Chapter Four, Seven Kills

The cold voice reached her ears, and her jade-like hand suddenly froze. Then, a smile appeared as she turned to look at the person walking by the corridor.

It is very difficult

He raised his head, as if a blaze had been reflected in it

Soft and enchanting to the bone, carrying a hint of playful reproach and a touch of love and grievance, leaving the soul half enraptured.

During the year of cohabitation, she occasionally left a few times. Unlike other shadow guards, she never took him down the mountain.

The Left Envoy held a secret discussion with Elder Xiao for an hour yesterday. Did you know that

Not bad

He had not spoken for a long time, his gaze heavy as if measuring something. His fingers wandered unconsciously, suddenly landing on her high, firm chest and giving it a hard twist. "Listen to me... then come back to my room with me first." His body temperature gradually rose, a wicked smile tugging at the corners of his mouth as he picked up the alluring beauty.

Phantom.

A mere shadow guard has indeed caused Zisu some concern. She tugged at the corner of her mouth. However, the arrangements made by the king are certainly justified; Jiaye does not dare to speculate recklessly, nor does he dare to impose.

Jiu Wei is already an experienced assassin, completing tasks swiftly and elegantly. Recently, he had another audience with the教王 and received numerous rewards

They have also spent every moment together, day and night, but each moment spent face to face has been devoted to training and instruction

So it turns out to be my younger sister. How have you been lately

He did not respond, a captivating sweetness wafted from the tip of his nose, and he took a step back

When there are no tasks, the two often engage in casual conversations. Jiu Wei never forgets to bring back some fresh novelties from the foot of the mountain; he is the only friend here.

Who are you

He never thought that being an assassin required learning so much

Zi Suo unconsciously slowed her pace

The youths of the Assassination Group are likely overflowing with youthful energy, often seeking out fights even when there are no tasks at hand. The instructor does not seem to mind this; perhaps he views it as akin to the need for proper activity for well-kept house dogs.

I only know that the left envoy urgently summoned Elder Kang back to the sect. Her voice was kept extremely low. The Sect Leader ordered the right envoy to thoroughly investigate the annual tribute lists from the Western Regions over the years, while secretly dispatching Elder Kui to various countries for verification.

"Indeed, where outside the mountains can one find such comfort?" The young lady covered her lips and giggled, "Before you left, I heard that the King granted you a shadow guard; is it him?"

The young woman giggled playfully, submissively curling up, unaware of when the fresh flowers in her hand had been crushed, with scattered petals falling to the ground

In contrast, what is learned in the Battle Slave Camp and the Tempering Blade Camp is merely pure combat, which is rather simplistic

"Following Zi Su's wishes." She was completely unconcerned and turned to leave

"The newcomer from the Assassination Group? I have never seen them before." Her jade-white fingers seemed to want to caress his face, but he subtly evaded her touch. "Tell my sister, what is your name, He - Tu - Shu?"

I have other matters to attend to; we shall discuss this another day. With that, he nodded slightly, gestured to Shuying, and turned to leave along the corridor

He laughed at himself mockingly

The bodyguard, who should have been inseparable, was idly left in the teaching hall. He was not unaware of the rumors circulating. Unconcerned by the disdainful glances, he was merely secretly anxious, wondering when he would find an opportunity to escape this predicament.

Must it always be like this, waiting for her to come out from the palace, only to return, following like a shadow

Faint whispers of mockery reached his ears, but he was too lazy to lift his gaze

The young girl, despite her tender age, behaves like a reclusive ascetic, rarely going out, never indulging, and having few distractions. For over a year, I have been unable to discern what she does on the second floor of the small building each day, as an invisible vigilance fills the space, severing any possibility of probing.

Curly black hair cascades like a waterfall, accentuating skin as white as ivory. A golden chain is tied around the forehead, with a vividly red gemstone perfectly resting on the center of the brow, gently swaying with each step.

Is it possible to uncover the details? The young woman was startled, yet her face still bore a playful expression

All are teachings of the grace of Wang.

Let alone gaining her trust

If it were back in the day in Jiangnan, I would have probably drawn my sword in anger already

"Truly ... ... Qianming, what do you think?"

The afternoon sunlight filters through the leaves, casting down like sifted gold coins onto the ground, with deep and rich shadows of the trees

"How can she read the picture book? She's still too young; I'm afraid she doesn't understand it at all." He fiddled with her delicate earlobe, his voice muffled as he gazed at the slender figure disappearing in the distance. "You have your eye on that boy, don't you?"

