Ning Xiaoyu couldn't ignore Xia Ji and directly reported her name.
Xia Ji looked at her. A girl who looked very similar to his mother happened to appear on the road he must pass. He still had to take her for a ride. But...
He glanced at Ning Xiaoyu's chest.
The girl said: "You are a disciple!"
Xia Ji: "It's exposed."
Ning Xiaoyu looked down and saw that the tip of the dagger in her arms was exposed. She pressed it down calmly.
The oxcart was slowly moving forward in the spring light, and the old man driving the car was humming a tune. Suddenly he slapped his head and said, "Hey, young master, why do you have the same name as the prince from the north who blocked the invasion of foreign races?" Pronunciation?"
Xia Ji said calmly: "I am him."
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed so hard that he was out of breath.
"You are a noble, but don't tease me, old man, and if you pretend to be a royal family, big trouble will happen. And I heard that His Highness the Seventh Prince has a bad reputation. Anyway, many people say that he is a big devil and unfaithful. It's unfilial and unjust, and there's nothing wrong with pretending to be him, right?"
He talked to himself for a while, but no one paid any attention to him. The old man felt quite embarrassed, so he stopped talking.
On the bullock cart, the boy and the girl looked at each other.
Xia Ji closed his eyes. The girl in the car with him was most likely an assassin, so his whereabouts had been exposed, or he had been taken to the side by a "net".
It's just that such a stupid assassin has ordinary blood and energy, but he has a face similar to his own mother. It really makes people don't know what to say.
He probably guessed what the other party was thinking.
It will upset his mind.
But the other party probably wouldn't have guessed that this would make him happy.
There was an opportunity in his heart, maybe it was just such an opportunity. One of the hatreds he had in his life was that "the world is so different that he cannot fulfill his filial piety." Even though this girl is not his mother, he will not treat her with the same feelings towards her. , but it is always a touch and an opportunity to complete one's own state of mind.
In order to prevent this stupid assassin from doing something stupid, Xia Ji said before taking a rest: "I closed my eyes and rested my mind. I didn't really fall asleep."
Ning Xiaoyu was speechless.
Xia Ji was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he emphasized again: "I like killing people in my dreams, so don't come close."
Ning Xiaoyu was still speechless.
Xia Ji asked: "Understand?"
Ning Xiaoyu nodded, and then said: "If you want me to sit far away and leave some space for you to sleep more comfortably, just say it straight away. Why are you going around so much?"
As she spoke, she sat far away.
Xia Ji was also surprised. Doesn't this stupid assassin know his identity? How dare he talk to him like this
You have already shown your cards, why can't you defeat the mountain Zhenhu
He folded his hands and fell back into the haystack. This feeling was amazing.
Suddenly, a girl's voice came to my ears again.
"Why is my little brother so kind-hearted that you want to give me a ride?"
Xia Ji said frankly: "You look like my mother."
Ning Xiaoyu's eyes widened and she was stunned for a long time before she said, "Mother... I'm only eighteen years old!"
Xia Ji reached into his arms and took out a painting tube.
This is one of the pictures painted by the national master for the Jade Concubine.
He gently pushed the painting tube over and said, "Be careful."
Ning Xiaoyu opened the tube curiously, took out the scroll and spread it out carefully.
In the painting, there is a beautiful woman with long hair dancing, as graceful as a giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon, rippling in the microwave, and dusty in her stockings, just like a fairy in the sky.
Ning Xiaoyu looked at it for a while and felt that she was indeed very similar to her. Her facial features and eyebrows all seemed to be carved from the same mold. However, she was really rubbish. She didn't know how to dress up and had never worn a dance skirt. But she looked at it. The woman in this painting finally saw what she looked like after dressing up, so she touched her cheek as if looking in a mirror, and said happily: "Oh, this is really beautiful."
Xia Ji whispered: "She is dead."
Ning Xiaoyu trembled and her smile disappeared.
"sorry… "
"do not talk."
Xia Ji raised his voice and asked, "How far is the town ahead?"
The old man driving the car said: "Go back to me, sir. If we can arrive tonight, we can just enter the city. This is a big city."
Xia Ji put the painting back into the painting tube and put it into his arms. Then he looked at the girl and said, "I'll get off the car there, and I'll put you there as well. Let's go our separate ways. You and I are not the same person."
As he spoke, he took out another bag of broken gold from his arms and threw it out, thus fulfilling this stupid assassin's lie and also his own heart.
