peach blossom

Han Tiexin didn't know how to ride a horse, and felt that the carriage was too eye-catching, so he had to rely on light work to get on the road, running all the way, and finally arrived at the destination before dark. The moment he stopped, he felt that his legs were sore , staggered under his feet and almost fell to the ground in the posture of a dog.He looked around and found a restaurant with a small frontage. He went in and planned to have a rest. By the way, he waited until it was completely dark to act. Once he entered the restaurant, he found that he was not the only one who had such thoughts.

Xiao Fengling's spotless white clothes and exquisitely carved white jade mask were incompatible with this small restaurant where even the words on the signboard had faded.He ordered a table of food but didn't move his chopsticks. He just sat on the second floor by the window, staring at the street downstairs in a daze. Han Tiexin knew that he was also waiting for the sunset.

When Han Tiexin was sitting down, Xiao Fengling turned his face and glanced at him, but it was only a glance, and then turned his head away quickly. Han Tiexin felt that his appearance should have fooled him, so he let go of his hanging heart a little, and then Because of the long journey, the war drum was already beating in the stomach, and he greeted Xiaoer to serve a bowl of beef noodles, and started to eat it. This restaurant is very small and there are few people. It was still clearly heard by Xiao Fengling, who had keen ears. Accompanied by a burst of sour water from his stomach, Xiao Fengling behind the mask frowned deeply, never wanting to look at the bloated farmer again. Two eyes.

After the sun went down, Xiao Fengling got up and left the restaurant. Han Tiexin, who was peeling walnuts, also got up and followed out when he saw this. In order not to arouse Xiao Fengling's suspicion, he parted ways with him at the first intersection and went around and sneaked into Nangong family.He groped to find Nangong Lian's room, and when he walked to the door of the room, he smiled slightly. It seemed that someone had already stepped in first. It was not difficult for Han Tiexin to guess who that person was.

Xiao Fengling got the news from the congregation that Nangong Lian's room had been vacant since his death, which made him quite surprised. Although the Nangong family has a great fortune, it is a martial arts family after all, not a high-ranking official. In that way, I live in one room, my wife lives in another room, and each concubine lives in another room.Nangong Lian has only one wife, Min Ya, the youngest daughter of Min Jing, the master of the Jiangnan Golden Knife Hall. The two have been married for more than ten years and have a son Nangong Chun, who is the only heir of the Nangong family.

There are rumors in the world that although Nangong Lian and his wife Min Ya were married under the arrangement of the family, they have been married for more than ten years and they can be regarded as equals. Their only son Nangong Chun is even more cute and clever, with excellent bones. Although he is still young, But it is not difficult to see that in the future, they will definitely be well-known figures in the Jianghu. How could such a well-matched Jianghu couple in the eyes of outsiders move out of their room shortly after Nangong Lian died? Even if she didn’t If you want to see things and think about people, why do you send so many people around the room, as if you are afraid of being broken into, it is just a bedroom, so there is nothing to be afraid of, unless there are some secrets hidden in it, Hidden secrets that cannot be known.

Xiao Fengling carefully searched every corner of the room with the moonlight coming in from the window, the night wind blew against the window lattice, making a slight noise, Xiao Fengling's hands froze slightly, turned around, and stared out of the window with a pair of eagle-like eyes , Shen Sheng said: "Since your Excellency has already come, why are you still timid and unwilling to show up?"

While speaking, Xiao Fengling waved his right hand, and the three funeral nails in his sleeve had already been driven out.

"Since your Excellency wants me to come out to meet each other, why do you want to greet me with a hidden weapon?" A black figure flashed in from the window, his voice was low and hoarse, his words were slurred, and he had a strong southern accent.

When Xiao Fengling saw someone coming, he immediately became alert. This person was the bloated masked man he had met in Qingping Valley. Since the last fight, Xiao Fengling sent people to inquire around, but that person seemed to be a human being. It was as if she had evaporated, and she couldn't find any news. This time, she was still wearing night clothes and covering her face, and she appeared in the Nangong family again, which made Xiao Fengling even more suspicious. Who is this fat man in front of him? Whether my encounters again and again were accidental or premeditated.

"Master Xiao, there is no need to panic. I have no malicious intentions." The man in black said with a strong southern accent, "On the contrary, we now have a common goal."

"Oh? What do you mean by your Excellency?" Xiao Fengling asked.

"The Nangong family is our common goal now." The man in black said firmly, "Whether it is the death of Nangong Lian or the recent death of a famous martial arts master, there are too many questions, and we are all trying to solve our respective questions. Come here, why not cooperate and investigate this matter to the bottom."

"Cooperation?" Xiao Fengling sneered, "Your Excellency has thoroughly investigated my details, but I know nothing about Your Excellency. Tell me, how do we cooperate?"

"Qingping taught Xiao Baiyi's name. Everyone in the world knows who doesn't know. Xiao's leader is a master of art. He is bold, and he doesn't change clothes when he travels at night. He is not afraid of being recognized." The man in black said lightly, "And I'm just an unknown little person in the world. Even if Master Xiao had heard my name, I'm afraid he wouldn't remember it."

"Your Excellency is humbled." Xiao Fengling looked up and down the man in black in front of him with sword-like eyes, and kept searching in his mind for any powerful characters that had appeared in the South.

The masked Han Tiexin looked at Xiao Fengling's eyes behind the mask, and he was still very calm in his heart. Although the kung fu of changing his face was not good because of his innate conditions, he did not learn it well, but this voice can be regarded as a small achievement in practice, and it cannot be said of anyone. The voice could be imitated so that it could be faked, and it was still easy to change several voice lines. He deliberately used a southern accent to talk to Xiao Fengling in order to mislead him so that he would not suspect himself.

There were a few small footsteps outside the door, it seemed that the servants of the Nangong family were patrolling. When they passed the door, someone suddenly said: "There seems to be a sound in the room."

"What sound? Why didn't I hear it." Another person said in a rough voice.

A person who sounded older than last year said cautiously: "Let's go in and have a look."

The door was pushed open, and the three servants walked in cautiously.The funeral nail in Xiao Fengling's sleeve was about to be thrown, but Han Tiexin held her hand and flew to hide on the beam.

"What are you doing?!" Xiao Fengling stared fiercely at the man in black who was almost clinging to her body and shouted in a deep voice.

"Shh~~" Han Tiexin made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and whispered next to his ear, "Don't make a sound, and they will leave naturally when they turn around and don't find it, why bother to take their lives ruthlessly. "

Xiao Fengling said coldly: "I can't see that you are still a bodhisattva, but Xiao has never been under anyone's control whether he kills someone or not!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fengling opened the hand that Han Tiexin was holding on to her wrist, and swung it back at the three servants. Although they could retreat completely, the Nangong family might not be able to explore again.Han Tiexin leaped over to stop him, Xiao Fengling behind the mask let out an inaudible sneer, drew an arc in the air with his right hand, and the three funeral nails flew out from the cuff and shot straight at Han Tiexin's chest.