Three months passed, and nothing about the body was found. Jian Xin returned to the tomb many times, and the light blue night pearl was still in the white jade coffin. The light that did not miss any corner proved the fact that the body was taken away.
No one came to leave a message.
She was angry and even cursed the person who took away her body. However, not only did she not get any comfort, but she fell into an emptiness without a sense of support.
At this time, Shao Kefan was also a little uneasy. Two months ago, he promised in the main hall to establish a queen as soon as possible. However, the anxious ministers saw that he had been completely indifferent in the past two months and seemed to have forgotten this important matter. They couldn't help but wonder again.
They started discussing quietly in secret.
Since you have to stand up sooner or later, since you will always feel so heartbroken, then let it go!
After becoming emperor, he never considered other women except Jian Xin. Although she rejected him twice, he always regarded her as the only candidate for his queen.
But she was no longer alive, so he didn't even have the chance to persevere.
While sipping the mellow Jun Nuo tea, I considered it carefully, and suddenly I thought of the soft light in the eyes of the woman in blue on Jinhong Bridge, and the way she secretly observed him and deliberately covered it up when he discovered it.
The daughters of those important ministers are all excellent, but if possible, he would prefer to choose a killer who has little interest in power and is interested in him. Moreover, with Shu Zhen's martial arts and personality, he can become his powerful right-hand man
.Of course, it is also related to the fact that she killed the King of Tombs for him, lost her employer forever, could not get the beautiful jade to nourish her beauty, and died on her own two years later.
The three reasons have taken full advantage, and it may be possible to make a choice.
Shao Kefan tapped his finger bones and knuckles gently on the table, a complicated smile appeared on his face, and his eyes looked towards the dark red wooden window, as if the woman in blue had drifted away from his sight again.
Having been a killer for decades, her life debt is more than that of ants. Shu Zhen left the palace and wandered away. All kinds of enemies came to her door and pursued her all the way. Although she had a casual attitude towards which direction she wanted to go,
But her enemies knew her every move.
However, other people's revenge is just killing to satisfy her lust. It is good to have it delivered to her door automatically.
It is still a vast wilderness, and every place in the wilderness gives people the same feeling.
Pools of blood covered the roots of the withered and yellow grass, as if to feed them and make them full and alive. There were two pools that were still slightly hot because their owner had just died.
"Pfft -" As a head was chopped far away, blood rushed out from the cavity. The headless corpse moved a few times with the hand, staggered for two steps, and then fell to the ground.
Beside your companions.
The last enemy's men were eliminated.
However, the martial arts of the man sitting in the black sedan should not be underestimated. He was just using his hands to consume the enemy's physical strength.
Ten years ago, one of the tasks Shu Zhen accepted was to kill the father of the person in the sedan chair. At that time, the person in the sedan chair was twelve years old. With fearful eyes, she watched her father fall under her sword and be killed by her.
Cut off the head and carry it away.
The young man cried sadly, raised his fists, and rushed towards her desperately. She only gave her a slight push, but with the strength of a martial artist, the young man fell heavily to the ground.
She had a cold face and left without even looking at him.
The young man rushed up again as fast as he could, holding the sword she had just sheathed tightly with both hands, "Bad woman, you might as well kill me and let me accompany my father."
"No employer wants me to kill you, and besides, now is not the time when my murderous instincts are strongest." Somewhat irritated, Shu Zhen frowned and used Qing Gong to fly into the air.
"I'm going to practice martial arts to kill you." The young man clenched his fists tightly, raised his head, and his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
She remained indifferent, staring coldly ahead with her deathly gray eyes covered with murderous intent - she was about to take on the next mission.
After ten years of separation, the young man practiced martial arts diligently and soon became a famous swordsman. The name Ji Chen also spread to her ears. However, as if it had nothing to do with her, there was even a slight turmoil in her heart.
He didn't show up. He just knew that the day when he would take his life would eventually come.
Wearing the ancient green sword, she was walking aimlessly and leisurely on the wasteland. Suddenly she heard the sound of galloping footsteps behind her. When she looked back, she saw eight people in green clothes carrying a black sedan in mid-air.
He came towards her very quickly, like a ghost.
In the rivers and lakes, Jichen, the one who likes to ride in a black sedan chair, finally came with a sudden movement.
The eight subordinates were very skilled in martial arts, and it took her a stick of incense to finish them off. No matter how tragically their subordinates died, there was no movement from the people in the sedan chair. The sedan chair was as silent as the night, as if the owner had long expected that his subordinates would not be enough.
