The house wasn't really dirty.

Ye Zimu cleans the house every day, plus the air in the mountains is fresh, there is no dust, and there is not much dust accumulation, and it is no problem to clean it every two or three days.

If you insist on something, it may be that there is a bit of his...sweat smell in the room?

Most of the time, when he came back from hunting in the mountains, he would go to the stream to wash his body before returning to the house. After cleaning up, he would come back to rest, but sometimes he was too tired, so he fell on the bed in sweat and snorted directly. big sleep.

Ye Zimu leaned closer to the mattress and smelled it, frowning slightly.

It seems, really has a little taste.

There was a spare set of mattresses in the wooden box, and he hurriedly took it out and changed it.

After some cleaning, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ye Zimu's forehead.

During the New Year's cleaning, he was not so diligent.

If this woman often comes to him to fight the autumn wind in the future, wouldn't he have to be so busy every time?

Even if she really killed Gao Yue, Ye Zimu felt that it would be better for this woman to get out of here earlier.

There was too much minced meat, Nan Yuan was full after eating a bowl, and there was still a little left in the pot, so Ye Zimu directly took the pot and poured it into his mouth.

The food is quite manly and vulgar.

He is used to being casual by himself and doesn't care much about it.

After Ye Zimu ate the leftovers, he got busy again, went to the stream to wash the pots and dishes, and took a cold shower by the way.

While scrubbing here, Nan Yuan had already gone to tidy up and lay down in the room.

When Ye Zimu came back after washing, he stared at the simple wooden door that had been closed, and after taking a few glances, he left wisely.

He went to the big tree upstream of the stream, lifted his breath and flew up.

The poison on the mountain has already been cleaned up by him, so there is no need to worry about poisonous insects and snakes.

The ugly hunter found a thick branch and lay on it.

But he couldn't sleep, his head rested on his arms, and his eyes stared at the silver moon that happened to fall in the gap between the leaves, his eyes wandering.

While enjoying the shade at night, he saw a woman who had invaded his territory.

This woman was a killer, and she claimed to have killed the dog thief Gao Yue.

He couldn't beat the other party, and because of her words, he served the aunt in a daze.

At this moment, the aunt occupied his little hut and his wooden bed, and he could only stay on the tree for one night.

Things went a little strange.

Is that thief Gao Yue really dead?

Ye Zimu couldn't believe it.

He practiced martial arts hard for many years, and regarded killing the old thief of Gaoyue as his lifelong goal, but one day, before he had time to do it, someone told him that his enemy was dead.

Of course he was happy that the enemy was killed, but after the happiness, there was an indescribable emptiness and dazedness.

If Gao Yue is really dead, what will he do in the future?

Is it to revive the **** bureau, or be an ordinary hunter.

My mother said that I just want him to live a safe life, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with spending this life alone in the deep mountains.

The hunter didn't sleep all night. He went through so many things in one night that he couldn't sleep.

Before the next day, the ugly hunter on the tree disappeared.

Ye Zimu entrusted Qinggong to rush the night road. He was not ranked in the rivers and lakes for Qinggong, but in this small village in Gajiajiao, he was the first.

Before dawn, he arrived outside the gate of Lincheng, the capital of Yan Kingdom.

Gao Yue was killed last night. The news probably hasn't spread to the town near Fenggu Village so quickly. He can only go a little farther.

As soon as the city gate opened, Ye Zimu went to a large teahouse and found a corner to sit.

Because it was still early, there were not many people at the beginning. After Ye Zimu drank two cups of tea, the number of people who came to the teahouse gradually increased.

Finally, someone mentioned the murder of Gao Yue.

"Latest news! Gao Yue was killed last night! The people in the capital have been unable to get in and out recently, and the city gate guards are investigating!"

Ye Zimu in the corner shook his hand slightly while holding the teacup, and the tea overflowed.

His eyes drooped slightly, his breathing suddenly became a little unstable, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

There are no holes.

Dead, this dog thief is really dead! That woman didn't lie to him!

Ye Zimu worked hard to calm the turmoil in his heart and drank the tea in his hand.

A word stirred up a thousand waves.

As soon as the man started talking, others joined in one after another.

"What? Gao Yue is dead? Really?"

"Bah, what a tall man, a high dog officer! This dog officer should have died long ago, he died well! I don't know which hero killed this dog officer?"

"It is said that it was killed by a female assassin. The assassin disguised himself as a dancer and infiltrated the Gao Mansion, and then wiped Gao Yue's neck with a sharp tool when he and the treacherous official were turning the clouds over the rain."

"This... this sacrifice is too great."

"In order to kill this old thing, what is the mere chastity?"

"Yeah, this female assassin has killed the people. How many loyal and good officials have been framed by the high dog officials over the years? They even looted the people's fat and ointment!"

"It doesn't matter what you said. If you were asked to marry this woman, would you dare to marry her back?" The speaker laughed.

As soon as these words were asked, a few who praised the assassin fell silent.

After a while, one person coughed softly, "If you don't say she is innocent or innocent, she is so high in martial arts that she can't marry. If she provokes her in the future, what should she do if she is unhappy and wipes her husband's neck too?"

At this time, a young man who had just entered the teahouse also joined the topic, "Gao Yue was wiped by a female assassin with a silver hairpin, and two hours later, the wound on the corpse had a strange smell, and the female assassin was An Xiang, a well-known killer in all corners of the world. ."

"Anxiang? I know! Nineteenth on the list of killers, nine out of ten people killed are men, and most like to use seduction to kill people. This female killer can kill seventy or eighty people every year, Take the money and kill!"

"My God, how many people were killed?"

"I just praised this female assassin just now. It doesn't seem like a good thing to hear this female assassin. What's the difference between thousands of people riding and 10,000 people sleeping?"

"This is a big difference. The girl in the flower building uses money to serve men, while the female killer Anxiang uses money to take people's heads. Can this be the same?"

Ye Zimu listened to these people getting together to talk about the female assassin named Anxiang, the more she talked, the more ugly it sounded, her face sank a little.

His fingers holding the teacup clenched tightly.

No matter how shameless that woman is, she is several times better than this group of idlers who only know what to say behind their backs and are ignorant!

Ye Zimu had already inquired about the news he wanted to know, so he didn't stay in the teahouse much, and left with a cold face, kicking the bench before leaving.

He wanted to return directly to the hunter in Fenggu Village, but he suddenly remembered something halfway and changed his direction.

Ugly Hunter went to a clothing store in the city that sold clothes.

He said he would buy a new dress for the woman.