[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty map

Lu Xiaofeng found Jin Jiuling's body at the seaside. He closed his eyes and seemed very peaceful, but his face was covered with unnatural gray.

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward to check his corpse. The corpse had not cooled down completely, and there were no fatal wounds on the surface, only dense bruises on the heart and mouth, which made people feel cold.Although his face was serene, his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a faint trace of blood overflowing. He must have suffered inhuman torture and squeezed his flesh and blood tightly.

Lu Xiaofeng restrained his appearance for him, sighed, looked at Jin Jiuling's face and said, "At any rate, it's an acquaintance. When I leave, I will take you with me."

Although Jin Jiuling committed a heinous crime, he was once a good friend of his own, and the two of them also talked happily, laughed and cursed.Moreover, Bai Choufei's decision to leave Jin Jiuling's body here seemed to be a provocation to him.

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, and stretched out his hands to smooth Jin Jiuling's fists, but found that the opponent's fists were clenched very tightly, which made Lu Xiaofeng a little suspicious.He said something offensive, and opened his fist with brute force.

The palm was covered with dried blood, and nothing could be seen. After Lu Xiaofeng wiped it with some sea water, he realized that Jin Jiuling had carved three indistinct characters on his palm.

——Gong Jiutai

Gong Nine?too?Lu Xiaofeng frowned and thought for a long time, but he didn't think of any connection between these three words.

Is Gong Jiu back?Qing Zhi seems to have said that she came to the island for this person, but this person is also very dangerous.

Lu Xiaofeng thought hard for a long time but couldn't think of anything, thinking maybe he should discuss with Xiangshuai, found a hidden place to hide Jin Jiuling's body, and flew towards the place agreed with Chu Liuxiang.

They all came to the island by Zhang San's boat, and agreed with Zhang San to leave at the same place seven days later regardless of whether the matter was successful or not.At this moment, four days have passed.

Lu Xiaofeng thought, he should move faster.

On the other side, Chu Liuxiang did not go to the place agreed with Lu Xiaofeng, but accidentally met the real owner of this nameless island, that is, the little old man who lent them money at the beginning, and gradually began to understand the truth about the nameless island.

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Paved with white jade, gilded and carved beams, exotic flowers and plants surround the pavilion, lush and quiet.

Qing Zhi sat on a stone bench in the pavilion, holding a pot in her hand, the hot tea was poured out, and mist curled up, obscuring the beauty's face.

Yuan Suiyun stood far away in the courtyard, staring at her intently.

Gong Jiu glanced at Yuan Suiyun, then at Qingzhi, "It's her?"

Yuan Suiyun said slowly: "It's her."

Gong Jiu nodded, and said again: "The man brought it back."

Yuan Suiyun withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Gong Jiu: "Did he say something?"

Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows slightly: "No."

Yuan Suiyun lowered his eyes, "Really."

Gong Jiu looked at the beautiful figure in the distance, smiled slightly, and said, "If I were you, I would kill him directly."

The things you are interested in should either be kept by your side, or destroyed directly, so that you can feel at ease.

Yuan Suiyun said slowly: "She will be angry."

Gong Jiu glanced at him, "It's not like what you can say."

"I never thought that one day I would say such a thing." Yuan Suiyun lowered his head and sneered, not knowing who he was laughing at.

"She came to see you."

Gong Jiu's face remained unchanged: "Looking for me?"

Yuan Suiyun didn't say much, and said indifferently, "Go over."

Gong Jiu looked at Yuan Suiyun for a while, then looked in Qingzhi's direction, his eyes moved slightly, and he walked over slowly.

Yuan Suiyun stood on the spot and watched for a while, his face suddenly sank, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and strode away towards the east.

Gong Jiu heard the wind and looked back, only to see that the place where he came was covered by remnants of flowers and leaves, and the flowers and leaves were all shattered by the shock of the inner air, he raised his eyebrows inexplicably, looking back, he was attracted by the beauty flower shrouded in smoke in front of him Confused, he stared intently for a long time.

Qing Zhi heard Gong Jiu's footsteps, took out the porcelain cup, poured out a cup of hot tea, pushed it to the opposite side, and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

Gong Jiu smiled slightly, looking fresh and elegant.

"The girl is stunning, rare in the world."

Qing Zhi smiled lightly, her eyes were watery, she raised her teacup and said: "It's inconvenient to see, and the technique is rough, I hope the ninth son will forgive me."

"No problem." Gong Jiu looked at Qing Zhi, smiled slightly, sat in front of her, picked up the teacup, and asked directly: "Are you looking for me?"

Qing Zhi said: "I was looking for you."

Gong Jiu paused slightly with his fingertips holding the tea, looking at the beauty in front of him. "And now?"

Qing Zhi smiled lightly, and said softly: "Now, naturally, I have changed my mind."

The beauty picture has been completed, if Gong Jiu got it, it can be used to repair her eyes, but if she can't get it, it's not a big problem, after all, blindness is sometimes a convenience for her.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Yuan Suiyun disrupted her plan.

At least, she couldn't let Chu Liuxiang and Hua Manlou have any accidents here.

Qing Zhi looked sideways slightly, and smiled at Gong Jiu: "I heard that Young Master Jiu likes to make appointments with people to gamble."

Gong Jiu responded lightly, "Huh?" In fact, he didn't like gambling, but Shaman did. Gradually, he got used to gambling to solve problems. Unfortunately, he never seemed to lose.

Qing Zhi said softly: "How about we make a bet?"

Gong Jiu sniffed the tea in his hand. After the tea leaves were scattered, the faint tea fragrance that overflowed was fresh and pleasant.

"I only bet on people who want to kill."

Qing Zhi smiled: "Master Ninth, don't you want to kill me?"

Gong Jiu's complexion moved slightly, she lowered her eyes to think for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said, "I can't kill you."

I can't, it's not that I don't want to.

Qing Zhi said calmly: "So in the final analysis, you still want to kill me, so why not bet with me."

Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Others bet with me with their lives, I can't kill you, so why are you betting with me?"

"Of course, I use myself." The corners of Qing Zhi's lips raised slightly. "If I lose, I can do whatever Jiu Gongzi asks me to do."

Beef soup often makes this expression, but she is mischievous and troublesome like a child.Qingzhi made this action, which reminds people of being soft and delicate, like a princess, more like a princess than beef soup.

Gong Jiu accepted the bet with a cold face, and asked again: "Then what if you win?"

"Master Jiu, do you think you will lose?" Qing Zhi pursed her lips, her eyes were curved and gentle like a flower, making Gong Jiu think of the gardener who brought her back to the island.

Gong Jiu looked at it, suddenly feeling a little unhappy, and said coldly, "I won't lose."

Qing Zhi: "Since the ninth son is so sure that he will win, why bother to ask about the outcome of the loss?"

Gong Jiu looked at the beauty, and after a while put away his cold face, and smiled slightly, his moody look made people a little inexplicable.

"You're right, I won't lose, so why ask about the bet."

the other side

Yuan Suiyun also saw Huamanlou in the east room.

Gong Jiu didn't imprison his freedom, but he didn't leave the yard either. Instead, he squatted in the yard, stroking a bluegrass.

When Hua Manlou heard the sound, he stood up and turned his head. He seemed to have guessed who was coming.

"Master Yuan."

Yuan Suiyun looked at him quietly, "...the building is full of flowers."

Hua Manlou smiled politely, a gentleman is like jade, warm and green, for a moment, it seemed that even the orchid grass at his feet was inferior.

This is the first official meeting between the two.