Text Text_088, blind nonsense
In this small building of Zhu Shan Xian's house, the front yard is open, and there are no walls and fences. Not only is there a gazebo in the backyard, but there is also a gazebo in the right corner of the front yard, which is actually double-decker, and an escalator can be climbed outside. In the left corner of the front yard, there is also a column almost three stories high.
This is also the "dragon and tiger inversion" feng shui bureau specially arranged by Mr. Xianhua for Zhu Shanxian, the pillar is the dragon, and the pavilion is the tiger. This double-storey pavilion in the front yard is purely a feng shui landscape, and it is usually used for no other purpose than to dry pickles. Especially on the second floor of the pavilion, no one usually goes up at all, but Fan Yang is staying quietly inside at the moment.
He was seated on the ground, holding in his right hand a triangular thorn, not a military bayonet, but the kind used by fitters in factories. In this position, the pedestrians below could not see him, and the street lights could not shine, as if he had disappeared into the darkness, but he could easily observe the various situations around the small building.
The last row of small buildings in the community is built along the foot of the mountain, so it is not completely distributed in a straight line, the location of the building of Zhushan Xianjia is more special, just protruding forward, and the community road is also drawn an arc-shaped bend here. It is such a small bend, but the monitoring installed on the left and right sides of this road cannot illuminate the position in front of the door.
Fan Yang's current appearance and his location are a bit like the secret sentry that was placed outside when the army was camped in the past. He was observing his surroundings and keeping an eye out for movement in the house.
He had just inspected not only the entire building, but also the backyard and the two adjacent buildings, and even walked out of the gate of the community and walked back here from the shadows. In other words, in the eyes of others, he left after dinner, but the remaining three people in the small building did not know when they "disappeared".
He had confirmed that he was safe, but it was not the kind of safety that Ye Xing understood, and then sent a signal.
There will be movement in the house soon, but the movement will not be too big, because he knows the skills of his accomplices, and it is simply too easy to deal with Ye Xing. In fact, it doesn't matter if you bump into Xian Hao, the companion missed last time just because the plot was not an ambush, if it was a frontal move, it should be able to clean up the girl, not to mention his internal response.
Of course, the first target that Fan Yang wants to deal with is not Ye Xing, Ye Xing is just a small role in piggybacking. The first target he had to deal with was Xian Hao, followed by Ding Qi. The last time the assassin first targeted Xian Hao, it was not accidental, Fan Yang knew the reason in his heart.
He was not in a hurry to get rid of Ding Qi, but wanted to find an opportunity to torture him, and the purpose was of course for the sake of "Fang Wai Tuzhi". Shi Buquan, that nerd was slippery and stupid, and he would rather jump into the Yangtze River than be captured alive by them, and his shoulder was dislocated by him with a stone.
But Fan Yang saw clearly at the time that it was impossible for Shi Buquan to hide something on his body before jumping into the Yangtze River, or it was impossible to carry a long scroll-like thing with a large size, so where should the "Fangwai Tuzhi" still be placed. The place where Shi Buquan has been active recently, except for the study room in the small building, is the library of Jinghu University and the apartment, which are all Ding Qi's territory.
Moreover, the original copy of "Fangwai Tuzhi" was first found by Ding Qi, and it was also stolen from the library by Ding Qi and Shi Buquan with cooperation. Ah Quan didn't bring "Fang Wai Tuzhi" with him, so Ding Qi should know his whereabouts.
It's really a coincidence today, it just so happens that Xian Hao and Ding Qi are both targeted, and they have also entered Xiaojing Lake. After solving Ye Xing first, they stayed at the door of the backyard, and they cleaned up one when they came out.
It doesn't matter if it's a little louder, because the environment of this small building is very remote, not only next door to the left and right, but also next door next door on both sides There is no one tonight. The residents of those buildings only come occasionally on weekends on weekdays. There is a small building in front of which is usually occupied, but tonight people also left due to an emergency.
The residents in this community basically have other houses in the city or the countryside. The small building in front of which is usually inhabited by people burned out the power supply line this afternoon because of a short circuit in the electrical appliances, and it will not be repaired until at least the day after tomorrow, so the residents temporarily lived elsewhere. For a master of the rivers and lakes like Fan Yang, creating this little accident is easy to catch, and it can also make people unable to see the flaws at all.
Tonight is a rare opportunity to do it, it may or may not be a trap, but Fan Yang can't wait, he can only be as cautious as possible when doing it. Every time he saw the knife in Xian Hao's hand, he felt his heart beat. The owner of this knife actually appeared again, and his master died under this knife that year.
Xian Hao was invited by him, this surname is relatively rare, and her appearance is rare and a little familiar, there is no such coincidence in the world. He invited Xian Hao to come, not because he wanted to investigate the details and even find an opportunity to do it, and the other party should not know his identity.
