At night, everything is silent.

Jin Jiuyin sat alone in the room, opened the black wooden box that served as a footstep, took out a sword from it and wiped it carefully with a cloth. The sword was more than three feet long, and the sword body was shining coldly. Anyone could see that it was a sword.

Her expression was solemn and patient, and she stared at the sword, and her eyes were filled with warmth.

The best weapon she uses is the knife, followed by the sword, and then the whip. She uses the most when using the whip, and uses the knife when killing foreigners, and only uses the sword whenever there is a big deal.

This Guiyi Sword was cast for her by my grandfather with the cold iron he had accumulated for her for a lifetime. It will never leave the sect and the great way will be united.

Jin Jiuyin wiped it patiently and cherishedly. It was not a moment of impulse, otherwise Jin Xiaofeng would not have asked Princess Jiarong to inquire about the situation of Princess Jiarong's cultivation in the temple. Perhaps in her heart she had wanted to do this long ago. Today, Xiao Wu's questioning was just an inducement.

She is not a noble person, and she also knows that killing Jiarong may put her in danger and cause her a lot of trouble, but she just wants to do this.

She felt that if she didn't do this, she would regret it in the future. The emptiness in her heart would expand infinitely, so big that no matter how much money she had, the fields and food could not be filled.

Except for those close to them, few people know the depth of Jin Jiuyin's martial arts. Most people know that it is the fancy fists and embroidered legs she is willing to let them see, so this facilitates her actions tonight.

After wiping Guiyi Jian, Jin Jiuyin changed into Ye Xing's clothes, took out a mask from the box and put it on her face. The mask was simple in shape, and it was engraved with patterns that she couldn't understand, like the totem of a mysterious nation in the past.

The mask was also left by my grandfather, and she put her on her face again tonight.

Finally, she put the wooden box on and back in the distance, blew out the candlelight, pushed the door and walked out.

Jin Jiuyin was flying in the dark like a spirit cat. Half an hour later, she appeared in the temple where Princess Jiarong was cultivated.

There were candles in the temple, but there was silence everywhere. She easily sneaked to the yard where Princess Jiarong lived.

The country is easy to change and nature is hard to change. Princess Jiarong only took her to be honest when she arrived at the temple for two days. On the third day, she brought in the male spoiled dressed as a maid.

Thanks to Princess Jiarong for her absurdity, there was no one outside the door. Jin Jiuyin had seen the rooms near the left and right, but there was no one inside. The news that Jin Xiaofeng found out that Princess Jiarong was in love with her and there were no one in the entire yard. There were only two gatekeepers at the gate, so just avoid these two people.

Listen to the sound of absurdity in the room, and a sarcasm flashed in Jin Jiuyin's eyes. Is this the so-called Qing Cultivation? I really want to ask the one on the dragon throne to come and take a look.

Oh, what you want to cheat your ancestors!

Jin Jiuyin gently pushed open the door and went in, and neither of the people on the big bed noticed it. Jin Jiuyin coughed lightly, and Princess Jiarong looked up and saw that there was one more person out of thin air in the room. Her pupils shrank violently and she shouted angrily: "Who is it?"

Subconsciously pushing hard, the male pet fell off the bed, raised her head and faced the sword in Jin Jiuyin's hand, and was so scared that she hugged her head and shrank towards the corner, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know anything."

Princess Jiarong's face changed, "Come on" the word "heez" stopped abruptly before the sound was released, and Jin Jiuyin's sharp sword pointed directly at her throat.

"Who is? Of course, he is the one who killed you!" The word "kill" was very serious, and his eyes were lingering on her with a rough look. He had a good figure and was quite capital, but he was too poisonous!

Princess Jiarong was almost wearing nothing. At this moment, she was ashamed, angry and scared, and she was harsh and timid on the outside. "Bold, I am the princess of the royal family. Do you dare to touch me? My father will not let you go. As long as I shout, the guards outside will rush in."

"Then you shout! You have to dare to shout!" Jianjianjian handed forward, and Princess Jiarong fell on the bed with a faint look.

Jin Jiuyin followed up, stood on the ground and stepped on the edge of the bed, but the sword in her hand was firmly aimed at Princess Jiarong, mocking in her eyes, "What's wrong with Princess? Princess is amazing? Can Princess force a snatch the civilians and take human lives?"

"Do you know why I want to kill you? Because you snatched my lover, we were almost married, but you captured him, imprisoned him, forced him to be your male favorite, and you also killed him. The revenge of killing husbands is irreconcilable. Do you think I should kill you!" A cold light flashed in Jin Jiuyin's eyes, and she used force in her hand to cut Princess Jiarong's throat with one sword.

Of course, that passage was made up. Princess Jiarong was destined to be a dead person. Jin Jiuyin was not saying it for her, she was saying it for the trembling male favorite. After all, she didn't want to kill one more person.

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Jin Jiuyin looked coldly, and her heart was extremely calm. She wanted to leave directly, but suddenly changed her mind. When she looked left and right, she picked up the bellyband that Princess Jiarong threw on the ground, dipped in the blood on her neck and wrote a few big words on the wall, and then threw the bellyband at Princess Jiarong and raised it.

Half an hour later, Jin Jiuyin appeared in her room. She put the sword, Ye Xingyi and her mask into the black wooden box, and then lay on the bed, as if she had never been out.

The male pet, who was trembling in the corner of the wall, walked out trembling for a long time. When he saw Princess Jiarong lying on the ground, his body covered in blood, his face turned pale because of his fright.

He stretched out his fingers tremblingly toward Princess Jiarong's nose, and the next moment he retracted his hand like he was bitten by a poisonous snake, "Die, die, die, die!"

Princess Jiarong is dead! What to do? What to do? Others won’t kill him because he did?

No, he can't sit still and wait for death, he has to escape, escape!

The male pet was wearing clothes with her hands trembling. When she turned around, she saw the Sapphire Red Ring on Princess Jiarong's hand. Without thinking, he stepped forward and rubbed it down. He took off all the jewelry on her head and wrapped it in her clothes. Then he tiptoed out of the door with his object in his arms and closed the door in thoughtfulness.

Naturally, he couldn't walk at the gate of the yard. Fortunately, he knew there was a dog hole in the yard. He climbed out of the dog hole and staggered down the mountain.

At this time, he still had the heart: Princess Jiarong is really not a good person. She actually robbed the lover and killed the man. No wonder the heroine came to take revenge, she deserved it!

Fortunately, the heroine is a clear-cut grudge and did not kill him. In fact, what does it have to do with him? He was also forced. Who would be willing to be a good man? But who made Princess Jiarong look down on him for being handsome? He didn't want to die, so he could only surrender to her tyranny.

Everyone has their own ambitions, right? What's wrong with him wanting to live?

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Finally, it was even more than 10,000 yuan. I suddenly found that the title was quite emotional. Thank you to all the little fairies who supported Hehe, it will still be 10,000 yuan tomorrow.
Chapter completed!