In the fifth year of Taihe, October was not completed, and you were two quarters.

Chang'an, Wannian County, Jinchangfang, Zhangjiabie.

"Impossible...... Zhang Yijun calmed down a little, but he still couldn't help repeating again: "Impossible!" ”

Several private soldiers saw that they were in a fog, but they carefully kept the man in black under the restraint of the fishing net. Li Shangyin couldn't help but glance at Zhang Yijun, he who usually looked unfazed when he encountered trouble, would show such an expression for a moment.

"How could it be?" The man snorted disdainfully, and there was mockery in his tone: "Actually, a certain guess knew the truth behind it from the beginning, but it was just wishful thinking and ignorance......"

"You're lying!" Zhang Yijun roared angrily, and then wound the crossbow with a "swish", pointed the sharp crossbow arrow directly at the head of the man in black, and only needed to pull the hanging knife with his index finger, and the man would die instantly.

"Yi...... Brother Yi Jun...... Calm down! Seeing this, Li Shangyin hurriedly pressed Zhang Yijun's forearm, in his impression, Zhang Yijun was a terrifyingly rational person, but at this moment it was his turn to persuade Zhang Yijun to calm down, what did this man mean by what he said?

Several private soldiers on the side also dissuaded: "The private crossbow machine violates the Tang law, if this person is really shot in the courtyard, no matter where the body is thrown, the government can detect that this person died from an inch crossbow, so no one in this industry can escape, and it will also affect the respected sister!" ”

The light of the lantern casts the shadow of the fishing net on the face of the man in black, looking like layers of wrinkles, and the light and shadow are layered, making it impossible to grasp his true expression at the moment.

"You can take someone's life with your feet, but the truth will not change," the man laughed: "The ghost soldiers are endless, kill so-and-so, and then arrange someone else is ......"

"Ghost soldiers?" Li Shangyin couldn't help but exclaim, it seems that Brother Yi Jun's previous guess is correct, this person is really a member of the 'ghost soldiers'!

The man in black snorted coldly, and said meaningfully: "And...... I must know who I mean by him......"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yijun's index finger buckled inward, and the crossbow arrow was shot out on the spot, and it actually hit the stone slab next to the black-clothed man's ear and bounced back. Everyone was frightened for a long time, but after reacting, everyone knew that this was Zhang Yi's intention.

"No, why don't you ......" The private soldier led by him leaned over and suggested: "Why don't you tie this person up tightly first, and then it's not too late to calculate?" He can't escape anyway......"

Li Shangyin echoed at the right time: "Yes, I can't ask anything right now......

Zhang Yijun sighed lightly, trying to calm his complicated mind, he knew that he was a slight gaffe in his speech and demeanor, but under his anger, he still controlled his right hand a little off.

Zhang Yijun also clearly noticed that the crossbow arrow was enough to make the right side of the man in black tremble slightly, which showed that this man was not really afraid of life and death as he said, if he was captured first and then interrogated, he might indeed gain something. Thinking of this, Zhang Yijun felt that he had just calmed down a little, so he took a deep breath and nodded acquiescingly to the private soldier.

The five private soldiers collected their horizontal knives and prepared to go down to lift the fishing net covering the man in black, Zhang Yijun saw this and shouted urgently: "Don't lift the fishing net yet!" ”

But he shouted too late, and the private soldiers had already lifted the nets from the man's body, and were about to lean down to catch the man's body, and the five of them suppressed a limb, and no matter what they thought would be foolproof. But this person must not be measured by ordinary people's thoughts.

In less than a single bullet, Zhang Yijun saw a cold light flash on the man's cuffs......

Then the man's arm waved violently, and Zhang Yijun's urgent roar The private soldiers reacted at this time, their bodies stiffened, and then they let out a few miserable howls, and their limbs subconsciously fell backwards. The man took advantage of this opportunity to pick up his visor and jump on the spot.

Zhang Yijun hurriedly put on the crossbow arrow, but saw that the man actually pounced in the direction of Li Shangyin.

"Beware!"

Li Shangyin was so frightened by this sudden change that he froze in place, and the man in black waved his wrist blade hidden in his cuffs, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.

