I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 123: Black and White Impermanence
Kenichiro Fujiwara knelt on one knee, watching a handsome young man walking towards him with a smile on his face.

"What's your relationship with Fujiwara Qianjun?" Qi Xuan asked.

From the moment this man dressed as an Japanese warrior made a move, Qi Xuan discovered that his martial arts skills were exactly the same as that of Fujiwara Qianjun who died in his own hands.

Qi Xuan!

Fujiwara Kenichiro heard clearly the conversation between Zhao Lingyue and Qi Xuan just now.

The man in front of him is the one who killed Chijun Fujiwara!
Qi Xuan saw the killing intent gradually rising in Dongying people's eyes, and suddenly chuckled: "You know me?"

"He is from the Fujiwara family." Zhao Lingyue's voice came at the right time, "The Fujiwara Qianjun who died in your hands should be the grandson of Fujiwara Hidetora, the current head of the Fujiwara family."

"As for this man... Judging by the patterns on his clothes, he probably doesn't come from the master's lineage."

When he heard what Zhao Lingyue said, Qi Xuan noticed that the Dongying people's expressions were obviously stagnant.

Sure enough, it was Zhao Lingyue who was well-informed and well-informed, and she revealed the identity of the Dongying people with one word.

Zhao Lingyue tapped the big acupoints of the two ghost-masked men, black and white, to prevent them from circulating their true qi to resume their actions.

Then he came to Qi Xuan's side.

She looked at Kenichiro Fujiwara carefully, and then said: "It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person who divides the family to be able to be cut by Shura."

"If my guess is correct, you should be the adopted son of someone from the main Fujiwara family, right?"

"Hidetoshi Fujiwara has three sons at his knees."

"Then you should be Fujiwara Masatora's adopted son. Among Hidetora's three sons, he is the only one who has no heirs."

Fujiwara Kenichiro was shocked when he heard the sound, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Zhao Lingyue, who had a panoramic view of Fujiwara Kenichiro's expression, immediately said indifferently: "It seems that what I said is not wrong."

Qi Xuan was also a little surprised: "You know the Fujiwara family so well!"

Zhao Lingyue replied: "The Fujiwara family is not only a master of martial arts in Dongying, but also a prince of Dongying. There are many business contacts between the Zhao family and the Fujiwara family."

"When my father was alive, he was friends with Fujiwara Hidetora's youngest son, Naotora."

Dayong did not implement a sea ban, and the overseas trade along the coast was quite prosperous.

Aristocratic families like the Zhao family generally have their own business channels.

And Dongying, the country closest to Dayong, is naturally the best trade partner.

"How to deal with this person?"

"Naturally, take them back and interrogate them together."

……

When Qi Xuan and the others led the people back to the ruined temple, the scene in front of them made their faces change drastically.

"You are back." The blind beggar who was leaning against the incense burner with his sword in his hands got up and said.

Beside him, there were four headless corpses lying in disorder.

Before Qi Xuan asked, the blind beggar took the initiative to say: "These four people are quite strange, no matter where they are hurt, they seem to be fine, so I can only cut off their heads."

Then the blind beggar frowned: "You brought back a living?"

He had obviously heard about the existence of the Black and White Ghost Mask and Fujiwara Kenichiro.

Hearing this, Zhao Lingyue released the energy between her fingers and hit the ghost-masked man in white.

Then I heard the ghost-masked man in white groaning in pain.

"Zhao Lingyue, Your Majesty will not let you go!" The white-clothed ghost-masked man relieved a little from the pain, and immediately gritted his teeth.

"Senior Yao, do you have any impression of this person's voice?" Zhao Lingyue asked the blind beggar expressionlessly.

Qi Xuan thought to himself when he heard the words: So this beggar's surname is Yao.

Senior Yao shook his head, expressing that he had no impression.

"Since he claims to be honored, he is most likely from Wugou Villa." Senior Yao said in a deep voice.

"Hehehe... Yao Yanshan." The white-clothed ghost-masked man suddenly let out a deep and sinister smile, "But I still remember that back then, if your majesty hadn't rescued you, you would have been like a dead dog. I don't know which stinky water you rotted in ditch."

Yao Yanshan just sneered when he heard the words, "You even know about this old story, it seems that your status in Wugou Villa is not low!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lingyue and Qi Xuanju's eyes lit up.

The two looked at each other, then the corners of their mouths curled up at the same time, and their eyes fell on the ghost-masked man in white at the same time.

Feeling the eyes of the two people coming towards him, the sneer at the corner of the ghost-masked man in white's mouth froze instantly, and he couldn't help feeling a bit of coolness behind him.

"Let me do it." Zhao Lingyue said.

Before Qi Xuan could say anything, Zhao Lingyue went on to say: "Look at you, you don't look like someone who would torture to extract a confession."

