The five-finger hook of the man in the hat had already landed on the top of Sisi's head, and he saw that the hand grabbed and patted, like a fist that quickly changed into an open palm.

The difference is that the man's hand is hooked with five fingers. First, he pinched and grabbed the top of Sisi's head, then changed to a palm, and slapped it violently towards the middle of Sisi's head.

The distance of change is only an inch, but the power should not be underestimated.

Between breaths, only to hear a "bang", Sisi's head had already fallen back, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

The girl's favorite eyes of Fan Jian were just staring at the sky, and they had lost their former agility.

Fan Jian looked at Sisi who fell to the ground.

The eye-catching blood has been slowly flowing down with the eyes, nose, ears, mouth, from nothing.

He was stunned and looked stupidly.

His world seems to have become a static world.

I couldn't hear the crowd shouting "Kill someone, kill someone", and I couldn't see the crowd running in all directions, and the bunk stalls that the crowd overturned in panic.

His breathing seemed to stop.

Sisi fell from the middle palm to the ground, and in his eyes, it became a slow-motion replay.

His expression was dull, but he couldn't believe it, it was shocked, it was so ...... It's heart-wrenching.

The man in the hat didn't care about that, he just glanced down at Sisi on the ground. Spat to the side, and then walked towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian, who was kneeling on the ground, did not change his gaze.

Seeing that the man in the hat was getting closer and closer to him, he only heard a shout

"Stop"

A man in gray had already leapt up as he spoke. The arm quickly waved towards the man in the hat, and two needle-shaped hidden weapons suddenly flew out of the cuffs, shooting towards the eyes of the man in the hat.

If you look closely, the hidden weapon is actually an ordinary embroidery needle used by ordinary people's families.

The man in the hat was caught off guard, and his eyes were already blind. He was covering his eyes with his hands and screaming loudly, his expression was very hideous.

The man in gray had already pulled Fan Jian up at this time, and saw that he was fine. Then he cautiously walked over to the man in the hat who was screaming bitterly.

Suddenly, I only heard the sound of "Zhara".

The man in gray was already holding his left palm on his right arm.

An arrow had grazed his right arm and slammed into the man's heart. The man fell to the ground, two lines of blood hanging from his closed eyes.

The man in gray looked back sharply.

I saw a man dressed in white, holding a black one

The bow jumped from the roof of the house and disappeared.

It's a pity that the man in gray only sees his back.

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The murder incident on Zhenggang Street once again shocked Xishan Port, which was originally in turmoil.

When the mansion master soldiers arrived at the scene, Fan Jian was still sitting on the ground, and Sisi's body fell not far away.

The man in gray was naturally taken back to the mansion to cooperate with the investigation, accompanied by Fan Jian... and Sisi.

Sisi was dead, and there was no doubt that the outcome was already sealed when the soldier picked up the limp body.

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It's night, the main house of Xishan Port Mansion.

In the mansion master's study, Fan Xiaozheng looked anxious, his brows were furrowed, and he worked hard to write.

The candle flame in the room flickered from time to time, as if it couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere in the room.

As a result, there has been a preliminary judgment that the man in the hat came to Xishan Port from Qinvalve Island.

Some people have already recognized it.

This person is the straw hat man who asked about the emperor's mother in the mansion that day.

The man in gray is a person from the Xishan Dart Bureau on Tianzheng Street, named Zhao Yi. He happened to be on Zhenggang Street at the time of the incident, so he happened to save the young master of the Fan family.

According to Zhao Yi's discussion, Fan Xiao suspected that the man with the hat had traces of Yan Guo on his body. Because he is fierce, ruthless, and his hook palm changes, only the Yan army has special training for this.

As for why he came to this Xishan Port from Qinvalve Island, I'm afraid it wasn't as simple as framing him.

And the arrow in the heart of the man in the hat was made of tungsten iron and glowed with a ghostly light.

The man in white who Zhao Yi said was holding a black bow and wearing white clothes was not an accomplice of this person, otherwise why did he do that devastating thing.

The man in white is definitely not a simple person.

It's a pity that the clues are limited, and according to the current capacity of Xishan Port, nothing can be found out for the time being.

Because Fan Xiao knew very well that this arrow was not something that ordinary martial cultivators could shoot.

It's really suspicious......

What Fan Xiao thinks in his heart is also what he writes.

The incident on Zhenggang Street has kept him awake at night, and the seemingly simple assassination case is actually extremely scary to think about.

He didn't dare to be hasty, so he wrote two letters,

Both letters were eight hundred miles urgent, so urgent that Fan Xiao couldn't wait to gallop.

One is for today's saints, after all, the emperor ordered Na Sisi to release the exiles, but today during the day, he died on Zhenggang Street.

However, Fan Xiao was the person in charge of escorting Sisi to Kouwu Island, and he was the lord of Xishan Port.

Therefore, it is not a question of the dead, but a rebellion against the will of God.

Just ask, who doesn't know the holy decree that shook Kyushu.

The other one is naturally written to his cousin Fan Zhiqiu, who is now the head of the household department.

all know that the case of the brawl between Fan Jian and Young Master Liu Valve was handled by himself, although President Chen of the Imperial Procuratorate was also assisting in handling it.

However, when Fan Jian almost died today, Dean Chen was not here in Xishan Port.

Naturally, he also had to give an explanation to his cousin, but fortunately, it was not Fan Jian who died.

Fan Xiao's heart was also very sad.

That is, he was glad that Sisi was dead, Fan Jian did not die, and he was painful because Sisi died, but it was difficult to give an account to the emperor.

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Fan Jian was lying on his back next to the green tank in the front yard of the Fan family's garden, and it was already completely dark at this time.

The starry sky at night was not affected by the killings on Zhenggang Street. From time to time, a few shooting stars will be seen streaking by.

If it was usual, Fan Jian's ears would definitely sound Sisi's excited voice:

"Young master, young master, look, there was a meteor just now, you didn't say that meteors are difficult to see. If you meet them, do you want to make a wish right away?

Hurry up, hurry up, let's make a wish together, young master, so that you can go and take a walk as soon as possible, ignore the idea of fighting among the powerful, maybe it will come true soon!"

You can still imagine that Sisi will definitely jump up and down at this time, dragging Fan Jian's sleeve with one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, his cute little mouth pursed and his eyes flashed.

At this time, Fan Jian would inevitably smile slightly and touch the head of the happy girl.

Will this scene still occur......

The boy lying in the yard didn't seem to blink his eyes. He lay on his back in the yard, and the green tank next to him would sound the sound of splashing water from time to time.

Is that the Arowana also nostalgic for that girl? Does it miss that girl who always doesn't let the boy tease it and her companions? Does the water in the green tank also have its tears?

For a long time......

It's been so long that the cats in the streets no longer sound, the frogs in the ponds have gradually subsided, long enough to feel the ripples of the still-flowing water, long enough that you can already smell the salty smell and sadness in the wind.

It was so long that it seemed that time had turned, and Sisi was walking towards the sleeping boy in bed with a basin of water.....