Jiang Mingyu looked eagerly at Liu Yifei, who had just been rescued, and his heart was full of concern and worry.

The moment Tuxlo took action, he felt his heart was in his throat, fearing that Liu Yifei would make any mistakes.

Fortunately, Tuxlow took decisive action and finally rescued Liu Yifei safely.

Jiang Mingyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking back to the scene just now, he was still scared.

In order to save people, he had to make a desperate move. If Tuxlow was not careful, Liu Yifei would be the victim.

Fortunately, everything went according to plan in the end, all those people were eliminated, and Liu Yifei was safe and sound.

At the same time, Che Hongda's face became increasingly ugly.

He couldn't figure out how Jiang Mingyu found this place so quickly. Did he know that he was going to tie Liu Yifei to the state capital? This was impossible. He had done a perfect job, and there was heavy snow to cover up, how could Jiang Mingyu

Would you notice the clues so quickly?

Seeing Che Hongda's confusion, Jiang Mingyu smiled faintly and explained: "Although you have changed the carriages and horses, the villages, towns and inns you passed along the way have not changed. I only need to ask along the route you have taken.

, we can get the clues you left."

"And you are too careless!"

As he spoke, he took out several pieces of women's jewelry from his arms: "Did you see it?"

He held the jewelry high, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"Miss Liu used these to leave a mark for me, so I traced the source."

"Although there are still quite a few that have been buried by heavy snow, these few are enough."

There was a kind of confidence and calmness in his words, and a kind of wisdom and alertness shone in his eyes.

He looked at Che Hongda and said coldly: "Do you understand now? Your plan is doomed to fail from the beginning. You are still far from being able to deal with me."

Che Hongda's face became stiffer and stiffer, as if he was frozen in the cold wind.

He looked at Jiang Mingyu in astonishment, his heart filled with unquenchable emotions.

The information revealed by Jiang Mingyu aroused a storm in his heart. He asked himself that he had been extremely cautious, but he was still seen through by the other party.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that he was standing on the edge of an endless abyss and could be swallowed up at any time.

Che Hongda shook his head gently and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that I, Che Ting, would be defeated in the hands of a little girl. It's time and fate. What can I say?"

There was deep helplessness and sadness in his tone, as if he was once a strong man, but now he has become a player in the game.

It turns out that the so-called Che Hongda was just a pseudonym he used to kill Jiang Mingyu.

Tuxlow was obviously startled when he heard the name, but said nothing.

Jiang Mingyu's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at Che Hongda intently, as if he wanted to find some answer from the other person's eyes.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a hint of sneer: "I don't care whether you are Che Hongda or Che Ting, you know everything you need to know."

There was a hint of ruthless determination in his voice, and he no longer had any hesitation.

.Then, his words pierced Che Hongda's ears like sharp swords: "With these satisfactory answers, let's hit the road. If you don't kneel down and die, how long will it take?"

When he said the last few words, his voice suddenly rose, resounding like thunder throughout the world.

Jiang Mingyu's voice echoed in this cold valley, as if reminding Che Hongda that he had no way to retreat and could only welcome the inevitable outcome.

Che Ting bent down and picked up the long knife on the ground.

He knew that he had no way out and could only fight to the death.

"You are dreaming if you want to kill me so easily."

He held the long knife across his chest, looking like he was fighting to the death.

There was a hint of madness and provocation in his eyes.

This is the moment Zhang Jiani has been waiting for.

She has always hated Che Ting deeply because he was one of the culprits who hurt Liu Yifei in the first place.

She had long wanted to kill him with her own hands to avenge Liu Yifei.

"Okay, then let me send you back to the west to avenge Yi Fei."

Before she finished speaking, her short sword filled with boundless fire was unsheathed with a swipe.

She held a dagger in her hand, like a red lightning, and rushed towards Che Ting.

Che Ting, who knew he was going to die, didn't have the slightest fear and directly raised his long knife to face him.

He wanted to die with Zhang Jiani and drag her to hell with him.

Facts have proven many times that Zhang Jiani's skill is definitely not an exaggeration.

Her dagger is extremely agile, and she can find Che Ting's flaws with every blow.

Less than two rounds after the head-on collision, Che Ting was kicked hard by Zhang Jiani and flew out.

A bloody gash was opened on his chest by the sword, and blood spurted out.

