Luoyang at night seems a little bleak, as if the young man has come to the time of dying old under the urging of the years, on the streets of Luoyang, the old man Cai Jie is walking forward in a panic at this time.

"This damn Chinese, if you die, you still have so much trouble left for me!" Cai Jie sneakily looked around, ever since he knew about Hua Wen's death, his heart had been pulling a taut string and had not relaxed.

"What if.... I'm really miserable. ”

Cai Jie thought of the serious consequences of not handling this matter well, and couldn't help but shudder, and couldn't help but speed up his pace again.

Mercedes-Benz In the darker and darker night, Cai Jie was entangled in his own thoughts, but he ignored the cold killing machine from his side.

Scold!

An almost inaudible sound piercing the air came from behind Cai Jie, and a masked man holding a black sword silently stabbed Cai Jie from behind his back to the heart.

If he is stabbed by this one, then Cai Jie will definitely be fatal with one blow and die on the spot.

This assassin is definitely a top-notch assassin, this is the right time, the perfect position, although not the most proud, but the most suitable for the killer's body and sword skills kill like a ghost.

If there is no accident, this is definitely another insignificant qualification in his ordinary assassination life.

"Stop!"

An angry voice came, from far and near.

A brilliant sword light directly flew away the black blade that was about to stab Cai Jie.

The masked man was not stunned by this sudden turn of events, nor was he angry that his low-hanging fruit had been ruined by a well-known person.

There was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and without hesitation, he rolled backwards and disappeared into the endless night.

"Count you as fast as you run, or you have to show you grandpa's methods."

Jian Yixue ran a few steps towards the place where the masked man disappeared, but he didn't find any trace of the masked man, so he had to say angrily helplessly.

Drunk Qingfeng picked up Cai Jie, who was frightened to the ground, and asked, "Cai Shao, are you okay?" ”

Cai Jie reacted at this time, exhaled a long breath, a stiff smile appeared on his face, and replied:

"It turned out to be a drunken catcher, thanks to your appearance, otherwise I would have died on this street for no apparent reason."

Drunk Qingfeng was a little uncomfortable with the way Cai Shao called him, and even had some goosebumps, so he changed the topic and said:

"What's going on? Why don't you see your guards? ”

Cai Shao's eyes were a little evasive, and he stood firm under the support of Drunken Qingfeng, and said, "This... I've got some... Personal matters need to be resolved, so there is nothing... Come out with an escort. ”

Although Drunk Qingfeng noticed that Cai Jie had something to hide in his words, he knew that now was not the time to forcibly get an answer.

"Then I'll send you back first, so that there won't be any accidents on the way."

Cai Jie was suddenly a little moved, the bone-oozing scene just now was still vivid, he was really a little afraid that the masked man just now would turn back, so he hurriedly said:

"Then I'll trouble you."

Cai Jie hugged his fists at the three of them one by one, obviously trusting the three life-saving benefactors.

The three of them immediately protected Cai Jie and returned to the spring breeze.

After the three of them strongly stated that they were still on official duty and could not accompany them for a long time, Cai Jie gave up the idea of inviting the three of them to come to the spring breeze and drink and talk together all night.

And when the three of them showed their helplessness, they swore that they would pat their chests and say that next time they must invite the three of them to have a good time for a few days and nights.

After lamenting the idea that rich people really know how to play, the three of them also had a hint of interest.

In the end, he stuck to his bottom line, thinking that in the future, he would try to avoid the number of times the spring equinox struck when nothing happened.

"Murong, how did you know that Cai Jie would be attacked there?"

Drunk Qingfeng looked at Murong Bai with doubts, it was too much of a coincidence that day, if it weren't for the fact that he had known about Murong Bai during this period of time, and knew that he was not this kind of scheming person, he would have suspected that Murong Bai had arranged all this.

When Murong Bai heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't know that he will be assassinated there, I just know that he will appear there that night." ”

Drunk Qingfeng couldn't help but nodded, Murong Bai still wouldn't deceive the two of them in this kind of thing, this was his trust in his own vision.

"What a coincidence." Drunk Qingfeng exhaled deeply and said.

"Yes, everything went so smoothly, I got on the line with Cai Jie all of a sudden, and I will definitely be able to dig out some secrets from him in the future."

Jian Yixue said in agreement.

"By the way, you fought with that masked man's blood, did you find anything?" Drunk Qingfeng asked suddenly.

Jian Yixue frowned, as if recalling the fight that night, he shook his head and said:

"No, the fight time is too short, I don't know the depth of his martial arts."

Drunk Qingfeng frowned and said, "That masked man is also a clue, you have to find a way to track it down." ”

"But we don't have the clues or channels to find out about the masked man." Murong Bai then said.

Drunk Qingfeng smiled slightly, "We can go and ask someone, maybe he has news." ”

"Who?" Murong Bai and Jian Yixue looked at Drunk Qingfeng suspiciously.

"Well, I don't know." Zhou Jin sat behind a table, and in front of him stood the three of Drunken Qingfeng, and he said with some sorrow: "However, according to your description, using a black sword, and someone with such skills, maybe it may be that person." ”

Drunk Qingfeng asked curiously, "That person?" Who is it? ”

Zhou Jin shook his head as if negatively, "No, that person... Impossible. ”

"Who the hell is it? Brother Zhou! Jian Yixue looked at Zhou Jin who was selling Guan Zi with some anxiety.

Zhou Jin sighed and said, "That's it, although it's definitely not him, but he may know who it is, I'll take you to see him." ”

Zhou Jin took the three of them to the place where they had received the brocade clothes on their bodies.

"The man is here?" Drunk Qingfeng asked with some confusion.

Zhou Jin didn't answer, but directly pushed open the door and shouted, "Old man Li, I'm here again." ”

Drunk Qingfeng and Jian Yixue had already seen it once, so they didn't seem surprised, but it was the first time Murong Bai had encountered such a scene, they used to wait directly here and outside the door after the little guy measured their body data, and then they sent it directly to them outside the door.

He only knew that this old man who made clothes was very mysterious, and he heard that it was very terrifying, but he really didn't know exactly what the horror method was.

Zhou Jin sat down naturally and poured the tea by himself.

"Why are you here again, I don't have any good tea for you to spoil."

An old man emerges from the darkness like a ghost.