Unknowingly, Qi Ran had already wasted nearly three or four days here. At night, Qi Ran stood in the room, holding the window sill with her hands, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
Suddenly, there was a white circle on the other side of the moon, flying towards Qiran. Qiran smiled slightly and grabbed it with his bare hands. It turned out to be a white homing pigeon. Maybe it was because Qiran grabbed it too hard, and the homing pigeon was in Qiran's direction.
Ran's hands couldn't help but struggle.
Qiran took off the copper pipe tied to the pigeon's leg.
There were only four words written on the white note: Start tomorrow.
Do you want to do it tomorrow? Qiran smiled coldly, put the note into the palm of his hand and squeezed it hard. The white paper turned into powder and fell to the ground.
***
"Hey, Xiao Qi, do me a favor." Ruyi called to Qi Ran who was sweeping the floor.
Qi Ran, who was wearing a red dress, smiled slightly: "Sister Ruyi, what do you want Xiao Qi to do?"
Ruyi frowned and said pitifully: "I have a little something to do. Could you please Xiaoqi bring this bowl of soup to the master?" After saying that, he looked at Qiran aggrievedly.
She couldn't ask for it. Qi Ran smiled without trace, stretched out her hand to take the bowl of soup: "Sister Ruyi, go and do your work, Xiao Qi will help you deliver it."
"Thank you, Xiaoqi." Ruyi turned around and walked away briskly.
Qi Ran raised her eyebrows and turned up her sleeves. A red pill fell into Qi Ran's hand. With a flick of her finger, the pill rolled into the bowl of soup.
There are so many martial arts masters here. The only way to kill Lu Zhonglou without leaving a trace in their eyes is to use poison!
Qi Ran walked to Lu Zhong's building with soup in hand and knocked on the door gently.
"Who is it?" Lu Zhonglou's voice came from inside.
"It's me, Xiao Qi." Qi Ran said.
"come in."
Qiran opened the door, put the soup on the table, and said humbly: "Leader, this is the soup you want."
Lu Zhonglou smiled and nodded, took a sip of the soup, and his expression changed drastically. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Along with the blood, was a palm from Lu Zhonglou's right hand!
Qiran didn't pay attention and was hit in the palm, blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.
"Xiao Qi, you!" Lu Zhonglou looked at Qi Ran in disbelief.
Qi Ran smiled lightly, completely charming: "I...I was...originally...to kill you..." As she spoke, her brows furrowed slightly. Lu Zhonglou's slap was so hard that it hurt her heart.
"Come here, catch the assassin!" Lu Zhonglou shouted hysterically. Then he rolled his eyes and fainted.
When Qi Ran walked out of Lu Zhonglou's room clutching his chest, the so-called martial arts sects had already surrounded Qi Ran.
Qi Ran frowned slightly. Not to mention that she couldn't even walk now. Even if she was unscathed, it would be difficult to escape surrounded by this group of people.
"Xiao Qi, Master is not kind to you, why are you?" Ruyi looked at her "good sister" Xiao Qi in disbelief.
Qi Ran looked at her and smiled. Different from the innocent and elegant smile in the past, Qi Ran's smile this time was enchanting: "Xiao Qi is my alias. My mission is to kill Lu Zhonglou."
Qi Ran didn't hide his intentions at all. Now that the matter has come to this, what's the use of hiding it? It's better to let Lu Zhonglou die and understand it better.
She slowly pulled out a red feather fan from her sleeve and opened it, revealing the silver black iron blade inside: "Master of Jueying Pavilion's Suzaku Hall, I'm here to greet everyone!"