Chapter XXXII

"Coming at me??"

Huang Zicheng pointed to his heart with some incredulity, and he really couldn't figure out what chance he had to provoke enemies in this time and space. In terms of noble status, he is not as good as Zhu Yunwen.

To say that along the way, the only time it is possible to make enemies is in the Zhuzhou border, the time to arrive at the post station that day is relatively early, and there is nothing else important after washing and changing, Zhu Yunwen mentioned that everyone went out for a walk together, and then in a theater garden, there was a little friction with a few small ruffians.

Originally, this kind of thing was handed over to Yun Ze, and it was settled in minutes with his little finger, but Huang Zicheng is a scholar, and he pays attention to a gentleman who doesn't use his mouth, and he insists on using his three-inch tongue to carry out superior mental attack techniques on a few small ruffians. As for the specific cause, I'm afraid few of you present can remember it clearly, but in the end, a few little ruffians crying mothers don't know each other, and the scene of running away from the desert should still be fresh in your memory.

"You won't chase all the way from Juzhou, will you?!" Huang Zicheng couldn't help but open his mind, and he wasn't even convinced after opening it.

Jiang Lingxi threw out a disdainful little look, looked around the whole room by the way, and his eyes fell on the two wooden boxes next to his bed, and he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh: "I came to the 'caravan', but unfortunately I found the wrong target and treated your two boxes of broken books as treasures." ”

It is estimated that this group of people stepped on the point in advance, and at first rushed to the four boxes of 'goods' that were divided into the other two rooms, but the people living in it were all first-class masters in Ouchi, and after they missed, they took advantage of the time when everyone was cleaning up the mess to shift their attention to Huang Zicheng.

Speaking of these two boxes of books, as a peer who wears/crosses, Jiang Lingxi is really ashamed of Huang Zicheng's spirit of curiosity about different time and space. Originally, this trip to the southwest had been painstaking, and they had just arrived, and they had just experienced a blow...... According to Jiang Lingxi's construction, it is better to relax, just take a trip to the mountains and rivers to relax, even if you are curious about the new environment, you will have time to study in the future. But he just didn't listen, and insisted on picking two boxes of books from Xiaofeng Pavilion to carry with him, which caused trouble, right?

You see, Zhu Yunwen is much more chic in comparison. From the very beginning, his planning for Huang Zicheng has maintained a state of imminent detachment, and during this period, he rarely put on the posture of a decision-maker that an emperor should have, but is more like a novice who mixes in the team to earn experience. If it weren't for being crushed too hard by Zhu Di, Jiang Lingxi would have been a little suspicious, maybe he would have preferred to be an idle prince than the superior-of-course, it is not excluded that she herself would stand in the position of a second bastard and treat others by herself.

"I was supposed to be a baby!" Huang Zicheng's eyes rolled upward.

Because Jiang Lingxi was not well adapted to this bloody scene, when Huang Zicheng stepped forward to check the corpse, she subconsciously hid behind Yun Ze. At this time, Huang Zicheng looked for her, and his eyes naturally fell on Yun Ze. "Hiss" took a breath and frowned: "Aren't you quite powerful?" You were outside just now, and people smashed the windows, and we didn't find it, so you couldn't have noticed it. ”

Jiang Lingxi tugged at Yun Ze's sleeve behind him, and watched the excitement and instigated him greatly, "He is blatantly questioning your ability, I can't bear it if you want me." ”

Yun Ze raised his eyebrows disapprenorantly, his eyes swept over the corpse on the ground, and said slowly: "He didn't smash the window, he just climbed onto the windowsill and was sent in from behind with internal force." ”

As soon as the words came out, people like Huang Zicheng, Zhu Yunwen, and Jiang Lingxi, who didn't know anything about martial arts, invariably opened their mouths wide. Jiang Lingxi specially ran to the window to take a look, and the building on the opposite side that could be footed was twenty meters away, "Is there such a hanging?" ”

"Theoretically, yes."

One of the female shadow guards came over to take a look and explained to her: "If the internal force is deep enough, it is possible to send people directly to the house with the hidden weapon as the bearer." ”

Saying this, another female shadow guard walked up to Huang Zicheng and turned the body over to check it, and the hidden weapon really penetrated the body from the back and inserted it into the heart. Thinking that when the guards discovered the hidden weapon, some of it was still exposed, and I couldn't help but be very surprised.

Turning his face to look at Yun Ze, "In today's world, there shouldn't be many people who can do this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, right?" ”

Yun Ze thought for a while, "If you talk about Dongming alone, the sum of Ouchi and Jianghu is no more than ten. ”

"Including you?" Jiang Lingxi turned his head and gossiped, but he couldn't see the answer from Yun Ze's expression.

"He's just up ahead." The female shadow guard smiled, and then pondered with her eyebrows, "The martial arts are so high, and who is willing to help us, who will it be?" ”

Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but glance at the opposite side a few more times, and Huang Zicheng also came over curiously at this time, squeezing away the female shadow guard and looking at the opposite side.

If you look at the structure alone, it seems that there is also a two-story inn on the opposite side, and several of them are still lit, but the scale is much smaller than the one they live in.

Huang Zicheng took advantage of a few dim lights to observe carefully for a while, and suddenly his body stiffened, and some thoughts flashed vaguely in his mind. He took two steps back, stared at the broken window, and then returned to the window, and gestured to the opposite side, muttering the words in his mouth.

The same set of actions was repeated three or four times, and everyone couldn't help but want to confirm with Zhu Yunwen whether this person had a potential split personality. Huang Zicheng suddenly let out a puzzled "hey", pulled Jiang Lingxi and pointed in a certain direction on the opposite side, and said firmly: "Look at the broken state of the window, and the location of the corpse on the ground, the location of the other party's shot is in that room." ”

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Jiang Lingxi took a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, that aggrieved. Didn't the ancient times only take liberal arts? Who are you going to force to death to make this kind of science tyrant and mental arithmetic expert?!

A little unsure of what Huang Zicheng was trying to express, "You mean, that person lived opposite us in advance and has been paying attention to the movements here?" ”

To say that the movement of the fight here at the beginning is likely to attract attention from twenty meters away, but when the person on the ground rolled in, the scene had been under control for a while, and if he hadn't been paying attention, it would have been almost difficult to find that there was a person behind him.

"If you happen to pass by, you're more likely to shoot on the rooftop, right?" Huang Zicheng pinched his chin and thought about it cautiously, and asked Jiang Lingxi, "Then do you know such a powerful master?" ”

Jiang Lingxi glared at him, "Others don't know, you still don't know?" ”

Huang Zicheng and Zhu Yunwen are probably the only two people in this time and space who can accept her experience more easily, based on her good impression of Zhu Yunwen, she didn't want to hide it, and basically explained it to the two of them in the game. Huang Zicheng listened but got closer, and his tone was ambiguous, "I mean, I ...... earlier."

Obviously, this "earlier" is an allusion to the "Buddha-figure era".

Jiang Lingxi sighed inexplicably in her heart, and suddenly remembered that on the day she returned home from Xunjing Nunnery, there seemed to be such a person who secretly relieved the crisis for her and Bai Zheng.

Could it be the same person?

Thinking of this layer, he hurriedly asked for the hidden weapon that he had taken from the corpse before.

It's a pity that a little time has passed, and she didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and she has forgotten what the hidden weapon she saw before looked like. Now what she is holding in her hand is just an ordinary hidden weapon, Jiang Lingxi just wants to know something, and there are no obvious characteristics that can provide her with clues.