After Cheng Yanqiu returned to the Holy Sect, he saw the thick stack of secret reports on the case, he looked at it impatiently, sat on the Taishi chair in front of the case, and said in a deep voice, "Speak." ”

Even if he didn't look at it, his subordinates didn't dare to deceive, and bowed his head and said respectfully, "After checking the whole sect, it has been found out that the news leak was after the Mid-Autumn Festival in the eighth year of the new calendar. ”

The disciple took out a piece of paper from a stack of secret reports and presented it, Cheng Yanqiu took it casually, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Is there one named Jiang Xiaoman among them?"

The disciple was a little surprised, but he still said respectfully, "Yes, this Jiang Xiaoman is a miscellaneous servant who is purchased by the kitchen manager, and she has to go down the mountain twice a month, but every time she comes into contact with the people who have been procured at the bottom of the mountain in the past, there are no superfluous actions, and she is also the concubine of the master of the hall, although she was sent back to the servant by the husband last time, but the two have always retained their relationship." ”

The only thing that is strange is that every time she goes down the mountain, she must buy a string of sugar gourds on the street, saying that it is for Miss Awu, but she is accompanied by someone every time, and she does not say superfluous words, and the one who sells sugar gourds has also checked, and her ancestral home is Qutang, Dongyang, and she has been selling sugar gourds for seven or eight years, and she has not found anything suspicious. ”

Concubine ...... Sugar gourd......

Cheng Yanqiu frowned and thought, at this time Wu Xing had already heard a few words outside the door and walked in.

"Sir. Wu Xing called.

She looked up and prayed, "Can you wait for me a little longer?" I know it's her. ”

Cheng Yanqiu sighed, Wu Xing and Jiang Xiaoman have a good relationship, and it is common sense that some feelings are reluctant to start, Jiang Xiaoman is just a chess piece, if he is really an important person, he will not be put in as an undercover agent, even if it is for Wu Xing to deal with, it is okay, so he advised, "It's best to ask all the news she knows." ”

Wu Xing nodded in understanding.

Time slipped away quietly for another half a month, and Wu Xing prepared everything and went to find Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiaoman has not been in a good mood recently, too, if she messes things up, she is at risk of being exposed, how can she be in a good mood?

This day was the time for her to go down the mountain to procure, Wu Xing stopped her on the way back to the Holy Sect, and the people accompanying her recognized Wu Xing's identity, took the things in Jiang Xiaoman's hand, and drove back to the Holy Sect first, leaving only Wu Xing and Jiang Xiaoman.

Jiang Xiaoman handed the rock sugar gourd in her hand to Wu Xing, she took it and tore open the oil paper, bit off a red and sweet and sour hawthorn fruit on it, and held it in her mouth, and one side of her cheek was bulged out of a raised bag by the full hawthorn.

Xiao Man rubbed Wu Xing's head casually as usual, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"I'm in a bad mood, Sister Xiaoman, let's go for a walk together. Wu Xing lowered his head and looked sullen.

"Okay, why is Ah Wu in a bad mood, tell my sister, and my sister will help you. ”

Wu Xing took her hand and walked towards the dense forest halfway up the mountainside, the ground was full of thick leaves, no trace of human activity, and it was very difficult to walk.

When he got to the front, he saw a fallen tree lying on the ground, Wu Xing brushed off the fallen leaves on it, squatted on it, put his hands on his cheeks, and said in a distressed and melancholy tone, "Sister Xiaoman, can you tell me about your family?"

Hearing this, Xiaoman was a little vigilant in his heart, but his face was full of the loss of missing his family, "Didn't I tell you once before?"

"I want to know a little more about it, who did you say that your parents died in a martyrdom? Where was your brother entrusted to an uncle? Which uncle? If you go down the mountain with your husband next time, maybe you can go to meet him and help you pass on a message. Wu Xing asked quietly.

Xiao Man was nervous and smiled unnaturally, "I was still young at the time, I don't remember anymore, my uncle is a friend of my father, he wanders everywhere, his home is all over the world, and he has no fixed place to live. ”

"Is that so?"

Xiao Man nodded hesitantly, Wu Xing didn't delve into it anymore, and suddenly hit a straight ball and asked, "Is it your uncle who asked you to come to the Holy Sect as an internal response on the condition of your younger brother?"

Xiao Man was taken aback, and forced a smile to himself, "Ah Wu, what are you talking about, I don't understand." ”

Wu Xing didn't speak, staring at her, as if waiting for her answer.

Xiao Man saw Wu Xing's determined appearance, and already knew in his heart that he was exposed, and there was no point in pretending, so he sneered, "So what are you doing now?" There should have been many ambushes nearby, so let you talk first?"

To catch a Jiang Xiaoman, there shouldn't be any need to set up an ambush in advance, right?" Wu Xing shook his head, "No, there are only two of us around here, I found it by myself, and I didn't tell Mr. ”

Wu Xing turned his head to look at the ground and said in a low voice, "If you leave now, no one will stop you." ”

Jiang Xiaoman looked at Wu Xing in disbelief, a little incredulous, his plan to infiltrate the Holy Sect was actually ruined by such a little doll that she had never put in her eyes?

It's just that since Wu Xing already knows, Cheng Yanqiu knows that it will be sooner or later, the matter is revealed, even if she kills Wu Xing now, it will be useless for her to stay in the Holy Sect, it is better to go first, stay in Qingshan, not afraid of no firewood, and there will be other opportunities in the future.

It's just that after all, the entire Dongyang is the chassis of the Yin Moon Sect, and it is too difficult for her to escape alone, and the only secret line that connects with her is the country vendor who sells sugar gourds, and she doesn't know any of the others, and that person lost a large number of people because of her wrong information, and she is angry in her heart, and she will definitely not help her.

It's better to hold Wu Xing hostage, Cheng Yanqiu attaches so much importance to her, maybe it can become her a glimmer of life.

With a move in his heart, Jiang Xiaoman pulled out the butterfly hairpin on his head, encircled Wu Xing with one hand and clamped her in his arms, and the tip of the butterfly hairpin pressed against the major artery in Wu Xing's neck.

"Don't move," Jiang Xiaoman threatened in a cold voice, "I'll let you go when I'm safe." ”

This is not the first time that Wu Xing has been held hostage, she didn't panic at all, just sighed faintly, "You really know martial arts." ”

No wonder she didn't hear footsteps outside the door that morning.

"Don't talk nonsense, is there really no ambush around here?" Jiang Xiaoman still didn't believe what she said, and wanted to be sure again.

Wu Xing said calmly, "Yes, no one, I didn't lie to you, I just gave you a chance to leave, but you didn't cherish it." ”

Thinking of what Song Ning also said about killing with one blow, the dagger in his hand hesitated, but it still deviated an inch downward, without stabbing her vital point.

There was a tingling pain under Leng Buding's right shoulder, Jiang Xiaoman's heart was not good, he was about to be ruthless when he clenched the butterfly hairpin in his hand, Wu Xing pinched the butterfly hairpin with two fingers, and the sharp tip could not be inched.