Song Qingyu's eyes creased as he stopped his steps and at the same time stopped Nannan.
"Let's stop here for today, the killer we met was definitely not the Shen family, and he was even more considerate than the Shen family."
"Then we're not going to look for him?" Nannan watched as more and more white powder appeared, obviously the assassin's speed had slowed down. If she continued to chase after him, then she might even find out who attacked this time.
How could he stop right here? Nannan unwillingly looked forward.
"If you keep looking, you'll be in someone else's trap. We'll go back and think it over. There's something fishy about today's matter. "
After Song Qingyu left, two men in black jumped down from the wall deep within the alley.
"As Master had said, Song Qingyu is wise and intelligent. It's not easy to fall for. Today, I will let her go. " The man threw the powder from his waist onto the ground. If he hadn't noticed it just now, he might have been followed back. He had wanted to do as he was told, but his opponent had clearly seen through his thoughts.
"Aren't we going to chase him? There were only two of them. This is a great opportunity. "
That person thought for a moment and said, "No need to chase, Song Qingyu intentionally let me go. And they turned to the main road. There were too many people there to make a move. Even if we do succeed, it would be hard for us to escape. "
The person who spoke had a mocking sneer on his face, "You're only so-so, even the two girls are worried. Hesitation? How could he complete his master's request? In my opinion, the deity can take care of her now. "
The man said, and chased after Song Qingyu.
"Don't be reckless."
His speed was extremely fast. Under the illumination of the lamp in his hand, the blade in his hand emitted a faint glow. As he neared Song Qingyu, he slashed out with his blade.
Song Qingyu suddenly turned around as if he had known this beforehand. His sleeves moved slightly, and when he lifted them up, he threw out two silver needles. He was caught off guard and did not even have time to dodge. Two silver needles accurately pierced into his eyes.
He screamed miserably as blood flowed out from his eyes. Then, he fell from the sky.
Song Qingyu looked around cautiously. After blinding the eyes of the people in front of him, the sound of the wind in the surroundings died down. In an instant, the place returned to its previous tranquility. At the other end of the alleyway, the bustling sounds of activity could be heard incessantly. It was as if this place was not the same world as it was now.
Nannan stepped forward and placed a dagger on the assassin's neck.
"Speak, who sent you?"
The assassin looked in the direction of Nannan's words and gave a sinister smile, "You want to know who my master is? In your dreams!"
The moment he finished speaking, he bit the poison in his mouth, harboring thoughts of certain death. Suddenly, Song Qingyu kicked his abdomen. The black mask was torn off by Song Qingyu, and both of his cheeks were pinched. He was forced to spit out the poison in his mouth.
Song Qingyu's series of actions skillfully released him. He fell to the ground and violently coughed a few times. Lying on the ground in a sorry state. All he knew was that it was dark.
Song Qingyu's calm yet terrifying voice resounded in his ears. He did not ask any questions, nor did he try to intimidate anyone. All he did was speak to that person in a flat tone, as if he was speaking to some ordinary person.
"Before you die, I will find out who you are and who you are."
Song Qingyu's voice was not loud, spreading through the entire alleyway.
The assassin laid on the ground, his bloody eyes wide open as he stared in Song Qingyu's direction, "You!"
"Why did you assassins come here to kill without investigating clearly?" Am I, Song Qingyu, a good person? "
The assassin was speechless. After several days of observation, he realized that a person who didn't even have the slightest bit of disdain for beggars had such a vicious heart. He wanted to gamble, but now he didn't even have the courage to.
Those two silver needles were swift and ruthless, and when the other party attacked, he did not hold back in the slightest.
Against such an opponent, he would actually retreat, not daring to gamble with the life of his entire family.
Song Qingyu's voice was stern as he looked down from above at the people who were struggling nonstop on the ground. She had actually guessed correctly. He had his own family members. If there was a family member, Yu Du would definitely have another identity, maybe he would just be an ordinary person lurking around her.
However, who could it be that was so painstakingly dealing with him?
"Don't wait until I don't want to hear it."
He gritted his teeth as he lowered his head and clenched his fists. All the meridians in his body began to bulge, and he struggled for a long time in his heart, "I don't know who she is, but she should be a woman. I've never seen her before. It has always been someone else who has been in charge of contacting the master. "
Song Qingyu frowned slightly, "Who is the other person?"
"He's from the Song Manor …."
A sharp dagger was quickly thrown over. Before that person could finish his sentence, his throat had already been cut open and he died on the spot.
Song Qingyu's eyes were sharp as he watched the man in black leave from the rooftop not far away. She slightly narrowed her eyes, covering up all the sharpness in them.
Nannan was shocked as she followed Song Qingyu's gaze, "Miss, are we going to give chase?"
"I'm not sure who he is yet, so there's no need to chase after him. Furthermore, I will definitely find him in the Song Residence. " Song Qingyu frowned, "Tomorrow morning, go and find out all the information about this person and his relationship with the Song Manor."
Song Qingyu indifferently swept a glance at the corpse before immediately heading in the direction of the bustling street. It was as if the slaughter from earlier was completely over in an instant.
Lights as bright as day instantly shot into Song Qingyu's eyes.
People came and went in an endless stream.
Directly in front of Song Qingyu was Changchang Street, one of the three streets of Yudu. The moment he walked out, the bustling crowd headed in a certain direction, followed by the sound of drums and gongs.
The crowd also increased in number, pushing Song Qingyu and Nannan in the direction of the flow of people. Song Qingyu frowned as he pulled on Nannan and led her into a shop.
Avoiding the crowd. Song Qing Yu sighed.
Suddenly, Nannan grabbed her clothes as she looked into the shop. "Miss, it seems to be the Mu Family's Miss who has been following by King Yu's side all morning."
Song Qingyu turned around and saw Mu Yu being surrounded by two maids, picking something out from the shop. Mu Yu, who had been crying his heart out the whole morning, acted like nothing had happened in the blink of an eye.
He was like a completely different person.
Song Qingyu noticed that this was the most luxurious treasure house in the capital. The number one treasure house lived up to its name. It had three floors up and down, and its size was no less than a mansion. In the front and back was a courtyard, and it was also situated in the middle of a bustling city.
Almost all of the aristocrats and celebrities would come here. Jade jade and other precious ornaments on the first floor, second-floor entertainment, tea china, the third floor beautiful silk.
From here, one could see that the interior was dazzling and resplendent.
Song Qingyu sized her up as he thought about why Mu Yu would come to the Treasure House. Song Qingyu could see that Mu was very fond of Mu Pei'er, but his good mood soon returned. It was too strange. Moreover, it was too close to the place where he had just been assassinated.
He had only gone around an alley.
If anything happened to him, Mu Yu would be the first one to arrive at the scene.
"Miss, could it be her?"
Song Qingyu could not be sure. He glanced at the lanterns outside that were shining like the stars, and said calmly, "Let's talk about this when we get back."