Floating Moon Palace.

"Today's lesson is the last music lesson for His Highness." After class, Bai Xiying suddenly said.

Murong Jin raised his head from the Book of Music, "Sir, what do you mean by this." ”

"In the next, I'm leaving Dayan."

"What-" Murong Jin put down the scroll, "Why did Mr. leave?" ”

"My other identity has been revealed, and now I'm going to South Vietnam," Bai Xiying said in a low voice, "just right, I'm going over there to deal with some things." ”

Murong Jin asked, "Did Mr. settle down in South Vietnam before?" ”

"Fortunately, I was taken in by King Ning of Nanyue, and I said to the outside that I was the eldest son who was raised outside since I was a child," Bai Xiying smiled slightly, his face was still very pale, "So, my other identity now is Bai Hao, the eldest son of King Ning." ”

Murong Jin felt that these words sounded a little vague for a while, and he didn't really understand them.

I heard Bai Xiying continue: "I came today to tell you something. Xuegong Sacrificial Wine Gu Shi's identity is complicated, and he has some kind of relationship with Chiba Tower, before he understands it clearly, don't get too close to him, and Wen Yuanmu will also pay him back as soon as possible. ”

Chiba Building ...... Murong Jin pondered this term, and after a long time, he remembered that Murong Shu had also mentioned this place, and Nan Xiao escaped from there, and couldn't help but ask, "What kind of place is Qianye Tower." ”

Bai Xiying said lightly: "The famous small pavilion in the Great Thorn City is also a place to buy and sell information. ”

"What do you mean?"

"......" Bai Xiying was silent for a long time, "a...... The Land of Wind and Moon, you don't have to understand too much now. I've made a list of books for you to read if you have the opportunity and time. He took out a neatly folded piece of rice paper from his sleeve and handed it to Murong Jin.

Murong Jin unfolded and glanced at it, and it listed some military and chess books, astronomy and geography books, some famous books of various families, and some strange books in folk rumors. The fly-headed Xiaokai wrote a whole page, which couldn't help but make people's scalp tingle.

"The student made a note of it."

"I'm here for a few months, or four or five years. No matter how long it takes, I'll always be back. ”

Murong Jin lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Bai Xiying said earnestly: "Also, don't trust anyone too much, remember, it's anyone." Otherwise, it will hurt, it hurts. ”

When Bai Xiying spit out the last few words, it seemed to have unloaded some coldness, revealing a gentle and painful expression. However, it was only for a moment, and the next moment, Bai Xiying made a serious posture again.

"I guess you know about losing your heart, what I want to tell you is the ...... of the blanched lake" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sound of footsteps outside.

A palace man came and knelt outside the door, panting and said, "Please atone for the sins of the slaves with Your Highness and Mr. He, there is indeed something important to inform Mr. Bai." ”

Bai Xiying got up and said, "What's the matter?" ”

The palace man stepped forward and whispered a few words in Bai Xiying's ear, Bai Xiying suddenly frowned, turned to Murong Jin and bowed his hand slightly: "Your Highness, there is an urgent matter in the next place, so I will retire first." And he departed.

Murong Jin looked at the back of Bai Xiying's departure, and suddenly felt some sourness and huge loss in his heart. I don't know if it's because he didn't finish his sentence, or if it's ......

The long-awaited warmth was so short that it seemed to be only for a moment. The uncle who has often heard his mother mention since he was a child finally met, but the longer thing is parting.

The Dali Temple Prison is built underground, and the prison of Dali Temple is built by a long stone staircase and then through the place where the torture instruments are stored.

The prison was dark and damp, and it had not seen the light of day for many years, and it smelled cold and moldy.

There are not many people detained in Dali Temple, and the two prisoners on duty today still checked them one by one.

The new prisoner was a young man in a blue suit, wearing shackles on his hands and feet, leaning against the corner with a pale face, and a deep wound on his palm, which had not yet healed, and often oozed blood.

The man was quiet, but his eyes were closed, not knowing if he was sleeping.

A prison officer was curious: "This looks like a human, what did this do?" ”

Another prisoner said: "This was only locked in last night, it seems that he killed someone in the West Market, and the methods are very cruel!" ”

The prison man sighed: "Yo, I am young, I didn't expect to be so ruthless." Tsk......"

The deceased was the owner of a silk shop in Pingle Fang, West City, who went to deliver the goods in person last night and was killed on the way back. See the pedestrian road and know the direction of the murderer's escape. When Jin Wuwei chased after him, the lucky murderer accidentally fell from the wall, and was captured and sent to Dali Temple.

He put the tools into the wooden box he carried with him, sighed and covered the deceased with a white cloth.

The temple on the side asked, "How?" ”

The man said, "I probably died last night around the time of the crossing, and I was killed by one blow." The wound on the neck was a fatal wound, with a thin mark on the wound, which was a thin blade wound, and the one that was close together seemed to be wounded by a hidden weapon similar to thistle, and the skin and flesh were scratched. ”

"This is wounded by two weapons?"

He shook his head, "It should be a special weapon, but the villain is short-sighted and doesn't know what it is." ”

The temple is opening a white cloth, and inside it is a peculiar weapon—less than half a foot long, with a double-edged thin iron in the shape of an arrow at one end, and a cross blade with a short handle at the other end, which is connected by a ring the size of a copper coin, which seems to be able to be attached to the finger, and a unique pattern of fine carving spreads throughout the weapon.

"But this thing?"

After observing it carefully for a long time, he pressed a small protrusion on the ring through the cloth, and four half-inch-long steel needles were immediately drawn from the four sharp corners of the cross blade.

"It's exactly this thing," although this work is old, but so many years of knowledge does have it, "This is not an ordinary secret weapon, it should be a unique characteristic of a certain sect or a big clan on the rivers and lakes, and the lines on this artifact should be their totem." ”

"Can you tell where it came from?"

He shook his head again.

Sizheng frowned, "It seems that this time I'm going to find the person from the criminal department again." ”

The person in the Criminal Department is called Wu Ji, who is just a small person in charge of the Criminal Department, and he is withdrawn and does not like to talk to others, but has a deep study of these cold iron bronzes.

"Does Master Wu know this?"

Wu Ji gently wiped the body, traced it on the paper again, thought for a moment and then shook his head.

Si Zheng looked at him suspiciously, "Why, you don't even recognize Master Wu?" ”

"I recognize," Wu Hiiragi said solemnly, "It's just that this thing really shouldn't appear in the Great Thorn City, or rather, this thing shouldn't appear again." This matter has to be explained to Daliqing, and if necessary, this case needs to be submitted to His Majesty. ”

"What does Master Wu mean by this?"

Wu Hiiragi glanced at him, "Does Sizheng know about the black kite?" ”

Sizheng thought for a while and said, "It is rumored that it is a killer organization secretly cultivated by the Northern Qi royal family...... What does this case have to do with it? ”

"This weapon is called Dark Feather, and it was just a feather-like flying blade at first, but it took two dynasties to become what it is now. Dark feathers are one of the unique hidden weapons of black kites. ”

"What!"