I went back to the house and slept until noon, and after washing with a basin of well water that I had made in the morning, there was a knock on the door. Thinking that Guan Xingyi had come to inform him of the lunch, he opened the door and saw Yun Qinglin.

He had a grim face, just looked at me, and told me that something had happened to Wensi Villa.

It turned out that there was another wave of people last night. While the people in the village were busy dealing with Baiyun Baishui and Chen Tianling, they took advantage of the fisherman, went straight to the heart of the villa, and turned the study and bedroom of Wenrensi upside down. And that's not all, they were so ruthless that they killed the few guards along the way and hid them in the grass.

Hearing this, I both regretted the innocent lives and breathed a sigh of relief: it was not Cai Qi Killing, nor did I impostor Cai Qi Kill.

"These people are most likely the people who have been acting suspiciously in the vicinity of the villa. Yun Qinglin said.

Maybe the unfamiliar faces outside the villa that attracted everyone's attention were just spies or tricks of confusion arranged by the forces along the way, I thought.

"If these two things happen in the villa, we will have to stay a few more days, but we can't stay long. He said again.

Counting today, I have lived in Wensi Villa for four days.

Yun Qinglin's analysis is reasonable, as a person in the mansion of the leader of the martial arts alliance, it is his duty to find out the truth of the incident; Yun Mansion and Wensi Villa have been friends for many years, and it is friendship to face the evil villains together; when he encounters an accident during his visit to the villa, it is also his own clarification to clarify the real culprit. The truth is these, but the casualty is Wensi Villa, as an outsider, it is necessary to leave the villa its own space.

"I see. ”

"Your injuries are out of the way, are you?" I saw that his breath was normal, and I was surprised and surprised. Surprised that Chen Tianling showed mercy to his subordinates, and also only warned Cheng Yi, and the surprise was that looking at Chen Tianling's performance several times, it didn't look like a person who took his life in vain.

"Much better. Yun Qinglin brushed it over with three words.

I nodded.

The architectural layout of Wensi Villa absorbs the natural elements to the greatest extent, and each room is ventilated with air and sunlight. In fact, this is also the art of Feng Shui.

The door of the room opened, the air was more circulated, the wind blew, and the hair danced lightly. I remembered that after washing, I only had a hair tie tied at the back of my head.

"Bring the hairpin. Yun Qinglin said to me.

I recalled this sentence twice before I understood what he meant. With a smile blooming, I quickly took the hairpin and specially chose the agarwood hairpin he gave me.

With his back to him, he untied his rope and his long hair fell apart.

Yun Qinglin parted half of my hair, and after a few clicks, one hair was curled in a bun. Reached out and touched it, a simple flower, the same as the last time. It turns out that Yun Qinglin will only wear this kind of bun?

Turning his head, he was about to say thank you, but he saw Pan Yuchen coming at some point. She stood in the doorway, looking at us with a blank face.

"Let's go. Yun Qinglin said coldly, turned around and walked out of the small building.

Pan Yuchen first stared at me with unpredictable meaning, and suddenly her eyes lit up, smiled at me, narrowed her eyes, and turned around to chase Yun Qinglin.

I frowned, puzzled, faintly, as if I could see what she meant: she had a solution.

Shaking his head, he followed out.

Lunch, home cooking, pretend to be a relaxed atmosphere.

Halfway through the meal, Cheng Yi suddenly came in with a panicked expression, and his voice also had a trill: "Owner, I found them." ”

"Last night's murderer?"

"Yes. ”

"Where?"

"Three miles away from the villa, in a weed. ”

"Dead?" said shock.

"Yes. There were five people, all dead. ”

"It's someone from the other day?"

"Only one is. ”

Wen Ren thought quietly for a while, and then asked, "How did you die?"

"Seven star darts, one blow kills. ”

"What!" Wen Rensi said in surprise, "Is it Chen Tianling?"

"It's Chen Tianling?" Yun Yilei also blurted out.

Yun Qinglin said slowly: "Is it to kill the mouth, or to kill?"

We all understood what he meant, and killing is not the same as killing. Extinguishing the mouth, Chen Tianling and the five of them are accomplices, instructing and being instigated, or different action groups of the same organization; murder, Chen Tianling has nothing to do with them, he may have acted to punish them, punish them for being bold and taking advantage of the power of smoke and clouds to do their own things.

