Volume 3 Dragon Rank Candle Chapter 12 Infiltration

"Are you leaving?"

When Zhao Wu'an pushed the door out, the girl with long hair and waist reached up from the bench, her face crimson.

The sunset was like blood, and the empty streets were golden red. Zhao Wu'an's clothes were blown up by the wind, and the wind chimes with rain in the corners of the eaves suddenly sounded.

"I, my name is Bai Xinyi, and I ...... It's the Bai family, the eldest daughter!"

The short introduction seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and the fluttering white dress in her field of vision was still gradually fading away.

obviously didn't know each other for tea time, but it seemed that he had become a lifelong confidant, and he cut out his heart. Even though she does have a thousand words in her heart, it is not Zhao Wu'an who she admires after all, and it is not only the identity of the daughter of the Bai family that traps her.

But what should be said must be spoken, and the hope in my heart will one day be realized.

"I love it...... Yours, your way of living. Bai Xinyi murmured softly.

"You still have unfinished business, right? Although I am a soft-spoken person in Bianliang City...... However, if there is a day of reunion, can I help you?"

Zhao Wu'an stopped by the door. The old flag of the teahouse is hunting and dancing in the late spring wind.

"You've done me a great favor. Zhao Wu'an said.

"That's different!" Bai Xinyi hurriedly vetoed. This was not the outcome she wanted.

"If there's a next time, it's up to you, Miss. Zhao Wu'an turned his head sideways and said lightly, "You already have the courage to take the first step." ”

Bai Xinyi stood in the dim teahouse in a daze, and the three families beside her looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Rao is like this, I am just a girl...... her voice gradually lowered, "what can you ask for in the deep walled compound...... But I was fortunate to have it, but I lost my life. ”

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

It should have been a tactful lament for those who couldn't ask for it, but in the mouth of this eldest lady, the meaning clearly changed.

It's not that she doesn't want to take on the responsibility of the eldest lady of the Bai family. The noble word has been vividly and vividly, and freedom can only become a luxury. However, how can the caged goldfinch not envy the high-flying Roc, but whenever there is a glimmer of opportunity, it is always necessary to ...... Ask for it.

Zhao Wu'an turned his back to her, unable to see her expression, but sighed clearly in his heart. It's none of my business, but it still inevitably touches the obscurity in my heart.

Finally, he spoke: "I know a person who has been abandoned in the Inland Sea and has both feet broken. With an unparalleled will, he got back on his feet, even running and jumping, and didn't think about my life all the time. There is another one, who is a girl, who is unwilling to be bound by the Taoist nature in the circle for the rest of her life, so she broke into the red dust with this Taoist scripture, and she can split three thousand love threads with one sword. ”

His gaze slid inch-by-inch carelessly across the corner of the capital, as if he was talking to Bai Xinyi, and as if he was muttering to himself: "Go on, no matter if the road ahead is right or wrong...... At the end of the day, you can always find the answer. ”

Bai Xinyi was stunned.

In the afterglow of the sunset, Zhao Wu'an seemed to sigh slightly, his expression relaxed, but after all, he stopped talking, turned around and walked straight towards the end of the street.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk to Bai Xinyi anymore, but he knows that the point is enough. Huang Ying'er, who was as uneasy about the destiny of heaven as Miss Bai Family, had seen a lot of them in the Leaf Brewing Palace back then. There are very few people who really want to be free and go to the point where their heads are bleeding.

In the final analysis, he and Bai Xinyi are not all the way at all. Even if he can drink freely in the mountains and forests, he doesn't know how Garan Anxulie, who is exactly the same as him, will end?

This is Zhao Wu'an's obsession, Zhao Wu'an's grievance. If he is destined to go to the hell of Abi, he must also leave a clean slate for Garan Anxulie before leaving.

There is no curfew in Bianliang City, but after sunset, most of the shops in the west of the city are closed, and only a few Qinglou restaurants are still there. The more lively night markets are mostly concentrated in the east of the city.

At this time, the sun was half-setting, and the street where Zhao Wu'an was located was sparsely populated. Not far ahead, an old man with gray hair was lifting a cart full of melons and fruits, trying to collect the stall and return home.

Zhao Wu'an hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and asked, "When the younger generation first came to Bianliang, dare to ask the old gentleman, how to go to the Han Mansion?"

The old man glanced at him and said clearly: "That Han Mansion that opened the Male Sword Hundred Meeting?"

As if asked someone who understood, Zhao Wu'an nodded hurriedly: "Exactly." ”

The old man estimated that he was a foreigner who came to Zhao Wu'an in the name of Muxiong Dao Baihui, and there were not a few people who had recently entered Bianliang for such reasons, so it was not surprising.

Although he could not see the blade on Zhao Wu'an's body, the old man did not suspect it because of this, and without asking too much, he pointed out the way to Zhao Wu'an.

easily asked about the way to Han Mansion, which made Zhao Wuan a little overjoyed. After thanking the old man, Zhao Wu'an quickly stepped forward and rushed to the Han Mansion.

After the sun has set half-set, the dim red night envelops the streets and alleys of Bianliang City. Zhao Wu'an walked through the alleys like a shadow, his eyes firmly fixed on the towering buildings a few long streets away.

Under the twilight, the high-rise buildings in Bianliang City are full of stars, looking like a fairy capital in the distance.

Coincidentally, Huaixing Pavilion, which met with Jiang Lian's master and servant seven days later, was only one street away from the Han family's mansion. Rao is Zhao Wu'an is not familiar with Bianliang Street, but with the towering Huaixing Pavilion as the guide, it is not difficult to touch the vicinity of the Han family's mansion.

