The faint smell of sandalwood spreads, gradually mixing with the original air in the room, making people feel peaceful and relaxed, and the original persistent thoughts will be slowly let go unconsciously, and then fall into a thoughtless and fearless sleep.

Even that trace of fragrance is gone.

In the room, a young man lay on his side on the bed, facing the wall, covered with a thin quilt, breathing longer and longer, as if he had slept very deeply.

Outside the window, there was a man half-hanging in the air, wearing a dark pattern night clothes, with long hands and long legs, like an ape, because he refused to leak his own qi, even if this inn was only five or six stories high, he did not want to use light skills, but one hand buckled on the part of the wood that stretched out from the windowsill above, so as to stabilize his body, and did not make the slightest movement.

Under the moonlight, the man's face was covered with a black mask, which was densely covered with red lines, which was very hideous.

He didn't go in at the moment, his right hand pulled out a rope from his arms, his wrist flicked, and the internal force poured into it, and the rope suddenly stretched straighter, and then like a poisonous snake, it clinged to the windowsill and swam into the house.

After entering, it only walked close to the ground, this rope was pitch black, unnoticeable in the night, and the movements were even more slight and silent, and dexterous.

The iron pawn above the city of Daqinzhou has inner armor under the clothes, wearing smoke pills, hand crossbows, long knives, and the remaining one is a rope, which can not only bind the murderers, but also be able to climb with strength, and is a guy who eats in the first-class public gate of the county government, but among the iron pawns, it is rare to be able to use this rope so dexterously, as if he really has a spiritual snake that understands people's hearts.

didn't make the slightest sound, and it was entangled in Xu Sixing's legs and feet.

At this time, the man hanging outside paused slightly, and then looked at the young man who was sleeping on the bed, and his palm was deliberately forced, making a clicking sound, and the young man seemed to be really sleeping very deeply, only muttered in his mouth, and then there was no sound.

At this point, the man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the rope was infused with a sufficient amount of internal strength, holding Xu Sixing up, hanging in the air, and slowly dragging it to the window sill.

It wasn't until he dragged it to the vicinity that he exerted his strength, his wrist flicked, and the rope flew out directly with Xu Sixing, and he grabbed it with one hand, leaving the support with both hands, and maintaining balance on the protruding place on the wall with his toes.

His hand kept moving, and after the rope flattened Xu Sixing on the ground, it was raised again, and another black shadow flew straight into the window, and finally held it up with a rope, and quietly landed on the chair, in the same direction as Xu Sixing just now.

It was only at this time that the warrior relaxed his body, and the whole person smashed down towards the ground, and immediately lifted his breath to the ground, without making a sound, reached out and grabbed Xu Sixing in his hand, approached a few steps, turned the street of Fangshi, and in the dark night, there was a wide carriage parked, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly notice.

The two black horses pulling the cart, the coachman was dressed in black clothes and black hair, with black gloves on both hands, but a pale mask on his face, his hollow eyes were curved into arcs, but his mouth was full of laughter, which made people's hearts palpitate, and he saw his companion coming and drove the carriage, and the horses' hooves were wrapped in thick cloth, and they did not make any sound.

The back of the carriage was only covered with a heavy black cloth, and the man in the black mask grabbed Xu Sixing and crashed into it, at the same time, his right hand shook, and his internal qi turned into flames, burning the rope mixed with steel wire, snake skin, and tiger tendons.

The carriage walked forward silently, and only when it was out of the three streets did it take a stride and hurry, and the horses' hooves landed on the bluestone floor, even if it was wrapped in a heavy layer of cotton cloth, and made a sound, dull and rhythmic, like a faint knock on the door, and was fading away.

In the guest room, Wang Anfeng, who should have been completely asleep under the effect of the drug, opened his eyes, a pair of black eyes were clear, and there was no sign of being affected, and then he turned over and sat up, under the thin quilt, the inner armor, the strength suit, and the bracers were all available, and a short sword was buckled in his hand.

At this night, there was no light, and when I got out of bed, I looked at the dark shadow on the chair.

On top of the five mahogany chairs, there was still one person.

Wang Anfeng's eyes flashed a little in the night, and the surrounding environment did not affect him at all, clearly reflecting the person in the chair in his eyes.

It was a tall man.

The whole body is pitch black, and the muscles are faintly distorted, if you just look at the face, it is eighty percent similar to Xu Sixing, who was split by the thunder, if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't tell the difference between the two at all.

Especially Xu Sixing himself is a four-grade martial artist, although he has abolished martial arts, but his physical fitness is still there, when he recovers, the face that was originally burned has recovered slightly, and it is normal to have a different performance from the beginning.

