"Nameless?" Looking up at Wang Liu, Liu Wei's brows tightened, and he subconsciously asked Wang Liu.

"There's just one thing I don't know!" Tilting his head slightly, Wang Liu's face showed a hint of suspicion, as if talking to himself: "I have always heard that no one of the nameless subordinates has ever survived, Wang Zhen was only seriously injured this time, but there is no danger of his life, could it be ......"

"Could it be that Nameless is demonstrating to this king!" Wang Liu said that no one had ever survived in Nameless's hands, and Liu Wei's first reaction was that Nameless was deliberately demonstrating to him.

Unbeknownst to him, just a day ago, his life had been in Nameless hands, and it was only because of a word he had inadvertently uttered that he had not been murdered, but Nameless had helped him kill all the Assassins who were trying to assassinate him.

Wang Liu did not respond to Liu Wei, she always felt that this matter was a little strange, and she wanted to be nameless for a while.

Although they are biological sisters, Wang Liu and Wang Zhen's swordsmanship are very different.

Living by Wang Yue's side, Wang Liu is influenced by swordsmanship every day, and he has made rapid progress in swordsmanship.

And Wang Zhen has lived in the palace since she was a child, although she is diligent and studious, and her swordsmanship is also quite successful, but after all, there is no famous teacher, and after reaching a certain realm, it is difficult to progress.

Nameless stabbed Wang Zhen, and planned to leave Luoyang City immediately, but when he went to the city gate, the whole Luoyang was boiling.

The streets were full of Qin troops running back and forth to search for him, and almost all the Qin troops in the city were dispatched.

Under such a large-scale search, if you want to successfully leave Luoyang, even if he is nameless, it is impossible to do it.

In order to avoid the Qin army who were searching for him, in desperation, Nameless had to sneak into the back garden of a gentry's house to hide.

The search in the city continued, and in the palace of Luoyang, Liu Wei ordered people to take care of Wang Zhen, and he led Wang Liu to carry out the wine feast ordered earlier.

Because Wang Zhen was seriously injured, Liu Wei also seemed a little unhappy at the wine feast.

When the guests were drinking and feasting, in order to take into account Liu Wei's feelings, they didn't dare to speak loudly, even if one or two people occasionally exchanged ears, the voice must be very soft.

"Your Highness!" Just as the banquet was going on in an almost dull atmosphere, a guard ran into the main hall from outside the door, bowed down to Liu Wei with his fists in his fists and said: "Your Highness Qiqi, no trace of the murderer has been found, but the identities of more than a dozen people who died in the tavern have been identified!" ”

"Oh?" Previously, Liu Wei had already known the details of the incident, and when he heard the guard say that he had found out the identity of the deceased in the tavern, he hurriedly asked, "Who are they?" Why was he killed? ”

"More than a dozen people are all from Yingchuan!" Maintaining a posture of clenching his fists and bowing, the guard said to Liu Wei: "One of them is the owner of the pavilion that has been open in Luoyang for five years, and after investigation, he is also a ...... of Yingchuan people."

Yingchuan, under the rule of Cao Cao, more than a dozen people who died, all of them were Yingchuan people, so Liu Wei would not have doubts in his heart.

He frowned slightly, and then asked the guard, "Have you found out who these people are?" What is the intention of coming to Luoyang? ”

"I don't know!" The guard's answer made Liu Wei somewhat disappointed.

However, after thinking about it, in such a short period of time, it can be found out that those people are all from Yingchuan, and the Qin army who is also outside to investigate the situation has not slackened.

Waving his hand at the guard, Liu Wei ordered: "You stand down!" ”

The guard answered, keeping his fists clenched and bowing, and took two steps back to leave the antechamber.

"Your Highness!" As soon as the guards left, Wang Liu strode up to Liu Wei, clasped his fists and bowed to him and said, "The last general wants to go to Wang Zhen's injury to take a look......

Looking up at Wang Liu, knowing that she had been waiting for a long time before proposing to go to the place where Wang Zhen was injured to take a look, Liu Wei nodded and instructed her: "Bring more people, don't fight alone with the other party!" ”

Although Liu Wei's words were an understatement, they were heard in Wang Liu's ears with endless concern, which made Wang Liu's heart feel as sweet as drinking honey.

After thanking Liu, Wang Liu turned around and walked towards the door of the front hall.

Looking at the back of Wang Liu's departure, until her figure disappeared outside the door of the front hall, Liu Wei had a smile on his face, picked up the wine bottle on the low table in front of him, and said to the people sitting in the hall: "Everyone, this king is thinking about something in his heart, and he has neglected everyone, so I would like to thank you all with this bottle!" ”

When Liu Wei said such a thing, how dare the guests sitting in the hall stand up, pick up the wine bottle and say to Liu Wei: "Your Highness is worried about state affairs, I dare not bother!" ”

In the palace, the wine feast was deliberately set off by Liu Wei, and the atmosphere soon became warm.