Slowly approaching the main gate of the Han Mansion, on the street where pedestrians were becoming more and more scarce, Zhao Wu'an finally found the family who had a relationship with him in the teahouse before.

Because this person arrived at the teahouse before five o'clock, not much earlier than Zhao Wu'an, and he had been sitting in his seat and had not gone anywhere, so when he first recorded his confession, Zhao Wu'an easily erased the suspicion of this person, and he never paid much attention to it after that.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be bumped into by Bai Xinyi at the moment of handover between him and Liang Shi, I am afraid that Zhao Wu'an would still be at a loss because of Jiang Longyi's death.

Originally, Liang Shi's crime was quite suspicious, and the Han family in front of him may just be able to explain why he stayed at the scene of the crime for a long time after he killed someone.

Liang Shi made an appointment with someone to hand over something that Jiang Longyi kept in the teahouse, and even the motive for killing people for money may just be a cover-up. However, after he killed Jiang Longyi and retrieved the things, the connector did not arrive in time, so Liang Shicai was forced to wait in the teahouse until the next five minutes.

Turning back halfway, entering and leaving the backyard for the second time, it is even possible that it is not to throw away the tea cup as evidence, but to complete the handover smoothly - the situation between Liang Shi and the Han family at that time can be seen clearly in Jiang Lian's position, and the two are very likely to know the relationship between Jiang Lian and Jiang Longyi, and they dare not hand over openly, so they can only pretend to come back from the thatched house, use their bodies as a cover, and quickly transfer things. 、

It's no wonder that Zhao Wu'an, who was adjacent to Jiang Lian at that time, couldn't notice that it was actually seen by Bai Xinyi, and it was very likely that they were hiding from Zhao Wu'an by the way in order to avoid Jiang Lian's gaze.

The night was deep, the stars were getting brighter, and the man in front of him was still walking meticulously, and the monotonous footsteps echoed in the silent streets. Zhao Wu'an quietly hid in the shadow of the houses on both sides of the street, slowed his steps, and followed behind without hurry.

Judging from the way he dresses, this person's status in the Han Mansion will not be high, at best, as Bai Xinyi said, he is just a family.

But if it was really an ordinary family member, how could he be entrusted with such a heavy responsibility? Zhao Wu'an couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Long was carrying the secret of the late second prince of the Ye Country, and the Han family deliberately chose this point to reopen the Xiongdao Hundred Meeting, obviously with great ambitions, and there must be many precautions in the court. However, in any case, it is suspicious to send an ordinary family member to an old teahouse in the most prosperous part of the city.

Secretly followed for two distances, and the family never looked back, although Zhao Wuan was apprehensive, he still followed him to the door with the word "Han Fu" written on it.

The gate of the Han Mansion is closed, and it is no different from ordinary large households, but a pair of stone lions in front of the door are all armored and stepping on the sword, which is impressive, but it has the style of a martial artist at a glance.

The Great Song Dynasty is heavy on literature and light on martial arts, and it is not surprising that the Nie family in Taiyuan is both civil and military, but the Han family is relying on a set of sea sword techniques, and has fought a bloody road from the martial arts, and a few years ago the border was also distinguished in battle, and even climbed to such a high position, and the capital has a mansion alone, which is really a rare legend.

When the family walked here, he looked around as if he had just woken up from a dream, and of course Zhao Wu'an hid behind the corner wall without saying a word, and quietly poked out half of his head. Although Bai Yi was eye-catching, he was very far away from that family, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

The family who didn't find anything unusual stepped forward and knocked on the side door, but after a few breaths, someone came to respond, Zhao Wu'an watched the old man who answered the door and talked to the family Ding for a few words, and then let him in. The side doors slammed shut, and the street was as silent as ever.

In the past, when I didn't come to Bianliang, I didn't think that Bianjing was just like the rumors in the outside world, singing day and night. It wasn't until I walked in Bianliang City at this time that I realized that the eastern part of Bianliang was just like this, and the streets were almost empty after dark, and I could only hear the laughter and laughter coming from a few streets away.

In the final analysis, the Han Mansion is just an ordinary mansion, not comparable to the official residence, and there is no guard to guard the door. Zhao Wu'an pondered for a moment, then quietly ran close to the wall, turned over and jumped, and approached the eaves.

As soon as he climbed the wall, he sighed gloomily. What is the disadvantage of wearing a white dress is that it looks too bright in this moonless starry night.

His light skills are not good, and if he wants to take a big step, he will be thundered, which is really not suitable for doing this eaves and wall-to-wall work.

It's not a matter of lying on the wall, but fortunately, the inner and outer walls of the Han Mansion are white, and Zhao Wu'an stepped on the eaves, grabbed the tiles, and turned into the inner courtyard. As soon as Fang landed, he quickly hid behind the rockery, in case someone in the courtyard passed by and caught him.

Fortunately, this side courtyard seems to have been barren for a long time, and the pavilion in front of the rockery has been covered with fine cobwebs.

Zhao Wu'an walked out of the rockery, followed the small road in the house, and quietly walked forward. When the guy entered the door, he didn't see his direction clearly, but whether it was left or right, horizontal and vertical was just a matter of gambling.

After touching the distance of two or three courtyards with his heart forward, Zhao Wuan actually saw the familiar back by a pond again. Looking at the direction of the family, it seems that he is going to the water house in the middle of the pond to meet some big man.

Zhao Wu'an held his breath and stared intently at the water residence sitting directly above the pond. He vaguely felt that he was one step closer to the truth.