A dozen taels of gold, in exchange for an opportunity, is worth it.
He looked up at the clouds,
The clouds opened,
Like Tianmen.
As for this girl, it's enough for her to be together.
…
Black Fox King Shasheng has already run away.
Kujian chased after her.
Along the way, warriors would run out from time to time and yell at her, "Evil heretics will be punished by everyone."
She was helpless and wanted to change back to her own appearance and then hide quietly, but the monk from Daguangming Temple kept chasing her and didn't give her a chance. As a result, she only slept for a dozen hours in the past half month. .
The monk was still very energetic, shouting from behind: "Your Highness, please return the relics!"
There is no relic in killing a living being;
She can't turn back into a demon fox, either.
Not to mention using demonic energy,
She scolded the monk hundreds of times in her heart, but she still gritted her teeth and ran away south. While escaping, she had to pretend to be calm and calm, shouting from time to time: "My highness is on my way, and I don't have the same experience as you."
It's not like His Highness didn't give her a trump card, but the eight hundred dead soldiers in the eight hundred dead soldiers order are almost dead...
There are too many enemies.
However, Ku Jian was very happy in his heart,
He didn't expect that he could chase Prince Shenwu like this.
While running, he felt that he had reached the peak of his life.
After this incident, the world will inevitably hear that "Prince Shenwu, who defeated the Ghost Frost Giant, was chased by Monk Kujian for ten days and ten nights, and he did not dare to look back."
Thinking of this, he hurriedly recited a few verses secretly, suppressed his competitiveness, and then said like a senior monk: "Your Highness, please return the relics!"
He felt bitter about killing, but his voice maintained a "light" flavor: "Your Highness, I did not bring any relics with me."
Ku Jian said: "His Highness must have brought it, otherwise he should have told the poor monk long ago."
Shasheng scolded the monk a hundred times in his heart, and said calmly: "Your Highness, if you said you didn't bring it, you didn't bring it."
Kujian: "Amitabha."
There were black circles under his eyes because of the killing, and he killed the monk a hundred times in his heart.
One monk and one fox ran quickly towards the north bank of the river.
…
Dawn.
Many fast horses went in all directions.
The news that the emperor was assassinated by the seventh prince also spread everywhere with these fast horses.
Along with the spread, there was also infamy.
But the evil name was not mentioned much.
The world was shocked.
But Xia Ji was quite calm. He stayed overnight in the city where the bullock cart stopped, ate a bowl of noodles and walked out of the city. His mood was complete.
Here we go,
Ascend to heaven.
But Ning Xiaoyu followed him quietly. Women are curious cats. Once their interest is aroused, they want to delve into it to the end. She always feels that the most powerful demon who kills kings and fathers is not that true. She wanted to understand why in this world, good people don't look like good people and bad people don't look like bad people.
…
"Hmph! That woman actually accepted the gold and did nothing?!"
"But she is really a fool. If she runs away, will the people in the village be able to run away?"
A man in rich clothes had already received the news, his expression was cold.
He is a marquis, a man who surrendered to the fifth prince.
He was ordered to stop Xia Ji here. If he could capture him, it would be his first achievement. If he couldn't capture him, he could just kill him.
Thinking that he had spent his money in vain, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger rushing to his forehead, "Come on!"
A confidant, a guard in rich robes, ran in, "What are your orders, sir?"
"The night before yesterday, we passed a mountain village, took people there, pretended to be bandits, and killed the village woman and her family..."
"Yes, sir."
Bohou thought for a while, but still seemed to be upset, and shouted again: "Wait a minute."
The imperial guard ran back and half-knelt in front of him.
Marquis Bo used the tea lid to lightly stir the foam in the hot water in front of him, took a sip, and then said slowly: "It's not the bandits, but the unfaithful, unfilial, regicide and patricide demon who came to the village. He was kindly received, but the demon was afraid that his whereabouts would be revealed, so he massacred the entire village and burned it to the ground."
The imperial guard was stunned for a moment.
Bohou said sternly: "Xia Ji, he deserves to be killed! He doesn't even spare innocent people. These people really deserve to be killed!!"
As a confidant of Bohou, this guard is naturally not weak in martial arts and mental abilities. He cupped his fists and said, "I understand."
"Go ahead."
The Marquis waved his hand and said, "You are so loyal. When you come back, I will reward you with some maids."
"Thank you, Lord Marquis!"
The guard in brocade clothes stepped forward, he was already very skilled at these things.
…
Afternoon.
The royal guards are back.