After Wang Liu left the palace, he took more than a dozen guards and walked straight towards the street market where Wang Zhen was stabbed namelessly.

During the day, Wang Zhen was stabbed in the street, and the people in the city knew that something was wrong, and they didn't dare to come to this street lightly.

By night, the people had gone home to rest, and the streets were quiet, except for a dozen black-clad soldiers who were in charge of guarding the scene, and there was no one to be found.

With more than a dozen guards, on this street, before Wang Liu walked to the scene where Wang Zhen was stabbed, a black-clothed soldier ran over quickly.

"General, please!" When Wang Liu approached, the black-clothed soldier bowed down with his fists and said to Wang Liu very respectfully: "This is the place where General Wang Zhen was injured by the assassins, if the general wants to walk, please go elsewhere!" ”

"This is exactly what General Ben wants to see!" Glancing at the soldier, Wang Liu said without any emotion in his tone, and no longer paid attention to the black-clothed soldier, led more than a dozen guards, and walked directly to the scene protected by the black-clothed soldiers.

Wang Liu is also the general of the guards beside Liu Wei, and Wang Zhen is of the same rank, since she said that she was going to see the scene, the soldiers in black did not dare to stop him.

When he arrived at the place where Wang Zhen was stabbed, Wang Liu squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the pool of blood on the ground.

The splattered blood stains spilled far away, and there was no need for the black-clothed soldier to say it, Wang Liu knew that these bloodstains must have been left by Wang Zhen at that time.

Although the night was not very deep, and the blood stains on the ground were still faintly recognizable, the purple-black blood stains were much blurrier in the night than in the day.

Just as Wang Liu was squatting on the ground to carefully survey the bloodstains, the guard officer who had come with her took a torch and brought it close to the ground.

The firelight reflected a small piece of bluestone road nearby, Wang Liu looked up at the officer, did not speak, lowered his head again, and continued to study the blood stains on the ground.

"Where did the perpetrators leave?" After looking at the bloodstains on the ground for a moment, Wang Liu stood up and asked the black-clothed soldiers who had been guarding here.

These soldiers were not the soldiers who witnessed the situation here during the day, but the guards were changed later.

But fortunately, when they handed over, they once asked the direction of the murderer's departure, and after Wang Liu's question was asked, a soldier raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the city gate and said: "Return to the general, the murderer is going to the city gate!" ”

Glancing back in the direction of the soldier's finger, Wang Liu lowered his eyelids and instructed the guards behind him: "Explore along the road, and watch for dried blood stains on the ground along the way!" ”

"No!" More than a dozen guards answered, and most of them turned and walked along the street, towards the city gate, and by Wang Liu's side, only four guards remained.

"There is no need to defend this place anymore, remove the blood stains, and withdraw!" After the guards left, Wang Liu gave another order to the black-clothed soldiers present.

Although the order he received was to hold this place, and no one could approach it, but Wang Liu was the guard general beside Liu Wei, and the black-clothed soldiers still didn't dare to disobey her words, so they responded one after another, and before Wang Liu left, someone had already run to find water to clean the blood stains on the ground.

Leaving the scene of Wang Zhen's injury, Wang Liu's doubts became more and more intense.

Although there were a lot of blood stains on the ground, judging from the blood splatters, Nameless didn't think about taking Wang Zhen's life at all.

The blood was sprayed too evenly, and if Wang Zhen had a little ability to resist, the blood stains sprayed would not be so evenly proportioned, and it would definitely be a little messy.

It is an indisputable fact that no nameless subordinates show mercy.

But why did he do it? This question is the question that lingers in Wang Liu's mind and lingers no matter what.

Although he has not seen Nameless, Wang Liu has heard of his name countless times.

In the Yellow Turban Rebellion, Nameless held the body of a woman in his arms, waved his sword with one hand, and killed hundreds of Yellow Turban Army, killing from the city that was broken by the Yellow Turban Army, which has long become a myth among swordsmen.

It was also from that war that namelessness appeared in the eyes of the world.

It's a pity that the world is not waiting for a chivalrous swordsman, but a demon who kills people without blinking.

How many good players were killed on the spot just because they didn't agree with Nameless. But this time, Nameless showed mercy to Wang Zhen's subordinates.

Could it be that after falling into the valley, Nameless's head was broken, and now he is no longer as bloodthirsty as he used to be?

With this question in mind, Wang Liu led the four guards and walked briskly along the street.

The guards held freshly lit torches in their hands, and along the way, they beat them low so that they could see the remaining blood stains on the ground.

Along the streets, he searched two or three streets in the direction of the city gate, but Wang Liu still found nothing.

"Isn't the general looking for so-and-so?" Just when Wang Liu almost lost confidence that he could find Nameless, a cold voice came from behind her, like coming from an ice cellar.

Hearing this voice, Wang Liu hurriedly turned around, and what appeared in front of her was a man dressed in black who was as white as snow in the cold winter standing more than ten steps away.