The Virgin Mary in the Book: I Decide My Life with Two Swords

Cang Yue Kingdom——Outside Nanlai City

On the ninth day of May, Ye Ling failed to reach the city gate because of the assassin's attack during the day. Fortunately, she had space and could sleep comfortably, because she still had to deal with She Zhao tomorrow.

"Master, it's okay, you can go and take a look," Mengmeng flew into the living room and said.

"What?" Jiuyou asked.

"It's not a good idea for Xue Jingchuan to sleep on the sofa all the time. I asked Mengmeng to move the grocery room next to yours to the corner in front of Ma Peng. No one usually leaves there anyway." Ye Ling was eating half a pancake in his hand.

"Yes, the master asked me to convert the utility room into a bedroom, and it's an antique one. Even if Blood Prince wakes up, as long as he doesn't leave the room, he won't be able to tell there is anything wrong," Mengmeng said proudly.

Jiuyou got up curiously and looked: "Where did the bed come from?"

"These were all originally placed in the grocery room and bought by the owner. Everything in this room was originally there. I just used my telekinesis to put them all in place, that's all." Mengmeng flew around and introduced.

"Mengmeng, get him in!" Ye Ling shouted.

"Hello." Before Mengmeng finished speaking, Xue Jingchuan disappeared from the sofa and appeared in the guest room that Mengmeng had cleaned up.

"Jiuyou, how is your wound?" Ye Ling asked the person who came out.

"I'm fine. Meng Meng did a full body scan on me and said all my injuries are serious. I need to take medicine and recuperate."

"That's good. We can both sleep well tonight. Mengmeng is watching Xue Jingchuan. Mengmeng, if anything goes wrong, call for help and send him to the operating table as soon as possible," said Ye Ling.

"Master, don't worry. Mengmeng is very smart."

"Where's the killer?"

"He can't wake up, and didn't you tie him up? Just don't worry. In this space, any movement will be sensed by Mengmeng," said Ye Ling.

"That's natural. Mengmeng and space are one!" Mengmeng was very proud.

"Then I'll be relieved," Jiuyou said as he prepared to leave, but then he remembered something: "Miss, that matter about the Southern Dipper's six stars being so dangerous..."

"What do you want to say?"

"I think it's very effective. Look, we saw the stars in the morning, and we were attacked in the afternoon, right?" Jiuyou would only be so talkative when he was alone with Ye Ling.

"That's right," Mengmeng agreed. "It's so scary, it's more effective than the gods in the temple."

"It's bullshit. You are a high-tech creature, and you still believe in God? In my opinion, this is just a coincidence." Ye Ling disagreed.

Jiuyou muttered softly, "Didn't you say you don't believe in coincidences?"

"Shut up and go to bed"

"Yes." Jiuyou turned and left, but unexpectedly came back again: "Miss..."

"Are you not done yet? Aren't you tired? Doesn't your wound hurt?" Ye Ling felt a headache.

"No, I just remembered something." Jiuyou took out a handkerchief with two strange darts in the middle. "Miss, during today's battle, someone threw a dart and saved Young Master Xue's life. I'm not mistaken. This person must be quite skilled in martial arts. You said he wanted to save people, so why was he hiding?"

"There's such a thing?" Ye Ling picked up one of the darts and examined it. "This thing is quite strange!"

"He released them many times, and I only picked up two. In other words, he saved Blood Prince several times. Of course, he also saved me twice."

"These two darts are to save you, right?"

"Yes, it fell near me, so I picked it up."

"Interesting! It seems Xue Jingchuan is also protected by experts! Don't make this public yet, go to sleep!"

"Yes"

After a tiring day, the two returned to their rooms and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, Ye Ling was pulled up by Meng Meng and pushed into Xue Jingchuan's room.

Ye Ling was helpless. He poured a glass of water and drank a few sips himself before passing it to Xue Jingchuan: "Here, don't move around, drink some water, and go to sleep."

Xue Jingchuan was also confused: "Am I injured too badly? Why is this cup... transparent?"

Ye Ling looked carefully and found that he had taken a glass in a daze: "You are dazzled, drink it quickly."

Xue Jingchuan finished drinking the water and tugged at Ye Ling's clothes: "Little Ye Ling, why did you come to my room without wearing a coat?"

Ye Ling rolled her eyes and said, "Take your hands away from me! If you dare to touch or search again, I'll chop your hands off. Do you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Xue Jingchuan loosened his hands, still in a daze.

Ye Ling suddenly woke up, his eyes rolled, he sat down beside the bed, and took Xue Jingchuan's hand: "Jingchuan, you don't know, you were unconscious for a long time, a man came to you, I beat him away, and he said he was your subordinate, I don't believe it."

"Bai... Bai... Your subordinate..."

"What's white?" Ye Ling asked quickly.

"White...white, is black..." Xue Jingchuan replied.

“Tsk…what a mess of white and black.” Ye Ling stood up with a look of disgust on his face.

"Miss" Jiuyou dressed neatly and walked in: "I will take care of him, you can go and rest!"

“No…” Xue Jingchuan suddenly waved his hands and grabbed around: “I want to eat…eat…osmanthus cake…give it to me…”

"Don't move." Jiuyou pressed his hand down.

"No... I want to go home... go home... Sister Huang... let's go home together..." Xue Jingchuan still spoke in confusion.

Ye Ling asked curiously, "Who is Sister Huang?"

"Sister...sister is dead. Is...is...isn't it...sister can never come back. I...we...osmanthus cake..."

