[69 Book Bar - www.] Dark clouds covered the moon, all the stars were hidden, and in the quiet summer night there seemed to be no sound of cicada chirping. A nimble female assassin in black passed over the high wall. She jumped from the wall
After jumping up and down, I looked around vigilantly and saw no one was patrolling. I walked along the wall through the long winding corridor, jumped over the fragrant lotus pond, and came to a brightly lit room.
Through the small crack in the window, we could vaguely see a handsome man sitting in the room, wearing a dark blue python official uniform, a black gauze on his head, eyebrows like ink paintings, eyes like stars, red lips and white teeth.
The man's handsomeness did not dissuade him from assassinating him. The female assassin in black just looked at him for a short while and then jumped in directly from the window.
The man in the house saw someone suddenly breaking in through the window, and it was a woman with a delicate face and a dashing appearance, so he stood up abruptly, with a surprised look on his face.
Before the man could speak, the female assassin in black pulled out the long sword she was holding tightly in her hand and pointed it at the man in front of her, raising her eyebrows and saying, "You, are you Liang Wentian?"
Liang Wentian snorted coldly, looking arrogant, and said: "So what?!"
"Corrupt official! Go to hell!" The female assassin in black frowned and immediately stabbed Liang Wentian with the long sword in her hand.
Liang Wentian bent down and dodged narrowly, with an evil smile on his lips, and shouted coldly: "Bold assassin, how dare you assassinate the imperial official! You don't want to live anymore! Come on! Get her for me!"
The female assassin in black said coldly: "Liang Wentian, you don't have to shout! I tell you, even if you can call someone, they can't save you! You can't escape even if you have wings today!"
Liang Wentian couldn't help but took a few steps back and said dejectedly: "Who are you? Why did you come to assassinate me! Do I have any grudge against you?"
The female assassin in black gritted her teeth and said: "My name is Han Huawu, and my father is Han Qingyun, the prefect of Zhoushan. He was beheaded by you, a corrupt official, a few days ago. I am here to kill you for revenge today!"
Liang Wentian frowned and suddenly realized: "So you are his daughter!"
"That's right! Everyone in Zhoushan City knows that my father is an upright official, but you, a corrupt official, took bribes and embezzled not long after you took office. You also framed my father and put him in jail. Don't you deserve to die!" Han
Hua Wu's words were sonorous, and you could hear the depth of her hatred for Liang Wentian from her tone.
Liang Wentian looked up to the sky and laughed several times, but still said without regret: "It turns out that you are his daughter. I should have eradicated it at the beginning, but I didn't expect that I ended up with such a big tail like yours!"
"Even now, you still don't know your fault! Corrupt official, I will kill you today and use your blood to honor my father's spirit in heaven!" Han Huawu stabbed Liang Wentian with his sword.
The sword pressed harder step by step. After all, Liang Wentian was a civil servant and had never understood martial arts, so he could only retreat blindly. When he retreated to the corner and saw that there was no way to retreat, he hurriedly pushed the teapot and cup on the table.
The child hit Han Huawu on the body. Although Han Huawu dodged flexibly, she was hit hard on the head by a teapot lid thrown by Liang Wentian. Blood dripped down the top of her head.
However, Han Huawu did not take a step back because of this. She pursed her lips and sneered: "Liang Wentian! Today is the day you die!"
Liang Wentian couldn't help but tremble. He looked out the window and shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"
Liang Wentian's loud shouting seemed to have some effect. There were hurried footsteps outside the house. Han Huawu smiled coldly, held the long sword and stabbed Liang Wentian in the heart, cursing: "Dog officer!
You can die now!"
The long sword in Han Huawu's hand pierced Liang Wentian's body. When she pulled out the long sword, a group of guards wearing armor and holding swords had broken through the door and surrounded her.
Han Huawu knew that she could not escape, so she did not make any stubborn resistance. Instead, she smiled with satisfaction. She threw the long sword in her hand on the ground obediently and looked at the man lying on the ground not far away.
Liang Wentian, who was dying on the ground, sneered: "Liang Wentian! I just want to see you die before me!"
"Master Liu, what should we do with this female assassin?" A guard stepped forward and asked.
Master Liu Xiahuan, who was wearing a red official uniform, stepped forward, held Han Huawu's chin, looked at her carefully, and said with a lewd smile: "Hey, she looks quite pretty, but she didn't expect to become an assassin. It's really
It’s a bit of a pity.”
