Volume 10 Chapter 410
Chapter 410
This shadow is exactly Tang Yin's latest chapter. He had seen the city map of Pufeng before and knew the approximate location of Xuanwu Street mentioned by Pan Yuan. He sometimes walked through the street and sometimes used shadow drift. Not long after, he arrived at Xuanwu Street.
It is the main street of Pufeng. The road is wide and there are many shops on both sides. However, most of them are now closed. In such a long street, only two shops still hang strings of lanterns. One is a restaurant and the other is a brothel called Baihuayuan.
Tang Yin quickly approached the brothel and hid in the dark opposite the brothel to watch.
Although it is late at night, there are still many people entering and leaving the brothel. Judging from their dress, they are basically Mojun generals wearing helmets and armor. Even if there are Mojun soldiers, they are all followers of the generals, standing outside the brothel waiting.
Tang Yin looked down at his dress and felt that it would definitely not work if he walked in directly. He had to sneak in quietly. Thinking of this, he pulled back, avoided the main entrance of the brothel, and quickly went around to the small alley behind the brothel. Seeing that there was no one around, he jumped up, supported the wall with one hand, and jumped to the top of the wall. He squatted on the top of the wall and looked around the backyard of the brothel. There was no light here, it was dark, Tang Yin's eyes flashed with a strange green light, and he saw the situation in the backyard clearly.
After squatting quietly on the wall for a while, he took out two stones from his arms, one large and one small, and then threw the large one into the yard first. This is the pathfinder stone.
As the stone fell on the blue bricks of the backyard path, it made a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, especially in the brothel where singing and dancing were prosperous, it seemed insignificant. But even this insignificant sound still caused trouble.
I saw a black shadow quickly rushing out from the corner of the wall in the backyard of the brothel, moving so fast that it was like a black lightning, running quickly towards the place where the stone fell.
It was a pure black hound. Although it heard the strange noise, it did not bark, but rushed over. Its eyes were like small green lights, and its long canine teeth were sticking out.
Tang Yin, who was squatting on the wall, sneered in his heart, and waved his palm holding the small stone outward. The stone shot out and hit the hound's forehead without deviation.
The hound whined and rolled on the ground, rolling forward two or three meters before stopping and falling to the ground, motionless.
Tang Yin waited for a while and saw that there was no more movement. Then he jumped off the wall, took two steps at a time, came to the fallen hound, stretched out his hand to grab the dog's neck, and threw it back to the corner of the backyard. Then, he crossed the courtyard and went straight to the pavilion in the front yard.
There are three floors under the pavilion, and the sound of laughter and playfulness can be heard from time to time. Tang Yin thought for a while, took a deep breath, and performed Shadow Drift. Suddenly, a black mist appeared around him, and then he disappeared. When he appeared again, he was already in the air. He raised his foot and lightly tapped the wall of the pavilion, and performed Shadow Drift again, and he had flashed to the roof of the pavilion.
He bent down, hooked his feet on the eaves, and hung his body in the air. He slowly pushed a window open a crack, then squinted his eyes and looked inside.
Inside the window was the hall of a private room, where several Mo generals were drinking and having fun, and there were young and beautiful girls sitting beside them.
After watching, Tang Yin exerted force on his waist and shrank back to the roof.
There were too many people in this room, and he couldn't kill them all without alerting others, so he had to choose another target. He walked cautiously on the eaves, moved sideways three or four meters, came to the roof of the next room, and repeated the same trick, still hooking his feet on the eaves, pushing open the window upside down, and peeking into the situation inside. Inside the window was a bedroom, on the bed, a man and a woman were having fun, and the sound of moaning and heavy breathing came one after another.
Tang Yin's heart moved, and his hand slowly touched his waist and pulled out the scimitar. The situation in the room made him very confident that he could kill the man and woman on the bed at the same time in an instant, and it would not make any sound, nor would it arouse anyone's suspicion.
He came here this time, not to assassinate, but to gather intelligence. He hoped to find out whether there was a secret warehouse in the county capital. Those who could know this matter were either the soldiers guarding the county capital or the generals in the Mo army.
It was too risky to start from the county capital, and the opportunity was hard to come by, so Tang Yin decided to go to the brothel to find the generals of the Mo army.
At this time, he had already pulled out the knife, his eyes shot out a terrifying cold light, and the blade was burning with dark fire. Just when he was about to rush into the room, he changed his mind and suppressed the killing intent.
Killing a brothel girl is nothing, but the sudden disappearance of a Mo general will definitely cause the whole city's Mo army to be highly vigilant. If things go wrong, it will also make the Mo army's top leaders suspect that there are spies infiltrating the city, and his future actions will be even more difficult.
