When the sun was waning, Hu Buxi, who had been missing for a whole day, finally appeared in the ring of the Xiongdao Baihui again.

As soon as he came, he named him to fight with the seven people with the highest record on the list that day, and then he waved a small knife and stood in the ring for a full time of seven incense sticks.

After seven fights, Hu Buxi only moved six steps in total.

And Ouyang Zelai, who was still fighting with him at the top of Huaixing Pavilion during the day, and had an inseparable fight in front of everyone, was even more entitled to have nothing to do, turning a blind eye to Hu Buxi's provocation, and still hung up the latest record sheet of the day before the banquet was dismissed.

Hu Buxi, who was already hovering on the verge of abandoning the game, once again advanced to the top three of the knife list, second only to Han Kuo.

Tomorrow is the last day of the Hundred Swords Competition, and after nightfall, the scattered people will inevitably have complicated expressions.

During the day, there was a fierce battle in Huaixing Pavilion, and the plates in the casino had turned over a lot, and it was close to dusk, and Hu Buxi actually came out again to ask the heroes. On the last day, it stands to reason that there is no way to change the note, whether Hu Buxi became the first in the sword path in one go, or Han Kuo is suitable for sitting on the host, old and spicy, it is really hard to say.

Chengxi has been thinking about these things openly and secretly, I don't know how many times. Zhao Wu'an sat in the small courtyard in the east of the city, but he was very stable.

Facing the close coercion of the second-grade peak master, Su Qinghe still had a shocked look on his face, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with Su Musha's loss.

Of course, Zhao Wu'an is not a vexatious person, seeing that Su Qinghe really doesn't know, he didn't say anything, and returned to the small courtyard with the file.

The seven swords of Luo Shen have qi induction with each other, and they are connected to his qi machine, but now they can't sense it for a while, most of them are fighting with Ouyang Ze, and their strength is just empty. Anyway, even if others get this Su curtain cover, they don't know how to drive it, it is no different from a handful of iron pieces, Zhao Wu'an simply recuperates first, and it is not too late to find it when his strength recovers.

So Zhao Wu'an swallowed the bad news lightly, went back to the small courtyard first, sat down side by side with An Qing, and looked through the file given by Su Qinghe.

The interrogation of the three divisions of the Lord of Luo Yi Pavilion was completed yesterday, and Su Qinghe probably rushed all night to sort out such a detailed confession this morning. In addition to the question that Zhao Wu'an wanted to ask, there was a lot of other information.

Of course, what the imperial court is more concerned about is how many contrabands have been resold since the establishment of Luo Yige, how many court loyalists have been framed, and how wide the scale of the organization has involved. These are not the issues that Zhao Wu'an is concerned about.

Su Qinghe obviously knew this, so he specially adjusted the order of the confession, and the one given to Zhao Wu'an, as soon as he opened it, it was the personal news of the lord of Luo Yige.

The lord of Luo Yi Pavilion, whose real name is Wei Feng, was still wearing the clothes of the Nie family when he was arrested, and his subordinates with feathers on their shoulders are really incomparable.

Now in his forties, Wei Bong is the third and longest-serving ruler of the Luo Yi Pavilion, overseeing confidential transactions and assassinations throughout Gangnam Province. Under the pavilion master, he also has two right-hand men who are his confidants, who are respectively appointed as the left and right envoys of Luo Yi Pavilion, but when the pavilion master is not on the list, the two side envoys have already reunited under the spring.

Then came the answer to Zhao Wu'an's question.

In the black market transactions handled by Luo Yige in the past year, there are indeed two knives that have been sold at sky-high prices, and the whereabouts of the next family are unknown. Although Wei Feng admitted this, he was silent about who the sword fell into.

"Sold two. There are a total of seven knives in Willow Leaf Villa, and these two should not be in the hands of one person. Zhao Wu'an pondered, "Most likely, this is regarded as the customs clearance document of the Male Sword Hundred Meeting, and the Baisheng Knife in Nie Junhuai's hand is one of the seven, and it should also be one of the two knives." ”

"What is the customs clearance document of the Male Sword Hundred Meeting?" asked An Qing on the side.

"With a knife, I can let you go all the way. Zhao Wu'an said, "It's a pity that I haven't seen Nie Junhuai in the Hundred Sects this time, and I don't know where I went until now." ”

The blessing of the Toro Pavilion, the ten disciples of the Nie family except for Nie Junhuai, were imprisoned in the heavenly prison by one of them, and at this Hundred Swords Meeting, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see the family surnamed Nie, the mainstay of the Northern Martial Arts.

When asked whether there were any activities of leaf makers in Yangzhou many years ago, Wei Feng said that this was not a matter of his tenure and did not have the slightest understanding.

The third question about Wen Chuanyu was answered in detail.

Obviously, when it came to this person, even the pavilion master seemed very excited, and he muttered a lot of words, but Zhao Wu'an wanted to laugh when he saw the first sentence.

"If he hadn't asked me to change my appearance, and then mixed into the Nie family's children and entered Bianliang together, I wouldn't have been caught by you on the official road. ”

Wei Feng, Wei Feng, you may be a qualified bad person, but it's a pity that your scheming is not deep enough.

How could Wen Chuanyu be willing to send someone under the fence. Even if he is asked to obey the instructions of others for the time being, he will find ways to achieve the end by any means.

From the very beginning, Wen Chuanyu's idea was to use Nie Junhuai and Duan Hunttian to restrain Zhao Wu'an. And Luo Yige and Wei Feng are just poor victims.

