My law is immortal

() Li Yi frowned, looked out of the window, but saw that it was already night.

I didn't realize it just now, but when I saw it was getting dark, I remembered that I had been writing couplets outside at noon, and I just ate some cakes in a hurry to satisfy my hunger, but now I was hungry.

As soon as the hunger came up, it was naturally hard to suppress it. Li Yi only felt that his saliva was sour and his stomach was rumbling, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and shouted: "Qing'er, go to the back kitchen and get me a little wine , a piece of cake!"

"Master, Madam forbids you to drink alcohol..." Qing'er stared at Li Yi in surprise.

It wasn't that Li Yi was not good at drinking before, but that he was so good at drinking that after being drunk several times, he was sued by some nosy maids to Mrs. Li. restricted...

Li Yi blushed and pretended to be annoyed: "Isn't there a guest today! I will drink less with the guest!"

"Oh!" Qing'er knew in his heart that the young master must be addicted to alcohol, so he looked for a chance to drink, but he still followed his temperament and went out to the back kitchen.

After a while, the two moved to the courtyard. Several small dishes, a jug of fine wine and two bottles of wine glasses had already been placed on the stone table.

A crescent moon hangs high in the dark blue sky, its light as clear as water illuminates the earth.

The moonlight spreads on the branches of the willow tree, casting reflections like women's slender waists. These reflections sway slightly like a woman twisting her waist as the breeze blows by.

This scene, paired with fine wine and gold cups, with a beautiful woman by the side, is really an extreme enjoyment for someone.

"Mr. Li, I offer you a toast. Thank you for helping me deal with the Wang family!" Wu Xiaoming seemed a little excited, the hand holding the wine glass was no longer as steady as holding the throwing knife anyway.

Li Yi was unmoved, and didn't even pick up the wine bottle on the table. He frowned and said, "I haven't promised you yet!"

After he said this, he raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and carefully stared at Wu Xiaoming, who was fidgeting on the opposite side, and said, "I don't care whether you really want to trouble this Wang Qi, or whether you were sent by someone to approach me intentionally."

"Please, tell me first what you can do for me!" Li Yi said word by word.

He couldn't help being suspicious, but the timing of this person's appearance was too outrageous—he had just come over and claimed to protect himself after he was assassinated.And when he was pointed out by thousands of literati in the capital, he actually jumped out to change the target.

If it was just due to his good luck, even Li Yi himself wouldn't believe it.

"I'm a killer, I can help you kill." Wu Xiaoming said softly.

Li Yi was unmoved, and continued: "Kill someone? Why should I kill someone? Besides, there will be four masters tomorrow who will be my personal bodyguards. Why do I need your protection?"

Wu Xiaoming shook his head slightly, then slowly raised his right hand to the sky, and opened his mouth to swear: "I, Wu Xiaoming, will give this life to Li Yi today, regardless of life or death!"

After making this oath, he turned his head to look at Li Yi who was completely dumbfounded on the spot, and cupped his hands and said, "I am proficient in assassination, and I may not be as brave as Tiger Guard in a frontal fight, but if the timing is right, I can kill him with a sneak attack." A golden core stage monk."

"You will need a person in the dark to help you do something." Wu Xiaoming continued: "Because, obviously someone wants to use the assassination of you in the valley to get you involved in a conspiracy, and now, Whether you like it or not, you're already in the game."

Good boy, you guessed it based on the news that I was assassinated.

Li Yi's expression turned serious, and he stared at the scholar in front of him in a little surprise—yes, Wu Xiaoming was telling the truth, whether he wanted to or not, he had already entered the game.

The reason why he kept pretending not to understand was because he only wanted to live a leisurely life, and he didn't want to get involved too deeply—it would hurt his body and mind.Besides, with my current strength, entering the game is just a pawn at the mercy of others - this feeling is really bad.

"Since you have entered the game, you need me!" Wu Xiaoming said earnestly.

Li Yi frowned, then slowly reached out to pick up the wine bottle on the table, without saying a word.

The two wine glasses split as soon as they touched each other, but they actually touched each other.

This small gathering with few words did not last too long. About half an hour later, Li Yi was full of wine and food, and went back to his room to sleep soundly.

And Wu Xiaoming doesn't even need Li Yi to arrange a room for him-in his words, for a killer, he is sleeping soundly at any time, but he is always vigilant.

These contradictory words made Li Yixin take it for granted. After all, when this kid was not in the mood for success, he seemed lazy and lethargic.However, when he picked up a dagger or a throwing knife, he was able to concentrate all his energy in an instant.

Assassins are close at hand, but they are not visible; within an inch, they take their lives!

Only assassins who usually do not show any murderous intent are truly terrifying.

Obviously, Wu Xiaoming, who usually wears a scarf and a long shirt with books, is such a terrifying killer who hides deep.

At night, although there were occasional sounds of dogs barking and children crying in the distance, the whole of Kyoto was still asleep.

On Dongmen Street, from time to time, a watchman carrying a lantern strode along, knocking the gong hanging under the lantern from time to time, and shouting a few more words.

There was a "huh--", it was the sound of clothes brushing against the wall.

Looking carefully, there is a black figure shuttling through the alley in the dark night. Its movements are not dexterous, but its speed is strangely fast.

"Whoosh—" The black shadow jumped onto the roof of a residential building next to the General's Mansion of the Zhenjun. Then he paused, took a step back nervously, and stared at the front.

With the help of the moonlight, one can see that this person is ugly, with a pair of triangular eyes, and a short stature. He is wearing a black night clothes, but he did not close the front of the clothes, but opened them, revealing A smudge of thick black chest hair.

If this person was seen by the tea stall owner during the daytime, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance. This is clearly the ignorant and reckless man who wants to marry the personal servant girl of the fifth young master of the Li family.

During the day, he was a reckless man who delivered goods on horseback, but at night he wore a black night clothes, and appeared on the roof of the residential house in front of the general's mansion of the town army.

This is a very strange phenomenon. The person who discovered this phenomenon was not the fifth young master of the Li family who was sleeping soundly with his arms around Qing'er's little feet, but a scholar, a thin and ordinary-looking scholar wearing a scarf.

"It's you?" The black-clothed man stared at the scholar opposite with his pair of triangular eyes squeezed into two thin lines.

He recognized it, this was the tea customer who drank tea at the same tea stand during the day, during the day he only felt that the scholar was weak, but now—— he was standing as firmly as Mount Tai on the wall of the Zhenjun General's Mansion, with an indifferent expression Stare at yourself.

The scholar's expression did not change at all, and his voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation: "Are you here to kill him?"