It is not too difficult to disturb Su Qinghe's sight with a shadow and take advantage of the unpreparedness of a few guards to enter the C-shaped room and take away the roster. If he had prepared beforehand, even Zhao Wu'an would have been able to guarantee that he would have done it alone.

And the only doubt is how the murderer escaped from room C after taking the roster.

Since there are many top masters in Luo Yige, the testimony of Su Qinghe and the officials may not be counted, and the possibility of being played with by others still exists. If it was Zhao Wu'an, he might be able to see through the fog, but at the time of the incident, Zhao Wu'an was not at the scene, and it was very likely that Luo Yige did it deliberately.

After all, as early as in Hangzhou, this organization had already suffered at the hands of Zhao Wu'an, not to mention that outside Fuzhou City, a sword bodhisattva took Xu Yanchen's life, which can be said to be equivalent to cutting off one of his arms. If Luo Yige didn't defend Zhao Wu'an, it could be said that he was not worthy of dominating the underworld of Liangzhejiang Road for so long.

It is no wonder why Wen Chuanyu was calm in the face of Zhao Wu'an's ridicule, this was their Luo Yige's strategy, Zhao Wu'an and Su Qinghe could be said to have just hit the calculation.

At first glance, it does seem a little tricky, but unfortunately Zhao Wuan has never been the kind of person who is willing to bow to difficulties. No matter how difficult the road is, you can always go on if you carve out a path with Luo Shenfu.

Flipping back from the second floor to the first floor, kicking open the window and jumping into the house, Zhao Wu'an looked around and realized that the house seemed to be unoccupied, everything was in place, and the floor was spotlessly clean.

Approaching summer, Luzhou is not far from the river, the climate is quite humid, and no one is willing to live on the first floor, which is also reasonable.

But overhead is the C-shaped room where the accident happened last night, and if someone jumps out of the window after taking away the list, but does not leave footprints outside, most likely they have entered this room.

Zhao Wu'an turned around and looked at the window he had come in. The sentry had fallen to the ground, and there was a very conspicuous footprint on the pane.

Zhao Wu'an was slightly embarrassed: "This is embarrassing......"

Just when I didn't know what to do, the door to the room suddenly opened inward.

Su Qinghe, who was holding a large set of keys in his hand, stood at the door, looked at Zhao Wu'an coldly, and said helplessly: "The windows of this house should be locked, right?

"However, the door is also locked, right? If you open the door directly, wouldn't you be in the hands of the murderer?" Zhao Wu'an immediately asked sharply, which caught Su Qinghe, who was standing at the door, off guard and was deeply stunned.

Hu Buxi sighed, and said meaningfully: "That is, this is a secret room——"

Su Qinghe and Zhao Wu'an glanced at each other, obviously both of them had this meaning in their eyes.

"Since this is the case, then this road is equivalent to being impassable...... Su Qinghe muttered a little, "If you are on the third floor, you haven't checked it yet." I remember there being a resident last night. ”

"It was a beautiful woman, and the lights went out quite late. Zhao Wu'an nodded.

Hu Buxi also took over the conversation: "Yes, yes, she looks good!"

Su Qinghe was stunned: "How do you know?"

"When I sat in the courtyard, I could see the red candle in her room. Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes lazily and replied as a matter of course.

Hu Buxi also nodded solemnly and said, "Old Hu, I live next door to her, and when I went upstairs, I happened to meet her." If the boss hadn't come back last night, I really wanted to talk to the boss about it earlier, hehe. ”

Su Qinghe didn't know how to continue the topic, "Then hurry up and ask the woman to understand." Her confession, I also felt that there was something wrong with it for a long time. ”

The woman's testimony was recorded by Zhao Wu'an, but Su Qinghe later went through all the files so as not to miss any details. Now when it comes to the person who lives in the C-shaped room on the third floor, the three of them obviously have a deep impression.

The woman's name is Yang Xie, just twenty this year, unmarried, is a native of Bianliang, originally from a scholarly family, but in Bianliang, which is full of talents, it seems quite ordinary. The women of the Great Song Dynasty should not have traveled alone, Yang Xie originally went to Luzhou with his brother to participate in a poetry meeting, and his brother won the laurels, so he was left by Taishou and feasted for three days.

Yang Xie has always been independent, very different from ordinary women, seeing that his brother is entangled in mundane affairs, it is really rare to have time, so he first wants to say goodbye and return to the capital, so he stayed in this inn for one night.

As for the reason why she couldn't sleep late at night, Yang Xie's explanation was that the books in the bookcase of the inn were quite interesting, and she had liked these stories since she was a child, so she could afford to watch them, so she went to bed a little later.

This reason seems to be very substandard at first glance, but after Zhao Wu'an specially flipped through the stories in the bookcase in the C-shaped room on the second floor, he found that it did have a deep meaning.

As for whether he heard other sounds in the middle of the night, or whether he had seen anything unusual, Yang Xie's answer was all unknown.

However, the location of her room was too coincidental, just above the room where the incident occurred, and other possible escape routes had been vetoed by Su Zhao and the others one by one, Yang Xie instantly became the most suspected.

Now that the clues had gradually pointed to one person, it was tantamount to wasting time to continue to focus on the search in the backyard, so several people took the way from the kitchen and went straight back to the hall, wanting to ask for something more from Yang Xie.

