"Not necessarily, the letters can be burned, but you arrive quickly. Zhang Baiyuan still refuted Fang Zhenghao to see if he could confide in other evidence.

Fang Zhenghao made a reminiscence: "Another time, I went to Lao Yuan's house as a guest, and I rashly broke into his study, and saw him hurriedly put away a snow-white jade pendant.

At that time, I didn't care too much, after all, there are not many similar jade materials, and now that I think about it, it is very similar to the 'no desire to admire' of the four protectors of the Heavenly King Sword Sect from generation to generation, this kind of jade material is very rare, enough to be a symbol of the remnants of the Heavenly King Sword Sect, but I am not sure that Lao Yuan's piece is. ”

"Is there no other evidence?" Zhang Baiyuan asked without emotional fluctuations, still entangled in his heart why Sun Heng wanted to conceal some of the information, and what was his purpose.....

"No, if there were, I would have told the city lord a long time ago. Fang Zhenghao shook his head.

Zhang Baiyuan was noncommittal: "After the incident in Jinguang Temple, did you spy on Yuan Zhengchu?"

"His martial arts are too high, only a few good tracking headhunters can be monitored, due to lack of manpower, often lost, at the moment I plan to start with his sons. Fang Zhenghao is really "knowing everything and saying everything".

Zhang Baiyuan interrogated back and forth a few more times, and finally made sure that there were no contradictions and loopholes in what Fang Zhenghao said, and then nodded to No. 3.

No. 3 comprehended and said to Mu Qiyi: "Say, it's different, die." ”

Zhang Baiyuan: ...... If you say a few more words, let me make up the number of words and die!

Mu Qiyi nodded vigorously and opened his mouth: "............ at that time"

As soon as he spoke, his gaze suddenly froze, and he saw a figure jumping down from the beam, with a sword light like a shuttle, stabbing Zhang Baiyuan.

It wasn't until this "gentleman on the beam" made a move that Zhang Baiyuan felt his existence, and his heart was cold, seeing that No. 3 was about to die in the hands of that person, and he couldn't care so much, the feather fan was far away from the void, and a red knife light instantly erupted from the feather fan.

【Magic Cut】

For some reason, Zhang Baiyuan always felt that this figure seemed to sway slightly under the light of the weak light source in the room, not like a real person, but like a shadow, and the sword light was not only getting bigger and bigger, but also cold.

The light of the feather fan sword slashed, and it was going to be cut off with the sword, but the sword light slashed, but the figure and the sword light were like flowers in the mirror, and they were powerless, separated directly, and dissipated in mid-air.

Oops, number three is going to be cold!

Burst!

The sound of the long sword piercing through the rotten wood sounded, and the left shoulder of Number Three was pierced by the long sword, and it directly turned into a white mist and disappeared.

The "gentleman on the beam" was stunned, but quickly reacted and began to attack Mu Qiyi.

Mu Qiyi lifted the immobilization effect and naturally couldn't be restrained, the stunt of the 'Nine Yin Ancient Tomb' was used, and the gentleman on the beam was handed over, but the 'sword on the beam gentleman' was like a shadow, and the sword did not leave his vital point, and Mu Qiyi was defenseless and very passive, and for some reason, Mu Qiyi's attacks on him were like hitting the "shadow" in the end, directly penetrating the past, without any impact.

In less than a second of fighting, streams of blood spurted out of Mu Qiyi's body, and sword wounds appeared, and he was about to die under the sword.

"Can't delay any longer!"

If he continued to be injured like this, Zhang Baiyuan knew that Mu Qiyi would definitely not be able to support it for long, so he was ruthless, and between the surges of intelligence, there was a fire on the Vermilion Bird Feather Fan.

Whether it's illusion or other reasons, judging from the condition of the injury No. 3 just now, you are always not far from the shadow, and ordinary attacks can't attack you, but I'm a range attack!

Zhang Baiyuan's intelligence was already surging, and his tricks were ready to be launched, and the black shadow seemed to know it well, and suddenly retreated, directly hitting the window, and jumping into the courtyard outside, at the same time, the window that was knocked off flew up strangely, blocking the route of [Wuli, Fire, Bowangpo].

Zhang Baiyuan didn't make a move, in this case, it is better to shoot directly than to shoot out, after all, after shooting, I don't know if there are any similar enemies, and if you don't shoot, any enemy who is hidden in the dark has to weigh whether you can block it [Wuli, Fire, Bowangpo]!

Bang, the window fell to the ground, and the figure disappeared into the darkness outside, and the people who surrounded the wing room before quietly retreated to their own rooms one by one, and it was quiet.

Zhang Baiyuan did not extinguish the fire on the Vermilion Bird Feather Fan, but kept it in his hand, and his sleeves hung down to cover it slightly.

He looked back and found that Mu Qiyi's mouth was wide open, his eyes were blank, and his throat was bleeding blood, and he had died.

Looking at Fang Zhenghao, I saw that his expression was dazed and his breathing was heavy.

"Mr. Shen Monkey, what happened just now?" Fang Zhenghao asked in horror and confusion.

"Someone attacked and killed Mu Qiyi, but I forced him back. Zhang Baiyuan tried to pretend to be nonchalant.

