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Xie Zifeng's eyes were like an angry lion, the white part of his eyes turned scarlet, and the warm blood fell to the ground along the tip of the knife, blooming with murderous flowers, and the terrifying momentum made people dare not approach.

Those officials looked at each other, like "very educated" ladies, took small steps, and slowly moved towards Xie Zifeng.

Suddenly, Xie Zifeng couldn't hold his body a little, and his body shook slightly, which happened to be captured by those officials, and the fear in his heart was instantly swept away, replaced by the pride of bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

"He has no strength anymore, don't be afraid of him!"

"Let's all go together!"

With the commotion, the officials all rushed towards Xie Zifeng.

As they said, where does Xie Zifeng still have any strength, rushing to the front of the few officials, Xie Zifeng still has some strength to deal with it, but gradually, his physical strength is a little exhausted.

A servant didn't know when he arrived behind Xie Zifeng, Xie Zifeng felt that there was someone behind him, and immediately turned around and waved the knife, but before the knife was swung out, Xie Zifeng's back was slashed fiercely, and the blood burst out all of a sudden, splashing the face of the servant, Xie Zifeng let out a painful snort, his body shook, Xie Zifeng tried to stabilize his figure, his face instantly turned pale, Xie Zifeng frowned, and slashed the big knife that was not cut out towards the servant.

"Poof".

Hearing the sound of a big knife slashing into the flesh, the official's eyes widened unwillingly, and he slowly fell down.

As everyone knows, Xie Zifeng's knife used up all her strength, her body staggered, she could no longer support her own weight, and her body fell straight back.

With a "plop", he fell heavily to the ground, and the big knife in his hand also came out of his hand.

Xie Zifeng used his strength to pick up the knife that had fallen, but his hand did not obey the call, and he tried all his strength, but he could only let his fingers move slightly twice, and Xie Zifeng was deflated all of a sudden.

Seeing this, the official began to move closer to him quickly, the big knife in his hand was bright and shaky, under the moonlight, it looked extremely cold, Xie Zifeng had clearly felt the cold air emitted by the big knife, and a smile appeared on his face, that smile, a little cold, a little sad, people couldn't help but want to cry.

"Xin'er, I can't take care of you in this life, don't be so competitive in the future, take care of yourself." After Xie Zifeng said this, he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the call of death.

Time passed slowly, Xie Zifeng felt that the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer, Xie Zifeng's heart was very calm now, there were no waves, it was not that he didn't want to live, but he couldn't live, it was not unwilling, it was regret.

Xie Zifeng suddenly felt a gust of wind flying over his body, and with this gust of wind, he heard a violent sword impact thump, and then there were bursts of wails, Xie Zifeng was startled, and immediately opened his eyes, but at this time, Xie Zifeng felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he wanted to capture something, his eyes were blinded by something, and then his body seemed to be carried by someone, and he quickly left this place.

Xie Zifeng couldn't see who it was at all, the strength in his body had already been exhausted, and with the bumps on the road, the injured Xie Zifeng no longer had the energy and fainted.

Before leaving the door of the Funeral Mansion, the man put Xie Zifeng at the door, knocked on the door, and then left quickly.

Hearing the knock on the door, Li Bo opened the door and walked out, and then saw Xie Zifeng who was motionless on the ground, and was taken aback, and quickly called someone to carry him in.

The next day, the news of the robbery of the prison of the criminal department was like a gust of wind, blowing all over Kyoto, after the emperor learned the news, thunder was furious, and ordered to arrest Lan Xin and Xie Zifeng who escaped within three days, for a while, the whole Kyoto was panicked, in their eyes, the people who had the courage to assassinate the Queen Mother, how cruel it was, they escaped, it means that the people of Kyoto are likely to encounter, in case they are unfortunately bumped into, they are afraid of their own lives.

However, the most nervous is not them, but Lord Zhang, the emperor set a deadline for him, if he can't complete it during this period, what kind of punishment will he face, Lord Zhang has been able to imagine, the house of the dead, has become the focus of Lord Zhang's monitoring, around his house, there are officers and soldiers everywhere, some are wearing official uniforms, some are dressed as ordinary people, and some are pretending to be businessmen, this originally quiet mansion soon became lively.

But Liwu is still as quiet as before, and he doesn't go out, just drinking tea and enjoying the scenery in the house, and he can't see anything abnormal, Lord Zhang always feels that this matter has nothing to do with him, because at the beginning in the palace, Liyan was angry because Lan Xin was framed, and Lord Zhang saw it clearly, that kind of anxious and worried look, definitely not pretended, and now suddenly so calm, Lord Zhang felt that this was something that couldn't be explained anyway, but he couldn't catch his handle, This made Mr. Zhang very unwilling, so he went to the house in person.

