The black shadow is a short man, wearing a tight night clothes, with circles of cloth strapped around his calves. He walks lightly, and his face is covered with a black scarf. His appearance cannot be seen clearly, only a pair of
Eyes that sparkled with cold light.
Standing at the door of the bedroom and listening quietly, there was no movement around, so the masked man gently touched Jiang Long's direction.
Gently opening the bead curtain, there was only a few soft tinkling sounds.
Entering the bedroom, the masked man looked around alertly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no one was there.
Then a ferocious look appeared in his eyes!
I thought it would be difficult for you to bring the big dog back to your side, but I didn't expect that the woman named Yao just took the big dog out.
This is your fate, you deserve to die today!
Jingxian, Jingxian, I couldn't defeat you back then, but today I can make you wipe out your descendants!
The masked man thought of the enemy who had destroyed his family, and his eyes widened with endless hatred.
Flip your right hand slightly, and a bright light appears in your palm.
This is a golden-handled scimitar that is only about half a foot long. The handle has exquisite and unique textures, giving it a strong exotic flavor.
The blade was sharp and reflected a dazzling cold light under the candlelight.
Holding the scimitar tightly, the masked man came to Jiang Long and said: "Jingxian is dead, I will kill this little bastard to avenge my family!"
After saying that, he raised his right hand high and waved it down.
Jiang Long climbed on the table, seemingly unconscious, but in fact he was concentrating, always listening for any unusual movements. Although the masked man walked slowly, he could not escape his ears. When the masked man came closer, the tips of his shoes
It was already reflected on his eyelids.
Knowing that the masked man was about to attack him, Jiang Long gently slipped something from his hanging left sleeve. It was the dagger he had specially contaminated with poison in the afternoon.
This poison seals the throat with blood and can kill a person in just a few breaths.
Almost no solution!
Catch this man, follow the clues, and find out the real culprit hidden in the dark.
This is exactly what Jiang Long thought of, a way to take advantage of the situation.
But just when he was about to make a violent revolt, a popping sound suddenly came from the window paper, and then, a golden stream of light instantly penetrated the masked man's throat!
This scene happened so fast, completed in the blink of an eye, that when the masked man felt a sudden pain in his throat, he realized that he had been hit by a hidden weapon. The masked man's eyes suddenly widened, and his hands instinctively grasped
Toward the neck.
His body staggered back until his back hit the wall.
Between the fingers of both hands, a gush of dazzling blood flowed out.
At this moment, Jiang Long's hair suddenly rose and he almost jumped up and hid in a safe corner.
The hidden weapon came too suddenly, leaving no chance for anyone to dodge.
And it is extremely accurate, shooting directly through the masked man's throat.
Not to mention the current weak Jiang Long, even if he had not traveled back in time to his previous heyday, Jiang Long would not have been able to dodge such a vicious hidden weapon.
Of course, Jiang Long is also good at sneak attacks in the dark. If he takes the initiative, he is confident that he can successfully shoot the opponent.
"Black, black... guard..." At this time, the masked man looked frightened, his throat rolled hard, and after spitting out a few big words, he died.
The corpse slowly slumped to the ground along the wall.
A masked man appeared at the door outside the bedroom again. His hands and feet were brisk. After entering the room, he went straight to the direction of the previous masked man.
When he came to the corpse, he didn't stretch out his hand to check whether he was dead or alive. He just put it on his shoulder, picked up the golden-handled scimitar, and left the hut again.
Obviously, he is very confident in his skills.
The target is certain to die!
However, he didn't notice that Jiang Long, who was crawling on the table, was tensing up, ready to deal with his attack at any time.
It wasn't until the masked man left that Jiang Long let out a long sigh of relief.
I originally wanted to catch a cicada alive, but I didn't want the mantis to catch the cicada, and the oriole behind!
Because he didn't know if there were still people hiding in the dark observing him, Jiang Long didn't get up and still kept thinking in his mind.
The first masked man was obviously not good for him, and was probably the one who poisoned him.
The masked man who came later was probably protecting the original person in secret.
Vaguely, he heard the first masked man say the name of a black-clad guard intermittently as he was dying.
Just from this title, you can tell that it is the name of an organization.
Just why does this organization protect the original person?
Who is the leader of the organization?
Jiang Long frowned deeply.
It turns out that the original person was just secretly poisoned. After he walked out of the small courtyard, someone set up to make him fall into the water. He still felt that he could handle it and felt that everything was under control.
But now, he is a mess.
Even if he exercises his body and regains his previous skills, he still has no confidence that he can save his life in the face of the assassination attempt by the black-clad guards. After all, he is in the light while the other party is in the dark.
And his identity is the young master of Jing Mansion, so reality does not allow him to disappear suddenly.
Just like in the previous life, be a lone wolf who never sees the light of day.
However, after a moment of being upset, Jiang Long regained his spirits. After all, he had a stubborn temper and was not the kind of person who would shrink back and give up when encountering difficulties.
