Chapter 22

Night, moonless and cloudless.

The moonlight shines in through the thin window paper and shines on Feng Siniang's skin as smooth as satin.

Feng Siniang lay lazily in the water, raised a pair of slender feet on the basin, let the soles of the feet receive the caress of the moonlight, and hummed a folk song leisurely.

These two feet have climbed mountains, waded through water, walked for three days and three nights in the scorching desert like a pan of oil, and crossed thousands of miles of frozen rivers in severe winter.

These feet have kicked to death thirteen wolves, trampled to death 120 six venomous snakes, poked the lifeblood of five flower pickers, and kicked out the title of heroine.

These feet are so slender and delicate, not even a single scar can be found, even a young lady who never leaves the house may not have such beautiful feet.

The more Feng Siniang looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

She is a person who knows how to enjoy and appreciate, not only appreciating others, but also appreciating herself.

It's a pity that her admiration is mostly self-appreciation. If others want to appreciate her, they will probably want to try her westerly-like sword skills and soul-stirring hidden weapons.

"Ugh……"

Feng Siniang sighed softly.

The fifteenth of next month is her birthday.

Feng Siniang doesn't like to celebrate birthdays, firstly because July and a half is the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, and secondly because after this birthday, she will officially turn 30.

The age of 30 is the golden age for men, which represents maturity, stability, and successful career. However, for women, this age is very unfriendly.

Si Niang, who is as handsome as the wind, also feels that she is like a chrysanthemum in November, silently withering in the west wind.

Who will know how to appreciate it?

Feng Siniang felt unspeakably lonely.

When I was feeling sad, I suddenly heard a melodious whistle coming from outside. In the world, there seems to be only one person who can whistle so long.

Feng Siniang smiled, put on her clothes, and found Shen Lian sitting on the big rock outside, bathing in the moonlight, enjoying the fine wine, which Zuo Shi personally brewed.

As the daughter of the god of wine, Zuo Shi is best at making wine, and her skills even surpass those of her father.

Feng Siniang tried to abduct Zuo Shi from Shen's mansion more than once, but failed every time.

Shen Lian smiled and said: "Tonight there is a clear breeze, a bright moon, and a beautiful view. If I stay in the room to sleep, wouldn't it be a great disgrace to the scenery and let down this beautiful night?"

Feng Siniang walked over generously, sat next to Shen Lian, picked up Shen Lian's wine bottle, drank three big gulps in a row, and burped with satisfaction.

"Good wine! Zuo Shi's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, and I really like it more and more."

"Drink more if you like, but don't take advantage of my maid. There are only a few people in my house. If they are kidnapped by you, wouldn't it become an empty house?"

"If you don't want to leave the house empty, just marry a wife. In your name, Shen Lian, there will be eighty if not a hundred heroines who want to marry into Shen's residence."

"360 days a year, I have [-] days outside to investigate the case. How can I easily settle the matter of marrying a wife? I am not in any hurry for this matter."

Feng Siniang changed the subject: "Isn't it urgent to marry a wife for the time being, and is it not urgent to investigate the case?"

Shen Lian yawned: "There is nothing to worry about, Senior Sister, have you ever heard of such hidden forces as the Azure Dragon Society and Power Gang?"

Feng Siniang murmured: "The Power Gang, I have heard about it in the Miao territory. I have heard the name Qinglonghui, and I know one of its leaders."

Shen Lian was surprised: "Do you know Longtou?"

Feng Siniang nodded: "I heard that she had three kilograms of meteorite iron hidden there. I wanted to steal it and forge a sword, but she was caught."

"and then?"

"Then the two of us drank and chatted and became very good friends. The knife I used was cast by a skilled craftsman from her. Do you understand?"

"Understood, I won't ask anymore."

Feng Siniang would never betray a friend.

Now that the two have become good friends, it is absolutely impossible to betray each other, but this person can capture Feng Siniang alive and become friends with Feng Siniang...

Quite a trick!
Feng Siniang reminded her: "She is a woman with high martial arts skills and a very high status, but she is also very lonely. She is very cold at high places. The higher she stands, the lonelier she becomes."

Shen Lian sighed: "The higher you stand, the more people are pushing behind you. There is no room for retreating, otherwise everyone will fall into the cliff and be smashed to pieces."

