Chapter 138: Kujuni Comes Back from the Dead

Don't mention it, as soon as Han Zijian mentioned the word 'assassination', he made Tie Yunyan so anxious that he jumped like thunder.

rushed over fiercely, and after first kicking in the face, the three evil men with broken arms, who had no power to parry at the moment, all began to vomit blood.

Only then did he use the tip of his shoe to pick up the chin of the beard, and Tie Yunyan shouted viciously and asked, "Say, who ordered you to assassinate Hanzi Sword?"

The bearded man was forced to look up, and then closed his eyes in pain.

"Okay, dog, I don't dare to say it easily, don't worry, I have a good place to judge you slowly!"

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps behind her, and Tie Yunyan looked back at the bamboo forest and saw that two members of the fourth team of the serious case had arrived.

After stomping the bearded nose and face, Tie Yunyan turned around and asked, "Why are you two?"

"According to the past practice, the enemy who needs us to be secretly dispatched, once it falls into your hands, at least three months will not be able to take care of himself, it is enough for the two of us to come up, and the three groups are on standby at the bottom of the mountain," Hong Tao, the leader of the four groups, said with a smile after standing up and saluting.

When Tie Yunyan heard this, she smiled confidently:

"Order you to immediately and secretly escort these three dogs to the Central Plains Hall, ask them to sign for it in person Xie Ruolan Hall, and then arrange a special person to strictly detain and interrogate them, without my instructions, no one is allowed to contact them, and the level of secrecy is one level!"

"Yes, immediate execution, first-level confidentiality !!"

The two comrades of the fourth group, after standing up and saluting, went to handcuff the three desperate and evil men together and escorted them down the mountain.

After seeing the comrades escorting the three captives down the mountain, Tie Yunyan looked back and saw that Junni had disappeared for some time.

Sweetly holding the Hanzi sword, the two of them walked towards the nunnery.

"Great place!"

The two of them entered the small courtyard gate of the nunnery, and Tie Yunyan couldn't help but admire.

The courtyard in front of you is surrounded by green walls, green trees hang around, and outside the three quaint blue nameless small nunnery, it is an orderly four-sided hand-copying verandah.

I saw that the middle of the courtyard is connected with each other, the mountains and stones are dotted, and there is a small stone pool in the center of the courtyard, and several blue water lilies in the pond are blooming in the sun.

On the edge of the green pool, there are a few low weeping willows, which are gently blowing green leaves in the breeze, and there are several bluestones embedded in the edge of the pool, and the brick wall by the pool has been covered with tender moss, which is filled with a coolness, as if even the air is like green, transparent and fresh.

Dragging the Hanzi sword, Tie Yunyan ran to the edge of the pool and stretched out her hand to splash water, and after playing with a few big red fish that came to beg for food after hearing the sound, she turned her head to the mahogany carved door of the nunnery, stared at the big eyes and began to protest loudly:

"Hey, that fairy sister just now, aren't you even willing to entertain you with a cup of coarse tea?"

After a moment of silence in the nunnery, a super nice, but cold voice finally came: "Two donors, please." ”

Tie Yunyan smiled and pulled the Hanzi sword, and the two of them stepped through the high wooden threshold together and entered the nunnery.

As soon as you enter the hall of the nunnery, the first thing that catches your eye is a statue of about eight zhang, the gold has been light, the eyebrows are beautiful and the eyes are holding the clean bottle, and the mud tire Guanyin who sits upright on the lotus throne.

"Aren't you going to say goodbye?" Seeing Tie Yunyan glaring at Guanyin, Han Zijian pointed to the two worship mats in front of the mud tire and joked with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't worship! She only Guanyin doesn't care about the difficulties of the world, if she wants to worship, she should also worship me, I am the great fairy in the world who saves the suffering," Tie Yunyan said solemnly, looking around in the hall.

Although this hall is not big, it is also neat and clean, the inner hall is a pure wooden structure, and the wooden beams and rafters on the roof have been burned black and swarthy by the fireworks for many years.

