After pondering for a moment, Zhang Quan ordered the disciple of the Blood Clothing Clan beside him: "Send someone in to check it out and find out what's going on."
"yes."
The disciple left quickly. Soon, a disguised killer scrambled in the crowd and walked into the teahouse as if nothing had happened.
Just as Zhang Quan was waiting for the news to come back, at the end of the street, Li Xin'an and the other two walked slowly with their horses.
"Huh?" Li Xin'an looked at the bustling crowd on the street and couldn't help but frown, "The mark disappeared here. There are so many people on the street, where are they going to do it?"
"Can you? You've succeeded halfway, so you didn't keep leaving a mark?" Xiao Xuangan guessed.
"There is no possibility." Li Xin'an said in a deep voice. "If the mission is completed, all traces left by this mission will be cleared and there will be no marks left. There are many teahouses, restaurants and inns nearby, and they are likely to be one of them."
Ye Qinglan said, "It just so happens that we don't have a place to stay. Let's find an inn to set up the horses first. If you want to find Zhang Quan and the others, you still don't know when you will get it."
Li Xin'an nodded and said, "I have to do this."
The four of them were about to set off, but Zhou Bian, who had not made any sound, suddenly said, "In your habit, if you kill someone here, where would you choose to hide?"
Li Xinan was stunned for a moment, then woke up - yes, Zhang Quan was taught by himself, his habits should be the same as he should, so he could also guess the people under his command.
"I think about it, there are many people around here. If you want to kill someone, it is of course related to the location of the target, but if you want to observe the situation, it is naturally a place with a wide terrain and easy to disguise."
Zhou Bian raised his chin to a place: "There is a small noodle restaurant not far ahead. In the middle of the street, there are four or five tables outside, and there are many people eating noodles there. There are too many pedestrians on the road, and I can't see the appearance of those people, but if it were you, you should be observing there."
"Brother Zhou, you are worthy of being an arrow practitioner, your eyes are just good." Li Xin'an said in admiration, "Let's go and take a look."
The four of them walked slowly towards the noodle stall. As they approached, Li Xin'an also felt alertly that the nearby sight of Ruowou Ruowou looked at them suddenly increased, and someone quietly moved towards them, blocking all directions they could leave.
"Yes, these kids have no ability." Li Xinan secretly praised himself. He was sure that he had not found the wrong place.
When they were less than twenty steps away from the dough stall, someone finally stopped them, and the sights hidden in the dark also walked out one by one, forming a circle, surrounding Li Xin'an and the other four in the middle.
"Your Excellency, please stop." A disguised disciple of the Blood Clothing Clan said in a deep voice, "There are long roads in the world, and when you go out, you are all friends. Please give me some face."
Li Xinan looked at him carefully and smiled and said, "You are from Yizhou Tangkou Headquarters, don't you know me?"
"Your Excellency?" The man frowned. As Li Xin'an said, he was a disciple of the Blood Clothing Temple at the local hall of Yizhou and had never seen Li Xin'an.
"You are not all natives in Yizhou, right? No one comes from Chang'an?" Li Xin'an turned around and spread his hands, "Hey, Niu Lan, where are you looking at? Remove your eyes from the girl's butt and look at your hall master. Don't you miss me?"
In the crowd, a disciple of the Blood Clothing Clan who was responsible for alert rubbed the cigarette and widened his eyes. After confirming Li Xin'an's identity, he said in surprise:
"Master, it's really you-"
"Shh!" Li Xinan glared at him and made a gesture of silence.
"Are you the master of the hall?" The disciple in front of Li Xin'an grew up in surprise, and Li Xin'an nodded:
"I am Li Xin'an."
"I don't know if the master of the hall is here, so I'll be offensive. Please forgive me!"
Li Xinan sighed helplessly: "You are trying to expose us to the public."
He made a gesture quietly. Seeing this, the disciples of the Blood Clothing Hall who had known his identity, even if they had such great curiosity, they could only honestly follow Li Xin'an's wishes and return to their position and do what they should do.
"Is Zhang Quan here?"
"Now, I'll take you there."
In fact, this disciple didn't need to lead the way. The noodle stall was not far from here, and Zhang Quan had already noticed something strange here.
"Master?"
When Zhang Quan ran forward excitedly when he saw Li Xin'an, who had been away for several months, rubbed his head with a smile:
"Boy, I haven't seen each other for a few months. I've grown so tall and I'm almost catching up with me."
"Yizhou has a lot of delicious food." Zhang Quan smiled, like a shy boy, not as cold as before. It seemed that only in front of Li Xin'an, Zhang Quan was only Zhang Quan himself, the sixteen-year-old boy.
He waved his hand and held back the others. Several people sat at the noodle stall and ordered four bowls of noodles and started eating it.
"Master, why are you here now? It's so much later than the booking time?" Zhang Quan asked curiously, "I thought something happened to you halfway, so I sent someone to find you."
"Something happened, indeed." Li Xin'an finished a bowl of noodles, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said:
"In Mianzhou... Forget it, I'll kill a few damn people, it's better not to mention it."
Seeing this, Zhang Quan stopped asking more questions, but what made him curious was that there was no Murong Bai next to Li Xinan.
"Master, why is Mr. Murong not here?" Zhang Quan asked nervously, "Is it, you..."
