Chapter 227 is called

What exactly is this person trying to do?

Now Wanxiu Ziming is pretending to want to blackmail him, but he not only doesn't want to distance himself from him, but also asks her to say next time that they have practiced together?

Jiang Xuening really didn't understand.

After Xie Wei finished speaking, she no longer cared about her reaction and focused her gaze on the crack in the window. After a moment of contemplation, she even took off her wide sleeve robe and untied the thin short blade that was always tied to her wrist.

Jiang Xuening: "..."

She lowered her head to look at the ball of rope that had just fallen at her feet after being untied, and then lifted her head to look at Xie Wei's blade inserted into the window gap. The corner of her eye twitched slightly and said, "Since you were carrying a knife, why was it useless when you untied the rope just now?"

Since I brought a knife, why bother solving it? It's not good to just cut it open with one knife?

Xie Wei gently pushed away the wedge that was fastened in the window slot. When she asked about it, her figure froze for a moment. After a long silence, she replied, "I forgot."

Jiang Xuening: "..."

This can all be forgotten, you are really amazing!

Xie Ju'an didn't lie, but when he untied the rope for her just now, he didn't actually think of anything else. When I untied the rope and wanted to follow my own plan, I naturally thought of the wrist knife.

Everyone in Tianjiao believes that he is a person who relies on his brain.

Seeing him come in without any belongings, he was not vigilant during the body search. Moreover, this blade is extremely thin and tied between the wrists. With just a strong grip on the fist, the muscles on the arm become hard, making it difficult to feel much difference.

That's why it's so easy to bring it in.

This window is not big, just push a narrow slit and you can see people even from the back of the house.

It's just that this house is already across the courtyard, and the northeast corner is the courtyard wall.

After a moment of contemplation, Xie Wei said to Jiang Xuening, "I'll go out first. No matter what you hear, don't panic. Wait a moment, wait for me to return."

Jiang Xuening was taken aback for a moment. Before he could answer, he had silently pushed open the window and flipped it over quickly and silently. Then, he heard a loud cry from outside, as if in some surprise and panic. However, before it could be completed, it had already been cut off and came to an abrupt end.

There was a faint splashing sound.

Quickly, the Tianjiao Sect outside had noticed an abnormality and shouted loudly, "They're running out, they're trying to escape!"

Jiang Xuening's heart skipped a beat.

Outside, Xie Wei was methodical. After flipping the blade and killing one person first, he quickly snatched the unlucky sword from the sect and slashed the person's neck to cover up the knife wound caused by his thin and short blade.

Someone is catching up.

But these days, the sect knows that he has a different identity and has some reservations. They just want to catch him, but they don't just take action. Instead, they find an opportunity and fall to the ground one by one.

He retreated to the edge of the small bamboo forest on the courtyard wall, only throwing the blood stained from his blade over the eastern courtyard wall, leaving a footprint on the wall. However, he did not cross the wall from there, but turned around and flipped over the wall from under the tallest locust tree in the northeast corner.

The branch of Tianjiao is loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Inside, there is extremely strict supervision, but outside, because it is the territory of the government, I dare not let too many people guard it, and I am afraid of being exposed.

But this happened to be his opportunity.

"Where are people?!"

"There's blood on the wall! And footprints!"

"Hurry up, you must have escaped and chased towards the north street!"

The torches suddenly lit up inside the villa, and there was a lot of noise everywhere. The congregation came and went shouting, and some people quickly ran to report to Wan Xiuzi.

At this moment, Xie Wei had already followed the northeast corner of the wall outside, calmly turned to the north wall, walked about twenty steps, and then leaned against the wall to listen to the movements inside.

Everything was just as he expected.

===Kunning Section 280===

After learning that the person had run away, there was a panic inside. Someone immediately asked someone to open the door with a key to check the situation and said, "Only one person ran away, and that woman is still there!"

Who could have imagined that Xie Ju'an came alone, with a posture of disregarding life and death, and now he had abandoned Jiang Xuening and fled on his own?

It can be said that nobody was prepared.

Even some people are puzzled: if they want to run, why did they have to go through such risks in the beginning?

But the person always runs away. If we don't quickly catch them back and turn back to the leader to be angry and hold them accountable, no one can take responsibility. So these people didn't have much time to think, so they quickly mobilized their manpower, most of them went out of the wall to chase after them, and there were also many people searching along the north wall. There were fewer people who were originally guarding the room across the courtyard.

Xie Wei listened as the people chasing him gradually moved away. After a brief calculation, he held his breath and flipped through the north wall.

This happens to be right in front of the house.

There were only a few members of the sect left to guard Jiang Xuening, and no one took Jiang Xuening seriously in the room. The man was strong and could run, but a weak woman made her unable to run with both hands, which was a bit lax and distracting. Two of them were still wondering about Xie Wei's sudden escape.

