Chu Muhe's face was calm, his gaze was still on Chang An, and he was not moved by Fu Rushui's anger.

"Master Chang, please continue."

Chang An looked at Chu Muhe, his expression was a little complicated, the two of them drank each other last night, but today they are already the enemies of life and death, and they can't help but sigh a little.

"That day in the inn, Qu Fengzhi and Fu Rushui fought, Miss Zhao's people were ambushed outside the inn early in the morning, the reason is that the day before that, Miss Zhao received a letter from Fu Rushui, so Miss Zhao's appearance was something that had been arranged a long time ago. In this case, outside the inn that day, as the number one master of the City Lord's Mansion, Mr. Chu must have also been ordered by the City Lord to protect Miss Zhao in the dark. ”

Chang An's calm eyes looked directly at Chu Muhe, but Chu Muhe still didn't change his face, just quietly listened to Chang An's narration.

"With Mr. Chu's means, he can naturally accurately hit Fu Rushui through the thin window paper, and Fu Rushui pretended to be kicked by Qu Fengzhi and flew away, and by the way, he also disrupted the scene, in order to make the scene look more chaotic and get through the confusion."

"And Mr. Chu naturally won't take Fu Rushui's life, I touched the residual medicine residue in the empty coffin in Yizhuang, and in the medicine residue, there is a slight smell of Manzhu Sawa Hua, it just so happened that I suffered a secret loss on this flower a while ago, so I was extremely sensitive to it."

Zhuang Zhiyu suddenly realized

"No wonder I felt a little familiar with the smell that day."

Zhang Langzhong looked at Chang An and Zhuang Zhiyu with an unkind face, and scolded angrily in a low voice

"The group of fools in the rat building, things can't be done, and they left Manzhu Sawa in the Chang family, it's really more than a failure."

Chang An said with a smile

"What Zhang Lang said, the owner of Chu Mansion who attacked my Chang family that day was not the same group, but I don't know which floor the two of them came from?"

Chu Muhe stood up, without a smile on his face, and looked at Chang An with an indifferent gaze

"Now that the story is over, it's time to get started."

Chang An stretched out his hand

"Wait, I still have a question."

Chu Muhe stretched out his right hand, holding three silver needles in his hand, ready to go

"What's the problem?"

Chang An smiled and looked at Fu Rushui

"The two of them are willing to help you, naturally there are conditions, I want to know, what are the conditions."

As he spoke, three silver rays shot out, straight to Fu Rushui's surface door, Fu Rushui squinted, and the qi wall outside his body had already been unfolded.

The three silver needles stopped in front of Fu Rushui's body, and then fell to the ground weakly.

On the other side, a figure rushed towards Fu Rushui, it was Zhang Langzhong, I saw him scream strangely, and suddenly a bag of red powder was sprinkled in his hand.

Suddenly, Fu Rushui's body was covered by the red powder, no matter how powerful the internal strength wall was, it couldn't stop these things, he was furious, and the spear swept towards Zhang Langzhong.

But the spear only stayed in mid-air, but he suddenly stopped, only to see his face pale, his eyes wide with anger, looking at Zhang Langzhong in front of him, and then he stiffened his body and fell down!

"Master!"

Zhao ran over slowly crying and hugged Fu Rushui's body.

Chang An's face was shocked, the secret way was not good, he was too careless, he stepped out and came to Fu Rushui's side.

But seeing that Fu Rushui's lips were purple, and there was a fragrance in his mouth, Chang An was shocked, this fragrance was too familiar to him, Manzhu Shahua.

He gently touched Fu Rushui's heart with his hand, his eyes were slightly dark, and he died, just in an instant, a grandmaster master died.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Langzhong

"You've done it."

Zhang Langzhong sneered and said

"Just in case, when I woke him up, I naturally kept a hand."

Chang An suddenly recalled the remaining medicine stains in the coffin

"That's not the medicine to save Fu Rushui, but the poison given to him?"

Zhang Langzhong looked at Chang An strangely

"Of course, all you need to do to save him is to take out the silver needle, but at that time he was still useful to us, so he only gave him half of the poison."

Chang An's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sword of the sword god in his hand was dazzling, and he slowly took a step forward.

"Boom!"

On the bluestone paved ground, there was a trace of cracks, and for the first time in three years, he shot with all his might, and he didn't intend to leave the other party any way to live.

A pebble splashed in the air, gradually dilating in Zhang Langzhong's pupils, covering Chang An in his sight, and when the stone left his sight, Chang An also disappeared in place.

He felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to speak, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't speak, and then, he felt a little itchy in his throat, and he subconsciously touched his throat, which was a little wet and bloody.

How could there be blood, he lowered his head, a feeling of dizziness, he tried to stand up straight, but he couldn't stand straight, he looked for where Chang An was, until the moment he fell, only to find that Chang An was already standing behind him, and his sword was already stained with blood.