Zhang Yijun lifted the crossbow machine, but Li Shangyin's position was too close to the man, and he couldn't hold the hanging knife.

The man didn't want to take Li Shangyin's life, between the lightning and the fire, Li Shangyin only felt that his hand was empty, and the Nanmu Ling that he had always held in his hand had changed hands.

The man's head was covered with face armor, and he quickly rushed to the moon gate, stepped on the pine trunk and jumped over, and then grabbed the blue brick wall. Zhang Yijun reacted quickly, he threw away the crossbow machine, jumped up and reached out to pull the pants of the man in black. The man in black was dragged by this, and his figure paused slightly, but he quickly slammed Zhang Yijun's hand with another soft boot, and Zhang Yijun was so painful that he had to let go.

From lifting the fishing net to the man in black climbing to the top of the wall, the series of actions is long, but in fact, the changes are instantaneous. As soon as the man in black jumped on the wall, he turned around and smiled coldly at Zhang Yijun, who vaguely heard a whisper like the wind: "I will kill you in the future!" ”

With these words, the man in black disappeared along the wall and escaped in the darkness of the night......

Several private soldiers were rolling on the ground with their wounds covered, Zhang Yijun glanced at Li Shangyin and found that he was not injured, but sat on the ground in some shock, so he ignored him and went to take care of the injured private soldiers first.

The wrist blade hidden in the man's sleeve was extremely sharp, but fortunately, Zhang Yijun's cry made the private soldiers stagnate, and the wound was not very deep. They had more bloody cuts on their chests, shoulders, or arms, which were more horrific because of the size of the wounds, rather than the severity of the wounds. Zhang Yijun simply helped the private soldiers to treat their wounds, and then ordered them to go to the side room to rest first.

Zhang Yijun finished all this, picked up the crossbow machine, and sat down exhaustedly against Qiu Song in front of the moon gate, he looked up at the dark night sky, several stars hung high, shining.

'Where did this man in black come from?' Zhang Yijun was secretly frightened, and the despair and pressure brought by the interruption of the clue came from all directions, making his eyes dull and unfocused.

He painstakingly planned this trap, thinking that everything would be foolproof, but in the end it failed...... This person is extremely fast, and his thoughtful thinking is probably not inferior to Zhang Yijun, and he missed this opportunity, and he will not take the initiative to send it next time.

Plus, the two lines of poetry that the man said......

Li Shangyin calmed down a little and sat down, he was really scared enough, and almost thought that he was really going to die tonight.

"Brother Yijun, I'm sorry ......"

"Huh?"

"That Nanmu Ling...... Or was it taken away. Li Shangyin sighed lightly, his expression full of apologies.

Zhang Yijun shook his head, now he was sure that the object had nothing to do with the case they were investigating, and it might just be a very important token of the man.

"Brother Yijun," Li Shangyin lowered his voice and said with a sad look, "Maybe...... There is a bit of truth in what the man said......"

Zhang Yijun glanced at Li Shangyin, "What do you mean?" ”

"Xiaowen Changling East, Luocheng West?" Li Shangyin whispered, "Yishan remembers that Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty was buried in Changling, facing east and west of Luocheng, separated by a ...... of water."

"Qianshui ......" Zhang Yijun looked at the withered leaves in the atrium, and said weakly, since Li Shangyin had guessed the meaning of those two poems, he had no need to hide it: "The sons of Emperor Muzong are all named after hydrology, and His Royal Highness King Yingwang is secretive." ”

There was a long silence between the two, and all that could be heard was the rustling of dead leaves.

Li Shangyin looked at Zhang Yijun, and stopped talking several times. The meaning of that person is very clear, it is precisely implying that the mastermind behind all their actions and all conspiracies is none other than Li Han, the king of Ying! And Zhang Yijun, but he didn't know anything about it, and he was entrusted to investigate the case, if the truth is like this, Li Shangyin fully understands Brother Yijun's current state, I'm afraid there is only despair and loss......

But Li Shangyin hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Forget it, Yishan sincerely told Brother Yu Yijun, in fact, what he meant, there is another person who has also said ...... to Yishan."

"Who?"

Zhang Yijun looked at Li Shangyin, and suspicion gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Light Wang Yi!"