After laughing for a while and seeing that no one responded, the man laughed dryly twice before stopping. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said with a lewd expression, "This way, we are almost there, almost there. I just bought a slave girl from Xianyang City. She is extremely beautiful and charming. She has been dressed up. Hehe, she is waiting for you to enjoy her."
The footsteps that were originally walking suddenly stopped, and he just walked under Chu Qiao. Chu Qiao immediately tensed up all the muscles in her body, gripped the dagger in her hand, held her breath, and frowned tightly.
A low voice came slowly. The owner of this voice seemed to have a cold. His voice was a little hoarse and had a heavy nasal tone.
"Xianyang City?"
"Yes," the man smiled, "Hehe, you know this, young master. The control of slaves in Daxia is more relaxed, and the price, hehe, is also cheaper than that in Bian Tang. Cui Sima from the Secretariat went to Xianyang City to do business a while ago, and brought it to me by the way. Young master, do you want it?"
The young master was silent for a long while, and finally said in a deep voice: "Go and take a look."
The official was immediately delighted and left with everyone smiling.
Chu Qiao slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that a distinguished guest was coming to the mansion tonight, and she had come at the right time. I just don’t know what kind of guest can enjoy such courtesy, and he is from Daxia.
Without giving it any more thought, she slowly stood up and walked in the opposite direction.
In the darkness, Chu Qiao was like a civet cat, with light steps and graceful movements. But just as she was about to walk through the corridor, her feet suddenly slipped. She frowned, squatted down nimbly, and touched with her fingers, and found that she had stepped on moss.
No one would hear it, right? Chu Qiao's heartbeat quickened. She was just guessing secretly when suddenly a cold voice came, "Who is it?"
The person who came had a low voice and in a flash he had arrived at the bottom of the corridor. It was the taciturn young man!
Chu Qiao gripped the dagger tightly, took a deep breath, frowned, and said nothing.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the young man sneered, leaped up, stepped on the porch column with two steps, hooked the eaves with one arm, and jumped onto the roof with just one arm!
Dark clouds covered the moon, and it was pitch black. In the darkness, one could only see the man's tall and slender figure, with his clothes fluttering in the wind. A sharp edge could be faintly seen.
Chu Qiao's eyes twitched slightly, anger welling up in her heart, knowing that waiting would only allow the enemy's reinforcements to arrive, so she didn't say anything more and leaped into the air, brandishing the dagger. The other party didn't waste any words and immediately took action, suddenly holding Chu Qiao's arm and dragging her, while the other hand quickly attacked Chu Qiao's neck, quick! Super fast! Almost to the peak!
Seeing this, Chu Qiao leaned back to avoid the opponent's attack, then did a backflip and left swiftly. The moment she turned over, her palm slid into the other person's arms like a loach, and at the same time, a palm wind attacked her shoulder. With a hissing sound, Chu Qiao felt a burning pain in her shoulder. She pulled hard and raised her foot to kick the opponent. She missed the vital part, but hit the opponent's leg. The calf bones of both of them collided head-on, and they both felt their legs go numb. They retreated together, looking at each other with cold eyes.
The footsteps below were getting closer, and it was obvious that the guards had quickly turned around. Chu Qiao cursed in her heart, she didn't expect to meet such a master in this city defense mansion. If I let them surround me, I will die here tonight.
There was a murderous look in her eyes, and she immediately started to attack again. Her movements were extremely brutal, swift and fierce, and each move was fatal!
However, the other party was not a good person either. He sneered and suddenly threw something in his hand up.
Chu Qiao's attack suddenly slowed down. Before she could even scream "despicable", she saw the other party rush forward, grab her wrists with both hands, and press his body against hers.
Chu Qiao's eyes turned cold, and her body suddenly bent strangely. Her left leg flipped up from behind, jumped over her head and kicked the man's shoulder hard. The man groaned, and a strong smell of alcohol came to her face, all spraying between Chu Qiao's nose and cheeks.
However, the man was not forced back by the kick. He took a step forward and grabbed Chu Qiao's waist tightly. The roof was covered with moss. The two of them fell on the eaves at the same time and rolled down together!
This corridor is neither high nor low, it is more than three meters high. If you fall down like this, you will be injured if not killed.
The two of them tacitly let go of one hand at the same time and climbed onto the roof together. At this moment, the man's leg suddenly kicked over and pressed down Chu Qiao's beautiful legs. Chu Qiao was about to fight back, but saw the man flip over and press on her, then hit her chest heavily with his elbow!
Chu Qiao was startled and immediately bent her other leg with a fierce look in her eyes. If this man attacked her like this, he would never be a man again in his life!
Sure enough, the man saw through Chu Qiao's intention, and he stopped in mid-air, twisting his body and changing position!
Two muffled groans sounded at the same time, and severe pain came instantly!
The man's elbow hit Chu Qiao's shoulder hard, and Chu Qiao's leg kicked the man's thigh forcefully.
fall! The dagger in his hand made a clinking sound as if hit by a hammer, and fell along the sloping roof of the corridor and landed on the ground.
Chu Qiao stood up awkwardly, but before she could stand still, a gust of wind suddenly blew over. Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows, turned around and kicked, thinking that her opponent would dodge, but she didn't expect that he would take the blow on his back without even a grunt. Then the man came forward, used one hand, and with a neat grappling move, grabbed Chu Qiao's chest!