"Let go!" Han Huawu coldly opened Liu Xiahuan's hand and looked away, not wanting to look at him again.
"It's quite powerful! Master, I like this. She must be impatient if she dares to assassinate an official of the imperial court. Take her to the dungeon and lock her up first!" Liu Xiahuan gave Han a deep look.
Hua Wu seems to be somewhat interested in it.
"Yes!" The guards moved forward to take Han Huawu down, but Han Huawu still looked back at the dying Liang Wentian from time to time. However, she was eventually taken to the dungeon.
Liang Wentian vomited another mouthful of blood. He looked at Liu Xiahuan and said feebly: "Liu Xiahuan, why are you still standing there? Do you want to wait until I die before you call the doctor?"
"Master Liang, you don't dare." Liu Xiahuan turned around and slapped a servant in blue uniform behind him on the face, shouting: "Why are you still standing there! Didn't you hear what the prefect just said?
?Hurry and call the doctor! If anything happens to the prefect, you will all move your heads!"
"Yes, I'll go get him right away!" The servant hurriedly covered his face and ran out to get the doctor.
"Quickly go and ask the doctor..." Liang Wentian took a few deep breaths, then fell to the ground weakly, no longer conscious.
Looking at Liang Wentian lying unconscious on the ground, Liu Xiahuan smiled faintly. There was no trace of fear on his face, but he looked very happy.
A man with a scar on the left side of his face walked over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Master Liu!"
Liu Xiahuan raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "Chang Si, where does this joy you are talking about come from?"
Chang Si coldly glanced at Liang Wentian, who was lying on the ground unconscious, and replied: "Liang Wentian has achieved success at a young age. He is only thirty-three this year. How could he have climbed to such a position if it weren't for the fact that his father was the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments.
?If he dies, wouldn’t you be the one who really calls the shots in Suzhou City?”
Liu Xiahuan frowned and fell into his own meditation and did not answer.
Liang Wentian was helped by the servants to lie down quietly on the exquisite carved jade soft bed in the room. A woman wearing a yellow-green gauze gold silk embroidered dress stood in front of her. Her eyes were neither happy nor sad, and her expression was a little dazed.
There is no joy when crying, just looking like a puppet.
One after another, doctors who claimed to be miracle doctors came to the bedside and checked Liang Wentian's pulse. They all shook their heads and said: "I'm sorry that I can't do anything. The prefect doesn't even have the slightest sign of a pulse. He may have..."
Liu Xiahuan, who was listening on the side, was neither sad nor happy, but his eyes remained on the rather charming woman in front of him. He just waved his hand casually and asked the doctors to retreat.
A ray of ghost left the body, and another ray of wronged soul attached to his body. Ling Feng became the new owner of this body. He is a college student from the 21st century. Today was his girlfriend's birthday, so
They made an appointment to meet under the overpass. After dressing up, Ling Feng set off. He carefully prepared 999 roses and walked towards the overpass happily. However, they hadn't met yet and the flowers hadn't been sent yet.
When we arrived, we had a close encounter with a large truck that was rushing towards us.
After that, he was taken to the underworld by the seductive Niu Gui Ma Mian. When he saw the black and white Wuchang with a tongue about three feet long, he kept saying that he died unjustly and that there were still many things that he had not done in the world. He hoped that he could be lenient.
Ling Feng kept talking all the way and looked really pitiful, so he took him to the Palace of Hell.
It was a big deal when he came. The wife of Lord Yama has always been a nymphomaniac. As soon as she saw Ling Feng's handsome appearance with red lips, white teeth, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, she was deeply fascinated by him, and her love was already moved.
Now he wanted to commit himself to her, but of course the jealous Lord Yama refused, so he ordered that the handsome and charming young man in front of him be quickly sent to be resurrected.
If this is okay, then he doesn't have to die. Ling Feng happily thought that he could return to the colorful world of the past and do everything he wanted to do. However, he did not expect that his body in the human world had been cremated.
The soul had nowhere to hide. Fortunately, he met the kind-hearted Judge Lu and gave him some advice. Ling Feng used the corpse to resurrect and possessed Liang Wentian. However, he knew nothing about the person who wanted to possess him. Judge Lu only talked to him for an hour.