But Xian Hao actually took out the knife that day, but she didn't expect that she was actually the owner of the knife. So Fan Yang can't wait any longer, he must get rid of this person as soon as possible, otherwise he won't even be able to sleep well every day.
His master was injured and poisoned to death three years ago, and Fan Yang once asked who the murderer was? The picture shows a short knife with a silver sheath, and after the knife is unsheathed, the silver knife body is covered with black net-like lines like cicada wings, spider webs, and dragonfly wings.
Before his death, the master told him that it was the assassin's murder weapon, and if he saw it in the future, he must be careful, and he must find an opportunity to get rid of the other party first! That knife has always been Fan Yang's psychological shadow, because the appearance of the master when he died of poison was so miserable and terrifying that there were not even intact bones left.
When Fan Yang was recalling, he was suddenly stunned, he did not forget to observe the situation around him at all times. On the east side of the community road, Shi Shiran walked a person with a stick more than one person long in his hand. This person looks like he is taking a walk after a meal, swaggering under the street lights, as if he is walking unhurriedly.
This person should be the resident of the last row of small buildings, and even if the security guards see it in the surveillance, they will not be suspicious. As for the stick in his hand, it was actually a walnut-thick, peeled branch. Residents in this community often get some branches and bamboo poles to come back, build fences, dry pickles, and build shelves to plant flowers.
But why is this person's figure so familiar? When he got closer, he could clearly see his silver temples under the street lamp, and he had already left Zhuang Mengzhou! When Fan Yang saw that the person was Zhuang Mengzhou, he was a little out of time. Zhuang Mengzhou seemed to be swaggering, but in fact, the speed was not slow, and he suddenly turned around and arrived at the door of the small building.
There is no one in the front yard, what is Zhuang Mengzhou fighting? He is hitting the air, this stick is completely blind!
But things are so coincidental, Zhuang Mengzhou seems to be able to predict the prophet. At this moment, there was a movement in the room, as if someone let out a suppressed exclamation accompanied by something falling to the ground, the front door of the living room was hidden, and someone slammed the door and jumped out.
This is a black-clothed masked man, holding a seven-inch dagger, he seems to have sent his head under Zhuang Mengzhou's stick, and as soon as the person jumped out, the stick hit his head. The black-clothed masked man reacted quickly, and it was definitely too late to completely dodge, so he immediately shrank his shoulders and jumped forward as much as he could, trying to unload his strength.
The stick hit the side of the head firmly, and it hurt too much to hear the sound, and the man had just jumped up with force under his feet, but his head and upper body shrank down, and he turned over and fell forward. Fan Yang had already swooped down from the pavilion, holding a three-edged thorn and shouting, "Mr. Zhuang be careful!"
He told Mr. Zhuang to be careful, but in fact, he was going towards Zhuang Mengzhou, and as soon as his feet landed, he heard a cold snort. The front door of the living room was knocked open, and the screen of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea had fallen, and Fan Yang saw a masked man in camouflage uniform, and also saw Xian Hao holding a short knife.
This kid's reaction was indeed too fast, and when he landed, he twisted his waist and changed direction, and the three-edged thorn in his hand stabbed at the black-clothed masked man who had just turned over and had not had time to fall, without revealing the slightest flaw!
Zhuang Mengzhou took out a stick, the action did not stop, he turned around in a circle, and pulled out another stick. As the saying goes, a gun pierces a line, a stick sweeps a large area, although the stick can sometimes be used as a gun, stabbing people with the tip of the stick, but the essentials of stick and marksmanship are still different.
There is a mantra called the stick to carry around, especially the long stick, no matter how to pick, the stick body must have a part of the center of gravity of the body, the stick is to the fulcrum of the body as the center of the circle, otherwise it is not easy to stand firm.
Zhuang Mengzhou should not be a martial arts master, he spun sharply on the spot and pulled out a stick, the stick was pulled out, and the strength of his waist and shoulders was also sent out, but the next plate was a little unstable, and he staggered forward, this stick ...... It's undoubtedly a mistake.
only heard a "snap", and the stick did not hit the black-clothed masked man, but hit Fan Yang's right shoulder hard. Fan Yang's three-edged thorn was really steady, and he hadn't taken off his hand and landed on the ground in this situation, but he let out a painful snort, and his right arm instantly hung down, and it turned out that his shoulder was dislocated.
There was nothing to do with Zhuang Mengzhou next, he had already stood up with a long stick and stood aside, his feet were stable, and his waist was straight, as if he was a master. The front yard, which was empty, was filled with people in a matter of moments.
