Detective Di Renjie's legend of Wu Dynasty

Chapter 429
Suddenly, the servant behind him said softly: "Master, look over there!"

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked in the direction of the slave's finger, and sure enough, a black shadow appeared on the plank road far away.

Zhang Yi shouted softly: "Get ready!"

A figure in the distance came towards the pavilion, Xiaoyun heard the slight footsteps behind him, his body moved involuntarily, and took a deep breath.

The figure stopped a dozen feet away from the pavilion.

Zhang Yi, who was hiding behind the boulder, said strangely, "Why don't you leave!"

The house slave said softly: "Let's shoot the arrow, shoot him to death!"

Zhang Yi shook his head: "Don't be reckless, wait a little longer."

Xiao Yun's expression was extremely nervous, and she squinted at the figure behind her from the corner of her eye.

The figure still stood motionless, looking at her quietly.

Cold sweat rolled down Xiaoyun's forehead, and her head moved slightly, signaling the people behind her to run away quickly.

The figure behind him slowly raised his hand, put his fingers in his mouth, and suddenly, he pursed his lips and let out a whistle.

Xiaoyun took a deep breath.

On the plank road in the distance, more than a dozen figures came galloping.

Zhang Yi nervously watched the movement in the pavilion.

The figure quickly approached Lan Xinting.

A smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face, he raised his hand and said softly: "As soon as they enter the pavilion, they will immediately release arrows!"

The dozen or so people had already rushed to the pavilion.

A gust of wind blew on the ground, and Xiaoyun jumped up recklessly and shouted, "Run, there is an ambush!"

With this shout, there was a "bang", the lantern hanging in the center of the pavilion burst suddenly, and the surrounding area was suddenly pitch black.

……

The night was heavy, and darkness enveloped Pingnanhou's mansion.

Suddenly, two figures flashed across the roof, they were Wang Mang and Li Yuanfang.

Wang Mang said softly: "Brother Yuanfang, let's split things up. I'll go to the back hall to see if Xiao Yun is there. You go to the back yard."

Li Yuanfang nodded: "Don't startle the snake!"

Wang Mang smiled: "Don't worry!"

Suddenly, Wang Mang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the door of the East Wing not far away: "Brother Yuanfang, look!"

Li Yuanfang looked up.

The door of the east wing of Hou's mansion opened with a "bang", Feng Wanchun was startled, and looked out the door.

The moonlight cast a figure into the room, Feng Wanchun's face beamed with joy, and he ran over: "Old five..."

In front of the door stood a man in a black cloak, holding an iron spine in his hand.

Feng Wanchun said in horror, "You, who are you?"

The black cape slowly raised the iron spine in his palm, Feng Wanchun screamed, turned around and ran into the house.

The iron spine of the black cloak fell heavily, "Bang"!Hit him hard on the back.

Feng Wanchun let out a scream, spurted blood, his body flew several feet, and fell to the ground.

He struggled to crawl forward, and the black cloak walked in front of him.

Feng Wanchun vomited blood, intermittently said: "You, you, you, who are you?"

The black cloak let out a cold laugh: "You don't need to know that much, as long as you know that you are going to die soon, that's enough!"

Feng Wanchun raised his head slowly, looking at the black cloak with blurred eyes, his eyes lit up immediately: "You, you, it's you! It really is you!"

The black cloak looked at him and let out a long sigh: "It's unexpected that you can hear my voice."

Feng Wanchun looked at him in horror: "You, you are so cruel..."

The black cloak reached out and took off the hood, and it was Xue Qinglin!
He said coldly: "I didn't want to make you sad, so I put on this suit. Now that you have recognized my voice, you don't have to hide it anymore."

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Feng Wanchun's mouth: "You, you, why, why?"

Xue Qinglin said: "During the past ten years, I have always felt terrified, it is too dangerous for you guys to live in this world!

To me, you will always be a threat, once one day you go out with what we did ten years ago, then I will die without a place to die. "

Feng Wanchun coughed repeatedly.

Xue Qinglin looked at him, with a smile on his face: "Now, I can finally rest assured. Brother, go well, every festival day, brothers will burn incense sticks for you."

As he spoke, he slowly raised the iron vertebra in his hand.

Feng Wanchun coughed twice and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Xue Qinglin's eyes flashed fiercely, and he held the iron spine high in his palm: "Go!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Mang's eyes outside the window, and he lip-synced with Li Yuanfang: Help!
Li Yuanfang nodded slightly, his body flashed, and he rushed out of the courtyard, he shouted to the outside: "Come here, there are assassins!"

Hearing this cry, Xue Qinglin inside the house was startled, put down the iron spine, and looked outside the house.

At the same time, Wang Mang quietly sneaked into the house...

Outside the courtyard, the sound of footsteps was chaotic, and the servants rushed into the Dongkua courtyard yelling.

Xue Qinglin took off his black cloak and threw it on the ground, ran out quickly, and closed the door behind him.

Outside the door, a group of servants came rushing with steel knives in hand. Seeing Xue Qinglin standing in front of the door of the east wing, they stopped immediately: "Master Hou, you, are you back?"

Xue Qinglin hummed, and said impatiently, "Where is the assassin?"

The house slave was taken aback: "Ah, why, Master Hou didn't see it?"

Xue Qinglin asked: "What do you see?"

The house slave said, "Are you an assassin?"

Xue Qinglin said angrily: "There are only me and the old man here, where did the assassin come from?"

The house slave was also dumbfounded: "But, but, the little ones heard someone shouting 'there is an assassin', so they came in to have a look."

Xue Qinglin was taken aback: "Why, didn't you call it?"

The house slaves looked at each other: "No, no. Someone shouted in the yard."

Xue Qinglin was startled: "What, in the yard?"

The house slave said, "Exactly."

Xue Qinglin looked around and said: "Okay, I'm here to talk with the Elder Master, you don't come in again, understand!"

The house slave said repeatedly, "Yes, yes."

Hurry out of the hospital.

Xue Qinglin turned and pushed the door into the room, and quickly closed the door.

The scene in front of him made him dumbfounded - Feng Wanchun on the ground had disappeared!

Xue Qinglin gasped, looking around.

The doors and windows of the house are closed.

He walked quickly to the place where Feng Wanchun fell to the ground just now, and saw a trail of blood trailing to the rear window.

Xue Qinglin rushed to the window with a stride, stretched out his hand and pushed the window open, and sure enough, bloodstains spread to the garden outside the window.

Xue Qinglin turned around abruptly and shouted, "Come on!"

There was no response from outside.

Xue Qinglin rushed to the door, opened the door and shouted loudly: "Come on, there are assassins!"

Still no response.

Xue Qinglin screamed wildly and rushed out of the yard.

Several house slaves stood in front of the courtyard gate, looking inside with their heads poking around.

One said, "Who is it?"

Another person said: "I don't know, do you want to go in and have a look?"

The man said: "Still going in? You were scolded just now, and you will not be beaten if you go in again! Let's go."

Before the words fell, Xue Qinglin rushed out: "Damn servant, didn't you hear Ben Hou shouting? Why didn't you go in?!"

The house slave was dumbfounded: "Just now, Lord Hou ordered you not to go in if you want..."

Xue Qinglin slapped him hard: "You are a bunch of fucking trash, the old man was robbed by an assassin! Quickly search for me!"

As soon as the slaves agreed, there was chaos in the mansion.

Xue Qinglin took a deep breath, looking at the dark sky.

(End of this chapter)