Great Ye Empress

Chapter 205 Murderous

"Master!" Bai Tang exclaimed when she saw the dagger on Xiao Zhiyan's waist.

"Don't make a sound, take the cloak and go to the medical center." Xiao Zhiyan said slowly.

Hearing the sound, Bai Tang quickly took out the cloak and wrapped the pale Xiao Zhiyan tightly: "Master, then tonight's appointment with Mr. Ji... Why don't we postpone it?"

"No, just go after the wound is bandaged." Xiao Zhiyan thought for a while and said, "The others don't have to go, just you and me."

Xiao Zhiyan made an appointment to meet Ji Jingci, and originally planned to ask Ji Jingci to tell whether he had ever been married to Yun Zhao, whether it was by coercion or inducement!
If Ji Jingci already knew that Yun Zhao had come back and became Xie Yunchu, and he was the same as him... Even if Xie Yunchu was a man, he would still be with Xie Yunchu.

Then, no matter what the price is, he will kill Ji Jingci.

But today, Xie Yunchu came to him and said that he didn't want Ji Jingci to know about the resurrection.

Now that you have promised Xie Yunchu, let's just... let it go.

Thinking that Ji Jingci still didn't know about Xie Yunchu's reinstatement, Xiao Zhiyan seemed to be dating someone for a while, and knew the other party's flaws, and the corners of his pale lips evoked a small smile: "Let's go!"

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The moon hangs on the branches, and the night wind is cold.

In the octagonal pavilion of red lacquer and green tiles among the streams and forests...

Xiao Zhiyan and Ji Jingci sat facing each other across the table. There was a chessboard on the huanghuali wood table, and there was a light that flickered and dimmed. Swing right.

Ji Jing resigned to play black, and Xiao Zhiyan played white.

The two of you come and go, take it easy.

"It's been almost two years since the last time we met..." Xiao Zhiyan felt discomfort in his waist and abdomen, and adjusted his sitting posture, "Mr. Ji still looks elegant and gentle in the old days, but I don't know... Does Mr. Ji still remember you? Wife?"

"The person you love will never forget life or death." Ji Jingci took out a sunspot from the chess box, and glanced at Xiao Zhiyan's neck, where the collar could not hide the bandage marks, and made a move.

"I heard... His Royal Highness King Yan invited my little disciple Xie Liulang to go, and mistakenly thought that he was born by the Lord of Yunzhao County, and injured Liulang."

Ji Jingci, who has always been elegant and gentle, raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhiyan opposite with a smile. Under the moonlight, his slender and lustrous fingertips pressed against the black chess piece and pushed it forward gently, pushing the black piece to the lore position: " Hopefully, this is the last time."

Ji Jingci's voice, as always, was warm and mellow, without the slightest killing intent, but it was extremely oppressive.

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes darkened...

Ji Jingci already knew about borrowing the corpse to bring back the soul, but Xie Yunchu didn't know that Ji Jingci already knew about it?
Xiao Zhiyan looked at the gentle and gentle man across from him and played with the pieces in his hand: "Otherwise? Mr. Ru Ji, a gentleman, would he raise a sword to kill?"

"It's not impossible." Ji Jing's long and narrow phoenix eyes smiled, and his voice was as mellow and calm as usual.

Ji Jingci is a gentle gentleman who is well-known in the world. No one can associate such a bloody thing as murder with such a pure and innocent gentleman, but when such a gentleman talks about murder, his tone is understated, as if it is right.

Ji Jingci doesn't like to kill people, even the most heinous people...he will give them life.

However, for Xie Yunchu, he had lost it and failed to protect her well.

Therefore, this time, no one can take her away again, and no one can hurt her in the slightest.

Xiao Zhiyan was ready to kill, his hand on his right knee clenched the chess piece tightly, leaned forward and looked at Ji Jingci, who was calm and calm, his silver mask glowed strangely under the moonlight. of luster.