After repeated consideration, Tang Yin felt that the risk of attacking Mo Jiang was too high, and it was not clear whether the opponent's military rank was high or low, and whether he could understand the secret warehouse.
The dark fire of the scimitar in his hand gradually dissipated, and the body hanging on the eaves shrank back again.
The Mo general who was enjoying the gentle countryside in the room could not dream that while he was enjoying himself, he had actually stepped into the gate of hell, but because Tang Yin changed his mind temporarily, he was lucky enough to escape.
Tang Yin sat cross-legged on the edge of the eaves, holding his chin, lost in thought, how could he not arouse Mo Jun's suspicion, but also find out the situation clearly!
Tang Yin, who was so smart and quick to react, was at a loss at this time and couldn't think of a good solution.
Three stinky generals are better than Zhuge Liang. It seems that I have to go back to Le Tian and Cheng Jin to discuss it again.
Tang Yin wanted to give up the action tonight, but he was unwilling to do so. When he walked to the edge of the roof, he bent down again, pried open the window, and peeked in secretly.
This was still a suite, very large and luxurious, with all kinds of decorations inlaid with gold and silver. Tang Yin was peeping into the inner room, where there was only one person, a woman. Tang Yin couldn't see what she looked like, and she had her back to him.
The woman was sitting in a big bucket, taking a bath, and the room was full of steam, which looked smoky.
There was only one woman, no one else. Tang Yin was a little disappointed and was about to shrink back, but he changed his mind and pushed open all the windows that had only been pried open a crack, and then he flashed into the room directly with shadow drift.
He flashed in with shadow drift, not jumping in, so he didn't make any sound. But even so, the woman in the shower still felt something strange behind her. Sometimes, one has to admire a woman's intuition.
The woman turned back subconsciously and saw Tang Yin who had just entered the room. Their eyes met in the air.
The woman's face changed drastically, and her mouth opened instinctively. She was about to scream, but before she could scream, Tang Yin stepped forward and grabbed her throat, pinching her about to scream back into her stomach.
At this time, the two were close to each other and could see each other clearly. Although Tang Yin had seen many beautiful women, the twenty-year-old girl in front of him still made him shine. She was beautiful and gorgeous, and she had a charming breath from her bones, which was exactly the most fatal attraction for men.
At the same time, the girl also saw Tang Yin's appearance, and she had only one feeling in her heart, what a handsome man! Although she was not very old, she had seen countless people, and she rarely met a handsome man like Tang Yin.
For a moment, she even thought that no matter what the man who suddenly broke in wanted to do, she would not say anything. It was a pity that Tang Yin could not hear her voice, or even if he heard her voice, he could not change her fate.
Tang Yin's hand did not loosen, still tightly holding her neck, and at the same time bent down, close to the girl, tilted his head, looked at her face, stretched out his other hand, gently stroked her face, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful face." While speaking, his eyes moved down to her breasts that were buried in the water.
The girl's blushing cheeks became even redder, and under Tang Yin's fiery gaze, she felt that even the suffocation was not so strong. Tang Yin's smile deepened, without warning, the arm holding the girl's throat slightly exerted force, and with a splash, the girl was forcibly lifted out of the bucket, and the girl's naked body was like a white striped chicken, completely exposed in the air.
Tang Yin's tiger eyes flashed green light, and with a whoosh, the dark fire burned in his palm. The flame seemed to be given life, and it jumped from the girl's neck to her whole body.
There was no scream, no violent struggle, as the mist evacuated from the girl's body, her body also softened, leaving only a skin bag that had evaporated all its essence and blood.
He changed the soul burning of the dark fire into death burning, and in the end, the girl didn't even have a skin bag left, and her whole body dissipated into nothingness, as if she had never existed in the world.
Tang Yin sucked up the spiritual mist floating in the air, sat on the ground, closed his eyes and fell into meditation, slowly digesting the girl's memory, searching for all the information that was useful to him.
This is the horror of the dark inner sect spiritual cultivators. As the saying goes, a stinky fish can spoil a pot of soup. There is a reason why the dark spiritual martial arts are not tolerated by the light spiritual martial arts. If a dark inner sect cultivator with evil thoughts stirs up trouble, the degree of harm will definitely be far greater than that of a light cultivator, and it will be a terrible nightmare for many people.
Tang Yin originally hoped to find some useful information from this woman, but in the end he was disappointed. This woman didn't care about the war and the current situation at all, and she didn't even care who the person she slept with was or what his identity was. All she cared about was how to seduce men and how to make men spend the most money on her.