In just one night, being found out twice in a row, Si Ming couldn't help but laugh at himself, and he really should practice more on how to better hide his body. At that moment, Yin Feng magically fused himself into the darkness over and over again, circling Jingdu City, all the way fast.

In a remote courtyard, with the faint light, Si Ming suddenly found that there was a figure lying on the edge of the windowsill, why is the back so familiar?

Involuntarily stepped out under his feet, ran the hidden maple, and quietly dived over.

In the middle of the room, a few trembling candles were lit, flickering and flickering.

A thin middle-aged man is carrying a pen and is writing something under a candle.

At this time, the door opened lightly, and a fluttering figure in white came.

"Mr. Huang. The white-clothed figure walked into the back room and asked impatiently, "How are you doing?"

"Young Master Ruoming. The thin middle-aged man stood up and handed a few pages of paper on the table to the white-clothed figure, "The information sent back is here, you can take a look." ”

It turned out that this white-clothed figure was Wang Ruoming, the eldest son of the uncle of the Wang family, and the thin middle-aged man was the "yellow-shirted guest" Huang Feng.

In this way, there is a seventy or eighty percent chance that it will be him. Wang Ruoming finished reading the paper, frowned and said, "Has the cause of his woman's death been found?"

"After all, it was twenty years ago. Huang Feng paused and made up his mind, "For the sake of insurance, I don't want to set off tomorrow and go to Jingyang City." ”

"Don't yet, it's not good if you startle the snake. Wang Ruoming thought for a moment, "I'll go to Grandpa Ming tomorrow morning, ask him to come up with an idea, and then make a ......decision."

Suddenly, the window opened wide, creaked, and a burly figure leaped into the room.

The two people in the room were startled when they heard the sound, and turned to look, only to see a burly masked man standing in the direction of the window.

"Who are you?" Huang Feng asked in surprise, his words filled with fear.

Without saying a word, the masked man approached the two.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Wang Ruoming seemed to see through the masked man's face covered with a scarf, and as he spoke, he drew out his long sword, "I just found your head, and you appeared." ”

When Huang Feng next to him heard this, his heart trembled even more, he quickly pulled out his broadsword, turned his head to Wang Ruoming and said, "Young Master Ruoming, now we have no way to retreat, but to fight to the death!"

The two of them looked condensed, and they raised their swords side by side to attack the masked man, Wang Ruoming came from the top with a style of Langya Taishi, and Huang Feng broke the ground and attacked from below.

The masked man snorted coldly, bullied himself and went straight into empty-handed, grabbed Wang Ruoming's long sword with two fingers of his right hand, and wiped it forward.

It's just that what is unexpected is that Huang Feng, who swore to fight to the death a moment ago, was a false move to break the ground and pull bamboo shoots, and his body took advantage of this sprint, rolled forward, and ran towards the window sill on the other side, the speed was staggering.

The masked man raised his eyebrows, raised the long sword he had snatched, and a sword aura rushed out of the sword.

Seeing Huang Feng, who fled to the window and wanted to get out of the window, his neck was pierced by the sword qi, and a stream of blood arrows shot on the window lattice, and his body fell in the run, and he crashed directly under the window, and there was no sound.

"Sword Qi is released!" Wang Ruoming sat down on the ground in despair and laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's really clumsy, I'm afraid you've already stepped into the spirit transformation stage, right?"

"You shouldn't go back to Jingdu City. The masked man's hoarse voice said slowly, "If you are at ease to be your deacon in the City of Two Gates, it will not affect you at all. ”

"Hahaha......" Wang Ruoming laughed wildly, "As a member of the Wang family's main clan, how can you sit back and watch the thieves run rampant and ignore them." ”

"So you can only die. The masked man approached slowly with his sword.

"You are delusional, and you will never succeed...... Uh......" Wang Ruoming paused, but the masked man's long sword swung horizontally, directly cutting off his neck.

Wang Ruoming was unwillingly swollen and fell to the ground.

The masked man stepped forward to check and confirmed that Wang Ruoming and Huang Feng were dead, so he turned back to the table, picked up the pages of paper on the table, looked at it, and put it on the candle flame, and the paper burned into a pile of paper ashes in a short time. The masked man raised his foot and stepped on the paper ashes, which immediately shattered into a pile of scum and scattered in all directions.

After the masked man had done all this, a soft snort flashed through his nose, and he swept out of the room.

Si Ming hid in the eaves, saw the whole thing before and after through the window, and watched the masked man pull away, and then swept in through the window.

Si Ming carefully inspected the inside of the room, and mended a few swords at several fatal locations of the two corpses, trying to confuse the fatal wounds.

After confirming that everything was fine, Si Ming was about to leave, but suddenly he glanced at the corner of his eye, why did Wang Ruoming's death posture make people feel a little weird?

