Demon King's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 137 Who Is Your Master?

Jin Yao was so shocked, it turned out that the person the master was dating was the young lady of the Qing family, from now on he must keep his eyes open, originally this Miss Qing was not to be messed with, and now it is even more so.

After receiving the order, Jin Yao quickly left the palace and ran towards Qing's house, hiding in the dark, staring at every move of Qing's house with wide eyes, waiting for Miss Qing to go out.

The sky is getting dark, the silver moon is in the sky, and the night sky is full of stars.

When Qing Jiu woke up, the room was pitch black, only a night pearl on the bedside emitting a faint light.

She got up, opened the door, and a maid with a round face came forward, "Miss, the master ordered, when you wake up, go to the front hall for dinner, the kitchen is always hot."

Qing Jiu nodded, the maids sent by Feng Xi were well trained, and took over quickly in their respective jobs, saving a lot of trouble.

Looking at the sky, it was already dark, where did Mo Xie go?Have the ten beauties from Wanhualou been sent away?Why is there no movement?
After going to the front hall for dinner, Qing Jiu became a little absent-minded. She slept all afternoon, and her tiredness was gone, but her heart was still heavy. My uncle hadn't woken up, and my grandfather must be worried and uncomfortable. What should she do? ?

Looking at the pitch-black night sky, Qing Jiu walked around the yard, and finally couldn't resist leaving the mansion.

Jin Yao, who had been hiding in the dark all this time, finally waited until Qing Jiu came out of the mansion. At that moment, he seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. He mobilized his whole body's internal strength and ran to the mansion to tell his master.

……

Beishan, located in the northwest of Kyoto, has dense trees and steep terrain.

Feng Xi came to the edge of the cold pool early, stood by a tree, and waited quietly. He calculated the time, if nothing unexpected happened, that ugly girl Qing Jiujiu would be able to get here in about a cup of tea.

Qing Jiu left the mansion and walked along the path behind the mansion, her pace was not fast, more like relaxing.

It was a cold autumn night, and Qing Jiu was wearing a light purple dress, not the cumbersome style, but simple and generous.

Qing Jiu didn't even think about dressing up, she just wanted to see if the beauty was there.

The beauty she misses these days.

If it is there...

Qing Jiu thought that she would make a deal with the 'Beauty of the Cold Pool', as long as he was willing to let her kiss, then she would tell him how to cure the poison of the 'blossoming flowers for a thousand years'.

Thinking of this, Qing Jiu hooked the corners of her mouth, feeling inexplicably better.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The chirping of insects suddenly became urgent, and there were no pedestrians on the street at night, only the faint red light from the lights of thousands of houses.

But Qing Jiu stopped...

Animal calls can reveal a lot of information, but at this time they are hurried, tense, and reveal danger.

Qing Jiu's face was cold, his muscles tensed, and he stared closely at his surroundings.

then……

Brush brush.

One, two... ten, twenty...

Soon, more than [-] men in black came out from all directions, each of them held a sharp knife, their faces were covered with black cloth, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Qing Jiu narrowed her eyes, another assassination?

Who sent it this time?
Qing Jiu was surrounded by men in black in a circle shape, but she didn't make a move. Qing Jiu squinted her eyes. She could feel the murderous aura tempered from hell from the bodies and faces of these men in black. They all carry a rotten taste like death, without thinking, only following orders, so these people are...

dead man.

Who is so generous to send so many dead men to deal with her?
This is trying to take her life.

Qing Jiu frowned, the person behind the scene is really annoying, does she have a date tonight?

At this time, the dead man hadn't made a move, he was waiting for an order. Qing Jiu narrowed her eyes, and a person flashed in her mind. She had never masked this person, but had already fought twice.

Feng Xi's mother, Concubine Xue.

The first time, she was invited to enter the palace, but left halfway. The second time, she was attacked by a black-clothed killer. Although it ended in failure, Mo Xie said that it was someone sent by Concubine Xue.

Therefore, she has no doubt that these dead men must be the work of Concubine Xue.

What a sin.

At this time, those dead men suddenly separated towards the two sides, and then in the darkness, a woman came slowly, her steps were graceful, small steps, but each step was very steady, her hands clasped Stacked in front of you, like a lady of every family.

But Qingjiu knew that a lady would not appear in the dark.

As he got closer, Qing Jiu could see clearly that it was a woman who was not very beautiful, but she had absolutely exquisite facial features, but the combination of them was also eye-catching.

Her eyes are crescent-shaped and look very harmless, her lips are slightly raised, and two small dimples on her cheeks can be seen, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

"Miss Qing."

When she spoke, her voice was slightly neutral, like the sound of a cello resounding in the night, not sharp, not indifferent, but very calm.

"who are you?"

Qing Jiu asked, his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, and the enemy would not move and I would not move.

"You can call me Ruyan."

The girl said, she seemed to have smiled, her eyes were crooked, dimples were shallow, it was easy to lose one's guard.

Qing Jiu raised her eyebrows, Ruyan, what a beautiful name.

"What's up?"

Qing Jiu didn't call her name, but she also asked her purpose.

I saw the woman named Ru Yan nodded slightly, "Miss Qing, my master has an invitation."

"Is your master the Concubine Xue?"

Qing Jiu smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, three points evil, seven points indifferent, and asked straight to the point.

The woman named Ruyan had obviously experienced the storm, her face was calm, she didn't show any clues, "Miss Qing will know when she goes."

"But what if I don't want to go?"

Qing Jiu raised his chin, stared at Ru Yan with sharp eyes and asked coldly.

Na Ruyan nodded, then took a step back, "Miss Qing, I'm sorry, we can only carry your body."

How arrogant, how arrogant.

In the next second, the woman named Ruyan raised her hand, her red lips moved slightly, "Do it, life or death."

Decisive, indifferent, cruel.

Twenty or so dead soldiers rushed towards Qing Jiu in an instant, covering the night sky with murderous aura.

Qing Jiu's brows were cold, the spiritual power surged in her body, and the Zixuan Whip appeared in her hand immediately, her black hair fluttered, her eyes were cold and stern, the Zixuan Whip was imbued with spiritual power, it was extremely powerful, and when it was swung violently, the heavens and earth shattered, directly smashing The nearest dead man who came up was swung in two.

The separation of corpses is extremely cruel.

Qing Jiu was a little shocked. She didn't expect that after the awakening of the spirit veins, the combination of the spiritual power in her body and the Zixuan whip would be so powerful.

With a whip down, several dead soldiers fell down.

But this is just the beginning.

All the dead soldiers are not afraid of death at all, they were born to sacrifice, their companions fell down, their eyes didn't even blink, and they all rushed up with a roar, murderous, merciless, and threatened to kill The head of Qing Jiu's neck.

The spiritual power in Qing Jiu's body was tumbling, and her whole body was condensed with a layer of purple spiritual power. Holding the purple black whip in her hand, she was like a goddess of the dark night who had fallen into the world.

Powerful spiritual power spewed out, and the heads of the dead men who rushed forward were all in different places. Qing Jiu carried out a massacre with a blank face.

Ruyan stood not far away, watching indifferently, until the purple spiritual power bursting out from Qing Jiu's body was revealed, she gasped, with an unbelievable expression on her face, "Spiritual power..."

(End of this chapter)