"Mr. Ji has many disciples, and even lost his life on the guillotine of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but he has never seen Mr. Ji help. Why does Mr. Ji care so much about Xie Liulang? It's because Xie Liulang is an old friend, right?"

The person on the other side smiled but didn't answer, which made Xiao Zhiyan's resolute and deep facial features even more gloomy, and the deep turbulence accumulated in his chest.

Streams gurgling, tree shadows whirling.

The blue-grey cloud slowly covered the moon, the sky and the earth slowly darkened, and the moment the white brilliance completely disappeared, Xiao Zhiyan, whose eyes were cold and dead, said, "Kill him!"

Before Xiao Zhiyan's gloomy and cold voice fell, Bai Tang, who had no hesitation, drew his sword neatly and waved towards Ji Jing's resignation.

Jin Ge collided, sparks scattered in the dark.

Qing Feng moved faster than Bai Tang, holding the sword in both hands cleanly to stop Bai Tang, and the double swords hang Bai Tang's sharp blade to death.

One is like a gust of wind, and the other is like a thunder.

Strong duel.

Evenly matched.

The breeze blew the trees, the moon came out of the clouds, and in an instant... it was clear again all over the place.

Under the bright moon, Qingfeng and Baitang were at a stalemate, their weapons intertwined, and their murderous aura was fierce.

The strong wind generated by the collision of the sharp blades caused the bamboo leaves on the table to fly, and the candlelight and the white smoking set of the smoker swayed.

Ji Jingci's hair swayed, motionless like a mountain, and the wide-sleeved robe was spotless.

Xiao Zhiyan's black eyes were cold and cold, with the cold sword in his hand, he stabbed Ji Jing with the force of wind and thunder.

Ji Jingci is a literati without the power to restrain a chicken, and Xiao Zhiyan is confident that he can kill him with one blow.

Unexpectedly, Ji Jingci, who had no power to tie the chicken, turned his head calmly, dodging the sword that Xiao Zhiyan stabbed at his throat, and his two fingers pinched the blade of Xiao Zhiyan with precision, shocking Xiao Zhiyan. In his astonishment, he used two fingers to control the direction of the sword's edge, and pulled out the soft sword with one hand...

"Master!" Bai Tang's sharp blade couldn't break free from Qing Feng's grip, so he abandoned his sword and rushed over, trying to block the sword as Xiao Zhiyan.

Xiao Zhiyan stomped on the table, jumped back and turned away, pushing away Bai Tang who was going to block the sword for him, leaning back to avoid the cold light, the soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings failed to cut Xiao Zhiyan as expected His throat only cut through the thick clothes on Xiao Zhiyan's chest.

Xiao Zhiyan's old injury has not healed, and he was stabbed in the front waist and abdomen today. The wound was very deep, and he stumbled back two steps before he could stand firm. He unexpectedly looked at Ji Jingci, who has always shown weakness .

The moonlight is like a flower, covering Ji Jingci with a layer of bright light. He stood with a soft sword in his hand, and there was no murderous aura on his body, as if he had descended from an immortal.

But Xiao Zhiyan, who was once killed from the dead, clearly saw Ji Jingci's body... His general indifference to the so-called human life.

Xiao Zhiyan's blood was stained on the sword of cold light that could almost be penetrated by the bright moon and Qinghui...

Ji Jingci lowered his eyes and glanced at the blood-stained soft sword in his hand, his brows were slightly tight, his wrist was reversed... The blood slid from the soft sword.

Ji Jingci has always been able to control his emotions very well. Even when he was killed, he never revealed a hint of murderous intent.

Xiao Zhiyan's pupils were slightly tight, and in addition to the accident, he could also see that Ji Jingci's martial arts were not inferior to him. If he was not injured, he really wanted to fight Ji Jingci well.

"Someone Ji gave His Highness a chance, His Highness should not take action." Ji Jing's voice was as gentle as ever.

(End of this chapter)