Peerless

The assassin was determined to get the assassination.

The moment the sword tip almost touched the opponent's eyebrow, he had already imagined the stabbing of the sword into the opponent's skull.

This sword can destroy gold and jade, no matter how hard the skull is, it's harder than the sword and the indomitable destroyer.

The assassin was disdainful to take his own shot to deal with the sick sick ghost in front of him, but the death order was issued above. If the sick sick ghost did not die, it was him who died.

If there is no accident, the next moment, this person will have an extra sword in his bones. Then blood will flow down the wound, and a blood line will hang over his nose. The corpse and blood complement each other, which will be more pleasing to the eye.

Assassin thought cheerfully, because of such a scene, he had seen too much, and it was only because of the good looks of the surname Cui that he had some expectations for the next.

But his aspirations were won, but he was completely disrupted by one hand.

The assassin opened his eyes slightly, looking at the hand that did not know where to stretch out.

This is a slender and strong hand. The nails are neatly trimmed, the bones are intact, and the flesh is even. For weekdays, the assassin probably chops down the hand, saves it with a special recipe, and appreciates it for the last three or five days before discarding it.

But now, he has no feeling of appreciation at all, because this hand has become a life-saving Yan Luo, with two fingers, if he lifts a flower and lifts a pen, if he lifts the weight lightly, hesitate, the sword is slightly swaying, and the sword can be cut into gold and jade. , It has been broken into two!

The assassin showed incredible eyes, but he responded very quickly. Those who wandered around the edge of life and death for a long time have already trained their keen sense of smell to perceive the danger. Now life and life move away, avoiding the ensuing palm.

But this is just the beginning. The other person is in a white suit tumbling and chasing after each other. With only one hand, he actually beats the assassin's hand to interrupt the sword. The two figures are intertwined, and it is almost impossible to see the moves. But the whole body was so angry that many people were scraped to the ground and exclaimed.

The courtyard, which was originally crowded with water, ran out of people almost instantaneously, and the remaining Daotongs were hiding behind the pillars. Cui Guanzhu seemed frightened and still sat motionless on the pu pad.

As soon as he met, the assassin knew that he was definitely not his opponent.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the assassin gritted his teeth and made the next decision.

He threw the broken sword at the opponent, and with ten successes, at least he could hold the opponent's breath for a few moments to gain time for himself.

It was too late to let himself escape, so the assassin chose to turn around and pounce on the man on the bedding.

He died very quickly, almost turning into a dark shadow, and was about to arrive.

Master Cui Guan opened his eyes slightly, holding his hands on the ground, and seemed to think of getting up, but he braced for a moment, because his body was too afraid to hide away, and the assassin's palm wind had come to him!

"You traitor, you must die today!"

I don't know if I was shocked by the wind of the palm, or I was frightened by this eloquent remark. Cui Guanzhu's face turned white again, and he coughed.

Seeing that he was about to stand on the spot, the assassin's figure was alive, the whole person was still, his face was distorted.

The assassin slowly lowered his head and looked at a truncated sword on his chest when he didn't know when it would come out.

With a slight kick, the assassin's body was lifted to the side aisle, but Feng Xiao looked at the residual blood on the ground, and eventually bypassed it and came to the frightened Cui Guanzhu.

"You just won't go?"

He stood high, standing backlit, looking at each other, looking at the prisoner.

Dao Tong finally reacted and ran out.

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Cui didn't cough a few times, and stood up by Dao Tong's uncle, straightened his robe and looked up at the other side.

"It's Cui who doesn't go down. Thank you for your help. How dare you ask your surname?"

Feng Xiao took a few steps forward and went up the steps to escape from the sunshade over her head.

Cui didn't go around the world. He may have seen more people than he had eaten, but Feng Xiao still made him feel a little lost for a moment.

But the other person's eyes were sharp and almost turned into substance. Two holes were burned in him. Cui didn't go and was not dead.

"Dare to ask your Excellency, is there any rudeness in Cui's speech? If so, I also hope that Haihan can save his life, and Cui is really grateful."

Feng Xiao: "Why did he kill you?"

Cui didn't shake his head: "I don't know him."

Feng Xiao: "But before he died, he said you were a traitor."

Cui did not go: "I did not meet him, and I don't know why he said that. Maybe he recognized the wrong person."

Feng Xiao Weiyi said: "Six Gongcheng is not only a Taoist temple but also a Taoist priest. Why doesn't he admit that he mistakes you?"

Cui's face also faded: "Then the Lord should ask him, how does Cui know?"

Feng Xiao said coldly: "The dead can't ask, they can only ask the living, come!"

He uttered a whistle, and immediately rushed into the field with seven or eight people, surrounding the yard.

Two of them stepped forward and took Cui Buqi and Daotong in the courtyard.

There is no struggle, no effort.

Cui did not go angry, "What kind of people are you? If you don't want to catch people indiscriminately, wouldn't Da Sui have a king!"

"You're right, you can catch whoever I think is suspicious. Don't you want to know who I am?"

Feng Xiao stepped forward, pinching Cui's chin, and raised his face.

"I'll just say it once, you better remember, my name is Feng Xiao, and it's from Jiejian Mansion."

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After Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty ascended the throne, he set up three divisions and three public officials, set up six provinces in three provinces, established laws, and pardoned the world.

