[Comprehensive martial arts] Assassin's fine points system

The carriage was bumping, Lu Xiaofeng was sitting in a simple carriage with Hua Manlou at this time.A horse is a good horse, and a cart is a good cart.Because this is the horse of Wanmei Villa, and it is also the cart of Wanmei Villa.

Lu Xiaofeng should be happy to be able to sit in such a free car, but now he is really not happy.Pulling back the curtains, the night outside was getting a little dark, and the stars and the moon were gradually disappearing on the mountain peak, which made Hua Manlou couldn't help but say:

"Lu Xiaofeng, even if you look back, if they didn't come, you wouldn't be able to see them."

Nodding, Lu Xiaofeng let go of his hand:

"I know, I just wanted to—"

Before they finished speaking, suddenly, they heard a misty singing voice from a distance, which contained a kind of melancholy, the voice was so beautiful that people were intoxicated, and the lyrics were so desolate.It's like talking about a sentimental girl, before she is dying, singing about the wandering and misfortune of her life.

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng didn't listen carefully to the lyrics at first, but because Hua Manlou's expression suddenly became quite strange, so he couldn't help asking curiously:

"Have you heard this song before?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said:

"Yes, I've heard it sung."

Lu Xiaofeng frowned strangely:

"Who has he sung?"

Hua Manlou replied, "Shangguan Feiyan."

Lu Xiaofeng stopped talking, because there are not many things in this world that he can completely trust, and among them, there is exactly one thing that is Huamanlou's ears.Therefore, Hua Manlou said that it was Shangguan Feiyan's singing, so it must be Shangguan Feiyan's voice.

However, as far as he knew, Shangguan Feiyan had mysteriously disappeared, so how could she suddenly appear here?And hiding alone in the barren mountains on this moonlit night, singing this desolate and sad song?Who is she singing to?

I wanted to ask again, but Lu Xiaofeng suddenly stopped, because at this time the singing had stopped abruptly, like a person who had been walking well, suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, which made people feel like saying Can't help feeling uncomfortable.

So, he simply stopped the carriage, and Lu Xiaofeng walked down first, and after running towards the direction of the sound for a while, he stopped, because in the darkness in the distance, at some point, there was a light, a bright and And flickering lights.

At the same time, Hua Manlou also stretched his body and flew towards Lu Xiaofeng together. Although he couldn't see Lu Xiaofeng next to him, the place where he stopped was just one step away from Lu Xiaofeng.As if aware of Lu Xiaofeng's hesitation, Hua Manlou turned his head and smiled gently:

"What do you see?"

Lu Xiaofeng replied:

"A bunch of fireworks, a small temple. I don't know whether it is a mountain god or a land?"

Huamanlou is still smiling:

"No matter what is enshrined, as long as you and I go and have a look, we will always know."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Hua Manlou, and jokingly said:

"Do you want to see the temple, or Shangguan Feiyan? I bet that Shangguan Feiyan wasn't singing to you just now, because if she was really singing to you, she wouldn't stop abruptly. "

Blinking, Hua Manlou just laughed, but didn't say anything else.When they got closer and closer to the temple, his smile suddenly stopped, because he already smelled a strong smell of blood.At the same time, Lu Xiaofeng's voice was also mixed with an indescribable astonishment:

"How did you appear here?!"

Turning slightly sideways, Hua Manlou was not surprised by Lu Xiaofeng's yelling, because at this time he also sensed the two familiar auras in front of him, so he raised his eyes lightly, and said lightly:

"Brother Gong and Young Master Jimo?"

Nodding, Gong Jiu glanced at the silent Wuming beside him, and shook his fan:

"Brother Hua's ability to recognize people is really extraordinary."

Before Huamanlou answered, Lu Xiaofeng looked around again, and saw a black-faced mountain god statue in the center of the temple. He was holding a steel whip and straddling a tiger. The appearance of a villain.

And on the divine table with peeling paint, there is an old copper basin on it, which is filled with clear water, and a strand of jet-black hair is still floating on the water, and the smell of blood is wafting from nowhere. , Wandering around, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help saying seriously:

"How long have you been here? Have you seen anyone?"

Gently shaking the fan, Gong Jiu sighed:

"We were also attracted by a burst of singing just now, but when we got here, it already looked like this. No, just as we were about to leave, the two of you arrived again."

After the words fell, Wuming nodded.In fact, Gong Jiu did not lie, but he did not tell the whole truth...Since Wanmei Villa left, Wuming directly took a shortcut with Gong Jiu, in order to wait for the two of them ahead of Lu Xiaofeng, and then by coincidence Hearing the singing, he came to this ruined temple, and by the way, amidst Gong Jiu's weird laughter, he reached an agreement without changing his face.

