Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 24 Ambush in secret, attack brazenly (revised)
At this time, Luo Feng and Wei Yu were both asleep.

Zhao Ya picked up the small package prepared during the day and went out.

When he got outside, Zhao Ya found a leeward corner and opened the package. Inside was a black dress.

It was the same clothes that Zhao Ya wore when he eradicated the Black Snake Gang.

Zhao Ya changed into black clothes, covered his face with a black scarf, and then performed the Flying on Grass technique, quietly arriving at a small courtyard behind the inn.

This is where Cheng Jingxue lived yesterday.

Zhao Ya pushed open the window and entered the house, but he didn't make any movement, instead he went straight to the beam and hid in a hidden corner.

At this time, the cold wind was howling outside, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the moon could not be seen at all. It was a veritable night of dark moon and high wind.

Zhao Ya simply closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Suddenly.

Zhao Ya opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As expected, it really came.

At the same time, a slight sound of piercing the sky was heard from outside, and then a black shadow landed in the courtyard.

After the black shadow landed on the ground, he looked around very vigilantly, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he opened the door with ease and entered the room.

After closing the door, the black figure let out a long breath, then picked up the teapot on the table and poured a few sips of overnight herbal tea.

"Damn it, just because you want to catch my old lady, you really want to eat ass!"

The voice is soft and charming, and it is a woman.

That's right.

The black shadow that ran back in the middle of the night was Cheng Jingxue.

I saw her happily sitting on the chair, obviously very tired.

But only a quarter of an hour later, she stood up again, went to the window to observe the outside carefully, and after confirming that there was still nothing unusual, she came to the bed, first removed the bed board, and then tinkered with the floor tiles.

Zhao Ya could see all this clearly while lying on the beam of the house.

After seeing Cheng Jingxue take out the bricks under the bed piece by piece, Zhao Ya knew that he was on the right track.

If you let yourself find it, you won't be able to find it in three to five days.

After a while, I saw Cheng Jingxue squatting down, reaching in and touching it for a while, and then slowly taking out a long bundle from it.

"Hey, the idiots in Wrought Iron Villa never dreamed that I would hide the Meteorite Knife in the inn."

Cheng Jingxue giggled a few times, then happily put the burden on the table and untied it.

Inside is a long knife. The handle of the scabbard is jet black, but if you look closely, you can find fine gold patterns engraved on it, which looks extremely delicate and low-key.

Cheng Jingxue caressed the long knife with a face full of wealth, and then drew the knife out of its sheath.

There is no blade light, because the blade of this long knife is also jet black.

But for some reason, when Zhao Ya stared at the knife, his brows turned cold, and his eyes felt a little tingling.

"Tsk tsk, it really is a rare treasure knife. No wonder the guys from Wrought Iron Villa chased after me like I was digging up my ancestral grave."

Cheng Jingxue clicked her tongue in admiration, admiring the long knife with all her attention.

Zhao Ya's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dagger that was prepared in advance and smeared with black ash from the bottom of the pot was already in his hand.

He slowly adjusted his breathing, and his joints, muscles and bones were slowly compressed like springs.

Suddenly.

As soon as Zhao Ya exerted all his strength on his legs, his whole body flew towards Cheng Jingxue from top to bottom like an arrow flying off the string.

Before the person arrived, the short knife had already stabbed out.

The whole process is coming to an extreme.

Cheng Jingxue never dreamed that there would be someone ambushing on the beam of the room, she had no time to react, and saw a short knife stabbing towards her in the air.

But at any rate, she is also an old Jianghu who has been walking for many years. At this critical moment, Cheng Jingxue was shocked, and then laughed.

The smile is soft and charming.

This is a tactic that is always beneficial to her, and even a three-level membrane forging warrior cannot escape interference.

But this time it failed.

Zhao Ya was not moved at all.

Not to mention this time, even in the hall before, he didn't feel anything after seeing Cheng Jingxue's smile.

It was then that Zhao Ya figured out Cheng Jingxue's trump card.

This woman has the means to confuse people's hearts, but somehow, this means is not effective for her.

This could not help but boost Zhao Ya's confidence, so he dared to ambush secretly and make a bold move.

Seeing that her charm technique had failed, Cheng Jingxue finally showed a look of horror on her face, she no longer cared about anything else, she leaned back as soon as Liu Yao exerted force.

Plop.

Cheng Jingxue lost her center of gravity and fell to the ground, but she managed to avoid the knife.

But Zhao Ya was already prepared for this, and the knife in his hand changed from a forward stab to a downward swing, and went straight to Cheng Jingxue's face again.

Cheng Jingxue was so frightened that her soul trembled, and she didn't care about her image. A lazy donkey rolled to avoid the knife, and then yelled.

"Forgive me, I am willing to offer a knife."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ya's short knife was already on her throat, and the tip of the knife even pierced her skin.

A drop of bright red blood oozed out, then slowly slid down the neck and into the bottomless chest.

Cheng Jingxue was still in shock, and explained repeatedly: "This hero, you must have come here for the Meteor Iron Sword. I would like to present this knife, and I just ask you to spare my life."

"Offering the knife?" Zhao Ya sneered a few times in a hoarse and ugly voice, "I killed you, the knife is still mine, so is it still necessary for you to offer the knife?"

Cheng Jingxue's expression froze, and she forced herself to calm down immediately.

"Hero, if you kill me, you will leave endless disasters behind!"

"Oh? What disaster?" Zhao Ya asked coldly.

"First of all, if I die, the people in Wrought Iron Villa will know that the Meteorite Sword has fallen into his hands, and they will try their best to search for you, a hero. Wouldn't this go against your original intention?"

After saying these words, Cheng Jingxue looked eagerly at the man in black in front of her, her head spinning rapidly.

This person actually laid an ambush in the room ahead of time, and has been forbearing until now, until he took out the knife before he made a bold move, which shows his firm and steady temperament.

Who is he?

Zhao Ya remained silent, and then asked pretending to be moved.

"That's one reason, what about the second?"

Cheng Jingxue secretly let out a sigh of relief, thinking that her fate was saved.

Then she gave a flattering smile and raised her chest.

"Secondly... such a long night, and there is no one in the dark room, I am willing to recommend myself to serve the hero!"

Cheng Jingxue's mouth was full of temptation when such naked words of seduction came out.

Cheng Jingxue is very confident, there should be few men in the world who can resist her temptation.

And as long as he is tempted, then I will take the opportunity...

Cheng Jingxue was thinking about how to fight back when the time came, but she was interrupted by Zhao Ya's words.

"No need, I still don't like something like you."

The words fell, the knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)