God catches no trace

Chapter 10
The night was quiet, terrifyingly quiet.The wind is also cold, so cold that the broken branches tremble.

The wooden house has long lost its light.

Obviously, the owner has rested.

At this time, a black shadow went straight from the woods to the cabin without making a sound.

The speed of movement is like a ghost.

He floated to the roof like the wind, and then gently lifted the tiles.

It probably opened a hole in Gangrong's body, and then flew down.

He had just stood still and hadn't figured out the layout of the house yet.

Suddenly, several flints and flints sounded.

The lights in the room flickered on.

Sang Wuhen, Shui Sheng, and Mu Rou appeared in front of him.

He was startled, his figure swayed slightly, and he wanted to draw his sword to make a move.

"Xiao Feng, don't be so anxious."

Sang Wuhen said coldly.

When Mu Rou heard the word Xiao Feng, her face was instantly filled with hatred.

"It's you? You didn't leave?" Xiao Feng, who was masked, was very surprised. "How do you know it's me?"

"Think about it, the four famous arresters were killed one by one." Sang Wuhen smiled slightly. "Prophet Ma and Qiu Yi have sharp swords piercing their hearts. There are really not many people in the world who can kill famous arresters with sword moves. It just so happens that your "Zhaifeng" swordsmanship is absolutely top-notch in the world."

"Just because of this?"

"Of course not. Before Master Ma died, he stretched out five fingers with his hand. At first, I didn't know what it meant. Until last night, after thinking about it, I finally understood that the five fingers mean the five arresting Xiao Feng."

"Why are you so sure that Qiu Yi was also killed by me?"

"There were no clues at first, but I deduced that Sha Qiuyi must be an acquaintance, otherwise, who would pay attention to him who lives in seclusion? Who would go to such a secluded mountain village to kill someone? And kill a famous arrester who is famous in the world. Since he is an acquaintance, his swordsmanship is superb Besides you, who else?"

"Master Sang is really as careful as a hair, I admire you."

When Mu Rou heard this sentence, her face sank and her almond eyes opened angrily.In fact, he suppressed his anger, because the person in front of him not only killed his father and enemy, but also killed his beloved one.

"Hehe." Sang Wuhen laughed again: "Although I know that the five arresting Xiao Feng are the real culprits who participated in the tragedy of the Luo family and killed Mr. Ma, Qiu Yi and Wan Wanxiao, but I don't know their true colors, and I don't know who they are. Where do you live, and you don't know how to arrest you, but fortunately, this tactic was waiting for action, and finally made you take the initiative to attack, and it was effective."

"How can you be so sure that I will show up?"

"No, it's just a psychological warfare, because you know all my whereabouts. It's not that there are your people by my side. Rather, your minions are everywhere. At any time, I can give you information about my actions. .”

"So, you want to gamble."

"Yes, I am very clear in my heart: You must know that I met Elder Sister Mu Rou in the wooden house. You must also find out why I came to her, but you never thought that she is the only descendant of the Luo family."

"God's catch is God's catch."

Sang Wuhen ignored it, and continued: "You think I left after seeing Sister Mu Rou. In fact, I played a scene with her and asked the two maids to wear the clothes of me and Shui Sheng. Covering their faces Deliberately riding north on Main Street."

Having said that, pause.Then he said: "As everyone knows, we are hiding in the wooden house just to wait for you. Although we are not fully sure, according to your style of action, I think you will definitely find Murou. As long as she tells me the content of the conversation, you will kill me immediately. She. So it is impossible to move during the day, for fear of being recognized by people.”

"Convinced, wonderful."

"Now, you can tear off the veil."

"Okay, since I know everything, I don't have to play tricks."

He pulled his hand from the back of his head, and a face appeared.

"Shopkeeper Chunlaifu!"

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng were taken aback, never expecting that the five arresting Xiao Feng turned out to be him.

"I have always suspected that Xiao Feng lives in seclusion in the south of the Yangtze River. I never thought that the shopkeeper of Chunlaifu is you."

"Haha." Xiao Feng laughed. "If I wasn't obsessed with Mei Wushuang, how could I live in seclusion here."

"I finally understand the reason for your resignation. It turned out to be because of a woman who is called "Poison Rakshasa" by people in the world."

"good."

At this time, Mu Rou couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly said: "Xiao Feng, take my life."

As soon as the hand was raised, the phantom flower finger flew out.

In an instant, colorful petals floated towards Xiao Feng.

Like a painting, it makes people feel beautiful, but the only regret can kill people.

Xiao Feng knew how powerful he was, and when he moved his body, he rose into the air.

Immediately, Mu Rou saw a flash of sword light, turning into countless sharp needles, stabbing herself.

Xiao Feng, who is known for his lightness kung fu and chasing wind swordsmanship, really deserves it.

Seeing that Mu Rou was in danger, Shui Sheng also jumped up, drew out the sword flower in his hand, and blocked Xiao Feng's sword.

It was too late for Sang Wuhen to stop him.

There was only a loud noise, and Shui Sheng's sword was instantly broken into countless pieces, flying around the room.

Seeing this, he no longer hesitated, waved his left sleeve, and stretched out his right hand like lightning.

With a sound of "Oops", Xiao Feng took a few steps back, then sat down slowly, his sword was already in the opponent's left hand.

It turned out that Sang Wuhen used the sleeve of his left hand to wrap around his sword, but with his right hand he stretched out his invisible hand.

The two moves were performed at the same time, and they were all completed in an instant. The speed of the figure and the technique definitely did not exceed five seconds, which was really unimaginable.

He did, and was extremely successful.

