Eamon, the mansion of the left army, knew that he came out of the west gate of the inner city and walked along the West Market Lane to the end. Aemon climbed a large tree outside the courtyard and looked around. It was found that all but one room on the east side had the lights out. Eamond said in his heart: First go to the room where the lights are lit, and if anyone is there, they will be arrested and ask where the left army is.

Aemon leaped lightly, climbed to the top of the wall, and landed on the roof of the room where the lights were on. He gently lifted a tile and looked inside. This room is a study, and on the table by the window, there is a man looking at a book. At this time, someone knocked on the door and came in, it was a boy in green clothes, holding a plate of snacks, putting it on the table, and said, "My lord, your supper." ”

The man said, "Put it here, you go down!"

"Yes!" said the boy.

Yimeng said in his heart: Look at this, even if this person is not Zuo Jun, he must be a person with status in this mansion, so let's arrest him and ask him first!

The person in the house suddenly said: "Friend of the roof, if you have something to say, come in and say!" Although his voice was not loud, every word came clearly into Eamon's ears, and Aemon secretly said: This person's ears are very sharp, and the internal strength of listening to this voice is not weak, so don't be careless.

Aemon jumped down from the roof and pushed the door in, only to see an old man of about fifty or sixty years old, with a short beard, and although his face was wrinkled, his hair was black and shiny, and his face was ruddy, and his eyes revealed a little kindness. Seeing Aemon come in, the man said with a smile on his face: "Little brother came to visit late at night, I don't know what to do?"

Seeing that this person spoke politely, Eamon clasped his hands into fists and said, "Please forgive me for disturbing my seniors' reading." The younger generation is here to find someone. ”

"Oh, who?"

"Left Army. ”

The man smiled and said, "What are you looking for the old man?"

Aemon looked the man up and down and said, "You are the Left Army?"

Zuo Jun threw the book in his hand on the table and leaned back on the back of the chair: "What?

Aemon slowly pulled out his sword from behind his back and said, "In this case, the junior is offended, and I will accept your life!" As soon as the words fell, the tip of the sword had already pierced the eyes of the left army. The left army turned his face slightly, dodged Aemon's sword, and then grabbed Aemon's wrist with his right hand, and struck Aemon's cheek with his left elbow.

Seeing that the blow missed, Aemon hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he was firmly grasped by the wrist of the left army and could not retreat. Just wait to raise your left arm to block the elbow of the left army. The left army suddenly turned his elbow into a grasp, and Aemon couldn't dodge, and even his left wrist was grabbed by him. Aemon was shocked, only to feel that his two wrists were as if they were being held by iron locks, and they were crossed by the left army, and he could not move at all.

Zuo Jun said: "Little doll, who called you here?"

Aemon didn't answer, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a steel nail flew out of his mouth and went straight to the door of the left army. Zuo Jun didn't expect Aemon to have such a move, so he hurriedly let go of his left hand and clamped the steel nail with his index finger and middle finger. At the same time as Aemon's left hand was removed, he took out the dagger from his waist and slashed it at the right arm of the left army. Seeing that the dagger was sharp, the left army had no choice but to release his right hand and flash backwards.

Aemon hurriedly jumped back two steps, holding his sword and holding it, secretly glad that he had a steel nail in his mouth, otherwise he would have been restrained by this old fellow. Zuo Jun threw the steel nail in his left hand on the ground and said, "The little doll is very capable!"

Aemon said, "You're not bad, old fellow. ”

Zuo Jun snorted, the smile on his face was gone, and he showed a gloomy look, and said, "What other skills, just use them and take a look!" As he spoke, one flew forward and struck at Aemon with both fists at the same time. Aemon said in his heart: Fighting empty-handed, I can't help but look down on me too much, and I will definitely make you look good!

Aemon stepped forward with a sword, deceived him empty-handed, and stabbed the left army with a sword move. The left army was not afraid at all, and blocked left and right with a pair of flesh fists, and for a time Aemon couldn't hurt him at all. Eamon's repeated attacks were blocked, and he couldn't help but become anxious, and flaws were gradually revealed in his sword moves, but the left army seemed to be out of sight, and did not send gravity attacks, but only blocked with his fists, and occasionally attacked with a punch.

Aemon suddenly realized that the left army was trying to force himself to use his own kung fu and see where he came from. I couldn't help but be shocked and frightened, I was shocked that this old guy was scheming, and I was afraid that the other party's kung fu was really strong, and if he went all out, he was afraid that he would be knocked to the ground if he couldn't make a few moves.

By this time, Aemon had already understood that he was no match for the Left Army, and that he needed to get out as soon as possible. He fought and retreated, and began to move his feet towards the door. The left army saw Aemon's intentions, where to allow him to escape, suddenly changed his moves, and when Aemon's long sword stabbed, both fists came out, and he actually caught the long sword, and the long sword was broken with a force.

Aemon was so frightened that he turned around and fled, and the left army took the tip of the broken sword in his hand and threw it at Aemon. Aemon heard the wind behind him and knew that it was the left army who threw the broken sword, so he turned around and swung his sword to block. The left army threw it with such force that it broke the sword in Aemon's hand and stabbed forward again. Imon didn't have time to dodge, and with an "ah" sound, the tip of the sword sank into his left abdomen.

The left army took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, wanting to stop Aemon and then interrogate him carefully. Aemon hurriedly took out the dagger on his waist and threw it at the left army, but the left army saw that the dagger was fierce, and did not dare to take it, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, taking advantage of this time, Aemon had jumped out of the door. Where was the left army willing to let go, and chased after him, but he heard a black shadow outside the door shouting "Look", and countless steel nails shot at the left army at the same time, surrounding him. The left army drew his long sword from his waist and knocked down the steel nails one by one. When they tried to chase again, Aemon and the black shadow were gone, and the guards in the palace rushed to hear the news, but no one saw the whereabouts of the two men.

Zuo Jun picked up the steel nails on the ground and examined them, but they were just ordinary hidden weapons and there was nothing special about them. Picking up the dagger thrown by Eamon, he only felt the cold under the moonlight, and Zuo Jun saw at a glance that only the Liu family in the world had such craftsmanship, but the dagger was not engraved with the year. Zuo Jun pondered for a moment and ordered: "Call Zhao Lun to see me." "This Zhao Lun is the deacon of the casting prison, and the water reverse blade used by Shiliangmen is all from the casting prison.

Although it was late at night, Zhao Lun dared to say nothing when the left army summoned him, so he rushed over in a panic. Zuo Jun pointed to the dagger on the table and said, "Take a closer look, do you recognize it?"

Zhao Lun picked up the dagger, glanced at it, and said, "Zuo Shuai, how could this dagger be here with you?"

Zuo Jun's face sank: "What's the matter?"

"Yes" Zhao Lun lowered his head and said: "This is half a year ago, the Holy Decree to build a dagger for the King of Bac Ninh, and his subordinates ordered Liu Thirteen to cast it, and then sent it to the Bac Ninh Royal Mansion by Feng Shuai himself." ”

"King of Bac Ninh, how could the Holy Lord order to build a dagger for him?" Zuo Junqi said, Liu Shisan's location, except for the three commanders of Shiliangmen and Zhao Lun of the casting prison, no one else knows, and Emperor Xiang doesn't know about Liu Shisan's person at all, let alone care about his whereabouts.

Zhao Lun said: "It seems that the king of Bac Ninh asked for it. ”

Zuo Jun frowned and said, "In this way, does the king of Beining know that Liu Shisan is in Shiliangmen?"

Zhao Lun's head drooped lower: "I'm afraid so." ”

(Chapter 49 End)