Liu Xiangu asked with a trembling voice, "What did you say?"
Rong Changan swept a puppet on the ground: "Let me ask you, did you take over a woman named Ziyan?"
"Zi Yan?" Liu Xiangu repeated the name, her eyes were blank, she thought for a while, then she shook her head and said, "I have never picked up a woman with this name. Even if I did, most people would not tell their true self." name."
Rong Changan thinks about it too. The purpose of those people coming to Liu Xiangu is to harm someone. Since they are harming someone, how can they disclose their real names!
Rong Chang'an thought for a while: "Think about it again, the person that woman wants to curse is called Rong Chang'an, do you have any impression?"
Liu Xiangu thought for a long time with squinted eyes, and still shook her head: "I really haven't accepted this woman, but I have a memory of anyone who cursed."
It seems that Zi Yan did not come to look for Liu Xiangu. Then only the old lady Wang is left.
A flash of sword light flashed, Liu Xiangu screamed, she was dumbfounded and did not dare to breathe.
The puppet on the ground has been sliced in half by the soft sword.
"If I see you helping those evil people carve puppets to harm others in the future, I will never forgive you. If there is a next time, the puppet in front of you will be your fate!"
Liu Xiangu claimed that she was not afraid of ghosts and gods, but under Rong Changan's soft sword, she trembled like a defeated leaf in the wind. Rong Chang'an suddenly heard the sound of water, and after a closer look, it turned out that Liu Xiangu was scared to pee!
A smell of urine wafted into his nostrils, Rong Changan couldn't help wrinkling his nose, put away his soft sword, and quickly left Liu Xiangu's house. Jumped on the fence, walked like flying, and after a while, came to the Killing Pig Alley again.
Under a locust tree, there was a dilapidated house with dim light shining from it. There was no moon at this time, and the sky was dark and quiet, as if we were in a cemetery.
"The lights are still on at this late hour? Are you still carving puppets?"
Rong Changan came to the door and listened attentively, but there was no sound from inside. Could it be that he fell asleep? If you are asleep, why is the light still on
There was a rusty brass lock hanging on the door, but it was locked from the outside.
Is there no one in the house? Mrs. Wang is out? What are you doing out so late
Rong Changan was very apprehensive, reached out to remove the brass lock, and pushed the door open. Suddenly a big cat jumped up the wall from the house and ran fast.
Rong Changan took a closer look, where is the big cat! It's a night crawler with a white blade in his hand!
On the ground, lay a dead body. It should be the old lady Wang, with one leg crippled, one eye blind, and her clothes ragged and dirty. He was slashed once in the neck and stabbed five times in the body, blood was gurgling on the ground.
Rong Changan quickly bent down and breathed on her nose, but there was no breath left!
Needless to say, the assassin slashed at the neck first, and the blow was fatal, so Rong Changan didn't hear the voice of Mrs. Wang shouting in the alley.
Rong Changan was furious. Just one step away, she could save Mrs. Wang and let her testify against Ziyan.
"It must have been done by that bitch Ziyan again, every time I'm one step ahead! It's so irritating!"
Rong Changan gritted his teeth, jumped onto the wall, and chased after the assassin just now.
The assassin looked back and saw that Rong Changan was chasing him, so he exerted his inner strength and used the kung fu of flying up and down to gallop on the top of the capital's wall. In the night, he was really like a tireless cat.
Rong Changan followed closely behind, the glowing soft sword looked like a flood dragon, which could bite the assassin's back at any moment.
From the top of the wall to the secluded alley, from the secluded alley to the deep house of the rich, and from the deep house to the moat.
Rong Changan's stomach was full of fire, and he made up his mind that he must catch up with this assassin and ask him for something. As a result, her feet galloped even faster, she took small steps on the waves, and her socks were dusty. If she was wearing a fluttering neon dress and running at night, she must be extremely beautiful, just like Chang'e flying to the moon.
Suddenly, the assassin stood still, and with a swipe, a cold light hit Rong Changan's face. Rong Changan didn't expect that the opponent would suddenly counterattack with a backhand, and he was shocked. If he was hit by the opponent, Rong Changan would definitely die.
Rong Changan quickly lowered his body, the knife was extremely sharp, and it passed close to Rong Changan's face, as if a gust of cold north wind was blowing, causing bone-piercing pain.
The assassin's technique was extremely skillful, he missed the first cut, but pressed the knife down again, like chopping melons and vegetables, trying to cut Chang'an's neck.
Rong Changan hit the soft sword on the edge, and with a bang, sparks flew everywhere. The shock made the assassin's jaw go numb, and the sword fell to the ground.
The assassin's eyes were full of horror, he didn't expect that Rong Chang'an, as a female class, would have such posthumous skills.
Just when he was in a daze, Rong Changan had already stood up, with a horizontal sword in his chest, "Quickly, who sent you here?"
The assassin's eyes shone like torches: "No one sent me, I came by myself."
Rong Changan snorted coldly: "Mrs. Wang has no grievances with you, why did you kill her? In fact, if you don't tell me, I also know that Ziyan sent you here. Last time, the person who killed the two maids, Is it you too? You were able to escape in the palace, which shows that you are not only good at martial arts, but also have a good mind. You must have pretended to be an eunuch who looks similar to you, right?"
When Rong Changan was speaking, the assassin's eyes flickered, like flickering candlelight.
"As expected of Rong Changan, I can't hide anything from you. However, based on what you say, who would believe you? Do you think those ministers will believe what you say?"
He definitely wouldn't believe it, which is why Rong Chang'an tried his best to find evidence.
"If you are willing to testify against me, I will spare your life!"
"Hahahaha!" The cold laughter appeared ferocious and terrifying in the quiet night, "I don't know who spared whose life!"
Before the words fell, the assassin's big knife slashed at him again. This knife was extremely powerful, and with the whistling wind, Rong Changan could feel a pressure coming towards her.
when! There was another loud bang, and the soft sword and the big knife collided in the air, sparks shining.
Rong Chang'an's tiger's mouth also felt faint pain, which shows how much strength the assassin put on the sword.
Rong Chang'an's sword does not win with strength, but with softness. With a twitch of her wrist, the soft sword twirled along with it, like a soft whip, wrapped around the assassin's broadsword at once.
"Want to pester me? Hmph. No way!"
The assassin withdrew the knife with his backhand, with such strength that Rong Changan almost fell forward.