Murong Yi

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Jiang Hai has always claimed to be an ordinary Jianghu person with average martial arts, average looks, and average people, claiming to be a blade of grass floating in the rivers and lakes.

But the most extraordinary thing about him, an ordinary Jianghu person, is that he has an extraordinary master.

Look, look, being tied up this time is another naked proof.

Jiang Hai opened his eyes, lay on the bed, looked at the top of the bed, and thought.

The acupoints were sealed, and some inexplicable pills were forcefully stuffed, so those men in black were still worried, tied him tightly and threw him on the bed before closing the door and leaving. No one explained to him what the situation was.

If he knew earlier, he would have known earlier... Ah, he couldn't have known earlier, even if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have the guts. Thinking of Master, he shuddered coldly, Master is the worst person in the world to mess with.

Just as he was flying freely, Jiang Hai suddenly heard footsteps outside the door.

Someone pushed the door and someone walked in.

Turning his head laboriously, Jiang Hai met a pair of calm eyes.

"Jiang Shaoxia, I have long admired you."

The visitor smiled and said that there was no trace of malice on the handsome face, on the contrary, there was righteousness all over his body, which made Jiang Hai doubt the identity of the young man in front of him.

"Long-awaited? Let's talk about it after untying this rope, it will be more sincere."

Curling his lips, Jiang Hai made a serious suggestion.

The young man smiled knowingly, raised his hand, and the man in black who was following behind stepped forward, untied the rope on Jiang Hai's body, and untied the acupoints along the way.

Jiang Hai was finally able to sit on the edge of the bed with his own will. His whole body ached from being tortured by the rope.

As a result of this test, Jiang Hai was startled, he couldn't arouse his inner strength at all, could it be... Ruanjinsan?However, following Mr. Xiangyao since he was a child, he thinks that he already has a physique that is invulnerable to a hundred poisons, how could he...?

"Master Jiang, don't need to panic, it's only temporary." The young man reassured, "As long as Mr. Jiang can tell me what I want to know, I will let you, master and student, leave immediately."

"Master won't say it? So I'm going to suffer?... How can you be sure that I know the news you want? Besides, even if I want to know, why should I tell you?"

Jiang Hai sat down at the round table with a carefree face, facing the young man, his rough face was full of indifference.

Zensheng, master and apprentice both have this kind of temper, Murong Yan looked at the person in front of him and sighed.

"What I want to know is not a secret, nor is it harmful to the righteous way of the world. It is just the wish of an old friend before his death. Why would Jiang Shaoxia not do such a simple thing?"

Murong Ni sighed, he used all kinds of forces to find out that kind of poison, and only Mr. Xiangyao can control it in the whole world. Jiang Hai is Zhao Yonglong's only disciple, so I am afraid that he is more or less involved.

"Easy? Come and listen." Jiang Hai rubbed his nose. He was familiar with his master's temper, and there were many enemies in the world.The person in front of him speaks and behaves gracefully, and there is no malice in his words. He does not seem to be someone who seeks revenge. At the same time, all the way to find the whereabouts of the master, what he heard and saw, also reveals that the person in front of him is powerful, and his status is not rich. It is expensive, if you can make friends, why not do it?

Glancing at the person sitting across from him, Murong Yan paused for a moment before opening his mouth: "The name 'Tiansha' must be familiar to Jiang Shaoxia, right?!"

Jiang Hai was startled, and his eyes were full of thoughts for a moment.

The poison "Tiansha", Zhao Yonglong only successfully developed it ten years ago is extremely poisonous, and its materials are all precious things in the world, so the price of the drug is ridiculously high.Jiang Hai followed Zhao Yonglong back then, and only saw Zhao Yonglong use this poison once, and that time...

It's not that simple... at all... just...

Jiang Hai raised his eyes suddenly, wondering what is the relationship between the young man in front of him and that person?