Because of the [Art and Shadow Truth], Zhang Baiyuan turned around, and Fang Zhenghao also turned around, that is to say, he was facing the wall all the time just now, and he naturally didn't see the situation of the fight just now, so he said in surprise and suspicion: "I understand Mu Qiyi's martial arts, although he is not as strong as Mr. Shen Monkey, but he can also be regarded as a first-class master, and he was solved so quickly, how could this be, how could it be like this... It's good that I was scared away by you. ”

"This person's martial arts are strange, as if he is an illusion, and Mu Qiyi can only hit the phantom every time. Zhang Baiyuan didn't know much about the martial arts of this world, so he said it generously to see what clues Fang Zhenghao had.

Fang Zhenghao's face changed: "Did you obviously see someone on the other side, but with a knife, it was like slashing a shadow, and then he was stabbed by a long sword." ”

"You know?" asked Zhang Baiyuan in a deep voice.

Fang Zhenghao's face changed again and again, and his breathing became short: "It must be the remnants of the Heavenly King Sword Sect, it must be the remnants of the Heavenly King Sword Sect!" It is rumored that the Heavenly King Sword Sect has a 'Illusion Immortal Technique', which seizes the opportunity of the change of heaven and earth, and even the bridge between man and god, like a god, people cannot be hit, and it is precisely because of this magic skill that they claim to be the descendants of the gods and expand themselves. ”

"That person just now must be the 'Illusion Immortal Technique' Xiao Cheng, who is close to opening the secret vault, and is here to assassinate Fang Mou today!"

"Then I saved Mr. Fang's life. Zhang Baiyuan smiled, and suddenly the harrier turned over, jumped out of the window, and disappeared into the courtyard in two or three times, this place should not stay for a long time!

After leaving the nearby neighborhood, Zhang Baiyuan pondered for a moment, and then followed Mu Qiyi's example, went around in circles, changed directions, and found a hidden place to change out of his night clothes and mask after a quarter of an hour.

...........................

The sky was overcast, Chen Boxue slowly woke up, only to feel a pain in the back of his head, and many people around him pointed fingers.

"Why is this man lying on the street? Is it too hot at home?"

"Could it be a gang vendetta?"

"No, he only wore a middle coat, didn't he have money to settle the bill, and was thrown out of the kiln?"

A burst of words made him sober up, and his expression froze, last night, last night I went to kill people, how could I sleep on the street?

Recalling the incident of last night, Chen Boxue was shocked and frightened, and he didn't know why he was suddenly attacked.

Stunned for a moment, he quickly groped his body, and now he had not lost anything except for his night coat and his own saber, and there were no special injuries.

"What the hell is going on?" he was puzzled and panicked, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw a familiar face frowning at him.

Tao Minbo??!

Chen Boxue was full of wit, this was his companion who was going to kill last night.

Tao Minbo solemnly put on a face and said with a smile: "Old Chen, why are you sleeping here?

"I drank too much last night, and my coat was run away by that group of stinky flowers!" Chen Boxue said with grinning teeth, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart, could it be that what happened to him last night was a warning, warning himself not to fight Tao Minbo's family's idea?

After having this idea, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, looking at Tao Minbo's gaze, he couldn't help but be a little more cautious, he had the support of a master behind him?

Tao Minbo looked at the long knife next to Chen Boxue that had not been lost, and sneered: "It seems that the loss of the dart makes you very distressed by Lao Chen, I don't know how to face Yuan Sanye?"

"Alas......" Chen Boxue could only let out a long sigh, which only he could understand.

...........

When the sky was slightly bright, Zhang Baiyuan found a dilapidated temple to place an order, and then began to meditate to restore his physical and mental strength.

【Sound of Joy: The Sound of Meditation】

【Enlightenment: Breathing Recovery】

"This is still my first day in the examination room...... "Zhang Baiyuan muttered with a wry smile, I hope I can give myself enough rewards this time, I have to challenge the Lock Demon Tower when I leave the examination room."

It wasn't until noon that he Shi Shiran went out, holding a feather fan in his hand, and randomly found a restaurant that looked lively, and slowly paced in.

"This young man, you are here, the food in our Lihualou is a must...... in the whole city" As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er greeted him warmly, and introduced it with a crackling voice.

"That's a good feeling, find a quiet place for Zaixia, and have four more specialty dishes. Zhang Baiyuan doesn't have much hope for ancient food, but he is not picky either, because he mainly listens to market news when he goes out.

"Okay!" Xiao Er shouted in a long voice, "One guest, four specialty dishes......"

While shouting, he led Zhang Baiyuan to the corner, took off the white towel on his shoulder, and wiped the table again.

After Zhang Baiyuan sat down, he pretended to close his eyes and listen carefully to the conversation of the idlers nearby.

"Did you hear that? Mu Qiyi of Jialan Mansion is dead!"

"What?" 'Nine Yin Tomb Fist' is dead?"

Feeling the consternation of his companions and the concentration of attention of the people nearby, the person who spoke first said proudly: "Can this be fake? My brother-in-law is a fast arrester, and he followed Mr. Fang to check Mu Qiyi's body last night. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Baiyuan was slightly puzzled, Fang Zhenghao wanted to hide the cause of Mu Qiyi's death?