When I returned to the main hall, it was already sunset, and most of the guests were still sitting in their places for a long time, and the look of resentment and dissatisfaction on their faces became more and more serious.

But the most eye-catching thing is the sudden appearance of several new faces in front of the counter.

Although it was a row of brand-new faces, it was clear at a glance that it had nothing to do with last night's case, but the old man who was the leader was no stranger to Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi.

When the few people returned to the lobby, the boss was huddled behind the counter with a sad face, not knowing what to do. As soon as he saw Su Qinghe come back, he breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and asked Su Qinghe for help: "Lord Su, Lord Su, these people say that they want to live here, and the villain really can't refuse......"

As he spoke, cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, obviously he had suffered a lot in the face of this group of uninvited guests.

The gray-clothed old man narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "I have been waiting for a tiring journey, sleeping in the open so far, and I want to stay in your inn for a day, so I won't even give this face, right? ”

The boss sighed bitterly and said: "This lord, it's not that the villain doesn't want you to stay, it's really because this Su Zhutou doesn't agree......"

Nie Junhuai turned his face sideways, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze was nailed straight to Su Qinghe's face like an eagle falcon, as if he hadn't noticed Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi on the side.

Su Qinghe frowned. Although Nie Junhuai's gaze was sharp, and the qi emanating from his body made him a little breathless, he didn't intend to retreat so easily.

Holding the love sword upside down, Su Qinghe looked at Nie Junhuai deeply: "I've seen Mr. Nie." Qinghe was ordered to go to Beijing to report on his work this time, but the key materials were stolen in the inn, so he blocked the inn for investigation, causing inconvenience to Mr. Nie, and Qinghe also apologized in his heart. But the stakes are very high, Qinghe really dare not be careless, and I hope that Mr. will raise his noble hand and be considerate. ”

Nie Junhuai had no intention of retreating at all, and then continued: "If the token is lost, instead of blaming the owner, but searching the innocent traveler, isn't it suspected of relying on power to rely on oneself?"

Su Qinghe couldn't help frowning fiercely, Nie Junhuai was menacing, and he had no intention of retreating, and there was the entire Nie family and even Dongfang Lianmo standing behind him, which was really tricky.

One side is a family of rivers and lakes, and the other side represents the court, this small inn is indeed unable to offer two big Buddhas at the same time.

Zhao Wu'an, who was standing behind Su Qinghe, sighed lightly and glanced at Hu Buxi.

Hu Buxi immediately understood, stepped forward, blocked Su Qinghe's side, grinned indifferently, and said with a hideous smile: "What's the matter, old man Nie, do you want to fight again?"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Nie family behind Nie Junhuai immediately changed their faces, and several of them immediately rolled up their sleeves and made a gesture to come forward to give Hu Buxi some color, but they were stopped by Nie Junhuai as soon as he raised his hand.

made such a fuss, but Nie Junhuai could no longer ignore the two. He looked at Hu Buxi, who rushed forward to provoke, with cold eyes, and said word by word: "If you want to investigate the case, I want to stay in the hotel, and I don't interfere with each other, why don't you allow it?"

"I just don't want to. If you don't accept it, do you want to fight?" Hu Buxi pulled out the mottled knife from his sleeve.

Nie Junhuai frowned, his eyes were complicated, obviously he didn't expect the situation to develop to this point.

Seeing this, Zhao Wu'an, who was standing at the end, lowered his head, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and sighed with a smile in a very low voice: "One thing descends one thing." ”

Su Qinghe's posture, in the rivers and lakes and the court, is actually able to eat most of the time, but if he encounters an old fritter like Nie Junhuai, who has both status and strength, and is trying to make things difficult, it can be said that he has no power to fight back.

At this time, people like Hu Buxi need to come out to the rescue. Although his reputation in this river and lake is not very good, Hu Buxi is in a state of being, and he dares to pull down his face and speak disrespectfully. As long as he can put his words in front of Nie Junhuai, this old fritter of the Nie family will be difficult to ride.

Nie Junhuai's accommodation request sounded no problem. But a month ago, he just fought in southern Xinjiang, and in the blink of an eye, he ran into it again outside Bianliang City, and it was really difficult for Zhao Wuan not to connect the two things.

Looking closely at the several Nie family disciples brought by Nie Junhuai, the number is much smaller than that of Southern Xinjiang, and it is obvious that some of them have not stayed here, and Duan Hunttian is very likely to be hidden among those who are hidden.

When Fuzhou said goodbye, Duan Hunttian said that he would personally investigate the location of the Luo Yi Pavilion Pavilion Master and avenge his brother, but now Su Qinghe and Zhao Wu'an are extremely close to the answer, but they are close to Duan Hunttian and it is difficult to tell each other. In the final analysis, the world is still impermanent, and human fighting is not as good as Tiandou after all.

Who would have thought that Duan Hunttian would actually enter the Nie family? The battle between Dongfang Lianmo and Xie Hui had intensified, and it was also doubtful why the Nie family would appear here now.

After being silent for a long time, Nie Junhuai sank his face and said resolutely: "That night, if you can split half a mile away in one go, it should be Hu Buxi, right?"

His voice was not loud, but it was heard by many people in the lobby, and half of them widened their eyes and turned their heads to each other when they heard the name.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Hu Buxi didn't mean to flinch at all.

The wrinkles on Nie Junhuai's face converged to the center, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Then you shouldn't stop me. ”

"After all, in the near future, you will have to rely on me. ”