The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and snow soon accumulated in the wilderness, covered with a light white layer. Jiang Mingyue dusted the snow that fell on her shoulders, turned her head to look at Old Xia Ge, and said, "Have you considered it?"

It’s not a big deal to always stand here, it’s going to dawn.

This matter is not so easy for Mr. Xia Ge. This is another choice in his life. Moreover, the path provided by Jiang Mingyue is not easy to walk at all, and it may still be a dead end.

Jiang Mingyue: "Either you should continue to walk towards your hometown and think slowly on the road."

Yu Ge Lao, can this be thought about slowly?

"Optimistic, people have good fortune and good fortune every day. What if you hit a thunder in the sky and kill Zhao Lingxiao to death when you were walking on the road?" Jiang Mingyue comforted Xia Ge Lao.

Master Xia Ge was not comforted at all. Jiang Mingyue was playing tricks on him as a fool!

"You," Mr. Xia Ge wants Jiang Mingyue to shut up. Can he let him be quiet? You are Zhao Lingyun's wife, you are a family, but you don't need to learn from Zhao Lingyun's slander, it's really unnecessary.

But Master Xia Ge only spoke the first word after his kind advice, and then he saw Jiang Mingyue pulling the knife. When Master Xia Ge was shocked, the old man couldn't say a word after that.

Jiang Mingyue's eyes swept quickly. Some of the bushes in front of her and Mr. Xia were half a person tall, and they had yellow in winter, but it was still possible to hide them.

"Why are you..." Mr. Xia was about to speak again.

Jiang Mingyue stretched out her left hand and pushed Master Xia hard to the side. The old man did not fall to the ground, but hit the ground, rolling on the ground one after another, and getting out all the way.

While Mr. Xia fell to the ground, the masked assassin in black jumped up in the air. Jiang Mingyue waved the scimitar in her hand, picked up a lying stone beside her and smashed it at the assassin.

The lying stone weighs at least a hundred kilograms. Outside the back wall of Dizang Temple, it has been blown by wind and rain for many years. The stone is covered with moss, and the bottom of the stone is covered with the rhizomes of ivy. The stone flies in the air, and the rhizomes of ivy are sprinkled with soil downwards, and the cough is clattered.

No matter how powerful the assassin is in martial arts, he dare not fight against the hundred-pound big stone that swirled over. So the assassin took a breath and walked up several steps as if he was stepping in the air, and crossed the lying stone.

Jiang Mingyue frowned.

The assassin's target was Master Xia, but with the place of lying stone, this person came to Jiang Mingyue. Jiang Mingyue was not afraid of this person. Seeing that this person approached him, before he could land on his feet, Jiang Mingyue stabbed into the back wall with a knife, and then withdrew his arm while lifting it up.

Half of the blue brick courtyard wall was pulled out of the ground by Jiang Mingyue and thrown at the assassin.

The assassin avoided the lying stone and failed to escape the half of the courtyard wall. He was hit by the courtyard wall and pressed on the ground. After the courtyard wall pressed the assassin and fell to the ground, it dispersed and scattered into a pile of blue bricks to bury the assassin.

The assassin struggled under the blue brick, holding the left hand of the sharp knife, was the only limb exposed outside the blue brick. The hand twitched several times, and suddenly his fingers opened and the sharp knife fell to the ground.

Jiang Mingyue shook her arms, which were numb because of excessive force, took a few breaths before walking towards the assassin.

A blue brick was smashed out of the assassin's head. The hole the size of an adult man's fist, not only blood, but also brain plasma flowed out. Jiang Mingyue kicked away the blue brick pressed on the assassin's face, squatted down, leaned on her scimitar with her right hand, and pulled down the masked scarf on the assassin's face with his left hand.

The assassin's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

Jiang Mingyue knew this person, who was one of the dead soldiers around Zhao Lingxiao. Jiang Mingyue pursed her lips, but she didn't expect that this person would die under a pile of blue bricks in this life.

At this time, Master Xia stumbled over. He didn't see the scene of the fight, but only heard the big noise of the stone hitting the ground. Standing beside Jiang Mingyue, looking at the assassin's death, Master Xia silenced and said: "You killed someone?!"

Jiang Mingyue: "He was hit by a stone."

Of course, Master Xia saw the hole in the assassin's head, "Didn't you throw the stones?" Master Xia asked Jiang Mingyue, these stones could not be flying up by themselves, right?

Jiang Mingyue: "If he doesn't die, we will die."

Mr. Xia: “…”

That's right, but how did you do it? How could you still remain calm after killing someone? Does Zhao Lingyun know that you are so powerful?

Jiang Mingyue stood up and turned to look at Master Xia.

Mr. Xia: "What did you find?"

Jiang Mingyue: "He holds a knife in his left hand and is a left-handed man."

Mr. Xia: "What does this have to do with him killing me?"

Why don’t you just evaluate the appearance of this assassin?

Jiang Mingyue: "He is the person around Zhao Lingxiao."

Master Xia looked down at the dead assassin and said, "How could you know the people around the prince?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I ran into Zhao Lingxiao on the street and was assassinated by someone. This person was next to Zhao Lingxiao at that time."

Mr. Xia couldn't find any fault with Jiang Mingyue's words.

Master Xia stared at Jiang Mingyue and said, "Why do you hate Zhao Lingxiao?"

Jiang Mingyue opened her mouth and wanted to speak.

"Don't tell me, it's because your husband has a grudge against Zhao Lingxiao." Before Jiang Mingyue spoke, Master Xia said again: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then I want to eliminate harm for the people."

Xia Ge stared at Jiang Mingyue with a wooden face. If you want to say this, then you might as well say that you are for that guy Zhao Lingyun.

Jiang Mingyue: "It's true."

Mr. Xia: "Ha."

Jiang Mingyue had no choice. To be honest, this old man didn't believe it.

"Isn't this person Zhao Lingxiao a scoundrel?" Jiang Mingyue asked Master Xia.

Mr. Xia said: "Are you worried about the affairs of the people in the world?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Why, women can't think about the people of the world?"

Isn’t a woman’s duty not to take care of her husband and children?

He thought so in his heart, but Ge Lao Xia didn't say anything. The person who was killed by Jiang Mingyue was lying in front of him. He was about to anger Jiang Mingyue. Will this little woman kill him?

Jiang Mingyue smiled at this time and said, "I'm afraid I'll kill you?"

Master Xia said, "If you want to kill me, why should you save me first?"

I don't mess with you, why do you want to kill me?

Jiang Mingyue said: "Mr. Xia just now, there was fear in your eyes. I think what you were thinking in your heart must be something I don't like to hear. Unexpectedly, you are still a person who looks down on women. You have learned this by reading so many books of sages?"

Mr. Xia Ge's mouth twitched, how many women do you think sages would say?

"But it doesn't matter," Jiang Mingyue stood in the heavy snow, smiling beautifully, "How do you miss a woman, what do you have to do with me?"

I don't want your approval either, so no matter what you think, I don't care, it will have no effect on me.

Jiang Mingyue said this arrogantly, but Master Xia Ge couldn't denounce her arrogantly. This little woman was his savior and she didn't blink yet. It can be seen that she was a cruel person. This little woman has the capital to be arrogant.
Chapter completed!