Bohou asked curiously: "Why so fast?"
Guard in Jinyi: "I went to test the situation in the village first to prevent killing people who shouldn't be killed. As a result, the woman's mother saw me and gave me a letter directly. The letter looked weird, and it said It’s a red mark, and it doesn’t look like it could be made by a random peasant woman. I’m not sure, so I brought it back to the Marquis for inspection first.”
Bohou shook his head: "Show me how much influence a mere foolish woman can have."
The guards in brocade presented the letter respectfully with both hands.
Marquis Bo opened the letter, and found nothing on it except a large red seal with delicate patterns, flying dragons and phoenixes, and the word "seven" engraved in ancient script in the middle.
"What's this?"
Bohou stared at the seal, feeling a little familiar.
The imperial guards also waited quietly.
After a long time, he saw the expression on his master's face change.
It felt like I had suddenly fallen down from a high position, with a trace of inexplicable shock.
Then, he saw his Lord Marquis and smiled bitterly.
The guard was puzzled.
Is that seal really something amazing
Bohou asked: "People from that village, you haven't moved, have you?"
The guard said: "Not yet."
"Pull everyone back."
The guard was shocked, but still replied: "Yes."
Then he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master Marquis should also give the villain his eyes. How sacred is this?"
Marquis Bo said: "I can't tell, just go down. You have done a good job in this matter. When you come back, go to the warehouse to receive a reward of three hundred taels of silver."
"yes."
The guard didn't ask any more questions and left in a hurry.
In the empty room, Bohou smiled bitterly and murmured in response to the guard's question: "Who is this sacred? This is no longer sacred... This is Mr. Seven, who can leave the princes, generals, ministers and even the emperor hanging at the door. The small group of people who are missing from the outside.”
…
Ning Xiaoyu started running with the young man in the distance. She raised her hand and shouted: "Xia Ji, wait for me!"
But Xia Ji ignored her and walked away faster and faster.
Ning Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. She realized that the letter she left behind had been opened, and she also heard some slight conversations. The seal was not a mortal thing. It could briefly transfer the surrounding scenes into her mind after seeing the light. , the eight seals of the Confucian Eight Wonders can do this.
However, she had already heard the conversation between the Marquis and the guards, which made her frown. She could understand that the powerful man went back to investigate, but it seemed that he actually wanted to destroy the entire village
The person who is against the Seventh Prince at this moment must only be a member of the Fifth Prince, because the Third Prince is doing other things.
She thought as she walked quickly.
Xia Ji stopped abruptly. He was already on the mountainside. The wind blew through the mountains and forests, blowing his hair on his temples and filling his ears.
"Miss Ning, what on earth are you going to do?"
Ning Xiaoyu also stopped, with dozens of white hair fluttering in the wind. She raised her head to reveal her beautiful face, and said frankly: "I am interested in you, so I want to follow you."
She then smiled and said: "Someone gave me gold and asked me to assassinate you, but I have never learned to assassinate, so I had to give up. But I am really interested in you, let me follow you."
Xia Ji was very happy, this was still an assassin with personality.
Seeing the girl's frankness, he said sincerely: "Go back, we are not the same person."
Ning Xiaoyu asked: "What is your path?"
Xia Ji pointed to the top of his head, "What did you see?"
Ning Xiaoyu raised her head: "Heaven."
Xia Jidao: "I want to go up, will you come with me?"
Ning Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "You are really interesting."
Then, she stopped smiling again and asked sincerely: "If you ascend to heaven, what will you do?"
Xia Ji looked at her face and said, "It has nothing to do with you."
Then, he flashed and headed towards the top of the mountain at an extremely fast speed. Ning Xiaoyu soon lost sight of his back.
Not long after, Xia Ji had reached the top.
He was sitting on a cliff on the highest mountain.
Then everything was released.
It's like unlocking yourself.
The images of three Blood Buddhas appeared instantly, with their hands clasped together, and they saluted him.
Nine blazing suns rose into the sky, and the sun shone brightly, bathing him in it.
The Dharma of the King of Ming, the Dharma of the Son of Heaven, and the Dharma of Hell are revealed one by one.
His energy and spirit have reached their most perfect state.
His state of mind has also been perfected in the past few days.
“It’s time for a breakthrough.”
He looked up at the sky, thinking about the words he once said when he was in Mount Sumeru, looking at the sky and saying, "I hate that the sky is too high." Now, he could finally touch it.
Even if this world wants to press the eleventh realm,
Today, he will also break through.
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