Journey To the World of Film and Television

This was the first time Zhou Ji had seen a warrior in this world.

In the past, he had also seen fights in restaurants and markets, or two groups of people fighting on the streets, escort agencies, gangs, and nursing homes of wealthy families. There were various reasons for fighting, but what about strength?

Feng Yuxiu alone can beat ten of them.

Now that he finally saw a martial artist with lightness kung fu and internal strength, Zhou Ji was delighted to see Lie Xin. If Su Tan'er was not still by his side and needed to be taken care of, he would have already flew to follow and asked about the situation of the martial arts here.

When the carriage crossed the street and headed back towards Su Mansion, the night market outside the curtain was still bustling.

Xiao Chan was already a little tired after walking around all night, and now she was leaning against a corner of the carriage, dozing off for a while, Su Tan'er was amused, so she let her rest on her lap, only looking at Zhou from time to time. Ji, has been hesitating whether to say it or not.

Zhou Ji glanced at the officers and soldiers who were still looking for people in the street, put down the curtains, and said firstly, "After you get back to the mansion, rest first, I need to go out for something."

"Is Xianggong going to look for the man in black later?"

Seeing Zhou Ji's initiative to speak, Su Tan'er said the words that came to his lips, "This person alarmed Wudu Jingwei and Jiangning Yamen, and he has already caused a lot of trouble. Xianggong is really going?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said, "It's okay, I just asked her something, and I'll be back soon."

Su Tan'er knew that Zhou Ji was a 'master', but he didn't know how 'high' he was.

Noticing the worried look in Su Tan'er's eyes, Zhou Ji suddenly said, "Don't worry, I will change my face and put on makeup when the time comes, and I won't implicate the Su family."

"You think I'm worried about this?" Su Tan'er gave Zhou Ji a blank look and said dissatisfied.

She was indeed a little worried about the Su family, but rather than implicating the Su family, her first reaction in her heart was actually worrying about Zhou Ji's safety. Although there was no emotional basis between her and Zhou Ji, since they got married, Zhou Ji treated her She saw his accommodating and kindness,

Get along day and night, look at each other and sleep.

It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

It is precisely because of being tempted that I feel dissatisfied.

As soon as Zhou Ji's words came out, he felt that something was wrong, so he explained it quickly. Su Tan'er was used to whether he had a convulsive personality, so he didn't care about him. He just repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety before leaving. accident.

Finding an assassin in the vast crowd is both difficult and easy.

Obviously, the female assassin who had just fled did not give up her assassination plan.

When Zhou Ji returned to the market alone, a cloud of fireworks rose not far away, and the number of fierce soldiers and government servants on the street gradually increased.

Although he didn't know what he missed when he just returned home, Zhou Ji obviously felt that the street had become much more chaotic than before.

The chaotic noise here has already affected half of the city.

Based on his experience, it is natural to see that the female assassin should have shot many times in the city, trying to disrupt the situation, and then take the opportunity to make a second assassination.

It's a pity that the second assassination still failed,

The Wulie soldiers and the government who rushed over gathered together. The female assassin probably wanted to run towards the crowd, but was surrounded and outflanked. She had no choice but to run towards the other side, which was relatively quiet.

When it comes to the means of escape, Zhou Ji ranks second, and even Chu Liuxiang dare not talk about the first.

After all, there is a specialization in the art industry, and the reason why Chu Xiangshuai is so good at light work is to look handsome. How has he ever experienced the embarrassment of running around to save his life?

Because the news that the female assassin was seriously injured had already spread among the officers and soldiers who were pursuing her, Zhou Ji wandered around on the edge of the situation, not caring about the officers and soldiers' interrogation.

After finishing the disguise, Zhou Ji looks like a drunken son of an aristocratic family at the moment, walking around several blocks, looking at the chaos in the distance, calculating possible escape routes in his mind, and walking along the long street to the city In the west, there is a secluded alley waiting.

The sound of gongs came from a distance, followed by the sound of fighting. The woman pushed the chaos and came here.

Zhou Ji looked at the female assassin running towards him in a leisurely manner. She wore a black corset and covered her face with a black veil, swaying in the strong wind, and her dark lips were very impressive. Has reached the brink of exhaustion.

He staggered and hung on his breath, looking like he might fall down at any moment.

When Zhou Ji looked at Lu Hongti, Lu Hongti also noticed the young man standing at the entrance of the alley. His appearance was so ordinary that he would forget his appearance when he turned his head. Only those eyes were as clear as a mirror and as deep as an abyss. Although she was almost on the verge of coma, she still felt a certain sense of oppression from the other party, something she had never heard of or seen before.

