As a daughter, I travel in the world of Gulong

Chapter 115 Chapter 114: Embroidery Thief

When the rain is noisy, other places seem quiet.

So it is suitable for sleeping on rainy days.

No one wants to go out in this weather unless they have something to do or to support their family.

Jin Jiuling didn't want to go out.

His clothes are always made of the best quality and the workmanship is the most exquisite. He will look down on women who are not first-class, and he will not live in rooms that are not first-class.

Not just because of his money, but also because of his mysophobia.

He lives a comfortable life and has always taken good care of himself. Although he is a famous catcher from the Six Sects, he is not a rough guy, but more like a noble son.

He is very handsome and very attractive at the age of 30. If you don't know him, it would be difficult to imagine that he is the number one catcher of the Six Doors.

It’s an eventful time, but I have to go out.

Jin Jiuling glanced at the heavy rain outside the door with an expressionless expression, then held up an exquisitely made oil-paper umbrella and went out.

The rain soaked the edges of his shoes.

In the small building where Huamanlou is located, the blind man is quietly listening to the sound of rain.

He likes morning light, sunset and dusk, spring breeze blowing on his face, and autumn rain.

For people who love life like him, it doesn't matter whether it's windy or raining, it's all a part of life.

If there was no such thing as "rain" in the world, and it would be sunny every day, wouldn't it be too monotonous?
Under the wind and rain in the capital, the sky seemed a little dark.

It rained for two days before it stopped. During these two days, Gu Changsheng stayed in the guest room, with his disheveled hair untied and walking around barefoot, like a homebody.

Just like Jiang Yuyan likes to look like, lazy.

She has not been lazy at all these past two days.

The sword in her hand has been polished so brightly that her eyes can be seen across the blade.

Sheathing the sword, there was a clear clang. If someone heard it, they would be able to recognize it as a good sword just by the sound.

The sun was shining through the window.

Seeing the afternoon.

Gu Changsheng straightened his clothes and regained his fresh and neat appearance. He went out and closed the door to the street downstairs.

I made several turns in the huge capital city, passed through the bustling downtown, and gradually stopped.

Xisi Archway.

It also has a name, Caishikou.

Six Doors is at the back of the street.Different from the people coming and going in front, this place is slightly deserted, with only a few pedestrians and shops.

Seeing a teahouse not far away, Gu Changsheng sat down and drank tea, putting his sword aside.

I drank a pot of tea for half an hour.

When Jin Jiuling went out, he saw the woman in black. When their eyes met, he turned his face and left the street.

The people at the stalls were also missing.

Walking on the mountain behind Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion, Jin Jiuling always felt that something was wrong.

Before going out, the woman's face kept flashing in his mind. Although he had never seen it before, he had an inexplicable illusion that he had seen it somewhere.

where is it...

Slow down.

Jin Jiuling stopped his thoughts and looked ahead.

A figure in black appeared there.

After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Jin Jiuling's expression changed slightly. He was followed by someone, but he didn't notice at all!

"Does Captain Jin still have no idea about Huo Xiu?"

Jin Jiuling looked at this woman with a strange expression. While thinking about where he had seen her before, he asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Well, do one thing for me and I'll tell you who the murderer is."

"Do you know who the murderer is?"

Jin Jiuling's eyes narrowed.

Gu Changsheng said: "I would rather you agree and then ask me something."

Jin Jiuling looked at her steadily and asked, "What's the matter?"

Gu Changsheng thought for a while and said: "The masters in the martial arts world should have knowledge in the six gates?"

Jin Jiuling said: "It's just something everyone knows."

The Six Gates are the forces of the imperial court and have the responsibility of hunting down villains, so intelligence is a top priority.Jin Jiuling was a little surprised. When it comes to asking about a person, their six doors only have a slight advantage, and it is not worth it, unless that person...

Gu Changsheng said: "Blood Rakshasa, I want all the information on this person."

Jin Jiuling was stunned when he heard the name, and then his expression changed slightly, "That Blood Rakshasa?"

Gu Changsheng said: "Otherwise, who else?"

Jin Jiuling did not speak. This name had disappeared many years ago. It was only after he became the No. 1 arrester in the world that he became aware of this person. Other young people would probably have never heard of him.

Even if you have heard of him, you only know that he was a top master from many years ago, and you may not even know whether he is a man or a woman.

This is not the reason for his surprise. The real reason is that the name is special and the information retained is also secret. After so many years, only a few people still know about it.

Jin Jiuling shook his head slowly, "I'm more curious about who you are."

"So you don't agree?"

The other party's words made Jin Jiuling feel the crisis, and his hand touched the handle of the knife.

Clang!
A flash of silver light flashed, and Jin Jiuling felt a biting chill.

The sword light caught his eyes.

His hand has also drawn the knife.

when!
There was a long trill.

The feeling from the blade told him that the blade was damaged by this blow.

The sword was like flowing light, and the second sword struck without any delay.

The speed is not very fast, but it gives people an irresistible feeling.

Jin Jiuling's pupils suddenly shrank, and he found that he couldn't break this move.That sword is like a swimming fish, unless he can weave a net with it.

The edge of the sword has touched the throat.

That's the smell of death.

"What about adding this?" Gu Changsheng asked.

Jin Jiuling looked at the sword.

The blade of the sword was cold, and it was bone-chilling against his neck.

"I don't mind killing you."

The graceful Jin Jiuling, who would have thought that he was an embroidery thief?
Jin Jiuling said calmly: "If you kill me, you will be surrounded and suppressed by many people."

Gu Changsheng smiled and said, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

Although she was smiling, her eyes were cold.

Jin Jiuling suddenly didn't dare to gamble.
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The six doors are very tight for storing information.

In a basement.

I don’t know why many people like to dig holes in mountains and flat ground. Maybe it’s because when they go deep underground, they can’t see the light and God can’t see them?

Here is not only Lu Xiaofeng’s identity and connections, but also Hua Manlou, Liu Yuhen...

Walking to the very back, Jin Jiuling frowned and dusted the iron box on the iron shelf, then took out the heavy box.

The box is not small.

He entered the Six Gates at the age of 13 and worked hard for many years to become a famous catcher. After getting the permission to enter this place, he hung out here for a long time, reading the lives of the people in the world like a story.

He also helped some thieves to plug the loopholes in their plans - in his opinion, those people were too stupid.

Anyone caught doing bad things is as stupid as a pig. Since he was 19 years old, he has been planning to commit a seamless crime.

The No. 1 arrest in the world was actually trying to commit a perfectly seamless crime. No one would believe it if he told it.

Jin Jiuling looked at the box in front of him, but now he was not here to see those people's stupid crimes.Compared with all the other information, this iron box seems a bit large.

Take out the key to unlock, open the box gently, and take out the contents.

A piece of light yellow silk cloth was sandwiched in the middle and brought up, then fell lightly to the ground.

Jin Jiuling lowered his head to pick it up. The next moment, his fingertips suddenly became cold, and a chill came out of the soles of his feet.

He had discovered why the face of the woman in black during the day had a sense of familiarity.

I also remember where I saw it.

On the light yellow silk cloth was the person he had only seen during the day.

And this was at least six or seventy years ago.

(End of this chapter)