Seen Nothing Like This Chapter 4

The assassin was determined to succeed in this assassination.

The moment the sword tip almost touched the opponent's eyebrow, he had already begun to imagine the feeling of the sword piercing the opponent's skull.

This sword can break gold and jade. No matter how hard the skull is, it cannot be indestructible by the sword and the purification of true energy.

The assassin originally didn't bother to take action personally to deal with such a weak and weak man in front of him, but a death order was issued from above. If the sick man didn't die, he would be the one who died.

If nothing unexpected happens, the next moment, there will be a bone-piercing sword between this person's eyebrows. At that time, blood will flow down the wound, and a blood line will hang between his nose. This person's face is pale, and he must have been sick all year round, but in this way , the corpse and the blood complement each other, it will be more pleasing to the eye.

The assassin thought happily, because he had seen such scenes too many times, and it was only because of Cui's good looks that he had some expectations for what would happen next.

But his determination to win was completely disrupted by a hand.

The assassin opened his eyes slightly and looked at the hand stretched out from nowhere.

This is a slender and powerful hand, with neatly manicured nails, intact bones, and even skin and flesh. On a normal day, the assassin would probably chop this hand off, preserve it fresh with a special recipe, and admire it for three to five days before throwing it away.

But now, he is not in the mood to appreciate it at all, because this hand has turned into a life-threatening Yama, holding a flower with two fingers and lifting a pen as if it were light. With a clang, the long sword swayed slightly, and the blade could cut gold and jade. , it has been broken into two pieces!

The assassin looked in disbelief, but he reacted extremely quickly. A person who has been wandering on the edge of life and death for many years has already developed a keen sense of smell for danger. He immediately moved back to avoid the palm that followed.

But this was just the beginning. The opponent was tumbling in white clothes and was chasing after him. With just one hand, he actually fought as hard as the assassin with the broken sword. The two figures intertwined, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the moves. But the whole body's true energy surged, and many people were knocked to the ground and scattered in panic.

The originally packed courtyard was completely empty of people almost instantly, and the remaining Taoist boys were hiding behind pillars. Guanzhu Cui seemed to be frightened, and remained motionless on the mat.

As soon as they met, the assassin knew that he was definitely no match for the man in front of him.

This thought flashed through his mind, and the assassin gritted his teeth and made a decision.

He threw the broken sword at the opponent, using ten percent of his power. He could at least hold the opponent back for a few breaths, buying himself time.

There was no time to escape, so the assassin chose to turn around and pounce on the person on the mat.

He castrated very quickly, almost turning into a black shadow, and he was here in a moment.

Cui Guanzhu opened his eyes slightly, pressed his hands on the ground, and seemed to want to get up, but after holding on for a while, his body was too frightened to move aside, and at this time the assassin's palm was already in front of him!

"You traitor, you will definitely die a good death today!"

I don't know whether he was aroused by the wind of the palm or frightened by these harsh words. Guanzhu Cui's face turned a little whiter and he even coughed.

Seeing that he was about to be killed on the spot, the assassin's figure froze, his whole body was still, and his face was twisted ferociously.

The assassin slowly lowered his head and looked at the broken sword that had appeared on his chest at some point. The blood-stained and flickering reflection seemed to be an invisible mockery, making him unable to rest in peace.

With a gentle kick, the assassin's body was pushed to the side aisle, but Sterling Feng looked at the blood stains remaining on the ground and finally walked around to the side, coming to the shocked Cui Guanzhu.

"You just won't go?"

He stood condescendingly, with his backlit, looking at the other person as if he were examining a prisoner.

The Taoist boy finally came to his senses and stumbled out.

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Julian Cui coughed a few times, stood up with the help of the Taoist boy, straightened his robes, and looked level with the other party.

"This is Julian Cui. Thank you so much for saving me. May I ask your name?"

Sterling Feng took a few steps forward, climbed up the steps, and escaped from the halo of the sun above her head, revealing her true beauty.