Hearing this, Qi Xuan turned to look at Zhao Lingyue.

So... you're pretty good at it!

However, if someone is willing to take the initiative to do the work for him, there is no reason why Qi Xuan should not do it.

He took a step back a little later and handed over the ghost-masked man in white to Zhao Lingyue.

Less than a cup of tea time.

"I'm going to see the two people outside."

Qi Xuan walked out of the ruined temple with a pale face.

Then he let out a long breath.

Old Master Zhao, what exactly did he teach Zhao Lingyue!
……

The two "ice sculptures" at the gate of the temple are still there.

However, Qi Xuan first noticed a corpse beside his carriage.

He is the coachman of Qi Mansion.

Qi Xuan didn't take his guards out today, so the driver who drove the coach was an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts.

However, the ghost-masked man in black still has two "ice sculpture" martial arts. Unless he is leading the two guard leaders, Gao Jie and Gao Ying, they will not escape the murderous hands.

The distance between the carriage and the ruined temple hall was no more than a hundred steps.

By the time Qi Xuan noticed someone at this distance, it was too late to rescue him.

Looking at the pale face of the coachman, it looked familiar.

It should be the old man from the Hou Mansion who came from the capital.

"Ugh--"

He couldn't help but sigh softly.

Although his martial arts are roughly at the peak level in this world.

But for this situation, already powerless.

Unless you maintain a high degree of concentration all the time.

Put the coachman's body on the carriage.

Qi Xuan then returned to the side of the two "ice sculptures".

Gollum—

Under the frost, the pupils turned, and the four eyes looked at Qi Xuan almost at the same time.

The two are still alive!

Seeing this weird scene, Qi Xuan was a little surprised.

However... this state does not seem to be called alive.

Qi Xuan didn't hear their heartbeats.

and……

Qi Xuan's eyes fell on the chest of one of the ice sculptures.

There was a wound the size of a fingernail.

There was no trace of blood around the wound,
The dark red flesh and blood tissue inside the body can be faintly seen through the wound.

"The four in the temple all died after being beheaded." Qi Xuan recalled the bloody scene in the main hall of the temple.

"I don't believe that there are zombies or things like zombies in this world." Qi Xuan said to himself firmly with his eyes narrowed.

He pondered for a moment, then cut the throat of one of them with his right Qi sword.

Sure enough, no blood came out.

but……

Qi Xuan frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand to prop the wound open, and then gently picked his little finger...

A silk thread so thin that the naked eye cannot detect it was picked up by the little finger.

And just when Qi Xuan stirred up the silk thread, the pupils of this person began to rotate violently!

……

Qi Xuan returned to the main hall of the ruined temple.

The ghost-masked man in white lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

As for the ghost-masked man in black who had woken up, and Kenichiro Fujiwara, both had pale faces and eyes full of fear.

As for Zhao Lingyue, she looked at the four headless corpses on the ground expressionlessly.

"Where are the heads of the four?" Zhao Lingyue asked a crucial question.

Yao Yanshan, the blind beggar, replied: "The heads of those four people are a bit weird, so I destroyed them all."

Zhao Lingyue saw Qi Xuan coming in from the corner of her eye, she got up and said, "You came just in time, these people should be controlled by some kind of Gu."

As she spoke, she raised her right arm.

Qi Xuan looked carefully, and there was an extremely thin silk thread in her hand.

"It was found from the bodies of the four people." Zhao Lingyue said.

Qi Xuan also informed Zhao Lingyue of the situation of the two people outside: "The two outside are the same, the blood in their bodies has dried up, and the blood vessels are occupied by this strange silk thread."

"The key lies in the head!" Zhao Lingyue's eyes lit up, and she quickly walked out of the hall.

Not long after, Qi Xuan saw her walking in with two heads in her hands, smiling.

This scene is a bit scary.

"Where did you learn this extreme coldness?" Zhao Lingyue asked casually, "Both of them have been frozen into 'ice sculptures'."

Qi Xuan smiled, but did not answer.

Fortunately, Zhao Lingyue didn't intend to delve into it, she threw the two thawed heads on the ground, and then said, "Senior Yao, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Xuan heard a "Cang".

In the main hall, the sword light flashed past.

Cang!
As Yao Yanshan put his sword back into its sheath, the two heads on the ground split in half.

Zhao Lingyue took out something from one of the heads in an instant with quick eyesight and quick hands.

The size of an adult's thumb, white and fat like a long strip of silkworm, appeared between Zhao Lingyue's two fingers.

And at the tail of the worm, there are countless silk threads, which are connected to the head on the ground.

squeak-

Accompanied by the worm's twisting, the two-half head on the ground trembled slightly.

Zhao Lingyue looked at the worm in her hand, and then her face gradually darkened: "So this is their purpose!"

