Strongest Eccentric Consort

Chapter 89: Don’t Be An Assassin Again In Your Next Life

Chapter 89: Don’t Be An Assassin Again In Your Next Life

After the unhappy episode on the road passed, everyone continued to move on. Soon, they reached the lodging and got down from their horses one after another.

Lou Qianxue’s room was divided into an inner room and an outer room. Lou Xiaoxiao and Lou Qianxue stayed in the inner room while the other girl who was in the same carriage stayed in the outer room.

At night, silence filled the lodging.

Everyone had fallen into a deep sleep.

Suddenly,

Lou Qianxue opened her eyes. She stared in the direction of the door.

She had sensed some movement there.

Soon, a strange fragrance permeated the air.

Delusion smoke. Lou Qianxue immediately took out a pill and ate it. She placed Lou Xiaoxiao, who was struck asleep by the delusion smoke, into the Mountain River Space.

After a while.

Click!

Someone opened the door.

A slender figure entered.

Lou Qianxue lay on the bed while holding her breath.

A bright cold light accompanied by a murderous intent struck Lou Qianxue.

However, just when the dagger swung down, Lou Qianxue opened her eyes.

Ding!

The dagger sank into the bed and became struck onto the bed frame.

Lou Qianxue moved instantaneously. She caught hold of the assassin’s wrist and seized their jaw.

“You!” The assassin shouted in shock, but no voice came out of her as Lou Qianxue had already strangled her throat.

Lou Qianxue turned the assassin’s body over and pressed her slender body onto the bed.

After a while of crackling and rattling, Lou Qianxue restrained the arms of the assassin.

In the next moment again.

With a laugh, Lou Qianxue abruptly lit a fire.

Under the candlelight, the assassin pressed her under her body was the other girl from the same carriage as her.

Lou Qianxue narrowed her eyes and nipped the opposite party’s jaw. She stretched her hand and dug into the opposite party’s mouth. After a while, she took out her hand, which held a poisonous pill from. With a sneer, she threw the poisonous pill away.

Lou Qianxue’s gaze swept past the dagger and she sneered. “You’re together with that assassin in the day!”

Their daggers were the same, and they both similarly hid the poison in their mouths.

When she had supported this girl in the day, Lou Qianxue had discovered the callus in the girl’s palm. That was the result of frequently holding a dagger. Back then, she had become suspicious and guarded toward this girl...

Who wants my life!

The assassin’s body trembled, and her face went pale. “I failed the mission due to my incapability. It is up to you how you want to kill me!”

“I see that you are well trained and act ruthlessly. Could it be that you are the so-called ‘assassin’?”

The girl’s face suddenly changed.

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows. “Looks like I am right. I have heard that there is an assassin organization in the black market, called ‘Gate of Seven Kills’. Do you belong to it?”

The girl’s eyes looked horrified.

It seemed Lou Qianxue had guessed correctly.

“I see... someone couldn’t keep still and actually spent money at ‘Gate of Seven Kills’ to take my life!”

Lou Qianxue’s face became sullen. Her whole body exuded a cold aura, and that deep-rooted chill made the girl who originated from ‘Gate of Seven Kills’ tremble.

“How many people have you all sent from ‘Gate of Seven Kills’ to assassinate me?”

“I... I don’t know.” Since the girl’s identity had already been exposed, she did not persist further. “Our regulation for ‘Gate of Seven Kills’ is to have one assassin for each mission. If multiple assassins have been sent, I can only say that many people have requested the ‘Gate of Seven Kills’ to take your life!”

“Oh?” The corners of Lou Qianxue’s mouth curled up. An evil smile appeared on her face. “Looks like I am really an eyesore to many people!”

Mo Family, Su Mingyang, Jiang Suying, Lou Jingfeng, Li Family... who exactly is it?

But...

Crack!

After breaking the girl’s neck, Lou Qianxue threw the girl outside the lodging. She said coldly, “Don’t be an assassin again in your next life.”