"Treading the snow without a trace"

Everyone in the inn watched Chang An draw his sword and watched Chang An raise his sword, but they didn't see when Chang An's sword cut Zhang Langzhong's neck, but the next moment Chang An stepped on the floor, they saw that Chang An's sword was already stained with blood.

Chu Muhe looked at Zhang Langzhong who fell to the ground, his eyes were full of jealousy, he stood there, never spoke, never moved, and didn't even dare to breathe.

The blood slowly spread to the foot of Chu Mu River, and with it, Chang An's cold gaze followed.

Chu Muhe's body unconsciously leaned back, retreated half a step slightly, and there was a strange device in his hand, which was a square three-dimensional device, with several small holes at the front end, which looked very much like a crossbow.

Chang An's gaze changed slightly, the crossbow-shaped three-dimensional device, the tail end of which had a wrench that fit the shape of the finger, and Chu Muhe's index finger was pressing on the wrench.

I saw that Chu Muhe's index finger was gently buckled, and in the fine hole at the front of the device, several silver rays were suddenly launched, which was extremely fast, faster than the three silver needles that feinted against Fu Rushui before.

Chang An was secretly surprised, and hurriedly unfolded the internal strength wall, but at the moment when the internal strength wall unfolded, those silver needles crashed dangerously and dangerously on the qi wall.

Chu Muhe missed the blow and turned over and jumped out of the window.

The officers and soldiers outside the inn were all stunned when they saw that it was Chu Muhe, but they didn't dare to stop him, and watched him flee by the way.

Chang An's face was grim, and he followed Chu Muhe's figure to chase after him.

At this time, it was noon, the street was very crowded, Chu Muhe rushed into the crowd, Chang An saw Chu Muhe hiding in the crowd, out of reach, simply jumped up, jumped to the top of the tall building, overlooking the entire street.

But seeing Chu Muhe moving forward along the flow of people, his expression was flustered, and he kept looking back, seeing that Chang An did not chase after him, but he did not dare to relax, but he kept moving along the street to the city gate.

Chang An stood on a high place, but he didn't plan to arrest him immediately, there were people here, and if he made a move, he would inevitably hurt people.

It didn't take long for Chu Muhe to approach the city gate, but he didn't go outside the city gate, but when he approached the city gate, he broke away from the crowd and entered a narrow alley.

Chang An smiled coldly, his figure kept jumping at a high place, and with a flash, the pedestrians on the road only felt a gorgeous shadow suddenly pass by, and then disappeared into the alley.

Chang An continued to go deeper along the alley, and when he reached the corner, he saw that Chu Muhe had been waiting at the other end for a long time, and the device in his hand that could launch silver needles locked him coldly.

"Whoosh!"

When Chang An's figure just emerged from the corner, the device exuded a cold killing intent, and suddenly applied several cold rays.

Chang An was just about to unfold the body protection qi wall, but found that the light of the silver needles was wrong, he was full of excitement, and suddenly remembered the little assassin's dark iron flying knife, the secret path was not good, and he withdrew the body protection qi wall, and the whole person quickly climbed the wall on the side of the alley, and avoided those cold rays at the time of extreme danger.

Chu Muhe snorted coldly and quickly retreated, Chang An saw this, and he was not in a hurry, only to see that his feet were firmly glued to the wall as if there was a suction, and the whole person chased forward along the wall.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a flying knife hit Chang An's back from behind, Chang An looked back, his feet opened slightly, and he turned over, and fell to the ground, dodging the flying knife.

"You're pretty good at hiding."

Behind him, there was a faint sneer from the little assassin.

In front of him, Chu Muhe looked at him coldly, and the two of them formed a flank attack, blocking him in the alley.

At this time, Chu Muhe no longer retreated, his face was calm, and he seemed to have deliberately lured Chang An here.

One after the other, two masters of hidden weapons, and Chang An uses a sword, in such a narrow alley, the sword can't be used, but the hidden weapon can play the greatest role here, the smaller the space, the easier it is to shoot the hidden weapon.

People and location are in their hands, thinking of this, Chu Muhe felt more and more that the victory was in his hands, he clasped his hands to his chest, and said smugly

"Chang An, you can't blame us, if you didn't have to send someone to lure Fu Rushui back to Liangzhou and tell him the truth, we didn't plan to kill him in the first place."

Chang An's eyes were cold

"In this way, he was kept in the dark and dealt with the court for you, in fact, if you don't say it, I also know that Fu Rushui went to Qingzhou to test Wang Huan, and more importantly, he got rid of Lao Zhou for you, but I don't understand, why Lao Zhou has to die?"

"You know, there's a lot."

Chang An looked at the sword in his hand, his face calm

"You're alive because there's still a lot I don't understand, but you don't seem to be going to tell me."

The little assassin behind him laughed

"Hahahaha, then I'll see how you can kill us."

The three Xuantie Flying Knives broke through the air, and in front of him, Chu Muhe's device was also reloaded with flying needles.

Chang An looked up at the sky, it was noon at this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, the sword of the sword god was shining under the scorching sun, flashing with dazzling light, the device in Chu Muhe's hand launched a flying needle, but the next moment, he felt a burst of dazzling, dazzling light that made him unable to open his eyes.

