Chapter 101: A wave of unevenness rises again and again

Just after the end of the day, the pedestrians on the street were nowhere to be seen.

Especially in the remote alley of Chang'an Avenue, it is even more sparsely populated.

Murong Xi looked at the dilapidated wooden door in front of him, counted the entrance of the alley, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he stepped forward and knocked on the door panel that seemed to fall apart at any time.

After a while, the lights were turned on in the courtyard, and a sloppy old man walked out of the door while wearing his coat, and shouted at the door: "It's so late, who?" ”

Murong Xi glanced at his bare feet that were half stepped on outside his shoes, and responded: "Take the liberty of bothering, may I ask if it's Vice General Lin?" ”

As soon as her words fell, the sloppy old man immediately paused, and his cloudy eyes looked out of the door through the scattered strands of hair pressed in front of him.

"It's wrong, there's no Vice General Lin here."

His appearance was too unbearable, and his face was also obscured by curled dry hair, and Murong Xi couldn't see her face clearly at all.

With the vague memory in his mind, it was impossible to determine whether the person in front of him was Vice General Lin.

But judging from his unexpected reaction, even if this person is not Lin Xian, it is likely to be someone who has something to do with Lin Xian.

She said: "Since I can find here, it means that I have done a good job of investigating." Vice General Lin, might as well see who I am? ”

The sloppy old man put on a stinky face, and was about to turn around and go back to the room, when he heard Murong Xi's words, he couldn't help but turn around and look at Murong Xi.

In the moonlight, her face was crystal clear.

It is a pair of unparalleled appearances, with seven points of the shadow of Mrs. Murong back then-

"Two-miss?" The sloppy old man turned around and took a few steps closer to the door, and after seeing Murong Xi clearly, he was extremely emotional, "Are you really the second miss?" ”

Murong Xi frowned slightly and nodded.

"I'm Murong Xi, but Uncle Lin?"

Lin Xian nodded violently and stepped forward to open the door for Murong Xi, "It's the last general, the last general will see the second miss!" How did the second lady find here? ”

As he spoke, Lin Xian had already opened the courtyard door and stretched out his hand to greet Murong Xi.

Murong Xi's brows tightened, and he retreated frequently, shouting at the Night Blade: "Catch him, he's not Lin Xian." ”

Lin Xian in front of him was obviously stunned, his blank gaze suddenly froze, and he was instantly full of anger, and his outstretched hand was no longer restrained, and he grabbed Murong Xi with internal force.

Just when he was about to touch Murong Xi's arm, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Lin Xian suddenly felt bad and quickly retreated.

His hands were immediately folded and crossed in front of his chest in the shape of claws, resisting the sudden wave of qi.

Retreating to the wall of the house, Lin Xian's figure barely froze.

He stood up straight, brushed away the broken hair in front of him, and stared at Murong Xi with cold and gloomy eyes, "How do you know that I am not Lin Xian?" ”

Murong Ji stood behind the Night Blade, stretching out his neck to reveal a bit of sarcasm.

"You're deliberately sloppy just to confuse my vision. Since you know me, it means that you have done enough work behind the scenes, and you know everything about Vice General Lin well. But you forget, although I only had a few encounters with Vice General Lin when I was a child, I never called him Uncle Lin. ”

"He is much younger than my father, and I have always called him uncle."

"But when I called you Uncle Lin just now, your expression didn't change in the slightest, which means that you are not Lin Xian at all!"

Murong Xi calmly analyzed, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart.

It is impossible for Chu Chengshu to deceive himself, and the person in front of him is afraid that he has been dormant in Bashu for many years, so he will let himself get into it for the next set.

But how did he know that he would find him sooner or later?

Just like Mama Hua, there are too many things that can't be explained, who is behind the game, and what is the purpose of doing it?

In a moment of thought, Nightblade struck again.

Fake Lin Xian also took the hoe in the courtyard in an instant, and greeted the long sword of the night blade.

The dilapidated courtyard is full of swords and swords.

Murong Ji came back to her senses and burst out: "Night Blade, you want to live." ”

The Nightblade Long Sword left only an afterimage in the air, and in a few breaths, one hand was against Fake Lin Xian's chest, and the other hand held the long sword tightly and put it on his neck.

Fake Lin Xian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his laughter gradually became weird.

"Phew, hehe, I've been pretending for so long, and I thought the task was about to be completed, but I didn't think it would be discovered immediately."

"Say, Who are you? At whose behest? Nightblade asked in a cold voice.

"Want to know who I am? Hahaha! Dream! ”

Fake Lin Xian looked up to the sky and smiled, not afraid of the threat of the Night Blade, and glanced at the Night Blade.

"There are two killers under Jiang Huaiyin, you must be one of them, right?"

Nightblade was silent, his eyes dark.

Fake Lin Xian set his eyes on Murong Xi again, and snorted lightly: "Jiang Huaiyin can keep him by your side to protect him, it seems that the master's expectation is right!" ”

"What do you mean?" Murong Xianwu had a bad premonition, and in the next second, the premonition was fulfilled, and she saw that there was black blood flowing out of the fake Lin Xian's mouth.

Murong Xi stepped forward boldly and asked, "Who is your master?" Is he/she targeting the prince or me? ”

However, her words were never answered again.

Fake Lin Xian's gaze gradually became dull, his head lost gravity, and he tilted fiercely, hanging on the longsword of the Night Blade.

Nightblade let go of his hand and took a step back to protect Murong Xian, only to see that the fake Lin Xian lost his gravity and fell to the ground suddenly.

Murong Xi panicked, and hurriedly took out the needle capsule and wanted to step forward.

The figure was stopped by an arm.

"Princess, the mouth of the dead man contains poison, and when he sees blood, he is afraid-"

Murong Ji pushed away the Night Blade regardless of it, "As long as there is one breath left, I will try!" ”

She had determined that the path ahead of her was a bottomless pit of intrigues.

She had to figure out who was behind it.

Even if the dead man in front of her is dead, she will try her best!

Murong Xi broke free of the night blade, squatted down and probed the dead man's snort first, her hand stayed on the dead man's man, and she didn't move for a long time.

Nightblade: "Princessβ€”"

Murong Xi pursed her lips and frowned, and withdrew her hand weakly.

"It's dead."

Nightblade: "Leave the rest to your subordinates, princess, please go back to the house first." ”

Murong Ji froze and asked the Night Blade, "How many people did you bring?" ”

Nightblade was puzzled, but still answered honestly: "There are more than a dozen people in the secret." ”

"After years of dormancy, it is impossible to leave him alone. You send someone to search the neighborhood, there should be accomplices. ”

Nightblade: "Yes." ”

Murong Xi glanced at the corpse on the ground again, if Lin Xian had died, where was the real Lin Xian?

Returning to the palace without stopping, Murong Xi was in a very bad mood.

The depression was written on his face.

The more unsolvable the puzzle, the more it arouses her desire to experience the unknown.

Murong Xi walked with his head bored, and the darkness in front of him suddenly lit up.

Stopping, Murong Xi raised his eyes, "Steward Lu?" Looking for me? ”

Lu Qingyuan stood in front of Murong Xi's room with a dark yellow lantern, and smiled brightly: "There is indeed something to ask the princess to solve." ”

Murong Xi's face was dark, it was really a wave of unsettled waves!