Yuchai and Baoping gathered their spirits and returned to the hut, where they found their young master crawling on the table.
The two girls were stunned at first, and then they exclaimed in unison!
"Young Master!"
They let go of the hands holding each other and rushed towards Jiang Long together.
Jiang Long pretended to be unconscious and allowed one of the two women to hold his head while the other shook his shoulders vigorously.
It wasn't until his face was wet by the water drops falling from the sky that his right eye opened a small slit.
Then my heart suddenly tightened!
In just a short period of time, Yuchai and Baoping's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and their faces were filled with tears, and their voices were heartbreaking!
There is absolutely no falsehood in this, it is a true expression of true feelings.
Although Jiang Long knew that the two women cared about the original body and had a deep relationship with the original body, at this moment, a warm current surged in his heart.
So I made up my mind in an instant.
He has replaced his original self and will never let down the sincerity of the two girls in the future!
The two girls cried loudly, and after a while, they alerted the other little maids on duty in the small courtyard, and they all ran over.
Seeing Jiang Long's eyes tightly closed, these little maids were so frightened that their pretty faces turned pale.
For a moment, he lost all his previous alertness and stood there blankly.
A few were already wiping tears.
Tears dripped down his face, and Jiang Long felt that he could wake up.
Wetting your face with water is the best way to relieve Mongolian sweat.
When he wakes up at this time, if there is still someone watching secretly, he can be prevented from seeing the clues.
So he slowly opened his eyes with confusion in his eyes. Seeing Yuchai holding his head tightly in his arms, he asked aloud: "What's wrong? What happened here? Why are you crying?"
Hearing the familiar voice coming from her arms, Yuchai lowered his head suddenly, and then shouted happily, "The young master is fine, the young master is still alive!"
Baoping also moved closer and looked at Jiang Long, with joy flashing in his red and swollen eyes.
The maids around him were happy at first, but after a while, they all looked at each other in confusion.
Most people are confused, what happened just now?
The young master obviously had nothing to do, so why did Yuchai and Baoping cry so hard when they first entered the house?
It was precisely because of the misguidance of the two women that they thought Jiang Long was not in a coma, but dead.
"Young Master, it's great that you are alive!"
At this time, Yuchai had just experienced great sorrow and joy, and was so excited that she could no longer control her emotions.
As soon as Jiang Long stood up, she jumped into Jiang Long's arms.
Instinctively reaching out to hug the slender girl, Jiang Longcai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his hand, and caressed the girl's boneless back while secretly smelling the unique body fragrance exuding from the girl.
"Aquarius."
After a while, when he saw Baoping just looking at him and standing there blankly, Jiang Long held her little hand.
Aquarius immediately laughed.
The smile with tears in it is sunny.
Jiang Long controlled this incident in his small courtyard and did not spread it. The body of the masked man was carried away without leaving any traces of blood. Jiang Long made up a lie and said that he was just eating. As a result,
Just fell asleep.
Because there was nothing abnormal after he woke up, the maids in the courtyard believed him.
After Yuchai and Baoping regained their composure, they finally lost their shyness and asked the other two maids to serve in the room, while each of them hid in their own bedroom.
Mother Yao took Qianfeng and searched carefully in the back garden. Qianfeng was really as expected. After sniffing the scent left by the little maid on the pontoon, she kept circling around a small courtyard.
Obviously, that little maid should have been here before she was killed.
However, there were more than a dozen servants living in this small courtyard, and it was impossible to identify which one was in collusion with that little maid.
This time, Yao's mother was not impulsive, but held it very steadily.
He didn't take action immediately and returned to the small courtyard with the vanguard.
Report the clues found to Jiang Long.
After listening to this, Jiang Long nodded and praised, "Nanny did a good job this time. There are so many people in the small courtyard, it's hard to tell which one is the accomplice of the little maid at noon, and the person who wants to harm me is ruthless. If
If we find out that someone else may be exposed, we might start to get rid of them immediately, so we've cut off another clue here.
So now we should send people to secretly keep an eye on the small courtyard to see who is acting strangely, always leaving the mansion, or having more contact with people outside the mansion."
"Well, I will obey the young master's arrangements in everything." Yao's mother was very excited when she heard Jiang Long's praise.
I have forgotten that not long ago, the young man in front of me was as immature as a child.
In a large room with candlelight in Jing Mansion, a beautiful woman with messy hair and a sexy figure was lying on the bed under the rugged brocade quilt.
Suddenly, there was a rhythmic knocking on the door.
The woman immediately sat up straight, straightened her clothes a little, and said, "Come in."
"Squeak."
The wooden door painted with purple paint was pushed open, and a little maid carrying a lantern walked in.
The little maid walked straight to the middle of the bedroom, then stopped and said without raising her head: "Tonight's operation failed, and the superiors are urging you again to gain as much trust as possible from Mrs. Jing. The superiors have the next step.
Only then can you cooperate better.”
"What's your number?" the woman asked without answering.
The little maid suddenly raised her head, revealing a man's face, "You broke the rules!"