"What's wrong with us? Has a breakup?" Li Xin'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, that guy Bai Mutou is here too, but he just went to Tianjian Tower first and will meet with us in a while."
"Tianjian Tower?"
When Zhang Quan heard these three words, his expression was a little solemn.
"What's wrong with Tianjian Tower?"
"Since we came to Yizhou, we have been searching for information about the Demon Shadow Pavilion. Of course, we naturally investigated several major sects in Jiannandao, including Tianjian Tower, Shenjian Pavilion, etc., and we found that Zhu Jinhua, the wife of the owner of Tianjian Tower, was not right."
"Why is something wrong?" Li Xinan asked curiously after becoming interested.
"She seems to be from the Magic Shadow Pavilion."
Li Xinan was shocked. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Yizhou, he heard such a major news.
If Zhu Jinhua is from the Demon Shadow Pavilion, then she joins Xue Songtao to kill Xue Haiya, all this can be explained. Think about it carefully, is Xue Songtao also a disciple of the Demon Shadow Pavilion?
But the key is, how is this possible? The Xue brothers in Tianjianlou are a mother and a compatriot, and his wife is still half an outsider. It would be fine if Xue Haiya couldn't notice it. But if the younger brother who had been with him for half his life was a demon cult, how could Xue Haiya be blind and deaf?
However, Li Xinan could not tolerate much thought, so Zhang Quan interrupted him anxiously.
"Master, this matter needs to be discussed for a long time. The most important thing now is to solve the troubles in front of you."
Li Xin'an frowned and said, "Are you referring to the mission you are performing?"
"yes."
"Is it very tricky?"
Zhang Quan sighed: "It was a smooth sailing a few days ago, but this morning, the target suddenly took people out and headed straight to the teahouse. Our people were following us secretly, ready to take the opportunity to start, but they were obstructed by unknown masters. Not only did they not kill the target, but they also lost a disciple."
"There is a mysterious master?" Li Xinan said solemnly, "What grade is the other party?"
"There is a high probability that it is a second-grade product."
"It's not a small background."
Zhang Quan said: "The target is now in this teahouse. It has been more than an hour and has not come out. We have been guarding here and confirming that he has not left without disguising himself or slipping away quietly through the back door."
"Unless he has a baby inside." Li Xinan sneered, "Otherwise, he's seeing someone again."
"I think so too, so I've sent someone to check it out." Zhang Quan frowned, "Strange, just a glance, he hasn't come out yet."
"You're confused." Li Xin'an sighed, "Since there is a mysterious master here, who do you think the target is meeting?"
"Is it him?" Zhang Quan realized it later, but it was too late to regret it.
Li Xin'an patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, there are so many people inside, it is impossible for the other party to kill people. Our people should be just controlled, and it is still safe."
"Master, I can only trouble you." Zhang Quan smiled helplessly, "We are really useless, and you still need to take action in person."
"Brother, it's too insulting to say this." Li Xin'an mentioned "Bai Hong" and shook his head at Xiao Xuangan:
"Brother Xiao, let's go together."
"You are not sure yet?" Xiao Xuangan said.
"White Mutou is not around, I feel insecure. Only Brother Xiao, your broad shoulders can make me rely on."
Xiao Xuangan was a little disgusted: "Get out."
"If you dislike me, then I won't let you be my brother-in-law anymore."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Xuangan's face turned red, but he still honestly held up the knife and followed Li Xin'an.
In the teahouse, Tang Feng used means to control the disciple of the Blood Clothes Hall. In the eyes of people of his level, an ordinary disciple of the Blood Clothes Hall was still not good enough. After he just entered the teahouse and sat down, Tang Feng immediately controlled him.
"I'm talking to you two, we can't stay here all the time, we always have to leave." The man said anxiously with sweat on his face.
Tang Ying nodded: "Of course we have to leave, but now we are in the light and the enemy is in the dark. Only when they can't bear it and show up first can we take action."
"But didn't you catch that one?"
"What's the point?" Tang Ying gave him a blank look, "I can't be hungry and tired, I can't just wait."
The man had no choice but to endure it. Tang Feng suddenly reminded:
"Be careful, someone is here again."
"How many?" Tang Ying asked in a deep voice.
"Two, listen to the steps, are not simple characters."
Tang Ying pinched the hidden weapon in her sleeves hard, and it might be a fierce battle in a while. She drove the man behind the counter to hide, waiting for the enemy to arrive.
Li Xin'an stepped into the teahouse, stretched her waist without any warning, and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Waiter, look at the tea."
"Oh, please, please, guest." The child took Li Xinan and the others diligently to the tea table in front of Tang Ying. Li Xinan turned his back to her and Tang Feng, and no one of the three saw each other.
Tang Feng and Tang Ying looked at each other. They could be sure that Li Xin'an and Xiao Xuangan were the two mysterious enemies, but they didn't understand why their actions were.
Tang Ying frowned and looked at Li Xin'an and the others carefully. Xiao Xuangan noticed her gaze and looked at each other coldly.
With just a moment, Tang Ying's heart hopped suddenly and she almost drew her sword.
At that moment just now, Xiao Xuangan's murderous aura was almost uncontrollably pouring towards her. But it disappeared in an instant, and the murderous aura that suppressed Tang Ying so much that it seemed that it had never appeared before.
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