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help him? Xia Houqing's eyes narrowed into fox's eyes, flashing a dangerous cold light, as if he heard an interesting joke.

"We Taoist doctors don't just know some small tricks, talisman, divination, lottery... I understand all of them." Gu Yanfei boasted with a smile, and moved slightly closer to Xia Houqing who was on the other side of the stone table.

She put one hand on the stone table, and hid the other hand under the stone table, talking eloquently: "From your appearance, you come from a noble family, but you have a lot of fate. Not only your family is ruined, you are orphaned at a young age, but also you have suffered many disasters."

She was not just looking at the other person's face, but the hand hidden under the table was quickly counting...

The more she looked at it, the more frightened she became, and the more she calculated, the more frightened she became, but she still told the result of the calculation without hesitation, and mercilessly uncovered the other party's scars with a casual attitude.

These words caused a clear crack to appear in Xia Houqing's frozen eyes.

Gu Yanfei continued without stopping: "When I was fourteen years old, I escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth, pushing you into the eighteenth level of hell."

"Your most cherished relative died that day, your faith was crushed, and that day you were reborn from the ashes..."

The smile on Xia Houqing's face split.

There was a kind of extreme madness in the eyes and smile, and even the scarlet luck on his body stretched out his claws like a demon.

Suddenly, he raised his right hand, and his slender jade fingers struck Gu Yanfei's neck like lightning. He was beautiful and alluring, like that deadly red poppy.

Gu Yanfei, who had been sitting leisurely, suddenly got up and backed away. There was a pavilion pillar behind her, which hindered her pace. The opponent's hand pinched her tender neck mercilessly.

That hand seemed to have never suffered any suffering, it was slender and beautiful, white and noble, clean and delicate.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Yanfei's lips, a starlight flashed across her dark jade-colored pupils, and the dagger hidden in the cloak was unsheathed at the same time as she retreated, with a flash of silver, the blade drew a crescent-like arc , grazed his cuff, and lay firmly across his neck.

A palm-sized piece of red sleeve cloth fell off Xia Houqing's left sleeve and fluttered to the ground.

At first glance, it looked like there was a pool of bright red blood on the ground, which was shocking.

"Girl!" Juan Bi outside the pavilion naturally also saw this scene, screamed, subconsciously wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the haggard old man again.

The old man's eyes were as cold as frost. No one can come forward without the son's order.

Time in the pavilion seemed to stand still, only the cold wind was still howling.

The two remained in a confrontational position and did not move for a long time.

Xia Houqing didn't seem to care about the short sword on her neck at all. With his right hand, he squeezed her neck tightly again, and looked directly at the girl who was less than a foot away from him.

The two are so close that you can see the little snowflakes on each other's hair and eyelashes, and you can see the slightest expression changes on each other's faces.

Even though he was strangled by the neck, Gu Yanfei didn't have any panic or fear, and even had a careless smile on his face, looking straight into his eyes.

His pupils were pitch-black, ink-like in color, without any impurity, like an abyss that wanted to swallow everything, without the slightest emotion.

"Cough cough." Gu Yanfei coughed twice because of the oppressive feeling in his throat, he was still smiling, with a high spirited smile, "I can help you take the Yue Kingdom."

"How about it, is this transaction worth the life of this Zhuangzi?"

When the last word fell, Gu Yanfei was the first to put down the dagger that was on Xia Houqing's neck to show her sincerity.

Her eyes stared deeply at Xia Houqing, without blinking, her smile was determined.

The two looked at each other quietly.

It seems that a silent duel is going on.

After a while, Gu Yanfei felt the pressure on her neck lighten, and the one that was holding her neck slowly loosened, and finally retracted.

The other party's pair of deep and charming phoenix eyes looked at her seriously, from crazy to measured, and then to calm, the black pupils flashed a hint of interest under the light, and their eyes turned on Gu Yanfei's face.

In the pavilion, the tense atmosphere was swept away.

Finally, Juanbi heaved a sigh of relief, patted his chest, his eyes that were still in shock lit up again, and thought: Sure enough, everything is in the scheme of my girl! The girl said "don't worry", how could there be anything wrong!

Gu Yanfei touched his neck, and stretched out his hand again to make a request: "Master Xiahou, do you want to sit down? Let's chat slowly."

Without waiting for Xia Houqing to answer, she sat down on the original stone board first, and placed her short sword on the stone table.

In every gesture, he was calm and calm, free and easy, as if the quarrel just now didn't exist at all, or as if they were just making a joke just now.

However, the red finger marks left on her fair neck were so dazzling.

Xia Houqing turned around slowly, the wide cuffs and the hem of the clothes danced with his movements, looking like they were about to fly, with a flamboyant and ostentatious aura.

Xia Houqing also returned to the original stone bench and sat down, and the two sat opposite each other again on both sides of the stone table.

Both of them were smiling, with their own thoughts in their smiles.

Xia Houqing took out a plain white handkerchief from her sleeve, and slowly wiped the right hand that was pinching Gu Yanfei's neck just now, without even leaving the gap between her fingers.

