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Chapter Fourteen: Still alive

After saying goodbye to Bai Yu and Elder Qi with He Rongjia, Zhu Zijian immediately summoned all his assassins to gather in the Yongning Mansion Council Hall.

"The Dragon God's Banquet will be held in the State of Lu in two months. For this reason, the Brave Killing Sect has received a mission. It must help Zhu Ziye, the fifth prince of the Lan Kingdom, win the last spot to be selected for the Dragon God's Banquet."

Zhuzi Jian showed the list in his hand in front of everyone, "There are nine people in this list who will be Zhu Ziye's opponents. Starting from tomorrow, the Yongshamen will secretly supervise these nine people in pairs and pay close attention to them."

trends."

"yes."

Everyone in the brave killing sect took orders.

"In addition, the Jinglin Sect will also assist the Yongsha Sect in completing this mission. All orders from Master He must be obeyed, do you understand?"

Zhu Zijian looked at everyone coldly, his expression very serious.

Unlike other sects, Yongsha Sect has never interacted with the other four sects of Xuanyang Palace.

Every mission in the Brave Kill Sect is completed individually. This is mainly because every killer in the Brave Kill Sect is confident enough to complete the assigned task by himself.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the killer of Yongshu Sect was too arrogant and never took the people of other sects seriously, which caused a lot of chaos in Xuanyang Palace.

However, this mission was of great importance, and she had to warn everyone not to have any accidents.

Everyone in the Yongsha Sect felt the dangerous aura of Zhuzi Sword and the solemn look in their eyes.

Under Zhu Zijian's intense gaze, everyone turned to He Rongjia.

"Everyone in the Yongsha Sect will obey all instructions from Master He."

He Rongjia naturally understood Zhuzi Jian's purpose this time and smiled gently at everyone.

"Jinglin Sect will definitely assist you in completing this mission."

"Okay, all of you, please step aside and stay quietly."

Zhu Zijian looked at He Rongjia and said, "Senior sister, please retreat first. If Jinglin Sect is needed, I will send someone to notify you."

"good."

He Rongjia followed the others from the Yongsha Sect and left, leaving only Jingxin in the room.

"Be calm, before every day I want all the news about Mu Lin, the son of the Minister of War, everything!"

Zhu Zijian knew that Mu Lin was the most important part of the mission of this trip, and the right faction headed by the right prime minister would definitely support him in this dragon god's banquet.

But in this case, she and Mu Lin would be facing each other with swords, which was not what she wanted to see.

When she was a child, she was the same age as the two of them, and they studied together in Si Shufang.

Although she didn't like to talk and always showed a cold face, Mu Lin didn't care and would bring her interesting and strange things outside the palace every time.

It was a pity that she later left the palace and went to Xuanyang Palace, and the two never saw each other again.

For the sake of their short childhood friendship, she must think of a perfect way to let Mu Lin survive this crisis safely.

"Jingxin understands. I will collect all the news about Mu Lin tomorrow."

Jingxin then took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Zhuzi Jian.

"My subordinate just received a letter saying that he had found clues about Miss Hui'er. The letter said that Miss Hui'er was sold to Lan Country, but her current whereabouts have not been found."

Zhuzijian read the contents of the letter again, and his usually indifferent expression changed a bit.

Finally found the whereabouts of Huier!

Hui'er was her personal palace maid, who was as old as her. Whenever she was punished and beaten by her mother and concubine, Hui'er would stay by her side.

Huier is not only a responsible palace maid, but also the only sister in her heart and her relative.

But that night when she was sent to Xuanyang Palace eight years ago, Huier disappeared out of thin air!

Over the years, she ordered her men to search everywhere, but they never found her.

Now she finally got some clues, how could she not be happy!

"Since we are in Lan Country, everything will be much easier. It just so happens that Jinglin Sect is also in Lan Country this time. Let them help search. I will go to Senior Sister now and ask her to order her men to search immediately."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zijian had already rushed to find He Rongjia.

Jingxin chased behind Zhuzijian, and his understanding of Zhuzijian changed a little more.

I didn't expect that other than Heijian's father, there would be someone who could make Heijian so excited.

Simply rare…

He Rongjia lived in the backyard of Yongning Mansion, and Zhu Zijian lived in the front yard. She rushed all the way to find He Rongjia as quickly as possible.

Unexpectedly, just as she passed the corner, "boom", a powerful impact hit her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

Several frantic apologies came to Zhuzijian's ears, and she took a few steps back before she saw the person who bumped into her.

A little girl, short in stature, less than four feet tall. She has long hair and wears a red skirt. The skirt is very long and hangs down to the floor. It has pleats at the waist and a silk belt at the waist. It is the daily wear of ordinary girls.

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She lowered her head, touched her face, and muttered something.

"My face hurts so much! It hurts so much! Did I hit the wall? Why does it hurt so much!"

Zhu Zijian frowned slightly, remembering that she was the person who fell in the back alley yesterday.

"Lift your head and speak"

After hearing the sound of Zhuzijian, the little girl raised her head with a grin on her face.

His bright eyes were crystal clear. A pair of curved eyebrows hung on his face, and his thin lips were pursed, looking very aggrieved.

The swordsmen pointed at the gate not far away and said calmly:

"Yesterday you passed out in an alley, and I rescued you. Since you are no longer seriously injured, you can leave on your own. The door is at the back."

"I'm lying in the alley?" The little girl stared with doubt on her face.

"yes"

Zhuzi Jian was rarely patient and replied again.

"Thank you, my benefactor, for saving me. Let's say goodbye then." The little girl thanked her again and again, and then angrily walked towards the door.

Just halfway through, she suddenly turned around and shouted to Zhuzijian behind her,

"By the way, the little girl's name is A Huai, and she studies under the Ximen Rose Dance Studio. If you have time, please come to the dance studio. I will let my aunt let you watch for free without charging a penny."

Ah Huai raised a big smile and jumped away.

"The dance studio is actually still alive?"

Zhu Zijian frowned slightly, feeling confused.

She collapsed in the alley yesterday and luckily escaped the fire in the dance studio and was extinguished.

And she didn't know she was lying in the back alley.

Does this mean that someone specifically rescued her and allowed her to escape?

Are there more survivors in the dance studio?

Zhu Zijian's eyes flashed slightly, it seemed that there was some hidden meaning in this.

"Heijian, is that the person you carried back that day?"

Jingxin finally caught up with Zhuzi Jian and saw his eyes falling on a little girl not far away.

Seeing that Ah Huai was about to disappear, Zhuzi Jian turned around and calmly commanded,

"She is the only survivor left in the dance studio. Follow her and see where she goes. Remember to mark the signal on the road. I will meet you later."


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