Chapter 276 The Death of Wu Cong

In this way, Wang Jia should not be a traverser, because if he is a traverser, he will definitely not only kill Li Xiuning, if there is a conflict of interest, he will kill Wu Cong first, and if there is no conflict of interest, he will hook up with Wu Cong in advance for a benefit transaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Knowing that Wu Cong wants to become the empress of the Great Zhou, it is smarter to invest in advance, and once he succeeds, he will be the minister of the dragon.

Li Fuyao continued to listen.

Uncle Pei nodded, "That's true, the five surnames and seven clans will never let this master of Shanning, who can influence the new emperor, survive." ā€

Wang Jia looked at the candle flame.

Silent.

Uncle Pei is patient and knows the style of his son.

Li Fuyao, who was in the invisible golden finger, was a little restless, this Nima had been silent for almost twenty minutes, and his golden finger had not much time, not to mention Lao Tzu, he would have to hide.

In Li Fuyao's extreme anxiety, Wang Jia finally said slowly: "Actually, unlike my father and grandfather, I am not very worried about Master Shanning, after all, there are still many gate valve pillars such as the eldest grandson Wuji and Chu Suiliang in the court, and Master Shanning can threaten the five surnames and seven clans, but it is limited." ā€

Uncle Pei was silent.

He really didn't understand anything about the political situation.

Wang Jia continued: "But in order to prevent future troubles, Master Shanning still has to be killed, but, I'm still -" Wang Jia suddenly stopped talking, looked at the flickering candle flame for no reason, and fell into silence.

Outside the room, Li Fuyao, who showed his figure in a dark corner, was depressed.

Your sister almost collapsed.

This Wang Jiazhen Nyima's eggs hurt, and he has to wait so long to say something.

I almost got exposed, but fortunately I came out through the wall at the last moment, otherwise if I showed up, I was afraid that there would be a battle.

Having said that, Wang Jia still has secrets.

He didn't seem to come to Ganye Temple specifically to kill Shanning.

Do you still want to kill Wu Cong?

But it doesn't look like it, if Uncle Pei is really the ancestor of the sword saint Pei Min, the cultivation of the sword will be extremely powerful, and he will definitely not lose to Gongsun Changqing, and now Wu Cong lives alone in the meditation room, and with Uncle Pei's sword way, he can assassinate Wu Cong in minutes.

So, what exactly is Wang Jia's purpose?

Li Fuyao couldn't figure it out.

The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and it will be a big deal to spy again tomorrow.

Li Fuyao quietly returned to the courtyard.

Since no one has come to kill Wu Cong at present, he is happy to be free, and the people of the five surnames and seven clans want to kill Shanning, that is, Xiaomei, I am afraid it is not so simple.

I just don't understand, after the change from Xuanwumen, what did Xiaomei experience in Ganye Temple?

As soon as Li Shimin died, these five surnames and seven clans couldn't wait to kill her.

If he could, Li Fuyao also wanted to save her.

However, this is destined to be a sleepless night, not long after Li Fuyao fell asleep, he suddenly heard the scream, suddenly turned over and sat up, and his mind flashed like lightning: Someone did something to Wu Cong!

Li Fuyao did not hesitate at all, turned over and sat up, quickly put on his clothes, took off the pure sky hanging on the head of the bed, and jumped to the roof of Wu Cong's meditation room through the window with his hands and feet.

Suddenly, his hands and feet were cold.

Wu Cong is dead!

Under the osmanthus tree, Wu Cong wore the same skirt he wore when he was watching the moon on the roof with himself, prostrate in front of the stone table motionless, obviously lifeless, and the smell of blood mixed with the smell of osmanthus country came to his nose.

On the side of the corpse, the goddess of Ganye Temple, Qingping, held a long sword and looked around vigilantly.

There was a group of warblers and swallows standing around, some hiding their faces and not being able to bear to watch, some pointing at the corpses, and the sound of chattering came and went, and someone happened to see Li Fuyao on the roof, and immediately exclaimed in fright: "The assassin is there!" ā€

Qingping turned his head to look at it and shouted angrily, "Where to go!" ā€

With a little stone table at his feet, he actually caught the cicada in seven steps, climbed to the roof in three or two steps, and stabbed Li Fuyao with the long sword in his hand.

Li Fuyao was very bitter.

Nima, Wu Cong is dead, what other tasks do you have?

In a trance, a cold light suddenly exploded in front of him.

Suddenly shocked, instinctively dodged with a short body, but dodged Qingping's sword, but his feet slipped, rolled down the meditation room, and fell on the side of the corpse, dizzy.

Before he got up, a chill ran around his neck, and a long sword was pointed straight at his throat.

Li Fuyao suddenly didn't dare to move.

"Bold thief, dare to go to the Buddha Gate to kill the sin, the poor nun has crossed you!" Qingping shouted angrily, and he was about to raise his sword.

Not far away, a voice rang out: "Stop! ā€

Master Shanning, dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, came to the courtyard, glanced at the corpses on the ground, and then looked at Li Fuyao, who was restrained by Qingping, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?" ā€

Qingping put away his sword suddenly.

There is a master here, not to mention a mere assassin, even if it is the master of the kendo back then, Gongsun Changqing is alive, he can't escape the pursuit of the master, Qingping is full of guilt, "Master, you ordered the disciple to guard the night, seeing that the sky is about to dawn, the disciple accidentally took a nap, and I don't know what's going on, there is a nephew who came out in the middle of the night, and then was killed by this thief, he must have seen it!" ā€

Shanning was stunned, "What did she do when she ran out in the middle of the night, did you see him kill people with your own eyes?" ā€

Qingping hesitated, "No, but just now he squatted on the roof with his sword, he must have been uneasy after the killing, and he came back to check the news, but he accidentally revealed his whereabouts." ā€

Shanning nodded, looking at Li Fuyao, who turned over and stood up, his heart suddenly throbbed.

This face......

This azure sword......

This person......

DƩjƠ vu......

looked at Li Fuyao in a daze, strange thoughts surged in his heart, and his intuition was telling him that this should be an old person, but he could search all over the memory, whether it was Li Xiuning's memory, Xiaomei's memory, or Shanning's memory, there was no shadow of this person.

Where does this sense of dƩjƠ vu come from?

But I don't have the heart to think about it at the moment, after all, a person died, and this person's identity is not simple, she is the widow of the second brother after his death, but now he is dead in Ganye Temple.

It feels like it's coming for me.

Shanning asked in a deep voice, "Donor, please give the poor nun an explanation." ā€

Li Fuyao was depressed in his heart, some things were really difficult to explain, so he had to be a dead horse doctor, "I said that I live behind the Ganye Temple, and I rushed to check the situation when I heard a scream, do you believe it or not, master?" ā€

Shanning was silent for a while, staring at Li Fuyao's eyes to clearly show disbelief.

Shanning suddenly turned his head and looked at the women, "Have any of you seen with your own eyes whether this person killed him?" Although he didn't believe Li Fuyao, Shanning felt that this murder case would not be so simple.

It's possible that someone is targeting you.

It is also possible that these women killed each other, after all, it is not impossible to compete for favor in the palace and form grudges.

If the familiar man in front of him is the murderer, it is also possible.

I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and when I heard a scream, I jumped into the Ganye Temple with my sword, and I didn't have any intentions.