"She is indeed clever, what do you plan to do?" He smiled approvingly and buried his head, gently nibbling at her snow-white neck

With a jade crown adorning her hair, her appearance is dignified, and there is a certain languid indifference in her expression, yet her eyes convey an indescribable fervor. Leaning close to the lady, her hands naturally clasp around the exposed waist.

However, no one dares to provoke face to face

Watching the two figures depart, fingertips painted with bright red vermilion pluck a fragrant flower, accompanied by a playful smile

The question is quite ordinary, yet the voice is anything but ordinary

She spoke very little, merely highlighting the essential points, occasionally demonstrating, while the rest depended entirely on his own exploration. When he did not do it correctly, she never scolded him; she would simply turn away in silence, leaving him standing there, unable to express what he felt.

Thank you, Zisu. Unfortunately, it is not appropriate for Jiaye to make changes to what has been bestowed by Teacher Wang

If this is truly the case, he does not know whether he will go mad

He is on high alert, and my people cannot get close

Aside from this, he was very silent. Because of her, he was even more silent

How to approach a hostile person

I? The lady gasped softly, closing her eyes to conceal the cold light. What can I do? Naturally, I will listen to you.

Sister, I heard that Teacher Wang is really sending you to Shache Country this time, is it true? She lazily leaned against the flower rack, very close to him

Aren't you taking him?

Perhaps my sister has spoken too much, but what use is there in keeping a shadow guard who is merely for show?" Zi Suo chuckled lightly, "If my sister is not concerned, I find it quite wasteful. How about I report to the teaching king and request a replacement for my sister? A more capable one would certainly be more convenient for handling matters.

How to approach the assassination target, successfully escape after the assassination, disguise for reconnaissance, as well as poisoning, ambush, surveillance, inquiry, espionage, manipulation, various languages, customs

Her cat-like eyes are slightly sunken, and her jade-like nose adds an indescribable charm. More captivating than her appearance is her curvaceous and delicate figure, which is infinitely alluring beneath the light draping of golden gauze.

Indeed, just like me. The lady's glance shifted, appearing both reproachful and resentful

"Jia Ye Yumo has figured something out..." The woman snorted coldly. "This girl has always been quite clever; otherwise, how could she have taken the initiative to volunteer for Shache?"

I have my own arrangements

... ...

With the words spoken, a figure stepped out from behind the tree

I have heard that you don't quite like it. With eyes like water, she exhales softly like orchids. How about changing with my sister? You can choose anyone around me.

Zisu just returned to the mountain, it must have been a hard journey

"It looks quite interesting," she chuckled softly at the slight tickle. "Aren't you the same? It's a pity you can't win against her; otherwise..." Suddenly, the hand at her waist tightened, and she let out a delicate cry

As if she had not noticed his avoidance, the lady stepped forward and scrutinized him with increasing boldness

A slight flutter in the heart

Perhaps one will ultimately be trapped in the mountains, spending this life in a comfortable yet cold cage

"Do not provoke me; it will not benefit you." He said lightly, "She will eventually be unable to escape from my grasp."

Indeed, had I been able to exercise a bit of restraint and display some cleverness back then, I would not have found myself in the current situation

He looked at her slightly pouting delicate face, smiled again, leaned down to coax her, yet the words he spoke were in stark contrast to his relaxed demeanor

"What a pity," she sighed. "Such an outstanding person has caught my interest; would you mind if I often chatted with him?"

Speaking of which, Teacher Wang is truly good to Jiaye. She seemed to express both resentment and complaint, saying, "He left such a handsome man for my younger sister."

Harsh words fell on his ears, but he acted as if he had not heard them

Could anyone else perceive it

The young man stood beneath the flower trellis, and even the surrounding clamor seemed to quiet down. Lost in thought, his sleeves slightly billowed, his handsome face appeared somewhat aloof, and the drooping eyelashes obscured his starry eyes. Dressed in a blue robe amidst the floral shadows, there was an inexplicable sense of solitude.

Zisu is indeed well-informed

The status of Jiaye is indeed far superior to that of ordinary people. Although he is not given much attention, the ridicule and mockery he faces are limited to private settings, as no one dares to provoke the risk of angering the Seven Killers