"There's no way to know. Cheng Yi replied.

My feeling may be different from the other six people here, I think Chen Tianling is getting more and more interesting: Chen Tianling probably has his own psychological bottom line, and he only points to people or things above the bottom line, such as me, Cheng Yi and Yun Qinglin, and those who behave beyond the bottom line will be treated harshly, just like these people who take advantage of the bottom line.

"It's hard to prevent. ”

After Wen Rensi finished speaking, he added: "But you still have to guard against it." ”

"I have a question, I don't know if this Chen Tianling led the five people into the weeds and took their lives, or did he take their lives first and then throw them into the weeds?" Chen Tianling is a very charismatic person, his manners are proper, and he likes to use the long-range weapon Seven Star Dart. This all says a thing: he doesn't like to be in close proximity to people. The reason why I asked this question back was because I thought of an interesting possibility: was Chen Tianling hunting or slaughtering?

Cheng Yi was embarrassed and said: "This, we didn't look at it carefully. ”

I nodded, but smiled in my heart.

Pan Yuchen took a rare look at me, if I'm not mistaken, it's an appreciative gaze?

I thought that this was the end of the topic at the dinner table, but Wen Rensi asked a question that surprised me: "Xihan, since you are a member of the Shui clan, I don't know if you have learned the Han Xiao swordsmanship." ”

This sentence is very familiar, not long ago, in Yunfu, Yancheng, Hongzhou, Yun Yuelang also asked me if I had learned to recognize and distinguish drugs. The issues they care about and question are very similar.

How do I answer this question? The clansmen know that the Shui clan's Hanxiao swordsmanship has a total of 11 layers, and most of the clansmen only practice this swordsmanship to the sixth layer, and can achieve one enemy and three layers; Lady Shuiyue's status in the clan is slightly higher, but she is married to a foreigner, so her children Yun Qinglin and Yun Yilei can only learn nine layers, the sword moves at will, the sword is sharp, and there is no problem with one enemy and five; Lady Shuiyue's brother Shui Nanchao has a higher status, and his Hanxiao swordsmanship is practiced to the eleventh layer, and the swordsmanship is comparable to flowing water, the mist is misty, trickling, The waves were rough and reached the legendary one-to-ten.

In fact, there are thirteen layers of Han Xiao's sword technique. The reason why this set of swordsmanship is named Han Xiao is because the twelfth layer is Han and the thirteenth layer is Xiao. The sword qi is as cold as ice, cold as frost, and the swordsmanship of the twelfth layer is aggressive, fierce and ruthless, and the sword wielder and the sword are one, like ice breaking through the northwest wind and blizzard in the sky, and can take many lives in a short time. The thirteenth layer is chic, chic and handsome, stepping on the clouds and the moon, the swordsmanship is unpredictable, and the point is the most open-minded, compassionate swordsmanship.

In the valley of Youxi, I used a folding fan as a short sword to fight with white water. I only defend and don't attack, and the moves are just soft and soft, soft and rigid, and I use the thirteenth layer of Hanxiao swordsmanship.

"The people of the Water Clan who use swords are all practicing Han Xiao swordsmanship. I don't usually use a sword, but I do. I thought about it and replied quietly.

"I don't know what you think of the clash between Qinglin and that female assassin today?" Wen Rensi threw out another difficult question.

"Xi Han rarely uses a sword, and only sees that Qinglin is carrying hostages, so his actions are mostly unchanged. "I succinctly pointed out that Yun Qinglin's disadvantage lies in his swordsmanship and body shape not being fast enough.

Obviously, this was not the answer Wen Rensi wanted to hear, and he was about to open his mouth again, wanting to continue to inquire about Han Xiao's swordsmanship from me.

Yun Qinglin spoke in time and ended the topic: "Wenren Shibo, after lunch, Yi Lei and I will ask you to analyze what happened last night in detail. ”

Since Yun Qinglin spoke, Wen Rensi showed regret and stopped asking.

If I eat this kind of dinner a few more times, I will definitely refuse to participate in it for a long time after that.