Regarding Zhao Wu'an's question, he has already explained it here, but in the file that followed, Su Qinghe still intimately attached a large paragraph of content, which was a detailed record of Luo Yige's activities inside and outside Jiangnan Province over the past few years, and the crimes involved.

After all, it is one of the two seventeen pavilions personally planned by Xie Hui, Luo Yige is definitely covering the sky with one hand on Jiangnan Road, and now that he has been arrested, how many years have Chen sesame and rotten grain been stabbed out in one go, and it is definitely not too much to cure the crime of the Yi clan.

Having said that, most of these killer assassins who wander the rivers and lakes are also single, and they don't know who to raze. This is also the source of the repeated prohibition of the profession of killer in the past dynasties.

Seeing Zhao Wu'an carefully reading the large paragraph attached to Su Qinghe's own assertion, An Qing was puzzled: "These are all Luo Yige's crimes in recent years, and they don't necessarily admit all of them, why do you read them so carefully?"

"Records are the easiest thing to betray a person. Zhao Wu'an said without thinking, "You have done one thing, thinking that you are perfect, erasing all the evidence and flaws, and erasing your own guilt from the world." But as long as this incident is recorded, it will still be ironclad. ”

An Qing was stunned for a moment, "Then what evidence do you want to find?"

Before her question fell, Zhao Wu'an slammed the file and closed it.

"Found it. Zhao Wu'an was crisp and neat.

An Qing couldn't help but be speechless.

When the two were relatively silent, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open.

The person who walked in was, of course, Hu Buxi, who had returned from the Xiongdao Hundred Meeting. He carefully held Su Mushu in his hand, walked through the small courtyard, and handed the sword back to Zhao Wu'an.

Zhao Wu'an raised his eyebrows in a little surprise: "Did you help me get it back?"

"No, after all, it's the boss's treasure, and I can't turn a blind eye to it, no matter what I say, I'll never be able to turn a blind eye! But the process of recovering it really took me a lot of effort, and I almost didn't even have time to make today's knife meeting. ”

"Where did you get this sword back?" Zhao Wu'an asked keenly.

Among the six swords of Luoshen that were closely preserved, the remaining five swords were intact, except for Su Mu, which was lost, and it would definitely not be unfortunately scattered in the process of falling.

Hu Buxi scratched his beard, didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "Zhu Nanzhan." ”

Zhao Wu'an was a little surprised: "Is it her?"

"What, who is that, why have I never heard you say that?"

"Go, go, Anwazi doesn't have to worry about this. Hu Buxi waved her hand to catch her.

An Qing pursed her lips stupidly, and Zhao Wuan pondered: "Since Zhu Nanzhan is a layman of Xiangguo Temple, it is a strange thing that he will appear in the west of the city. ”

"I think so, too, that girl is weird and mysterious. Su Musha held it in her hand, and it was almost like an ordinary weapon. ”

Zhao Wu'an looked surprised.

"But she gave me the sword back, and she didn't say much other than asking me to accompany her for a walk on the outskirts of the city, and I don't think it's our opponent at least. Hu Buxi hurriedly spoke.

Zhao Wu'an took the Su curtain cover, his face was solemn, and he stroked the sword body lightly.

"You weren't followed when you came back, were you?" he asked suddenly.

"Of course. Naturally, there were a lot of people watching me in the past two days, and I led them all to a place where no one was around, knocked out one by one, and then came back. Hu Buxi said calmly.

Zhao Wu'an nodded, "Then you take care of An Qinghe, I'm going to go out." ”

"It's so late, and you still have to go out?" An Qing and Hu Buxi made surprised voices at the same time.

Zhao Wu'an let out a "hmm", walked back to the back room, and carried out the sword box.

Seeing this, Hu Buxi was stunned: "Boss, are you going to find some rival......

"Rest assured, just in case. Zhao Wu'an said, "Tomorrow is the last day of the Hundred Swords, right?"

"Hmm. Hu Buxi nodded.

"So, even if my identity is revealed today, it won't matter. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "As long as the male sword will win the battle, the Han family's conspiracy will be revealed, and at that time, we will still be in the lead." ”

Zhao Wu paused, and said as if he didn't want to make up something: "If you can win, we will be the first." ”

Hu Buxi smiled heartily: "That's natural! The boss also looks down on me!"

Zhao Wu'an nodded slightly, and then said lightly: "Let's go." "Push the door open.

"Wait for you to come back!" An Qing shouted to him with her hands clasped around her mouth.

Zhao Wu'an smiled silently and said in a low voice: "Got it." ”

There was no flame in the west, and the long dark street was empty, and the salty smell of pickled fish wafted in the oncoming wind.

Zhao Wu'an walked on his back, facing the warm wind that drifted aimlessly in the long world.

Crossing the central axis road leading directly to the palace, the uninhabited path, and the streets and alleys with red lights, Zhao Wu'an always carried the box on his back and walked under the shadow of the eaves.

There were no clouds tonight, and the moonlight was pouring overhead. Zhao Wu'an raised his head and looked at the old building standing leisurely.

Across the street is the well-known fireworks alley in Bianliang, where there are faint sounds of playful jokes of talented and beautiful people. This empty alley can be called a pin-drop.

Huaixing Pavilion is like an old tower pointing straight into the sky, and the courtyard in the alley side by side with it also builds several old buildings with four or five floors side by side. Bianliang is hot in summer, and there are often black canopies hanging between buildings to shade the sun.

If you are a good skill, you can naturally use these black canopies as a foothold and climb directly to the top of Huaixing Pavilion.

Zhao Wu'an looked at the black canopies hanging at different heights above his head, and only felt as if he had seen a step.

is inviting you to come up.