Ding ~ ding ding...

After the copper coin hit the ground and bounced twice, it lay on the bluestone floor tiles. At this time, the dark alley under the moonlight became completely silent, leaving only the young swordsman standing in the alley holding a sword and the two corpses that had fallen to the ground.

Hua Junchen stood there blankly. Before he could recover from the shock of recognizing Ye Dayan, Ye Jingtang had already flown forward and swung his sword like rain to kill his tyrannical opponent in an instant.

, his eyes changed from stunned to shocked again!

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Dark red blood spread on the blue bricks and fell into the ditch beside the wall along the gaps.

Ye Jingtang stood with his sword in hand and felt it for a while. After realizing that there was no opponent around him, he flipped his wrist slightly, put the sword behind him, and turned to look at Uncle Hua who was not far away.

Hua Junchen maintained an expression of disbelief. It was not until this moment that he suddenly came back to his senses. His whole body was slightly shaken and he took a step back:

"Hua...are you the Night Terror Hall?!"

Naturally, Ye Jingtang had no intention of silencing Uncle Hua. After dealing with the miscellaneous fish, he returned to his sunny and cheerful appearance and came to the front to return the sword to Hua Junchen:

"Because of the situation, I didn't deliberately hide it from my uncle. I hope my uncle will forgive me..."

Hua Junchen took the sword and felt his head was buzzing, but when he saw that the big devil of the night didn't bother to clean himself up, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought about it, frowned and said:

"Are you here for Qingzhi?"

"Um?"

Ye Jingtang definitely didn't come to Beiliang for Hua Qingzhi, but Uncle Hua thought so. He couldn't explain that he was here to break into the palace. At the moment, he just said vaguely:

"It's a long story. I'll explain it slowly to my uncle later...someone is coming."

While Ye Jing was talking solemnly, he suddenly heard the rapid sound of wind breaking in the distance. Someone must have heard the sound of swords here and ran over to check.

He immediately ran behind Hua Junchen, leaned against the wall, and looked panicked.

?!

Hua Junchen was in a state of confusion when he noticed the sound of breaking wind in the distance and was thinking about how to deal with it. Seeing Hua An's nephew's smooth movements, his eyes were startled and he turned back to the Night Terror Hall, presumably meaning - the dirty thing was indeed

you!

Ye Jingtang knew that Uncle Hua had been blamed for a lot of things, and he felt quite ashamed. However, he had too many blames to bear, and under the current situation, he had no other choice but to apologize with his eyes.

Whoosh—

The two people's eyes only communicated for a moment, and two breaking sounds appeared above the side wall.

Princes and generals gathered in Bell Tower Street, and each family had some number of guards. Lu Xingjun, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, and Xu Tianying, who had just been knighted, all lived here. When they heard the sudden and shrill sound of swords, they were naturally alarmed.

At this time, Lu Xingjun and Xu Tianying were the first to arrive. They were both surprised when they saw the two people in the alley.

Hua Junchen was not slow to react, even though he knew that the evil nephew behind him was a powerful and powerful demon in the enemy country, and his cover-up might cause big trouble.

But there is a high probability that the big devil will become his son-in-law. As the legitimate son of a wealthy family, Hua Junchen still understands the survival rules of a family that "a century-old dynasty and a thousand-year-old family must be hesitant and bet on both ends."

Although he had some opinions in his heart, Hua Junchen reacted very quickly on the surface. He flicked his wrist and made a sword sound of "sass", pointing at the two people on the wall.

"it's me!"

Lu Xingjun was startled when he saw Hua Junchen turning the edge of his sword. He quickly warned him, then he jumped down from a high place with his sword in hand and glanced left and right:

"what happened?"

At the same time, several more people showed their special abilities and emerged from the buildings, occupying the commanding heights in the surrounding areas. They were all looking into the alley. They found sword marks everywhere, and their eyes were filled with surprise and suspicion.

Facing the inquiry, Hua Junchen wanted to make some nonsense, but this situation was really not easy to deal with.

Fortunately, nephew Hua'an, who was standing behind, was considerate. When he saw people gathered around him, he looked relieved and hurried to the front:

"These two thieves are quite powerful. They suddenly appeared just now and almost killed me with a flying knife. Fortunately, Uncle Hua has extraordinary martial arts and blocked me..."

"..."

Seeing this, Hua Junchen wanted to bite the bullet and nod, but where did he come from with such great ability?

This motherfucker is Mu Yunsheng!

Even if he admits it, the experts present will still have to expose the secret on the spot once they see the traces!

Lu Xingjun saw that Hua Junchen looked restless and his heart was beating very fast, as if he had not recovered from the stress reaction. He did not ask any more questions, and asked Hua An's nephew to take good care of him. Then he came to the body and examined the wounds and sword marks on the wall.

