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The man in black snorted coldly and said angrily: "You still dare to be so stubborn, I'll see if you do anything later!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Qin Sang was shocked. At this moment, the man in black actually disappeared from his sight.

Qin Sang had never encountered such an enemy before. He had been training with Yang Zhen's disciples at the Wuwei Escort Bureau, and he could always rely on his eyesight to predict the enemy's plans and deal with them with ease, but this time his eyesight was not so good.

This man in black can disappear under his nose. Even if he is not a mysterious immortal cultivator, he is still a master in the martial arts.

wrong!

Qin Sang's eyes suddenly focused, and he still saw something strange. The air in front of him was slightly distorted, and only his eyes could see it.

Qin Sang's consciousness was turned upside down, but only a moment passed.

In the blink of an eye, the distortion of the air spread to Qin Sang.

If Qin Sang counterattacked at this time, he would still be able to punch in time, but the movement skills of the man in black were too weird. Qin Sang didn't dare to ask for help, so he immediately urged the Yama Banner without hesitation.

"kill him!"

Following Qin Sang's low roar, the King of Hell jumped out from the Yama flag and rushed towards the man in black with a ferocious smile.

'boom! ’

The man in black knelt on the edge of the bed and lay there motionless. After a moment, Yama bit the man in black's soul and floated out, looking at Qin Sang with a fawning look on his face.

The soul of the man in black was the same as Old Wu, standing motionless with dull eyes.

However, when Qin Sang took off the mask of the man in black and found that his soul and physical appearance were exactly the same, Qin Sang realized that Lao Wu was most likely disguised.

The first time he encountered such a crisis, Qin Sang was shocked. He took a few breaths, regained his composure, and immediately asked questions. As expected, the soul of the man in black will soon turn into soul mist.

"What's the purpose of Lao Wu lurking in the Taoist temple?" Qin Sang said quickly.

The man in black replied expressionlessly: "Monitor the ferry and wait for the mission."

It turned out that it had nothing to do with the Taoist temple or himself. Qin Sang was relieved and asked, "How did you know that Old Wu died?"

"Today the gatekeeper handed down the mission. I used a carrier pigeon to send a message to Lao Wu, but I got no response."

It turns out those pigeons belong to Lao Wu!

Qin Sang cursed secretly and asked: "Who is the gatekeeper? What is his mission? Who are the people in your Jiangshan Tower?"

After Qin Sang asked some questions, his eyes showed deep surprise.

The so-called Jiangshan Tower is actually a top killer organization in the martial arts world. It is famous in the world and claims to have never failed.

The gatekeeper is the messenger who communicates between the killer and Jiangshan Tower. Jiangshan Tower issues tasks to the killer through the gatekeeper, and there is little contact between the killers.

This man in black is also a killer. He has been a partner with Lao Wu for many years and lurks in Sanwu City together.

As for who the target of this mission is, we need to meet the gatekeeper tomorrow morning to find out.

Lao Wu's martial arts is not top-notch, but his skills in disguise are extremely high. He pretends to be a refugee fleeing the disaster, and lurks at the ferry as a tracker. One purpose is to monitor the ferry, and the other is to wait for Jiangshan Tower to issue a mission.

Sometimes, it is common for killers to have no assignments for one or two years. During this time, they will pretend to be normal people, so Lao Wu lived in Taoist Temple for half a year. Unexpectedly, a great killer died in Qin Sang's hands in a daze.

Jiang Hu suddenly revealed the tip of the iceberg to Qin Sang.

"Besides you and Lao Wu, how many killers are there in Sanwu City?" Qin Sang asked, narrowing his eyes.

"have no idea."

Jiangshan Tower is tightly organized and does not allow the killers to interact too much. The two of them only have single-line contact with their own gatekeepers and do not know the missions and whereabouts of other killers.

So much the better!

Qin Sang nodded. He didn't care who Jiangshan Tower's target was. He was more concerned about whether Qingyangguan would be implicated. "If you don't go back, will Jiangshan Tower send someone else to look for you?"

"Yes! The killer disappeared for no reason. The gatekeeper will report it to Jiangshan Tower, and someone will be sent to investigate until the truth is found."

Qin Sang frowned, "Who else knew you were coming to the Taoist temple tonight?"

"Gatekeeper."

"Who else knows that Old Wu is lurking at the ferry and living in a Taoist temple?"

"Gatekeeper."

"Will he report it?"

"have no idea."

"where does he live?"

"South City of Sanwu City, Fuliu Lane, No. 13..."

"Is there a secret code between you two?"

…

The soul of the man in black turned into a wisp of soul mist and was swallowed by the King of Hell. Qin Sang leaned against the wall and sat blankly with his head in his hands for a long time. Suddenly he remembered something and ran gently to Lao Dao and Mingyue's house. He opened the window and saw them sleeping soundly.

After standing there and watching quietly for a while, Qin Sang said silently: "Taoist Priest, Mingyue, I am responsible for all my work and will not implicate you."

Then he returned to the room, packed the Yama banner and other things, put on some clothes, and left nothing else in the room untouched. He only took away a bottle of Jinchuang medicine prepared by the old Taoist priest.

Finally, he put the body of the man in black on the bed and touched it with his hands. There was a sleeve arrow tied to his arm, a soft sword in his belt, and nothing else.

The man in black didn't expect to be killed instantly by Qin Sang, and he had just pulled out his sword.

Qin Sang untied the Xiu Jian. The mechanism of the Xiu Jian was simple. He quickly figured it out and tied it to his arm. Then he took out the soft sword, picked up an iron and wood stick placed in the corner, and held the room up and down for a year. After reading it once, he took out a few fire folding sheets and threw them around.

Except for the frame of the house, which is made of stone, the rest of the house is made of vegetation and bamboo. There is a pile of firewood outside, and the fire quickly started.

“I don’t know if we can pick out the Qingyang Temple in this way.”

Qin Sang sighed softly, waited for the fire to light up, and walked out of the Taoist temple without looking back. Only when he was halfway up the mountain did he hear someone shouting to put out the fire.

Passing by Lao Wu's grave, Qin Sang walked to his grave. The flames in Qingyang Temple had already dyed half of the night sky red. He smiled bitterly and said, "Old Wu, Lao Wu, why did you choose Qingyang Temple in the first place?"

After refining the Yama Banner, Qin Sang had the idea of ​​leaving the Taoist temple, but he did not expect to leave in this way.

The man in black's horse was tied up in the forest at the foot of the mountain. Qin Sang got on the horse and headed straight for Sanwu City.

Riding the horse at high speed, when Qin Sang arrived at Sanwu City, the sky was still dark and the city gate was not opened.

However, due to frequent ferry transactions and prosperous trade routes, there is a side gate at the south gate of Sanwu City that remains open all night to allow merchants and goods to pass. Qin Sang hid his sword, stick and horse outside the city, spent some money, followed a cargo owner into the city, and went straight to Fuliu Lane.

It was still early, and there were no pedestrians in the entire Fuliu Lane.

This alley was full of wealthy households with high walls and rich families. Qin Sang soon found the number thirteen.

The house is not big, the exterior walls are made of blue bricks, it is four or five people tall, and the door is closed.