C433 Feng yun-wu inn

Zhao Yiming had not even finished speaking when the Lady Boss twisted her waist and walked over in three steps: "Grandpa, do not speak nonsense. Our town is filled with the most ordinary citizens, what can they do?"

Liu Gui Ye also laughed and said: "I feel that Lady Boss is right, we can't die just because of these people. Just say that there is a problem with the people here, and who knows if someone is secretly attacking us to divert our attention. "

Ding Yu Ming nodded his head and said: "I have been to this oasis more than once, and indeed did not discover anything special about the people here, did the Young Master Zhao become too cautious?"

Zhao Yiming shook his head, but he did not speak further. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this point in time, he had to be cautious.

Isobel and Zhang Xinglong also walked down the stairs, a few people's eyes immediately lit up, these were the people who wanted to kill her.

Zhao Yiming secretly looked around, he never thought that the green willow swords would actually flash a hidden killing intent, but inside the killing intent, it seemed to contain some hatred.

He called Lv Tao to the side and said: "Just how much do you know about this Green Willow Sword?"

Lv Tao thought for a moment and said: "Green Willow Villa has a very good reputation in the Stellar Empire. Their previous owner, Ding Fengming, was extremely famous in the Jianghu.

Zhao Yiming nodded and said: "Then what is the relationship between Ding Fengming and Ding Yu Ming?"

Lv Tao directly answered: "Ding Fengming is Ding Yuming's brother. After he died, Ding Yuming took his place and became one of the two Green Willow Swords."

Zhao Yiming said thoughtfully: "Looks like this matter is rather interesting. Watch that brat carefully, I keep having the feeling that he isn't a good guy."

At this time, Tao Ming said, "Who do you think the hidden enemy is? I think the Old Beggar in the stable is the most suspicious.

"Second Prince is an imperial family of the Empire, he is extremely noble. If you were here, I believe that Old Beggar would definitely speak the truth if you were to interrogate him."

Li Wu snorted by the side and said: "You are simply spouting nonsense. We are all using the identity of martial artists, your Ma Clan can be considered to be very friendly, but I think the possibility of that is higher."

Yao Ri said angrily, "It definitely won't be Old Senior Lin, and with his abilities, if he wants to kill us, there's no need to go through so much trouble. He can just directly take action."

Tao Ming rolled his eyes and said, "Then I think that poor scholar is also very suspicious. How about we take him down and torture him?"

Xia Fang immediately shouted angrily, "You bastard, shut up! You're here specifically to cause trouble, aren't you?!"

Everyone parted unhappily this time and immediately went to do their own things. Who would have thought that after only an hour, they would hear a miserable howl.

The wails officially came from the courtyard. Everyone immediately ran. A headless corpse stood there. Judging from its clothes, it should be Tao Ming.

After Zhao Yiming and Xia Fang looked at the wounds, they suddenly thought of the firewood they chopped at, and their four eyes immediately turned to Ah Le.

A-Le looked at the two of them in confusion, but his eyes were calm. He couldn't pretend to be calm at all. Both of them were frowning.

Zhao Tingting looked around and said, "A cut for the head, what a fast knife. Looking at the entire desert, it seems that the only one with such ability is Quick Blade Xia Fang."

Ding Yuming looked at Xia Fang, his eyes shining, and said, "It seems like you got angry from the embarrassment just now. The more you think about it, the more furious you become, so you came out to kill him."

Xia Fang snorted through his nose, not bothering to reply at all.

Zhao Yiming said from the side, "I believe that it wasn't Xia Fang. If it was any of us, we wouldn't even need to reveal our unique skills if we wanted to kill people in secret.

If you use your own unique skill, it's the same as telling others that I did it. I don't think there's anything else to hide, so just openly admit it. "

Liu Gui Ye at the side said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Young Master Zhao's words seem to make a lot of sense. Who knows if the other party is going the other way or not, this way they can get rid of their suspicions."

At this time, Fa Yan opened his eyes and said, "You guys are arguing about this issue, there is no need at all. Even if he did it, what can you guys do?

Do you think that with your martial arts, you can steadily eat him up? Don't forget that behind him is Zhang Great Master, don't tell me that you all also don't care about him. "

Everyone immediately fell silent. In this world, the strong preyed on the weak. Since their abilities were inferior to others, it was better to just obediently stay in this world.

Zhao Yiming's face was extremely gloomy, he turned and walked out, very quickly arriving at the tailor shop, and walked in.

Zhang Yuxin welcomed him with a smile, "Sir, you're really impatient. That cloak is still lacking a bit. I think you can take it out tomorrow."

Zhao Yiming laughed and said: "I'm here to tell you, when you do this, wash your hands properly. I don't want my cloak to be filled with the smell of blood."

With a gloomy face, Zhang Xueqin walked out and said, "If you don't want to do it, I won't back out on the deposit. Our hands are very clean, there's no need for you to remind us."

Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said, "You should all be clear about what you have done in your hearts. Many times, you guys don't pretend that nothing has happened, but rather, it's because you have nothing to do."

Their eyes were filled with confusion. It wasn't an act, but two people who didn't understand what he was saying. Why did his hands have the smell of blood? What did he do?

Zhao Yiming saw all of this, and the doubts in his heart grew even stronger. Could he really have been wrong?

He secretly shook his head and turned around to leave. Suddenly, he saw a small black mark on the wooden ruler. He was sure that it was the mark of drying up blood.

It seemed that her guess was correct, and the ones who attacked were them. However, the blankness in their eyes was absolutely unable to be faked. There must be something that she did not understand.

He did not go to the smithy because he believed that what he saw must also be innocent eyes. They seemed to have no idea what he was doing in the evening.

When he returned to the inn with doubts, he saw that everyone was gathered there. Everyone had a terrified expression on their faces. He did not know what had happened.