Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 155
The scene on the fifth floor was very different.

This floor is similar to a wind viewing platform. It is a semi-open structure. It is exposed to wind and drizzle. It is no wonder that the Japanese literary conference was held on this floor.At this time, the space was still harmonious, with ten or twenty guests sitting and chatting, some tables were vacant, and some had food and wine on them.

The lights illuminated the central area extremely brightly, while the outer corridor was only lit by dim small lamps, which was barely enough for lighting, and was where the attendants came and went.

Pei Ye lowered his head. There was a blanket spread at the door of this floor, cutting off the footprints here.

He raised his head and looked around, but the figures in Tsing Yi were all the same, and he didn't really take a close look at that person just now.

He didn't expect that the murderer hadn't been caught yet. What was his intention to sneak in disguised as Tsing Yi? Who would be the next victim?
What made the young man feel a little relieved was that at least Li Suiqing and Zhang Junxue were not in the building at this time, and it was hard to say that Zhang Dingyun had any value in being killed.

There is talk of kidnapping.

The impression this murderer left on Pei Ye was very dangerous. The explosive scene that day was still vivid in his mind, and his behavior of not leaving after the murder was even more bold and crazy.And being able to disguise his identity repeatedly means that he has mastered the skill of disguise to some extent.

Disguise is a skill that is not too difficult but not simple either. It feels easy to learn but hard to master. More importantly, normal people generally don’t learn this kind of thing - Li Mingqing and Zhang Junxue definitely don’t. .

Powerful, calm, cruel, and with many means, such a person seems to be born to walk in the darkness. What goal does he want to achieve?

Why did he want to kill the Huxin Gang protector, and why did he stay after killing him?Was he eager to hear more?What kind of news does he want to hear?
Pei Ye walked slowly inside, his mind racing, and his eyes constantly searching.

In any case, as long as we find him, the guests at the singing party have not completely dispersed yet, including the head escort of Weiyuan Escort Bureau, the instructor of Changdao Martial Arts School, Li Yiqing, Zhang Mozhu and Shang Huaitong.

As long as you reveal this person's identity, help will flock to you.

Pei Ye walked slowly, looking at almost every person in Qingyi carefully, but none of them had the same figure as the person just now.

When he looked up, he had already reached the end of the corridor. Further ahead was a convenient place for guests to go to the toilet. A small lamp was lit at the entrance of the corridor.Pei Ye frowned and planned to give up for now.

The space inside was as narrow as you can imagine, and he didn't want to go in.

And even if you don't find the murderer right away, it doesn't matter. The other party doesn't know that you have discovered him, so there is no need to worry about alerting the enemy.You can definitely inform others first, and then come together to search for them.

You just need to worry about what will happen while you are away.

Then Pei Ye's eyes narrowed and he suddenly found a plate of wine on the table not far in front of him.

This should be a temporary place for the dishes to be served to the guests. This plate of wine is quietly placed here, and the person who brought it is invisible.

A man in green clothes came over and picked it up.

The hair on Pei Ye's body suddenly rose - but only half of it came down again.

The person in front of him was obviously not the Qingyi person just now. His figure and face were not the same, and even the condition of his clothes was wrong.

But this wine is definitely the wine on the plate just now.

Pei Ye stopped him: "Where did this plate of wine come from?"

Qing Yi was stunned for a moment: "I don't know, who put it here and didn't serve the guests? Don't worry, let me take a look. Ding Si's table - is it your wine?"

"No, stop it first." Pei Ye glanced at the so-called Dingsi table - he didn't know which table it was.

He didn't ask for the time being. He held Qing Yi's wrist and said seriously in a low voice: "Put it here first."

". May I ask who you are?"

"Bai Sibing and Zhao Canjun, do you know?"

"Yeah, I know." "Yeah." Pei Ye pressed down the plate of wine and said coldly, "You can leave first and ask them to come up."

Qing Yi was stunned: "Bai Sibing has left. Zhao Shenjun doesn't seem to be here today."

"Then just call a few people with martial arts skills." Pei Ye's eyes did not leave the corridor for a moment, and he frowned and said, "You go first!"

Qing Yi left at a loss, while Pei Ye stared at the only road leading to a convenient place a few feet away, where the wind shook the lights and there was no movement at all, but the young man did not move.

The hand has drawn the sword.

Pei Ye began to retreat slowly. It was not a straight and even step. There were arcs and changes in direction, but the whole thing was still backwards.

The corridor was still very quiet, as if there was nothing unusual, and Pei Ye's arm holding the sword had turned backwards.

When he retreated to the fifth step, a green corner appeared at the corner of the corridor.

The next moment it rotated out, and an attendant in green clothes appeared at the end.

He is tall and tall but slightly thinner than Pei Ye, his bun is slightly skewed, and his face is a bit stiff - of course it is because he has used his hands and feet.

But those eyes were definitely his own.He raised his eyebrows and stared at Pei Ye, with bright red blood streaks crawling all over him, like a desperate wolf that had lost its pack.

This look made Pei Ye's blood flow accelerate.

He held a sheathed long knife in his hand, which was thin, sharp, resolute, and dangerous, exactly the same as his overall temperament, and a short sword hung on his waist.

Pei Ye slowly drew his sword out.

"I don't want to kill you." Qing Yi suddenly said hoarsely, his voice a little breathy, "I just pretend that I didn't see you, okay?"

Pei Ye was startled, and he once again caught some familiarity.

"I only have a quarter of an hour." Qingyi didn't know whether he was talking to himself or telling. He was a little nervous and seemed to be distracted from time to time. "Give me an answer. I must solve your problem immediately."

Pei Ye found that his previous impression of the murderer was somewhat biased. The trait of "calmness" did not seem to be accurate. The person in front of him was not doing these things calmly. The string in his mind was very tight, and it seemed that It will break in the next second.

Pei Ye was still trying to capture that sense of familiarity. He frowned and said, "You are——"

"Wrong." Qing Yi said.

A short ray of cold light flowed from his waist.

It was as if a taut machine string suddenly rebounded, or as if the accumulated flood broke through the gate.

Tsing Yi floated silently and swiftly, and unimaginable power burst out from his body, as if a roaring giant wave was rushing towards Pei Ye!
The change from extreme silence to extreme movement was so sudden, so decisive, and so smooth. This amazing swordsmanship made Pei Ye look deeply at him. At the same time, he knew where the explosion on the second floor of the tavern came from.

It came from this sword, and now it was his turn to use it straight.

It's not a closed space now, and there aren't many clutter around it, but the sound of the wind is suddenly violent.

Pei Ye refused to advance or retreat, and stabbed out with his sword.

The sound of Qingyue's sword sounded in the strong wind.

(End of this chapter)