Chapter 122: Duel

However, the place he went to was not a roasted sweet potato stall, but a suburb of Jing'an, and he ran as fast as lightning along the way, and finally stopped in a deserted mountain forest. Probably thinking that the time was ripe, he raised the corners of his mouth, and said with an evil smile: "Follow all the way, come out!"

It was obviously an empty and uninhabited mountain forest, but a gust of wind suddenly blew from nowhere, and after the wind passed, a man dressed in white flashed behind Rumo.

The man looked puzzled, as if he couldn't understand how the man in black in front of him could find his traces.

Rumo was as calm as ever, and slowly turned around, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Your kung fu is good, who sent it?"

Mu Xize can be regarded as having gone through the wind and waves, and he also put on a calm and calm appearance, and said with a smile: "Why, there is more than one family that wants to kill you?"

Rumo sneered and said, "There are many people who want to kill me, but in the end, they all die at my hands." I don't want to kill people today, and I ask this son to leave quickly, lest I lose my sense of proportion and harm your life. ”

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't give it a try!"

After saying this, Mu Xize suddenly flew towards Rumo like the wind under his feet, hooking his palm towards Rumo's neck. Rumo didn't show weakness at all, leaned back, and stood up after turning around along the ground, not only avoiding Mu Xize's fatal blow, but also going around behind Mu Xize at a speed that was difficult for humans to achieve.

Mu Xize was just about to turn around, only to feel a muffled sound in his back, and a little salty water gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably, he supported the body that was about to fall to the ground with one hand, and then suddenly disappeared into Rumo's field of vision.

In the next few rounds, Mu Xize was like a phantom, and he would suddenly appear in front of Rumo and give Rumo a fatal blow. However, this attack, which should have been fatal, turned out to be a little clumsy to deal with Rumo. Because these attacks didn't even touch the edge of Rumo's clothes.

After a while, it was probably because Rumo was too confident and too light on the enemy, so he even chatted with Mu Xize in the fierce battle.

"I can't imagine that I have encountered such a strong enemy as you in this wilderness, if you don't want to die too miserably, tell me your identity first. ”

Rumo seemed to have unfinished words, but he had to stop, and his whole body was ejected into the distance, directly hitting a dead tree.

He looked down and saw that the clothes on his chest were already in tatters, and fresh blood gushed out of it from time to time, and the left side of his face unconsciously had a wound of about seven or eight inches, and the flesh turned outward, and even the cheekbones under the flesh could be seen, and the blood gushing out made the left half of his face crimson.

Rumo stood up with some difficulty, and her whole face was a little hideous because of the deep wound on her cheek. But what really panicked him was the person who was coming at him at this moment, or he was not human at all.

The man's hands suddenly gave birth to ten-inch-long beast nails, and the nails were still dripping with red blood, and he didn't have to think about it to know that this was the blood in his Rumo body, a pair of dark eyes suddenly turned red, the original black hair also turned white, and six long white tails kept swaying in the air.

But he was only shocked for a moment, and soon his eyes revealed a kind of nostalgia, a kind of doubt, and even a kind of joy.

Mu Xize knew how superb the man's skills were in front of him, if he hadn't just taken advantage of his trance to attack him quickly and accurately, I was afraid that the person standing by the dead tree and waiting for death at this time would be him, so he didn't dare to relax at all, and devoted himself to the matter of strangling Rumo, not noticing the subtle change that flashed on Rumo's face.

Mu Xize was as fast as lightning, stretched out his hand with beast nails and pulled it towards Rumo's heart, ready to end the life of this murderous demon.

However, when his fingernails were embedded in the trunk of the dead tree, he found that Rumo, who was still leaning weakly against the dead tree, was gone. He was about to withdraw his hand embedded in the trunk and prepare to fight back again, when he suddenly felt something invade his back, as if five slender swords had suddenly pierced his body.

Then, the swords seemed to shorten, and finally disappeared altogether, replaced by five soft, seemingly warm things scratching at his chest, which felt like a human hand.

The intense pain made him sweat profusely, and the man seemed to lose his strength, holding on to the dead tree trunk so as not to fall to the ground. And at this moment, the hand that was groping everywhere seemed to have found what it was looking for, Mu Xize's heart.

Mu Xize's heart was held in the palm of that hand at this moment, and although it was still beating, it was obviously beating clumsily and dullly because of being restrained by something.

Rumo's eyes turned blue, and the whole person seemed to be even colder, he was close to Mu Xize's ear, and the aura exuded by his words made Mu Xize's ears itch.

"I said, you're not my opponent, you're such a self-defeating guy!"

After speaking, Rumo didn't hesitate at all, tightly squeezed Mu Xize's heart, which was originally held gently, and then quickly pulled out the blood-red hand, along with the heart of Mu Xize who was pinched to death.

After leaving Ping'an Winery, Ye Ningxiang's mind could not calm down for a long time, and she was always concerned about the bizarre murder case that Wei Xun took over.

Although Ji Beihuan also has a major suspicion, as far as Ye Ningxiang knows, Ji Beihuan has always left no traces in his work, and the act of openly throwing the corpse on the street like this, and even being a little provocative, is inconsistent with Ji Beihuan's style of acting.

With a woman's sixth sense, a person suddenly popped into her mind. This person seems to have extremely high martial arts, even beyond the realm of mortals, and when she first met him, she was impressed by the high level of his martial arts and the cruelty of his methods. Rumo, could it be him who killed people?

If, if it was really him, wouldn't Mo Xiaoqin, who had a close relationship with him, be in danger!

There is also Wei Xun, who has to manage the mess she left behind, and also has to endure the questioning and ridicule of not being able to solve the case on time, and is in a difficult situation like walking on thin ice.