After the meal, Yun Qinglin and Yun Yilei really went to the study with Wen Rensi; Wen Renxiang went back to the room for a lunch break; Pan Yuchen was sociable, and he didn't know when he had made an appointment with several famous local sons and ladies, and went to the appointment after dressing up carefully.

I walked slowly in the direction of my lodgings, and on the way I saw the emerald green bird, which did not look for me, but flew away to the outside of the village, looking very excited. I was first shocked and then rejoiced in my heart: Could it be that Lord Yew is also in Lizhou Mansion?

Walking up a stone path by the lake, I saw an old man in a cloak and a hat, sitting on a pony, holding a long fishing rod in one hand and a woven bucket for fish beside him.

I stepped on the grass and walked lightly.

When I poked my head out, I saw that there was a copper bucket on the inside of the woven bucket, which contained water, and there were already four fish fluttering in the water from time to time.

Squatting down next to the old man, after turning his head to see the other party's appearance, I was glad that the titles of "uncle" and "uncle" had not yet been spoken.

This is clearly a young man. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his air is magnificent. How could I see him as an old man? I looked his back up and down, left and right, and understood the reason: quiet, he was too quiet, as calm as an elder.

I'm a little embarrassed. I have a problem, when I meet a young and handsome man, when I am in a good state, I can talk and laugh freely, and my heart is like a mirror, such as my encounter with Chen Yifei;

The corners of his mouth pulled out the traces of a smile, he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and his right foot stepped back, intending to leave quietly.

Out of nowhere, the young fisherman found a handful of maza and handed it to me. His eyes seemed to be talking, deep and bright, as if to say to me: Sit down.

There was a magic in his eyes, and when I looked at him, the wiring of my brain was connected again, and my thoughts became clear again. Open the matza and I sit on it.

The wind of early summer, warm. Look around the feet, there are no mosquitoes, and then look closely, the grass is sprinkled with a circle of herbs, insects-repellent herbs. After sitting for a while, a few flying insects jumped in front of him, and he immediately understood why he was wearing a robe: anti-flying insects.

The long rod jumped a few times, and the young man's hand used dexterity to pull a fat fish out of the water in two strokes.

I opened my mouth and smiled as he took the fish off the end of the rope and put it in the bucket.

The young man still feels like an old man to me, he moves skillfully, and my joy is like a child's happy mood in his eyes. He radiated a kind light all over his body, and patiently, he fished one after another. That's right, kindness. I'm starting to wonder if I've met an old leprechaun?

When he put the fishing rod away, I realized that the sun had run to the west. Put away Maza and give it back to him.

He took Maza, and although he didn't look at me, I looked at him, his eyes deep but smiling.

Back in the room, there was a note pressed on the dresser, with handsome handwriting, which read: No need to answer.

I put a mirror in my heart, blew the fire fold, and burned the note.

Turning his head to see the closed door, he suddenly remembered Pan Yuchen's expression when he bumped into Yun Qinglin's hair for me, and he was a little uneasy in his heart.

Walking up to the mirror, looking at my makeup and hairstyle, my eyes looked down, and I noticed something unusual in my belt.

His hand reached to the waistband of his back, and his face changed: Sure enough. Today's sash is only used as a decoration, and it is simply sewn on the waist, so it is not felt if there is a letter slip on it.

From his belt, he took out two small envelopes sealed with red paper, and on the red paper there was a nightingale's paw print. The corners of my eyebrows twitched, and my eyes lit up: mission book.

The killers of the Seven Kills are distributed in many places throughout the territory, and the assignment is generally issued through the task book. The mission book was written by Zi, the highest-ranking person of Cai Qi Killing, and personally handed over to the code killers. Purple has a special nightingale, named Xiao Le'er, its size is slightly smaller than the usual nightingale, but its claws are one size larger than the usual nightingale, so its paw prints will be shallower;

The paw prints on the red paper are undoubtedly the work of Xiao Le'er. So when did Yew-sama approach me and put the mission book behind my belt?

Lord Yew's light work is above me, and it comes and goes without a trace. But he wanted to make sure that only I could see the mission book. I recalled the trip after lunch, could it be that the young man who was fishing was Lord Yew?