On the diagonal street behind Zhengfeng Courtyard, in Dashan's house, Lin Qingqing lives here.

Ye Chen is here for the second time.

The last time I came and went in a hurry, I felt that this place was dilapidated, and now it feels even more dilapidated.

The young lady who kept talking about the mountain, but she didn't even know where she lived to repair it.

Is this safe......

"What's wrong?" Lin Qingqing raised his arm, "Very strange? ”

Ye Chen's pupils reflected her shadow.

Dressed in a round-necked robe with white gauze texture, the corners of the robe are spotless, and the long hair is only pulled with a hairpin, which is clearer and more free and easy than the young man.

In Ye Chen's eyes, in just a few steps, she seemed to come from the rolling red dust that was not stained with fine dust.

"Not surprising, three...... You look good in it," he personally chosen.

"At first glance, it's a rich young master," Lin Qingqing sighed and shook her head in a joke, seeing that the rest of the people had other fans in their arms, she borrowed it and played it a few times, more like a little young master.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingqing took the lead in going out.

Ye Chen led people to follow.

There were five of them, all of whom were good hands that Ye Chen picked out from the camp.

"Three ......"

I didn't know what to call her, Ye Chen pinched his ears, "I didn't expect you to ride a horse." ”

Considering that she couldn't ride a horse, he even prepared a carriage.

Lin Qingqing moved his shoulders on horseback, "Such an important means of transportation, how can it not be reasonable." If you don't believe it, ask them about it, a few years ago, we changed people instead of horses, and we went to Xiajing Township for more than 600 miles. ”

Ye Chen was a little surprised, "Where are you going?" ”

Lin Qingqing laughed, "Go and see the martial arts competition." ”

Ye Chen was inspecting her to make a mount, and raised his head in surprise when he heard this, "I've been there too." ”

"Really? You went that year? ”

"Three years ago."

Well??

Such a coincidence?

Lin Qingqing sighed, "I also went that year, we should have known each other earlier." ”

"Maybe I've seen it by accident!"

For some reason, Ye Chen was a little excited when he thought they had seen it like that.

Lin Qingqing also carefully recalled the events of that year.

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A group of six people, five of them all rode around the white-clothed young man, and the battle of the disciples attracted passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

They walked out of the diagonal street, took the Cheshi Avenue, and went straight to the north city gate.

The market is in the North Side.

There are many shops and workshops here, and they are also mixed. But there is definite news that the killers who killed Lin Qingqing have haunted this area.

This capital is not big, but it is not small, and it is a city built according to the nine longitudes and nine latitudes.

To put it simply, from east to west, from south to north, there are nine main streets. It's square. There are 120,000 permanent residents, three city gates, and there are fast trapping houses near each gate.

After Ye Shulin Qingqing was assassinated, notices were posted on the streets in various arresting houses.

The places where those killers landed, the places where they joined had already been reported by the masses, and the clues were like melons on the vine, extending out of Beijing.

Ye Chen: They went to Beicheng to catch a house today, and they came to peel off the cocoon.

"I won't go in," Lin Qingqing handed the horse whip to the others at the door of the Beicheng Capture House, and said to Ye Chen, "I'll go find the mountains and them." ”

The killer was active in this area before her death, how could she do it alone?

But if that's not the case, can you lure the killer out that year and that month?

Ye Chen was worried, but also understood, and his face was complicated.

This did not delay him from making a decision.

"Old man, you take the lead to read the dossier, and I will accompany you...... Little master! Ye Chen finally found a suitable title.

The man who told the old man to take the whip and waved his hand: "Give me the seal, and it will be done." ”

The dossier is not something that anyone who wants to check it. It must be a relevant official.

Ye Chen handed him the seal with the logo of the Shenji Camp and his own private seal.

The old trough took the thing and said, "Be careful." ”

Lin Qingqing sighed.

She walked side by side on the street with Ye Chen, who had finished explaining, "I knew I would come by myself." ”

"How's that going to work?"

"Why not?" Lin Qingqing looked at him with clear eyes, "Your father has arranged a secret guard for me, a first-class master." ”

Ye Chen was silent and said, "That's not going to work." Those killers are outlaws. ”

On the night of the assassination, Ye Shu was unarmed, with one enemy and twenty, Lin Qingqing only knew that he had been stabbed several times in a short fight. After fleeing, he learned that they were abandoning their horses, and he was shot by an arrow.

Tiankui's death was because of his serious injuries and because the murder weapon was poisonous. It's Ye Shu's turn, there is no reason not to release poison.

Lin Qingqing didn't want to recall these things in his life.

"Let's go," she said, heading toward an iron shop.

Those killers were cardinals. Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is the purpose of the Cardinals. Many people know about them, but the imperial court has not been able to eradicate the roots. It can be seen how much they have done and how deep they have hidden.

But there will always be clues.

Blacksmith shops, pharmacies, horse markets, and foot shops are all key targets. The blacksmith shop they came into contact with here was one of the clues provided by the masses.

The shirtless blacksmith was a little impatient when he saw the portrait in Lin Qingqing's hand, and said, "How many times have I asked this, I really don't remember, there are many people who come to us to fight weapons." ”

Lin Qingqing didn't care, took back the portrait, and asked casually, "Who usually asks you to fight weapons?" ”

"Nurses, hunters, barracks, and those who go to the rivers and lakes to perform their arts, those who use their guys to do things, and those who go to the ground, everyone has them," said the blacksmith.

As he spoke, he looked up and down at the noble young master, "Do you want it?" We just happened to have a new batch of good iron in our shop, which was just right for casting swords. ”

With a click, Ye Chen threw the reward money on the table, and the two of them left the shop together and went to other places.

"That's him!" The proprietress of the wonton stall was deeply impressed by the man in the portrait, "This person has eaten wontons in my place, and among several people, he is ugly, and a pair of thief eyes are staring at the old lady." ”

Lin Qingqing hurriedly took out the remaining dozen portraits and showed her, "Is it with these people?" ”

"Yes!"

The hostess was sure.

"Where did they come from and where did they go?"

The proprietress said, "I didn't pay attention to where it came from, and when I left, it was facing west." ”

Lin Qingqing gave her money for a few bowls of wontons and pulled Ye Chen towards the west.

There is a pier to the west.

Cross the two main streets, take the Fuling Gate, and you will arrive.

This wharf corresponds to the North City, and the main cargo is taken. The road is constantly passing with big cars and small cars, big boats and small boats on the river, and this time is when there are many people.

Ye Chen pulled her to the tea house to rest.

Lin Qingqing stared at the funeral procession on the dock and stood up.