Tan Hanchuan and Xian Hao had already flown out of the living room, and Fan Yang turned around again, and actually saw Zhu Shanxian again. Zhu Shanxian hid in the backyard of the family in front of him, which was the small building that was temporarily uninhabitable due to the short circuit of electrical appliances today. The last row of small buildings in this community is close to the fence, so there is no backyard door, but the first few rows of buildings have backyard doors.
Zhu Shanxian pushed open the backyard door opposite and strode over. Fan Yang turned around again, and actually saw Shang Ni again. Shang Ni and Zhuang Mengzhou came from the same direction, but they were some distance behind, and they happened to come at this moment. This little girl's face is pale, her eyes seem to be still red, and she obviously just cried not long ago.
The black-clothed masked man had fallen to the ground, and it looked like he had fainted, no matter how hard his head was, it would not be uncomfortable to take the initiative to send it over and receive that stick, I didn't see that Fan Yang's shoulders were dislocated.
Fan Yang's three-edged thorn had been changed to his left hand, his scalp was numb, and he secretly told himself that he must be calm, if he messed up at this time, he would die, but he couldn't be too calm, and said with surprise and astonishment: "Lao Zhu, Lao Tan...... Why are you all here, even if you set up a game to lure the assassin into the bait, you can say hello to me in advance!"
As he spoke, he let out another snort, glared at Zhuang Mengzhou and said, "Your stick is blind and nonsense, and it didn't hit the assassin but swept me!"
The masked man in camouflage uniform was Tan Hanchuan, who had taken off his hood at this moment, he walked over and grabbed the neck of the black-clothed masked man, and said coldly: "Let's all go into the house and talk." ”
Fan Yang couldn't help but want to escape, but how could he escape in this situation, so he had to follow everyone into the house.
At this time, Ding Qi also appeared at the door of the living room, he had just helped Ye Xing, who had fallen to the ground, to sit on the sofa, and turned around and went back when he heard the words. Zhuang Mengzhou walked in front with a long stick on his back, but this stick was a bit long, and when he entered the door, the door frame was tripped up, so he had to come over and enter the door again, which somewhat destroyed the image of the master.
When everyone entered the house, they threw the black-clothed masked man on the ground, even if he pretended to be unconscious and was pinched by Lao Tan in the neck, he was really unconscious at this moment. Ye Xing sat paralyzed on the sofa and was still shocked, opening his mouth wide and panting, and when he saw so many people at this moment, he was even more surprised that he couldn't speak for a while.
What did Ye Xing go through? People sometimes seem to have eyes behind their backs, even if they don't see or hear anything, they always feel that there is something behind them. In fact, this feeling is not necessarily unreasonable, the weak flow of air and the subtle change in temperature are all a kind of micro-induction, but sometimes it is not clear.
Ye Xing turned his head in the living room at that time, and found that the door to the backyard was not closed, and a black-clothed masked man had come in silently. Maybe Ye Xing was too nervous, too scared, and felt a little confused, he felt that this person seemed to be a ghost, and he was even floating when he walked.
The black-clothed masked man didn't draw his knife, and he didn't need a knife to deal with Ye Xing, he jumped forward and slashed towards Ye Xing's neck with a wave of his hand, if there were no other accidents, he would definitely be able to subdue Ye Xing before he shouted. However, this hand knife did not hit Ye Xing, not only because Ye Xing had taken the initiative to fall to the ground, but also because another masked man appeared in the house.
The big man in camouflage did not enter through the door, but jumped down the stairs leading to the second floor, holding a knife only three inches long in his left hand and a throwing stick in his right hand. The black-clothed masked man also moved quickly, and before Tan Hanchuan landed, he dodged the attack of the throwing stick in a flash, and pulled out a dagger and stabbed at him.
Tan Hanchuan was not easy to dodge in the air, so he directly blocked the dagger with his arm, and actually made a sound of gold and iron resonance, and also rubbed out a string of sparks. No matter how good Tan Hanchuan's kung fu is, even if he has the legendary iron cloth shirt and golden bell jar, it is impossible to directly use his arm to block the master's knife stab, but he has already prepared, and he has a pair of steel bracers on his forearm.
The assassin and Tan Hanchuan exchanged blows, and Xian Hao also rushed in from the backyard with a silver sheath short knife. This assassin's skills are very agile and his movements are also very fast, if you purely look at the reaction and speed, even Tan Hanchuan is half a point slower than him. The Assassin knew that he had fallen into the trap, but he did not hesitate to fight, and his feet rushed towards the front door as if they were spring-loaded.
The assassin knocked down the screen and rushed out the front door, which should have been covered by Fan Yang outside, and then ...... As for what happened in the front yard, Ye Xing didn't see it, he only knew that so many people suddenly came back and caught the assassin.