The clothing store was small, but that was only in relative terms. How big could it be, and how could it withstand such a search by Dayesi?
Soon, the entrance to the secret passage opened in front of Xiang Lanxuan.
Seeing that the last glimmer of hope was shattered and knowing his fate, shopkeeper Tao decided to give it a try and suddenly rushed out, and was immediately chased out.
Xiang Lanxuan just looked back without any unnecessary expression. She stared back at the entrance of the secret passage and said calmly: "Go down a few more."
So more than ten people jumped into the secret passage to search.
The sound of fighting outside suddenly subsided, and after a while, shopkeeper Tao, who looked like a dead dog, was dragged back.
The shop assistants were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
The shopkeeper of the shop opposite did not pack anything, but quietly and quickly left...
Yu Qing and the others in the secret passage had their backs against the wall, waiting in silence in the darkness with bated breath.
"Are you sure someone is coming?" Long Xingyun, who was leaning on the side, couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
Don't talk about him, Huang Xuxiong and Feng Guanyun were even more confused. They really didn't notice any movement of anyone approaching, even after waiting for a while.
Yu Qing shushed and signaled to be silent, okay, the others could only continue to wait patiently...
Tianzi Lane is actually an area where many lanes are intertwined, with large and small roads intertwining horizontally and vertically.
When Pang Wuzheng's car arrived at the alley, the strange voice came to his ears again: get out of the car and walk.
Pang Wuzheng pursed his lips and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop the car."
When the car stopped, he opened the curtain and walked out. After jumping out of the car, he said to the driver: "Just wait here."
"Yes." The driver responded and turned around to find a suitable place to park.
"Ouch, Mr. Pang, are you alone?"
A shopkeeper accidentally saw Pang Wuzheng and was surprised. He thought he had seen it wrong. After confirming that he was right, he immediately ran out to say hello to him.
Pang Wuzheng didn't have a deep impression on him and dismissed him politely.
At this point, he basically won't go out shopping alone. This is very rare today.
Not far away, a mysterious voice appeared in my ears again: Turn left at the second intersection ahead.
Pang Wuzheng couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Where exactly is it?"
The mysterious voice stopped responding. He was about to have a seizure. He wanted to say that I won't go anywhere unless you tell me, but he didn't dare to disobey. The situation was unclear and he knew that he had no right to choose. He could only continue to move forward according to the instructions. OK.
Although Tianzi Lane is located in a relatively prosperous area of Amber Sea, it is not that lively because it is not a main commercial area.
However, there are still many people coming and going in some places. The young uncle waving a folding fan walked into this section of the road. Occasionally he would stop in front of a shop, and occasionally turn into an alley. Cross to another street.
There were people cooperating around to follow them, and the young uncle was very clear about this. He knew exactly how many people there were in a certain range and where they were.
He had no intention of leaving them, wandering around leisurely.
Pang Wuzheng, who sometimes turned left and sometimes right, was affected and found himself circling Tianzi Lane, passing some sections repeatedly.
After enduring it for a while, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't know if the mysterious man could hear what he said, so he tried to ask: "Why do you keep going around in circles? Who are you and what do you want? "
This time, the junior uncle responded: Someone is following you, and I am helping you.
track? Pang Wuzheng subconsciously checked the surroundings. He noticed some people coming and going. He didn't see anything unusual, and everyone was suspicious. He tried to ask, "Who will follow me?"
Young Master: Do you think you can give Lin Long a gift without attracting attention?
"..." Pang Wuzheng was speechless and frightened. He looked around again and walked honestly according to the instructions this time.
There is a very long high wall in Tianzi Lane, which is a private residential area separated from the commercial area for the sake of tranquility.
When Pang Wuzheng appeared walking on this road for the third time, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling. The reason for this feeling was that there were few people on this road, there were few lights, and the light was dim.
He turned his head and stared at the high wall on the side of the road. An inexplicable strong feeling told him that the mysterious person he wanted to see was behind the wall.
After having this thought, when he saw a big tree on the other side of the wall, he floated up and landed on the top of the wall. Using the cover of the big tree to scan around, his eyes quickly locked on one of the few silhouettes there. , a man with a jade tree swinging a folding fan in the wind.
