In the fifth year of Taihe, in October, you are positive.

Chang'an, Jinchangfang, Zhangjia Beiye.

The clouds are fading away, and the moonlight will open.

The man in black was wearing soft-soled boots, and the glass shards were fine except for a few feet, but he knew that the purpose of these debris scattered on the ground was not to stab the soles of his feet, but to warn them.

The man in black retracted his mind, and his originally frivolous expression under the mask became solemn and serious. He tiptoed over the stone slabs sprinkled with broken glass, whispered into the front hall, and cautiously glanced at it, which was no different from what he thought, it was empty, and there were only a dozen words of bamboo paper written on the table and a buckled "Changli Anthology".

By the dim moonlight, the man in black picked up the bamboo paper with the tip of the barrier knife, swept it slightly, and only scribbled fourteen words on it: "Looking at the usual green chariot, I heard the sad song of the midnight ghost." ”

What's that? The man in black snorted in his nostrils, then stepped out of the antechamber and walked through the moon gate on the right side into the atrium. The court had not been swept for a long time, covered with dead branches and leaves, and there was a side room on the left and right, and the man in black looked cautiously at it, and the side room was pitch black, and the window paper was covered with a thin layer of ash, and it seemed that this house had been left untended for some time.

The doors of the two side rooms are locked from the outside, and there are two moon cave doors at the end of the courtyard, which seem to lead to the back garden.

Did you escape to the back garden?

The man in black smiled secretly, he had checked in detail beforehand, the wall of the back garden of this house was towering, although there was a small gate on the east side, but the alley that the small door led to was a dead end, and there was no reason to escape.

The evening breeze blew, and the dead branches and leaves in the courtyard were rustled.

The man in black looked at him and unconsciously tightened his grip on the knife, and he noticed that the dead leaves on the ground were scattered very unevenly, and it stands to reason that the fallen leaves were often blown by the wind and piled up at the base of the wall, but many of the dead leaves in the courtyard here were scattered on the bluestone pavement in front of the moon gate on the left, as if to inform him of the whereabouts of his prey.

The man in black walked through the moon gate on the left, not forgetting to pay attention to the broken glass that might be scattered on the ground. The two sides behind the moon gate are planted with green bamboo fences, the bamboo leaves have long been withered and yellow, but the fence has been extended inward for five steps, before entering the wide back garden.

By the moonlight, the man in black could barely see a pavilion in the middle of the back garden, wrapped in heavy darkness, and the surrounding rockery was like one.

The man in black walked to the middle of the fence, and a strong uneasiness was like a pit viper emerging from the shadows, biting his neck fiercely.

The distance between the fences is too narrow!

But there was only one bullet left for him to react, and a cold light suddenly flashed in the black shadows that looked like rockeries, and the man in black subconsciously jumped to the right, dodging the crossbow arrows that broke through the air, but his body hit the fence according to inertia.

The second crossbow arrow was fired immediately, and the two sides of the fence were only two steps apart, and at such a narrow distance, ordinary people had nowhere to hide. But the man in black was surprisingly athletic, and he actually stumbled backwards, and then turned over with his strength, and this crossbow arrow was far more easily dodged than the first.

The man in black knew that the other party had been prepared, and he stayed in this narrow place as a live target, so he lowered his body and quickly retreated.

As soon as he escaped from the moon gate, with a few shouts, the doors of the side rooms with the locks on were opened, and it turned out that the locks were just false buttons, and the locks could be easily smashed open by pushing the door from the inside. Several armored soldiers with sharp blades then sprang out of the side room, completely blocking his retreat.

Patrolmen? The man in black was shocked, and he looked at it again, no, it was a private soldier!

The man in black was in a hurry, holding the handle of the barrier knife with one hand, and kicked it on the branch of the pine on the side of the moon gate, with the amazing bounce power, he could reach the wall of the moon gate with one hand, and then he could escape straight along the wall.

