Wei Shu

After a pause, the man said in a strange tone: "I want to teach Your Excellency to know that Judge Cheng will also attend the court meeting."

I know!Know!

Wei Shu's breath got stuck in her throat, she forced herself to restrain herself, and asked another question: "Is Cao Jianan goods the stronghold of Liao Kingdom's secret spies?"

The man fell silent.

Wei Shu waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for a word from the other party, so she had to settle for the next best thing and asked, "Do you have a code name?"

"Yes." The man said immediately.

Then, there is no text.

Next, Wei Shu asked a few more questions. The man would not answer anything that involved the secrets of Changfeng camp. Even if Wei Shu held a dagger in his hand and released his true energy, the man would never say a word.

Even if his breathing sounded like a bellows.

In the end, the man simply closed his eyes tightly and stopped looking at Wei Shu.

This made Wei Shu very embarrassed.

He can't really hurt people, but if he does nothing, wouldn't this hijacking become a joke?
The two were in a stalemate, when a gust of wind suddenly blew through the alley, and a faint smell of blood lingered.

The hour is approaching.

Wei Shu's heart was anxious, suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she blurted out and asked:

"Then tell me, is the Changfeng Camp the Liao faction or the Jin faction?"

The sound of breathing suddenly stopped.

Although the man was trying his best to restrain himself, his breath just now was too heavy, and this sudden pause was very clear.

It turned out to be the case.

Sure enough.

Wei Shu had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't tell what it was like for a while.And the bloody aura in the wind was getting stronger and stronger.

The man also noticed the blood energy that came from nowhere, and opened his eyes involuntarily, with a look of shock in his eyes.

After another breath, his eyes suddenly blurred, and a ghostly figure appeared in front of him.

"Huo Huo... Huo Huo..."

The beast-like growl echoed in the man's ears, and the thick blood gas made his head dizzy, and the alley was quickly filled with a bloody red mist.

The man's pupils dilated involuntarily, staring at the emaciated face that looked like a hungry ghost, the loose gray and white hair was dyed red by the blood mist, and blood dripped from the tips of the hair.

At this moment, the man's hair stood on end, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen.

In the blood mist, the ghostly figure was close at hand, and a terrifying and powerful coercive grain of rice emanated from the ghost figure, heavy and depressing, squeezing everything around it as if deformed.

The man had an inexplicable illusion that he was facing a huge mountain, and he was an ant at the foot of the mountain. A piece of gravel rolled down from the mountain could crush him into dust.

Where did this monster come from?

The man rolled the only eyeball that could move. The extreme fear made his whole body numb, his thoughts blurred, and he couldn't even think of running away.

There is only endless horror.

Suddenly, a chirp sounded in my ear:
"go!"

The sound is like wind chant, the clear spirit is mighty, like a sword piercing through the air.

The man's consciousness was clear, but before he could react, a huge force came from the back of his heart, the force was extremely thick and dignified, like a sudden gust of wind in the valley, and his soaked robe was surging in the wind.

Everything in front of my eyes flashed and then swept away.

It wasn't until two or three breaths later that the man realized that he was already in mid-air, with a dark alley that was getting farther and smaller in front of him, and shacks that kept retreating beside him.

She saved me.

The man came to his senses.

In the distance, the blood mist was still floating over the alley, and it was impossible to see the scene in the mist clearly, only a few intermittent shouts could be heard.

Soon, even this sporadic sound could no longer be heard.

Who is the man with shaved hair?

Where did the blood mist come from?

what happened?
Such questions only lingered in the man's mind for a moment.When his feet stepped on a roof somewhere, he had completely calmed down.

That thrust was just enough for him to stabilize his figure, he raised his head to identify the direction, then jumped off the roof and ran towards Nancheng with a speed that was no less than the lightness kung fu in the Jianghu.

Due to sudden changes and unpredictable events, there is a possibility that a new Jianghu force has been mixed into the capital, and the woman named Wei Shu seems to be related to this, as for the purpose, it is still unknown.

Combined with what Geng Chen said before, and Wei Shu's performance tonight, the man tends to think that Wei Shu is a friend rather than an enemy, at least she has no malice towards Chang Feng Ying, otherwise the man would not be able to escape unscathed.

But this is just his personal speculation.

After all, no one saw the scene in the blood mist, and if the hairy weirdo was actually recruited by Wei Shu to act for others, then it's another matter.

In any case, the already turbulent situation has become even more chaotic, and it is definitely not something that a team of 20 people can handle. They must report for help.

Half an hour later, the man finally arrived at his destination - a certain family in Tianjing Lane in the south of the city.

Ignoring the wet clothes on his body, the man stretched out his hand and knocked on the courtyard door for a few long and short times, and the courtyard door opened with a "Yiya", and the man stepped into the courtyard.

This night, the capital city of the Song Dynasty was still calm and calm, even if there were occasional waves, they were like stones entering the water, and the ripples of the water had been calmed down all night, and they were as smooth as a mirror.

When it was dawn, a white-haired old man pushed the door out of the courtyard, and slowly walked out of Tianjing Lane with a hunched body.

The houses on the left side of the alley are all brick and tile houses, which is a place where well-to-do households with a little wealth in the middle of Beijing live together. After leaving the alley, turn a few more turns and you will find the Old Suanzao Gate.

Although this old man is old, his love for excitement is not old, he walks not slowly, he walks along the street with his hands behind his back, he looked at all kinds of shops, but he didn't buy anything.

After passing through the market, the old man turned into a wide alley to the south.

This alley is called "Jie Shen", and there are many shops in the alley, but these shops have tall and spacious buildings, colorful buildings and galleries, and the atmosphere is quite extraordinary, but they are specialized in trading gold, silver, and silk.

The old man was walking in this alley in common clothes, and he seemed uncomfortable, so he walked faster than before. He kept his head down and walked forward. When he reached the middle of the alley, he turned suddenly and turned into a side alley.

This side alley is very similar to the alleyway of the big family. It was originally used to facilitate shop assistants to enter and exit from here, so as not to bump into distinguished guests. The road width is extremely narrow, only enough for two people to walk side by side.

The old man seemed to be very familiar with this place. After entering the alley, he walked more and more hurriedly. He almost trotted all the way to the end of the alley.