He knew this person. How could Xiang Haihua's lover appear here? Could it be that the mysterious person was this person.
When I think about it, I feel that I am overthinking it. This is just a pretty boy who feeds on soft food, and the strength of that mysterious man is obviously unfathomable. He knows his details and knows that he is in the advanced realm, and yet dares to threaten his life at this age. It doesn't match up either.
Guessing it was a chance encounter, he looked at the other passers-by and saw nothing interesting about them, so he had to jump back on the road and continue walking.
When he got off the wall, the young uncle, who was swinging a folding fan, glanced there.
In the eyes of the tracking personnel, it was unclear what the man was wandering about in this residential area, although he seemed to be walking quietly and thinking about something.
When Pang Wuzheng appeared outside the wall for the fifth time, and based on the movement inside and outside the wall, he outlined in his mind the gap where the people were about to appear. The young uncle who was walking among several private houses suddenly quickened his pace and changed his route to cross. We arrived at the tall wall.
When he reached the corner of the wall, which was also the corner of a house, he saw a person walking towards him. He suddenly stopped and admired the moon with his hands behind his hands.
He knew that the person he was facing was one of the surveillance and tracking personnel. The latter did not expect him to stop suddenly, so he followed him and passed him at his normal speed.
After the man turned the corner, the young master pulled out a cold light from his abdomen. This time, it was silent. The mana penetrated the sword and controlled it without any friction sound. It turned into a stream of light under the moon, with a strange arc. The line shot out.
When Pang Wuzheng reached the corner of the high wall, he suddenly stopped in alarm. A strange feeling made him turn around.
At this time, he happened to be at a crossroads outside the courtyard wall. Strangely, there was no one around him.
Just because of this, he was alert, and his vigilance was not low.
Suddenly, a strange sound came from behind him, and with a cold look in his eyes, he immediately waved his hand and swept it away, and the people also turned to look.
There was nothing, he released his palm in the air, and it fell into the air. There was no attacking thing in his sight, but he believed in his ability to identify the location by listening, at least he would not mishear such an obvious movement.
He was stunned for a moment, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly made his hair stand on end. Although he didn't know where the danger came from, his first reaction was to avoid it first, quickly shake his body, and change his position.
But it was still too late. Suddenly there was a cold feeling on his neck, and a cold light burst out from under his sight, bringing out a cloud of blood flowers, which were dots of black under the moonlight.
The strange thing is that his sense of smell seems to be extremely sensitive at this time, and he can smell the smell of blood instantly.
He was hit, this thought flashed in his mind.
His eyes were full of disbelief, even panic. He didn't understand. The attack was stated to come from behind, so how could the attack appear on one side? His ability and awareness of hearing and positioning are not so skewed.
Soon, the cold feeling on his neck turned into severe pain. Not only blood, but also mana and energy spurted out from his neck, like a burst balloon, it was difficult to muster up the energy.
In fact, two-thirds of his neck had been severed, with only part of the flesh still attached.
This was due to his high vigilance and quick reaction, otherwise his entire head would have been chopped off in the face of this sudden attack.
He covered the wound on his neck and realized his fate, that it was related to the mysterious man, and that the mysterious man lured him here to kill him.
The blood in his lungs made him feel uncomfortable, and his head also felt dizzy. However, he remained calm despite being frightened. He turned his eyes to follow the cold light that flew away, and saw that the cold light flashed behind the high wall. .
This was in line with his previous risk prediction.
If there is a problem with my ability to identify the location of sounds, then there is no problem with my vision, right?
The counterattack was subconscious, and also filled with grief and anger. He used all the remaining energy he could muster to blast out a palm towards the direction where the cold light disappeared, like a turbulent wave.
At the same time as the strength exploded, he could no longer cover the wound on his neck. The bleeding between his fingers turned into a spurt of blood. The person's sense of control seemed to be instantly withdrawn by the powerful power of the explosion. The hand was loosened, and the fracture in the neck where blood was spurting was also opened, and the whole person fell to the ground.
When the sword was in hand, the young uncle shook the sword slightly to remove any blood stains that might be stained on it, and quickly and quietly put it back into the scabbard around his waist.
At the same time, the strange sound made by the flying sword also alerted a nearby follower to step out to check.
