At that moment, Wang Buwen felt an unusual smell in the room! There are still people here! And obviously the other party has higher martial arts skills than him!
Wang Buwen held his breath and was about to turn around when he heard a low "Don't move" in his ears. At the same time, his neck had fallen into the other person's hand. The man's thumb was clasping the most vulnerable part of his neck. Wang Buwen unconsciously raised his jaw and swallowed.
Wang Buwen felt goosebumps on the back of his neck, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?" Wang Buwen tried his best to stay calm and asked in a low voice.
"You don't need to know," the man pulled him back into the darkness, "I heard your conversation with Zhang Xun during the day. You said you were the Crown Princess's wife, so what are you doing now?"
"Weak scholar? Huh?" The man sneered.
Wang Buwen was not sure of this man's intentions, so he had to lower his posture and beg for mercy: "This good man, why don't you let me go first? We have something to discuss!"
The other party took back his hand: "I don't have time to argue with you anymore. Things here are very complicated. I advise you not to ask any more questions, no matter who is behind you."
Wang Buwen narrowed his eyes, and just as he was about to say something, the other party struck directly, apparently intending to knock him out.
Wang Buwen dodged sideways and used the light to see clearly that the man was carrying a sword and a fly whisk behind his back.
A Taoist priest? Wang Buwen didn't have time to get curious. The other party stepped forward and hit him directly on the back of the neck. Wang Buwen's eyesight went dark.