In this hall, in addition to this clay Guanyin, there is also a small square wooden table and four small wooden benches in the window of the sun on the left.

Seeing that Na Junni was sitting at the front of the table, she stared out the window indifferently, ignoring the presence of visitors.

On the small wooden table, there was also a purple clay pot and a few small tea cups.

There was no need to invite again, Tie Yunyan and Han Zijian went over together and sat down at the small table in turn.

Only then did Junni glance down at the two of them, then held the pot in both hands and slowly poured two cups of golden hot tea into the two purple sand cups.

Unceremoniously accepted, Tie Yunyan used both hands, she even took the cup of tea of Hanzijian and drank it all, then pushed the teacup back, and then smiled stubbornly: "Thank you Sister Fairy for giving you tea, it's just that this cup is too small." ”

Na Junni was still expressionless, and she lowered her eyebrows and poured the two glasses until they were eight points full, and gave him another cup in front of the two of them.

Han Zijian also picked up the teacup and took a sip, then carefully looked at Xiao Junni who was sitting opposite him.

At this moment, the sunlight was shining obliquely through the window, reflecting on her spacious kapok tie.

At this moment, she is like water, her skin is better than snow, her eyebrows are bent and slightly browning, quiet and indifferent, without a trace of ripples.

Her expressionless face was inlaid with a pair of eyes like a deep pool, if there was a bottomless and unfathomable, the delicate bridge of the nose, the cherry blossom-like crimson lips, it was simply a well-carved porcelain figure.

Beauty!

This Ni is so beautiful!

She is the kind of cold and arrogant, quite respiring, and beautiful that makes people not give up their eyes.

Han Zijian secretly thought to himself that this Ni was definitely the most beautiful appearance he had ever seen.

However, at this moment, she is like a water lily that has lost its vitality.

After waiting for three cups of good tea, Tie Yunyan's face turned straight, and she opened her mouth respectfully and said: "Sister Fairy, we are here to admire, can you kiss the teacher too much." ”

"I'm sorry, the family teacher has long since disappeared, please forgive the two donors," Na Junni still lowered his head, stroking the dusty silver thread, and politely refused.

Seeing Junni's tone, there was no room for further negotiation, Tie Yunyan said with a hippie smile:

"Sister Fairy, can you lend us your dust whisk and short sword? ”

Suddenly, a vigilant look flashed from Na Junni's eyes, and she sighed lightly and said, "The two of you are very skilled, I am a mere clumsy, so I don't want to show my eyes anymore." ”

"Let's see," said Tie Yunyan as she stood up suddenly, she went to Na Junni's side unsuspectingly, and then quickly snatched the dust with her left hand, and snatched the short sword that was lying horizontally on her leg with her right hand.

After snatching the two treasures, Tie Yunyan didn't even look at them carefully, and threw them to Hanzi Sword in the air.

Hanzi took it with a straight face, he first glanced at the old whisk, and then unsheathed the short sword, and then gently scraped the blade with his finger and praised: "It's really a good sword!"

"Please take care of yourself, and the poor nun will come as you go," said the junni who stood up suddenly, and bowed slightly.

"Little Master, please take care of yourself," Han Zijian also looked up and replied with a smile.

Xiao Junni, who has always been calm like water, kicked down the small wooden stool in a panic when he got up and turned around.

After the little Junni turned around, Han Zijian and Tie Yunyan looked at each other and smiled again, and the two watched her leave together, and when they saw her walk to the small door in the left compartment a few meters away, Han Zijian suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Yu Ying!"

It was completely subconscious, and I saw that Junni suddenly stopped and was stunned, and then turned his head in horror to look at it, and immediately ignored the cold arrogance just now, and ran away.

When Han Zijian and Tie Yunyan saw each other, they looked at each other again, and the two of them tapped the table at the same time, and leaped with the help of the somersault, using two beautiful arcs, one in front of the other, to immediately cut off Na Junni's way in and out.

"Master save me!"

Na Junni was blocked from front and back, and he knew that he was invincible, so he could only stand in place at a loss, and was so frightened that he called for help in the backyard.