Kill her.
"Come out." Shu Zhen pointed his sword at the red curtain wrapped with gold threads. The tip of the sword moved left and right, and a row of purple tassels were scratched to the ground by the sword energy.
For a long time, there was no sound.
However, it couldn't be an empty sedan. Although the people in the sedan deliberately held their breath, she still felt a slight breath.
His eyes were as indifferent as ever, without the slightest hint of anger or impatience, but the sword passed through the curtain and stabbed steadily inside.
With a "pop" sound, the sedan instantly fell apart. A young man dressed in white and wearing a black cloak flew up and landed lightly on the ground about a foot away from her.
Seeing that her enemy's face was still as cool as it was ten years ago, and even younger. Time had not affected her at all. Surprise and disbelief appeared in the man's eyes, but they were quickly replaced by surging hatred.
"Witch, when you killed my father, how could I have allowed you to live ten more years if I hadn't been young and my martial arts skills were still shallow? Today, it's time for you to surrender your life."
Ji Chen pulled out the shining sword, and as the name suggests, sparkling white light flowed across the blade. Because the young man was full of hatred, the surge of white light was also extremely intense, as if they were chasing each other and biting each other, determined to kill the other.
"I just accepted the mission. I don't care who I kill." He looked at the young man in front of him with indifferent eyes. He was as silent as a tomb. Except for the murderous intention, everything was dead.
"After all, he is just a slave to money." The young man sneered, murderous intent suddenly gathered, "Witch, look at the sword!"
The Flowing Light Sword held two sword flowers in the air and threw the true energy flowing between them towards Shu Zhen. Shu Zhen quickly rubbed the edge of the white light and flew up. Hearing a "bang" sound, a huge pit appeared in the wasteland.
, the stones buried in it were blown into pieces, flew as high as a building, and fell to the ground one after another.
"What an internal force!" Shu Zhen was secretly shocked, not daring to ignore it. A harsh "clan" sounded, the green sword and the white sword struck each other, and a dazzling light blue light flashed instantly. The force made the two of them take a few steps back.
"Hahaha - witch, you are nothing more than that!" the young man laughed contemptuously, but the guard in his eyes did not lighten at all.
This is the enemy who killed his father.
Her swordsmanship was fierce, fast and intensive, like sharp ice falling down one after another. If she was not careful, there would be no chance of survival.
The real confrontation has not yet begun, but he has already realized that her internal strength is on par with his own. As for swordsmanship, after his father was killed, he inquired about the characteristics of her swordsmanship and judged her in terms of speed, agility and strength.
Since there is no way to solve the problem of aspect training, we can only fight her from the aspects she is good at.
"Really?" Shu Zhen sneered, not taking the initiative to attack, but calmly watching Ji Chen rush towards him with his sword.
The battle lasted for three hundred rounds, with no outcome determined. Due to physical fatigue, the sword speed was twice as slow as at the beginning. Beads of sweat appeared on the foreheads of both of them, but they both held on tightly to prevent the other party from taking advantage of any opportunities.
Opportunity.
Even so, being able to compete evenly with a powerful enemy has greatly boosted the young man's confidence. Ji Chen took out a refreshing Juyuan Pill from his arms and drank it. His slightly haggard handsome face regained its vitality and laughed a few times.
With the sound of a sure victory, the speed of swinging the sword increased to the same level as at the beginning.
A complicated look appeared in Shu Zhen's eyes. She just dealt with it calmly and avoided the too sharp sword. The fight with the eight men in Tsing Yi had weakened her physical strength a lot. Now she was fighting with Ji Chen whose martial arts was not inferior to hers. Although she
Even though I tried my best, I was still gradually at a disadvantage.
Ji Chen became more aggressive as he attacked, especially the situation where Shu Zhen was in a passive position, which motivated him even more.
"Pfft", a dull voice sounded, the light sword pierced Shu Zhen's left shoulder, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
Just like a carnivore encountering its prey, Ji Chen's eyes flashed with joy, and he kept increasing his strength to the left, trying to break off her left shoulder and arm.
Fortunately, at the beginning of the thrust, Shu Zhen held the exposed blade of the sword, so that it did not penetrate deeper. However, he was still forced to retreat step by step, and a steady stream of blood was left along his fingers, extending on the wasteland.
Make a narrow path.
"Witch, you're dead." Ji Chen shouted, using all his strength, he concentrated on the palm of his hand holding the sword, and quickly drove towards the wound along the sword body.