At such a moment, she abandoned everything in order to escape her feelings, except for Mu Xize, she couldn't tolerate anything else in her heart, compared to her irresponsible approach and those who she called ruthless?

Under the constant interrogation of her conscience, Ye Ningxiang finally tightened the reins, forced the galloping horse to stop, and then turned around and drove towards Jing'an City.

Wei Xun, who lives in Dali Siqing, actually did the job of stalking people, and personally brought a few skilled attendants to disguise themselves as the sons of a family to drink tea and chat in Yipinju all day long, but in fact, he was monitoring the movements of Mo Xiaoqin in Yipinju.

According to Wei Xun's analysis, this Mo Xiaoqin must be acquainted with the murderer, as long as he keeps an eye on Mo Xiaoqin, he will definitely be able to find the trace of the murderer again.

Mo Xiaoqin returned to Yipinju Fuqin two days ago, but Wei Xun felt that Mo Xiaoqin's eyes were always anxious, although he was caressing the qin, but all his thoughts were not on this qin, so that the guests who came to visit were disappointed, and complained: "I didn't expect that this female piano who left the country is so bad, hey, it's really ruined the signboard of Yipinju!"

In the face of the successive bad comments from the guests, Xiao Qingyu, the owner of Yipinju, was unusually calm, instead of giving up Mo Xiaoqin, he looked like he was watching a good show, neither stopping Mo Xiaoqin from continuing to play the qin, nor exposing the true identity of Wei Xun and others.

On this day, Mo Xiaoqin finished supporting the qin song, first looked out of Yipinju for a long time, and finally returned to the backyard with a heavy heart. As usual, Wei Xun instructed the attendants disguised as Yipinju's subordinates to keep an eye on Mo Xiaoqin, while he himself probed all suspicious objects in the hall of Yipinju.

In addition to drinking tea this morning, Wei Xun's stomach had been rumbling non-stop, but at this time, a very strong aroma of roasted sweet potatoes came from nowhere, wantonly teasing all the gluttonous insects hidden in his stomach.

He swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and looked in the direction where the fragrance was strongest, only to see a young man dressed in coarse linen clothes, with the left half of his face bandaged and deadly wrapped in his hand, holding a huge roasted sweet potato with fragrant fragrance in his hand, walking into Yipinju.

Although most of his face was covered by bandages, judging from the overall outline of this person, Wei Xun felt that this person should be extremely handsome and refined, with a detached temperament between his eyebrows. What surprised Wei Xun even more was that this person's eyes, the deep pupils always revealed a trace of coolness, as long as he looked at him, he would unconsciously stand on end.

There was something wrong with this person, and Wei Xun was almost certain that this person was the one he had been waiting for these days. And when this person ran directly to the backyard where Mo Xiaoqin was without being intercepted by Yipin's subordinates, he was sure that this person was the person he was looking for.

First, he was not worried about the attendants he brought, and secondly, he was afraid that the attendants would have low martial arts skills and were not the opponents of this person, Wei Xun did not inform the other attendants, and followed this person into the backyard alone. Seeing Wei Xun's eyes, Yipinju's subordinates intercepted him in every possible way, but he was soon subdued by the big gold ingot thrown out by Wei Xun, and obediently guided Wei Xun into the backyard.

At this time, Mo Xiaoqin was sitting on the stone bench next to the dry well where Su Qingqing threw herself into the well, staring at the sky blankly.

Hearing a burst of unhurried footsteps coming from the side, Mo Xiaoqin slowly turned her head, and Mo Xiaoqin, who had lost her soul, suddenly became excited, and the whole person seemed to be full of energy.

"Rumo!" Mo Xiaoqin ran and hugged Rumo tightly, and tears broke out of the corners of her eyes with joy.

"I thought you were gone and never came back!"

Seeing Mo Xiaoqin's haggard appearance, Rumo's eyes were filled with deep love, and after being deeply hugged by Mo Xiaoqin, Rumo felt that the heart that had no sense seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade, which was so uncomfortable that he felt that the tip of his nose was sour.

"I'm sorry, I encountered something on the way, I came back late, this is the roasted sweet potato I bought for you. ”

At this time, Mo Xiaoqin suddenly realized a very serious problem, suddenly raised her head, looked at the left half of her face that was wrapped in bandages, and cried so hard that she couldn't stop crying, and while crying, she said, "Your face?"

Rumo reached out and stroked Mo Xiaoqin's right hand that came forward, revealing a very shallow smile, "It's okay, I was scratched by a cat's paw, I'm afraid it will break in the future." ”

Rumo didn't expect Mo Xiaoqin to be so concerned about his face, and he suddenly lost confidence in his heart, and his voice was half smaller, "You shouldn't dislike me for looking ugly in the future, right?"

Hearing Rumo ask herself like this, Mo Xiaoqin suddenly became angry, she Mo Xiaoqin had already put Rumo on the tip of her heart, as the most important person in her life, how could she dislike him because of his appearance, but her status in Rumo's heart was so low, and she was considered to be greedy for his beauty to befriend him!

The more Mo Xiaoqin thought about it, the more angry she became, she clenched her fists and beat Rumo's chest desperately, crying even more, and her mouth pursed the boss.

"Rumo, you conscienceless thing, don't you know how I treat you? I still think that I, Mo Xiaoqin, am a person who judges people by their appearance. ”

Because of Mo Xiaoqin's beating, Rumo's face turned pale in an instant, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was in great pain.

Seeing Rumo's abnormal look, Mo Xiaoqin was half frightened, retracted her hand hanging in the air, and said with a heavy cry: "Rumo, I'm sorry, I didn't know that you also had a chest injury. ”