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Chapter 041 Clues

Green Willow Alley is already narrow, and the ground is wet on rainy days. It is easy to fall while running, but the young man's pace seems not to be affected at all. His movements are too agile, and he jumps directly onto it.

Wall, when the group of people caught up, they found that not even their shadows could be seen.

"Good guy, this movement doesn't look like that of an ordinary person. Could it be a master sent by the other party?" Someone said with an ugly face.

"We can't let him go. If the news gets out, Mr. Liang won't let us go."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man turned around and saw a black metal light shooting from a distance. The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge, and it hit one of them on the head, and then there was a tragic sound.

He screamed, and his whole head was shot through by the crossbow. Red and white things were scattered all over the floor. His body was still twitching on the ground, but the man was already dead and could no longer die.

Everyone was shocked and angry. They were so shocked that they had never seen such a scene before. They killed people immediately after a disagreement. This is Bianjing, at the feet of the emperor. Is this person really so arrogant? The angry one is

The other party didn't take them as jealous at all. They just didn't run away when they were being chased. Instead, they turned around and killed one person. How could this be tolerated?

Someone grabbed a bamboo pole hanging in the alley, jumped up from the ground, jumped over the high wall, and jumped directly to the eaves of the side. He happened to see Yan Qing holding a Sichuan crossbow over there.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

"court death!"

There was a loud shout, and then there was the sound of a sword being drawn out of its sheath, and the blade cut through the air with a harsh explosion.

Yan Qing happened to look up, eyes narrowed, the Sichuan crossbow in his hand fully straightened, and a crossbow arrow shot out of the air and flew towards the man!

"Bang--"

"Die to me——"

Screams and the sound of metal clashing could be heard endlessly. The crossbow arrow was split in half with a knife, and half stayed on the man's arm. Blood dripped down his clothes and dyed the ground red. The man's eyes were red, and he was almost murderous.

Condensed to the essence, he stared at the young figure and advanced instead of retreating. He shouted loudly and pushed forward directly. He raised the knife and slashed towards his head.

Yan Qing took a step back, grabbed the emerald green bamboo pole next to him, shook his arm suddenly, and the bamboo pole swayed into a shadow in the air, forcing the man's sword back, then raised his hand and hit it directly.

The man's waist was hit with such shocking force that you could even hear the sound of his ribs breaking. The figure instantly lost control and flew out, smashing into a wall on the other side. Amid the flying dust, the man was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

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Good guy, in just a short moment, he has killed two people in a row. The pulling back and forth clearly revealed the skills of his hands and feet, including the Sichuan crossbow and the marksmanship. Everyone couldn't help but take a breath. This young man

What is the origin of a person?

At this time, several other people reacted and felt a little scared. The other party was not old, but his methods were very sophisticated. He didn't seem to be a good person, but things had developed to this point. If he backed down, he would inevitably be beaten one by one by the other party.

After defeating him, if he went up and fought hard, he didn't know how many more people would die. For a moment, he felt a little hesitant and was in a dilemma.

"Who are you?"

"Who is Mr. Liang?"

People on both sides spoke at the same time. Yan Qing squinted at the remaining people in the distance. The bamboo pole in his hand was motionless, standing on the eaves, with the aura of a man in charge.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Mr. Liang is not someone you can mess with."

"Who is Mr. Liang?"

"You're asking for death."

"After I kill you, I will go find him myself."

Yan Qing shook her head, as if she didn't want to listen to their nonsense at all, and jumped down from the eaves. With a sweep of the bamboo pole in her hand, she picked up all the debris in the row next to the wall and scattered them all over the sky.

His shooting speed was so fast that he couldn't even see his movements clearly. The bamboo pole in his hand was like an invincible spear on the battlefield, and he shot it to the end. It was precisely because of this that those people didn't even have time to react.

He was pierced through the heart with a bamboo pole and fell to the ground.

In just a short moment, he killed three more people, and the five people who had gathered here had already been killed in his hands. His body was covered in blood, but most of them were opponents. The Sichuan crossbow behind him had only fired its bow once.

, and the crossbow arrows have been destroyed, and more often than not, bamboo poles are used, as if they are deliberately hiding the traces.

After killing a few people, Yan Qing was not in a hurry to leave. He searched a few people, and when he saw someone who was still breathing, he directly hit the knife to make up for it. After making sure that everyone was dead, he relaxed slightly.

It's a pity that no more clues were found. These people were very clean. They should have planned to do it in time.

I escaped, but I never expected that I would be stopped by others before I even started.

Obviously, with their strength, killing a son-in-law is actually a bit overkill. If a few people are sent to hold Yinhuyuan away, if one more person takes action, there is absolutely no chance of Yang Lin surviving. Unfortunately, they encountered the man who just came from

Yan Qing, who had returned from Liangshan, did not even have the chance to fight back against this man whose reputation would be passed down through the ages.

Yan Qing tidied up the scene, then changed his outfit and appeared on the streets of Bianjing. No one would associate him with the murderous assassin just now.

The scene returned to the alley again.

In the narrow alley, there were scattered bamboo poles everywhere, as well as corpses and dried blood on the ground. It looked shocking. When the police officers from Bianjing Prefecture arrived at the scene, they were immediately shocked by this scene.

Shocked.

It has been many years since I have seen such a cruel thief killing people in the capital city in broad daylight!

He looked through the corpses at the scene and found that they were all dead and even had more than one wound. It seemed that the person who did it was very experienced and cautious and did not leave many useful clues.

So he decided to report the situation back first and wait for the police to arrive before making other plans.

But by that time, the scene may have been destroyed, and now I feel a little unable to escape.

So I glanced outside, and at this moment, a figure happened to be passing by from a distance.

"Master, please stay."

"Any advice?"

"I'd like to ask you, sir, to take my belt and go to Bianjing Mansion to ask some police officers to come over. A murder occurred here, and I can't get away for the time being."

"Ah, okay, just wait a moment."

After dinner, Yang Lin went out for a walk with Shen Yourong. He was suddenly stopped by a police officer. He thought something had happened, but he was actually asked to go to Bianjing Mansion to report the news. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Homicide?

I didn't expect that there would be people who dared to commit murder at the feet of the Emperor these days. Living in ancient times, there was no absolute sense of security.

Just when the two of them were holding their badges and preparing to report the news for him, they happened to see the policeman squat down and pick up a broken arrowhead from the ground as they passed by.
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