Bright Era

With the soul power of a demigod, Lin Qi wanted to track a person as easily as breathing.

The red-faced man walked quickly ahead in a panic, and even hit an early pedestrian on the road several times. Those who need to get up early in the morning will naturally not be the polite gentlemen. Those who were hit want to argue with the big guy, but the red-faced guy glared at them arrogantly and pulled out his waist. 'S dagger frightened a little, and let those people dodge obediently aside.

After rushing all the way for a long time, when it was clear, the red-faced man came to a street full of nouveau riche in the southeast side of Dongcheng District, panting.

"Golden Skylark Avenue"!

Lin Qi stood at the entrance of the street, his mental power followed the big man, his eyes scanned the street name on the street sign, and he couldn't help grinning. This street should be a newly built street in the past few years. When Lin Qi was huddling in Berleigh before, it was just an ordinary residential area.

Now it has become a broad and tidy avenue, with pale yellow slabs spreading on the street, shining like gold in the sun. There is a small fountain at the entrance of the street. A circle of rare green tulips imported from the Harran Empire surrounds a skylark made of pure gold. The skylark about the size of a human head shines with a faint magical light, which makes some The thief can't attack it anymore.

There are two rows of ornamental plants planted on the street, but it shouldn’t be a long time since they were planted. These ornamental plants look like saplings. Without decades of growth, these ornamental plants are nothing to see.

Which of the streets in Berriley where the nobles and merchants live is not lush and covered with trees?

The species of trees planted on Golden Skylark Street are precious, proving that the residents on this street are not short of money. But the trees are just so thin and immature, which proves that these people who don't lack money have lived here for a few years. Apart from the nouveau riche, there is no other word to describe the people here.

Lin Qi tightened his torn sailor suit tightly, and walked into Jin Yunque Avenue more than two hundred meters away from the red-faced man. He had just walked past the first house on the street, and a few fierce hounds rushed to the door, showing their white teeth and barking at Lin Qi.

Several always gorgeous concierges sprang out arrogantly and pointed at Lin Qi. Some even pulled out the metal sticks covered with animal skins and waved long sticks to Lin Qi threateningly. Qi Gan stepped closer to their gate and interrupted Lin Qi's posture on both legs.

All the way along, Lin Qi suffered from the roar of the bulldogs and the glazed eyes of the porter. The atmosphere of this street is really not so wonderful. Shaking his head, Lin Qi saw the red-faced man walking into a house at the end of the street, and he walked slowly towards the house.

After casting a small soul magic ‘Eye of the Soul’, Lin Qi’s sight immediately enveloped the house.

The house, covering about four acres of land, is lined with trees, and in the center is a green grass. Several statues of ** women are standing in the middle of the lawn, and a few statues of dolphins jump up, with water jets from their mouths. It happened to hit these statues.

A big man with a cow, a tall horse, a black-skinned face and a typical market thug's face stood on the front steps of the house. He was holding a wine bottle and pouring wine in small sips. Lin Qi quickly found out the name of this big man from his memory, Zaruba, the former head of the Iron Fist Brotherhood, who had testified Lin Qi's traitors at the trial meeting.

Now he is a Zaruba knight, a second-level knight, and has such a luxurious house on Golden Skylark Avenue. Lin Qi roughly judged that it would be impossible to buy such a house here without 300,000 gold coins.

Three hundred thousand gold coins may be the price of a bottle of wine for the real wealthy and wealthy of Vias, but for Zaruba, who was still carrying an axe and desperately on the street a few years ago, this is what A huge sum of money.

"Is this the price for betraying me?" Lin Qi'looked' at everything in the house with cold eyes.

After the red-faced man entered the yard, he rushed to Zaluba, panting and stroking his chest to Zaluba, and then said hurriedly: "Big brother, you asked me to find out the news... Ablin, Brother Ablin, he, he has been killed!"

With a cry, the wine bottle in Zaruba's hand fell to the ground and shattered. He looked at the red-faced man in a panic and asked, "Abrin is dead? Did you see it with your own eyes? Ah? There are ten around him. A few good players, who can kill him? Who dares to kill a nobleman in Berriley?"

The red-faced man's face was also ugly. He said in horror: "Dead, all dead, and listening to those copper hats said that everyone was killed by a single blow, and their necks were chopped off. Nothing at all. Rebelling, no one had time to do it, and was strangled to death like a chicken."

Zaruba's body shook, and he stepped back subconsciously.