Immediately, a voice with a very deep internal force floated from the direction of the backyard of the nunnery:

"Ying'er, don't panic, you are fortunate to meet a noble person today, and the stone city will also reappear in the sun, carefully pour out all the grievances in your belly, these two donors are the ones you can trust, and they will definitely do their best for you!"

When Yu Ying heard this, she bowed deeply to the backyard with red eyes before she choked up and replied, "Yes, Ying'er obeys the teacher's orders." ”

After helping Yu Ying, who was already in chaos, back to the small table and sitting down, Han Zijian took out the dusty silver filament obtained from the murder scene and the thick thread in the kapok tie and put it in front of her eyes.

After Yu Ying looked at these two pieces of evidence, which could no longer be denied by herself, she hurriedly got up and saluted bitterly: "Yu Ying has long admired the prestige of the Han son, and if she is neglectful, she looks at the two Haihans. ”

"Sit down and talk," Tie Yunyan smiled and pressed Yu Ying down, poured another cup of hot tea, and handed it to her.

After taking a sip of water, Yu Ying finally calmed down a little, she raised her head a little timidly and asked, "Dare to ask Han Gongzi, how can you find it so quickly?"

Han Zijian said with a smile: "It is this hundred-year-old dust that has exposed you, and the nunnery of Stone City is here, the teacher has gone through several dynasties and is unfathomable, and it will no longer be difficult for us to trace it." ”

"Then how do you know my name? You and I have never met before, not to mention, little Nico is a person who has been sunk by a stone and has been dead for four years," Yu Ying asked with a bitter face.

Han Zijian took out a hand-painted portrait from Tie Yunyan's bag again, handed it to Yu Ying and said:

"On the night of Huang Bo's assassination, he was particularly impressed by your big eyes, and then he recalled it carefully before he remembered, saying that in Leng Pengcheng's home, I had met you once, and I also examined his knife wound with my own eyes, and the wound was completely consistent with your short sword. ”

"That night was cheap, this old bastard," Yu Ying scolded fiercely.

"I was about to ask you, a few other people were cut off by you, and the people in Stone Town are very happy now, but Uncle Huang Bo took a sword from you, although it is no big deal, but he really resents him, he is a good person," Tie Yunyan glared at Yu Ying and said.

When Yu Ying heard this, she had no remorse, she gritted her teeth and said:

"I don't know, anyway, he went to Leng Pengcheng's old brute's house, it seems that they are relatively close, and anyone who has a close relationship with that old brute is a brute, and I will abolish them. ”

"No matter how much hatred you have, you can't indiscriminately hurt the innocent! Since you have grievances, why don't you resolve them through national law!" Han Zijian said sternly.

"The law of the country? The stone city is covered by the wicked people, is there still a just law of the country? You were once demoted to a commoner by a trumped-up charge, why don't you go to the law of the country to avenge your grievances?" Yu Ying asked as she glared at Han Zijian.

Yu Ying's words made Han Zijian speechless, but Tie Yunyan was there covering her mouth, heartless and stupid.

"Then have you ever thought that you are Leng Pengcheng's opponent? If you were caught by him in danger that night, wouldn't it be impossible to escape death," Han Zijian asked again.

"If it weren't for the master who picked me up from the river five years ago, I would have died once, as long as I can personally avenge this blood sea of hatred, even if I am cut by a thousand knives, I am willing. ”

At this time, Yu Ying's face was full of fear again, and her two sweats and bitter tears had quietly arrived.

Tie Yunyan first took out a pack of tissues from the small bag, handed it to Yu Ying, and then solemnly pushed her documents in front of her before she said to her seriously:

"We only heard Huang Bo mention it, saying that you have been missing inexplicably for a few years, but no one has inquired so far, as for what blood feud you still have, then let's listen to it slowly, we represent justice today and officially give you a serious promise, if you are wronged, we will definitely avenge you, if you are wrong, if you are wrong, I hope you can be brave to take it!"

After holding Tie Yunyan's documents with both hands and nodding bitterly, Yu Ying wiped her tears and began to tell her unbearable and unbearable story desolately...