Celebrating more than two years of peace in the world

Chapter 256 Accident
Wang Shisanlang's shock is self-evident, he did not expect such a situation to happen, he immediately rolled out from the courtyard, just when he reached the wall and was about to go out to find out, a voice stopped him.

"Senior brother." Ming Zhuxiang's voice was not loud, but it was more than enough to stop Wang Shisanlang. After Wang Shisanlang heard the call, he turned his head and looked over. Ming Zhuxiang was standing in the courtyard, tilting his head and calling in a low voice. with.

Wang Shisanlang was a little anxious, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Go out, and you'll be exposed." Ming Zhuxiang's smile was normal, but this sentence was unusual.

"Exposed?" Although Wang Shisanlang was puzzled, Ming Zhuxiang had successfully stopped him at this time. Instead of jumping out, he turned his head back to the courtyard, walked quickly to look at Ming Zhuxiang, and asked said, "You know what happened?"

Ming Zhuxiang shook her head straightforwardly, but said, "There is no technique in this world that can directly and completely erase the existence of the surrounding breath, and it is impossible for people to disappear outside the city wall out of thin air. There is only one way to quickly dissipate the breath, and that is to kill them."

"You mean, their group was killed not far away?" Wang Shisanlang asked.

"The possibility is very high, and if this person can kill these nine people, he will definitely be able to escape from your hands. Brother, if you just rush out like this, someone will definitely find you, so this matter actually started from From here, it has nothing to do with you." Ming Zhuxiang sat on the stone bench beside her, her thoughts were not as restless as Wang Shisanlang's, and her slightly peaceful face was extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight.

Wang Shisanlang thought for a while, he felt that this was the case, but he was still very suspicious, he clicked his tongue, and when he was about to say something, Ming Zhuxiang stood up again, intending to go back to his room Continuing to rest, she yawned and walked slowly to her room in loose clothes, her clothes were laid on the ground, lazy and rich.

"Don't think about it, Fan Xian should have made arrangements. When Gundam came to inform you, didn't he just leave without saying anything?" Ming Zhuxiang waved his hand, "Don't worry, your main task Don’t you know what it is? Do you really think that you bought the small house behind the house of the deputy director of the Supervisory Yuan of Fan Shangshu’s Mansion easily? Do you think the people who lived here were traders?”

Thirteenth Wang was stunned.

Of course he knew these things, but when Ming Zhuxiang pointed it out, he really felt a little uncomfortable. The uncomfortable part was not that he felt that he was under Fan Xian's control, but the uncomfortable part was that, Fan Xian didn't understand himself in the series of actions this time, but just made arrangements in advance.

He looked outside in a daze. On the silent street, it seemed that there were no more big waves. For him, this night might be calm after all.

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The moonlight on the outskirts of Kyoto is obviously not so peaceful and gentle, it looks a little sad and sad.

The coachman is driving the carriage and is heading southwest, so no one will care about this car at night, because first of all, martial law and curfew are enforced in the capital city, which means that not only in the capital city, but also in the suburbs. Make sure there is no one, and there are patrolling soldiers on the city walls.

And people who go directly out like this will not be cared about. After all, there used to be many people who did not have time to rush into the capital city before the martial law and curfew, and they would rush to find some resting places nearby to rest.

In addition, court officials and all kinds of adults would go out from the west gate if they had to do business overnight or send urgent letters, so it was very normal to have a carriage near the west gate, and no one would care about it.

Fan Xian watched quietly from the top of a tree not far away. He was not in a hurry, he just wanted to know where this person was passing by and where he was going.

Fan Xian followed for nearly half an hour. The carriage was still moving, neither fast nor slow, like a car cruising at a constant speed. After following for a few miles, the speed of the carriage slowly slowed down. The horse seemed a little tired, walked to the side of the stream and began to drink water.

Although it was strange, Fan Xian still followed.

He was sure that no one had touched the carriage along the way, and no one appeared around.

But when the carriage came to the side of the stream, the horse lowered its head to drink the first sip of water.

A body fell to the ground.

Fan Xian looked over suspiciously. After a while, he didn't continue to hide. He jumped out of the tree and landed lightly not far from the carriage. He walked slowly. The corpse next to the carriage was obviously the coachman. The horse was not frightened or had any abnormal reaction, it just drank water peacefully there.

Fan Xian walked to the side of the corpse, turned the coachman over, and saw the thin strangle marks on his neck, then he picked up the dagger in his ankle, and gently inserted the tip of the dagger into the corpse Picking in his lips, there was some reaction from the dagger.

Afterwards, Fan Xian sneered, shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and walked back towards the capital city.

Wang Qinian also joined Fan Xian not far away.

"My lord, the carriage has already arranged for people to follow." Wang Qinian said.

Fan Xian nodded. Although he didn't expect much, Fan Xian would not give up any clues, but he could also guess that the carriage probably ran to an unknown place, or found his previous clue. Just a stable.

The other party can count every step so clearly, and he will definitely not be a person who takes the subtleties lightly. Now he can only hope that the nine people in the capital city have some useful information that can be found, otherwise The actions of the past two days have been considered fruitless. Not to mention, after the death of these two groups of people, the other party is likely to find that these people and even this route have been discovered, so next time they want to chase these people, then But it is really very difficult.

When Fan Xian walked to the gate of the capital city, the guard on duty saw Fan Xian and immediately let him go.

"Is anyone going out tonight?" Fan Xian asked.

"My lord, this is the west gate." The guard on duty recalled, "Except for the daily dung trucks and scouts, no one will be let out from here at night."

"How many detectives are there?" Fan Xian asked.

"There are no detectives tonight," replied the watchman.

Fan Xian looked at Wang Qinian murmuringly, and after the two looked at each other for a while, Wang Qinian said.

"Dali Temple again?"

(End of this chapter)