Chapter 155: Poison Killing

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Zhuo Zangfeng sat down full of doubts. It turned out that as soon as she entered the door, the woman recognized herself. He picked up his wine glass and listened to Shen Xiaoxiao continue.

"Your every move in front of the Hussar General's Mansion, you want to take the first place in the Longmen test, my sisters and I saw it, at that time I thought you were very stubborn and stupid, the same as my brother, you were dressed at the time, and you were the same as my brother now, you were so down-and-out, so I felt very pitiful at that time. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was silent.

"A lot of people remember you, but you don't know it. So when I heard those two officials mention your name, I listened. I didn't think they meant anything at the time, I thought they were saying that you had taken the place of the hussar general by virtue of your relationship with the hussar general. ”

"Later, no one dared to say about this matter, because my father was wronged, and now I still don't know where I am locked up, so I often secretly visit, and this guard who was replaced by you is the one who put the shackles on my father back then. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked, "Have you found this guard?"

Shen Xiaoxiao looked a little lost, shook his head and said, "No." I found his wife. His wife said that he had been on a confidential errand that day, but that he had not made it, and that in the evening she had told him that a ghost had gone for him, and that the next day the guard had disappeared. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng originally had a glimmer of hope, if he found the guards, then the person who did it to himself would be able to find out, maybe Shen Xiaoxiao's father, and even find out if the old Taoist priest was Hu Yanling.

This is the end of this major clue.

Shen Xiaoxiao didn't know about his relationship with Hu Yanling, but he knew that he had become a substitute for the dead ghost, and he was still alive, so he must find out.

Perhaps this scheming woman wants to use her own strength.

That's because it has something to do with the Hussar General's Mansion. If you can get Yao Changqi's help, I believe this matter will not be difficult to find out. I believe that her father's grievances will also be revealed.

However, she still misjudged herself, Zhuo Zangfeng thought: "I will never ask Yao Mansion for help!"

However, he knew very well that this time he had mistaken Miss Shen Xiaoxiao.

Shen Xiaoxiao smiled sadly and said, "I know that you will never ask the hussar general for help, and I don't want you to help find my father, but because my brother is not good at talking. ”

Shen Xiaoxiao said: "I have also saved some savings in the past few years, and I want to ask Gongzi Zhuo to help my brother redeem my family's house." He can't speak, and most of the business can't be negotiated. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng thought with relief: "This woman Lan Xinhui is temperamental, she is worried that Shen Wuxuan will not be able to speak and mess things up, so she wants me to help." ”

So he said: "This matter is easy to do, you write down the address of the house and the name and address of the person you want to find, and I will help him handle it." ”

There were pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the room next to him, Shen Xiaoxiao moved away, Zhuo Zangfeng saw that Shen Wuxian was silent, and said to him: "Go and talk to your sister, I'll wait for you here." ”

This sentence was very ordinary, but it made Shen Wuxiao's cold heart feel a trace of warmth, and the expressionless man glanced at Zhuo Zangfeng gratefully, and followed Shen Xiaoxiao to the house over there very obediently.

After a while, Shen Xiaoxiao's suppressed crying came from inside the house.

Zhuo Zangfeng drank a glass of wine, thinking about whether Hu Yanling was an old Taoist priest, and thinking about what the purpose of killing his own person was. And is this assassin who went to the medicine mountain at night with these people?

In between their conversations, He Bikong was not polite at all, and most of the dishes on the table fell into his stomach. Where is there a little bit of the appearance of a master in the world.

Miss Xiaoxiao is the owner of the house here, but she can't be the master after all, knowing that the bustard's mother didn't rush them because she still has some face and use value.

But this place must not stay longer, Shen Xiaoxiao hurriedly wrote down the address and handed over a packed bag of silver taels to Shen Wuxian. Then he said many things to his brother as if he were a child.

When leaving, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xiaoxiao sent them out through the back door.

Seeing her brother's thin and thin body disappear, the weak woman walked back to Yixiang Pavilion with her red eyes.

In fact, Zhuo Zangfeng was preparing to go to the National Normal Academy to find Tuiji, but fortunately, Xiaoxiao gave Shen Wuxiao enough silver taels, and there was still a surplus after redeeming the deed.

He Bikong came to Datang for the first time, and saw that the prosperous Chang'an had such a dilapidated house, and he was still emotionally moved when he walked far away.

The noon hour was too early, and it was almost late in the evening.

Thinking that this place was not far from the National Normal Academy, I stopped by and approached Tiejiaozi Hutong.

It is said that it is an alley, but it has actually been expanded very wide, and the surrounding old houses have been ordered to be demolished, leaving a wide avenue for this academy, which is admired by the world's cultivation disciples.

The majestic architecture of the Tuojing Temple is unobstructed under the spring sun of Chang'an. The walls are more than two zhang high, the pines and cypresses that are high to the clouds, the magnificent Buddha hall, and the rhythmic wooden fish sheng of the monks in the temple, showing a peaceful and tranquil.

It's just that the gate is closed, which is also a rare behavior in the Tuojing Temple, where the incense is extremely left. Generally speaking, unless there is a major change, the Buddha Gate Hall will always be open for pilgrims.

The two reflexively walked out of the Tie Guizi Hutong and stood tall and low. He Bikong had obviously heard of the name of the Tuojing Temple, and looked at the tall hall inside the wall for a long time, his expression was solemn.

The front hall of the temple is dedicated to the Buddha, and under the row of locust trees behind the hall is the place where the disciples of the National Teachers College practice, and then behind it is Tallinn, where many monks are buried.

Zhuo Zangfeng stared at it for a long time, and there was silence in the temple, as if people were sleeping, and the faint vitality flowing in the air floated around like smoke.

He turned to look at He Bikong and asked, "Mr. He thinks this place is comparable to the Iron Imperial Floating Slaughter?"

When the solemn-faced Great Sword Master heard this, his eyes suddenly moved.

Zhuo Zangfeng smiled: "Could it be that Mr. can also look at qi techniques?"

He Bikong ignored him.

People who are good at looking at qi can glimpse the hidden heavenly opportunities from the thick or faint atmosphere in the distance, and ordinary practitioners are the most sensitive to qi, and they know some methods of looking at qi more or less.

The Great Sword Master stared at it for a long time, slowly deepening his divine sense, his brows suddenly jumped, and he said, "Strange! Why did this peaceful place condense such a deep killing aura?"

At this time, the direction where the two of them were standing had reached the back wall of the Tujing Temple, and they could see the towering Tallinn as far as their eyes could see.

At this time, the Great Sword Master showed a dazed look on his face, as if to Zhuo Zangfeng, it was also like talking to himself.

"There is a poisonous gas in the hall in front of the meditation room, and the black gas fills the sky, trying to cover it, and they are shooting poison into the cluster of arrows. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng's heart moved slightly, and said, "Let's sneak over and check it out to see if there is any unsavory conspiracy in the Tuojing Temple." ”

He Bikong withdrew his divine consciousness and said, "The old man doesn't care about climbing the wall and crossing the hole, you please!" )