Chapter 169
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Once the table of guests left, An San raised his head and said, "Young master, be careful of those people."
Ye Li raised her eyebrows and asked, "You know them?"
An San nodded and then shook his head, saying, "I know that Sickly Scholar."
“？” Ye Li looked at An San, somewhat curious as to how he could know this Sickly Scholar who had almost never left the capital. "It seems like that Sickly Scholar's identity isn't simple?" An San nodded and said, "His nickname is Sickly Scholar, no one knows what his real name is. Including Tianyi Pavilion. " Ye Li lowered her head and thought about the sickly scholar she saw just now. He didn't look like a top expert and didn't have anything special about him. How did An San see through his identity? An San said, "He is Xiling Country's Yanwang Chamber's Third Pavilion Master. A few years ago, almost all of the assassin organizations received the mission to assassinate the Prince, including Yan Prince. Quite a few of our Shadow Guard died in his hands. However, he was also hit by Prince's palm and damaged his heart meridian. His original fake illness became a real illness. Did young master notice his right hand just now? Sickly Scholar is good at poison. The color of his left hand's fingernails is different from normal people's. Others only think that his body is sick. In fact, he was already like this long before he was injured by Prince. That hand is caused by his years of practicing poison. It's incomparably strange poison. "
Ye Li lowered her head and recalled. Sure enough, she remembered that the scholar's left hand that was hidden in his sleeve was slightly exposed when he stood up. It really did seem to be dark red. "Refining his own hand into poison? Isn't he afraid of poisoning himself to death? "Ye Li didn't understand and felt that this method was meaningless. A body that was impervious to poison doesn't exist in a sense. It can only be said that some bodies have resistance to most poisons for some reason. If a person with poison all over could live peacefully, then Shen Yang wouldn't have to spend so much effort to treat Mo Xiuyao.
After breakfast, Ye Li went out and strolled around Yonglin City. She also learned about the situation of Nan Jiang and Shattered Snow Mountain Pass. When she returned in the evening, she saw that the group of four were still sitting in the same place eating dinner. Obviously, they didn't leave today. Sickly Scholar nodded at Ye Li and Ye Li in a friendly manner. Ye Li nodded back with a smile and prepared to head upstairs.
"Oh? When did such a fair and tender young master come to Yonglin City? " Before Ye Li even stepped on the stairs, a vulgar voice came from the corner behind her. Ye Li slightly turned her body and saw a skinny young man dressed in Nan Jiang clothes staring at her. His gaze was unbridled and full of lust. Even his small eyes that were like a mouse were full of turbid evil energy. She couldn't help but frown. In her previous life, including the underworld drug lords and terrorists she faced, she had never seen a person that tested a person's bottom line.
An San suddenly turned his head and stared at the young man with a cold expression. With a warning gaze and killing intent, as long as this bastard dared to say another word, he would turn him into a ghost under his sword. How could this kind of scoundrel profane the Princess of Ding Royal Estate?
That young man obviously took An San's warning as a provocation and became more complacent. An San's vulgar gaze lingered on Ye Li's body. At the same time, he didn't forget to arrogantly smile at An San: "What are you looking at? Did this prince say something wrong? This boy has a powdery face. You Central Plains men all look like women. This boy is more like a woman than a woman. " To be honest, Ye Li's disguise was very successful. Even if she looked prettier than most women, no one would suspect that she was a woman because of her age and bearing. Therefore, An San naturally wouldn't waste his breath to say anything to that vulgar man. He directly pulled out his sword.
The long sword was unsheathed and it flew straight towards that vulgar man.
The other party obviously didn't expect An San to attack without saying a word. That vulgar man was stunned for a moment as he saw that a hole was about to be pierced. The person beside him quickly pulled him away and with a wave of his hand, a slender thing pounced towards An San. An San snorted and the long sword in his hand drew out a sword flower. With two swish sounds, that thing broke into three pieces and fell to the ground. Everyone looked over and it turned out to be a poisonous snake. Although they didn't know what species it was, they knew that it was definitely a poisonous snake just by looking at the colourful pattern.
An San raised his eyebrows in disdain. Since they were going to Nan Jiang, how could they not understand the tricks that the people of Nan Jiang were used to.
Those Nan Jiang people's faces changed. Only that vulgar man still hooted, "You have big guts! Do you know who this prince is? "
An San curled his lips and sneered: "You dare to be so arrogant in Da Chu State. Don't tell me you're a prince of Nan Zhao. This prince remembers that the King of Nan Zhao only has two daughters? " That man wanted to say something but he could only swallow his words when he saw the long sword in An San's hand. With a face full of anger, he took a few steps back until he was in the middle of the people accompanying him before he hooted: "Kill this boy for me!"
The people beside him were clearly in a difficult position as they muttered something to that man. Ye Li stood at the top of the stairs and listened with her eyes lowered. It sounded like the language of a minority in Yungui region in her previous life. And because Ye Li had been active in Yungui region for many years, she was familiar with the language of the minority in this region. Those followers were clearly trying to persuade their master that they were standing in Da Chu State and it wasn't appropriate to kill people in broad daylight. But that vulgar man clearly refused to listen to their advice and insisted on killing An San and capturing Ye Li. After a round of failed communication, the Nan Jiang people looked at each other helplessly before surrounding An San and Ye Li.
When the people in the hall saw that a fight was about to break out, they all scattered like birds and beasts. Even Sickly Scholar's table was left with only him and the middle aged man. That old shopkeeper was so scared that he hid behind the counter and didn't dare to come out. Ye Li frowned and said: "Throw them out. Don't break other people's things." An San happily replied: "Yes, young master!"
"Who is so daring to make our young master Jun Wei angry."
An San was just about to make a move when a lazy voice with a trace of grease sounded from upstairs. Ye Li raised her head and saw a handsome man in loose dark red robes leaning against the railing upstairs. His every movement was full of flirtatious charm. Evildoer! Glancing at the dumbfounded vulgar man beside her who was drooling, Ye Li looked with a headache at Young Master Feng Yue who was smiling at her. "Brother Han, why are you here?"
Han Mingxi nimbly flipped himself over the railing and lightly landed on the stairs. He smiled and said: "This … after thinking about it, I still don't feel at ease letting brother Jun Wei go to such a dangerous place like Nan Jiang alone. It just so happens that Jun Wei also needs a guide, right? Ye Li couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "Brother Han, do you know the way to Nan Zhao?"
"You're looking down on me." Han Mingxi looked at Ye Li plaintively and said: "I've been to Nan Zhao at least seven or eight times. I won't go the wrong way even with my eyes closed. Besides, I can protect Jun Wei if I follow. Look, I'm only bringing one person out. We haven't even stepped out of the Da Chu State and we've already met a lecher. "Ye Li gritted her teeth." Brother Han, I'm a man! " Han Mingxi raised his eyebrows in surprise. He covered his mouth with his fan and laughed: "Jun Wei is young and doesn't know any better. Who said that men won't meet lechers? That idiot over there, don't you think so? "
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