The knife held by Xie Wei fell onto their necks at this moment.

With two plops, the person had already fallen to the ground.

The person who was killed first was bleeding profusely. He struggled to turn his head and saw that it was Xie Wei. He immediately widened his fearful eyes. However, how can the blood from the wound be covered? Without making any sound, he fell to the ground.

The other few people were even more stunned——

Didn't he say he fled north?

How did this come back again!

A quick witted person had already thought of the tactic of using a feint to lure the tiger away from the mountain, then turned around and killed a revolver to save the woman in the room.

However, after all, it was too late.

In the fight against them, Xie Wei had the upper hand. Although his waist and abdomen had recovered to a similar extent, it still posed some constraints on his movements. However, he killed people cleanly and went straight to the point. He didn't even wait for them to make too much noise before killing them.

The lock hanging on the door had already been opened.

Xie Wei, covered in blood all over his snow-white robe, kicked the door open and walked inside quickly.

Jiang Xuening looked at him incredulously.

He didn't care about explaining, so he grabbed her and walked outside.

At this moment, the followers who were chasing him from afar have not returned, and the nearby guards have not yet understood the situation. As long as they can take Jiang Xuening over the nearest northern wall that he just climbed over, they can be counted as running out halfway.

Xie Ju'an's face was calm, but his feet were not slow.

However, just as he tightly grasped Jiang Xuening's hand and stepped across the discharge door, a sharp tip of a snowy long sword suddenly appeared, blocking his way. Whenever he takes another half step forward, the tip of the sword will pierce through his eyebrows!

Jiang Xuening's palms were sweating, and she was so shocked that she took a cold breath. She looked up along the tip of the sword and saw clearly that the person holding the sword was a Taoist with a cold and solemn face. And behind this child's body, the members of the Tianjiao sect had already lit torches and gathered in front of the cross courtyard.

Wan Xiuzi slowly walked over from the crowd.

Xie Wei looked at him.

Wan Xiuzi stopped with his hands down, glanced at Xie Wei, and then looked at Jiang Xuening behind him. His gaze stopped on Jiang Xuening's lips, which had left some ambiguous red marks, and then fell on the tightly clasped palms of his two. He couldn't tell whether it was mockery or pity, and gave a cold smile, saying, "I knew that Xie Juan had always had an idea, not someone to be taken for granted. He had already taken precautions against you. If you didn't make a move tonight, I might not be able to sleep soundly! However, the young couple had a deep affection for each other, and indeed placed it on the tip of their hearts, so there was no great danger." "Let's all fly before we know each other!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuening suddenly remembered Xie Wei's previous line of "performing well". Although she didn't know what his plan was and what his purpose was, she seemed to understand something in the dark.

At that moment, his mind turned and he said, "What a little couple? Old demon, don't talk nonsense and ruin people's reputation!"

Although he said so, his gaze flickered with a guilty expression.

How could Wan Xiuzi truly believe in the innocence between her and Xie Wei when he saw her like this?

The more I dare not recognize, the more ghosts there are.

He had a plan in his mind, but he didn't hesitate to pay attention to this insignificant little girl's film. He only looked at Xie Wei and said, "It's a good strategy to spread the word from the east to the west and lure the tiger away from the mountain. Unfortunately, most of your wisdom was taught by me, and you also want to deceive me with this trick. Do you really feel like I'm old eyed?"

Xie Wei seemed to know that he had failed, so he gently let go and threw the knife he had originally held onto the ground. With a resigned demeanor, he said calmly, "If it weren't for the fact that his injury had not healed and his movements were slightly slower than usual, even if you could see through my plan, I'm afraid you wouldn't have reacted. When you brought the people, I would have escaped long ago. The plan is indeed crucial, and the timing must not be lacking. It depends on how, when, and who will use it. This is my move, but if I don't try it like this, I won't be willing to do it."

This statement is reasonable and reasonable.

In the blink of an eye, I became a prisoner and had to sacrifice my life for him. Isn't that what Xie Wei did?

He must have tried it before he can be honest.

Upon hearing this, Wan Xiuzi not only did not get angry, but also laughed heartily: "If the teaching situation is strong today, asking you to assist me again is not unfair to you! However, you are not a good person to deal with either -"

His face suddenly turned cold.

Just to be polite, if something goes wrong tonight, I won't slack off at all. I'll just scold the left and right sternly, "Someone, lock them up in Lingxu Pavilion, watch them day and night, and then a fly will fly out. I want your heads!"

"Yes!"

The members of the sect were startled and sweated profusely by the incident tonight. Fortunately, at a critical moment, the sect leader immediately saw through Xie Wei's plan upon hearing the situation, so as not to allow anyone to escape.