Seeing Zhang Jiani preparing to seal Che Ting's throat with a sword, Tuxlow immediately shouted: "Stop." At the same time, he on horseback also swept a few feet away, using his long sword,

Blocked Zhang Jiani's sword edge.

His movements were quick and precise, leaving Zhang Jiani no chance to react.

Zhang Jiani was furious: "Young disciple, what are you doing?"

She glared at Tuxlow, wondering why he wanted to stop her from killing Che Ting.

She felt that this was a grudge between her and Liu Yifei and had nothing to do with him.

Tuxlow sounded a little anxious: "Keep him alive, it will be useful."

He looked into Zhang Jiani's eyes and said sincerely: "It's not too late to kill him after the rest of the matter is resolved to vent his anger on Miss Liu."

He did not tell Zhang Jiani his true purpose, but only hinted that he had more important things to do.

He looked up at Jiang Mingyu, hoping that he could understand and support his decision.

Jiang Mingyu knew that it was impossible for Tuxlo to joke about such a big matter.

He also felt that Che Ting still had value, so it was better to keep him for the time being.

"Miss Zhang, let's keep him alive for now." He said and motioned to Zhang Jiani.

He hoped that Zhang Jiani would listen to his opinion and stop causing any trouble.

Even Liu Yifei said: "Yes, Jiani, Tuxlow must have his intentions."

Although she also hates Che Ting to the core, she trusts Tuxluo and Jiang Mingyu more.

She believed they wouldn't let Che Ting go unpunished.

Zhang Jiani sheathed her sword angrily: "Sooner or later, I will personally take your life."

She issued a final warning to Che Ting. She would not let anyone who had hurt Liu Yifei go.

Seeing this, Jiang Mingyu waved his hand to the surrounding cavalry: "Take it, take Shang Mu back to prison, and keep him under strict supervision."

He gave the order. He wanted Che Ting to know what life was worse than death.

After Che Ting was taken away, Zhang Jiani's anger seemed to have not completely subsided. She stared at Tuxlow and asked emotionally: "Deng Tuzi, what do you mean?" There was a hint of anxiety in her voice.

She has always been puzzled by Tuxlow's behavior.

Tuxlow embarked on his return journey, but a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was quite satisfied with this special title. His expression was a little bit cheeky, and he did not hide his relaxation and joy.

He looked into Zhang Jiani's eyes and said in a calm and firm tone: "You may not know that this Che Ting has been dead a long time ago."

"Dead person?" Jiang Mingyu was stunned and repeated in disbelief, as if it was difficult to accept this bizarre statement. In his impression, Che Ting had always been a lively character, how could he be a dead person?

Tukslow covered his mouth and coughed, as if to collect his thoughts, and then continued: "About three or five years ago, a notorious killer appeared in the city."

After Che Ting was taken away, Zhang Jiani's anger seemed to have not completely subsided. She stared at Tuxlow and asked emotionally: "Deng Tuzi, what do you mean?" There was a hint of anxiety in her voice.

She has always been puzzled by Tuxlow's behavior.

Tuxlow embarked on his return journey, but a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was quite satisfied with this special title. His expression was a little bit cheeky, and he did not hide his relaxation and joy.

He looked into Zhang Jiani's eyes and said in a calm and firm tone: "You may not know that this Che Ting has been dead a long time ago."

"Dead person?" Jiang Mingyu was stunned and repeated in disbelief, as if it was difficult to accept this bizarre statement. In his impression, Che Ting had always been a lively character, how could he be a dead person?

Tukslow covered his mouth and coughed, as if to collect his thoughts, and then continued: "About three or five years ago, a notorious killer appeared in the city."

There was a hint of joking in his tone, as if he was leading everyone into a gripping story: "This man acted cruelly and committed many crimes. When the people mentioned his name, their expressions changed, and even babies would cry every night because of it. His name

, it’s Che Ting.”

Everyone listened with great interest and were attracted by Tuxlow's narration.

"Later, the Governor ordered a vigorous search in Asmodeus, and it took a lot of effort to capture him." Tuxlow continued, his interest in this story revealed in his words.

He continued: "The person in charge of supervising Che Ting's execution at that time was none other than the former director of Asmodeus, Huang Chaoran."

Zhang Jiani couldn't help but interrupt: "You mean, Che Ting was not really beheaded at that time?"
To be continued...