C13

The remaining two rooms were also empty. The floor of one of the rooms was a mess. Every room seemed to have traces of a fight, since there had been brutal battles before. They wondered if it was as they had guessed, the Steel Abacus, Feng Da Ma, and the Cloud hand, Mo Qing Chan, had died in this fight, and the only one who survived was the Green Eyed Dwarf. These three guys got into an internal conflict because of splitting up the loot?

People die for money, birds die for food. This is highly probable. Because there were no other traces at the scene, they could only come to this conclusion.

Exiting from the secret room, Meng Xiaodie turned around and looked again. It was exactly the same as the first time she saw him, and that entrance had already disappeared.

Jiang Xian was also very surprised. This time, he finally believed Meng Xiaodie's words. The design of this secret chamber was extremely ingenious. Its entrance and exit varied completely with each other. Naturally, Jiang Feifan had never seen such a secret chamber before. He could only sigh at the designer of this secret chamber, who seemed to be extraordinary.

Jiang Bufan had broken up with Meng Xiaodie on the street. He was going to find Yue Peng and Hong Kun to let them handle this case. Jiang Bufan secretly let out a sigh of relief. He finally had an idea about the Beijing imperial palace's burglary case that he had been pursuing for so many years.

Meng Xiaodie could be considered to have untied the mystery of the grocery store. Looking at Jiang Qisha's back, she felt that the constable's mood had changed very quickly. He was acting like a different person. He naturally did not know of Jiang Feifan's true identity. He had always thought that Jiang Feifan was just a constable of the Mage City, but in reality, Jiang Feifan had a dual identity. His real identity was someone who worked for the imperial palace and no one in the city knew this secret, including City Lord Sha Tianfeng.

After walking around on the street, Meng Xiaodie found that there was a strange place in the town. There were a few main streets, but some alleys were like a maze.

After walking through two streets, Meng Xiaodie suddenly felt that something was wrong. He had walked back the way he came, but he still hadn't seen the courtyard where he lived.

He walked into a narrow alleyway. This alleyway had high walls on both sides, and dense trees protruded from the walls. They covered the sky and covered the sun, making it appear gloomy and cold.

Meng Xiaodie had lost her sense of direction. In fact, this was also one of his weaknesses. His sense of direction was very weak. Every time he went to a new place, he would not know which direction was which.

Although it was daytime, there was no sun in the alley. The road was extremely narrow and quiet, and there were almost no passersby. After turning a corner, he saw a beggar sitting cross-legged by the side of the road. It was an old man with a broken leg.

Meng Xiaodie walked up to him. Just as she felt strange, the old beggar opened his eyes and stretched out his hand, begging her.

He reached into his pocket and was about to take out some silver pieces to give to the poor beggar. But at this moment, the old beggar's hand suddenly trembled, and a short arrow shot out from his sleeve. The arrow was too close to Meng Xiaodie, so he had no chance of dodging it.

The old beggar jumped up at the same time and took out a steel knife. It turned out that his leg was still in good condition, and his movements were very fast, slashing towards Meng Xiaodie like a whirlwind. Meng Xiaodie took a few steps back, avoiding the fierce blade, and then he shook out his black sword, thrusting out with his sword.

Meng Xiaodie knew that her opponent was not ordinary. Her opponent's moves were powerful, and her inner force was profound. If Meng Xiaodie hadn't been injured first, he could have dealt with her easily. However, that short arrow was still on his arm.

The arrowhead was poisoned. Who could have done such a vicious thing to him? Before he could think any further, the other party sneered and jumped up. He raised the saber above his head and made a grand sabre with the intention of slicing Meng Xiaodie into two halves.

Although Meng Xiaodie was poisoned, his mind was still clear. He hurriedly turned around and dodged the old beggar's attack, then he used another one, which was even more powerful, as if he was cutting through water. His blade swept across and cut a hole through Meng Xiaodie's clothes.

The old beggar laughed sinisterly again. From the sound, it seemed to be the voice of the person who had used Liu Ye to attack him in the forest outside the city.

Meng Xiaodie was no longer able to fight back. He could feel the poison slowly seeping into his arms and chest, making his head dizzy even more. He couldn't even lift his sword with his left hand.

"Go to hell, you wicked man." The old beggar roared and slashed at Meng Xiaodie.

Am I going to die here? He just died like that? So f * cking useless. Meng Xiaodie watched as the sharp tip of the blade pierced through his throat with the aura of death. At the same time, there was a clanging sound as a silver needle hit the back of the blade to the side, and the tip of the blade brushed past Meng Xiaodie's neck.

Faintly, Meng Xiaodie saw a red figure jumping from behind to fight the old beggar. His body softened and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a wooden house. His head was still hurting a little, and his whole body was limp and weak. When he looked again, the arrow on his shoulder had already been disposed of.

This wooden house was not big, but it was very clean. On the table near the window, there was a row of flowers with colorful flowers blooming. It looked like a girl's room, and he remembered the moment he fainted, he saw a red figure. Was that person the one who saved him?

Meng Xiaodie got off the bed. Although her feet were light, the wound on her shoulder was no longer painful and she no longer felt numb. It seemed that she was fine.

Meng Xiaodie wanted to know who saved her. He walked out of the wooden house. She thought it was a field outside, but when she opened the door, she saw a wall. The door was fake.

When Meng Xiaodie returned to the house, the scene in front of her was out of his expectations. He had never seen such a wooden house in the Mage City before. Most of the houses in the castle were made of stone, and this wooden house looked more like one that was built in the mountains.

He looked around. There was only one window, and that was the fake door. He opened the window and looked out. He saw a river outside. The river was quiet. On the other side of the river, there was another window.

Could it be that the people of the cabin could only get out of the window, cross the river, and then climb through the window on the other side? This was too troublesome.

Meng Xiaodie looked at the window on the other side of the room. It was tightly shut, but inside, there were flickering lights.