"You said you want to help me?" He asked straight to the point, the clear voice was faint and lazy, and there was a low sarcasm.

When his gaze passed over the left sleeve whose corner had been cut off, his eyes were cloudy, and even the corners of his raised lips froze for a moment.

It was the first time Gu Yanfei saw so many expressions on his face.

She pretended not to see it, and asked sternly, "What's the situation in Yue now?"

The black and white eyes looked at Xia Houqing without blinking, with an expression of humbly asking for advice.

There was a moment of silence in the pavilion.

A subtle change took place in the atmosphere between the two of them in an instant, and the temperature dropped suddenly, becoming like an ice cellar.

A moment ago, Xia Houqing was still smiling lazily, but at this moment, the smile was suppressed, and the corners of the eyes and brows revealed a bit of frosty coldness.

"You don't know?" He asked almost word for word.

have no idea. Gu Yanfei frowned and smiled, not guilty at all, as if they were just talking about today's weather.

For the first time, the young man's coquettish and perfect face had the feeling that it was about to be stretched.

She didn't know anything, yet she dared to come here to negotiate terms with her!

Xia Houqing's phoenix eyes half-closed dangerously, her murderous intent revived, and the scarlet aura around her was roaring again like boiling water.

Facing the other party's aggressive eyes, Gu Yanfei's smile did not change, and he still looked at ease.

How could she know!

In this life, she was reborn less than three months ago. In her previous life, she only stayed in Huaibei, Danyang City and the capital, and never left the capital until her death.

How could she know about the Yue country.

Even the name Xia Houqing was only known today.

Seeing the fingers of Xia Houqing's right hand bent eagerly, as if wanting to strangle himself, Gu Yanfei thought about it, and suggested sincerely: "How about I do the math?"

She touched and touched, and took out a palm-sized compass from her sleeve.

Xia Houqing's smile almost cracked again, and her eyes curved in an arc that could not be described as evil or distorted.

The murderous intent became stronger.

The wind outside the pavilion suddenly strengthened, as if it wanted to uproot those green bamboos.

In the northwest, a few black crows were circling in mid-air not too far away, croaking and screaming, and occasionally a few black feathers were blown over by the wind, and they happened to land in the pavilion.

Gu Yanfei didn't seem to be aware of the crisis in front of him. He turned the compass and counted words...

The pointer of the compass turned tremblingly, and a few snowflakes fell gently on the compass.

The sword light from the dagger next to him refracted into Xia Houqing's pupils, making his pupils even colder, exuding a faint chill.

After the pointer stopped, Gu Yanfei stared at the hexagrams, made some calculations, and then said with a smile: "The emperor's star is bleak, the sage of your country will be seriously ill in a month, and the battle for the throne will turn everything upside down."

When she said this, her demeanor and tone were too casual, as if she was joking.

This is a hexagram related to the fate of the country of Yue, and she said it like this, not only does not make people feel awe-inspiring, but makes people feel like she is a trickster.

After wiping the last fingertip, Xia Houqing rubbed the handkerchief on the palm of her hand, and said calmly: "Or just kill it."

His voice was like the night wind, cold and erratic, with a half-smile on his lips.

Although he kept saying "kill", Gu Yanfei knew well that his killing intent was completely out of ten.

Gu Yanfei was not afraid at all, she stretched out her finger to the compass, and explained the hexagrams on it solemnly: "Mountain wind Gu, it goes up and down. "Zhe" says: Gu, when it goes up, it goes down softly, when it goes up and stops, Gu. "

speak English! Xia Houqing wrote her impatience on her face, and casually threw away the square handkerchief in her hand.

The pure white veil fell lightly on the scarlet remnant sleeve.

A man in black lightly jumped down from the wall not far away, and appeared next to the haggard old man, whispering faintly: "Old Qi..."

The old man's eyes froze, he walked quickly towards Xia Houqing in the pavilion, and listened to him.

Xia Houqing pursed her lips in interest, calm and relaxed.

Almost the next moment, there was a commotion from the direction of Zhuangzi's gate.

Dozens of guards with knives surrounded a young man in white like stars and the moon, walking towards this side.

The guards performed their own duties, some were in charge of opening the way, some were guarding the sides, and some were in charge of the back of the hall. Every guard had sharp eyes and a murderous look.

They held torches one by one in their hands, and the scorching light of the flames illuminated the courtyard as bright as day, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

At the same time, ghostly figures emerged silently from the surrounding walls, roofs, and tree crowns. They held bows and arrows or long knives in their hands, full of murderous aura.

The two parties faced each other like this, as long as their master gave an order, or even a gesture, the two sides would immediately start a war, and the blood would splatter on the spot.

In this tense atmosphere, Chu Yi, who was surrounded by a layer of light fire, walked slowly with a smile on his brows, strolling in the courtyard.

Dressed in flawless white clothes, whiter than the surrounding white snow, his eyes are clear and deep, and his bearing is lofty, as if he came from the nine heavens on a cloud and mist, with a peerless demeanor.