Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 100 Tianji pupil kills

The next morning.

Fang Xingtong, who deliberately put on a long black dress, came to Tan Jian's house under the escort of bodyguards Guo Feng and Lin Yuying.

Today is the day for Tan Jian's funeral, but Tan Jian's mourning hall has not been demolished yet, white curtains can be seen everywhere, and Fang Xingtong could smell the smell of incense before he entered the courtyard.

Fang Xingtong paused slightly outside the courtyard gate, then walked up the steps of the courtyard gate, walked into the courtyard step by step, and came to the mourning hall.

In the courtyard and the mourning hall, many people dressed in sackcloth and filial piety had already gathered. These people were all relatives and friends of Tan Jian, and they came to send Tan Jian up the mountain for his funeral today.

Seeing Fang Xingtong in a long black dress arrive at this time, most people don't know Fang Xingtong. Their level, they don't usually have the chance to meet Fang Xingtong, the daughter of the deputy city lord.

So, seeing Fang Xingtong coming to the door at this time, these people look at me and I look at you, and someone whispered to the people around them, who is this girl?

But no one knows.

But everyone could tell that Fang Xingtong's identity was unusual.

Nobility is an illusory thing.

But in a person who has been pampered since childhood, there is a kind of temperament that others can feel at a glance.

This kind of temperament is often noble.

Fang Xingtong walked into the mourning hall silently, came to the altar, looked at Tan Jian's portrait on the altar, her expression was solemn, and her eyes were complicated.

Tan Jian's time as her bodyguard was very short, and it was only a few days before and after.

It stands to reason that with her capacity, even if Tan Jian died, she would not have to come to offer condolences in person.

but……

From the moment she heard the news of Tan Jian's death, she always felt that Tan Jian died by her order.

If she hadn't asked Tan Jian to stay in the hospital to protect the unconscious Li Zhongwu, Tan Jian would never have died that night.

The little Taoist next to him handed over a stick of incense at this time, Fang Xingtong reached out to take it, held the incense in both hands, bowed his head to Tan Jian's portrait and worshiped three times, then took a step forward, and put the incense in his hand on the small altar on the altar. In the incense burner.

Tan Jian's wife and children were kneeling beside the altar. After Fang Xingtong finished offering incense to Tan Jian, Tan Jian's wife and children subconsciously bowed their heads as an expression of gratitude.

Fang Xingtong turned to look at them, and saw two children, a boy and a girl kneeling beside the young woman with a filial cloth on her head, the youngest child was only four or five years old, Fang Xingtong bit Sakura slightly. Lips, I feel very uncomfortable.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

At this time, an old man silently stepped forward and asked Lin Yuying who was behind Fang Xingtong in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, Fang Xingtong turned around, raised his chin slightly to signal Lin Yuying, Lin Yuying nodded slightly upon seeing this.

Fang Xingtong walked away without saying anything, another bodyguard Guo Feng followed, Lin Yuying took a few steps forward, and said to the young woman kneeling beside the altar, "Hello, are you Tan Jian's wife?"

The young woman with a white cloth on her head looked up blankly.

Lin Yuying: "Miss Xingtong came here just now. Miss Xingtong has already ordered that although Tan Jianren has left, Tan Jian's salary will be paid as usual for the next 20 years. I hope it can help you."

A look of surprise finally appeared on the young woman's numb face, and she subconsciously looked at the back of Fang Xingtong who had already walked out of the mourning hall.

The old man beside him coughed lightly and winked at her again and again.

Only then did the young woman come to her senses, she quickly lay down on the ground, and shouted at Fang Xingtong's back: "Thank you, miss! Thank you, miss!"

Fang Xingtong paused, but didn't turn his head back. He quickly left the courtyard and returned to his car.

After a while, Lin Yuying also returned to the car.

In the car, Fang Xingtong suddenly asked with his eyes closed, "Where is Huang Jinwen?"

The car was quiet for a few seconds, Lin Yuying frowned and asked, "Miss, who is Huang Jinwen?"

Fang Xingtong opened his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her puzzled eyes, Fang Xingtong remembered Huang Jinwen's matter. Neither Lin Yuying nor Guo Feng, who had just served as her bodyguards, knew about it.

They didn't even know that Huang Jinwen existed.

It is even more impossible to know that the assassins who assassinated Li Zhongwu in the last three times and the last assassination, which directly led to Tan Jian's death, should all be hired by Huang Jinwen.