Ye Ling and Jiu You looked at each other, and Ye Ling said, "Jingchuan, tell me who Sister Huang is, and I'll give you some osmanthus cake and send you home. How about that?"

"Kill them, they all deserve to die." Xue Jingchuan suddenly became furious, and then calmed down: "Xiao Ye Ling, Changgong Zhui Yi, Hundred Ghosts Night Parade, be careful... be careful..."

Ye Ling pressed the man's sleeping point and said, "Little guy, this guy has a lot of stories to tell! We'll settle the score later. Jiuyou, you can go to sleep now. He won't wake up for a while."

"Yes." Jiuyou covered Xue Jingchuan with a blanket and went to rest.

The next morning, Ye Ling rode into the city alone. The first thing he did was to rent a carriage, find a deserted place, and release Xue Jingchuan and Jiuyou from the space.

"Miss, you have to go to the martial arts competition today. I will take the Bloody Young Master to find an inn to stay in and hire a doctor for him," Jiuyou said.

Ye Ling thought for a long time before speaking: "This Nanlai City is becoming increasingly unsafe, and An Kui's identity is also not right. If we want to live in peace, we have to find a place where we don't have to worry about others."

"Langya Pavilion branch?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "Langya Pavilion has never been involved in the affairs of the martial arts world. We can't go and cause trouble for Uncle Mu."

"So... you don't want to go to the Noble House, do you?"

"Is it not possible? It's just a little expensive, but it's safe. I think no one would dare to go there and take action, right? Unless Youminglang is also an enemy, then there's nothing we can do. We can only fight to the death."

"But the Guiren Pavilion is closed at this time, and we may not be able to open it."

"How do you know if you haven't tried? Let's go!"

Since it was early in the morning, there were not many people on the street, and the entrance to the Guiren Pavilion was even more deserted. However, before Ye Ling could knock on the door, Hu Zi opened it: "Miss Ye."

"Wow! So many eyes!" Ye Ling laughed.

"Today you are competing with She Zhao for the tenth place in the Langya List. Many people are watching you. When you enter this street, the pigeons will come back to report to their owners." Hu Zi said it directly without hiding anything.

"The competition is in the afternoon. My friend is seriously injured, so he wants to stay at Guiren Hotel. The price is negotiable," said Ye Ling.

"We're open for business. You can stay here if you pay. Please come in, Miss Ye. Someone, please help carry this distinguished guest." Hu Zi was very happy.

"Thank you. Could you please send someone to find a doctor?"

"Our own doctor in the building is quite skilled... Young Master Xue?" Hu Zi was surprised when he saw the injured man. "Why is he injured like this?"

"It's hard to explain in a few words. Let's talk about it later. Let's carry the person in first."

A moment later, in a guest room, the doctor arrived and carefully took her pulse. You Ming Lang also came: "Little girl, what happened to you? Are you all injured?"

"Alas~" Ye Ling sighed: "Actually, to be honest, I don't know who wants to kill us. I'll show you someone who was attacked yesterday afternoon. Come on, come on."

Ye Ling came to the bathtub behind the screen in the room. She had asked Meng Meng to release the survivor a long time ago.

Hu Zi was shocked: "How...how did this person get in?"

"I brought him in! He's the only one I left alive."

Hu Zi’s mind was full of question marks, he didn’t see anything at all!

You Ming Lang carefully examined the killer's clothing: "Longbow Chasing Wings, One Hundred Demons Night Parade?"

"Xue Jingchuan said this in a daze last night. What does it mean?" Ye Ling asked.

"Falcon Prison, they are people from Falcon Prison," said Hu Zi.

"What is Falcon Prison?" Ye Ling was even more confused.

"Miss, Falcon Prison is the largest killer organization in the world. They do things for money, never recognize anyone, and never fail," Jiuyou said.

"Never miss? Haha..." Ye Ling laughed and spread his hands: "Am I alive or dead?"

You Ming Lang also looked at Ye Ling in disbelief: "How did you manage to fight back during the roundup at Falcon Prison? And escape unscathed?"

"To be precise, their entire army was wiped out, and we had no casualties, except that Xue Jingchuan was seriously injured," Ye Ling was quite proud.

"Niu" Youminglang and Huzi gave a thumbs up in surprising unison.

"No big deal," Ye Ling waved his hand. "By the way, my dear, do you have any subordinates here who are particularly cruel and good at interrogating people? Please help me interrogate this guy and see if you can find out anything."

“Yes, but don’t hold your hopes too high.”

"why?"

"Falcon Prison has its own rules. They are considered assassins and only follow orders from above. They generally don't know who their specific employers are. Huzi, take him away and let Lao Xiong interrogate him."

"Yes." Hu Zi waved his hand and asked two servants to come in and take away the still unconscious assassin.

"Miss, what Master You said just now is right. The killers in Falcon Prison are very powerful. What if they come again?" Jiuyou was worried. He had not been involved in the martial arts world much, so there were some things he was not very clear about.

"Don't worry," Youminglang said, "This Falcon Prison has a rule: if you receive money from your employer to kill prey, but fail once, they will not try again and will return the money."

"Can you still play like this?"

"This is their rule. Perhaps the people who made it didn't know they would fail one day. After all these years, this is the first time I've heard of someone escaping from the Falcon Prison alive. Even if some people know how to break the formation, their martial arts skills won't allow them to leave alive. You, Ye Ling, are an exception."

"Thank you for the compliment, my dear."