As time went by, she just stood there motionless, and the candlelight reflected the beam on her as if she were just a part of the shadow.
She heard her father sigh, her mother walked into the room, and her father talked in vain. The topic they talked about could not be separated from her, a worrying child. However, at this moment, she no longer thinks about everything around her. Although all her thoughts are in her heart, they are like moonlight shining on the mountains without leaving a trace.
After a long time, Yin Niang suddenly felt a light sound on the roof, which seemed to be just an illusion, but she was already on high alert and knew that most of the assassins had arrived.
Mother didn’t stay in the room for long before she left her father and sat there with a long sigh. She absently looked through the soldier Nie Yinniang’s breath and even closed her eyes to guard that little spirit.
The assassin is also unusual, and nothing has happened since he fell on the roof.
After more than an hour, it was dead of night. Nie Feng got up and was about to go back to his bedroom to sleep when he heard the first crisp sound. The assassin was broken and a cold light stabbed Nie Feng sharply.
Nie Feng came and looked up, but he didn’t even see the assassin’s appearance. Fortunately, a white shadow flashed to listen to "David Tang". The cold light was already cut off.
Nie Feng himself was a military commander, and immediately drew out a protective sword when he knew the danger. However, there were two sword lights on his head, and from time to time he knocked out the light. Although Nie Feng guessed that one of them must be from his daughter, it happened that she could watch with fear that the enemy was too strong and that something would happen to her daughter.
With another clang, two sword lights were separated, and Liang Yue grabbed the white sword light and stopped Nie Feng. The petite and graceful nature was his daughter Nie Yinniang, and at the same time, there was a black shadow falling. Hidden Niang just hid in the beam and her legs hung upside down, and recalled another sword light as a dagger.
Yin Niang looked up and stared at the assassin, only to see that he was short as a dwarf. The man held a dagger upside down and shook the beam gently. The moonlight spilled in through the hole in the roof, and his black clothes seemed to be sucked in by the darkness, which was particularly strange.
Nie Feng saw that his daughter was all right, and he was relieved that he knew that his ability could not be rooted by this kind of enemy. He simply inserted the protective sword back with a negative hand and looked at the black assassin. "Ge wants to take my Nie Feng’s life, so don’t say a reason. If I die unfortunately, the hands of Ge will die white."
The man didn’t talk, but he turned over to Liang Shuangzu and went through the roof. Nie Fengxin wondered if this man just gave up and wondered himself, but he heard his daughter call out, "Look out, Dad!"
As soon as the words fell, Yin Niang jumped to Nie Feng’s shoulder and threw the flying snow sword into a horizontal direction. Almost at the same time, the strong wind blew over the roof tiles and the assassin struck with the light of the sword as if it were a thunderbolt, and the gas was burnt.
Yin Niang knows that the outcome depends on whether she can stop the other side from burning her father’s shoulder with this sword.
Nie fengjue’s eyes flashed with dust flying around him, and everything in this room was scattered into pieces, and it was hard to find the perfect thing. However, it was strange that he knew that his daughter had fought the assassin’s sword, but there was no movement in his ears, as if all the sounds were blocked by a barrier.
It was a moment, but it felt very long. The sharp contrast between the dust flying in front of my eyes and the extreme silence in my ears made Nie Feng unbearable.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him was strangely fixed, but there was a loud thunder in his ear, so that Nie Feng almost couldn’t stand it until the shock disappeared. He looked up and saw that his daughter was still on her shoulder, but the assassin had disappeared.
Just now, when the assassin faced the sword on Yin Niang’s shoulder, he felt that his shoulder was as light as a leaf, and he hardly felt that the assassin was missing. Instead, his shoulder became heavier and heavier. He was worried that his daughter would be injured and quickly asked, "What happened to Yin Niang?"
There was a noise in the distance, and many people hurried over.
Nie Yinniang jumped from his father’s shoulder and turned pale. Nie Feng became more and more uneasy and couldn’t see where his daughter was hurt. He couldn’t help but worry and ask another question.
Yin Niang shook her head and whispered, "Dad, rest assured that my daughter is fine. My daughter is … it’s the first time to kill someone, and she is a little flustered."
