Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

A small Five Poison Sect is not his final destination for Li Zhi'e!

"The five people are currently in Xiaoqi City."

The bend of the subordinate in black increased a little again.

"Xiao Qicheng..." Li Zhi'e muttered to himself, and then showed a strange smile.

His right hand was slightly raised, exposing extremely slender fingers, and slowly turned around.

Chi!

Afterwards, his index finger and middle finger were brought together, and green and clear flames suddenly appeared, jumping continuously!

"Notify Ghost Sorrow, Blood Rage, Demon Cold."

"The plan can begin..."

Li Zhi'e smiled casually, and fisted with his right hands, the green flames in his hands were instantly extinguished.

"Master, you..."

Hearing this, the subordinate in black's pupils constricted suddenly, in disbelief.

"Go!"

Li Zhi'e waved his robe slightly, looked ahead, and said without looking back.

"……Yes!"

The subordinate in black bowed respectfully, and his figure slowly receded.

After his subordinates in black left, Li Zhi'e slowly stood up from the futon.

With his hands behind his back, his face looked rigid and calm.

Then he took out a Blood Essence Pill and put it in his hand to watch for a moment.

Then with a little force on his fingers, he kneaded it into a lump of medicinal paste.

……

In the cubicle of a tea house, Lu Jiu and Feng Yan sat opposite each other.

Miao Xiaowen and the others needed to deliver some goods, so they didn't come.

"Lu Shaoxia must be very curious about why I know about your amnesia."

Feng Yan smiled slightly, and slowly poured out the tea from the teapot in his hand, filling Lu Jiu's teacup to [-]% full.

Lu Jiu was silent when he heard the words.

This was also what he was wondering about, but he didn't think Feng Yan was guessing without reason.

He can assert that he has amnesia, it must be that he has enough understanding of himself.

This also made him deeply aware of his own shortcomings.

I also felt how ridiculous my previous pride and complacency was.

Recalling the experience along the way, none of the enemies and friends Lu Jiu met had a city of their own.

Instead, it was me, pure and simple like a child.

Just like Feng Yan in front of him, he was able to plan carefully for his own plan, understand Lu Jiu, and thus offer a bargaining chip that made his heart flutter.

The purpose is to achieve his own goal, and there is no doubt that because of his good enough planning, his goal has been achieved.

Cheng Chan died at his hands, and Lu Jiu also agreed to his terms because of his curiosity about what he had experienced.

Seeing that Lu Jiu didn't talk to her, Feng Yan smiled faintly.

"I don't know if Lu Shaoxia can recall some memories after seeing this thing."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yan took out a jade pendant and slowly placed it on the table so that Lu Jiu could see it clearly.

A comma-shaped jade pendant tied with a red string fell into Lu Jiu's sight.

Looking at this jade pendant, Lu Jiuru was struck by lightning, and countless memory fragments flooded into his mind, constantly churning!

……

An elegant and dignified woman with long hair touched the little boy's head.

Then he took out a comma-like jade pendant and put it on the little boy's neck.

"Ajiu, when you wear this jade pendant, you have to protect your younger brother, you know!"

The woman gently picked up the little boy and looked at the crying baby who was still in the swaddle.

"Yeah, I see, mother!"

Childlike eyes glanced at the baby, and the little boy nodded his head seriously.

"Haha, Ajiu is so good! Come on, make a hook with my brother!"

The woman smiled, and then put the little boy beside the bed.

"En!" The little boy nodded vigorously, very seriously.

Then the little boy gently hooked his fingers together with the baby's.

"Wow-wow-"

At this time, the baby began to cry continuously without giving face.

The little boy withdrew his finger as if he had been electrocuted, a little at a loss: "Mother, brother won't let me touch him..."

The woman chuckled lightly, then patted his little head: "How come, come on, put this jade pendant on my brother!"

The little boy looked at his mother, then at the baby beside him, and mustered up the courage to put the jade on.

At this time, the baby looked at the little boy beside him, suddenly stopped crying, and looked at him curiously.

The little boy froze for a moment, then smiled happily and hooked the baby's little finger.

"Ajiu will definitely protect my brother!"

The little boy said solemnly.

Chapter 47 Memory

……

"Guomao, Guoguo, you shave my windmill, it's fun!"

The little boy's big eyes flickered, he raised the windmill in his hand above his head, and looked at his brother expectantly.

Seeing his younger brother's well-behaved appearance, Ajiu couldn't help but chuckle, then remembered the little boy's ugly accent, and couldn't help scowling.

After touching his head, Ajiu said seriously, "Don't let this guy talk!"

Ajiu poked his younger brother's head lightly, and said seriously.

"No, no." The little boy shook his head violently, and then smiled happily: "It's so funny to talk in this hot place!"

……

"Brother, where did big turtle go, I miss him so much..."

The little boy put the windmill aside, looking downcast.

Ajiu was silent when she heard the words, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He could only touch the little boy's head and force a smile.

"Brother Big Turtle has moved..."

The little boy pursed his lips when he heard the words, tears rolled down his cheeks, and looked at him stubbornly.

"Brother, you are lying, Brother Dagui is dead, right? I saw his mother crying!"

"I don't want Brother Big Turtle to die!"

The little boy threw himself into Ajiu's arms with tears all over his face, and his clothes were soaked with tears.

Ah Jiu remained silent, slightly raised his head to look outside the room, his mother seemed to be arguing with someone at this time.

"No! You can't take them away! Isn't it good to let Ajiu and the others be ordinary people?"

The mother's voice was unusually firm, with a burst of crying.

"They have no choice. You want them to be ordinary people, but there are many people who don't want to."

It seemed to be the voice of a young man, very indifferent and lacking emotion.

Ajiu looked at the younger brother in his arms, patted his head, gently placed his body on the corner of the window, poked out a small head, and looked out of the window curiously.

A man in a brocade robe, with white hair and a knife scar on his left cheek had a majestic face.

"As his sons, they were destined to follow the path in the future from the moment they were born."

"Maybe it may be different from what he thought, but it ends up being the same after all."

The scarred man glanced at the window, was silent for a moment, glanced at the woman, and finally turned his head and left the yard.

……

On this day, Ajiu's mother brought back an object wrapped in thick cloth strips from somewhere, and handed it to Ajiu.

"You have to put this thing away, it was given to you by your father."

After tidying Ah Jiu's collar, the mother seemed to be happier, and said with a smile on her face.

"Father sent it... Mom, is dad from that day?"

Pursing her lips, Ah Jiu decided to ask her mother.

Mother heard this, smiled and shook her head.

"No..." Ajiu was a little disappointed, it seemed that the man was not her father.

"Then dad, what kind of person is he?"

Ajiu raised her head and asked her mother expectantly.

When the mother heard the movement of her hands, she paused slightly and remained silent for a long time.