Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 98 Restless Body

"roll!"

Yin Yue glared coldly at the eleven dead soldiers who surrounded him. Together, these people's martial arts were only a little weaker than that of Running Bull.

Most of these people are the twelve gods of death trained by their adoptive father Yin Shengxu.

They are Haizhu, Benniu, Weihu, Tumi, Longxi, Sheshu, Shizuku, Calamity, Qi, Ji, Xu, and Zhu.

Their strengths range from low to high, especially the strongest Zhu, who was personally cultivated by the Lord. No one in Anyang Tower knows his true face, even whether he is male or female, so it is mysterious and unpredictable.

Each god of death has twelve dead men, and every three months, the dead men have a chance to challenge the leader of the god of death, and the winner is the new god of death.

And the god of death who failed will be thrown into the camp of dead soldiers, and become the training partner of the new group of dead soldiers until they die.

"die!"

The dead soldiers turned a deaf ear to Yin Yue's scolding voice, and raised their swords to kill.

Yin Yue's eyes sank, her face was as frosty, she took out a handful of powder from her purse and sprinkled it on the men in black who surrounded her.

Ben Niu, who was fighting Zhunqing in the distance, saw this scene, and his face changed drastically: "Be careful, it's poisonous!"

Bang, bang, bang!

"It's late!" Yin Yue looked at the men in black who were foaming at the mouth one after another and fell to the ground one after another, without even looking at Running Bull.

Looking at Zhunqing beside her, the corner of her mouth curled into a hint of sarcasm: "Zunqing, if you can do it, get out of the way! This girl will use poison directly!"

After hearing this, Zhun Qing's expression didn't change a bit, but his attack became much more ruthless. Taking advantage of Ben Niu's defense against Yin Yue's poisoning, he pierced Yin Yue's heart with a sword.

"Pfft..." Ben Niu spat out a stream of scarlet blood, and looked at Zhunqing with ferocious eyes: "You...you..."

Zhunqing pulled out his long sword, and a wicked smile appeared on his ordinary face: "Why do you want to say that I am so strong? Hehe! Why do I make you feel weak?"

"Pfft——" Running Bull was so angry that another spurt of blood spewed out. He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, so he fell down unwillingly.

Yin Yue looked at the ordinary-looking Zhunqing in surprise, stroked her lips, and turned back to the carriage without saying anything after all.

Wen Qian looked at Yin Yue who came in, and asked lightly, "Is it resolved?"

"Yeah." Yin Yue nodded lightly: "Agan, let's go by water! I'm afraid the Lord will have more violent assassinations in the future, we have to rush to rescue Wen Kun, there must be no delay!"

"it is good."

Wen Qian took Yin Yue out of the carriage, followed by Liu Jing and Ma Ya, who also got out of the carriage.

Zhun Qing wiped the blood from the sword on the running bull, and with a "呲", inserted it back into the scabbard at his waist, and groped on it again, but found nothing, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, he saw the sharp sword in Benniu's hand, it looked really good!
It can be exchanged for silver and cannot be wasted.

Zhunqing picked up the sharp sword on the ground, and groped around on the other men in black, but couldn't find anything, so he walked over holding the sword.

"Master Shaogu, I searched on Ben Niu and others, but there is no useful clue except for a dead letter on the collar of the clothes."

"I know who is behind their scenes." Wen Qian looked at the men in black all over the place, with a gloomy face, and said indifferently: "Zunqing, take Maya to Siyang City in a carriage, and we will divide into two groups. road."

Zhunqing frowned, and when she saw Liu Jing beside her, she lowered her head and cupped her hands respectfully: "Yes, Master Shaogu."

Ma Ya's pretty face was full of worry: "Clan brother, I want to go with you..."

Although the current plot is messed up, the general direction is not wrong. Only by following the male lead can wonderful and exciting things happen. Anyway, I have crossed the halo, and it is not my turn to die!

"No!" Wen Qian refused: "You don't know martial arts, and you are the one who is most likely to die!"

Wen Qian has already affirmed that Maya is a time-traveling girl, but she is not sure if she is a book wearer, or because Maya is the golden finger of a time-traveling girl who has future plots.

In her opinion, Maya is a time bomb. After all, she is not the original owner, she is also a time-traveling woman, and it is wise to leave Maya away from her side.