Mu Rou and Shui Sheng seemed to be dreaming.

Sitting on the ground, Xiao Feng hugged his left shoulder tightly with his right hand, his face was full of pain. Obviously, his left hand had been broken.

Sang Wuhen smiled, walked towards him slowly, and said, "If I were a member of the rivers and lakes, I would definitely kill you, because you have done too many evil things. Unfortunately, I am a fast catcher. Now I want to ask, who Drive you so crazy?"

"Do you know what it's like to grow up without a father or a mother?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know what it's like to be desperate?"

"It means: You have been raised by a person since you were a child, and he has treated you with great kindness, so you must be loyal,"

"Yes, you don't have to ask too much, I won't betray him." Xiao Feng said coldly.

"is it?"

As soon as Sang Wuhen uttered the word "?", there was a soft noise from the roof that couldn't be heard anymore.

He knew something was wrong, and his palm was already slapped upwards.

It seems that the palm technique is plain, but it is actually the killer in "Hunting Soul Palm".A gust of wind hit the roof directly, and the tiles flew wildly.

As the dust disappeared, three objects thinner than needles appeared neatly and neatly on the wooden wall more than one meter away from him, with the only difference: slightly longer than needles.

"Could this be "Hua Wu Xing"?" Sang Wuhen yelled in his heart, but he said to Mu Ruan and Shui Sheng: "Don't move, wait for me to come back. "

With a leap, he has already flown to the roof.

Outside, the bright moon was in the sky, the trees were desolate, and there was silence.

Where is there a shadow?
It seemed that I acted too late, and chasing was useless, so I returned to the cabin.

Inside the house, Mu Rou was looking at something on the wooden wall, she pulled it out and gently put it in her hand.

The hidden weapon is thinner than a needle, like silk thread.

Sang Wuhen took one from Murou's hand and looked at it carefully.

The hidden weapon is very special, it is not made of hard iron, copper or steel, but slightly soft and purple in color. "

"Master Sang, is this the "Invisible Flower" that my father has not successfully developed yet?".

"Should be sure." There was no trace of hesitation in the tone: "After the mandala and poison arrow wood are dried, they are crushed into powder, and then processed again, so that they are hidden like silk threads. Well, I finally see its true appearance."

……

An official road, with a curved road, leads to Bianjing (Kaifeng, Henan).

Several detectives were riding fast forward.

A carriage followed.

At this time, it was afternoon, the sky was overcast, and the cold wind was blowing.

The lead arrester was a middle-aged man. He felt that the horse was not running fast, so he swung his whip again and said, "Brothers, we will almost enter the territory of Bianjing after walking for an hour."

"Brother, I don't know if there will be any rewards for coming to Beijing this time to the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhizhou said, as long as the people in the carriage are escorted to Mr. Yu, each person will be rewarded with 50 taels of silver."

"Really?" The policeman was very pleasantly surprised, "It seems that this person has some background."

"I heard that there used to be a well-known policeman in Kyoto, but he resigned later and started murdering and stealing goods." The lead policeman replied.

"And other things?"

"I don't know the details, I just heard it." After speaking, he whipped the horse.

When passing through a small mountain village.

Suddenly, the leading policeman tightened the reins abruptly, and with a long whistle from the horse, he stopped abruptly.

It turned out that there was a child in the village who crossed the official road for some reason.

At this time, a middle-aged woman quickly ran to the child,

Grab him.

"If you run around, be careful not to be hit by a horse (Jiangnan local dialect)".

Unexpectedly, the child was not only not afraid, but also made a grimace.

"Are you courting death?" the lead arrester shouted quickly.

"Officer, offend, offend."

The middle-aged woman apologized, pulled up the child, and prepared to leave.

The moment they turned around.

But the child went straight to catch the horses, and he didn't know what method to use, only heard a few long hisses, and the horses fell to the ground.

Several catchers rolled over one by one, and then stood up with a "carp straightening up" and pulled out the simple knives from their waists in unison.

The leader couldn't help being dumbfounded seeing a child with such power.

But he still pointed the simple knife in his hand forward, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"

As soon as the word "Me" came out, he saw that the opponent's body grew suddenly, and when he turned around, the person who appeared in front of him was no longer a child, but an old man in his sixties.

"The God of Variety" Feng Yiming?Then the middle-aged woman must be Tie Du Geng Shiniang.

Several policemen looked at each other, they didn't expect to meet this monster, no wonder, they could touch the acupuncture points of several horses with every move.

"Today, I don't want to embarrass everyone, as long as you all leave and leave the carriage."

"Your Excellency wants us to keep the carriage, which is tantamount to killing us." The lead police officer resolutely refused.

"You are not afraid of death?"

"No way, who told us to eat Gongmen meal."

"it is good."

Feng Yiming jumped up, thinking that he would make a move to deal with the lead policeman.

Unexpectedly, he flew towards the carriage behind and stretched out his palms.

Immediately, the cloth and wooden boards of the carriage tent were shaken and danced around.

There were two people in the car, one in handcuffs, his eyes lost.The other clasped his right shoulder tightly, looking like Sang Wuhen.

Seeing this, several police officers rushed to intercept him with simple knives in their hands.

Feng Yiming's move worked, and just as he was about to strike again, several simple knives appeared in front of his eyes.

at the same time.

A figure wearing a mask came quietly from mid-air, raised his hand slightly, and two hidden weapons like silk threads entered the temples of Sang Wuhen and the handcuffed man with incomparable precision.

Seeing Chenggong, the figure laughed out loud. Before the laughter was over, his body froze when he landed, and he let out a "huh" sound from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)