Chapter 53: Your death is the most important thing
On the Qingshi Street, Fan Yongnian's body fell there. He died with his eyes closed. Until his death, he never thought about why he died and died so easily in Yang Ze's hands.
"The mysteries of martial arts are not something that people like you can understand." A line of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Ze's mouth. He confronted Fan Yongnian head-on, and the power of peak Qi fell on him, and he finally left it for himself.
Some injuries.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Ze was still very satisfied with the result, because he only used the Black Tiger Sword Technique to kill Fan Yongnian.
But all this is due to the Black Stone. Most people can only practice one martial art to great perfection, but with the Black Stone, he can practice martial arts to perfection, the perfect state of martial arts, which is the founder of martial arts.
A state that no one can reach, in Yang Ze's hands, will naturally be able to exert greater power.
There is also Haixin Jue. Even if he has only cultivated to the fourth level, the perfect fourth level of Haixin Jue is as good as the fifth level. If Yang Ze had not yet perfected the fourth level, today
He won't be hurt anymore.
Looking at Fan Yongnian's body, Yang Ze took out the gauze that had been prepared for a long time from his arms, blocked the blood from Fan Yongnian's wound first, then threw the body onto the horse, and rode towards him.
The road ran back.
The whole process from the two meeting to fighting to one of them's death took less than a quarter of an hour. Fan Yongnian, a martial artist at the peak of Qi-drawing, was already dead. Fortunately, it was in the dead of night and no one noticed him.
Fan Yongnian planned a trip carefully and wanted to find Mu Dou secretly, but he unexpectedly ended up losing his life. And because of his caution, no one found out that he, the head of the Fan family, was dead.
Galloping all the way, Yang Ze quickly arrived at Beicheng. He did not dare to take the main road. Yang Ze ran along the trails all the way until he arrived at an abandoned residential area in Beicheng, where he dismounted with Fan Yongnian's body in his arms.
Yuyang City is very large and has a history of many years. In addition to the residential areas where people live, there are also abandoned residential areas left many years ago, which are all abandoned.
These abandoned residential areas are not uninhabited, and the people in the city will not live here, but there are many beggars in Yuyang City. Those beggars have no home, so they will look for such uninhabited places to live.
Precisely because he was afraid of attracting the attention of these beggars, Yang Ze did not dare to make too much noise. Once it attracted the attention of others, in order to prevent others from knowing that Fan Yongnian was dead, he could only destroy everyone who knew about these things.
of people.
Carrying Fan Yongnian's body on his back, Yang Ze walked back and forth several times. After finding a particularly dilapidated house, he walked in.
It was full of spider webs, the house was in dilapidated condition, several beams were broken, and the remaining beams looked like they were about to lose their hold. The house was also overgrown with weeds, and it was eerie in the dark night.
Walking all the way into the house, Yang Ze opened the innermost room, threw Fan Yongnian's body in the corner of the room, and then moved a wooden board that fell to the ground to cover Fan Yongnian's body.
After doing all this, Yang Ze used the starlight to confirm that there was no blood left on the ground, then turned around and left.
His footsteps were very light, so light that people who didn't practice martial arts couldn't hear them. He also kept observing the surroundings, and only after making sure that no one was around, he left the abandoned residential area.
After leaving the abandoned residential area, Yang Ze hurried back. Although Fan Yongnian did it very secretly, this matter must not be hidden for too long. Not to mention other things, as long as Fan Yongnian has not eaten for too long, the Fan family's
People will find out that Fan Yongnian is missing.
When he returned to the study, Yang Ze found that Lao Xie was still here. As soon as he saw blood stains on Yang Ze's body, Lao Xie immediately came up to him.
"Lao Xie, don't ask so many things first. Now ask Meng Yitian to come back quickly, and also ask him to memorize the layout of the Feng family. When I come back, I will ask him about the internal situation of the Feng family." Lao Xie has not yet said.
When he opened his mouth, Yang Ze spoke first.
Lao Xie's eyes flashed, and when he saw Yang Ze come back safe and sound, he already understood what happened. When he heard Yang Ze say this, he even understood what Yang Ze was going to do now.
But he did not dissuade Yang Ze, he just did what Yang Ze said.
In less than two hours, Lao Xie came back with Meng Yitian. By this time, Yang Ze had already put on a brand new set of clothes, and Meng Yitian didn't know what happened.
"Brother Meng, you have been observing the Feng family for so many days. I wonder if you would be able to tell us the internal situation of the Feng family?" Yang Ze asked.
"I wonder what the chief steward wants to know?"
"The more detailed the better. It is best to understand the internal structure of the Feng family and the distribution of manpower. I will put them to good use!" Yang Ze said solemnly.
Meng Yitian felt a thump in his heart when he saw Yang Ze's appearance, but he didn't ask any more questions. As a subordinate, he knew in his heart that he would definitely know what he should know. If he didn't know something, he shouldn't go.
