The whole family was wiped out?The treacherous minister turned around and cooed at me

Chapter 47 Is it weird to know martial arts?
The two people standing on the corridor stopped almost at the same time. Sensing something strange around them, Zhuling frowned. After a brief stalemate for a few seconds, she used the power under her feet to fly towards Qin Shuangjiang.

At the same time, a volley of hidden arrows in the forest were fired towards the two of them. Qin Shuangjiang raised his hand to block it and pushed away the bamboo shoots protecting him. When he turned his wrist slightly, needles and threads were flying, and he heard a "ping-pong" sound. "After the loud impact, all the hidden arrows were intercepted by the needle and thread.

Zhuling, who was pushed away, stood there in a daze, looking at the hidden arrows falling all over the ground and Qin Shuangjiang who had already withdrawn the needle and thread. Apparently, she still hadn't recovered from the shock.

At this time, Qin Shuangjiang glanced at the seemingly peaceful bamboo forest around him with an indifferent expression, and said softly: "Your Excellency, you don't dare to come out, are you afraid that you won't be able to defeat me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became eerily quiet.

Not long after, several black shadows appeared together. Qin Shuangjiang didn't want to talk nonsense. He turned his wrist and showed the flying needle.

Seven or eight men in black came up with knives and dropped them from the bamboo tips. Waves of wild waves lifted up the dead leaves on the ground. Flying needles and blades streaked across them, cutting off the fallen leaves in an instant.

Zhuling came back to her senses, drew her sword and stepped forward to meet the enemy with Qin Shuangjiang. Not long after, it seemed that they heard the fighting here, and the guards in the front yard rushed over one after another. Perhaps knowing that they were defeated, a group of killers threw Hidden Weapon plans to escape.

The dart scratched the side of his face. Qin Shuangjiang turned around, turned his wrist, and threw the flying needle in his hand. The flying needle passed through the artist's ankle and fell to the ground hard.

The next moment, he was caught by the guards who came after hearing the news. He was held on the ground and stared at Qin Shuangjiang with vicious eyes. Qin Shuangjiang only smiled and said nothing.

The guard who held him removed the veil from his face and quickly opened his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Qin Shuangjiang smiled and said nothing. Although she couldn't call her by name, she was sure that they had performed missions together.

On the way back to the front yard, Zhuling followed him, looking at her with doubts in her eyes. Qin Shuangjiang didn't care, he just slightly raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "Master Ling, you don't have to look at me like that. Well, I am a killer, is it weird to know how to do martial arts?"

Hearing this, Zhuling looked away, lowered her eyes, and said, "I don't mean that."

The smile on Qin Shuangjiang's face became brighter and brighter. She turned to look at Zhuling and said deliberately: "I think we have a good understanding. What do you think, sir?"

"..."

Zhuling couldn't help but sigh, her face was full of alienation, she looked like she was offended, and she didn't want to talk to him.

But considering Qin Shuangjiang's identity, she still had to respond: "It is my subordinate's duty to protect my wife."

Qin Shuangjiang raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

When they arrived at the front yard, Yan Xuan had already returned with the searchers.

He sat on a chair brought out from the yard. The person kneeling in front of him was Qin Tianyou. His face was injured and his gray hair was slightly messy. He had completely lost the aura of the former general.

When their eyes met, Qin Tianyou looked at Qin Shuangjiang with extremely regretful and surprised eyes.

Qin Shuangjiang didn't take it seriously. He turned away with a calm expression, walked to Yan Xu'an with his skirt in hand, and called softly: "Sir."

Yan Xu'an didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and took her into his arms. She knelt on the ground and leaned half of her body on Yan Xu'an, as if she was a little bird clinging to him.Qin Tianyou looked at it and recovered from his confusion. He understood that he was being plotted. He suddenly smiled bitterly, looked up at Qin Shuangjiang, and murmured: "I lost to you, I completely lost to you." is you."

At first, Qin Shuangjiang only thought that these words were meant for Yan Xu'an, but when he repeated them several times and showed the look in his eyes that seemed to be looking at someone else through her, she suddenly realized that it was not what she thought. That way.

She stood up slightly and cast a slightly probing look on him. She wanted to ask something in confusion, but after thinking for a moment, she didn't know whether she felt she couldn't believe him or didn't know how to ask, so she still didn't ask.

He originally thought that Yan Xu'an would execute him on the spot, but he never thought that after waiting for a long time, he said lightly: "Send him back and investigate the next day."

Qin Shuangjiang was a little confused. With Yan Xu'an's temperament, how could he wait?
Unless he wants to use Qin Tianyou as bait to catch other fish.

Thinking of this, Qin Tianyou was already standing up, but his eyes were still locked on Qin Shuangjiang, as if he was quitting, but also regretful, and there were some meanings that Qin Shuangjiang couldn't understand.

He struggled, seemingly unwilling to compromise, but how could the guard holding him let him go so easily? The handle of the knife in his hand fell on his back again and again.

He gritted his teeth, even though his mouth was full of blood, he stared at Qin Shuangjiang. Qin Shuangjiang was puzzled as to what made him so persistent.

Until he said in a vague tone: "Do you think you are really an orphan? Qin Shuangjiang, do you want to know who you are? Who are your parents? Come to me, come to me!!"

He almost roared the last words, and the veins on his forehead popped out, and he said it mixed with the blood in his mouth.

When the handle of the knife in the hand of the guard controlling him fell on the back of his neck, he completely passed out.

Seeing the guards carrying Qin Tianyou away gradually, Qin Shuangjiang's heart was slightly disturbed. Although he knew that Qin Tianyou's words might be another way to deceive her, he still couldn't help but believe it.

She was really in a trance. Yan Xu'an's hand gently rested on her shoulder. The sudden touch made Qin Shuangjiang suddenly come back to his senses. When he turned to look at Yan Xu'an, he subconsciously suppressed the doubts and uneasiness on his face. , put on the usual smile...

Qin Tianyou was finally escorted back to the dungeon of the Prime Minister's Mansion. For a moment, everyone sighed and shook their heads, lamenting and feeling sorry for this great general who had made countless great achievements.

But in today's world, where traitors are rampant, Yan Xu'an is the king, and no one can say anything wrong about him.

Qin Shuangjiang returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion the next day. Due to the previous siege, Wuxiu Pavilion was in chaos, so he still had to rest for a while before the palace could be occupied.

In the days after returning from Wuxiuting, the weather was not very good. It rained heavily for several times, and then it continued to rain for several days.

Qin Shuangjiang sat in front of the embroidery bed, looking at the mountain and river map in front of him, but the needle in his hand did not fall. Thinking about Qin Tianyou's words before he was knocked unconscious, Qin Shuangjiang was still very concerned.

Speaking of which, she had also thought about what kind of people her biological parents were and why they abandoned her, but later Qin Tianyou told her that her parents were gone.

I thought maybe it was because they were all dead that I became an orphan. Maybe they didn't want to abandon me, but they just had no choice.

Later, I stopped thinking about it. How can a dead person understand the pain of a living person?

(End of this chapter)