As for the content of the agreement, it’s basically nothing, but Gong Jiu helped him kill a few people he couldn’t kill (needed to help Wuming complete the task of “Setting things right”) and he could promise him three people who would not exceed his bottom line condition.Sincerity is...Jimo Guren's spirit is sometimes "disordered", but it is only a means of "self-protection" of Jimo Guren, and no one knows this except him, Gong Jiu.

Therefore, the singing just now, of course, could not have come from Shangguan Feiyan's mouth. If Wuming hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Wuming to imagine that Gong Jiu could imitate a person's voice to such a degree that it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake one. While people were amazed, it also gave the system a chill.

Hearing Gong Jiu's answer, a trace of regret flashed across Lu Xiaofeng's expression, but he didn't ask any more questions. He always trusted his friends, so soon, he continued to check his surroundings. For a long time, Lu Xiaofeng let Lu Xiaofeng After almost looking at the entire ruined temple, Hua Manlou slowly opened his mouth and said:

"what have you found?"

Lu Xiaofeng was only silent for less than a breath, and then replied with some seriousness:

"There is a basin of water on the table, and there are a few hairs in the water."

Hua Manlou said, "Hair?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded:

"That's right, it's hair. It's a woman's hair. No accident, Shangguan Feiyan should have been singing here just now while combing her hair with this basin of water as a mirror, but now her person is gone."

Gong Jiu smiled, and said indifferently:

"In this kind of place, at this time, she is still in the mood to comb her hair. From Shangguan Feiyan's point of view, she must be a pretty girl."

Wuming glanced at Gong Jiu, who seemed to be sneering, but also seemed to be careless:

"Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who doesn't love beauty?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes brightened:

"That's right! Doesn't Shangguan Feiyan also happen to be a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?"

Hua Manlou couldn't help but interfaced:

"She always loves to be pretty."

Lu Xiaofeng laughed suddenly, looked at Huamanlou for a long time, and tentatively said:

"Then you must have touched her hair before."

Hua Manlou also smiled, and there are many kinds of smiles, the meaning of his smile is to admit.Lu Xiaofeng immediately picked up a strand of hair from the basin, and handed it forward:

"How, is this her hair?"

He believed that Huamanlou's fingertips were as sensitive as his ears, because Lu Xiaofeng had seen with his own eyes that Huamanlou could distinguish the real from the fake with just a light touch of his fingertips.So, why does he not believe in Huamanlou's touch?

But when Hua Manlou took the hair and gently stroked it with his fingertips, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, like joy and sadness, so Gong Jiu immediately understood:

"It seems that this is indeed her hair right."

Hua Manlou nodded, Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to comfort him:

"Since she was still here just now, and she can comb her hair and sing, it can be seen that she is still alive and well, and you don't have to worry about her."

Hua Manlou looked up in astonishment:

"You think I'm worried about him?"

Lu Xiaofeng asked back:

"Aren't you worried about her?"

After the words came out, the temple was suddenly quiet for a moment.Then, as the cold wind blew, Wuming suddenly placed his hand on the qin, and at the same time as the strings made a sound, the black-faced mountain god statue holding a steel whip and straddling a black tiger suddenly split from the middle Come on, the steel whip about four feet in length was suddenly broken into eight or nine pieces, and it hit everyone's heads hard, but they were all supported by the red feathers that filled the air, and at the same time , Wuming also said in a neutral manner:

"Get out of the way—"

Before the words fell to the ground, Gong Jiu and the others were already several zhang away from this place,... but they had already avoided the place at the first moment, and their speed and reaction could not but be said to be unpleasant, which made Wuming's hand stroking the strings, Wei Wei paused for a moment almost indiscernibly.

Afterwards, Hong Yu was suddenly withdrawn, and Wuming retreated quickly. At the same time, the huge mountain god statue was also cracked piece by piece. In an instant, there was a continuous muffled sound, and the sound of stones falling to the ground continued for a long time.

In the dusty atmosphere, several people raised their eyes, but they finally found the source of the bloody smell, but after seeing the statue of the mountain god, there was actually a person hanging on the mottled wall, a...dead person!

At this time, the blood on this man's body was still wet, and a pair of judge pens pierced through his chest, nailing him alive in the air. It is blowing in the wind.Further to the right, on the yellowed wall, there are two sentences written in blood. Although the blood has dried up, it still exudes a strong sweet smell, lingering around the few people for a long time——