Dugu Xia Qing frowned her long eyebrows.

The name Feihe Tower sounds quite elegant, but it is actually a mid-range restaurant for general consumption, so it does not have the tranquility and elegance of a large restaurant.

She was used to being quiet and was not used to such noise and couldn't wait to leave.

But in order to find the assassin, I can only tolerate myself and adapt to this place.

Fakong came to a table, sat down and greeted the waiter, and ordered a few signature dishes and a bottle of wine.

"Have you seen that person?" Fakong asked Dugu Xiaqing with a smile.

Dugu Xia Qing shook her head.

When she came in, she quickly glanced at the guests in the restaurant and didn't find the one she was looking for.

"The one in green robe." Fakong said, "Sitting by the window."

Dugu Xia Qing turned her head, glanced around calmly, and nodded softly: "You saw it, isn't it him?"

"That's him." Fakong said: "It's just that his appearance has changed. He must have practiced some kind of disguise technique. He can never be found by others. It's not difficult to understand how to disguise himself."

"Is it really him?" Dugu Xia Qing frowned.

She sensed it carefully, but couldn't sense it at all. The whole person's aura was completely different, and the appearance was different, even if he was facing him, he wouldn't be able to recognize him.

In case I make a mistake...

Fakong smiled: "Is that so? You'll know after you give it a try. There's no rush now. Let's eat first."

"OK."

The food was served quickly and the two of them were half full.

I didn’t eat too much because I was afraid that my reaction would be slower when I started doing it later.

But the middle-aged man in green robe was alone, eating slowly and leisurely, chewing carefully, and drinking a glass of wine from time to time to kill time.

The middle-aged man in Qingpao seems to be just a poor and frustrated man who is obsessed with wine and nothing else, which makes people despise him.

So not many people would notice him.

Fakong and Dugu Xia Qing also chatted and ate, but in the end they were not as slow as the middle-aged man in green robe.

They got up and left.

The two of them left Feihe Tower and went to a teahouse next to the building.

Sitting at a wooden table on the street, I ordered two bowls of tea and tasted it slowly.

Half an hour later, after the two of them drank four large bowls of tea, they saw the middle-aged man in green robe slowly walking downstairs, staggering towards the west, drunk.

Fakong stopped Dugu Xiaqing and refused to let her move.

Dugu Xia Qing watched the middle-aged man in green robe slowly merge into the crowd and disappear, and looked at him doubtfully.

Fakong said: "He is very alert. Once he finds out that we are following him, he will keep wandering around in crowded places. We have no chance to take action."

"...That's right." Dugu Xia Qing nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, Fakong stood up and said, "That's it."

The two of them walked west along the street and exited the West City Gate. They came to a forest and stopped in front of the middle-aged man in green robe.

He had an ax on his waist and several loops of rope around his waist, looking like a woodcutter.

Just as he was about to enter the woods, he saw Fakong and Dugu Xiaqing.

Dugu Xia Qing snorted softly: "Netherworld Sect, do you still remember the assassination five years ago?"

The middle-aged man in green robe frowned and pulled out an ax and pointed it at them: "What do you want to do? You picked the wrong person to rob someone's house. I don't have a penny, only two copper plates!"

Fakong looked at him with a smile.

Dugu Xia Qing was dubious, but without hesitation, the long sword from his sleeve came out lightly and stabbed towards the middle-aged man in green robe.

"Ding ding ding ding..." The ax blocked this fast and agile sword technique.

Dugu Xiaqing's sword was fast and cruel, and his moves were deadly. He couldn't stop pretending, otherwise he would really die.

Seeing that the heavy ax could actually block his sword, Dugu Xiaqing no longer had any doubts.

The sword light suddenly flashed, and the clear light enveloped the middle-aged man in green robe.

"Tsk!" A cold light flashed.

Dugu Xia Qing stepped back suddenly, covering her right shoulder with her left hand, and looked at the middle-aged man in green robe in surprise.

The middle-aged man in green robe held a long black sword in his right hand, slowly straightened his body, and his momentum changed drastically.

It's like a tiger waking up and eager to bite people.
Chapter completed!