Chapter 13 Why does the crow look like a desk? Because it wants to smash Ji Wuye to death
At noon, Gongsun Ce left King Han's palace under the arrangement of Madam Mingzhu.

Madam Mingzhu looked at her pretty face in the bronze mirror, which was becoming more and more charming, with a look of melancholy on her face.

Gongsun Ce returned all the way to Zilanxuan, just in time for lunch when Zilanxuan opened.

In this era, most people only had one meal a day, and a few who had good harvests from their crops or some assets would eat two meals a day.

As for the nobles and officials, they usually had three meals. When he was at the Gongsun family, Gongsun Ce had three meals, but now he only had two meals at Zilanxuan.

Gongsun Ce sat across from Zi Nu while eating, "Can I make a small request?"

Zi Nu put down her chopsticks and said, "Don't talk while eating or sleep. Besides, it's impossible to buy fine grains. They're too expensive."

"That……"

Gongsun Ce was interrupted by Zi Nu again before he finished speaking, "If you want to eat meat, go buy it yourself. Live in my Zi Lan Xuan, and you can eat whatever we eat."

Gongsun Ce's breathing became heavy for a moment, and he quickly finished a pot of unhusked rice and a plate of mustard greens.

Although it hurts your throat, unhulled rice is much cheaper than hulled rice.

After dinner, Gongsun Ce rested his head on Nongyu's legs and missed the days at the Gongsun family and Xiaoshengxian Manor very much. At least the rice was shelled.

Nong Yu smiled and pressed Gong Sun Ce's temples. "Sir, you must be enduring very hard, right? Nong Yu will massage it for you."

Gongsun Ce raised his hands and held both of Nanyue's hands, "No need. I didn't expect Nanyue to be able to see my condition."

Once the blood boil begins, it cannot be stopped. The bloodline will be refined and the dragon part of the heart will be magnified.

Gongsun Ce, who had a slightly imperfect state of mind, had been suppressing the tyranny in his heart.

Plundering lives and harmonizing yin and yang can satisfy this kind of tyranny, but the next time this tyranny occurs, it cannot be simply satisfied.

Nong Yu smiled and said, "Sir, do you want to listen to the music of my heartstrings?"

Gongsun Ce nodded, "Please."

Nongyu raised her hand and plucked the strings of the zither in the air, and the silent music of the heartstrings reappeared.

In Wei Zhuang's room, Wei Zhuang was still very impressive. "You shouldn't have tried to provoke him. There is a beast in his heart."

Zi Nu was helpless, "He wants to be alone with Nong Yu. I am a little worried about Nong Yu. He is obviously not in a good state."

Wei Zhuang sneered, "Those who try to provoke the anger of wild beasts usually end up badly."

in the afternoon.

Han Fei came to Zilanxuan again, but this time he was accompanied by Zhang Liang.

Gongsun Ce smiled and greeted Zhang Liang, "Hey, hello, pretty girl."

Zhang Liang looked helpless. Han Fei smiled and patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder, then joked, "How old are you, Miss Zhang? Are you married?"

"Please don't make fun of me, Mr. Nine."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Fei seemed to have laughed enough. He stopped laughing and looked at Gongsun Ce seriously. "Junior brother, do you want to see how I try a case?"

Gongsun Ce glanced at Han Fei and said, "Are Lord Anping and Lord Longquan willing to confess? Are you worried that someone will assassinate them? There are people around who are more suitable to be bodyguards than me."

Han Fei shook his head slowly. "Junior brother, you are wise. I want to hear your opinion. And have you ever seen a trial? The kind you witnessed with your own eyes."

"Okay, but I need to bring a fishing net."

Gongsun Ce thought about it and decided to go and take a look. He had never seen the black crow's technique of transforming into a crow, and he wanted to see it for himself.

Not long after, Gongsun Ce and Han Fei entered the Tianlao in Xinzheng, with the jailer leading the way with a lantern in his hand.