Wang Anfeng previously judged that if someone had really been in contact with Xu Sixing and guided him to come to Liangzhou City during the Mid-Autumn Festival, then when he learned that Xu Sixing was still alive and was entrusted by the Criminal Department to treat a well-known doctor, he would definitely send someone to find out and then take action.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would be so brutal, if he hadn't restrained himself, he would have drawn his sword and rushed out to fight with him just like when he was a teenager. At that moment, he was shocked and angry, and he stretched out his hand and put it on the man's neck, sensing the last trace of vitality, but this vitality was gradually dissipating.

The other party is not like Xu Sixing, he has a strong body of qi that can split the river and cut off the flow, and now Wang Anfeng feels that this wisp of vitality seems to be there, just to be able to confuse the judgment of the 'doctor', mistakenly thinking that 'Xu Sixing' was not taking care of himself last night, so he dissipated his vitality.

As for whether it can be resurrected with this wisp of vitality, the difficulty is no less than that of flesh and bones, and life and death are all difficult things for strong people, so there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

Wang Anfeng exhaled a long breath, calmed down the anger in his heart, raised his eyes and glanced out the window, the night was deep, although the moon was not small, the light was very dark, and it seemed to be covered with a thin shirt with blood, he retracted his gaze, he was not in a hurry to chase, his right hand was raised, and there was a thunder qi hidden on it.

Immediately fell, and clicked at several big holes of the man in front of him, and the thunder went darkly, and the man who was almost a corpse coughed twice, as if he had woken up, but his consciousness was still confused, and he just murmured unconsciously in a low voice.

Wang Anfeng held his palm with his left hand, raised his right hand, grabbed the Buddha beads, leaned over in silence and listened quietly, the person was already close to death, Wang Anfeng forcibly protected his vitality with his own qi, and then stimulated his body, and made his vitality grow in reverse.

Even so, it is only a short-term prosperity of the fire cooking oil, and it is not even a return to the light. The man only said a few words, and then he completely lost his breath, and Wang Anfeng was silent.

He immediately recited the scriptures silently, gently placed his palm on his chest, turned to look outside, and without hesitation, swept out, and stood on this roof, the moon was dim, and he looked into the distance, taking in half of the northern city.

Wang Anfeng raised his hand and took out the waist bag from his waist, wiped it in front of his nose, and then took out another vial, dripped the liquid in it in his eyes, and urged the pupil surgery.

At this time, it was obviously a drowsy night, and the moon was of little use, but in his sight, there was a faint layer of bright light band floating, shuttling and spreading through the streets, all the way to the northwest.

The Thief Sect is good at hiding traces, reverse speculation and hunting, while the Medicine King Valley has a banquet for medical skills and poisons, and everything in the world can be used for medicine, and the two add up to three points stronger than before, which can be called a perfect match.

The previous Xu Sixing had already left traces for him.

This medicine does not disperse for three days and nights, as long as the other party fails to run thousands of miles away in one day, then he will not want to escape his tracking.

In the night, it is like a phantom, only moving forward in the reflection of the moonlight.

The other party's methods are old and spicy, in order to avoid possible tracking, almost everything is done, going around the city, and even giving up the carriage in the end, leaving a message to induce in the same place, and finally turning back and turning out of the city from the secret place.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that this group of people would get away with it, but Wang Anfeng was able to directly distinguish the other party's course of action because of the drug, and he never followed or approached, but only maintained a distance of two or three miles.

After leaving the city, the men rushed to the very farthest distance, and the speed suddenly increased.

The band of light reflected by the Hitomi stopped in front of a modest house.

The house had no neighbors on the innermost part of the street, and it was backed by a high wall, from which you could see the whole street, and it was the kind of place that was perfect for hiding your identity.

Wang Anfeng had to stop.

He can't do what the third master said now, relying on his own qi and spiritual rhyme, affecting the five senses of the rest of the people, so that the other party turns a blind eye to himself, the other party's methods are old and spicy, and if he moves forward like this, he will inevitably startle the snake.

He didn't want to drag it out too long.

After a deep sigh, his eyes swept over the courtyard next to him, and a thought appeared in his heart.

………………………

Two men dressed in black one after the other, walking on the stone road in the courtyard, this house is simple on the outside, simple on the inside, inside and outside, the outside yard is reclaimed on one side of the vegetable field, there is a stone table on one side, a stone mill, there are sun-dried eggplant spicy peppers on the wall, a peasant atmosphere.

It's just that there is a warrior standing on both sides, also dressed in black, wearing a pale or blood-red mask, silent, looking through the prismatic shape made of blue bricks at the top, looking at the road outside, and the palm of his hand has never left the weapon.

Although they were companions, none of them spoke, they didn't even communicate with each other, as if they were all dumb and blind, and the atmosphere was so depressing that people almost felt crazy.

The two of them went into the innermost part, but they did not enter the house, but waited at the door.