He is about the same strength as Abulin, and the guards around him, that is, the private soldier of his second-level knight, are about the same as Abulin. The people who killed Abrin can easily kill him, so killing Zaruba is not difficult.

"Why should I mix these things?" Zaruba's face turned pale and blue, and he suddenly resented the person who asked him to send a message to Abrin. At that time, Zaruba felt that this matter was unreliable, but he could only do so in order not to offend anyone. As a result, it turned out that Ablin, who was instigated by his word to trouble Wood, was actually killed.

After taking a deep breath, Zaruba said solemnly: "Let all the brothers pick up the guy, take the servants and maids in the house, we go to the country manor to hide for a while."

With a proud smile, Zaruba said gloomily: "My manor is a small fortress. I still have fifty heavily armed soldiers in my hand, plus more than three hundred brothers who dare to work hard, trying to kill me. I have to use two thousand regular troops to attack! Huh, who can move my hair?"

Lin Qi tilted his mouth, and Zaruba was too confident. With his hundreds of native chickens and dogs, there is no need to use a large army to attack, he can send two heavenly soldiers to bloodbath his manor. If it was a person with extraordinary talent like Aunt Lily, even the strength of status could ruin his manor.

The only thing that surprised Lin Qi was that Zaruba was obviously not the culprit in calculating Abrin. Why didn't he move at all for the person standing behind Zaruba? Ablin is dead. This is the most obvious signal. If the other party wants to test something, then obviously this has already had a clear result.

Just when Lin Qi was surprised, a young man wearing a footman's costume quickly walked out from behind Zaluba. He approached Zaluba, bowed and said in a low voice, "Master!"

Zaruba looked back unhappily and asked, "What's the matter?"

The young man smiled slightly, he raised his right hand, a silver light shot out from his sleeve, and a crossbow made of pure steel hit Zaruba's brow heavily. Three barbs pushed by powerful springs on the crossbow shot, and Zaruba's head suddenly exploded like a rotten watermelon.

The three barbs were engraved with a soul-scattering curse, and Zaluba's soul let out a stern howl, and was crushed by the soul-scattering curse.

Lin Qi was stunned, and he didn't expect that the man behind Zaluba moved so fast, and the move was so fierce and decisive. It took only a few hours from Lin Qi rescued Wood to kill Abelin until the incident, and the other party had already sent a killer to kill Zaruba.

And Lin Qi was sure that the young man who killed Zaluba was definitely a killer from outside. Even if Lin Qi searched for the young man's soul, he could not find the slightest information about the person behind the scenes. If it weren't for finding such a killer and arranging this kill, Zaruba might even die faster.

Lin Qi killed Abulin, which was a signal he gave the other party.

And the other party's decisive killing of Zaluba was undoubtedly the most direct response to Lin Qi.

Even if they haven't met yet, they all expressed their position with their actions.

The red-faced man stared blankly at Zaruba being shot by an arrow. His body was trembling. After an angry roar, he suddenly turned around and fled. Once he was also a hero in the market. When Zaruba and others were on fire, he was not afraid of being besieged by several enemies with swords and guns.

But after so many years following Zaluba's dignity, the red-faced man has lost the courage to kill his life.

Zaluba was killed, the red-faced man turned around and fled, and while walking, he yelled in panic: "I don't know anything, this matter has nothing to do with me! I'm just a runner, you, you, don't kill me !"

The young man in servant costume smiled slightly, his body leaped forward, and lightly caught up with the red-faced man. With his hands twisted, a thin steel wire was wrapped around the red-faced man's neck, just a slight tugging. The red-faced man's head soared into the air, but there was no drop of blood from the wound.

He took off his servant clothes, the young man put a big hat on himself and quickly escaped into the bushes around him. When he emerged from the yard next door, he had already put it on. Another set of off-white gardener clothes. Then he escaped all the way over the wall, and when he got out of the back alley of Golden Skylark Avenue, he was already wearing a ragged sailor suit and a ragged felt hat with holes everywhere. He seemed to be a down-and-out sailor.

But just as he jumped off a low wall, Lin Qi stopped in front of him with a bright smile.

"Hey, brother, where did you get rich just now?"

"Looking at your blushing face, at least you made a dozen of them?"

"The lingo is good, half of the meeting, let me see your money bag, at least give me half!"

The young assassin was dumbfounded, and then he drew a dagger and stabbed Lin Qi's chest carefully. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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