long time, hesitating.

Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping peacefully, with a snap of his fingers in his hand.

He is also hesitant.

Suddenly, with an exclamation, Zhang Zhouconge crawled up from the ground with a "whoosh", gasping for breath.

"Have you had a nightmare again?" Mo Qingshan sighed as she squeezed the pill into his palm.

"Well." Zhang Zhouporridge wiped the sweat off his head and smiled, "Again? How do you know that I always have nightmares?"

"What your senior sister said." Mo Qingshan pointed to He Chunxia who was sleeping with Li Siyi in his arms, "She said that as long as you can't sleep these days, you will stand silently in her yard, which is very scary."

"Ah" Zhang Zhouzhu scratched his head embarrassedly, "By the way, why haven't you slept? Are you thinking about being hunted down by the ancient twelve books? Don't worry, my senior sister can beat you like this, she will protect you, but you It’s also strong, and I don’t need her protection. Originally, I wanted to say that my sister and I would protect you together, but I’m not very good at swordsmanship compared to the two of you, so I’d better protect myself.”

"There's a lot of bullshit, go wash your face and sleep." Mo Qingshan rolled his eyes, "Your senior sister said that although you are stupid and annoying these days, you talk nonsense and like to interrupt, but it is actually because you are very lonely in your heart. Like when she first saw you."

"Ah" Zhang Zhouzhu sighed, "It's a shame. Did my senior sister say anything else?"

"No." Mo Qingshan snorted, seeing his disappointment, and said angrily, "What are you so lonely, think about it, no matter how stupid you are, no matter how annoying you are, no matter how much you talk nonsense , no matter how you go to another yard to scare people, there will be people staring at you, listening to you, and speaking for you. It's just a nightmare, it's just a dream after all, after waking up, it's not about facing the bleak life. "

"I thought you were going to motivate me with impassioned enthusiasm." Zhang Zhou Porridge laughed a few times and walked away following the sound of running water.

Mo Qingshan spread out her hands, and she looked at the pill quietly.

Nightmare, let it pass.

into the mouth.

(End of this chapter)