At this moment, they had already tightened their spirits, fearing guilt, and responded in unison with trembling fear.

This doesn't have a good face for Xie Wei and Jiang Xuening.

Soon, they were taken out of the courtyard and locked into the second floor of a small building in the center of the village.

Up, down, left, right, front, back, the guards are tightly guarded.

Jiang Xuening was pushed and pushed inside, and as she looked down from above, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: this time, it's hard to escape!

The house upstairs is not big either.

But compared to the place where she was previously detained, it is a bit more exquisite.

There are tables, chairs, beds, bathtub screens

The person who brought them in scolded them severely before closing the door and exiting.

The door was heavily locked again.

Jiang Xuening didn't take the scolding seriously. She only glanced at the only bed in the room and couldn't help but secretly greet Wan Xiuzi, his eighth generation ancestor.

Xie Wei remained calm.

The failure of the escape plan just now seems to have had no impact on him.

He took off his blood stained coat.

So he revealed his waist, which was tightly tied with leather straps, with a straight back to his neck. Compared to his handsome and indifferent appearance when wearing a loose robe, he showed a hint of firmness and coldness.

Jiang Xuening finally had the opportunity to ask her own question: "What exactly are you planning?"

Xie Wei said calmly, "Wan Xiuzi has a suspicious temperament. If I don't cause trouble according to the rules, he will become suspicious."

Jiang Xuening said, "Can you dispel his doubts? What will you do?"

Xie Wei glanced at her and said, "I have my own plan."

Jiang Xuening: "..."

Has this person really never been beaten in their previous life?

She took a deep breath and decided not to ask any more questions. When she needed her, Xie Ju'an wouldn't hesitate to speak and only said, "So... what kind of cultivation is that? And why?"

Xie Wei lifted his eyes and slowly thought of Wan Xiuzi, saying, "It's important for him to believe that you are extraordinary to me. However, people are always willing to believe what they already believe in, and they tend to doubt things they don't understand. If you firmly believe that there is no one in this world who is not afraid of death, how can you believe that someone will sacrifice their life to save others? Wan Xiuzi is like that."

He believes in profit, not righteousness;

He believes in desire, not emotion.

If you want to win people's trust, naturally you have to invest in what they believe.

Jiang Xuening finally understood, but she vaguely felt that something was not particularly right, but after careful consideration, she didn't know exactly what was wrong.

It's already late at night, and after the previous turmoil, it's even deeper at night.

There is only one bed inside the house.

Jiang Xuening had no choice but to sleep with Xie Wei.

The two lay flat on the bed, very close together, with their shoulders against each other, hands against each other, and their heads resting on one end of the pillow.

The room was pitch black.

No one moved or spoke.

Jiang Xuening could hear Xie Wei's gentle breathing and felt strange for a moment: sleeping together, which should have been a very intimate thing, seemed to be nothing to them. After all, we have slept together before, just not on such a bed.

In the face of life and death, speak the truth.

Turbulence returns to deep stillness, and the vast sea does not rise with waves.

For a moment, it gave people an illusion of being plain and distant.

Jiang Xuening thought she had experienced a bloody storm like before, and that it would take her a long time to calm down before she could fall asleep. However, she didn't want to lie down and feel calm in her heart, as if life and death were not that big a deal.

She fell asleep quickly.

Just sleeping soundly into the middle of the night, in a daze, unexpectedly being pushed awake by someone.

Jiang Xuening almost forgot that she is now in prison.

Drowsily, he opened his eyes and saw Xie Wei sitting beside her with half of his body supported, his hand still resting on her shoulder and arm.

Obviously, it was he who woke her up.

She hadn't slept enough yet, and when she woke up, her head was a mess, a bit annoyed. She muttered impatiently, "What are you doing?"

Xie Wei asked, "Can you scream?"

Before Jiang Xuening could react, she instinctively said, "What is it called?"

Xie Wei saw that her eyelids were heavy and he wanted to close them again. With a pursed lips, he decided not to explain to her. He placed his hand on her thin shoulder and moved it down, squeezing her soft waist with a slight force.

The waist is most sensitive.

A feeling of itching and pain came from Xie Wei's grip, and Jiang Xuening was curled up by him. A cat like moan with a hazy nasal sound overflowed from deep in his throat, lazily lingering.

He listened until his breath froze for a moment.

But now she finally opened her eyes again.

Xie Wei glanced at the locked door before turning back to gaze at her and repeating, "Can you scream?"

If there was still confusion at first, in this moment, Jiang Xuening remembered the involuntary cry he made when he pinched it, and then heard his insightful question. Finally, he was completely frightened and woke up!

Call——

What does Xie Ju'an want her to call her?!