She had just finished listening to pa, and someone fell abruptly from it. It was the gnome-like black assassin behind Yin Niang …
Chapter 9 Officer Wan’er Liang Xiu
The assassin is dead.
Mrs. Nie hurried to see her husband and daughter all right before she felt at ease.
Nie Feng sent someone to investigate the identity of the black dwarf, but he couldn’t find anything. His dagger was made of refined materials, and it was carved with the word "Jing Jing". Nie Feng suddenly woke up and sighed, "I heard that there is an assassin in the Jianghu named Jing Jing who has never lost his hand before. If there is no hidden mother around me, I am afraid I have been beheaded."
His ministries and guards also looked at each other. On the one hand, they were amazed at what happened to Miss Nie’s family. On the other hand, they also knew that it was not for them to guard against this kind of assassin who only flew swords to take people’s heads.
Nie Feng is also open-minded to know that no matter what the forces behind it are plotting, it is impossible for a killer like this to deal with himself. He even sent two people to come over one night, so that people could carry the body away and send everyone to rest.
He was sad to see Yin Niang’s face smiling and knowing that she had killed someone herself, so he carefully comforted a few words. He was a big man and didn’t know how to persuade his daughter. That is to say, some tiger fathers and dogs killed many people when she crossed the battlefield. Her daughter was nothing even if she killed several assassins. She said something for a while and thought that her own affairs could be regarded as a "dog father" compared with her daughter, and she shook her head unconsciously and humorously.
After a while, the house was quiet again, and Nie Feng asked his daughter to rest early.
Yin Niang was very confident in Master’s divination at this time, knowing that if Dad was still in danger, Master would secretly wake herself up, so she was ready to leave.
At this moment, the voice of the wind and soul did not know where it came from. "The assassin’s dagger is not as good as your flying snow sword, but it is also a long-time sacrifice. If you leave your father, it will bring disaster to him. You can bring it."
Yin Niang then asked her father for the assassin’s dagger according to Master’s instructions before returning to her boudoir.
As soon as she stepped into the room, she found that Master was already waiting there. Somehow, she felt that her eyes were red and she felt a little sour and wanted to cry.
The wind soul pulled her to the bed and sat down and asked, "Are you still sad because of the assassin’s death? But if you didn’t kill him at that time, it would be you and your father if he died through the shock wave. "
Yin Niang shook her head. Although it was the first time she killed someone, the situation was dangerous at that time, but she was a little flustered. She was not so sad. Now she saw Master but remembered the situation when she seduced her in the early morning. Although she didn’t know what was going on at that time, she was still afraid that Master would feel like a slutty and shameful girl before she felt like crying.
Seeing her expression, the wind soul came over in vain. He gently hugged Yin Niang and asked, "What happened at that time?"
When Yin Niang saw Master’s inquiry, she slowly whispered out the strange images that had rushed into her mind at that time. In those images, she seemed to be another person, sometimes sad to be alone and sometimes happy to be together with Master. Even now, these images still stay in her mind and can’t be waved away.
The more surprised the wind soul heard it, the more I thought, "Last night, when I checked her body pulse, I felt that her soul was hiding something similar to Yuan Ying. The hidden mother had just learned the imperial sword. Of course, it is impossible to practice Yuan Ying so quickly. Is that a wonderful idea for her sister to stay?"
He looked at Yin Niang only to find that the girl had also looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "Master, did you know me a long time ago … a long time ago!"
"… what makes you think so?"
"Because" Yin Niang bowed her head "Sometimes the way you look at me makes me feel like this"
The wind soul is quiet for a while and then sighs lightly.
He helped Yin Niang take off her embroidered shoes, picked her up and put her to bed, and then she will be gently covered with this female apprentice. "You are tired today, too. Don’t think too much. Have a good sleep."
He went out by moonlight.
Yin Niang rolled over and faced the wall, caught by the corner and wept silently.
She felt that she had asked something she shouldn’t have asked. From that moment on, she clearly realized that the chaotic thoughts in Master’s heart were as painful as a knife.