The person flashed out from between the two houses and immediately stared at the man with a beautiful tree facing the wind.
The young uncle also saw the other party. He had succeeded, and a smile appeared on his lips. This was the witness that he had done nothing.
This time, he did not get rid of the relevant tracking personnel. Instead, he had to do it under the noses of the tracking personnel. The reason was related to the fact that he had been lost many times before. The people who wanted to track him had already perfected their arrangements and adopted various measures. A method of regional layout linkage, it is no longer so easy for him to get rid of it easily.
Of course, with his ability, it's not that he can't get rid of these stalkers, but he himself has realized that once or twice can be said to be an accident, and he always loses track of people. There is a limit to people's patience. Dare I touch you?
If he loses his temper, Xiang Haihua can't save him.
He knew that someone was already suspicious of him, and if he didn't move, he would do it just to save the face of the Xiang family and his daughter.
And these are not the main reasons. The main reason why he did not get rid of the tracking personnel and why he did not go to a remote place was to paralyze Pang Wuzheng.
He knew very well that the gap in strength between himself and Pang Wuzheng was too big. In a remote place with no people, he could not approach Pang Wuzheng without being discovered with his strength, nor could he kill Pang Wuzheng from a long distance. If such a master cannot get close, even with the help of the method of mastering Yin Zi Jue and Ling Long Guan's Zhen Sect's treasure, the Sky Sword, he will not be able to do it.
Followed by the tracking personnel who popped up to check, and other people looked at him one after another. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, they breathed a sigh of relief, but they all realized that they were abnormal and that they were following this person. Exposed.
And the moment the young uncle took his first step, a roar of mountain and tsunami suddenly sounded from the other side of the wall and erupted!
Uncle Master suddenly looked back, and the others also looked back.
The tall wall was suddenly torn apart like paper, and then rushed out like a flash flood.
The frightened young uncle realized something in an instant, and immediately used all his strength to blast out a violent blow, and counterattacked to resist.
But the powerful impact still instantly disintegrated his blow. Pieces of rocks broke through his body defense and hit him. While a mouthful of blood spurted out, a gash was opened on his face, making him look like a scarecrow. It flew out upside down.
I don't know if he knocked down the house behind him, or if the sudden attack power destroyed the house at the same time.
More than one house collapsed, and several houses in succession were smashed to pieces.
Also beaten away were some nearby stalkers. What was unlucky was that some people who had been staying well in the house suddenly suffered this unreasonable disaster.
A blast creates a large area, and a destruction creates a large area.
Pang Wuzheng was lying on the ground in a pool of blood, with a large gaping hole in his neck, which was twisted at a strange angle.
Pang Wuzheng's consciousness returned to consciousness for a short time. He wanted to see who the murderer was, but he couldn't raise his head.
He was also confused, because he didn't understand why someone with this ability would lead him in circles for so long, and why would he spend so much time luring him here to be killed?
Answer, he knew that he had no chance to know anymore, he could no longer feel his control over his body, and his consciousness was slowly changing, asking himself and the bright moon in the night sky.
Why? I have been holding back for so many years, I have been searching for so many years, and now I am almost done and all my efforts are about to be rewarded. Why does this happen suddenly? Why does someone suddenly want to kill me?
I will die without knowing who did it or why the other person did it.
He was really unwilling to die like this.
His eyes soon became unable to move, but they still glowed, and there were moons in his staring eyes.
There is pain on the face, as well as sadness, anger and unwillingness.
A gust of dust was blown to the rear by the strong wind that followed. The young junior uncle who was choking on blood in the ruins was covered in dust. He kicked his legs and crawled several times, but was unable to sit up. One side of his face was bloody and disfigured.
Despite this, he still struggled to support his upper body and leaned against a sloping wall. He looked up and saw the body on the road behind the wall.
That side was still very clean, and only this side was in tatters. The wall seemed to be the dividing line, so it was easy to see the situation clearly. After confirming that Pang Wuzheng was dead and that the biggest threat to Lao Fifteen had been eliminated, he not worried.
Feeling the pain everywhere in his severely injured body, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Gao Xuan is indeed Gao Xuan, but he still lacks a little experience. He messed up in the first confrontation."
