Poverty and Yellow Spring 3

Jiang Yunxu left Di Jiguo for Du on the same day. When the sun set, he arrived at the city of King Du, a place called Lincheng. I found an inn at random and 'stayed' for the time being.

This time, she was more cautious than ever to take the task, just because this task can only be successful and not failed.

Du Guo has been here several times and is quite familiar with the terrain here. However, the person to be assassinated this time is Du Xiyan, the prince of the State of Du. The prince lives deeply in the palace, and the palace is heavily guarded. If you want to enter the king, you must first be familiar with the terrain of the palace, which must be done, whether it is conducive to assassination or escape.

But Jiang Yunxu doesn't have a map of the palace, and it is impossible for her to collect these things. However, these difficulties do not embarras her. They don't need to do things such as gold medal killers. As long as they find the detectives lurking in the palace and get all the information they want from them with an order.

The night is as cold as water.

On a mountain, Jiang Yunxu stood quietly with his hands behind his hand, and the thin clouds were like walking in the bright moonlight. The cold air rising in the air curled like smoke. The cold dew at the tip of the evergreen leaves not far away has inadvertently dripped down.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yunxu. Jiang Yunxu said, "Here you are."

The man was about 40 years old, not tall, and his whole body was huddled in a dark robe. He bowed down and said, "Lord, the villain is lurking in the Du Palace. I don't know what the Lord has ordered to call the villain?"

"I need a detailed map of Du Palace and a portrait of Prince Du Xiyan."

Ge Wang hesitated and said, "There are map villains, but there is no portrait of the prince." With that, he took out a brocade with a map from his sleeve and handed it over.

"The prince lives in the Jinhe Hall, and the villain can't sneak in, but please give the villain a day, and the villain will definitely bring you the portrait of the prince."

Jiang Yunxu held the map and quickly recorded it in his mind. After grasping it tightly, the map turned into a pile of droplets.

A fine light suddenly shot out of her eyes and said to Ge Wang, "The portrait of the prince must be got. I'll wait for you here at the same time tomorrow.

"Yes, Lord."

Ge Wang turned around and left, and Jiang Yunxu also floated away. Instead of going straight back to the inn, she sneaked into the palace and stepped on it herself. She didn't return to the inn until dawn.

The sky suddenly began to rain this afternoon, and it did not stop at night, but there was a growing trend.

It was still last night. Jiang Yunxu only reached the top of the mountain and saw Ge Wang standing in a raincoat waiting in the rain.

"Have you brought the portrait of the prince?"

Jiang Yunxu looked at Ge Wangdao, whose whole body was wrapped in a weed coat.

Ge Wang moved and didn't say anything. He just took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it over.

Jiang Yunxu stretched out her hand to pick it up. Her hand had just touched a rolled corner. Suddenly, she found that Ge Wang's arm was much more delicate and whiter than last night. There were many of the same person. Her heart suddenly tightened. She suddenly bounced away, and the man still stood respectfully in the wind and rain.

Jiang Yunxu felt extremely strange, and a sense of crisis had emerged in her heart. She said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

The man looked up at Jiang Yunxu. It's still Ge Wang's face, but it gives people a completely different feeling. This man's eyes are full of overflowing light and faint murder hidden in the depths.

"You are not Ge Wang!" Jiang Yunxu said harshly. After saying that, he pulled out the long sword from his waist with a bang.

"Jie Jie..." The man suddenly laughed strangely, "I've heard the name of Lord Jiang for a long time, and it's really extraordinary at first sight today."

With that, the one raised his right hand and lifted the hat, scratched his fingers on his neck, and the thin skin on his face actually fell off with his hand! A human skin mask was thrown to the ground by him, and his bones also made a crisp sound. Then, the original old and short appearance disappeared, but what appeared in front of Jiang Yunxu was a tall, handsome but very thin young man.

"Who are you?"

The man slowly took off his heavy clothes and looked up at Jiang Yunxu and said, "People like you, my surname is Chi."

Jiang Yunxu's face changed, and he was shocked. He didn't expect to meet Chifeng, a thousand-faced killing demons here.

"hehe." The young man showed a row of white teeth and smiled faintly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Does Lord Jiang recognize it?"

Thinking about the cause and effect, Jiang Yunxu quickly calmed down. She sneered and said, "Kill the demon Chifeng with thousands of faces. If you don't stay by King Du honestly, how can you have the time to come here?"

Chifeng laughed on his back and said, "Yes, I should stay by King Du's side, but since you want to kill the prince, I have the obligation to kill you!"

"So that's it. I'm afraid you have known Ge Wang's identity for a long time, right? Humph, now that you know my purpose, no more nonsense, let's do it!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

The two have fought dozens of times in one breath. Jiang Yunxu became more and more frightened. She felt that her true anger seemed to have suddenly lost nearly 60%, and even her breath became chaotic.