……

After half an hour.

Bai Wusheng and Lin Qingfeng led people to the ruined temple.

As soon as they entered the main hall, the expressions of both of them changed!
"Wow!" Some of the arresters behind him vomited out on the spot.

Six headless corpses were neatly stacked in front of the Buddha statue.

"White catcher."

At this moment, three figures slowly walked out from behind the Buddha statue.

Hearing the sound, Bai Wusheng looked at the three of them, his eyes instantly filled with vigilance.

"Qi Xuan, why are you here?" Lin Qingfeng, whose face was a little pale, saw Qi Xuan among the three.

"Captain Lin, what a coincidence." Qi Xuan smiled.

"Miss Zhao, what exactly happened?" Bai Wusheng stared at Zhao Lingyue among the three, and asked calmly, "Who are these six corpses?"

Zhao Lingyue smiled lightly: "Bai Tutou, these six people are from Wugou Villa, where you searched hard and found nothing."

Hearing this, Bai Wusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, then he turned his head to look at the six headless corpses on the ground, then his eyes passed over Qi Xuan and Zhao Lingyue, and finally stopped on Yao Yanshan.

"Who is this……"

"This is a distinguished guest of my Thousand Lakes Villa." Zhao Lingyue smiled, "Don't worry about Bai Butou, he has nothing to do with Wugou Villa."

Qi Xuan couldn't help looking at Zhao Lingyue from the corner of his eye.

There was a faint smile on her face, and there was nothing strange in her eyes.

Yao Yanshan is the 'Golden Two'.

Thanks to her being able to say "it has nothing to do with Wugou Villa" so calmly.

Hearing that he was a customer of Qianhu Villa, the vigilance in Bai Wusheng's eyes relaxed a little.

"When Mr. Yao was resting in the temple, he was besieged by killers from Wugou Villa. Mr. Qi and I just arrived and helped Mr. Yao out of the siege."

"These six headless corpses... are the killers sent by Wugou Villa."

As she said that, Zhao Lingyue smiled: "I'm sorry, Bai Butou, I made my shots a little harder in desperation."

……

……

Lin Qingfeng sent Qi Xuan and the others out of the ruined temple gate.

Until they left the sight of the policeman at the gate of the ruined temple, the three of them dodged into the dense forest beside them.

After a while, he appeared next to a carriage in the dense forest.

The three men in green clothes around the carriage were on guard. Seeing Zhao Lingyue and the others approaching, they hurriedly bowed and said, "Second Miss!"

It's from Qianhu Villa.

Zhao Lingyue called her subordinates with a firework signal, and then sent someone to notify the Yamen.

After that, the black and white ghost-masked man...

According to the information that Zhao Lingyue got out from the mouth of the white-clothed ghost, now they should be called black and white impermanence.

Black and white are impermanent, and Fujiwara Kenichiro and Qi Xuan's carriage hid in the dense forest.

Then the three of them waited for the arrival of Bai Wusheng and his party in the ruined temple.

"How is it, Senior Yao?" Zhao Lingyue saw that Black and White Wuchang and Fujiwara Kenichiro were still in the car, and a look of color appeared in her eyes, and she said to Yao Yanshan with a smile, "Bai Wusheng really didn't recognize you as I said. bring it on!"

"Hehehe..." Yao Yanshan laughed with a hint of self-mockery.

Seeing that Qi Xuan was puzzled, Zhao Lingyue immediately said: "Let me introduce to you formally, Senior Yao, now ranks fifth in the black list of the Department of Pursuing Murders and Thieves."

"People who die in his hands will only have a slight sword mark on their heart, so people in the Jianghu call it 'A Line of Sky'."

When Qi Xuan heard the words, his eyes couldn't help falling on the long sword in Yao Yanshan's embrace.

It's hard to imagine that this blind beggar is actually a master of the black list for whom the imperial court offered a reward of several 10 taels of silver.

"That's all in the past." Yao Yanshan's empty eyes seemed to be able to see a trace of nostalgia, "Now there is only one old beggar who is dying."

"Senior Yao!" Zhao Lingyue said suddenly, "Lingyue would like to invite you to Qianhu Villa!"

Yao Yanshan shook his head: "If you want to go, I will go with your grandfather."

"Senior Yao, grandfather has already..."

"Zhao Luo is dead?" Yao Yanshan's face was a little moved.

After not hearing Zhao Lingyue's reply for a while, Yao Yanshan seemed to have thought of something, and he sighed quietly: "I see, he has also reached that step."

After finishing speaking, Yao Yanshan nodded emphatically: "I'll go with you and meet old friends."

A bit of bitterness appeared on the corner of Zhao Lingyue's mouth when she heard the words: "I miss my grandfather...seeing old friends very much."

(End of this chapter)