Julian Cui has traveled all over the world and may have seen more people than he has ever eaten, but Sterling Feng still made him slightly distracted for a moment.

But the other party's gaze was so sharp that it almost turned into reality, burning two holes in his body. Julian Cui was not dead, so he couldn't feel it.

"I would like to ask your Excellency whether Cui's words were disrespectful? If so, I would like to thank Haihan for saving my life. Cui is really grateful."

Sterling Feng: "Why did he want to kill you?"

Julian Cui shook his head: "I don't know him."

Sterling Feng: "But before he died, he said you were a traitor."

Julian Cui said: "I have never met him before, and I don't know why he said that. Maybe he recognized the wrong person."

Sterling Feng frowned slightly: "There is more than just Zixia Temple in Liugong City, and you are not the only Taoist priest. Why does he mistake you instead of others?"

Julian Cui's expression also faded: "Then you should ask him. How would Cui know?"

Sterling Feng said coldly: "You can't ask the dead, you can only ask the living. Come on!"

As soon as he spoke, seven or eight people immediately poured in from outside and surrounded the courtyard.

Two of them stepped forward and captured Julian Cui and the Taoist boy in the courtyard, one on the left and the other on the right.

No struggle to resist, effortless.

Julian Cui said angrily: "Who are you? Arresting people indiscriminately like this, doesn't the Sui Dynasty have no royal law?"

"You're right. As long as I think anyone is suspicious, I can arrest them. Don't you want to know who I am?"

Sterling Feng stepped forward, pinched Julian Cui's chin, and raised his face.

"I'm only going to say it once. You'd better remember it. My name is Sterling Feng and I come from Jie Jian Mansion."

...

After Emperor Yang Jian of the Sui Dynasty ascended the throne, he established three divisions and three ministers, three provinces and six ministries, established laws and regulations, and granted amnesty to the world.

In addition, he felt that the war between the Central Plains and the Turks, Goguryeo and other countries was raging, and in order to arrange secrets, he set up Jiejianfu to stand side by side with the six ministries and directly obey the orders of the emperor. Although their responsibilities are secret and few people know about them, the Jiejian Palace has great power. The three palace masters have the same status as the six ministers. When the situation is critical, they even have the power to kill first and report later.

There is a Jiejian Stone in the Jiejian Mansion, which was placed by the Sui Emperor himself. Anyone who enters the mansion has no official position or status. Even the prince is not allowed to enter with a sword. This shows how special the Jianman Mansion is.

This time the Khotan envoy paid tribute to the Central Plains, which was of great significance. The imperial court was afraid that someone would interfere with it, so it specially ordered the elites of Jiejian Mansion to escort the envoy to the capital. Sterling Feng then went out in person, but he did not expect that he would arrive a step too late. He was killed outside Gongcheng. Also missing with him was a woman and a gift list.

The robber took away the gift list and must have also taken away something on the gift list.

There are many beautiful jade in Khotan, and most of the treasures are related to jade. Sterling Feng lives in Jiejian Mansion and is familiar with the wonders of the world. He has also heard about Tianchi Jade Gallbladder, the national treasure of Khotan. He guesses that the missing treasure should be The legendary Tianchi jade is brave.

But as a result, the case becomes more confusing.

The murderer was motivated by money and had been planning for a long time. It may be that the Turks really did it, but it may also be that they used the hands of the Turks to confuse the situation.

There has been no response from the people sent to Khotan yet, so Sterling Feng set his sights on Liugong City and its rise to fame in two months.

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Cui Guanzhu's body.

"Excuse me, what sect in the Jianghu is Jie Jianfu? I have no power and I don't interact with people in the Jianghu on weekdays. When did I offend you?"

Julian Cui was taken back to Qiu Shan Villa. The other party did not torture him or lock him - of course there was no need to lock him. Julian Cui was an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts at all.