"Brother Clan, why don't you take me with you, I'm..." Maya wanted to be coquettish as she spoke.

Wen Qian raised her hand to stop her from continuing, looked at Zhunqing, and signaled that he could take Maya away.

Zhunqing received Wen Qian's hint, took a step closer to Maya, and without giving her a chance to react, reached out and grabbed her by the collar, and walked towards the carriage.

Maya struggled: "Zhenqing, what are you doing, let me go!"

Zhunqing opened the curtain, pushed Maya into the carriage, jumped into the carriage, drove away, and the whole action was done in one go.

Seeing that Zhunqing took Ma Ya away in a carriage, Wen Qian didn't stop, and walked towards the nearby waters with Yin Yue and Liu Jing.

The three of them arrived at the pier. It was a large three-story passenger ship with caravans on board, as well as nobles, descendants of aristocratic families, and invited knights who were going to the Anyang Palace for a banquet.

It looks like it can accommodate two to 300 people.

Wen Qian booked two rooms on the third floor, one for herself, and one for Liu Jing and Yin Yue.

The boat is rippling in the lake.

It's hot summer now, and the breeze outside is also hot.

Day and night.

Even at night, it is still extremely hot.

Therefore, there are ice cubes in every room above the second floor to cool off the heat, which is much more comfortable than the crowded places on the first floor without resting places.

For ten days in a row, the sun was scorching.

Wen Qian sat by the window, looking at the sparkling lake water, lost in thought.

She was thinking, the group of murderous men in black a few days ago were really sent by the landlord of Anyang to take her life. The purpose was to get rid of her disobedient pawn, or to attract the poisonous and old-fashioned forces. ?
Otherwise, why did Du Xie Lao Dao send Zhun Qing and Liu Jing to follow him?
At the same time, he had already expected that he would go to Anyang Prince's Mansion in Siyang City, and he had prepared a congratulatory gift in advance, and he didn't know what was in that square brocade box?
Wen Qian touched the long strip-shaped brocade box in her sleeve, feeling a desire to open it.

"Agan, what are you thinking?" Yin Yue's clear and sweet voice rang in his ears.

Wen Qian returned to her senses, turned her head to look at Yin Yue who had come to her room at some time, frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing here?"

Yin Yue smiled lightly: "I want to be alone with you."

Wen Qian listened to Yin Yue's unabashed words, and looked at the person in front of her with picturesque eyebrows, red lips, pretty face like an oval egg, and a thin and plump body, which was very beautiful.

The dressed-up Yin Yue is also a rare beauty. Wen Qian recalled the scene of her stealing a kiss on the face on Mount Ba, and she immediately felt a little dazed.

Yin Yue hooked the lower corner of her lips: "Agan, are you missing me?"

Wen Qianjun's face was startled, and Xingmei couldn't help squinting at her.

Damn, my soul is a woman, I don't feel anything.

However, my body, he likes this Yin Yue very much, and I have a fever every now and then!
Hey, if this goes on, wouldn't I become a lily?
Although Yin Yue is pretty, but I like men, men, men!
Wen Qian secretly finished reciting the magic spell, turned away from looking at her, and continued to watch the waves on the lake lap after lap.

I thought that if I dressed up carefully, I would definitely make A-gan take a second look, but I didn't expect that he just took a look, and he didn't look at himself anymore?

Am I that unattractive?
Yin Yue stood aside very discouraged, and looked at Wen Qian's profile with a trace of obsession: "Agan, what do you think is the relationship between the master of Anyang Tower and Anyang Palace? Even the names are so similar!"

"I don't know." Wen Qian replied, but didn't look back at her.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Yin Yue was also a little out of her mind, and was about to get angry.

Suddenly, the boat shook slightly, Yin Yue lost her footing, and was about to fall down with a scream.

In the next second, a hand wrapped around her waist and brought her into his arms. The pretty face that should have been white was a little shy because it was in his arms.

Yin Yue was about to reach out to hug her even tighter, but was gently pushed away by Wen Qian, and the two separated again.

The tip of her nose seemed to still have the elegant scent of ink on his body, but looking at his indifferent and distant black eyes, the shyness on her face disappeared, and her suppressed emotions burst out in an instant: "Agan, why?"

Wen Qian frowned, feeling the restlessness in her body, she decided to tell Yin Yue the truth.

"I'm not……"

(End of this chapter)