He could only watch faintly, a dazzling sword flower bloomed in the distance, the long sword in Chang An's hand stabbed out at an incredible speed, the speed was already dizzying, the remnants of the long sword continued to appear in front of his eyes, one sword was not collected and the other sword had been pierced, countless sword shadows bloomed in the void, under the scorching sun, like a green sunflower in full bloom facing the sun!

"On the defensive, Aoi."

Chang An's indifferent voice came, and as soon as the flying needles shot by Chu Muhe touched the shadow of Qingkui's sword, they bounced out one after another.

The three flying knives behind him were already a foot away, and the sword shadow Qingkui suddenly stopped, only to see Chang An turn around beautifully, and the long sword in his hand just rightly dialed the three flying knives, the three flying knives were not finished, but they were gently flicked by the sword of the sword god, and circled around Chang An for half a circle, only to see that above the long sword body, a faint true qi continued to surround, but the three flying knives seemed to have been pushed by someone, and galloped away at a faster speed, and shot straight towards Chu Muhe!

Chu Muhe was reloading the flying needle, but unexpectedly the cold hit, and when he looked up, the three flying knives hit his eyebrows!

Chu Muhe's eyes were full of incredulity, and he fell straight down, not even having time to say a word.

"Landlord!"

Behind him, the little assassin exclaimed, but he didn't dare to stop any longer, and quickly exited the alley.

Chang An turned his head coldly, looked at the little assassin, and was about to chase it, but suddenly a piercing chill hit his vest, he instinctively dodged it, and a sword pierced where he was standing, Chang An turned around, but saw a black shadow sweeping away at a rapid speed, and he wanted to chase the little assassin again, but there was no trace.

Chang An looked at the black shadow that was sweeping away at a rapid speed, but saw that the person was holding Chu Muhe's corpse in his hand, and he was still running away at a very fast speed. His face was embarrassed, the sword just now, if it weren't for his peerless body method, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"The owner of the twelfth floor?"

Chang An said lightly.

He stopped dwelling and turned back to the inn.

Outside the Yuelai Inn, the officers and soldiers of the state capital had retreated, and everyone had left the inn one after another, and Pingchuan was standing outside the inn and talking with Zhuang Zhiyu.

"Say goodbye to your husband for me, this time I walked the rivers and lakes, and I was lucky to see a young hero like your husband."

Zhuang Zhiyu arched his hand with a big grin

"I'll pass it on to Mr., Mr. Ping has a good trip."

When Chang An returned to the inn, there were no more guests in the inn, only Zhao was still waiting for him, and there were still tears on his face.

"Chang Daxia."

Zhao slowly saw Chang An returning, and the worry on his face instantly turned into a smile.

Chang An responded with a smile.

Zhao slowly walked in front of Chang An with some excitement, and saw that Chang An was sweating on his forehead, so he took out the embroidered handkerchief in his hand, stood on tiptoe, and Chang An wiped his sweat.

Then, she clapped her hands, and a little guy walked in with an arrow box in his hand

"Chang Daxia found out the case for his father, and this is a thank you gift from the City Lord's Mansion."

The little guy slowly opened the box, and ten arrow feathers were neatly placed in the box, each arrow was a dark gray light, exuding an icy aura.

Zhao explained slowly

"This is the secret treasure of the city lord's mansion, ten heavy arrows of black iron, each arrow weighs eight catties and seven taels, the arrow is cast by the pure gold of the black iron, if there is a person born with divine power, an arrow is shot, not to mention a person, even the thick city wall can also be pierced with a blow, but unfortunately, no one has been able to use them so far."

Chang An's eyes lit up, and he gently picked up an arrow, feeling struggling, and his brows furrowed slightly

"It's really heavy."

As he spoke, he handed the arrow to Zhuang Sleeve Jade, and when Zhuang Sleeve saw this, he stupidly reached out to pick it up.

"Ouch."

I saw Zhuang Sleeve Yu's face hideous, his hand sank, and he was crushed by the heavy arrow.

Chang An said with a smile

"This is my test for you, if one day you can retract these ten arrows freely, you are qualified to be my right-hand man."

When Zhuang Zhiyu heard this, he turned his heart sideways and lifted the arrow above his head with force

"Sir, I will do it!"

Beside him, Zhao slowly saw the stubbornness of the Zhuang sleeve jade, and unconsciously covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Miss Zhao, it's time for us to go."

Chang An suddenly looked at Zhao Slowly, smiling.

Zhao slowly looked at the embroidered handkerchief in her hand faintly, bit her lower lip, and sighed slightly for a long time

"Chang Daxia, you must return safely."

Chang An shook his head and chuckled

"Yes."

He walked out of the inn without looking back

"Xiaoyu, you can carry the arrow box for me."

Zhuang Zhiyu struggled to hold the arrow box and hurriedly followed

"Sir, this is too heavy......"