Si Ming walked closer, and carefully examined Wang Ruoming's corpse back and forth, but he never saw the place that made him feel strange, where was the source? Suddenly, he stepped on a few drops of blood under his feet, and couldn't help but be stunned, blood? Yes, Wang Ruoming's blood! He was blocked by the masked man's sword in his throat, although he was made up with two swords later, but he clearly remembered that the direction of his right hand was not injured and bleeding, how could there be these few drops of blood?

Turning over Wang Ruoming's corpse again, I saw that the index finger of his right hand was broken, and the person was dead at this time, and the wound was still bloody.

This wound was obviously not caused by the masked man, it could only be worn by himself!

Si Ming carefully looked through the places where Wang Ruoming's right hand could reach before he died, and finally found a "foreign" character written in blood under the table.

I see, it seems that Wang Ruoming knew that he would die, so he broke his fingers, and when he was talking to the masked man, he relied on the cover of his body, reached under the table with his back hand, and wrote this word. The table was covered with a tablecloth, and unless you rummaged through it, you wouldn't find anything underneath it.

At that moment, the boss sighed lightly, and the toes of his feet slid on the blood letter, and then he put back the tablecloth on it and withdrew from the room.

The dark room of the royal family of Jingdu City.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room is a little heavy.

There were five people sitting in the dark room, Elder Wang Min, Elder Wang Yanlang, Elder Wang Yanshuo, the head of the family Wang Tianyan, and the eldest uncle Wang Tiande.

"In the past few years, my Wang family has been injured one after another, and if the murderer cannot be found, it will be difficult to appease the hearts of the people. Wang Yanshuo on the side gritted his teeth and said. This Wang Yanshuo is the second brother of Wang Yanlang's mother.

"Last month, the third brother of Yan Peng, who presided over the investigation of the murderer, died in the official way, and now even Ruoming, who returned to Jingdu City to visit relatives, was also poisoned. Wang Yanlang in the middle was very angry, "This murderer is simply rampant." ”

"Father, second uncle, will it not be a murderer, but a force. Wang Tianyan in the back row said tentatively, "A force that wants to destroy my Wang family." ”

"There are only a few domestic forces in Jingxiang that can shake my Wang family. Wang Yanshuo listened to his nephew's words and thought for a while, "Is it the Xie family?" or the Sima family?"

"It is unlikely, the three of us are listed as the three major families of Jingxiang Kingdom, although they are not harmonious with each other, but they have never had any deep hatred. Wang Yanlang frowned.

"Or, is it the Lingyun Sect, the Qingxu Sect, the Jingxiang Royal Family?" Wang Yanshuo said urgently.

"Second brother, there is no basis for it, don't guess. Wang Yanlang said dissatisfied.

"Little sister, what do you think about this matter?" In the darkness, a gloomy voice suddenly came.

"Since the death of four members of the Tianheng family, three elders and five deacons of my Wang family have died unexpectedly. When Wang Min heard this, he muttered, "The murderer obviously doesn't dare to confront my Wang family head-on, so it shouldn't be the ...... of these above-mentioned forces."

"Ask grandfather to preside over the overall situation, find out the murderer, and avenge Ming'er!" Wang Min's words did not fall, and Wang Tiande on the side could no longer sit still, knelt forward, and said sadly with tears in his eyes.

"Crying and crying, what kind of system!" the voice in the darkness reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "Check, I have been investigating, but I have been dying! Tianheng, Ruoxi, Ruoming, Yanpeng and others are all members of my main clan, and those three elders and five deacons are the henchmen of my main clan, and now that they have died one after another, don't you suspect that the murderer is not only targeting my Wang family, but also our main clan?"

"What the eldest brother said is very true, so he should be a person who has an enmity with my lord's clan. When Wang Min heard this, he suddenly woke up.

"Therefore, it is necessary to find a safe person to continue to preside over the investigation of this matter. The voice in the darkness continued, "Tianyan, who in the clan can entrust this important task now?"

"Returning to his grandfather, in terms of cultivation and ability, his grandson thinks that Wang Tianyang of Jingyang City is the most suitable candidate. Wang Tianyan thought for a while.

"No, Wang Tianyang is also suspicious. The voice in the darkness thought for a long time and said slowly, "If he had known about that incident back then, I'm afraid he would have been the first to jump out and rebel." ”

"Father, it's all old. When Wang Yanlang heard this, he hesitated a little, "What's more, if he knew that he had already attacked, how could he endure the revenge of killing his wife for more than 20 years." ”

"In extraordinary times, we have to guard against it. The voice in the darkness said categorically, "In this case, let's let Wang Fang go and investigate!"

"Yes!" everyone hurriedly complied.