In an instant, both of them were stunned!
It's soft, and although not very tall, it's surprisingly elastic and feels surprisingly good!
The man finally knew the gender of the assassin in front of him. He was so shocked that he not only forgot the hidden moves below, but also forgot to retract his hand.
Chu Qiao snorted coldly, grabbed the man's belt with her hand, and threw an explosive whirlwind side kick, hitting the man's waist.
The man groaned and staggered back. Chu Qiao was about to make another effort when she heard the footsteps getting heavier below. She glanced at the man coldly, then turned around nimbly, jumped down the corridor in a few jumps, and quickly disappeared into the darkness before the pursuers arrived.
The guards of the City Guard Mansion climbed up the corridor with a ladder. Tian Chengshou walked forward tremblingly, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and asked cautiously: "Young Master? Who is he?"
The soldiers around also climbed up the corridor, torches everywhere. The man had a handsome face, dark eyes, and was dressed in a dark purple suit, but there was a piece of cloth missing from his chest. Needless to say, the cloth was torn off by Chu Qiao during the fight.
"assassin."
He spoke slowly and in a deep voice. Tian Chengshou was startled and shouted loudly: "Ah! There is an assassin! Notify the whole government and hunt down the assassin!"
The sound of a huge gong echoed throughout the city defense mansion, torches were lit everywhere, and the entire mansion was instantly as bright as day!
"Mr. Tian Chengshou," the man turned around and looked at him and said, "Can you inform your troops to capture him alive? No need to shoot arrows or use swords or guns."
Tian Chengshou was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "I will listen to what you say, sir."
The night wind lifted the corners of the man's gorgeous clothes. He looked in the direction where Chu Qiao disappeared, recalled her movements and skills, and frowned quietly.
Chu Qiao had a headache. The lights outside were bright and there were soldiers everywhere. Even if she was very skilled, she couldn't escape.
Thinking of that evil young man, she clenched her teeth.
"Don't let me touch you again!"
Chu Qiao murmured, holding a diamond-shaped jade pendant in her hand. She had pulled it from the man's waist during the fight just now. Although she didn't see his appearance clearly, she would be able to find out his identity sooner or later with this jade pendant.
Thinking of the time he grabbed her chest, Chu Qiao's face turned blue with anger.
This feud has been settled.
At this moment, Chu Qiao, who was hiding behind a screen in a gorgeous room, suddenly heard a charming voice. It was obvious that the hostess of the room had woken up.
The woman was dressed very revealingly, with half of her white breasts exposed. She stretched lazily and walked behind the screen.
Chu Qiao's scalp suddenly went numb. She had no time to dodge because the woman was already making eye contact with her.
The woman's mouth suddenly opened wide, but before she could scream, Chu Qiao slapped her neck. The woman rolled her eyes, fell limply to the ground and fainted.
It looks like I have to hide here for a night.
Just after tying up the woman, she heard footsteps outside. Chu Qiao was startled, and then she heard the disgusting voice of Tian Chengshou sounded outside, "Sir, this is the room of my newly bought female slave. She is still an honest official. No one has touched her. Please enjoy it."
Depend on! Chu Qiao was stunned and dumbfounded.
The door was taped with pine resin, and when the door was opened, a pleasant smell of pine resin blew in along with the cool night breeze outside. The young man had obviously changed his clothes. He was wearing a black and gold robe with a wide collar and narrow sleeves. At the bottom of the clothes was a pair of navy blue boots with dark blue python dragon patterns on the surface. The patterns were embroidered extremely finely and covered with dark patterns of the same color. At first glance, they looked plain and reserved, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of a different kind of heroism that was about to emerge.
The room was dimly lit, with only two palace lanterns lit in the north and south corners. The lanterns were covered with pink lampshades, casting an ambiguous shadow over the entire room. A woman in a pink gauze wide-chested dress was kneeling on the ground. When she saw someone coming in, she kowtowed deeply, very respectfully. From above, one could only see a part of her graceful, white neck like a swan.
Tian Chengshou's face was still a little pale, but he still said calmly: "Sir, you take a rest first. I will go down first."
The young master nodded and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Lord Tian, for your hospitality."
Tian Chengshou nodded and flattered a few times, and before leaving, he said to the woman kneeling on the ground: "You must serve the young master well, understand?"
The woman lowered her body quickly, became more respectful and cautious, and said in a gentle voice, "Yes."
Her voice was very pleasant and gentle as water, but with a slightly nasal tone, as if she had just woken up. The young man didn't care, and Tian Chengshou obviously didn't take it to heart either. He said hello to the young man, then walked out and carefully closed the door.
The footsteps gradually faded away, but one could hear that outside the room, there were at least twenty guards carefully guarding the place, and each of them was very skilled and not an ordinary person.
The lights flickered and the room was dim. At the front of the room was an absurdly large bed. The reason why it was called large was that it was not a bed at all, but more like a mat that was raised above the ground. Even if five or six people lay side by side on it, it would not be crowded. The bed was covered with scarlet brocade, with soft quilts, high pillows, and red gauze curtains. In front of the big bed was a string of dazzling oriental pearl curtains, covered with red gauze curtains. There was no wind in the room, but for some reason the gauze curtains seemed to dance on their own, swaying lightly, and under the warm-colored lights, a luxurious and ambiguous feeling flowed out like water.