Zhang Sujian looked thoughtfully at the moon above his head, and murmured: "Master Tong's knowledge is indeed profound. Then I will go back and wait for your news. Please take care of Guan Nichang's body. Farewell!"

After saying that, he called Zhuo Xiaocan and left Tong Jiuzhao's residence together. He disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.

Tong Jiuzhao rubbed his eyes and sighed: "My skills are so fast. Thanks to my clever mouth, he believed me. Otherwise, I don't know what would have happened. You thief, don't be so arrogant now."

Oh, my God, this sword thrust was so accurate, it penetrated the Dazhui point and didn't even cut off Guan Nishang's neck."

Tong Jiuzhao knelt down and looked at Guan Nishang's wounds. He found that Guan Nishang's wounds had a flat incision. They should have been left after the weapon entered and exited quickly, indicating that the weapon was very sharp and the person who struck it was as fast as lightning and powerful.

Very precise.

Tong Jiuzhao took advantage of the moonlight, took a shovel, carried Guan Nishang's body on his back, and went to dispose of it without showing off.

It is said that Zhang Sujian and Zhuo Xiaocan were jumping one after another on the walls and roofs of the residential buildings in Jiangning Mansion in the moonlit night.

"Su Jian, don't walk so fast, wait for me, where are you going?" Zhuo Xiaocan asked while chasing.

"Go to Wuyi Lane and have a look. I promised Tong Jiuzhao to take care of Wen Qinyin. You can also help me."

Zhang Sujian didn't even look back, he jumped quickly and replied.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had arrived at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. They saw that the entrance of the alley was illuminated by the moonlight, and the ground was filled with cool air, making people feel uncomfortable standing there.

Zhang Sujian stood on a low wall opposite the alley and carefully looked at the surrounding environment under the moonlight. He felt a faint murderous aura lurking in it.

"Why did you stop?" Zhuo Xiaocan jumped to Zhang Sujian's side and asked in a low voice.

"We should have arrived at Wuyi Alley. Look, the name of the alley is written on the archway at the entrance."

"Then let's go in. Why are we staying here?"

"I feel like there is murderous intent lurking in the alley, which makes people uneasy. It's better to be careful."

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and saw a black figure running out of the alley in a hurry. It was dozens of steps away from the black figure, and several black figures were chasing after it quickly.

"Don't run! Stop for me." A slightly older voice cut through the silent night sky.

"Ghost Lin Wuyan!" Zhang Sujian muttered in his heart.

The black shadow in front did not stop because of Lin Wuyan's shout.

Lin Wuyan, the hag, was very angry. He raised his hand and threw more than a dozen bone-penetrating nails at the black figure.

The black figure turned around, shook his hands and threw a concealed weapon.

There was just a clanging sound, and all the bone-penetrating nails were shot down by those hidden weapons.

"Wasp Needle! It's Zhao Cuiliu!" Zhang Sujian said softly.

"Who is Zhao Cuiliu?" Zhuo Xiaocan asked curiously after hearing Zhang Sujian's words.

"The Nestorian elder is one of our own. She is now the capable general of Hun Zhiyu. She is the disciple of Grand Master Xuanji of Wuyi Mountain. It was her wasp needle that knocked down the ghost Lin Wuyan just now. I recognize that hidden weapon." Zhang Sujian said lowly.

Sheng introduced it to Zhuo Xiaocan.

Zhuo Xiaocan stared at Zhao Cuiliu and saw that she had a Yanling knife in her hand and was fighting with the ghost Lin Wuyan.

Lin Wuyan had a dragon-headed crutch, which was powerful and heavy. He waved it like a tiger to create wind, gaining some advantage.

And the Yanling Sword in Zhao Cuiliu's hand was full of magic and his attacks were fierce. The two of them went back and forth, evenly matched. When the two of them were fighting in their twenties, a whistle suddenly came from not far away.

, Lin Wuyan, the ghost woman, seemed to have been prepared for it. She suddenly leaned her body back and lay directly on the ground.

Zhao Cuiliu was frightened by Lin Wuyan's strange moves. When he came to his senses, he raised his knife and moved forward, intending to kill Lin Wuyan.

At this critical moment, a series of pipa sounds sounded like flowing water, cold light flashed, and dozens of steel needles quickly shot towards Zhao Cuiliu.

"Five-tone needle!" Zhao Cuiliu shouted out loud when she heard the sound of the pipa.

As she spoke, she turned back four times, barely avoiding the five-note needle that was shot at her.

"You're very skilled, you can avoid my five-tone needle attack!" Not far away from Lin Wuyan, a graceful figure, holding a pipa in his arms, said in surprise.

Zhang Sujian was a little surprised when he saw the man, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Did Changsun Hongyan fake his body? No, I obviously participated in burying Changsun Hongyan with my own hands, but isn't that five-note needle the special hidden weapon of Changsun Hongyan?"

The more Zhang Sujian thought about it, the more something was wrong. The woman who fired the five-tone needle had disheveled hair and her black hair covered her face. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, which made people feel a little scared.

"Are you the leader of Changsun?" Just when Zhang Sujian was wondering, Zhao Cuiliu stood still and asked tentatively.

The woman laughed loudly and said disdainfully: "You are talking about the eldest grandson Hongyan! This thief woman deceived my grandfather's trust and stole his beloved five-tone needle pipa, making my Wen family's five-note needle

Shuangbao, only the five-tone needle Da Ruan is left in my hand, how dare you mention her in front of me! You are seeking death!"

When these words came out, Zhang Sujian suddenly realized that this woman was not Changsun Hongyan, but the charming lady in the procuratorate who heard the music of the piano as Tong Jiuzhao said.

"It turns out that the pipa with the five-tone needle that Changsun Hongyan carries on her back is not her own, but one of the treasures inherited from this charming lady who heard the music." Zhang Sujian murmured in a low voice after clearing his thoughts.

Zhuo Xiaocan turned to look at Zhang Sujian, and joked with a smile: "You know it again! Don't interrupt, just watch the fun. I think the instrument in the woman's hand doesn't look like a pipa."

"People say it's a five-tone needle ruan. Of course it's different from the pipa. If you look carefully, the ruan has a straight neck, while the pipa has a curved neck. There are still differences. Moreover, the shape of the ruan is round.

Yes, the pipa is like a drop of water." Zhang Sujian heard Zhuo Xiaocan making fun of him, so he started talking.

"You are so busy, why are you observing so closely?" Zhuo Xiaocan replied to Zhang Sujian helplessly.

Zhang Sujian chuckled and said: "Of course it is useful. You can tell what the hidden weapon is at the critical moment. When walking in the rivers and lakes, survival often depends on being careful."

"Stop being so quick-tongued here, let's see if you can use your help! I don't think Zhao Cuiliu is the opponent of Wen Qinyin!" Zhuo Xiaocan did not take Zhang Sujian's words and stared at Wen Qinyin.

The battle with Zhao Cuiliu.
Chapter completed!