V2.Chapter 132

"What's useless, get out of here!" The more Jiang Wu saw this, the more angry he felt in his heart. He couldn't help but roar again.

The man in black just covered his chest and stumbled down.

Although Jiang Wu was angry, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he called the steward over. "You can arrange a few people now and keep an eye on the princess Yu. If you have any change, please report it immediately. If you can't do it well, you can come to see you."

"Yes." The steward was busy and trembling.

After the command, Jiang Wu carried his hands behind him and drove back and forth in the room anxiously.

At this time, he just remembered the most important question, what did moshanghua do there, and why he could beat the two masters he sent to and capture them all their lives.

With this in mind, he could not help but call the man in black again and inquire carefully.

The man in black was busy telling the truth one by one.

"What?" The man in black was shocked by Jiang Wu's words. His eyes were full of shock.

What yanbeicheng looked like in Yuzhou for so many years? Even the powerful officials in the Imperial City knew about it. How could there be so many experts around all of a sudden? Is it true that he has been playing pig and eating tiger for so many years?

To be able to endure from urination now, that should be how strong endurance, no, he must immediately report this matter up, and all the current things, he also had to think about it again.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He quickly got up and called trusted people and sent them in two batches. He wrote the story of Yan Beicheng disguised as a pig and ate a tiger in a secret report, and ordered them to send it as soon as possible.

After all this, Jiang Wu was still a little uneasy. He always felt that something would happen. He opened the darkroom again, went around one of the darkroom walls, knocked it around for a while, took a piece of bluestone brick from it, took out the wooden box inside, opened it and looked at it. Seeing that dozens of books in it were still in good condition, he felt relieved and put the things back.

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At night

in the dark night, no matter how the body moves, it can be well hidden in the dark. In addition to the light posture, the night patrol guards are not aware of it.

With Jue fan's martial arts, she easily touched Jiang Wu's study.

At that time, when it was midnight, there was no one in the study, and the room was very dark.

Moshang flower is a martial arts practitioner. It is dark everywhere. You can also watch at night and close the door of the study. Then she took a celadon tea cup, took off the tea cover, and put the tea cup upside down on the wooden door handle. In this way, if anyone came, she would find out in time.

Finish all this, the flower on the street will quickly look inside the house.

She did not go to rummage, but focus on the wall, desktop items, obviously not for some superficial things.

After a while, she fixed her eyes on a inkstone on the desk.

Night vision can only see some basic things, the details of this kind of small objects are still not clear, on the street flowers simply open a fire folder, take a closer look.

The inkstone is nothing in detail. It is regular in shape and exquisite in carving. There is nothing special about it. However, after turning the inkstone over, you can see that under the inkstone which should have been flat, there is a bulge of thumb size and nail length.

The flower eye color of the stranger coagulates. She takes the fire folder to look at the table top of the inkstone just now. She sees that the table top is flat, and can't see anything different. She puts the inkstone on it, and the inkstone falls on the table smoothly, without half of the uneven feeling caused by the bulge.

On the street flower hand action squats, can't help but droop the eyes to think carefully, and then the eye light slightly flashed for a moment, as if thinking of something in general, directly press the inkstone to try to turn.

When she found that the inkstone could be rotated, her pupils in the ancient well were slightly bright, and she was busy speeding up the time to continue to rotate according to the law.

Fortunately, it was easy to find the law. She found it without much effort. With the third rotation of the inkstone, the sandalwood bookshelves behind the book case "click" and slowly move to both sides, revealing a dark corridor.

Mo Shang Hua Ning Mou looks toward the corridor inside, in the heart ponders for a time, just stepped in.

Different from what she thought, there was no secret arrow in the corridor. She easily went to the darkroom.

The dark room was isolated from the world, and she didn't have to worry too much about being found out. She simply took the torch and went to light the candlestick nearby.

Before she could touch the wick, a sharp palm wind suddenly came from her side and directly hit the fire fold in her hand.

The flower on the street jumped in her heart, too late to think about it. She quickly stepped back a few steps. Before she could pull out the dagger in her waist, she saw a silhouette of a black figure coming over her shoulder blade.

The flower eyes of the stranger were as sharp as a blade. They did not dodge or dodge. Instead, they pulled out the dagger in their hands and blocked them with the dagger in their hands. However, the man did not play cards according to the common sense, and the action in his hands did not stop at all. He bypassed the edge of the dagger, and his palm fell on her wrist.She had a pain in her wrist, and the dagger couldn't fall off. The man in black took the dagger with her other hand. Before the flowers on the street could Dodge, the dagger had already crossed her delicate neck.

The blade of killing idea Tengsheng is close to the neck. The flower on the street moves all over his body and his brain moves quickly. He has a plan in his heart. He is busy shouting and scolding: "who are you? How dare you break into the prefectural residence at night?"

While speaking, she was delicate and white, and she pinched several silver needles silently between her fingers, and her eyes flashed with cold light.

The man was stunned when he heard his voice, then sneered. He took the dagger back and turned to light the candlestick. "It's a coincidence."

The candle lights up the dark room where one can't see his fingers. The man in the cloak is in front of him. He only exposed the mandible angular, thin lips slightly pursed, eyes light is tightly staring at the stranger flowers.

She knew that the person in front of her was Yanbei City, but it was not the time to tear it down. At present, the most important thing is the purpose of Yan Beicheng's coming here. If they have the same purpose, it is easy to say, but if there is a conflict of interest

However, within a short period of time, the flowers on the stranger will turn around these ideas.

"What is your purpose?"

Yan Beicheng's eye light swept over her slightly vigilant eyes, and a touch of dark color passed through her deep Phoenix eyes. Without hesitation, she took out the wooden box that she had already taken out and threw it in the past, "I have the same purpose as you. No matter who you or I have this thing, it's a function. Since you're here, it will save me the trouble to bring it with me. Take it. "