"Jiang Shaoxia? What's the matter?" Seeing Jiang Hai's face change, Murong Li knew there was something to be done about it, but his expression remained calm.

"Where did you know the name 'Tiansha'?" Jiang Hai secretly exhaled a few times, forcing himself to calm down.

"You don't need to know about Jiang Shaoxia." Murong Li said lightly, and suddenly smiled, with a hint of conspiracy, "You just need to know that the late emperor was in good health back then, but he was only infected with a small wind and cold. Bedridden, dying... the weirdness between this has something to do with the 'Heavenly Fiend'!!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hai could no longer force himself to be shocked, and could only stare at Murong Yan in astonishment: "Who are you...?!

"Does it matter who I am?" Murong Yan smiled, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, raised his eyebrows and asked back.

After the shock, Jiang Hai calmed down slowly.Indeed, it doesn't matter who the person in front of him is, what matters is what he should do next.He did accidentally know the answer to the question the youth wanted to ask, and he also knew all the results.Under the oppression of his master back then, he could only become one of the participants if he was unwilling in every possible way.

"Do I have the right to choose not to speak?" Jiang Hai now regrets that he was careless just now, and now he is riding a tiger.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be." Murong Yi took an innocent look at Jiang Hai, then suddenly his face turned cold, and he became serious, "I think you know the crime of murdering the royal family. Although I know this, it is by no means your teacher. But the 'Tiansha' was indeed made by Mr. Xiangyao. So, in order not to hurt the innocent, I ask Jiang Shaoxia to give me an explanation."

As for innocence, Jiang Hai is not a fool, of course he knows who he is referring to.However, recalling what his master told him back then, Jiang Hai also frowned, and said seriously: "It's true that we did not do this, but thank you for your kindness, my lord. I can't give you this explanation."

"Jiang Shaoxia's implication is that he doesn't want to say anything, huh?!"

Murong Yi stood up suddenly, and with a palm, the table between the two of them was instantly shattered into pieces, leaving only sawdust on the ground.

Jiang Hai was still staring at the fragments of the round table all over the floor, when his eyes flashed, his throat had fallen into one hand.

Feeling the ever-increasing external force on the neck, breathing gradually began to become difficult, but his inner breath was sealed, Jiang Hai could only smile wryly in his heart.

Master, master, you have hurt my apprentice this time...

"Still unwilling?!"

The young man's voice was cold, and there was a faint murderous look in it.

Jiang Hai closed his eyes.

Seeing the painful expression of the person in front of him, Murong Yi gradually increased the strength in his hand, he was very confident in his control.

Being near death is never a pleasant experience.

Jiang Hai is very obedient, even if his internal power is blocked, he shouldn't have no resistance at all.

Murong Ni was a little surprised, and his eyes flicked across Jiang Hai's face.

When he finally let go, Jiang Hai escaped from the suffocation, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, pressing his chest with his hands, breathing heavily.

Murong Yan was dressed in green, standing there, her gaze coldly sweeping over Jiang Hai.

Rugged face, full of masculinity, and slightly vicissitudes of life, if you get together with Zhao Yonglong, you don't know who is like the master.

Looking down, suddenly, something caught Murong Yan's attention.

It was an ornament that Jiang Hai hung around his neck and put in his coat, but because of the movement just now, it fell out.

That is... a delicate, moist, jade-like safety buckle.

Murong Yan's eyebrows moved, and her gaze was fixed on them for a long time.

Just as Jiang Hai regained his composure, he saw the young man walking towards him, knelt down and stretched out his hand towards his neck.

When he realized that his target was the thing on his chest, Jiang Hai violently resisted.

But in the end, the safety buckle was torn off by the young man and got it in his hand.

Gently rubbing the little characters engraved on the safety buckle with her hand, Murong Yan had mixed feelings.

Back then, he had personally buried the body of the elder brother.

He really didn't understand why the safety buckle he gave to the elder brother appeared on Jiang Hai's body?