The killing sword intent rushed toward his face.

A simple stab of his sword cut off all his escape routes.

Since there is no way to retreat, the only option is to fight to the death.

Under the sword light, the surrounding air seemed to become distorted.

too fast!

How to draw the sword, I didn't see it, how to make the move, I didn't see it either.

Just in the perception, I am facing boundless death.

A small boat, floating on the sea of ​​death.

There is no good choice, and there is no time for him to think about countermeasures.

He could only subconsciously use the most basic blocking posture to defend himself.

Hardwired.

Basics versus basics.

But their realms are very different.

Although there is only one realm difference between the eighth grade and the ninth grade, their strength is completely different. They are simply thousands of miles apart.

A huge impact came, and the sword body and scabbard used to block in Lin Gong's hand instantly broke inch by inch.

Bang!

Lin Gong's body flew away and hit the courtyard wall, whereupon a human-shaped hole suddenly appeared.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

puff!

Lin Gong got up with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled down again.

Then he persisted and climbed up.

A soldier in the army would rather die standing than live on his knees.

Just when he was able to stand firm, a huge invisible palm wind pressed against him.

Two men in black, one with a sword and the other with a palm.

Basic swordsmanship, straight thrust.

Basic palm technique, iron sand palm.

They are the most basic martial arts moves in martial arts, and most martial artists know them.

With one strike of the sword, the courtyard was split into two.

Now, with the addition of another palm, one of the courtyards, which is full of simplicity and has a rich sense of history, has been reduced to ruins.

With each move he said, two mysterious men in black masks turned around with a sword and a palm, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the boundless sky.

It was as if it had never appeared.

The young man in black clothes and eye patch seems to have been forgotten in a corner.

I don't know how long it took.

click

click

Between the rubble and ruins, a bloody hand stretched out...

Different people have different habits.

Some people like to snap their fingers, some people like to pinch the corners of their clothes, some people like to touch their ears, etc. There are all kinds of tricks.

When Zhuge was at work, he was used to chewing something in his mouth, which was helpful for thinking.

On the desk, there was a pile of news cases. Zhuge took some food from the plate next to him and stuffed it into his mouth while looking at the case files carefully.

Suddenly? When he reached for the cake again, he touched a piece of paper.

I was so shocked that I didn't have time to read the contents of the note, so I stood up and looked around.

The doors and windows were closed, nothing unusual.

But, when I was getting pastries just now? There was clearly no note on the plate.

During this period? The difference is only twenty breaths.

Weird!

mystery!

horrible!

Zhu Ge was very sure that someone must have been here and passed by him just now? He quietly placed the note on the pastry.

Less than twenty breaths of time? How is this possible!

Zhuge didn't believe in ghosts and gods, so at this moment, he didn't subconsciously think like ordinary people: "Is there really a ghost?"

He must be a master!

But this idea is really incredible.

How powerful does the person have to be? To sneak into the Procuratorate quietly in broad daylight? And then complete everything in less than twenty breaths? And then leave calmly.

After all, he was a seventh-grade master, but he didn't realize it at all.

As calm as Zhuge? He couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.

Picked up the note and read it carefully? There was an address on it.

The paper is very ordinary, but the handwriting is very neat.

After only a slight hesitation, Zhuge decisively gathered his team, followed the map, and headed out of the city towards the address on the note.

I drove faster and faster, and finally arrived at the address written on the note at ten o'clock at noon.

It was the courtyard where Lin Gong stopped this morning.

Several members of the forensic institute inspected the corpses on the ground respectively, checked their breathing, turned their heads and reported to Zhu Ge, saying: "Sir, they are all dead."

Zhu Ge gritted his teeth, feeling extremely uneasy and worried in his heart. He looked around, as if he was looking for something.

Looking at the sword marks on the ground, Zhu Ge seemed to be immersed in the scene, feeling the shocking and despairing sword intent.

His body couldn't help but tremble, and Zhuge withdrew from the scene in his mind.

In the live deduction in his mind, he had already died under the sword just now.

Feeling it carefully, I broke into a cold sweat.

Looking at the ruins of the courtyard ahead, Zhuge quickly ran forward and found a human-shaped pit among the rubble, which was stained with blood.

It was obvious that there was a seriously injured person here, and after a hard struggle, he finally crawled out of the rubble.

From the inside of the pit to the outside, blood stains continued to extend bit by bit.

"Chase!"

Zhu Ge followed the blood trail all the way.

Finally, they came to a river. The rough river surface made Zhu Ge look very unhappy.

Near the river bank, there were traces of some less intense fights.

He was seriously injured and it was difficult to draw his sword. How intense could the battle be at this time?

On the shore not far away, people from the inspection institute found a jade pendant with the word "Lin" engraved on it.

In addition, an arm was also found.

Broken arm.

It has been soaked in the river water for quite some time.

Looking at the severed arm, Zhuge's heart skipped a beat, and his guess became clearer.

In the courtyard, there were twelve corpses, all of which had their throats sealed with a sword, or were killed with a single arrow from a deadly crossbow, right between the eyebrows.

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Twelve, Lin Gong took exactly twelve guards when he left the capital.

Plus this jade pendant with the word "Lin" engraved on it...

Looking at the severed arm, Zhu Ge was basically certain that the group of people who were attacked here was none other than Lin Gong, who had left the capital last night.

Twelve guards were killed in an instant, and as for Lin Gong, he was probably in danger as well.

Fan Xian chatted and laughed with the second prince for a while. Wang Qinian came back after not seeing him for a long time. After bidding farewell to the second prince, he returned to Fan Mansion.

In the evening, Lan Yi and Fan Sizhe came back together.

Fan Xian took the candied haws from Lan Yi and sat under the eaves, his mind wandering, taking a bite from time to time. During this period, Ruoruo secretly bit away one, and he didn't care.

This made Ruoruo a little confused. In the past, as long as it was the candied haws brought back by Lan Yi or Hong Yi, his brother would eat it alone. This time, he didn't even care if he stole one.

Rouxue gently squeezed Fan Xian's shoulders from behind, and couldn't help but smile when she saw Ruoruo's cute and cute look when she secretly ate the candied haws in her brother's hands.

These days in Fan Mansion were the happiest and most stable times in her life.

There is no need to pry for information about the eldest princess, and there is no need to worry about various accidents, or deal with the lustful desires of various men.

"One is enough. I'm still thinking of stealing the second one!" Fan Xian scratched Ruoruo's nose.
Chapter completed!