In addition, he felt that the war between the Central Plains and Turkic and Goguryeo was igniting. For the purpose of plotting secrets, he set up the Xiejian Mansion, stood side by side with six, and directly obeyed the emperor. Although the responsibilities are hidden and few people know it, the power of Xie Jianfu is very great. The status of the three governors is also equal to that of the six Shangshus.

The Xiejian Mansion is located in Xiejian Mansion, which was set by the Emperor Sui himself. People who entered the house had no official rank, high or low status, and even the prince was not allowed to wear a sword.

The ambassador Yu's tribute to the Central Plains this time is of extraordinary significance. The court was afraid that someone would make a stalk from it, and the Jiejian Fu specially came to **** the ambassador to Beijing. Feng Xiao went out himself, but he did not expect to come one step later. He was killed outside the Gongcheng city, along with him missing a woman and a gift list.

The robber took the gift list, and presumably took something from the gift list.

Yu Yan is more beautiful than jade. Most of the treasures are also related to jade. Feng Xiao is in Jiejian Mansion and is familiar with the wonders of the world. He also heard about the treasures of the town and his country. He guessed that the missing treasure should be Legend of Tianchi Yudan.

But as a result, the case becomes more confusing.

The murderer has been planning for a long time, and it may have been done by the Turks, but it may also be confused by the hands of the Turks.

The person sent to Yu Yan has not heard back for a while, Feng Xiao set his sights on Liugong City and raised his reputation in two months.

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Cui Guanzhu.

"Excuse me, what sect of Xiejian Mansion is on the rivers and lakes? I have no power and power, and I don't deal with rivers and lakes on weekdays. When did you offend?"

Cui did not go and was taken back to the Qiushan Abbey. The other party did not torture him or lock him—of course, there was no need to lock him. Cui did not go and was an ordinary person who could not do martial arts at all.

He and Feng Xiao were sitting face to face with a pot of steaming tea in front of them. This old friend's old-fashioned atmosphere was completely different from the sword-strikes just now, and Cui did not even go a little stingy, as if the assassination had just been killed. Rescue, questioning and arresting people are just dreams.

Feng Xiao lazily said, "As a disciple of Abbot Chau Liuli Palace, would you not know what Xiejian Mansion is?"

He found a small, exquisite, two knuckle-sized jade card from his sleeve and threw it to Cui Buqu.

"I found it from under your pillow. I don't think Master Cui Guan will pretend to be stupid again?"

The Abbot Chau Liuli Palace is an isolated and independent martial art. This disciple does not participate in the grievances of the rivers and lakes. He is famous for his narrative records of the martial arts rumors. It is said that many people who have not been able to gain a foothold in the Central Plains have been exiled. The most important thing is that Liuli Palace disciples are familiar with the world's major events. Since Cui does not go, since Liuli Palace people, the existence of Xiejian Mansion is no longer hidden, he may not have never heard of it.

Cui didn't sigh: "It's true. I did hear about Jiejian Mansion, but I do n’t have to deal with the government as soon as I get a commoner, so I can pretend to be less confused. And, you misunderstand, I am not a disciple of Liuligong. I have an elder, a guest of Qingli Palace, who studied under the Chunqiu family and taught me for years. In order to make it easier for me to visit, the elder gave me this jade card. "

Feng Xiao raised an eyebrow: "So you are a disciple? You a priest, go to learn some eloquence, don't you feel sorry for your grandfather?"

Cui did not look calmly, "What can I do? Taoist priests also have to eat. If I don't have a good tongue, how can Zixia Guan have today?"

Feng Xiao: "Who are you Qin Miaoyu?"

Cui did not go somehow: "Who is that?"

Feng Xiao: "The messenger Yu Ji was robbed and his love, Qin's wonderful words were missing. Before Qin was married, he was from Liugongcheng. He loved the Jade Buddha Temple and Zixia Guan. He came suddenly two months ago. Zixia Guan, support it in one hand. With your ability, there is no problem going to any Avenue View. Why did you choose Zixia Guan? "

He was aggressive, his body leaned forward with the words, and leaned close to Cui Buqi, his breath slamming his face, so that Cui did not frown slightly, and wanted to step back, but was held down by his shoulders.

"Plum blossoms are fragrant." Feng Xiao whispered near the neck of the other side. "The aroma is the same as in Wei Chijin's wagon. What is your relationship with his sister-in-law, or do you dress as a man and kill him? "

Cui did not laugh angrily: "Even if I look like a woman, I'm afraid nobody will believe it? It's better to wear beautiful women's clothes to make you look attractive! As for the plum scent you said, there are many pilgrims today, I don't know How many people have talked face to face, and why is it so strange to have some aroma? "

Feng Xiao stared at him.

Although the other party tried to clarify the relationship, pretending to be innocent, Feng Xiao could not find any evidence for the time being, but Cui didn't react too calmly, which was the biggest doubt in itself.

What Cui did not do before he came to Zixiaguan, where he came from, and why he had a relationship with Abbot Chau Liuli Palace, all of them were blurry and elusive.

"It seems that Cui Guanzhu insists on refusing to confess?"

Feng Xiao shoved him away, letting the other party catch off guard and crook backwards.

He himself got up and clapped his hands, as if he was afraid that the dust from Cui would not dirty himself.

"Do you know why I brought you to this room?"