"What's going on?" Jiang Yunxu felt that his body was getting more and more wrong. He hurriedly resisted Chifeng's hammer and tried to escape.

At this time, I heard Chifeng's gloomy laughter: "Hahaha, do you feel something wrong? Jiang Yunxu, look at your right palm!"

Jiang Yunxu only felt shocked and raised her right palm according to her words. This look made her shocked, and her whole heart suddenly sank.

At this time, her right palm has been red and swollen with several black markings. The markings are spreading rapidly at a visible speed, and several breaths have risen to the wrist.

"Magic poison!" It turned out to be a demon poison! Jiang Yunxu remembered that just now, her hand had touched the scroll, and the poison was contaminated at that moment!

"Haha, recognize it, but it's too late, unless you can break your arm to survive!" Chifeng seemed to be very excited, and then laughed a few times before sinking his face and saying, "But you don't have a chance to break your arm! Look at the hammer!"

Jiang Yunxu's forehead was already sweating, and her sweat slipped from her cheeks with the rain. She couldn't tell the difference between sweat and rain. Her heart tightened, gritted her teeth, and she greeted her again with a sword...

She said that no matter what, she would not easily accept her fate and die? I just want to live a strong life!

I don't know how long it has been...

"Girl, wake up." ......

A voice of anxiety came from the darkness, as far and near. The voice was soft and very pleasant.

"Who is this voice? Why do I feel so comfortable, gentle and kind?" Jiang Yunxu suddenly had a strong desire to open his eyes and have a look.

There was a cold ** scratching the dry throat. Jiang Yunxu instinctively swallowed these **, and his body suddenly felt much more moist.

"Who is this person? Where am I? Didn't I get poisoned by the devil and be knocked off the cliff by Chifeng? It seems that I met a man under the cliff. Did that man save me? Jiang Yunxu's thinking became more and more active, and many things began to replay quietly in his mind without warning.

Since her mother died in front of her, everything went through her mind again. But the more she thought about it, the more irritable and violent she became.

"No, why is my life like this? I'm not willing, unwilling!"

The picture suddenly shook, with a 'boom' sound, and all the images disappeared at this moment. The sound was gone, and even the wind stopped blowing, and all that was left was a vast white land.

"Who am I? Where am I?" Jiang Yunxu asked blankly in the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Girl, girl?"

......

A beautiful voice sounded in her ear again. It was a strange feeling why the voice was so deep in her memory, as if it had accompanied her for a long time.

Jiang Yunxu suddenly had a strong impulse to see the owner of the sound. As if sensing her strong idea, a door appeared in the dark, and there was boundless light in the door. Jiang Yunxu's consciousness rushed into the light, and the next moment, she finally opened her eyes...

"Girl, you finally woke up!"

Jiang Yunxu slowly opened his eyes, and after adapting to the strong light, the man in front of her clearly came into her eyes.

The man is young, his white clothes are better than snow, and his long hair is simply tied up. The thin corners of his lips reflect a faint smile, like a beautiful young man in white, elegant and clear, with a beautiful beauty on his forehead, which ignores gender, like a fairy down to the earth.

After Jiang Yunxu's eyes glanced around, his eyes finally fell on the man. But---

"What a stranger!" She thought in her heart. So he turned his head and asked, "Who are you?"

The man looked at Jiang Yunxu in surprise and said, "The girl fell off the cliff, and I happened to pick herbs under the cliff. You threatened me to take you away. Have you forgotten?"

"Real?" Jiang Yunxu looked at the man and looked at him, but found that the man's eyes were pure and clear without any distractions and vulgarity, and he was so gentle that he seemed to be able to tolerate everything, just like the clear lake with microwaves under the spring sun, which made people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

"Yes!" The man blinked, as if you didn't believe me? I feel aggrieved.

Jiang Yunxu also blinked, looking a little confused. She frowned for a long time and finally said, "But my impression is useless. Can you tell me who you are?"

"My name is Du Xiyan. Don't you really know?" The man's eyes floated over the handwriting on Jiang Yunxu's cheek, and his face began to be a little heavy.

"Du Xiyan..." Jiang Yunxu whispered, as if she was still adapting to the name. So, Xiyan, what's my name?"

Hearing this, Du Xiyan's eyes rose with surprise and asked, "Don't you even know your name?"

"I really don't remember. Can you tell me?" Jiang Yunxu said, trying to reach out to grab his sleeve, but he couldn't lift his right hand.

"Ah, my hand, why can't I move!" Jiang Yunxu held his right hand with his left hand and pinched it, but his arm didn't feel anything. She curled her mouth, as if she was about to cry in a hurry, looking pitiful, like a at a lossless child.