A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, Lu Hongti heard the approaching shouts behind her, she bowed her body slightly, and with the last breath of internal energy, she leaped out, and a short blade came out of her hand, as if off the string. The arrow was flying towards Zhou Ji's face, while holding the other short blade with her backhand, but before she got close to Zhou Ji, she saw that the opponent's two fingers were holding the short blade of the flying thorn face, and The other hand simply lifted. Her whole body was suspended in the air.

He was held against his shoulders without any struggle, and then sped towards another alley.

‘A friend or an enemy? '

Lu Hongti was taken aback by Zhou Ji's familiar operation. She lay on Zhou Ji's back and looked at the houses and trees flying past around her. She was about to faint and really passed out this time.

A relatively remote house in the west of the city.

Zhou Ji glanced at the surrounding situation, then jumped directly from the wall, and threw the female assassin on his shoulders onto the bed in the outer room.

He forged his identity and bought this place a few months ago. He thought it would be used as a follow-up to the Three Caves of the Rabbit, but now it came in handy in advance.

Pulled out a few blue bricks from a corner of the room, took out a first aid kit hidden inside, and threw it beside the female assassin, "Take care of the wound yourself when you wake up, after all, it's inconvenient for men and women, I'll wait for you at the door .”

Seeing that the female assassin was still in a coma after speaking, she curled her lips, walked out of the room, and said, "A person's breathing rate can be controlled, but the heart rate cannot be lied to. It seems that it can be done. But you can't."

With the gradual improvement of his cultivation, Zhou Ji also found that some common sense in the original world of martial arts rumors had begun to be gradually broken. Of course, this was only for him.

The female assassin in front of her has only touched the threshold of internal strength cultivation, and in terms of internal strength cultivation alone, she is even slightly inferior to herself eight years ago.

When Lu Hongti heard Zhou Ji's words, she knew that she couldn't pretend, so she sat up from the bed with her wound on her hands, ignored the "strange package" around her, but picked up the short blade beside the pillow with strength, without Make a sound.

"Put down the knife, you are not my opponent, not even when you are not injured."

Zhou Ji, who has been holding back in the Su family for more than half a year, has finally passed the addiction of showing off to others. Su Tan'er, Xiaochan, Nie Yunzhu, Yuan Jin'er and even Geng Huyuan are just ordinary people. Showing up in front of them will only reap applause and not achievement feel.

Now I pretended to be a real martial artist, although it was a bit sloppy, but it was really cool.

Lu Hongti looked at Zhou Ji who was standing in the courtyard through the window, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes. The lightness kung fu shown before and the perception of being more than ten meters apart now made her a little uncertain about the identity of the other party.

But one thing is certain, if the other party really wanted to kill her, he wouldn't have rescued her here from the pursuit of Wu Liejun and the Yamen servants.

Looking at the package on the bed again, the strange material is as transparent as jade, but as soft as cloth, with a 'cross' painted on it with red paint, Lu Hongti felt a little at a loss as to what to do with it.

Zhou Ji explained, "Press the buckle on the top and cut it along the long white strip. There are thin needles and silk threads inside, which can be used to suture the wound to promote healing. Before suturing, use the alcohol in the porcelain bottle inside to clean the wound. .”

Zhou Ji would come to replace the alcohol regularly when he hid the first aid kit, and he was not afraid that it would evaporate and become invalid. After telling the other party about the white medicine and gauze, he waited patiently in the hospital for her to treat the wound by herself.

Lu Hongti flipped through the gadgets in the first aid kit, wondering whether to trust Zhou Ji or not.

Having been in the world for many years, she is well aware of the dangers of the world, hesitated for a long time, but still did not dare to use these strange medicines rashly, but simply treated the wound with the wound medicine she carried with her, and said in a deep voice, "Are you a Taoist disciple?"

Lu Hongti's voice was very soft, but Zhou Ji could hear it clearly outside.

Zhou Ji thought about it for a while. He is now practicing Thunder Art, and the square formation in his palm is obviously related to the Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a Taoist, "Barely considered a Taoist disciple."

Lu Hong made it clear that only people from the Taoist sect would have these weird pills.

"You have a grudge against Song Xian?" Lu Hongti asked again.

"Who is Song Xian?" Zhou Ji asked suspiciously, "Is it the person you want to assassinate?"

"You don't know Song Xian?" Lu Hongti asked in surprise.

