Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 249 Returning Ah Nuan to Me (2)
There are not many servants in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, but as long as you are in this mansion, no matter where, as long as you want to use someone, someone will appear in your line of sight immediately, waiting for your orders.

Therefore, when Si Jixia walked from the small courtyard to Moshang Lanshan with his sword, it wasn't that no one noticed him, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop him, as if they didn't dare, and also as if they had received some orders.

Si Jixia didn't seem to be walking fast, but it took him less than half an hour to walk along the winding corridors and gravel paths.

Moshang was dim and brightly lit.

Lou Yuan is having dinner, Chunqiao Qiutong is not around, only himself.

In the entire Moshang Depression, he was the only one, and there was no other person.

Si Jixia stepped into the moon gate and walked straight towards the brightly lit hall.

Before Si Jixia got to the front porch of the hall, Lou Yuan, who was picking up a piece of fish at the round table in the hall, found him, put the fish back on the plate, put down his chopsticks, stood up, and greeted Si Jixia , not surprised by the long sword in his hand, but said with a smile: "Why did the prince come? Lou looks at the prince's complexion is not very good, but he hasn't had dinner yet, and Lou is having dinner. Is the prince coming to the living room?" Sit down in the middle and have a meal with someone upstairs?"

Si Jixia walked up to Lou Yuan, stopped, raised his eyes slightly, looked at Lou Yuan who was smiling politely, and asked in a soft voice: "Dare to ask Mr. Right, my wife is missing today, but Mr. Right saw it with his own eyes. ?”

"Isn't it only now that the prince knows that the eighth miss is missing? Lou asked the young man named Tao Mu to enter the palace early to tell the elder that the eighth miss was missing. It's just that there is no news about Miss Ba, if Miss Ba is not found in another hour, Lou will report to the officials for the son, more people will make it easier to find, what do you think?" Lou Yuan said lightly. Sighing lightly, the smile on the corners of his mouth was pulled back slightly, and he said with some irrelevance for Si Jixia, "I thought the prince went to Miss Ba early and only came back now, but it seems that the prince only found out not long ago. , could it be that the young boy didn't tell the prince about this important matter?"

"I'm ashamed to say that the Eighth Miss didn't see you at Lou's house. Lou should be ashamed to face the prince, but it seems even more unreasonable for Lou not to see the prince, so I still have the cheek to see the prince." Lou Yuan said with a serious face ashamed.

The night wind blew slightly, blowing over the tail of Si Jixia's hair, and the light brown tassel hanging on the end of the hilt of the long sword in his hand. I saw the tassel swaying slightly with the wind, and then suddenly swayed away. The long arc—

Si Jixia charged at Lou Yuan with the long sword not sheathed in his hand, and slashed at Lou Yuan's neck with the long sword in the scabbard!

Lou Yuan still had that expression of worry and shame about Dong Nuan's disappearance, as if he hadn't noticed Si Jixia's seemingly light but extremely fast move at all.

When the unsheathed long sword was only one point away from cutting Lou Yuan's neck, Lou Yuan suddenly leaned back and saw that his movement was very slight, but at that moment he cut The body bent back nearly ninety degrees, easily dodging Si Jixia's attack, and when he straightened up, he took two steps back, and the smile rose again from the corners of his mouth and eyes, and said, "What are you doing, sir?" Why did you suddenly attack Lou? Could it be that Lou said something wrong and annoyed the crown prince?"

Lou Yuan smiled, as if he hadn't encountered danger at all the moment before.

Si Jixia's face remained unchanged, he still looked at Lou Yuan indifferently, he still didn't answer Lou Yuan's question, and he didn't mind the smirk on his face.

Si Jixia was not in a hurry to take back the offensive that Lou Yuan easily avoided, but only slowly withdrew his hand after Lou Yuan finished speaking, but his hand did not hang down by his side, but moved his sword to the lips.

The next moment, a dazzling silver light flashed, and the long sword in Si Jixia's hand was unsheathed, stabbing straight at Lou Yuan's throat!
From drawing the sword to drawing the sword, Si Jixia's movements were so fast that it was almost in the blink of an eye, and his eyes suddenly turned cold at that moment, as if he really wanted to kill Lou Yuan with a sword.

The wind lamp hanging on the eaves of the corridor suddenly shook violently.

"Zheng—" The sharp and piercing sound of sharp blades colliding with each other suddenly resounded in the night.

I saw that Si Jixia's sword tip, which was supposed to be able to pierce Lou Yuan's throat with a single blow, was now being blocked by a black long sword, just a tiny bit in front of Lou Yuan's throat. Thin, so thin that as long as Si Jixia's hand exerted a little force, the thin black blade would stick to Lou Yuan's neck.

The one holding the sword was none other than Lou Yuan himself.

And the thin sword in his hand is none other than the belt that he always wears around his waist!

At this moment, what Lou Yuan saw in his eyes was no longer a smile, but a cold, deep coldness.

Si Jixia, who was expressionless, did not withdraw his hand, but pushed the sword forward a little. It was obviously a very slight move, but it made Lou Yuan's tiger's mouth holding the hilt go numb for a while, and the thin black sword The body was already tightly attached to his neck, and the sharp blade touched his chin, cutting a thin bloody gash.

Lou Yuan didn't fight back, but just resisted Si Jixia's sword like this. It wasn't that he didn't dare, but he knew that he didn't have a complete chance of winning at this time, because Si Jixia didn't have the slightest idea to use the sudden move. It was more than [-]% of his internal strength. He had watched him play the piano with Bai Fu. Although he couldn't figure out how high his internal strength was, he knew that Si Jixia's internal strength and skill were by no means inferior to Bai Fu's. If it wasn't for the fact that his mind was in a state of confusion, he might not have had time to block his sword.

Although he guessed that Si Jixia's skills and internal strength were not under Bai Fu, he was still a little negligent.

Lou Yuan didn't expect that Si Jixia would lose his mind just because of a warm winter.

If he was still sane, he definitely wasn't drawing his sword at him at this moment.

But since he drew his sword, he also wanted to see how his skills were

When Si Jixia saw the black and thin long sword in front of Lou Yuan's throat, his cold eyes were full of appreciation. He admired the long sword in Lou Yuan's hand, spat out the scabbard biting between his teeth, and praised: " Hei Lin, what a good sword."

Shock flashed in Lou Yuan's eyes, and Si Jixia continued to say coldly, "But no matter how good the sword is, it can't stop me."

As soon as Si Jixia finished speaking, he saw the tip of his sword leaving Lou Yuan's blade. He was about to make another move, but Lou Yuan turned his wrist lightly, and the thin blade hit Si Jixia's sword lightly with a clang. On the tip, Si Jixia's sword buzzed, and Si Jixia's hand became stiff for a moment, and Lou Yuan took advantage of this gap to take a few steps back.

But in the blink of an eye, Si Jixia's sword stabbed at him, without giving Lou Yuan any time to prepare, as if he had to be trampled underfoot tonight.

I saw the sound of clashing sharp blades in the waning silence of the Moshang, silver stars flashing in the night, more and more scratches on the trunk of the evergreen tree in the yard, and more and more leaves falling on the ground. The thicker it got, the wind lamps in the courtyard were cut off one by one and extinguished, the night covered the entire Moshang with more and more darkness, and the cold wind became more and more violent.

(End of this chapter)