The two of them outside suddenly heard a slight movement next to them, and seemed to subconsciously look in that direction, but the weapons in their hands were tightly held, obviously even in such ordinary villages and towns, they were full of vigilance.

One of them raised his hand and threw a hidden weapon, which hit the shadow, and seemed to hit a piece of metal, making a clanging sound, and then a cat meowed, and then a black cat jumped out, and fled in panic.

In the villages and towns, almost every household has cats and dogs, cats and mice, dogs watch the house, and it is not a big deal to find a wild cat here, the two frowned, retracted their gaze, and still looked at the road in front of them, secretly increasing their vigilance in their hearts.

In that shadow, the prismatic shuttle weapon did not hit any metal as its owner thought, the sharp edge was caught between two fingers, and under the moonlight, there was still a chill.

Another man was hidden in the shadows.

Wang Anfeng put down his right hand and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

But they were also glad that these people chose the villages and towns near Liangzhou City.

He grew up in the village since he was a child, and knew that most of the neighbors in the village directly shared a wall, and those who valued the clan lived together, and a hidden small door would open on the wall to facilitate contact.

As for the cats and dogs that are kept in every household, most of the qi machines that are faintly connected to the thunder on his body have all collapsed to the ground and cannot make a sound.

In their eyes, Wang Anfeng in front of him was not a human at all, but a humanoid lightning bolt running around, instinctively afraid, and he was already considered to have performed well without being startled by the collapse of feces and urine, and his courage was commendable.

Now that he has touched the place, Wang Anfeng's mind is becoming more and more calm, and he apologizes in his heart for the dogs who will definitely be beaten by his master the next day, and he is not in a hurry to go in, and his right hand takes out the medicine powder from his arms and gathers in the air.

After a while, with the help of the opportunity of the two warriors to relax under the effect of the drug, their backs were against the wall, and the qi was adherent, as if the gecko was swimming silently across the wall.

Because he was worried that the other party would have any means of contacting and warning him, Wang Anfeng looked at the two defenseless backs, and finally resisted the urge to pull out his short sword and stab the two people down, turned around and turned inside.

Fortunately, he climbed up from the corner of the wall, and the medicinal powder moved by the wind, which paralyzed his mind, so that he did not expose his traces, and became more and more vigilant at the moment.

At this moment, someone in the house responded, and the two people waiting outside entered the house, which was a very ordinary house, in line with the style of most rich peasants, and the top vassal was elegant, hanging a picture of the gods and goddesses of the Daomen, and the couplets on both sides were the most magnificent decoration in this room.

After the two entered, they didn't dare to look up, and the man with the black blood-patterned mask on his face held Xu Sixing in his hand and put it on the ground, and then also took three steps back and bowed half-kneeling.

There was a sweep of the air machine.

Outside the door, Wang Anfeng slowed down his breathing, and with the help of the momentary change of the qi when he retracted his perception, he instantly narrowed the distance, and hid on the side of the windowsill, breathing smoothly, and the qi was hidden, like a stubborn stone, not moving, not moving.

As if to confirm that nothing had happened, someone in the room spoke:

"It's because of such a piece of coke, so tired that we can't leave here as planned, Xu Sixing has such a big name in vain, claiming to be able to have a half-step grandmaster, but I didn't expect that after ten years, I can't even go out of a state city, it's just that the more I live, the more I go back."

Another heavy voice spoke:

"Perhaps."

The one who spoke was a young man, among these hidden warriors wrapped in black suits, he was dressed in white, with golden-red lines depicted on it, quite luxurious, the candlelight flickered, and he couldn't illuminate his face, but he felt white, and a pair of eyes were beating red candles.

Leaning down, although his martial arts skills are not high, he can barely feel the qi, and there is still a qi machine swimming in the man in front of him who looks like charcoal, and someone next to him leaned over to check it, stood up, nodded at him, and said slowly:

"It looks like it's dead, but it's a gas machine circulating in it."

"It should be Xu Sixing."

"The doctor recruited by the Criminal Department seems to be a little unusual."

The young man smiled and said, "So powerful? Why don't you go back to my house, I will treat him with good food and drink every day, and his gold, silver, jade, beauty, calligraphy and painting, will be raised, it is better than being outside in the wind and rain, and my heart is beating. ”

While speaking, he leaned down, played with the black Xu Sixing with his palm, learned what a doctor is like, and touched Xu Sixing's neck with his right hand, but he couldn't feel the pulse beating, but the qi in his body couldn't be faked, and he couldn't help but admire, and said:

"To be able to keep such a dead thing alive, it seems to be dead rather than dead, as if the turtle is holding its breath, the Central Plains rivers and lakes are really rich in resources, and there are many talents, amazing, amazing."

"If you practice the Taoist classics like this, I don't know if you will be able to ascend to the sky step by step?"

