"No." The secret guard of the palace shook his head: the man in black robe had his back facing them from the beginning to the end, and he was still standing in the shadow of the big tree, so they couldn't see the man's face.
so...
Murong Xue frowned, and said, "Did you take a closer look at that man's figure and height?"
The secret guard of the palace thought about it carefully, and said: "Returning to Shi Zifei, that man is tall and slender, at least 180 centimeters tall..."
Murong Xue's eyes are dim: Are you 180 cm tall...
There are not so many men of this height, high position and weight, you can check...
"And his voice, it sounds a little hoarse, but if you listen carefully, you can tell that it is a deliberate disguise. The original voice should be a clear voice..."
The secret guard of the palace said word by word, Murong Xue's eyes were fixed when he heard it: "You mean, that man is a young man."
"Yes." The secret guard of the palace nodded. As a secret guard for many years, he has cultivated a pair of piercing eyes to see people. Although the man Wang En met had his back to him, he was tall and straight. , the momentum is fierce, it is undoubtedly the superior, and that person's voice is very steady, the tone is very steady, it is the expression of his character, not the kind of age that has accumulated over the years, so that person must be a young man : "At most, in my twenties..."
In his twenties, with a height of 180 centimeters, a man of high position and weight, with excellent lightness skills...
The search scope has narrowed down a lot.
"Then does that person have any ornaments on his body?" The more powerful the person, the more special the things he wears. Sometimes, his identity can be seen from the things he wears...
"This..." The secret guard of the palace thought about it carefully, and shook his head: "No." The man in black was wearing a black robe, and there was nothing else besides that, even his hair was tied with a black headband. Yes, and there is no decoration on the hair band...
Murong Xue: "..."
That man is so careful! He doesn't wear anything that reveals his identity, but: "What kind of material is the black robe that man is wearing..."
The secret guard of the palace thought about it carefully, and said: "It's ordinary clothes..." You can find any clothes shop in the capital, and they will sell it...
…
really cautious...
Murong Xue curled her lips, and before she had time to slander and complain, the contemplative palace guard frowned, and spoke again: "There seems to be a pattern embroidered on the cuff of that black-robed man..."
The hidden guard said hesitantly, as if he was not sure, but Murong Xue's eyes froze when he heard it, and said, "Really? What pattern?"
"This..." The dark guard of the palace carefully recalled that the arm of the black-robed man behind his back had moved slightly when Wang En reported the matter, revealing a trace of silver light underneath...
Yes, it was silver light. On the man's sleeve, a figure was outlined with silver thread. After the figure was flipped up, it disappeared in an instant. He only saw it for a moment. The figure seemed to be... the tail ...a piece of a scorpion's tail...
"Scorpion, that black-robed man's cuff is a scorpion!" The hidden guard of the palace suddenly raised his voice, and there was indescribable excitement in his voice.
But Murong Xue's expression darkened when she heard it, and she said, "Scorpion pattern? Are you sure?"
"Sure." The secret guard of the palace nodded heavily: the silver pattern on the cuff of the black-robed man was a scorpion, and he was definitely not mistaken.
Murong Xue's dark eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out to be a scorpion pattern, it's been a long time since...
Seeing Murong Xue's dignified face, Murong Ye's heart slowly sank, and he said softly, "Your sister has seen this pattern?"
Murong Xue smiled, not only has she seen it before, she has also fought against the person who owns this pattern. When she met those people at the time, they were all at the border, the border between the two countries, etc., which were relatively remote and far away. She did not expect that this time she met in the capital...