He knew very well that if the sneak attack had not dealt a fatal blow to Pang Wuzheng and weakened Pang Wuzheng's ability to accumulate momentum, he was afraid that the power that knocked him down would not have given him a chance to breathe again.
A large number of figures suddenly appeared around. It was impossible not to alarm people with such a big movement.
He looked around and found some stalkers. After struggling for a while, he still lay down, unable to escape. He knew that he had lost control this time and was in trouble.
Fortunately, the power of the attack was here, and those around him did not dare to trespass into the center of the fight and were careful and vigilant.
Taking this opportunity, he closed his eyes and cast spells, forcibly running the Yinzi Jue, and quickly locked the location of Chong'er. He transmitted the message: Chong'er, go to Lao Shiwu immediately and tell him. Let him tell Xiang Lanxuan as soon as possible that Pang Wuzheng It was Dong Lian Yu fifty years ago.
Chong'er, who was leaning against the window with Mu Aotie and Baili Xin to watch the outside world, was startled for a moment. He immediately got up and went back to his room. He whispered back: "Master, I don't know where my senior brother has gone."
Uncle Junior: Go to the Nishang Clothing Store to find Fatty Nan, he knows.
When Chong'er heard about Nishang's ready-made clothing store, she was frightened. She just felt guilty and said solemnly: "Yes, I understand."
Uncle Master: Remember, if I don’t contact you before dawn tomorrow, tell him in my name not to look for the Immortal Mansion anymore. No matter what happens, no matter what he thinks of, he must leave the Amber Sea immediately. Go back to the mountain and watch.
Again, the only two inner disciples of Linglong Temple cannot take risks at the same time. If he fails to save himself and falls here, the other one must seek stability and must not take risks again.
Chong'er heard something was wrong and asked: "Master, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
Young Master: Remember my words, go find Old Fifteen immediately.
Chong'er had no choice but to do as he was told.
After leaving the room, he greeted Mu Aotie and Baili Xin at the window and said he would go out for a while.
Mu and Bai looked at each other, and finally left Baili Xin to look after the house. Mu Aotie followed quietly...
Inside the secret passage, it was still silent and pitch black.
Huang Xuxiong couldn't help it anymore, "Tanhualang, where are we? It's time to crawl, right?"
Yu Qing was a little puzzled and felt a little strange.
Suddenly, Feng Guan said: "Someone is coming."
Without her having to say anything, Huang Xuxiong noticed it as soon as he finished speaking. However, the person coming was coming from the wrong direction and came from behind them.
Soon, they saw dots of glowstone approaching, and a group of people were running towards them.
There is no place to hide here. Yu Qing is quite confident now. There are three Shangxuan here. There is nothing to hide. His hand has already touched the hilt of the sword.
After a while, the two sides stared at each other. The visitor knew Yu Qing and the others, and Yu Qing had also seen them beside Xiang Lanxuan.
"What are you doing here?" the leader of the visitors asked.
Yu Qing: "You guys who came from a clothing store still don't know what we are doing. Naturally, we are tracking down suspicious persons."
The man said: "What I'm asking is, why are you still here?"
Judging by the time, we shouldn't have gone this far.
Yu Qing blinked, "I'm too timid to move forward."
"Tsk." Long Xingyun said disdainfully, his voice so clear that everyone could hear it.
Yu Qing looked at him and had the urge to give him a slap in the face. Why don't I belittle myself?
Suddenly, there was a dull buzzing feeling coming from the cave wall, and the group immediately looked around in shock and confusion.
Yu Qing immediately asked the group who had just entered, "What happened outside?"
"I don't know." The leader shook his head, and then said to one of his subordinates: "You go back and report the Great Walk, and say that the person has been found."
"Yes." The man quickly took the order and left.
The leader then asked Yu Qing, "Have you checked in front? What's the situation?"
Yu Qing: "No, how about we go and explore together?"
The leader immediately became vigilant, worried about whether there might be any traps, and immediately called two people to explore the way first...
A group of people squatting outside the Nishang clothing store are still there, and the woman in Tsing Yi in the cloak is observing the situation here from a distance.
She didn't want to contact Chong'er directly, so she came over first to make arrangements with the staff here, and then stopped by to see the situation at the clothing store.