Fang Xingtong laughed at himself and did not answer Lin Yuying.

After signaling Guo Feng to drive, Fang Xingtong pondered for a moment, took out his mobile phone and sent Huang Jinwen a message.

"See you in the pavilion in the heart of Mochou Lake."

Mochou Lake is a small lake on the outskirts of the city with a beautiful scenery. It was there that she met Huang Jinwen a few years ago.

In the past few years, she would run into Huang Jinwen from time to time, and she always thought it was their fate before.

And every time they met in the past few years, Huang Jinwen left a good impression on her, and they chatted very speculatively every time.

Before, she thought they were a good fit.

It wasn't until a few days ago that she hosted Li Zhongwu at Li Zhongwu's courtyard, and after the shooting incident, she realized that Xu Yun, the bodyguard she grew up with, had long been Huang Jinwen's eyeliner by her side.

Xu Yun...

Ever since she knew that she had a good impression of Huang Jinwen, she took the initiative to match her with Huang Jinwen, deliberately disclosing her whereabouts and some preferences to Huang Jinwen.

Later, it developed to the point of disclosing to Huang Jinwen the information of every man who wanted to pursue her.

Perhaps, Xu Yun was doing it for her own good at first.

But later, the behavior of disclosing the information of every suitor around her to Huang Jinwen was not only for her own good.

Xu Yun's confession shows that Huang Jinwen has given Xu Yun a lot of benefits in recent years.

Xu Yun had already been bought by Huang Jinwen.

After Fang Xingtong learned of this, he no longer had a good impression of Huang Jinwen.

Reason told her - all the good impressions Huang Jinwen left on her were all due to acting.

This person... has been acting out what she likes according to her preferences.

Its heart is awkward!

It's just that, after all, she liked him for several years, so she never planned to do anything to him before, she just thought about never seeing him again and forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes.

But today, when she saw Tan Jian's widow and a pair of young children in Tan Jian's mourning hall, for the first time in her heart she wanted to kill Huang Jinwen.

"Okay, see you later?"

Huang Jinwen's text message came back.

"Well, see you soon."

Fang Xingtong replied briefly.

Huang Jinwen: "Okay, I'll rush over right away."

Fang Xingtong put away the phone, closed his eyes again, and told Guo Feng who was driving: "Guo Feng, go to Mochou Lake!"

"Yes, miss!"

……

Tianfu Academy.

In Huang Jinwen's dormitory, Huang Jinwen, who was about to go out to the school to submit his resignation, looked at Fang Xingtong's reply just now on his phone, and then looked at the resignation on the desk. His eyes rolled, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself : "It's really another village, the ancients do not deceive me, I was so scared that I was about to resign and leave Tianfu City, but I didn't expect that at this time, I received a message invitation from Fang Xingtong for the first time. I don't know what's going on, I can't get in touch with Xu Yun these days, and I can't know Fang Xingtong's purpose for asking me out in advance..."

After a moment of silence, he said to himself again: "However, it doesn't matter. No matter what her purpose is for asking me out this time, since she took the initiative to ask me out today, it is a good sign. I just take this opportunity to propose to her. If it succeeds, I will marry you." There is no need to leave Tianfu City..."

After finishing speaking, he made up his mind, and hurried to change clothes and get gifts. After a while, he hurried out and drove straight to Mochou Lake outside the city.

……

Mochou Lake is between the mountains, where there are many mountains and green mountains. What you can see is not the green mountains, but the sparkling lake water, or the green grassland by the lake.

The air here is fresh, there are occasional birds flying over the water, and occasionally there are apes calling from the distant peaks.

Such a beautiful scenery and such a quiet place are enough to make everyone who comes here forget their worries.

Therefore, it was named here early: Mochou Lake.

There is a small pavilion in the lake.

The small pavilion is built on a small island in the middle of the lake.

Two wooden bridges connect the small island in the middle of the lake.

At this time, in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Fang Xingtong in a long black dress stood by the pavilion, looking at the distant mountains.

Guo Feng and Lin Yuying consciously stood not far outside the pavilion, not appearing in Fang Xingtong's line of sight.

Inside and outside the pavilion, there are more than a dozen tourists. These tourists also come here especially to see the lake and mountains of Mochou Lake.

On the shore, there are more tourists visiting mountains and rivers.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Huang Jinwen finally appeared on a wooden bridge in Fang Xingtong's line of sight.

Before going out, Huang Jinwen deliberately changed his clothes, and today he is wearing white.