Seeing this, Hua Junchen felt anxious and thought quickly about how to smooth things over.

But what he didn't expect was that no one present noticed anything strange.

Xu Tianying also fell into the alley at this time. He originally thought it was Ye Dayan Wang's move, and wanted to help cover it. However, after looking around, he felt that it did not seem to be Ye Dayan Wang's handiwork, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Out of surprise:

"This Youfeng sword wielder is really beautiful, no wonder he can win without losing blood... Especially these swords, the shots are a bit stick to the dogma, but he changes the moves in time to avert danger, the response is really good..."

As an expert in swordsmanship, Lu Xingjun could naturally see the heat of the sword marks and explained softly:

"Junchen has practiced the Youfeng Sword for many years and his swordsmanship is superb, but he rarely fights with others. In actual combat, he meets a veteran. It is not surprising that this happens..."

"I see……"

After Hua Junchen heard the conversation, he was inevitably confused and quietly walked up to take a look.

As a result, he was shocked to find that the sword marks on the wall, from the position, angle, strength and other details, were exactly the same as his swordsmanship. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dared to say this.

It wasn't him.

??

Hua Junchen looked at the familiar sword mark with disbelief in his eyes. He glanced at the Night Terror Hall from the corner of his eye, obviously not understanding the reason.

When Ye Jingtang first arrived in Washington, he saw Hua Junchen performing the Youfengjian. The Youfengjian, like the Jiugong Step, is a move that relies on skill and mental skills to win. It does not rely much on the depth of skill. He just followed Hua Junchen's instructions.

The purpose of making a template is so that if Master Xiang Han comes to inspect it in person, it will be difficult to find any flaws. The people present will definitely not be able to find any problems.

Seeing Uncle Hua looking over again, it was difficult for him to explain. He just looked at the wall and praised:

"This swordsmanship is indeed exquisite. I didn't even see it clearly just now..."

Didn’t you see clearly?!

Hua Junchen didn't know what to say. After all, he could see it clearly. As for the flowing Wandering Bee Sword just now, he had never practiced it so gracefully for half his life.

At the same time, after checking the sword marks, Lu Xingjun felt that the marks left by another soft sword seemed a bit familiar, so he squatted down to see the identity of the deceased.

As a result, the mask was pulled away, and a somewhat familiar old face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The guests and guards from all the houses gathered around. When they lowered their heads and looked down, one person said uncertainly:

"Mu Yunsheng?"

"It seems true. Why is he still alive?"

"Still alive?"

"No, how come he was still alive just now?"

…

When everyone saw that the corpse was the lord of Shuofeng City who had dominated the north many years ago, there was a sudden noise.

Lu Xingjun, who had been in the world since he was young, was naturally very familiar with Mu Yunsheng's name. Seeing this great master who was famous in the past die like this in front of his eyes, it was obviously a bit unbelievable. After carefully confirming that it was correct, he raised his head and looked at Hua Junchen:

"Did you kill him?"

"..."

How dare Hua Junchen admit it, but there were only two people at the crime scene. He was not the one who killed them. Could it be that his future son-in-law did it?

Although Hua Junchen was extremely tangled in his heart, all the witnesses and material evidence were there, so he only had to give a confession. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said vaguely:

"I didn't know he was Mu Yunsheng just now. He is probably old and his swordsmanship is average..."

"Oh..."

Many of the guards and guests present showed admiration in their eyes when they heard Hua Junchen's admission.

Lu Xingjun, as an old friend who played with him back then, had mixed feelings in his eyes. He stood up and said:

"Still so ordinary? Mu Yunsheng was the grand master in the past. After this battle, you will be ranked as the grand master from now on. Who in the world dares to say no? Come on, let's fight..."

How could Hua Junchen deserve this title? If someone discovered the truth, he was afraid that his reputation would be ruined. He immediately wanted to continue to explain vaguely, but the warriors around him didn't listen at all.

Everyone had just been chattering for a moment when the sound of a large group of footsteps came from the entrance of the alley again.

Ye Jingtang looked back and saw a large number of people running over. Hua Qingzhi was in a wheelchair being pushed by Luzhu, and in front were Li Guogong, Wang Chongning and others.

Li Guogong raised his eyes and saw the blood stains on the corpse on the ground. He paused and asked:

"what happened?"

"Junchen just met the snowfield thief Kou Muyunsheng here. He has already solved it. Don't worry, Mr. Li Guo..."

"Really... Wang Shilang, you just said Junchen... eh? Where is Wang Chongning?"

"Ran……"

…
To be continued...