"You've caught the wine swordsman?" Jiang Sun Che said in surprise.

He just asked Su Yun to arrest it at eight o'clock in the morning, and he caught it at two o'clock in the afternoon, which is really good.

"Do you want to see him?" Su Yun said lightly.

"Yes, of course, but how did you do it? Talk to me. Jiang Sun Che asked curiously.

"You asked me to catch the wine-colored swordsman, I went back to the I-shaped department to ask and no one knew his whereabouts, it happened that someone said that he went to Mingze's mansion in the morning, so I went to the door to guard, and it didn't take long to see him sneakily run out of the back door, and I wanted to catch him, but something happened." Su Yun said in detail.

"What happened?"

"I found out that someone else was following him besides me."

"Anyone else tracking him?" Jiang Sunche lowered his head and pondered.

"Yes, I didn't rush to do it when I saw the situation, I followed all the way, and followed all the way to the vicinity of the water lake in the south of the city, and the stalker made a move, and he wanted the life of the wine-colored swordsman. Naturally, I made a move, and the man had good martial arts, so he took my sword and fled. The wine-colored swordsman was also wounded by him, and I caught him and placed him outside the city. Su Yun finished everything in one go.

'To take the life of the wine-colored swordsman?' Who is it? Enemies of the rivers and lakes? No, if it is an enemy of the rivers and lakes, how can he know that he is in Mingze Mansion, is it ......'

"Do you know the details of that man's identity?" Jiang Sun Che asked.

"I don't know, but the man is masked, and he can't see his appearance. But judging from the figure, it should be a young man in his twenties, martial arts, not like the northern school, but similar to the delicate fighting style of the south, the southern martial arts, I don't know a lot, I can't recognize what the martial arts he uses. Su Yun still had an expressionless wooden face.

Jiang Sun Che nodded, no matter what the people in the I-shaped department are good at, their martial arts knowledge will not be shallow, and Su Yun is still the successor who has high hopes for Bai San, all the martial arts books in the I-shaped department Su Yun can watch them, and he has a lot of knowledge, Su Yun said that if it is not a northern school, then it must not be a northern martial arts.

"Are you recognized, then?" Jiang Sun Che asked.

"I am also masked, and the martial arts I use have all kinds of factions, and it is almost impossible for him to judge who I am from martial arts." Su Yun whispered, but Jiang Sunche still heard a strong confidence in his slightly undulating tone.

'This assassin is not weak in martial arts, he can escape from Su Yun's hands, and he does not use northern martial arts, and he knows the whereabouts of the wine-colored swordsman, as expected, this person should be Ming Ze's person.

It's so ruthless, you have to wait for the donkey to finish grinding the noodles before killing, this wine-colored swordsman has to kill before he can do anything, this Ming Ze is so cold blood. ’

Of course, this is all Jiang Sun Che's guess, and it is also possible that he guessed incorrectly, so he still has to go to the wine-colored swordsman to verify, he may know the details of that person.

"Without further ado, let's go ask the wine-colored swordsman right away." Jiang Sun Che took off his training light armor and beckoned Su Yun to go.

……

"What do you say? Rescued? Ming Ze said in surprise.

"Yes, that person's martial arts skills are extremely high, and he injured me within a few moves, I am not an opponent, so I can only escape first." A young man in his twenties, kneeling down and clutching the wound on his chest, said weakly.

Ming Ze gestured to Uncle Zhi who was sitting next to him.

Uncle Zhi nodded, walked to the young man's side, and roughly uncovered the black cloth that was bandaging the wound, revealing a hideous sword wound.

The young man in pain broke out in a cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Uncle Zhi checked the wound repeatedly, took the young man's saber again, examined it carefully, and nodded after a moment and said, "It was done by the master, the wound is narrow and wide, and the other party should use a heavy sword." The sword is stable and accurate, and the internal force is strong, which can easily break through Ah Cheng's protective true qi, and leave the sword qi behind.

And the strength is huge, and the fight should not exceed thirteen rounds, which has already cut Ah Cheng's saber out of ten collapses. ”

Ah Cheng's face was still pale, but his eyes were full of enthusiasm when he looked at Uncle Zhi, "This is the realm I am pursuing!" When will I be able to tell how the game is going with just a few clues? ’

Ming Ze asked again, "Do you know the origin of that person?" ”

"Your Highness, I don't know, that person's martial arts are complicated, both north and south, and his subordinates are not knowledgeable, it is really difficult to judge, I only know that he is a young man."

Ming Ze frowned, thought for a while, and waved his hand, "Ah Cheng go down to heal his wounds, and give him a new sword." ”

Ah Cheng said gratefully, "Your Highness Xie." ”

After Ah Cheng left, Ming Ze asked Uncle Zhi, "What else did Uncle Zhi see?" ”

With Ming Ze's understanding of Uncle Zhi, he must have seen more things.

Uncle Zhi nodded and said, "That wound was caused by the left-handed sword, and the following is reversed, in the current martial arts school, there are very few people who are proficient in the left-handed sword, and the reverse slash is not smooth, unless there are special skills, but the old slave can't find a master who uses this kind of move for a long time." ”

"Hey...... It's really an eventful season, and although the wine-colored swordsman doesn't know much, he has always come into contact with me, and it's a trouble. Someone came, and then sent people to track down the traces of the wine-colored swordsman, and after finding it, he was directly killed, and then went to Jingzhaoyin to report to the official, saying that the wine-colored swordsman entered the house to steal gold and silver, was bumped into by the guards, and fled. "Ming Ze plans to sue the wicked first.

This official report is full of loopholes, for example, since the wine-colored swordsman is fleeing, why didn't he cause a riot?

But it doesn't matter, he Mingze is the sixth prince of the country, and the wine-colored swordsman is just a martial artist on the rivers and lakes, even if the wine-colored swordsman jumps out and says that he is wronged, who will believe it? Even if someone doubts, they will not move Mingze.

After all, there has just happened such a major event as Ming Ze's assassination, and now no one has time to care about a small Jianghu guest.

He just needed a reason to look good on the surface.

……

Jiang Sun Che came to a grass hut on the outskirts of the city, looking at the wine-colored swordsman in front of him, a little sad.

One will be to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the dung pit.

This wine-colored swordsman, at this time, completely lost the arrogance he had when he hugged the girl in Chunjinglou, holding a package and hugging in the corner and shivering.

After pitying him for a while, Jiang Sunche no longer wasted his feelings.

came to the side of the wine-colored swordsman and said bluntly, "Why is Ming Ze calculating me? ”

The wine-colored swordsman opened his mouth, wanting to deny his relationship with Ming Ze, but when he thought that he had been hunted down and killed just now, he kept silent.

"I only need an answer, I won't kill you, tell me and I'll let you go."

The wine-colored swordsman hesitated for a moment, he should have eaten a trench and grown wise, and said warily, "Why should I believe you?" What if I told you and you still wanted to kill me? ”

"You don't have a choice, you can only trust me, or you can try to kill him, provided you can beat him." Jiang Sunche pointed at Su Yun and said.

The wine-colored swordsman had already seen Su Yun's martial arts just now, and even Ah Cheng was not an opponent.

He, a third-rate swordsman who couldn't even move thirty moves under Ah Cheng, was Su Yun's opponent.

"Then I'd rather not say anything!" The wine-colored swordsman pretended to be tough and said.

"You know me, you should know what my methods are." Jiang Sun Che pulled out the 'famous name' of his predecessor and scared.