Suddenly, dozens of pairs of green eyes appeared in front of them. The jailers were so scared that they stepped back repeatedly. Han Fei and Zhang Liang looked solemn.

The sickle-weasel transmitted the sound back, and Gongsun Ce accurately found the black crow among the flock of crows.

The Word Spirit Yin Lei Gongsun Ce took off his boots and held them in his right hand, chanted the dragon script easily, and then threw the boots at the black crow.

Under Gongsun Ce's will, the air seemed to be given life and wrapped around the boots.

The boots wrapped in air flow turned into a stream of light, cutting through the night sky and whistling towards the black crow.

The attack was unstoppable, and the airflow combined with the boots made the stream of light both swift and accurate, as if it came from outer space.

"Hey, I'm a shooting star!"

As one of the leaders of a hundred birds, Mo Ya was the best in the world in light Kung Fu. When he saw Gongsun Ce taking off his boots, he sneered in his heart.

In his heart, he thought that Gongsun Ce was desperate and was using the boots to protect himself. He didn't expect that the next moment the boots would turn into a stream of light and rush straight towards him.

Mo Ya widened his eyes, staring at the boots that came through the air, and dodged the boots with a flash of his body.

In order to show off his skills, Mo Ya chose to brush past the boots.

Gongsun Ce shook his head slightly. A good swimmer will drown in water. The more capable one is, the more he wants to show off his skills, even if there are no audiences.

"burst!"

"boom!"

The air wrapped around the boots suddenly exploded, and the boot fragments scattered everywhere. Mo Ya was quick-eyed and quick-footed, and wanted to use the same trick to avoid the exploding boots.

The next moment, a fishing net covered the sky. At the critical moment, Mo Ya avoided the fishing net in time, but was scratched on the side of his face by the fragments of Gongsun Ce's shoe sole.

"You are Mo Ya? One of the leaders of the assassin organization Bai Niao under Ji Wuye?"

Although Gongsun Ce used a questioning tone, Mo Ya was certain that the person in front of him had confirmed his identity.

The crow that Mo Ya brought with him to perform the art of transforming into a crow was now struggling under the fishing net, and Mo Ya's figure appeared in front of Gongsun Ce.

Mo Ya was determined, "Have you ever heard of death without evidence?"

Gongsun Ce grinned, "An assassin can be invincible? Let me see it for myself."

In fact, it would be better for Mo Ya to escape now. Even if Han Fei wants to confront Ji Wuye in front of Han Wangan, Ji Wuye can refuse to admit it.

But Mo Ya is in a miserable situation. Ji Wuye always treats his subordinates like Palu - no benefits, just use them to death.

The Bainiao were basically trained by the orphans that Ji Wuye collected and accepted, and the thing that was most in short supply in this era was orphans.

What Ji Wuye lacks is an orphan who is gifted and absolutely obedient.

Gongsun Ce glanced at the prisoners around him, and Mo Ya gritted his teeth, "It's red bean paste!"

Gongsun Ce scratched his head, "After killing them all, do your hands feel sore?"

Mo Ya clenched his fists, "I want to kill everyone here. You ask me, do my hands hurt?"

Gongsun Ce shrugged, and the next moment, his figure appeared beside Mo Ya. He raised his hand and gave Mo Ya a thumbs up.

Friends who often watch "Drawing Sword" know that when the other party gives you a thumbs up, it is not a like, but an aim.

"biu~"

Gongsun Ce spoke and a thumb-sized air bullet shot towards Mo Ya.

Mo Ya couldn't see the air bomb, but alarm bells were ringing in his heart.

In a life-and-death fight, how could someone be so stupid as to dodge just to give the other person a thumbs-up?

Mo Ya subconsciously dodged the invisible attack, and the next second Gongsun Ce rushed forward again.

The advantages and disadvantages of low-level words are obvious. The advantages are that they can be activated quickly, are easy to control, and have low physical consumption.

The disadvantage is that its power is limited when it is first mastered, such as the Word Spirit Yin Thunder that Gongsun Ce is using at this time.

(End of this chapter)