Being able to occupy a high position depends not only on one's own ability, but also on the countless helpers behind him.

How can it be so easy to quit?

Wan Junwu's martial arts are not very good, and his influence is not very great. Why is his status so high in the world?

Because he successfully washed his hands in the golden basin.

Because he is a fairy tale in the martial arts world!

In this chaotic world, washing hands in the golden basin is a life-saving talisman. At least in the past 30 years, Wan Junwu is the only one who can live a comfortable life after washing hands in the golden basin.

The other people who washed their hands in the golden basin were either killed on the same day, or they surrendered their power and were assassinated.

The enemy will not let go of this golden opportunity, disciples and grandchildren don't want to have a Supreme Emperor on their heads, except for Wan Junwu, the one who lived the most lived for three months.

It was not the leisurely and peaceful March, but the uneasy March of being poisoned and assassinated, watching the whole family being killed, and hiding in the bloody Middle East.

Wan Jun Wu Jinpen washed his hands for more than three years, but he lived a very chic and happy life. Every day he was not drinking and feasting, riding horses and archery, and entertaining grandchildren.

He has no enemies in the rivers and lakes, his disciples and grandchildren are very filial, and his friends are all over the world.

Even Zhao Tianhao, the chief escort of the Zhongyuan Escort Bureau, has been a drinking buddy with him for many years. He once said that among all the escorts in the agency, Wan Junwu has the largest drinking capacity.

Is Wan Junwu really that drunk?
Of course not!
Being a bodyguard is the most taboo of drinking too much. Even the chief bodyguards of the largest bodyguard agencies in the world would not drink while guarding bodyguards. That would be irresponsible for life.

Many experienced escorts who have traveled all over the world will give up drinking for this reason, so as not to be unable to hold back when escorting escorts. There are also some escort agencies that brew unique "escort wine".

For example, the Dawang Escort Bureau in Shanxi, their dart wine is old vinegar, which is refreshing and appetizing.

Wan Junwu doesn't drink much, but every time he drinks, he drinks a lot because he knows how to "vomit".

Vomiting after drinking too much is very common. After vomiting, you basically have no appetite, and you can't continue to drink. Wan Junwu's ability is to be able to continue drinking after vomiting.

Drank and vomited, vomited and drank, relying on this unique cheating method, Wan Junwu's wine table could not pour a thousand cups.

Wan Junwu's seniors, disciples, and friends all knew his secret. He thought they didn't know, and they pretended not to know, maintaining a special tacit understanding.

Therefore, when Wan Junwu used convenience as an excuse to vomit in the toilet, absolutely no one followed him.

If someone wants to assassinate, this is an excellent opportunity. Di Qinglin has been waiting for this opportunity for a whole night, and he absolutely cannot miss it.

Di Qinglin wants to kill Wan Junwu.

Is there any hatred between them?
No!

Are there conflicts of interest between them?

No!

There is neither hatred nor interest, so why kill people?Because Di Qinglin wanted to kill someone.

When Di Qinglin wanted to kill, he would dare to stab someone no matter how difficult it was to kill. When Di Qinglin didn't want to kill, Boss Qinglong couldn't force him.

Di Qinglin is not the leader of the Azure Dragon Society, he is just doing them a favor at the invitation of the Azure Dragon Society.

Originally, he didn't want to do anything tonight, but when he saw Feng Siniang and this woman who treated him honestly, he felt very angry and wanted to kill someone.

Di Qinglin killed many people.

Whenever he feels angry, he kills.

His technique is very delicate, coupled with Hou Ye's identity as a cover, it has never been exposed.

He is like an invisible killer, coming without a trace, going without a trace, with a single strike, he is stunned.

He likes this kind of killing method, which makes him feel perfect and has an indescribable pleasure.

If you can't achieve perfection, if you can't achieve "the perfect crime of genius", there will be no point in taking action.

Di Qinglin had already arrived behind Wan Junwu, and had already taken out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing. As long as he lightly stabbed Wan Junwu's vitals, he could kill him silently.

But he can't stab it!

Di Qinglin heard a stern whistle, and the smile on his face instantly turned cold, and the moment Wan Junwu turned his head, it turned into a warm smile again.

Changing three times in one second, moving clouds and flowing water, this is Di Qinglin's strongest ability, and Shen Lian will never learn it.

 Thanks to the book friends for the reward
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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