Volume Two, Chang'an Chaos, Chapter 113, Missing Again
"Tang Feng...Tang Qinghuai's?"
"Advisor." said the man named Tang Feng.
Murong Bai raised his eyebrows lightly, "I'm very surprised, why do you dare to appear in front of me openly? Aren't the killers all secretly?"
"Mr. Murong has been in the Blood Clothing Hall for a long time and thought that the way of killers is their family's words." Tang Feng said.
"Little do you know that the killer's mission is to kill people. As long as the goal can be achieved, any means can be achieved, and there is never a rule. If you are bound by some rules and regulations and do everything according to a dead constitution, wouldn't that be extremely stupid?"
"In this matter, what we want to kill is Gao Zhengming. As long as he dies, even if we are both senior and sisters, what's the point?"
Murong Bai's eyes moved slightly and nodded.
“It makes sense.”
Without much nonsense, he took the sword out.
"Let's go first!" Tang Feng suddenly pushed the junior sister beside him and faced Murong Bai alone.
With Murong Bai's identity, he would not use his junior sister to threaten him with his younger sister.
One-on-one with him is what Murong Bai wants and what he should want.
Tang Feng faced Murong Bai head-on, and the two fought together.
At the beginning, the two of them tried to test each other, but he did not get any advantage.
Tang Feng wanted to see how big the gap between him and this person who is known as the future martial arts leader.
The woman was pushed out by her senior brother. When she looked at her again, she saw that Murong Bai's senior brother retreated step by step.
With the martial arts they practice, if they want to compete one-on-one, they will definitely lose within the same level.
What's more, the opponent is Murong Bai, who is famous in the martial arts world?
The woman bit her silver teeth lightly and set off to rush into the house.
She also didn't know what her senior brother meant. He was trying to create opportunities for himself by being killed by Murong Baige.
It only takes a few breaths and she can rush into the house.
I don’t know who is lurking in the house, maybe the man from yesterday was ambushed inside.
But she had no other way, there was only one way, and she had to walk whether she wanted or not.
The moment she set foot on this road, she couldn't turn back.
Murong Bai noticed the woman's actions and pulled out to catch up with her.
How could Tang Feng let him succeed? A thin sword stabbed into dense drizzle. The airtight attack made Murong Bai feel a little headache for a moment.
He could see that Tang Feng's strength was probably at the first level of the second grade, which was almost the same as Li Xin'an. However, his sword moves were more sinister and more elusive.
Murong Bai's sword sheath slashed the body of "Feng Ming" sword, and flames rushed out, closing his eyes burning toward Tang Feng.
The long sword was lifted up and a blood mark was drawn on Tang Feng's shoulder. Tang Feng felt pain, and his movements slowed down.
Murong Bai wanted this opportunity. His body suddenly rose and turned to the woman.
The woman's pupils quickly dilated. Before Murong Bai could draw his sword, his body floated out strangely to the side.
Murong Bai wanted to chase him again, but Tang Feng had recovered and came straight for him with his sword.
"Come on, Mr. Murong is dodging something, are you afraid of me, Tang Feng?"
A dark aura appeared on Tang Feng's pale face, and the sword he swung out actually had two faint afterimages in the air, making Murong Bai unable to tell which one was the true body of Tang Feng's sword.
Looking at the sword shadow piercing his eyes, Murong Bai moved his footsteps, but he used his light skills on the flat ground.
Li Xinan, who disguised himself as Gao Zhengming, jumped out of the house and ran towards the side courtyard in panic.
Murong Bai looked at the terrified expression on his face. He had never seen Li Xinan so scared before.
...
While Murong Bai and Tang Feng were fighting, the woman rushed into the room as Murong Bai wished.
Li Xin'an lay on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, pretending to be sleeping soundly.
He heard the door of the house being pushed open rudely, and he heard a woman's gasp.
He heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed, and he felt someone coming towards him.
The footsteps came to an abrupt end in front of his bed.
It seemed that something fell on his face, and itchy, and Li Xin'an couldn't help but thrust his nose.
He was worried and suddenly smelled a scent. The woman's body fragrance came to his nose, with a faint fragrance of black hair.
The woman suddenly chuckled softly, she attached herself to Li Xin'an's ear and said:
"I remember your name is...Li Xin'an?"
The blood in his body seemed to freeze in an instant, and the woman's light words made Li Xin feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
A few drops of sweat quietly appeared on the tip of his nose, and his back was already soaked, but Li Xin'an still forced himself to continue pretending.
The woman curled her lips and said helplessly: "Stop pretending, I can see it."
Li Xin'an still doesn't understand.
The woman suddenly grabbed his fake beard viciously and said, "Do you think I didn't see the hilt of your exposed sword?"
Now that's the case, Li Xin can't install it anymore.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and shocked the woman who looked fierce and evil in front of his face.
Li Xin'an glanced at her side and couldn't help but be amazed. "Bai Hong" was clearly wrapped in a quilt by him, and where was the hilt of the sword exposed?
