Prince's Mansion.

"Are you a top-notch expert?"

Ying Zheng couldn't help asking curiously when he looked at the girl who was slender, weak and boneless, just five years older than him.

In the past few years in Zhao State, he had no way to contact these high-levels.

Because they were wanted by their mother and son, they changed their places almost a few days after three or four years.

Later in the past two years, because the relationship between Qin and Zhao eased, he had a relatively stable residence.

But even so, they are often bullied.

It would be great to learn knowledge over the years. At most, practice swordsmanship to strengthen the body, and also a yang skill passed down by his mother to build the foundation.

But because there is no one to teach, no resources, and the young age and cannot practice for a long time, there is little progress.

I didn't take the pill until yesterday and reached the third level.

Now that I see a girl who is only five or six years older than me, she turns out to be a world-class expert, I can't help but be curious.

"This should be."

Jingyu looked at the handsome boy in front of him, hesitated for a moment before saying.

Because she herself didn't know this.

In the Luowang Training Base, her only targets are cultivation and murder.

He doesn't need to think about other things.

Protecting Ying Zheng is her first official task.

Since she was very young, she received various training in the net.

Cultivate, disguise, act, hide.

For this purpose, I also learned dance, playing the piano and knowledge.

And the ultimate goal of these is to kill people.

Lu Buwei is his master.

She only obeyed Lu Buwei's orders.

This is her first mission.

It was not the murder she was most familiar with, but a completely opposite task.

Protect.

Therefore, I was a little confused for a moment.

However, she is used to being indifferent and has no feelings, so it is impossible to see.

"Should be?"

Ying Zheng looked at it, his eyes flashed slightly, and he stopped asking more questions.

"Does the name Yukiya represent Jingyu?"

Ying Zheng asked again. Although he was sure in his heart, he still wanted to learn the answer from Jingyu's mouth.

"How do you know?"

When the girl heard this, she looked surprised for the first time, but she soon returned to her coldness. "I haven't got this sword yet, so it's called Yum."

She is a killer, she only has tasks and does not need to ask reasons or questions, so she no longer wonders why Ying Zheng, who had just arrived in Xianyang, knew some secrets about Luowang.

The inside of the net is from high to bottom, and it is the sky, killing, earth, saber, ghost, and genius.

And he is the youngest killer of the Tianzi character.

The net only has the purpose, no friends, only tasks, no friendship.

Luowang Sword Slave is named after the sword. Sword is life and is generally not easily handed over to others.

Tasks are more important than life.

A man can die, but a sword cannot die.

And she is the candidate who specializes in inheriting the Jingyu Sword, one of the Eight Swords of Yue.

Seeing the girl's expression change, Ying Zheng smiled slightly, "I will find this sword for you, and only you are qualified to use this sword. Now your name is Jingyu."

Jingyu was slightly stunned, but frowned and said coldly: "I haven't owned this sword yet, and my current strength is not enough to use this sword. Before I have insufficient qualifications, I am called Yu."

Jingyu looked persistent.

Ying Zheng was more persistent than her, "I like to call you this name, so you can only call this name."

Although Ying Zheng's face was young, he looked like he was eight or nine years old and seemed to be powerless. Instead, he seemed to be a little childish. However, for some reason, looking at his dark pupils, Jingyu felt his heart tremble slightly for no reason.

Jingyu opened his mouth and wanted to continue to refute, but the boy opposite seemed to be waiting for her to refute, treating this as a game, which made Jingyu choose to remain silent.

She had her persistence, but for some reason, she didn't want Ying Zheng's plan to succeed, and didn't want to give Ying Zheng a chance to continue refuting.

"Have you compromised?"

A hint of regret appeared on Ying Zheng's little face.

Jingyu's eyes showed such an expression, a hint of arrogance flashed across her face, and she said lightly: "Sir, let me protect you. During the mission, you can decide whatever you like to call me."

"Is it just a mission?"

Ying Zheng murmured, then came to his senses and said, "What if I call you Amao, Amagou? Which name do you like?"

Ying Zheng walked around Jingyu, and curiously touched Jingyu's tight fish scale armor and the hollow wire like a fishing net on his shoulder, and boasted: "Your clothes look good."

Jingyu's skin trembled slightly and her whole body was tense. This was a feeling she had never encountered before. It was itchy, a little heart-scratching, and it was very uncomfortable.

But when I thought of the mission, I suppressed my desire to cut off the person in front of me.

"You can give it to you if you like."

Jingyu resisted the discomfort and was cold and authentic.

"Give it to me?"

Ying Zheng took a step back, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, and looked interesting, "Are you going to take it off in front of me?"

"You can do it if you need it."

Jingyu did not hesitate because she had received the most cruel training since she was a child. In her eyes, there were no men or women, only living people and dead people.

However, her appearance and gender make it easier for her to complete tasks. For example, now, if you are following Ying Zheng, there are really assassins, and no one will pay attention to a maid, which can better protect Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng choked by this sentence, and a rare hint of embarrassment appeared on his little face, "This outfit looks better when worn on you."

"But you still need to change your outfit. You can tell at a glance that this outfit is to protect me. I hope Luowang has taught you how to hide yourself and protect others."

"I understand, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Jingyu lowered her head slightly, and did not continue the previous topic, nor did she take off her clothes in person.

The young boy in front of her seemed a little annoying, but she didn't want to know much. She was just here to complete the task, and other things had nothing to do with her.

Ying Zheng was also used to the indifference of a girl. This is her character, at least now.

But the future will definitely change.

He likes to change some inherent people or things.

Ying Zheng looked at Jingyu's small cheeks and suddenly reached his hand in front of Jingyu. His palm pointed at Jingyu's face, and sighed quietly, "I don't know when my hand can cover your face."

After saying that, Ying Zheng turned around and ordered, "Sister Dong'er, take her down. We will set out for Yongcheng in three days."

Yongcheng is the ancestral land of the Great Qin Dynasty, and the Ying clan ancestral hall is also in Yongcheng.

Even the new king succeeded to the throne and took charge of the rule ceremony, it would be held in the ancestral temple of Yongcheng.

Although the capital has moved to Xianyang as the territory of the Qin Dynasty grows bigger and bigger, Yongcheng is the place where the Qin Dynasty makes its fortune and cannot be ignored.
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