He and Sterling Feng were sitting across from each other, with a pot of steaming tea in front of them. The atmosphere of this old friend reminiscing was completely different from the tense situation just now. Julian Cui was even a little dazed, as if he had been assassinated just now. Rescue, questioning and arresting people are all just a dream.

Sterling Feng lazily said: "As a disciple of Fang Zhangzhou Liuli Palace, don't you know what Jie Jian Palace is?"

He took out a small and exquisite jade plaque from his sleeve, the size of two knuckles, and threw it in front of Julian Cui.

"I found this from under your pillow. I think Guanzhu Cui won't pretend to be stupid anymore, right?"

Fangzhangzhou Liuli Palace is an independent sect that is isolated from the outside world. Its disciples do not participate in the grievances and grievances in the world. They are mostly famous for narrative records of martial arts legends. It is said that it also houses many people who cannot gain a foothold in the Central Plains and have fled overseas. The most important thing is that the disciples of Liuli Palace are familiar with the major events in the world. Since Julian Cui is from Liuli Palace, no matter how secretive the existence of Jiejian Palace is, it is impossible that he has not heard about it.

Julian Cui sighed: "To be honest, I have indeed heard of Jie Jian Mansion, but I am a commoner and have never dealt with the government. Pretending to be confused can save me trouble. Moreover, you misunderstood, I am not a disciple of Liuli Palace. , I have an elder who is a guest of Liuli Palace. He studied under the Chunqiu Master and taught me for several years. In order to facilitate my visit, the elder gave me this jade medal. "

Sterling Feng raised his eyebrows: "So, you are a disciple of the Zongheng family? You are a Taoist priest, and you want to learn some rhetorical skills. Don't you feel sorry for your ancestor?"

Julian Cui's expression was calm: "What can I do? Taoist priests also need to eat. If I couldn't speak more skillfully, how could Zixia Temple be where it is today?"

Sterling Feng: "Qin Miaoyu, who are you?"

Julian Cui was puzzled: "Who is that?"

Sterling Feng: "The envoy from Khotan was kidnapped and killed, and his Elise Qin Miaoyu disappeared. Before she got married, Qin was a native of Liugong City. She loved to go to the Jade Buddha Temple and Zixia Temple to offer incense. You came here suddenly two months ago. Zixia Temple, support it with one hand. With your ability, you can go to any Taoist Temple without any problem. Why did you choose Zixia Temple? "

He was aggressive, his body leaned forward as he spoke, and he suddenly got close to Julian Cui. His breath hit his face, making Julian Cui frown slightly. He wanted to retreat, but someone held his shoulder down.

"The cold fragrance of plum blossoms." Sterling Feng whispered with the tip of his nose close to the other person's neck, "This fragrance is the same as that in Yuchi's golden black carriage. What is your relationship with his Elise? Or did you disguise yourself as a woman and rob and kill him?" "

Cui Buquang laughed angrily: "If I look like this, even if I dress as a woman, no one will believe me, right? It's better for you to wear women's clothes to look more attractive! As for the plum blossom fragrance you mentioned, there are many pilgrims and believers today, so I don't know how to compare with it." How many people have talked to each other face to face, so what’s the strange thing about having some fragrance?”

Sterling Feng stared at him.

Although the other party tried his best to distance himself from the relationship and pretended to be innocent, Sterling Feng could not find any evidence for the time being, but Julian Cui's reaction was too calm, which in itself was the biggest doubt.

What Julian Cui did before coming to Zixia Temple, where he came from, and why he got involved with Fangzhangzhou Liuli Palace are all a blur and unpredictable.

"It seems Cui Guanzhu is determined not to confess?"

Sterling Feng pushed him away, allowing the other party to be caught off guard and lean back.

He himself stood up and clapped his hands and dusted off his clothes, as if he was afraid that the dust on Julian Cui's body would dirty him.

"Do you know why I brought you to this room?"