He was going to see if anyone agreed with him, but no one answered, and he didn't have much to say about his so-called idea of using fake death to imitate the innate operation, so he had to laugh dryly, withdraw his palm, and suddenly found that his fingers were a little slippery, and subconsciously raised his hand to look.

Under the candlelight, I saw a lot of black paint on my white fingers, which seemed to be carbon gray, and the look on his face was stunned for a moment.

Wang Anfeng outside the door slowed down his breathing, his face changed, one of the two people inside had an old voice, and the other was much younger, a young man, and he subconsciously thought of what he said unintentionally.

A first-class wanted criminal.

One old and one young.

Could it be ......

Wang Anfeng's expression changed slightly.

He originally planned to follow him, and then leave a mark, and let Wuxin report to the Criminal Department, send an army to surround and kill, or the Grandmaster of the Criminal Department to take action.

He led the silver taels of the criminal department, watched from the side, and then brushed off his clothes, hid his body and his name, and at the same time solved the problem, he was able to earn some silver taels.

But who knew that he had found the owner directly?

Wang Anfeng is now like he was going to fill his stomach with some small fish and shrimp, but he found that he had caught a shark directly, and he had mixed feelings.

But I thought that such a vigilant and spicy character would not be here after today, and there would be no such opportunity in the future, at least when it was time to fight, leave a mark on him.

Although the divine soldier wooden sword behind it has not reached its full peak, it has also accumulated some spiritual charm, which can support a risk.

Wang Anfeng slowly exhaled turbidity, his mind was calm, and he silently counted the time in his heart.

One

Two

Three.

The qi in the body of 'Xu Sixing' dissipated, and the whole person seemed to be dead, and then under the stunned gaze of several people in the room, it broke from the neck, and Xu Sixing's twisted head smashed directly to the ground.

The young man was slightly stunned, and immediately found that Xu Sixing's eyes seemed to be staring at everyone intentionally or unintentionally, which made people's scalp tingle, and the candle flame became bigger all of a sudden, as if it burned under his nose, and a poignant voice kept ringing.

"Give me back......"

The young man shuddered, and a look of panic appeared on his face, and he wanted to run away, but when he found that he could not move his feet, he looked down and found that two black palms had grabbed his ankles, and his broken neck was raised, as if there were still two eyes there, staring at him.

"Give me back......"

He couldn't help but scream.

Suddenly there was a loud shout in his ears, and the qi was outlined, shattering everything in front of him, and the young man staggered backwards, coming back to his senses, and gasping for breath.

Seeing that the candle flame was still a candle flame, everything had not changed, everything was as usual, the 'Xu Sixing' on the ground had become a pile of slag, and then I found that there were many black marks on my boots, which were obviously just kicked and broken by myself.

In just three snaps of time, he understood that the nightmare-like scene just now was just illusory, and the young man's heart was shocked and angry, and he understood that if he had not been hit by some demonic martial arts and had been affected by his sanity, or that a very clever healer had taken the poison of losing his soul, and he was unconsciously tricked, and he was ashamed in his heart, knowing that the man had never gone away, he secretly gritted his teeth and said:

"Phew, I don't know if it's the other brainchild, who actually used this kind of subordinate means."

"If you have the guts, come out."

"Hide, hide, what kind of hero?"

As he spoke, he ducked behind the person next to him, who was a tall old man, with striking silver hair, a broad back, and strong muscles at his shoulders almost the size of an ordinary person's head.

The old man just stood here, like a mountain.

Only those who have seen the strength of this old man will understand that even the mountain peaks are not any obstacle in front of him.

But the young man suddenly found that the old man next to him, like a mountain, had a straight body, and the muscles under his shirt were tense, not as casual as before, although he had not been afraid at all, but he was already ten percent cautious.

The young man's gaze followed the old man's place, slowly lifted, and looked ahead, his body gradually stiffened.

In this private house, on the only chair that can still be seen, there is a young man, dressed in an ordinary black power suit, with a flat eyebrows, but such a big living person, he himself has just not noticed it.

Behind the young man is a portrait and a couplet, the portrait is the Taoist Lingguan Dharma Protector General, who is glaring angrily, holding a golden mace, entangled with thunder, I don't know if the psychedelic drugs just now are too strong, in a trance, he can hardly tell whether it is a person or an immortal sitting on it.

I only felt an indescribable pressure on my shoulders, and my face couldn't help but turn pale.

The young man flicked his fingers on the armrest, making three rhythmic sounds, and the thunder suddenly erupted, directly submerging into the bodies of the two masked men, while the tall old man next to him just stood silently and did not make a move.

The thunder light was reflected in the pupils of the young man's eyes, and he couldn't help but recall in his mind that two days ago, Xuan He Tianwei who was crazy in the night, his body trembled, and it was difficult to maintain the stillness in his heart, and it was difficult to think.

Then he heard a calm voice.

"You want to see me, now, you do."

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