White trousers, white shirt, white leather shoes.

Looking handsome, he still held a small jewelry box in his hand.

When Fang Xingtong saw him, he hadn't seen Fang Xingtong yet.

As he strode towards this side, he looked towards this side, looking around, probably looking for Fang Xingtong's figure.

Fang Xingtong looked at his figure and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The eyes were slightly complicated, but there was no smile on the corner of the mouth.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a few seconds later, when she slowly opened them again, her pupils had turned into a cold silvery white.

The silvery white pupils didn't seem to contain any emotion.

At this time, in her field of vision, as far as her eyes go, everyone she sees has clouds of smoke of various colors floating above her head.

There are red smoke clouds, white smoke clouds, and smoke clouds of various colors such as black and yellow.

She knew that these clouds of smoke represented everyone's luck.

Different colors of air luck represent different fates.

The luck of most colors is good luck, only the luck of black represents bad luck and dark clouds.

Most people's luck has various colors.

There is very little luck of a single color.

At this time, in Fang Xingtong's field of vision, Huang Jinwen's luck was colorful, of which black luck accounted for about one-third.

I don't know if it was caused by the feud with Li Zhongwu.

The white and red luck on Huang Jinwen's head also accounted for about one-third each.

Other colors have very little luck.

Moreover, the total amount of luck above Huang Jinwen's head was the most in Fang Xingtong's field of vision at this time.

Most people's luck is less than one-tenth of Huang Jinwen's.

Therefore, from the perspective of luck alone, Huang Jinwen's future achievements should far exceed those of other people on the bridge.

At this time, Huang Jinwen, who was trotting towards this side, finally saw Fang Xingtong in the pavilion, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to wave her.

There was no trace of emotion in Fang Xingtong's silvery white pupils.

Faced with his enthusiastic waving, her face sank and she didn't respond.

The only response was that in her silvery white pupils, suddenly two silver light beams, like laser light, shot at the air above Huang Jinwen's head instantly.

The silver light flashed away.

The white and red luck above Huang Jinwen's head instantly dissipated like a cloud, leaving only a large piece of black luck and traces of luck of other colors intact.

"what's the situation?"

"Where did the light just come from?"

"Hey! Did you see a flash of light just now?"

"Is it the sparkle on the lake?"

"Is there some treasure on a nearby mountain that was shone by the sun? Haha..."

……

Inside and outside the pavilion, some people had just caught a glimpse of the flashing silver light, and looked around suspiciously, looking for the light source.

Doubtful discussions and jokes abounded.

Huang Jinwen on the bridge also had doubts in his eyes. He subconsciously stopped and looked around. He also saw a flash of light just now.

At this time, I couldn't see anything unusual.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he hurriedly continued to run towards Fang Xingtong in the pavilion.

Shouting while running: "Xingtong! Xingtong!"

Pavilion.

Fang Xingtong's eyes had returned to their original form, and they turned into a pair of black gemstones again.

She withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked towards another wooden bridge outside the pavilion.

Huang Jinwen's white and red luck had been cut off by her pupil technique, and she knew in her heart that Huang Jinwen would definitely die.

And she didn't want to see Huang Jinwen's death, so when Huang Jinwen, who was 30 meters away, called her name repeatedly, she walked out of the gazebo as if she didn't hear her at all. Under the escort, he walked onto another wooden bridge, never looking back at Huang Jinwen.

Huang Jinwen slowed down in doubt, and watched Fang Xingtong walk up another wooden bridge not far away, puzzled.

Then subconsciously ran over there, he wondered if Fang Xingtong didn't see him just now?

He didn't know that his good luck had almost been cut off by Fang Xingtong, and he didn't even notice the crisis he would encounter at any time.

Otherwise, he would not dare to run so fast.

Suddenly, while running, his right foot unintentionally stepped on a small puddle of water on the bridge. Immediately, his foot slipped and he fell backwards on his back.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the glass teacup in the hand of a male tourist suddenly slipped from his hand and landed on the bridge. It shattered instantly, and pieces of glass shards flew, some of which flew behind Huang Jinwen. .

"Boom..."

Huang Jinwen fell on all fours on the wooden bridge.

The back of the head hit one of the glass shards the size of an egg.

Immediately, his eyes widened, and bright red blood gushed from the back of his head. He subconsciously pressed his hands on the bridge, trying to get up, but failed several times. Immediately after his whole body stiffened, his whole body softened. , lying there motionless, the blood still gushing out from the back of his head.

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