The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 1 tit for tat
In the dense forest twenty miles away from the capital.

A restrained carriage came from far and near, the path was muddy and bumpy, and the carriage was very bumpy.

Behind the branches covered by dense leaves, a pair of black and cold eyes were fixed on the carriage, and when she visually judged that the carriage had reached the target position, she bent her index finger and blew a whistle.

The sharp whistle instantly broke the silence of the dense forest.

A thick rope suddenly rose from the ground, the horse had no time to dodge, neighed, and staggered to the ground.

In an instant, a black-clothed ghost hiding in the dense forest descended from the sky, flashed a pale weapon, and rushed straight into the carriage.

Looking around the carriage again, I don't know when a circle of people wearing blue clothes and soft armor, holding spears and sharp swords has been guarding.

The black shadow and the soft armor wrestled together, inseparable for a moment.

Tang Xi hid in the dark, taking advantage of the soft-armored guards being unable to separate himself, he jumped on the roof of the car.

Before she could stand still, a sharp sword pierced through her feet.

Tang Xi turned around to dodge, and at the same time raised his sword and carried the momentum of thunder towards the man in the car.

Such a powerful sword energy should not be underestimated, Jian Chijin's eyes were deep, and the snow-white long sword in his hand pulled out several exquisite sword flowers.

The two blades collided, and the clanging sound rushed around in an instant, and the carved wooden window shattered in response.

This first move is a dead end.

The two looked at each other, and in a flash, the two sides tacitly abandoned their long swords, drew out their daggers, and fought hand-to-hand.

The space in the carriage was cramped, and the two of them fought close to each other. In just a few breaths, they had passed a hundred moves.

You come and I go, both sides are painted.

After another hundred rounds, Tang Xi's physical strength was slightly exhausted, his moves were no longer as clean as before, and loopholes were exposed one after another.

With sharp eyes, Jian Chijin seized the right moment, cornered her, knocked the dagger off her hand with a backhand blow, and then kicked her out of the carriage.

After Tang Xi was stunned for a short time, he immediately adopted a dodge strategy and looked for an opportunity to escape.

But Jian Chijin had already sensed her intention and blocked the door tightly.

A trace of panic flashed in Tang Xi's eyes, and he glared fiercely at Jian Chijin.

Jian Chijin looked down at her condescendingly, seeming a little regretful, but her voice was indifferent, "It's a pity for the first-class killer of Yongye Pavilion."

With a knife in his hand, he was about to give her a fatal blow.

The sword light in her pupils grew bigger and bigger, and Tang Xi's eyes flashed with an imperceptible and strange light. She raised her hand and grabbed Jian Chijin's wrist.

The tip of the knife shone with a cold light barely stopped an inch in front of her eyes.

Jian Chijin frowned, looked at the hand on her wrist with disgust, and thrust harder.

He worked hard, and Tang Xi did the same.

Jian Chijin's wrist hurt so much, she insisted not to let him take a step closer.

There was a soft blanket under Tang Xi, and in front of him was a man with a sullen handsome face who wanted to kill her
Time passed little by little.

Tang Xi suddenly made a "puchi" and smiled inappropriately.

Jian Chijin looked at her suspiciously, and a thought flashed through his mind. He secretly thought he had been tricked, and hurriedly shook off Tang Xi's hand.

But it was too late, the numbness in his wrist spread like lightning and spread all over his body, and he fell heavily on Tang Xi who hadn't had time to get up.

Tang Xi rolled his eyes when he was smashed.

This person looks thin, why is he so heavy.

Tang Xi pushed him off his body hard, and sat up while supporting his waist.

Jian Chijin fell half-lying and leaning on the pure black plush carpet, staring at the woman wearing a face scarf in front of her with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

Her weakness just now was all feigned.

Jian Chijin's gaze focused on the black ring on her index finger.

There was a poisonous needle on the ring, but he let her hold it for so long.

"General Jian doesn't have to feel ashamed. After all, you are the general who leads troops to fight, and it's normal not to understand the plots of our killers." Tang Xi bowed, rummaging through the carriage for what she wanted, and added: "What's more If you lost in my hands, you should be proud of it."

A silence answered her.

Tang Xi didn't intend to listen to his reply either.

The car has been searched all over, but he still hasn't found it, Tang Xi paused, and then his eyes fell on Jian Chijin.

He fell to the ground, with one long leg stretched out, the other bent, and one arm resting loosely on top of it. His slender fingers had distinct joints and a sense of strength. The handsome face with blemishes was clearly the chic look of looking down upon the world after being drunk, not a little bit of embarrassment at the mercy of others.

Tang Xi's eyes were half closed, and the corners of her lips under the scarf were slightly hooked.

"I'm sorry, General Jane."

After saying that, he half squatted down, and reached out his hand to grope in his skirt without hesitation.

If the thing is not in the car, it can only be on him.

Jian Chijin's face turned extremely dark in an instant, but he was so weak at this moment that he couldn't do anything, so he could only let her do what she wanted to do.

And that hand didn't know if it was intentional or not, it seemed to be provocative, the flames flew wildly, and Jian Chijin's ears turned red uncontrollably.

"Why are General Jian's ears red?" Tang Xi moved closer to him, tilted his head, and blinked his big eyes.

The strange body fragrance belonging to her daughter's house enveloped the tip of her nose, and there was a subtle sweet fragrance mixed with the coldness. This was a smell that Jian Chijin had never smelled before.

He caught his breath and closed his eyes, neither seeing nor smelling.

Looking at Jian Chijin's appearance as a monk in meditation, Tang Xi's slightly upturned eyes were stained with a sly smile.

General Jian, who has been famous since the age of 14 and has made the enemy fearful, does not seem to have the ability to sit still.

Touching a slender mailbox with her fingertips, Tang Xi hooked it out. It was what she was looking for on this trip.

mission completed!

The smile in her eyes dissipated, and was replaced by the coldness and sternness that a first-class killer should have. She jumped off the carriage neatly, and whistled with her fingers, "Get out!"

All the black-clothed killers obeyed the order, quickly pulled away from the melee, and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)