In the next two days, every road and even every alley in Hanzhong Mansion was patrolled and strictly inspected by a team of heavily armed soldiers, but after a few days, there was no news of the assassins who carried out the assassination that night. And the people seem to have found some clues, although the city is all on guard, but there is not too much disturbance to the people, and even the patrol soldiers do not take this as a matter at all.

But thinking about the news from Chengdu Mansion a few days ago, the people also understood that this is because their own marquis doesn't want to disturb the people too much! I'd rather not catch the assassins than disturb the normal life of the people. After a person has figured it out, he will immediately tell another person who does not know, and then this conjecture will become a fact, fluttering his immature wings, and quickly wandering through the streets and alleys of Hanzhong Mansion.

However, suddenly, a city-wide ban was issued, all shops in the city were closed, and the only morning market in the city was only able to operate normally under the strict guard of hundreds of soldiers, which did not affect the lives of ordinary people.

However, just one day later, another news came out from the guards of Hanzhong Mansion and the subordinates who left the mansion, there are two reasons for the martial law in the city, one is that the birthday of the little marquis Lin Yu is that day, according to those who spread the news, Lin Feng also made a special high point that day, what is called a fancy cake, layer after layer, more than one meter high.

Although this news is relatively novel, the people are full of interest in another news, the Marquis of Zhongwu will leave the city in two days, saying that he wants to pay homage to the martyrs of the Feng family's army. As for the martial law in the whole city, it is worried that the news will spread at this moment, leaving an opportunity for the thieves who are hiding in the secret to assassinate.

Although the news should be confidential, in less than half a day, the news spread throughout the entire Hanzhong Mansion. In fact, this news is not new, after all, in recent days, the people in the Han Palace's mansion have first prepared wedding supplies, and then bought a large number of candles, paper money and other items used in sacrifices. And as early as many days ago, people had already learned the news, but there were still two days after hearing about it at this time, and the protagonist was still the good marquis of the Tang Dynasty in everyone's minds, so everyone couldn't help but have a little more expectations.

On the afternoon of the day when the news came out of the Han Palace, a small convoy of 'special products' in the Yang Ji store was transported to the outside of the city, and there was nothing abnormal along the way. However, not long after the convoy left the city, it stopped near the edge of a forest, and then several men who accompanied the convoy took out all kinds of weapons hidden under the convoy, and parted ways with the convoy carrying goods, heading due north.

Among them, there are several people holding thick-backed large food scimitars, under the afternoon sun, with the ups and downs of the guys on horseback, the big food scimitars exude a unique cold air, enough to make the surrounding temperature plummet a few points. In the gallop of the fast horse, the shaking big scimitar even formed a cold current with ups and downs under the sun.

It wasn't until dusk that the dozen or so arrived outside a quiet wood, and the whole forest was so quiet that not even a single bird could be heard, except for the rustling of the autumn wind and the occasional whistling of the foliage.

After several strong horses came to a halt, a black-faced man led by a man beat his horse and circled around the spot twice, looking around as if to determine something. Then, he turned his head to look at the two people who were following him, nodded slowly, and then raised his hand and stuffed his thumb and index finger into his mouth.

"Woohoo. Shout.... Suddenly, the black-faced man let out a crisp and sharp whistle from his mouth, and the sudden harsh sound made everyone behind him frown, but no one dared to complain, but slowly turned his cautious gaze around, and even the weapons in their hands were clenched a little tightly in an instant.

At first, the whole forest was still quiet, but one thing could be understood, the forest had been overrun, because at this time, it was impossible for the forest to not even have a single bird, let alone move after being suddenly frightened.

"Woohoo Woo Woo . After a slight pause, the black-faced man once again held back his strength and whistled, this time until his face was flushed and he was about to faint if he didn't breathe, and finally there was a response in the woods.

"Goo, goo. Goo-goo! ”

"Goo. Goo-goo! ”

First there was a sound, then it slowly joined together, and along both sides of the road, as if the sound was coming from all directions, and after just a few seconds, it completely flooded the area.

"Dismount!" After listening attentively, the black-faced man led by him nodded heavily at his companion behind him, carried the big scimitar, raised his legs and jumped off the horse, and then rushed towards the source of a special sound, and at the same time put his thumb and index finger back into his mouth again, and let out a few softer responses.

"Woooo As the whistle weakened, the sound of the 'bird response' in the forest gradually decreased, and finally slowly disappeared completely.

Within a moment, the black-faced man who took the lead stopped in a clearing in the woods where only a dozen or so people could stand, and he could be regarded as seeing his master completely safely.

"My lord! Everything is in place in the city! The black-faced man threw the big scimitar in his hand to the ground, then knelt on one knee and reported to the master in front of him respectfully.

"Hmm... Well done! There was a hint of hoarseness in the deep voice, but it still couldn't hide the strong hatred in it, the person who spoke was Chen Jingxuan, who suddenly disappeared after the defeat and escape in Yazhou, but at this moment, he looked much older, with white hair on most of his head, like an old man who was over the age of sixties, but in those bottomless eyes, there was a thick firelight, which was a kind of hatred.

Immediately, Chen Jingxuan raised his hand at the black-faced man in front of him and said, "No need to be polite!" Get up and speak! How sure can you be of things in the city? ”

"Thank you, sir!" The black-faced man clasped his fists and saluted again, and after thanking him, he stood up neatly, looked directly at Chen Jingxuan in front of him, and simply responded: "Sixty percent!" It could have been eighty percent! However, at the wedding a few days ago, for some reason, I made a trip to bite the gold! Because the other assassin is stirring up the situation, it is very inconvenient for his subordinates to move! And the subordinates are in the city, and they are extremely careful about their development, and you also know it, but the manpower in the hands of the subordinates is really limited! ”

"Well, I've embarrassed you all these years!" A trace of loneliness flashed in Chen Jingxuan's eyes, and after sighing slightly, he still cheered up and encouraged the other party, after all, he also understood the other party's distress very well.

Immediately, Chen Jingxuan's fists were clenched, a thick murderous intent floated in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and sighed in a deep voice: "Thousands of calculations, how can I not calculate that the original Shannan Dao Festival made Niu Miao so useless!" He died in the hands of Lin Feng's hairy boy! If I had taken Shannan Dao earlier, how could I have Lin Feng today? How did I end up here?! ”