Chapter 190: Master Ruan’s Problem
"Direction? I don't know. Every time we complete a mission and return to the building, we are blindfolded..." The killer's voice was weak.
He hadn't eaten for several days.
"It's impossible that you don't know." Fu Yi spoke calmly, but his tone was chilling.
"Since you were sent here, you must have some ability and status in the building."
"No, no, I can only enter the Di Pavilion in the building. If you want to know more, you must capture the people from the Tian Pavilion." The killer gasped quickly.
Fu Yi felt that there was something wrong with this statement. It wasn't that the killer had lied to trick him, but rather that he had overlooked something else.
"Xiaohe" is quite capable.
Since the building wanted to send people to hunt down her as a traitor, they should be very familiar with her abilities. Why would they send out killers from the Dizi Pavilion?
Unless... they didn't know that the person they were hunting was a traitor in the building, and they thought that the Dizi Pavilion could easily deal with it.
Someone was paid to kill someone in the building!
Fu Yi's eyes were slightly cold. This was even more unpleasant than the pursuit in the building. Because the man was hiding in the dark.
"I really don't know..." The killer was frightened when he saw that he didn't say anything for a long time and spoke again.
"Since you failed, the next person to find He Qing will be someone from Tianzi Pavilion?" Fu Yi looked at him again.
"Who knows..." The killer shuddered, remembering the letter he had sent out, and said hurriedly: "I reported to the building that the prince is here. I don't know what kind of person they will send next time."
"You're smart enough to tell me this."
Fu Yi nodded to the side: "Bring him some food."
He stood up and walked out, instructing Wu Xun who followed him: "You and Zizhu should ask him about the method of communication with the building, and then compare it with how Zizhu communicated with the building in the past."
Wu Xun understood his master's intention, and he must be trying to find some clues from it, so he immediately responded, "Hey!"
Fu Yi walked slowly out of the dim dungeon, and the maid came forward silently to take off his outer robe and change him into court clothes.
Fu Yi then sat on the sedan chair and went to the palace.
We have to catch someone from Tianzi Pavilion in order to learn more about the building's secrets.
How can we ask the building to send someone from Tianzi Pavilion?
Fu Yi lowered his head and pinched his nose, already having an idea.
*
Cheng Nianying fell on the door panel. She stood still in an instant and instinctively raised her hand to touch it. There was a long bloody mark from the side of her neck to her collarbone...
However, Master Ruan did not show any smug smile.
He twisted his neck.
I was amazed at how fast the girl in front of me learned.
If it were someone else, they would have died at his hands in the second round.
But she was different. She was trying to figure out and memorize his killing habits, and then avoid his killing moves in time the next time he attacked.
"That's strange. I haven't seen you much in this building before."
With such ability, he should be incorporated into the Tianzi Pavilion.
The man licked the scar at the corner of his mouth: "Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore."
He jumped up, and the shadow printed on the window was like some giant beast, covering Cheng Nianying.
This time, he used completely unfamiliar body movements.
He knew too much, and it was so diverse and sophisticated. Even if Cheng Nianying learned quickly, as long as he didn't repeat the same moves, it would be difficult to break him.
Realizing this, Cheng Nianying suddenly opened her eyes wide, and could only face the enemy head-on with the idea of exchanging injuries for injuries.
The next moment——
The door behind me was suddenly opened.
"Amitabha!"
With a "ding" sound, the blade hit a stone bowl.
The monk's calloused and scarred finger bones gripped the stone bowl tightly, and with a loud shout, he turned it over and smashed it straight into Master Ruan's wrist.
Master Ruan was so powerful that he missed his attack.
But it also gave opportunities to those who came after.
Pei Jia used all his strength to grab Cheng Nianying and pull her out.
Master Ruan's eyes were bloodshot. He kicked the door frame and stepped over the monk who was blocking his way in a very twisted posture.
At the same time, the blade flew out from between the fingers.
Pei Jia was fearless and leaned sideways to block.
Several monks shouted in Sanskrit at the same time, waving the copper sticks in their hands, making a loud sound of wind, and then they all hit Master Ruan.
Master Ruan's eyes showed anger, but he did not kill the monk.
"Wait!" He squeezed out the voice from his throat, turned around quickly, stepped on the wooden rack for drying peppercorns outside the kitchen, and jumped onto the eaves with a few steps. After a few jumps, he disappeared.
The monks rushed into the kitchen, but the waiter also ran away.
"It's still too late." said the monk.
Cheng Nianying stood up straight and supported Pei Jia with her backhand.
Pei Jia: "It's okay, ah, it's okay, ah!"
He wanted very much to act like a reliable brother, but the wound hurt when he pulled it.
Cheng Nianying pursed her lips and saw the other monks surrounding them in a circle, holding copper sticks and looking around vigilantly.
A protective posture.
"Why don't you cry out in pain?" Pei Jia suddenly said in pain.
He was staring at Cheng Nianying's neck.
Cheng Nianying said vaguely: "Not bad."
After she finished speaking, she frowned and her face turned slightly pale: "Brother shouldn't have blocked for me." She could have dodged that blow, but she knew that she couldn't say that, as it would hurt Pei Jia's heart.
"What's wrong with blocking it?" Pei Jia grimaced in pain. "I once accidentally broke my grandfather's precious inkstone, and the second brother took the blame for it."
The young monk heard the sound and turned back in surprise: "Brother! Why are you still lying and trying to shirk responsibility?"
Pei Jia said embarrassedly: "When I was little, I didn't know any better. Later, I became a Buddhist and never made the same mistake again."
The big monk checked everywhere and turned back: "Let's go back first, there is no one else here."
Cheng Nianying responded: "Yeah."
She looked at them.
She is no longer afraid of monks.
She would never be afraid of monks again.
*
After leaving here, Master Ruan deliberately walked around a few times, wrapped his face with the cloth again, and then returned to the restaurant opposite the inn where Pei Mansion was staying.
He went to the second floor and pushed the door open.
The masked man was sitting inside, with Cen Yaoxin in a wheelchair next to him.
"Why are you back so soon?" The masked man was slightly surprised.
Master Ruan's face was gloomy, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Monk."
The masked man shook his head: "You have to change your fear of monks."
Master Ruan approached and knelt down, but he still said, "I can't kill a monk. I want to be reborn as a good person in my next life."
The masked man raised his face, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held it back.
Cen Yaoxin on the side could hardly hide the ugly look on her face.
Master Ruan knelt and moved forward, looking at Cen Yaoxin, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I couldn't kill her."
Cen Yao suppressed her anger and gave him a gentle smile: "It's okay, I'm already grateful that you can introduce me to the owner of this building."
As she spoke, she turned her head and said, "I think the host has another way."
Master Ruan also looked at the masked man with hope.
Cen Yaoxin had never come to see him before, but this time she came to see him, but she was injured. She just wanted to kill someone.
How can I not kill him!
*
At that time, a new job was received in Shaoqu Tower.
"Someone offered a large sum of money to kill Prince Danshuo?"
"But Prince Danshuo is a cautious man, not interested in beautiful women, has no close friends, almost never visits other people's homes, and even neglects to visit his own parents..."
"Yes. When sending out the Tianzi Pavilion assassins."
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