Since entering this mansion, Lord Zhang has felt even more abnormal, why are the people in this mansion so calm? Master Zhang rolled his eyes and suddenly asked Li Bo.

"Steward Li, I seem to smell some medicine, but who is sick?" Master Zhang began to knock on the side.

Li Bo shook his head and said: "My lord, don't you smell it wrong, the people in our house are all healthy, not to mention today, even in the past year, no one has been sick." ”

"Oh - maybe I smelled it wrong, hey, I've been a little tired lately, maybe I'm hallucinating." Master Zhang let out a long voice, but his two eyes kept observing the surroundings, hoping to find some clues.

Li Boming knew what he was looking at, and he didn't say anything, and took him all the way to the courtyard of the funeral.

Sitting in the courtyard with nothing to do, drinking tea, seeing Lord Zhang coming over, he didn't get up, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the stool opposite, and said: "Lord Zhang must be thirsty, sit down and drink tea, Lord Zhang, this time it can be regarded as coming, this tea is a good pre-rain Longjing, and a group of people can't drink it." ”

"Then I'm really lucky." Master Zhang smiled lightly, and then sat down across from him.

"I just don't know if I'm so lucky anywhere else." Master Zhang glanced at the death pointedly.

Li Yan met his gaze without fear, which made Master Zhang a little puzzled for a while.

"Lord Zhang is indeed lucky enough to be able to achieve the position of the squire of the Criminal Department, but I want to remind Lord Zhang that everything is the opposite, whether it is good luck or bad luck, there will always be a day when it comes to the end, so you have to be careful." Naturally, he could hear what he was going to say, but he just answered him positively, and just like him, he just secretly reminded him, saying that it was a reminder, more like a warning.

Lord Zhang's face smiled extremely unnaturally, and fell silent for a while, and after a while, Lord Zhang spoke again: "Leaving the dead son, it's really disturbing to come today, but there is one thing, I have to ask the left son for help." ”

"Although Lord Zhang said that although I may not be able to relieve that person's worries, I can also help Lord Zhang think of a way together." It's easy to leave. And he answered.

Master Zhang sighed heavily and began to tell his grievances.

"Leaving the dead son, you also know that those of us who are officials, on the surface, look infinitely beautiful, but behind the scenes, I don't know how much pressure we have to bear, just like what happened in the palace last time, the emperor has given a death order, and I must let me catch the murderer within three days, so I have to come to ask for help from the dead son, I know this is very abrupt, but, we are all doing things for the emperor, logically speaking, it is right to help each other, and the son of the dead should also think so." Master Zhang began to put a trap on the death.

Li Yan just nodded lightly, and did not answer him, Master Zhang continued: "That blue heart ......"

When he said this name, he glanced at Liyan, his face was still calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual, Lord Zhang was indeed curious.

"Although I don't know what the relationship between you is, however, I also have to remind the Dead Son, they are not good people, the Dead Son must not be deceived by them, if because of his own negligence, accidentally let himself be injured, it is really undeserved, in order to avoid this bad situation, so today I specially reminded the Dead Son, and at the same time, please help me arrest the murderer together." Master Zhang said with a righteous face.

Liyan chuckled again, and then shook his head: "What Lord Zhang said is very reasonable, however, Lord Zhang came to me to find the wrong person, I have no interest in handling this kind of thing, and I want to tell Lord Zhang, I really don't know much about the murderer in your mouth, but I have lived in my house for two days, so I really don't dare to bear this burden to help Lord Zhang solve the case, besides, Lord Zhang has been in the Criminal Department for so many years, and has handled more cases than I have ever eaten, so this kind of thing is naturally not a problem." , so don't make fun of me. ”

"If Lord Zhang wants to taste tea, I have a lot of good tea here, I recently found a kind of rain flower tea, as long as the finger clip cover is so big, the spring water is brewed, the aroma can spread throughout the house, very precious, Lord Zhang, do you want to taste it?" As soon as he talked about tea, the whole person seemed to be excited, and his face exuded a strange light.

Lord Zhang opened his mouth, he really didn't know what to say, knowing that he didn't deliberately use words to prevaricate himself, but he couldn't do anything.

At this time, a subordinate ran over in a panic, didn't look at anyone present, and said in a panic: "Childe, it's not good!" ”

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