A puff of breath rushed into Yun Zimo's chest, and he followed without thinking.
Wushuang martial arts is good, Qinggong is even better.
When Yun Zimo blew it out, she had disappeared.
After Yun Zimo ordered Qingfeng, the two of them searched around together, but the night was dark and the streets stretched in all directions. Where could it be so easy to find?
Qingfeng couldn't help but persuade: "Master, let's forget it. Miss Wushuang is good at martial arts. Anyone who is targeted by her will only die. She should not be in danger."
"No!" Yun Zimo said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten that we picked her up half dead by the river last time?"
"No matter how good her martial arts skills are, she can't stand up to the crowd. What if she is besieged?"
"Besides, this place is very close to the Yuezhou government. If she is found out after killing someone, it will be troublesome for the officers and soldiers to round her up."
Qingfeng was stunned.
Master, didn't you say during the day that you didn't want her to take human lives?
Why do you keep saying that now you are just afraid that something will happen to her and she will be captured or chased?
"I know!" Yun Zimo's eyes suddenly lit up, "She went to the Yuezhou government—"
Her clothes were clearly that of a dancer. When Yun Zimo went out to inquire about the whereabouts of Wushuang two days ago, he heard someone talking about Yuezhou Sima buying an exotic dancer.
The clothes described are the same as Wushuang's.
"Let's go to Sima's house in Yuezhou." Yun Zimo immediately turned up and entered the alley.
"But Young Master -" Qingfeng chased after him, "If Miss Wushuang really enters Sima's government office in Yuezhou, is it possible for us to go in and rob people? Sima's Mansion is heavily guarded, we -"
Yun Zimo stopped listening to what he said, and the figure was almost out of sight.
Qingfeng gritted his teeth and had to follow quickly. At the same time, he hoped that things would not be as bad as he thought.
…
The Tianxiang Tower in Sima Mansion, Yuezhou was built the year before last.
The three-story attic is splendid with carved beams and paintings.
A circular stage was built in the hall, and dancers performed alien dances on it.
Sitting on the main seat was Yuezhou Sima, and beside him were all Yuezhou officials.
Without exception, everyone hugged each other and looked very carefree.
The young man sitting on the left side of Sima Yuezhou sighed: "What if there were some new things to play with? I'm tired of seeing these."
"That's right." The man sitting on the right openly took advantage of the beauty in his arms, smiling lazily and with ill intentions: "Master Zhou, didn't you say that a new Anluo dancer has arrived? It's been several days.
Why don't you call them out to perform?"
Sitting on the main seat, Yuezhou Sima Zhou Mingkun said calmly: "I will open your eyes tonight, don't be anxious."
When the officials on the left and right heard this, they immediately became interested.
There is singing and dancing here every day, and everyone is really looking forward to the new music as the shows on the stage are a bit boring.
Generally, after performing a show, the dancers will be allowed to choose at will by default and take them back for fun.
Anluo girls are born with beauty and unique flavor, who wouldn’t want them?
Everyone was waiting with excitement.
The program on the stage ended, and then the extremely exotic music sounded.
Accompanying the music, several dancers in cool clothes spun up from the square steps with dance steps.
The waist of the willow tree is full of flowers and the fragrant wind blows, which instantly attracted the attention of all the officials present.
Some monkeys were so anxious that they could no longer hold back and rushed directly to the stage to chase the dancers.
Among them, there is a woman wearing a butterfly metal mask who has the best figure, the most graceful dancing posture, and the half of her face that is not blocked by the mask is extremely delicate.
During the rotation, the look in those eyes was as cold and thin as moonlight, without any warmth.
The tulle was dancing, sometimes covering her figure, sometimes covering her cheeks. Looking at it hazily, it revealed a different kind of mystery.
A fat middle-aged official noticed her and rushed towards her to arrest her.
But she cleverly avoided it with her figure.
Just as the fat official laughed and was about to continue chasing, a long whip suddenly flew out from the main seat and hit his hand.
The wind of the whip was so fierce that the fat official's hand was whipped out of joint. He was slightly frightened and turned around to look.
Zhou Mingkun, who was sitting on the throne, pushed the beauty in his arms to the side. He swung the whip again, wrapped the butterfly mask woman's waist, and pulled her gently into his arms.
The fat official knew that he would not be able to touch this woman tonight, and while feeling regretful, he hoped that Mr. Zhou would give him a reward after having played with it.
Zhou Mingkun held the woman's slender waist, looked at her with squinted eyes, raised his hand, and directly took off the mask on her face and threw it away.
The face under the mask was cold and charming. Zhou Mingkun was used to seeing all kinds of beauties. He couldn't help but have a flash of surprise in his eyes. He smiled lightly and said, "This time the money was not wasted."
He used the handle of the whip to lift the woman's chin, "What's your name?"
"A Luo." The woman's voice was faint, but it matched the cold temperament exuding from her body.
"No last name?"
The woman shook her head.
"Do you know how to drink?" Zhou Mingkun was in a good mood. He brought the wine glass next to him, brought it to the woman's lips, and poured it in gently.
The woman choked and coughed twice, and a blush appeared on her face, instantly becoming more eye-catching than her cold look just now.
Zhou Mingkun laughed happily, picked up the woman's chin and kissed her.
The woman seemed to lower her eyes shyly, holding her hands in front of Zhou Mingkun, trying to resist him, but in fact, there were sharp thorns hidden in the cloth band on her wrist, and they were about to pierce Zhou Mingkun's chest while he was getting close.
However, just when Zhou Mingkun was about to kiss her and the woman was about to succeed, a hidden weapon suddenly hit Zhou Mingkun's face from a high place.
The sound of breaking wind is fast and urgent.
Zhou Mingkun knocked away the concealed weapon with his backhand, and a sharp sword came unexpectedly and stabbed Zhou Mingkun in the throat.
"Ah, there is an assassin, there is an assassin, come quickly!"
The whole Tianxiang Tower was in chaos.
The glamorous dancer was thrown to the ground, and Zhou Mingkun whipped the assassin over and landed on the stage.
The assassin was a man wearing brocade clothes, his face covered with a black scarf, but judging from his body shape and exposed eyes, he was very young.
Zhou Mingkun said coldly: "It has been three years since anyone came to my house to commit an assassination. You are so brave...capture him alive for me. I will give him a good trial."
"yes!"
The guards had already rushed in and were attacking the man with swords.
The cold and charming dancer who fell to the ground looked at the masked young man, with a little annoyance flashing in her eyes.
She suddenly regretted why she told him?
Let him cause trouble?
At this time, another masked man in green jumped down from a high place.
The two of them were highly skilled in martial arts, and the guards could not do anything to them.
The cool dancer knew that the other party was outnumbered and the two of them could not hold out for long. Seeing that Zhou Mingkun was already on guard and ready to rush forward at any time, she knew that she had missed the opportunity.
She gritted her teeth and threw something out.
After several chi chi sounds, the whole Tianxiang Tower was filled with white smoke, which made people choke and cough repeatedly. This chapter has been completed!