Chapter Ninety-Eight: See the Mysterious Man Again (3)

"Jiro?"

Yang Shouwen's voice sounded in Gai Jiayun's ears, waking him up from his contemplation.

raised his head and looked at Yang Shouwen. Yang Shouwen's gaze was very clear, but for some reason, Gai Jiayun felt a hint of chill.

"Would you like to help me?" Yang Shouwen spoke again.

The drizzle was misty and fell silently.

The late autumn rain was so cold that it fell on the neck as if it were about to penetrate into the cracks of the bones.

"If Erlang can make an idea, he just has to make an idea."

Before leaving, Gai Laojun had whispered to Gai Jiayun. He didn't understand it before, but at this moment, he seemed to understand!

Gai Laojun has already realized that Yang Shouwen is about to explode!

"Thanks to Da Lang, if I shirk it again, how can I be worthy of Da Lang's attention?"

I don't know why, Gai Jiayun's heart was crossed, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he blurted out and made his debut.

There was a hint of warmth in Yang Shouwen's eyes.

Although the gaze was clear, it felt as if it was no longer so cold and cold.

"By the way, there is one more thing, to tell the old army.

Among the thieves, there was a Khitan master with amazing archery skills, and even Jeddah failed to leave the other party. Please be more careful with the veterans, so as not to startle the snakes, and it is likely to be affected by the situation. In short, don't underestimate each other. ”

Even Jeddah can't leave the other behind?

Gai Jiayun was shocked, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Don't worry, I'll go back and tell Daddy what Da Lang said."

"And!"

And the commands?

Gai Jiayun's head was a little dazed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Recently, you have stayed in Minzhuang for the time being, and managed to get close to Liang Yun, the team leader. You don't have to do anything, you just have to stay with him. When the time comes, I'll tell you what to do. When this is over, I will give you an explanation. ”

Is it just close to Liang Yun?

Gai Jiayun thought about it, but he didn't think it was difficult.

He originally belonged to Zhu Cheng's team, but now that Zhu Cheng has been transferred to the station, there is some chaos in the team. When the time comes, he will find a way to move around, and it will not be difficult to blend into Liang Yun's team. You must know that among the people and the martial arts, there are also many people who have connections with the old army inn. Transferring from the squad is not difficult for Gai Jiayun.

Sent away Gai Jiayun, and it was almost time.

At this moment, the entire Changping County was boiling, and almost all of the Minzhuang Wuhou and Kuaishou arresting teams were dispatched to find the murderer everywhere.

Gai Jiayun, as a martial marquis, also has some conveniences.

At least he doesn't get into too much trouble when he walks down the street.

Originally, Gai Jiayun also had to participate in the search, with a nocturnal waist card on his body, even if he met other Wuhou, it didn't matter.

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The gates of Yang's mansion were closed, and the courtyard was silent.

Yang Chenglie has been sent back to the bedroom, and he has Song by his side to take care of him.

As for Yang, he slept in a room with two little girls. Yang Chenglie's assassination was such a big thing, which made the family a little nervous, so they didn't dare to let the two little girls sleep alone. Thinking about it, they didn't dare to sleep alone.

Old Beard and Absjida were guarding the front yard, accompanied by Bodhi.

Yang Shouwen sat cross-legged under the porch in front of the Moon Gate, and his whole person was wrapped in a black shadow. If you don't look closely, it's hard to find Yang Shouwen's existence. Behind him, four little mastiffs lay on the porch, looking around warily.

Even the puppy was aware of the tense atmosphere tonight.

And the old lady Bodhi, who has always slept with them, is not in the backyard today, which also makes them feel unusual.

Lu Yongcheng!

Yang Shouwen repeated this name in his heart.

The nameless corpse at the foot of Hugu Mountain, the oil-paper bag in the tree hole of the Little Maitreya Temple, the murderer who attacked the county government at night, Wang He, who suddenly disappeared, and Lu Yongcheng, who couldn't wait, and the map that died tragically in the lonely bamboo green bead......

In just one month after waking up, so many things have happened.

That scene kept flashing in Yang Shouwen's mind, and he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be some connection between them.

However, there is still a line.

A thread that ties these things together.

Yang Shouwen felt that he should have overlooked something...... That's right, that oiled paper bag! Thinking of this, he reached out to take the oiled paper bag out of his satchel. But at this moment, the four puppies behind him stood up in unison and let out a series of low growls at the fence in the backyard. The four Turkic mastiffs have not yet grown up, so their calls are slightly immature. But even so, it is enough to attract Yang Shouwen's attention......

Probe and grab the Tiger Swallowing Spear.

The cold gun barrel also made Yang Shouwen calm down suddenly.

Could it be that Lu Yongcheng still refuses to give up? Is he trying to cut the grass and eradicate the roots? Or is there some other purpose?

The night rain is hazy, and I can't see my fingers.

On the wall, two figures suddenly appeared. They lingered on the wall for a moment, then leapt into the courtyard.

At the moment when the two of them jumped into the courtyard, two iron pills as black as ink roared out of the shadows.

As soon as the first person landed on his feet, he drew his sword.

The sword light flashed, and there were two clanging sounds, and in the dark, he actually used the sword in his hand to accurately split the iron pellet to the ground.

However, before he could speak, a dark shadow approached them.

Yang Shouwen didn't speak, and stabbed with a gun.

The person who landed hurriedly drew his sword to meet him, only to hear the sound of the bell, the gun and sword clashed in one place, the man only felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the sword in his hand could no longer be held, and he fell to the ground when he got out of his hand. On his hands, blood was dripping and the tiger's mouth was bursting.

"Little brother Hugh wants to do it, we have no malicious intent."

Seeing this, the man who had slashed the iron pill slid in front of his companion.

However, Yang Shouwen ignored what he said, his body was short, and the big gun in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake, and he saw an afterimage pass by. The man hurriedly raised his sword to meet him, and the spear and sword exchanged blows again, and Yang Shouwen couldn't help but be stunned.

The sword in the man's hand carried a strange force, and he easily defused his ferocious shot.

However, he was not surprised.

The assassins who assassinated Yang Chenglie at night have already shown that the other party is by no means as simple as a little thief. It's not unusual to have one or two good players. After a pause, he let out a soft snap from his mouth, and the spear danced again.

With both hands as the center of the circle, the gun seemed to come to life, drawing one strange arc after another.

In an instant, the shadow of the gun was heavy, wrapping the other party in it. When people saw this situation, they also knew that they did not dare to underestimate it.

The long sword in his hand flew over, drawing a trace of sword light.

The shadow of the gun, the light of the sword, flickered in the courtyard, but there was no more sound.

Seeing this, the companion hurriedly picked up the sword on the ground. It's just that at the moment when he was about to pounce, a hint of alarm suddenly became angry in his heart. He shuddered, took two steps back, and turned to look.

On the porch, a big mastiff stood, his green eyes shining brightly, revealing the coldness of the forest.

And next to the mastiff, stood a young man. He was straight, and a large gun in his hand was pointed at him from afar......

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