"You lied to me!"
The woman snorted coldly and said complacently: "So what if you lie to you?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Xin'an's mouth and said, "You are not stupid."
"How do you tell I'm fake?"
"Guess."
Li Xinan frowned and said a little unhappy, "How do you guess this?"
"Ha, are you all the people in the Blood Clothing Hall so stupid? You're so embarrassed to say that others are stupid." The woman hugged her chest with her hands, "We were able to kill Gao Zhengming last night but not, you can guess that we will come tonight."
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"But you are allowed to predict, so we are not allowed to guess that you will be prepared?"
"What's more, if you think you can hide it from us, you can hide it from the servants of the entire Gao Mansion?"
Li Xinan suddenly woke up, "Did you put your eyes and ears in Gao Mansion?"
The woman smiled without saying a word.
"No! No..." Li Xin'an murmured, "You are the ones who have changed into Gao's family."
"Then guess again, do we know where the real Gao Zhengming is hiding?"
The blue veins on Li Xin'an's forehead swelled up. At this moment, he didn't care about loving the fragrance and cherishing the jade. He pulled out the long sword wrapped in the quilt and stabbed it straight into the woman's throat.
The woman lightly pointed her toes, and Piaoxiang pulled over a stool and smashed it towards Li Xin'an.
A cold light flashed, and Li Xinan easily chopped the stool into two halves. When he looked up, he saw the woman breaking through the roof and leaving.
He was stunned for a moment, not daring to delay any further, and he could not afford to delay Gao Zhengming's life.
Li Xin'an snatched the door and headed straight to the side courtyard.
...
The side yard is not far from the kitchen in the southeast corner, but thanks to people's efforts to extinguish the fire, the fire gradually became controlled.
Along the way, everyone was filled with the servants of Gao's mansion who were frightened and smoked into black charcoal. Li Xin'an ignored it and came to the side courtyard and kicked open the gate of the side courtyard.
The side yard was quiet, with four "Yasha" people guarding the yard.
"Leader Li."
Seeing Li Xinan coming in anxiously, the four of them didn't understand why, but they still gave a polite greeting.
Li Xin'an bypassed them and pushed open the door of the woodshed where Gao Zhengming lived.
There were three people in the woodshed, Gao Zhengming, Zhou Ling and another great man.
But now, all three of them are unconscious and collapse on the haystack.
Li Xin'an walked forward solemnly, stretched out his fingers under their noses.
Still warm, still alive!
Murong Bai then walked into the house, looked at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but ask:
"Haven't killed yet?"
"No."
Li Xin'an's eyes flashed and his eyebrows frowned.
Tu Shenglou was able to succeed again and again, why didn’t he kill Gao Zhengming?
Are you teasing him, or is their goal not Gao Zhengming?
The latter is obviously impossible. There is no news from the mansion of the Tusheng Building except Gao Zhengming, who may have been on the assassination list of Tusheng Building. Their target should undoubtedly be Gao Zhengming.
That is, they don’t care about Gao Zhengming’s life or death?
Do you think you are confident or there is another reason?
He looked around the woodshed, walked to the window, and carefully stroked the window paper.
"Looking at the appearance of the three of them, they were infected with the medicine. Tsk... why can't they find the cigarette?"
Murong Bai looked at Li Xinan in a daze and looked up at the roof.
"Get a lamp," he ordered.
"Yasha", who stood outside the door, dared not enter, immediately handed over an oil lamp. Murong Bai asked them to take the three unconscious people out and then brought a stack of haystacks.
This wood-room is not very tall. Two haystacks are stacked together, and Murong Bai jumps up and just can touch the roof.
He held the oil lamp in front of him and carefully searched for possible traces.
Li Xin'an looked up at him, looking at him without any relaxation.
The roof of this wood-room is paved with straw, with beams on top of the straw and tiles on it.
A charred straw attracted Murong Bai's gaze.
Among the withered straw, this small charred black place was not conspicuous, but Murong Bai was as careful as his hair, and he still saw the clues.
He pulled away the straw and squeezed out a small cut-off incense from it.
"What?" Li Xin'an asked happily.
Murong Bai put the cut-off fragrance to the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, and suddenly felt a slight dizziness in his mind.
"It's a scent, the ingredients are unclear. It's probably the only one in Tusheng Building."
He lifted up the tiles along the trail. Seeing this, Li Xin'an went out to jump onto the roof, looked around from a high place.
With just a little observation, he judged the escape trajectory of the drugged person.
"The killer came in through the gate, climbed up the roof from the back wall, put down the drug, and went to the fire and left there."
Li Xinan squatted down and said to Murong Bai. Looking at the cold face exposed from a small hole with his head raised, Li Xinan's depressed thoughts rarely relieved.
He wiped Murong Bai's nose, then jumped off the roof and landed beside Gao Zhengming, who was unconscious.