Chapter 13: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High on the Night of Murder

In Fengtian City, a heavily guarded mansion, a man with a crown of hair stood with his hands behind his back, his face sad, pacing back and forth, the spiritual power on his body was scattered, and he seemed to be angry and unbearable.

He is the lord of Fengtian City, named Gushan.

"Has Princess Baguio found it?" Gu Shan looked at the butler kneeling in front of him, and his tone was low.

A few days ago, I heard that the most favored little princess in the imperial city, Wen Baguio, left the palace in plain clothes, suspected to be playing, but in fact, many people's hearts are like mirrors, this is the princess is choosing a talented young man in the Three Kingdoms!

And judging from the direction of the princess's travel, she will inevitably pass through Fengtian City in the near future, and Gushan will not miss this opportunity.

If he can win the favor of the princess and ask for a place in the country for his son, then in the future, he will have infinite possibilities in this Fengtian City.

The butler, who was about to stick his head to the ground, said in a trembling voice: "There is no news yet, but I have arranged for a lot of shadows to explore in the city, and even at the city gate, there are additional manpower, as long as there are clues, I will report it as soon as possible!"

"If you miss the opportunity to meet the princess, you should come and see her. Furuyama's face was ugly, and he turned around and walked out of the mansion.

Not long after Gu Shan left, the housekeeper dared to stand up straight and shouted, "Someone!"

Suddenly, there were several more masked black-clothed figures in the empty courtyard of the mansion, all of them magnificent.

"Secretly investigate the young people under the age of sixteen in the city, the talented and intelligent, it is best to let them disappear quietly, if you really can't, you will abolish me!" The butler's face was hideous, very different from the previous groveling appearance, and with a wave of his hand, several black-clothed people left like lightning.

"Little brother, are you still satisfied?" In an antique pavilion, the man with a smile on his face put a few silver ingots in front of the young man's eyes, looking at his appearance, it was the tavern shopkeeper who turned Li Changan away before, and the young man who was immersed in hard work was naturally Li Changan.

"My brother's hospitality makes me feel good, and as for the one or two lines of silver, when I finish eating, I will forget all about it. Li Changan pulled the food in the bowl and spoke inarticulately.

After a while, Li Changan touched his belly, he was indeed a little unable to eat, looking at the many dishes on the table that had not been touched, he said to the shopkeeper who was drooping and out of state: "Brother Wang, I have almost eaten it, and the rest will be discounted." ”

"Oh, good. Xiao Er, pack!" Shopkeeper Wang shouted loudly, as if he wanted to spit out the sullen breath in his heart.

"Brother, it's discounting, not packing. Li Changan's fingertips tapped the desktop and recalled the distracted Wang shopkeeper.

"Discount?" the corners of the king's shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and his timbre was a little higher.

This meal was invited by him, and he even gave a few silver taels to the little bastard in front of him for nothing, and he actually had to cash out the rest of the meal, this is really ......

After a few breaths, the shopkeeper Wang rubbed his temples, gritted his teeth and smiled: "The little brother really doesn't waste a little food, the future is terrifying, and he took out a few strings of copper coins from his sleeve again." ”

The weather in the city was exceptionally sunny, and Li Changan was sent off by the shopkeeper Wang in the warm sunlight, and walked out of the door of the tavern, and after thanking the shopkeeper frequently, he blended into the crowd.

"Lord Wang, you have checked the matter you entrusted me with, this kid entered the city this morning, an outsider. A thin villain with thief eyebrows and rat eyes grinned and said to the shopkeeper Wang.

"You should not only be in the business of selling news, how much does it cost to kill him for me!" The shopkeeper Wang's face was gloomy and angry, he had never been so aggrieved.

"Although he is young, he is also a cultivator, and it is not easy for ordinary killers to deal with it, so the price is ......?"

"Kill him, and you're satisfied. ”

"The prince is really a cheerful person, we will arrange it properly. The thin man flattered, turned and walked away to make some preparations.

"I've never seen such a brazen person!" the shopkeeper roared in a low voice, as if he could not fully vent the anger in his body.

After coming out of the tavern, Li Changan went straight to Buzhuang, and after careful selection, he took out the silver taels that the shopkeeper Wang kindly gave him, and bought cloth clothes with excellent feel, and passed the addiction of the rich family.

Seeing that it was getting late and full of wine and food, it was time to find a place to rest.

The hustle and bustle of the day has long been lost in the city of Mukden, and the evening of sunset has a different charm.

Li Changan walked alone on the street, and at the end of the street he could faintly see a building, with four lanterns hanging from the eaves on both sides, and the door was open, and if it was not closed in the evening, it must be an inn.

It's just that this is not a long road, and it is a little difficult to walk.

"I heard that the security in Fengtian City is very good, and there have never been roosters and dog thieves, so it's not very friendly to stop me on my way somehow. I'm a poor man, and I don't deserve a robbery, so why don't we go home and sleep?"

"Whew!"

Li Changan turned sideways, dodged a hidden weapon that protruded on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Actually engaged in a sneak attack, heh!"

"Say a few more words of nonsense before you die!"

The man in black was wrapped in spiritual power as he spoke, and the soles of his feet became more brisk, attacking Li Changan.

His punches are sharp, and every punch has the sound of breaking the wind, and you can fully imagine what it would be like if it was smashed on someone.

A cold light flashed in Li Changan's eyes, and he shot with all his might, after all, the price of losing was too heavy.

"Do you want to work hard?" Li Changan was not afraid at all, and took the initiative to meet him.

The two of them were staggered, their fists were facing each other, their strength was amazing, and a series of sonic booms came, and the two took the initiative to separate after a hard blow.

Li Changan's face was calm, but his fists were faintly painful, and between the battles, he could feel the majestic spiritual power of the man in black, far surpassing himself, and this last blow made him fall into a disadvantage.

Li Changan uses more of the power in the body, supplemented by spiritual power instilled in the palm of his hand to fight against the man in black, while the man in black exerts his spiritual power to the maximum, assists him with combat skills, and wants to kill with one blow.

But what the man in black didn't expect was that Li Changan was only in the realm of knowledge, not only was his physical strength stronger than his own, but his spiritual power seemed to be much tougher than his own.

Before Li Changan could relieve the pain in his hands, the cold hairs on his whole body exploded, and a kind of death warning suddenly came out of the coffin in his body, surging into his heart, and between the lightning and flint, Li Changan rolled to the side.

At the moment when Li Changan rolled, a sword light swept past where he was standing, accompanied by sharp spiritual power, stabbing to the ground and sinking three feet into the ground!

Despite this, Li Changan's left shoulder was neatly cut, and an inch-long wound was particularly eye-catching, dripping blood left along the cuffs, converging on the young man's fingertips, and then disappeared strangely.

At the same time, a thread of blood appeared out of thin air in Li Changan's mind, attracted by the six ancient coffins, and the bloodlines slowly washed the rust on the coffin body, revealing eye-catching lines.

The eyes of the second man in black narrowed, this was his fatal blow, and he was about to hit when the young man was slack, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the young man in front of him.

Although the boy was injured a little, in the eyes of the killer, as long as he didn't kill the other party with one blow, it was his own shame.