The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

The snow fell and heavier, and soon there was snow on the wilderness, covering a layer of whiteness. Jiang Mingyue brushed the snow that fell on her shoulders, turned to look at Old Xia Ge, and said, "Have you considered it?"

It's not a problem to stand here thinking about it all the time, it's going to dawn.

How could this matter be so easy for Elder Xia? This is another choice in his life. Moreover, the road Jiang Mingyue provided him was not easy at all, and maybe it was still a dead end.

Jiang Mingyue: "Either you continue to go to your hometown and think slowly along the way."

For Mr. Yu Xia, is this something that I can think about slowly?

"Be optimistic, people have blessings and misfortunes every day. What if a thunder strikes Zhao Lingxiao to death when you are walking on the road?" Jiang Mingyue comforted Old Xia Ge.

Old Xia Ge was not comforted at all, this Jiang Mingyue was playing him as a fool!

"You," Old Xia Ge wanted Jiang Mingyue to shut up, can you let him be quiet? You are Zhao Lingyun's wife, and you two are a family, but you don't need to learn Zhao Lingyun's mouthpiece, it's really unnecessary.

But Xia Ge's kind persuasion only spoke the first word, and he saw Jiang Mingyue drew the knife. Old Xia Ge was excited, and the old man couldn't say a word in the following words.

Jiang Mingyue's gaze swept across quickly. The bushes in front of her and Xia Ge, some bushes were half a person tall, and withered in winter, but Tibetans are still fine.

"Why are you..." Old Xia Ge wanted to speak again.

Jiang Mingyue stretched out her left hand and pushed Xia Ge aside fiercely. The old man didn't fall to the ground, but hit the ground, rolling on the ground one after another, rolling all the way out.

As Xia Ge fell to the ground, the black-clothed masked assassin leaped up in the air. Jiang Mingyue waved the machete in his hand, picked up a lying rock beside him, and smashed it at the assassin.

The lying stone weighs at least a hundred catties. Outside the back wall of the Jizang Temple, it has been beaten by wind and rain for many years. The stone body is covered with moss, and the bottom of the stone is also covered with the rhizome of the creeper. The stone flew in the air, and the rhizome of the creeper was sprinkled with soil and coughed.

No matter how powerful the assassin's martial arts, he did not dare to fight against the hundreds of kilograms of boulders that were flying around, so the assassin took a sigh of relief, as if stepping in the air, walked a few steps up, and crossed the lying stone.

Jiang Mingyue frowned.

The target of the assassin was Elder Xia Ge, but with the place of Woshi, this one came towards Jiang Mingyue. Jiang Mingyue didn't bother with this one. Seeing this one came close to her, Jiang Mingyue plunged into the back wall with one knife before she reached her feet, and then pulled the knife back while raising her arm forcefully.

Half of the green brick courtyard wall was pulled up from the ground by Jiang Mingyue and threw it at the assassin.

The assassin escaped the lying stone, failed to escape the half of the courtyard wall, was hit by the courtyard wall, and was crushed on the ground. After the courtyard wall pressed the assassin to the ground, it spread out and buried the assassin in a pile of blue bricks.

The assassin struggled under the blue brick. The left hand holding the sharp knife was the only body of the assassin exposed outside the blue brick. The hand twitched several times, and suddenly his fingers opened, and the sharp knife fell to the ground.

Jiang Mingyue shook her arm numb due to excessive force, took a few breaths and eased before walking towards the assassin.

A blue brick smashed out of the assassin's head, a hole the size of an adult man's fist, not only blood, but also brain plasma flowed out. Jiang Mingyue kicked away the blue brick that was pressing on the assassin's face, squatted down, holding her machete in her right hand, and pulling down the mask on the assassin's face with her left hand.

The assassin's eyes were wide open, his mouth wide open, and he did not stare at him.

Jiang Mingyue knew this person. This person was one of the dead men beside Zhao Lingxiao. Jiang Mingyue pursed her mouth. She did not expect this person to die under a pile of blue bricks in this life.

Old Xia Ge stumbled over at this time, he did not see the scene of the fight, only heard the big movement of the stone hitting the ground. Standing next to Jiang Mingyue and looking at the death of the assassin, Elder Xia Ge lost his voice: "You murdered?!"

Jiang Mingyue: "He was smashed to the head by a stone."

Of course Elder Xia Ge saw the hole in the assassin's head, "You didn't throw the stones?" Elder Xia Ge asked Jiang Mingyue, can't these stones fly by themselves?

Jiang Mingyue: "He doesn't die, then we will die."

Old Xia Ge: "..."

That's right, but how did you do it so that after killing someone, you can't change your face? Does Zhao Lingyun know you are so good?

Jiang Mingyue stood up and turned to look at Elder Xia Ge.

Old Xia Ge: "What did you find?"

Jiang Mingyue: "He is left-handed with a knife in his left hand."

Old Xia Ge: "What does this have to do with killing the old man?"

Why don't you just re-evaluate what this assassin looks like?

Jiang Mingyue: "He is the person next to Zhao Lingxiao."

Elder Xia Ge looked down at the dead assassin again, and said, "How do you know the people around Shizi?"

Jiang Mingyue: "I ran into the street and saw Zhao Lingxiao assassinated. This person was by Zhao Lingxiao's side at the time."

With Jiang Mingyue's words, Old Xia Ge couldn't fault her.

Old Xia Ge stared at Jiang Mingyue and said, "Why do you hate Zhao Lingxiao?"

Jiang Mingyue opened her mouth to speak.

"Don't tell the old man, it's because your father-in-law has an enmity with Zhao Lingxiao," before Jiang Mingyue spoke, Xia Ge said again: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Mingyue: "Then I want to eliminate harm for the people."

Xia Ge Laomu stared at Jiang Mingyue, if you want to say that, then you might as well say that you are fighting for Zhao Lingyun's sake.

Jiang Mingyue: "It's true."

Old Xia Ge: "Heh."

Jiang Mingyue couldn't help it, she told the truth, this old man didn't believe it.

"Isn't this person Zhao Lingxiao a scourge?" Jiang Mingyue asked Elder Xia Ge.

Old Xia Ge said: "Are you worried about the affairs of the world?"

Jiang Mingyue: "Why, women can't think about the world?"

Isn’t the vocation of a woman to be a husband and a child?

I thought so in my heart, but Elder Xia Ge didn't say anything. The man killed by Jiang Mingyue was lying in front of him. He was going to annoy Jiang Mingyue. Will this little woman kill him?

Jiang Mingyue smiled at this moment and said, "Afraid that I will kill you?"

Elder Xia Ge said: "If you want to kill the old man, why do you have to save the old man first?"

I don't provoke you, why are you killing me?

Jiang Mingyue said: "Lao Xia just now had fear in your eyes. I think what you were thinking just now must be something I don't like to hear. Unexpectedly, you are still a despising woman, reading so many sage books, you Just learned this?"

The corners of Xia Ge's mouth twitched. Do you think that sages can talk about young women?

"But it doesn't matter," Jiang Mingyue stood in the heavy snow, smiling beautifully, "How do you think about women and what do you do with me?"

I don't want your approval, so whatever you think, I don't care, it will have no effect on me.

Jiang Mingyue said this arrogantly, but Elder Xia couldn't tell her arrogantly. This little woman is his savior, and the murder is not blinking, it can be seen that she is cruel, this little woman has arrogant capital.