Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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The breeze is coming, the blood is not scattered. Fan Xian looked at the corner of the corner wearing a fight, vaguely guessed that the other is a master of martial arts as a chicken rib, but can not think of today is almost because the other party died under the hands of the big man.

The phantom politely bowed to Fan and then prepared to leave.

The two people are four feet apart, and this mage is good at wind technique. I am confident that if I run away, unless the four masters are in person, no one in the world can grasp myself, let alone the fan after serious injury. The leisure plan has failed, and naturally it is necessary to turn around and leave.

Fan leisure looked at the slyness that still pays attention to the grace, dropped the slender dagger, raised his left arm, and gently licked the motive. At the entrance of the alley, the figure squinted at the throat and fell to the ground. He snorted in pain and immediately killed himself. There was a delicate soul-catching arrow between the fingers of the dead body.

"Stupid."

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Hezizijing ate a pill, and the poison of the arrow finally cleared up. When the person has already woken up, the poison has not disappeared, and he must return to the government for further treatment. Fan’s beautiful face was very pale at this time, and it was stained with the blood splattered by the big man. It looked particularly horrible. He looked at the Fujiko who woke up and said, “Pinch this place.”

He pointed to somewhere in the root of Fujiko's thigh, here is the aorta.

Fujiko Jing's thighs have been broken, the painful face is white, sweat like a soy bean squats down, rubbing his hand on the thigh root, touched the wound, could not help but screamed again. However, Fujiko was indeed a good man. He watched Fan’s tears stop bleeding, and poured some powder that made his burning pain in the wound, but he never screamed again.

The most important thing about this kind of injury is within a quarter of an hour after the injury. Fan Xian’s previous life had a saying called Platinum for a quarter of an hour. After Fan Li’s nervous treatment, he confirmed that he should not find the death of Fujiko, and he was relieved. I almost fell to the ground.

Fujiko said with difficulty: "Young master, you hurt..."

Fan Xian thought of his wound at this time and found that he was very painful at the right shoulder. He screamed and sighed there. He found that there was no problem with the meridians. There should be no terrible consequences. He said: "You are lying still. Wait a minute."

There was still a thought in his heart, and he walked in along the broken wall where the horrible big man came out. He saw all the bodies behind the wall. Most of them were archers killed by the three brave guards, and then he saw the three bodies that had been shattered and whose head had been shattered.

Shrinking into a group is a symptom of the poison of the arrow. The skull must have been broken by the horrible big man.

Confirmed the death of these three guards, Fan Quiet retired and sat down, sat next to Fujiko, silently bandaging his wounds, silently waiting for some friends or enemies to arrive.

Niulan Street Fan Xian attack. Undoubtedly the most horrific news of Kyoto this month, the country is still a long time, and the Kyoto of the first good place is even more banned. Even the usual cases of murder are rare, let alone in the broad daylight, when the street stalks the sergeant Fan Jian adults.

Although the Dagongzi did not enter the genealogy until now, this matter is not the same as the previous fight case. The assassin obviously came to kill, and actually used the archer, Kyoto heavy land, actually someone can kill with the archer This has touched the bottom line of the imperial rule.

So the huge Qing State institutions began to work. Did not spend much time, it was found the "truth" of this assassination. This must also be thanked for Fan Xian. If it was not for him to fight back in the process of being assassinated, he would leave the main body of the other party's main body on Niulan Street. This case is expected to become another mysterious crime in the history of the Qing Dynasty.

The big man who was mainly opened as a pig was too famous. Therefore, the investigation of this case did not take much effort. At least the director Chen and the Fei Daren still did not hurry to return to Beijing. Not very serious.

The great man named Cheng Jushu is a murderer who is famous in the North Qi State. He is difficult to get into a kung fu sword. The most important point is that he is extremely powerful and is very powerful. He is one of the eight masters out of the world. The beautiful snake assassin who was cut off by the van, is a killer of a small vassal state. The Guardian’s secret is very clear that the sisters’ flower killers have always been under the control of the Northern Qi State.

Therefore, the case seems completely clear. The main messenger behind the assassination is the Northern Qi State, but I don’t know if it is the young emperor, or the highly respected national teacher.

People in Kyoto have been talking about it, and they are constantly speculating why today is a sick tiger, but there is still Yu Wei’s Northern Qi State, which will start with Fan Jiagong.

