Chapter 198: Backhanded in the eyes
Su Changying stroked the hilt of the sword around her waist and walked in the long and deep alley.
It started drizzling again in the sky, and a dark cloud covered the sky. The sky seemed to have darkened in an instant, and there were fewer pedestrians in the street market.
The rain fell on Su Changying's eyelashes and condensed into fine water droplets.
He did not raise his eyes, nor did he look at anyone, but just one glance, someone was frightened by his courage because he could not suppress his murderous aura, leaving behind the absurd legend of the murderous maniac on a rainy day, which was difficult for Lord Zhou of Tingwei Temple.
Gradually, as the sound of raindrops became faster and faster, his pace became faster and faster, and gradually his whole body merged into the rain.
The fisherman wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat passed through the alley with a fish basket. He felt a flash in front of him, as if a ghost was floating by. He turned his head and looked at it, but only saw a rain curtain with an almost invisible phantom. "Ghost! Ghost... I'm seeing ghosts in broad daylight!"
The fisherman shouted in horror, and loosened his hands. The fish basket fell to the ground, and several crucian carp as big as a palm jumped on the ground desperately.
"My fish, my fish!"
Su Changying didn't know whether he tried his best to avoid it, but he was still scared by a passerby. At this time, he was already standing in the small courtyard opposite the Zhaixing Tower on the shore of the East Water.
The mark he left in the dungeon has been cleared, and no one knows that he has been here except him and Zhou Zhao.
The martial arts field was empty, the dungeon door was open, and the rain washed down, burying the bloody past. "Why are you here?" Su Changying looked at a pillar in the corridor and said with some dissatisfaction. "The adoptive father told me to kill Zhou Zhao, so he came a little slower." A young man suddenly appeared behind the pillar. He was wearing a night clothes covering his face, and the rain wet his clothes. His robes were pressed against his body, which looked very strange in broad daylight.
The young man said, raising his hand, which was wrapped around a circle of white cloth.
Because of the movements too much, bright red blood oozed out of the white cloth, but the man didn't care at all, as if this was just a common occurrence for him.
"Qianmian, you're too cruel. I almost died under your sword just now."
Su Changying was unmoved at all, "Yinhuan, do you think if we don't fight for life and death, can we hide it from his eyes?"
Yinhuan curled his lips, "Yinyan was caught by Zhou Zhao. I was arranged to stare at your new eyes. Do I really want to kill Zhou Zhao? Even if I can beat her, I may not beat you. And with his personality, I will definitely not just send me."
"You can't beat Zhou Zhao." Su Changying said affirmatively.
With a silver ring, there were thousands of swear words in my heart and I don’t know where to start.
His lips moved and became silenced.
He had heard of Qianmeng a long time ago. He was the first person to disguise, the number one master under his adoptive father, and was even double-sided master who was inserted into the imperial court's camp. At that time, he was ordered by his charity to kill people in the land, but he ended up capsizing the gutter and almost lost his life.
At that time, he was lying on the ground, with air intake but not out. The sky seemed to have rotten a hole, and the rain poured the ground into mud, just like the lives of these people, it was simply rotten.
Although there was a voice in his mind telling him that they were all loyal to Gongzi Yu and obeyed the orders of his adoptive father.
But he never understood why he wanted to be loyal to people who were weaker than him. It was like a waste of money and made people feel inspiring.
He couldn't figure it out, couldn't swallow his breath, and could not close his eyes. At that time, Su Changying appeared.
One person, one sword, one enemy corpse.
When he walked over, he threw a pill into his mouth. The medicine was so bitter! It is bitterer than coptis and bile. At that moment, Yinhuan violated the voice in his mind, and he decisively abandoned the useless and chose the chicken legs.
He silver ring should be loyal to the most capable person in the world.
Except for adoptive father, he doesn't like his father.
From then on, he became the eye with thousands of faces stuck by his adoptive father. "Didn't the people under you ask you to take the blame with Zhou Zhao? Yin Fang wants to take care of the little blind man. There are fewer people available for him. Recently, more people have been summoned by me. There is no way to contact me in one line like before. Everyone only hears the name but no one sees it."
The former scene flashed through Yinhuan's mind, but he kept talking about things.
While no one would have thought that they would meet here.
But the adoptive father was suspicious by nature and wanted to arrange a suspicion for every subordinate he raised. When doing a task, two people will inevitably be sent at the same time. One is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who makes a mistake will come forward and finish it.
In this case, they have no way to disappear for too long at the same time.
"The Zhang Ran incident you asked me to investigate before was not something that our people did. At least the hands I knew had not received this murder order."
"When you are following him, what special discovery will you make?" Su Changying asked again.
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Yinhuan shook his head, "No, he is very careful."
Su Changying didn't say much, but just silently recalled the faint fragrance of ink that he smelled on the man. Although it was very shallow, he still keenly captured it.
This is the first time that he has gotten such a special clue from that man.
Why?
Why does he have the fragrance of ink on his body today?
"I will stare at him," Yinhuan hesitated for a moment, and said, "This time killing Zhou Zhao is a test for you and for me. Do you think, if we do something together today, can we kill him?"
Su Changying was silent for a moment and shook her head, "No, his martial arts are above Qin Tianying. Don't act rashly, find out his identity and find the nail he buried."
Yinhuan nodded heavily, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and the rain was still falling, "At that time, I will have an identity that belongs to me. The name Yinhuan is so ugly, like a poisonous snake hidden in the gutter."
Su Changying said softly, "If you want to, you can go home."
Yinhuan's expression moved slightly, is it home?
He waved his hand, "Forget it, I don't like dad, it's hard to kill a dad, and find a dad for myself."
Su Changying didn't say much. Even if they had a family in the past, they wouldn't have one now.
Just like him, the Lu Hou Mansion is no longer his home.
Fortunately, he has Zhou Zhao.
"Dai Changming's suicide, but did you take action? Where did the money go there?"
Yinhuan shook his head, "It's not me, I didn't talk to him. After the accident today, I went to see it. Dai Changming's farm was connected to Dongshui, which reminded me of something. There are so many people in this place who want to eat and drink. In the past, there was a pleasure boat to send silver money every month.
It's half a tael, five zhu per piece, brand new. Sometimes it feels warm.
It's all escorted by Yin Fang. You have never seen Yin Fang. She is a person who speaks softly and is good at using the lancet. It seems that she is not old last year, and the little blind man also calls her sister, but I always feel that she is hidden."