Chapter 157: Who is the assassin?

It is not difficult to slip all the way from the "Shaoguang Room" to the "Liubei Pavilion", after all, Wu Wu's "anti-tracking technique" has been practiced to the point of perfection. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But this is the first time I have climbed a tree.

The bark of this tree is so rough that it makes Wu Wu's feet hurt.

But in order to get out of the city to get some fresh air, she grinded her feet into hematomas, and she admitted it.

The decoration of the big theater hall on Wangfu Garden East Road is fresh and beautiful, and the purple flowers of the vines are in full bloom, making people feel like watching the play under the vine shelf.

At the south end of the theater, "Ming Dao Zhai" and "Winding Path through the Secluded", "Chuiqingyue", "Yinxiang Drunken Moon", "Liubei Pavilion" and other five scenes constitute the garden in the garden.

The ancient trees in the garden are towering, the strange stones stand in a forest, the mountains and rivers are around, the pavilions and pavilions are pavilions, and the corridors and loops turn.

Everything was both private and quiet, and Wu Wu felt very happy, and she looked forward to the real nature outside the garden.

Finally climbed the big tree, Wu Wu looked at the high wall, designed her posture to the ground, and then gritted her teeth and jumped down.

Yes, a butt squatting, there was a sandy area under the wall, Wu Wu got up from the sand, rubbed her buttocks, like a rabbit, and set off for Le'an City.

Today happens to be the day of the market, and the streets are so lively.

On both sides of the streets of Le'an City are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops.

There are also many small vendors with large umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street. The streets stretch east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city.

There are constant pedestrians on the street: some are carrying burdens and hurrying, some are driving ox carts to deliver goods, some are driving donkeys to pull trucks, and some are stopping to enjoy the scenery of the Bianhe River.

With the tall castle tower as the center, the houses on both sides are lined up, and there are tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, public houses, and so on.

In the center is a rainbow bridge and the street surface of Qiaotou Street.

At a cursory glance, it is crowded and disorganized; If you take a closer look, these people are people from different walks of life and are engaged in various activities.

There are some vendors and many tourists on the west side of the bridge. There are knives, scissors, and miscellaneous goods on the stalls. There are those who sell tea, and there are those who read fortunes.

Many visitors leaned on the railings on the side of the bridge, or pointed or watched the boats passing by in the river.

On the sidewalk in the middle of the bridge, there is a bustling flow of people; There are those who sit in sedan chairs, those who ride horses, those who carry burdens, those who drive donkeys to carry goods, and those who push wheelbarrows......

The brilliant sunlight sprinkled between the green tiles and red walls everywhere, the abrupt horizontal cornices, the high fluttering shop signboard flags, the sparkling carriages and horses, the endless flow of pedestrians, and the tranquil and comfortable smiling faces, all reflect the self-satisfaction of the people of Le'an Prefecture for the prosperous world.

Wu Wudong took a look at it, took a closer look, and felt fresh everywhere.

Unconsciously, the sky is already dusk, the streets are lined with shops, and the afterglow of the twilight sunset is faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperous evening scene of Le'an Prefecture in front of you.

Wander around the bustling street casually, and your feet are light.

Suddenly, Wu Wu only felt a chill pressing towards her.

No, how can this be?

However, she finally understood that the chill did not come from the setting sun behind her, but from a cold dagger against her neck.

Wu Wu felt it, it was a sharp dagger, it should have killed many people, and she had seen a lot of blood. The blade already has a certain bloodthirsty aura and demonic nature.

"Oh my God, who is it? Who's going to kill me? ”

Wu Wu's mind was blank and completely clouded.

In this strange Le'an Prefecture, if she dies like this now, she must have died a well-deserved death.

The Han Wangfu must have happily reported to Emperor Yongle that Miss Wu did not abide by the rules of the palace, slipped out of the palace without permission, and was accidentally injured.

"But there's no reason, who's going to kill me? Could it be the King of Han? If he really wanted to kill me, wouldn't he be so nice to me? Why do I think this Han Wang actually has a lot of good feelings for me? ”

Wu Wu really couldn't figure it out in her heart.

She moved deliberately, and the calm voice behind her suddenly became nervous: "Be careful, if you move again, I will kill you now." ”

The Assassin looked nervous, and his voice seemed to be heard somewhere.

Wu Wu's heart suddenly moved.

She began to calculate: "If this assassin really killed me in broad daylight in this bazaar, as he said, then he would not have had to go to such great lengths to put a knife under my neck and escort me away. ”

So why did the Assassin escort her away now?

Wu Wu began to analyze calmly. One, either this assassin didn't really want to kill me. but escorted me to his master. Second, this customer didn't dare to kill me in the bazaar, he was afraid of revealing his identity.

Combining these two reasons, Wu Wu suddenly decided to take a gamble.

She suddenly shouted: "Bold minion, dare to commit murder in broad daylight, you are the mighty King of Han, will you forgive you?" ”

Hearing a suppressed exclamation in her throat behind her, Wu Wu suddenly felt the cold sharp blade against her neck suddenly loosen.

The dagger suddenly fell to the ground.

The man behind him suddenly turned around and ran away.

Wu Wu hadn't come back to her senses, and she had disappeared into the twilight at that moment.

When Wu Wu remembered to catch up, she realized that it was too late.

It turned out that everything was just a false alarm, and she quickly picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

Wu Wu carefully studied his dagger. There was a very small official script engraved on the handle of the knife, and Wu Wu carefully identified it, and vaguely felt that it was a 'Cui' character.

"Oh my God, is the owner of this dagger surnamed 'Cui'?"

Wu Wu suddenly felt a little too incredible.

Could it be Cui Laifu? Cui Laifu, the old butler of the Han Palace?

"There's no reason, how did this Cui Laifu become an assassin? I, Wu Wu, am his savior. ”

Wu Wu remembered that not long ago, because of the "palace wall haunting incident", King Han was suspicious of the old housekeeper Cui Laifu.

It was Wu Wu who skillfully reproduced the technique of "taking pictures of the human body" and showed it to King Han on the birthday of the prince, which successfully eliminated King Han's suspicions.

At that time, Cui Laifu was grateful to Wu Wu, and it didn't look like she was pretending.

"Am I being too rash? It's too strange to identify Cui Laifu with just the word 'Cui'. ”

Wu Wu wanted to overturn her suspicions, but she calmed down now, and carefully recalled the voice of the assassin behind her just now, which turned out to be very similar to Cui Laifu.

And why was the assassin so nervous?

Apparently he knew Wu Wu.

If you don't know it, the result is a knife, where is it so grinding?

If it was really Cui Laifu, it would be difficult to hook him up with the Assassins given his loyalty and reliability. (To be continued.) )