Zhou Ji narrowed his eyes, suddenly remembered the information from Nie Yunzhu, frowned and said, "Is it Song Duwei who came from Wudu a few days ago?"

Lu Hongti remained silent.

Zhou Ji pushed the door open, and Lu Hongti didn't use the alcohol needles and white medicine he said, and even tore up his bed sheets and tore them into cloth strips to bandage the wounds on his body.

Having this kind of vigilance towards strangers is by no means an ordinary knight-errant.

Thinking of Lu Hongti's assassination of Song Xian, Zhou Ji fixed his eyes and said, "Are you from Li Gang?"

Lu Hongti raised her head suddenly, a look of shock flashed in her eyes.

Although she is somewhat related to Li Gang, strictly speaking, she is actually Qin Yuyuan's subordinate.

Zhou Ji could see the surprise in Lu Hongti's eyes, and knew that even if he didn't hit the mark, it should be pretty close.

"Since you are related to the imperial court, you must know that there are people in the court who support the payment of the annual cloth?" Zhou Ji is not interested in who Lu Hongti is, but if she is from Li Gang's side, she should know Some more precise information.

Lu Hongti was silent for a moment, and said: "The people who support Suibu in the court are headed by Taishi He Yuanchang, Shangshu Liang Pingzhong of the Ministry of Punishment, and many officials from the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Officials are their minions. These things have been made public in the court. It's a secret."

Zhou Ji nodded slightly, found a piece of paper and reconfirmed the identities of these people to Lu Hongti, and kept transcribing more than ten people before giving up.

Lu Hongti hesitated and said: "Now Grand Master He is the only one in the court, even His Majesty dare not touch him lightly, even if you find someone to write a letter of impeachment, it will be irrelevant to him."

"I'm a person from the Jianghu. The affairs of the Jianghu people will naturally be resolved according to the rules of the Jianghu. Impeachment? That's the rule of the court, and it won't work in the Jianghu." Zhou Jiwen said with a smile. "When a problem cannot be solved, solve the person who raised it. Then the problem ceases to exist."

"This, benefactor, don't do stupid things!" Lu Hongti reacted immediately, and said anxiously: "He Yuanchang lives in seclusion and has great influence in Wudu. ah!"

If it was only Zhou Ji in the period of martial arts rumors, although he could enter and leave the palace to steal imperial wine and vegetables, he would definitely not be able to leave safely after assassinating the grand master of the dynasty.

But if he left the world of Qing Yu Nian, he would have such a powerful weapon as radiation zhenqi, killing people invisibly. In the era when technology has not yet reached the level of detection of nuclear radiation, even if he kills He Yuanchang, he can still leave Beijing gracefully and return to Beijing. Jiang Ning.

What's more, now that he is making rapid progress in his thunder technique practice, and with the blessing of the Fumo Yulei Sword, it is enough to flatten the entire world, so what is there to be afraid of?

Zhou Ji smiled and said: "I bought this house under a pseudonym. The left and right sides are quite clean, and few people come. You can live in peace of mind and recuperate. There should be some standing clothes in the closet. If you want to leave, you can feel free." I can leave too."

Lu Hongti didn't have time to say more, but saw him leave and hurriedly got up and chased to the door, asking, "I'm going to Lu Hongti, haven't you asked your benefactor's name?"

Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment, then smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Fan Xian, idlers are idle."

"Fan Xian?" Lu Hong knew that this was also an alias as soon as she heard it, and when she wanted to ask again, the courtyard was empty, and she didn't even notice when Zhou Ji left.

The haste of leaving was not Zhou Ji's intentional pretense, but something that suddenly occurred to him.

When he left, he took the initiative to say 'go back quickly', 'it won't take too long', but from looking for someone to healing and then talking, it seems that it's already the fourth watch, if he doesn't go back, he really hasn't returned all night

Back at Su's house, Zhou Ji saw that a light was still on in Su Tan'er's room from a distance, and Zhou Ji couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.

When he opened the door, he found that Su Tan'er had already fallen asleep on the desk. He thought he had been waiting for him in the middle of the night, so he couldn't hold on anymore.

This was the first time Zhou Ji saw her sleeping.

He is not as intelligent and calm as usual, but instead gives people an inexplicable sense of sorrow and loss. His brows are slightly frowned, and his expression is also a little sad. From time to time, a drop of clear tears will fall, which looks like a nightmare.

Zhou Ji sighed softly, wiped away the tears from the corners of Su Tan'er's eyes, and gently carried her to the bed, only to notice that her slightly opened and closed red lips seemed to be talking.

"Zhou Ji."