Although Fan Xian has already had some poems in Beijing, he has some fame and some fierce names, but he is still only a trivial little role in the whole world. He has paid an eight-character master. The price of the two female assassins in the waiting countries is actually just to kill the leisure that has just entered Beijing. This is something that is difficult to explain anyway.

However, for those who have true power in Qingguo and can be exposed to secrets, the Northern Qi State is a coup that is used.

I don't know how the other's spies have inquired that in the next few years, it is possible to take over the industrial management right of the Emperor Shang, so it became the goal of the relationship between His Royal Highness and the Second Emperor. If you can successfully kill Fan Xian, and then look far, people will doubt that this thing is not willing to lose the money source of the Prince, or that it will be suspected that the Second Emperor deliberately killed Fan Xian, to plant the prince. No matter which kind of speculation, it will bring a turbulence to the government of the Qing Dynasty who knows what the result is.

Fan Xian is just a small person, but his life and death is a big thing. The officials of the Second Division of the Supervisory Institute have always admired the counterparts of the Northern Qi State. They will come up with such a beautiful plan. It is only a small move, but it may delay the Northern Expedition that Qing Guo has been secretly planning.

The Northern Expedition is only found in the staff room of the Military Academy.

In the mind of the emperor’s majesty, playing or not playing, it is a sentence of the emperor’s majesty. Therefore, Beiqi has been living in this shadow. They chose to take it at this time. Is it really a very smart move? The premise is of course Can successfully kill Fan Leisure, leaving no clues.

It’s just that the North Qi did not think that this seemingly insignificant little character has such a strong strength. The four guards around Fan Xian are the "private possessions" of Sinanbo, each with the strength of five products, so in the case of the poison of the arrow, can you clean the archers?? Of course, the most terrible thing is The beautiful illegitimate child, under the siege, killed two female assassins who were known for their poison, and the eight-product master Cheng Jushu!

As for the mage, no one cares, it is just a chicken.

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"The joint name between the supervision institute and the criminal department has already come out. It is confirmed that it was made by Beiqi. The line that was connected behind it has also been pulled out. The two emperors will meet you and arrange on the Liujing River. He thinks that you like the division. Lily girl, so I chose to drunk Xianju, but no one can guess, Drunken Xianju is actually a hidden pile of Beiqi in Kyoto."

Si Nanbo Fan Jian sat in the dimly lit bedroom and looked at his son lying in bed. He said calmly: "I know that you are angry, but since you have nothing, the assassins are also dead in your hands. This is all right."

“Even?” Fan’s heart was slightly cold, and he said, “What about the people of Si Li?”

"On the way to the north, people from the four places of the Superintendent have been intercepted and are currently on their way back to Kyoto."

"I hope she will not die." Fan Xian's voice is very cold.

Fan Jian smiled and laughed: "The people who are in charge of the supervision institute have always been difficult to die."

"Do you think things are really that simple?" Fan Xian suddenly smiled and asked his father.

"Do you have any different judgments?"

"How did the archers... get into Kyoto? I have heard that the bodies of the archers were cremated the next day. Is there anyone afraid of discovering from these people?" Later, he said, "I know that you don't want me to know these things. I am afraid that I can't help but retaliate, but I think I have the power to know who wants my life."

Fan Jian looked at him coldly and said: "You should be clear. I have some secret power on behalf of His Majesty. Although this power is far less powerful than the Supervisory Academy, it is also professional enough, but...we still can't find out Who is the collusion of the Northern Qi people, the object of doubt is not limited to the Prince and the Second Emperor, and even includes the prime minister, and the long princess."

"Since it is impossible to figure out who is the real enemy... then don't be too loud and set too many enemies for yourself." Fan Jian continued: "This is my advice to you, I hope you can accept it."

Fan nodded and touched the injury on his shoulder. The brow wrinkled and sighed and replied: "I will find a way to find out this."

Fan Jian was very satisfied with his son's position. After comforting a few words, he left the bedroom.

After the father left, Fan’s eyes calmed down and looked at a corner in the dimly lit room. He asked with a hint of resentment: “Why didn’t you shoot that day?”

Five bamboos came out of the darkness, and the black cloth was still covered in the eyes. There was no wrinkles on the black cloth, just like his face with no expression.

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