However, when it was too late, a fishing net was raised high from behind the moon gate, this fishing net was not big, but for the man in black who was in a hurry, it seemed to be overwhelming, even if he was fast, he could not escape the shroud of this sudden fall from the sky. He kicked against the wall with the weight of the net, but he was grabbed by the bottom of the net and dragged back as if he were fishing, causing him to fall to the ground and get rid of the knife in his hand.

The lanterns lit up all around, illuminating the muscular figure of the man in black. Several private soldiers pressed the fishing nets and took away the knives. Zhang Yijun and Li Shangyin each carried an inch crossbow, and walked quickly from the back garden to the man in black.

Zhang Yijun looked at the terrifying face armor of the man in black, silently raised the Nanmu Order, and there was mockery in his words: "We meet again......

A private stepped forward and lifted the blackman's visor through a fishing net, revealing his trademark mane-torn right ear and bearded beard.

"It's really him!" Li Shangyin exclaimed, the hideous expression of the man in black made him unconsciously take half a step back.

It turned out that all of this was a game set up by Zhang Yijun.

Since Zhang Yijun took the Nanmu Order from this man's waist this afternoon, he immediately decided that this thing was by no means simple, it was not a symbol in the organization, or something that had special meaning for this person. On the way to the Great Ci'en Temple to find Li Shangyin, he thought of this drama of inviting you into the urn.

Because this person is too fast, it is inevitable that there is a shortage of manpower, and another insurance is added to this action, Zhang Yijun after finding Li Shangyin, specially went to Changxingfang to hire someone to send a message to his sister, Zhang Yixuan also sent five private soldiers to help before the beginning of Youchu, and by the way, he gave two private crossbows.

And Zhang Yijun also calculated in his heart that his encounter with this person in the afternoon was very embarrassing, which must have also made this person feel lightly attacked, so that he did not expect that he would fall into a trap at all, and finally lost under a fishing net.

As for Li Shangyin, he actually knew all the time except for those broken glasses, but he was a little too cautious to ask Zhang Yijun for confirmation again and again.

"What is the purpose of this Nanmu Order?" Li Shangyin couldn't hold back his curiosity, took the Nanmu order from Zhang Yijun's hand, and asked first: "For such a piece of wood, is it worthy of desperate danger and finally captured?" ”

Li Shangyin said very bluntly, although the man didn't say a word, but his eyes seemed to glance at Li Shangyin's body fiercely, if it weren't for the fishing nets separating him, I'm afraid Li Shangyin wouldn't dare to ask rashly with a little ridicule.

"He may still have the idea of killing people......" Zhang Yijun glanced at the barrier knife that fell on the side, stared at the man's expression cautiously, and guessed: "Could this be the communication basis of your organization?" ”

The man looked straight at the sky and still didn't say a word, but Zhang Yijun noticed that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. This person's face is very tight, his chin is full of beards, and his lips only need to be slightly raised, and the beard on his chin will move with him, so Zhang Yi can see it clearly.

Zhang Yijun thought about it, if this Nanmu Order was really the basis of the organization behind it, the mastermind behind it would never let this thing remain in the hands of outsiders, and would definitely send someone to take it back in every possible way, instead of letting this man find it alone. Moreover...... Zhang Yijun raised Nanmu Ling again and looked at the good day, such a finely made object is used as a communication object, I am afraid that it will destroy the heavens......

"Could it be ......" Zhang Yijun thought for a moment and said softly: "This is a token of the Er family?" ”

The man suddenly spoke, giggling, and there was no trace of panic in his deep voice: "Don't be busy guessing this yet...... Why don't you guess who is behind the contemptible man? ”

Zhang Yijun's eyes narrowed, and his face showed suspicion, does this person want to confess?

Without waiting for Zhang Yijun to speak, the man showed a cold smile, and said leisurely: "Xiaowen Changling East, how heavy is Luocheng West?" ”

Hearing these two poems, everyone was confused, even Li Shangyin didn't come up with a reason after thinking about it for a long time, so he looked at Zhang Yijun, but couldn't help but be surprised.

Unlike others, Zhang Yijun's expression was like thunder......