Ask more.
Yang Ze sent Meng Yitian to observe for so many days, and he really felt that he had not sent the wrong person. Meng Yitian had also observed very carefully during this period. He observed many situations. An hour later, Meng Yitian left the study.
It's already dawn outside.
Lao Xie accompanied Yang Ze out, looked at Yang Ze and said, "Second Young Master, would you like me to accompany you for a trip?"
"How do you know where I'm going?" Yang Ze asked.
"Isn't the Second Young Master going to the Feng family? Second Young Master, frankly speaking, this is really too risky. Sneaking into a family is different from killing a peak-level Qi Qi who is alone outside. During this period, Meng Yitian and I also
We just kept observing from the outside and never dared to expose ourselves. We knew very well that once we exposed ourselves, we would be doomed."
"You don't have to talk about this problem. Feng Lixuan and Fan Yongnian are acting rampantly. They definitely didn't expect that I would take the initiative. I will come out immediately after I succeed. If you are not at ease, you can meet me outside Feng's house.
"
When Lao Xie saw that Yang Ze had made up his mind, he felt helpless, but he could only agree.
…
Feng Lixuan has been in a bad mood since he failed to assassinate Yang Ze ten days ago. What was supposed to be a foolproof thing failed at this time, which cast a haze over his heart.
He had always been wary of Fan Yongnian's suggestion of asking Mu Dou for help. Fan Yongnian had a bad temper, but he was not a fuel-efficient person either. He might have set a trap for him to jump into.
So Feng Lixuan was more careful and sent people to Dongcheng for several days to keep an eye on everything around Mujiazhuang. In this way, if anyone wanted to break into Mujiazhuang, he could get the news immediately. If something was wrong,
, he is about to fall out with Fan Yongnian.
Fortunately, Fan Yongnian has not made any movements in the past few days, and Mujiazhuang is as calm as ever, so he will stay in Feng's house.
And he has not been idle these days. He was injured by Yang Ze because of his carelessness that day. Now he has been thinking about how to break Yang Ze's sword energy so that he can defeat Yang Ze in the next fight.
.
It has to be said that Yang Ze's sword skills are the most exquisite he has ever seen. He has obviously seen Yang Yuanzhen's Black Tiger sword skills, but Yang Yuanzhen's sword skills are incomparable to Yang Ze's sword skills.
Maybe there isn't much difference in power, but Yang Yuanzhen's sword skills are too rough.
"As long as this kid doesn't have a knife in his hand, he's just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered." Feng Lixuan quickly grasped the key point. He thought it was not difficult to hold Yang Ze with his bare hands.
When he was halfway thinking, someone suddenly knocked on the door. Feng Lixuan's thoughts were interrupted, which made him a little unhappy.
"Master, I'm here to bring you lunch." A hoarse voice came in from outside the door.
"Bring it in." Thinking that the servant was bringing the food to him, Feng Lixuan did not get angry and let the servant bring it in.
Soon the door opened, and a man in gray clothes walked in with his head lowered and carrying food.
Feng Lixuan was still continuing his train of thought, but suddenly he saw this figure that seemed familiar and felt something was wrong.
"Don't lower your head, raise your head and let me take a look." Feng Lixuan said.
But when he said this, the man did not raise his head, but hesitantly said: "Ah, this, this little guy is just here to deliver a meal." As he spoke, he continued to walk forward, getting closer and closer.
Feng Lixuan, the food in his hand has not been put down yet.
Feng Lixuan's eyes immediately turned cold. The bad premonition in his heart was too strong, and there was something very wrong with the person delivering food today.
When he was about to speak again, he was only five steps away from the servant, and the servant suddenly threw the food in his hand towards him.
At this moment, Feng Lixuan saw this person's face clearly. He saw a face that had appeared in his mind many times in the past few days, that was Yang Ze's face.
Feng Lixuan was shocked and angry, and the force of his palms exploded, shaking all the food to the ground, "I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you come to my Feng family!"
"That's because the most important thing to me is that you're dead. Don't worry, Fan Yongnian is already waiting for you on the Huangquan Road!" Before Yang Ze could speak, the dagger that had been hidden in his right sleeve for a long time came out.
It had already been shot out, straight towards Feng Lixuan's face, and in one lunge, he jumped the last five steps.
Feng Lixuan moved to block the dagger. Just as he pushed the dagger away, he saw Yang Ze standing in front of him, stabbing his throat directly with two fingers of his right hand.
Reacting immediately, Feng Lixuan thrust his palm forward to block Yang Ze's finger.
With a soft sound, Yang Ze pointed his finger at Feng Lixuan's palm. The strong finger force burst out and directly poked a small hole in Feng Lixuan's palm. Blood flowed out, and Feng Lixuan screamed out.