In the ready-made clothing store, Xiang Lanxuan was pacing around to examine the details of the store. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from far away. She suddenly looked back and reacted quickly. The person had already flashed out like a phantom, leaving behind at the same time In one sentence, "You stay and continue."
She flew out of the shop and saw the external window of the shop opposite. She passed through it like a bird and came out of Zhihai Pavilion. Her figure instantly rose higher than Zhihai Pavilion and hovered under the starry sky. He glanced around and quickly shot towards the place of turmoil like an arrow from a string.
Almost at the same time, several figures shot through the night, but the only ones who showed up openly were her and Xiang Luo Ce.
Seeing the place where the most people gathered, she floated down and landed in front of a corpse.
After seeing the face of the deceased clearly, she said unexpectedly: "Pang Wuzheng?" She raised her head and looked at Xiang Luoce.
Xiang Luo Ce looked solemn. The deceased was considered his friend. After someone whispered in his ear a few times, he immediately turned around and left, ignoring Xiang Lanxuan, and fell into the ruins.
She slightly raised her eyebrows at Lan Xuan and drifted over. She saw a man in a state of embarrassment lying among the ruins. Although he was covered in dust, she recognized him as Xiang Haihua's best friend. He was obviously seriously injured and was gasping for breath. He looked helplessly at the people watching him.
She couldn't help but look back at Pang Wuzheng, then at the man on the ground, and said, "Where's the man? Who can tell me what's going on?"
Immediately, someone from the Daye Department came over and reported to her what was currently known about what happened, which made her gradually raise her brows.
Someone was also telling Xiang Luo Ce about the general situation. Xiang Luo Ce's face was gloomy, and his eyes looking at the junior uncle revealed evil intentions.
It can be seen from the narrations on both sides that both Dayesi and Xiang Luo Ce sent people to keep an eye on the junior uncle secretly.
Not long after, another person leaped over. Not many people dared to fly around openly in the Amber Sea. It was Xiang Haihua who came with people, and naturally it was caused by the huge movement.
As soon as she arrived, she went to Xiang Luo Ce and asked, "Dad, what happened?"
The little uncle on the ground was so embarrassed and dirty that she didn't recognize him after a cursory glance. After all, she was used to the way his uncle looked like a tree facing the wind.
Xiang Luo Ce didn't respond, and his gloomy eyes flickered at the young uncle on the ground.
Realizing that her father's reaction was wrong, she took a closer look at the injured person on the ground, then suddenly woke up and quickly squatted over to support her, "Cang Shui, what's wrong with you? Who beat you like this?"
I was anxious and my eyes were red.
Xiang Lanxuan smiled and said, "In front of a large audience, the Prime Minister should pay attention to the impact."
Xiang Luo Ce said in a deep voice: "Don't be embarrassed here, get out of the way."
Xiang Haihua realized that she was talking about herself, and turned to stare at her father without any movement.
"Drag her away." Xiang Luoce ordered directly, and someone immediately went over and broke Xiang Haihua apart.
"Dad, what are you going to do?" Xiang Haihua was very anxious.
Xiang Lanxuan walked up to the little uncle, looked down at him, raised her foot, and touched the little uncle's cheek with her toes, "Pang Wuzheng died over there, you fell here, you must not tell me that It's a coincidence."
The young uncle gasped and said, "I didn't know what happened. I was just passing by and suddenly I was beaten."
Seeing that he was humiliated, Xianghaihua said angrily: "Xiang Daxing, you are going too far!"
It would have been better not to say this. As soon as the words came out, Xiang Lanxuan immediately stepped on the young master's cheek and used force to stamp his head on the ground. She looked at Xiang Haihua with cold eyes and said, "You Believe it or not, even if I kill him now, Li Chenghu won’t be able to say anything?”
"You..." Xiang Haihua broke away from the pull and wanted to step forward to argue, but her father, Xiang Luo Ce, stretched out an arm and stopped her.
Xiang Lanxuan gave the father and daughter a sarcastic sneer, put her feet back and shouted, "Take them away."
Immediately, Daye Department personnel rushed over and carried away the seriously injured young martial uncle, as well as Pang Wuzheng and other unlucky guys who were killed over there.
