Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Long Feiyun and a few people returned to the original dream of the mansion, Yan Beihui suggested that the original dream of the house go to the house of Lord Wen Mingwen, and asked Lord Wen if he knew about the pirate robbery of merchant ships in recent months, at this time, even the sailor general Bai Yihu knew, as a local parent official, naturally there was no reason not to know, especially the original dream is the head catcher of Fuzhou did not know, this is too unreasonable, this is only one possibility, that is, someone concealed this matter, not let the original dream have known......

Yuan Mengyou looked at Yanbei and sighed, "Senior brother, you don't believe my words, do you?"

Yan Bei frowned and said, "You and I have been brothers for many years, how could I not believe you! It's just that you don't know about such a big thing, don't you think it's strange?"

Yuan Mengyou said a little angrily: "Although the sea has always been in charge of the white tiger, and I only care about the affairs of Fuzhou on land, but I haven't even heard the slightest rumor of such a big thing, it's really a little strange, but Brother Long, Brother Lei, you have to believe me, I really don't know!"

Long Feiyun smiled slightly and said, "Brother Yuan, you don't have to explain, we believe in you! Otherwise, how could you invite your senior brother to come with us, how can there be such a reason in the world!"

Yuan Mengyou said: "Okay, I'll go to Lord Wen's mansion and ask right away!"

The night in Fuzhou has always been very beautiful, but since the three cases of the dragon king Zheng Hao, Bai Yihu, and Tao Gongran, the people have gone to bed early, and every household bolts the door, and there is no one except for a few dog barks that can be heard occasionally......

Yuan Mengyou came out of Master Wen and Mingwen, and he had been wondering in his heart whether Lord Wen really had something to do with this case, otherwise why did he say that he didn't know about the bandits in the sea! This is absolutely impossible, how could Bai Yihu not discuss such a big matter with Lord Wen! Could it really be like what Long Feiyun and the others said, Lord Wen had something to do with the murderer, and deliberately concealed me? No, Lord Wen was a civil official, so how could he have killed the Dragon King Zheng Hao and the others! Could it be him? It was the mysterious man in black, and he felt wrong when he thought about it...... Yuan Mengyou walked in such a distraught way, feeling that his head was five or six bigger!

The moon hung in the night sky, fortunately many twinkling stars were not so lonely, a gust of night wind blew, Yuan Mengyou couldn't help but shiver, and scolded in his heart: This day is really ******a little cold! Fortunately, you can go home after turning a long street......

The dilapidated liquor of a restaurant on the corner of the street was blown by the wind, Yuan Mengyou couldn't help but look up, when he retracted his gaze, he found that there was something wrong with the silent long street, this road Yuan Mengyou didn't know how many times he had walked, and he couldn't help but be alert! The long street is still that long street, but why has it become longer, the bluestone slab on the road seems to be smiling at Yuan Meng in the cold night, and the smile is so evil......

How could the bluestone slab laugh? How could it be laughing? But Yuan Mengyou did see the bluestone slab laughing, and Yuan Mengyou couldn't help but lean down to look at it curiously......

Suddenly, the bluestone slab cracked, and a knife light that was colder than the moonlight and colder than the night wind slashed obliquely towards the original dream, and the original dream wanted to hide, but the knife light was as fast as lightning and slashed into the original dream's body, accompanied by a scream from the original dream, the blood of the original dream was gushing out and fell on his back, and even the expression on his face did not change, and the original dream was already dead......

This is not a knife from the earth, but a knife from the devil of hell, such a ferocious knife, even the crescent moon in the sky seems to be a little afraid to hide behind a cloud......

Yuan Meng had been gone for more than half an hour, Yan Beihui was very anxious in his heart, pacing back and forth in the hall, Long Feiyun saw Yan Beihui's anxiety, so he said: "If Brother Yan is not at ease, why don't you and I go to meet Brother Yuan?"

Yan Beihui's face was happy, in fact, Yan Beihui had already had the heart to pick up the original dream, but he was embarrassed to speak, after all, Fuzhou is the territory of the original dream!

Lei Dongtian took a sip of wine and said: "Lao Yan, you are good at everything, but you are a little girly, and you care too much about your reputation!"

Yanbei choked back: "I'm not you, a man and a little girl like Shuang'er still have to play Laipi!"

Lei Dongtian laughed and said, "I don't know anything else, but I know that I must be happier than you!"

It is true that a person cherishes his reputation, but if he is burdened by his reputation because he cherishes his reputation, he does not know whether he is happier or something else......

Long Feiyun was also a little worried about Yuan Mengyou, seeing that Lei Dongtian and Yan Beihui were going to fight again, he hurriedly played a round, pulled Yan Beihui and left, and turned back and said: "The old drunkard will accompany Shuang'er here for a while, and we will be back soon!"

Lei Dongtian said angrily: "You bastard, don't worry! Don't say that Shuang'er is your sweetheart, he is still my old drunkard's sister!

As soon as Long Feiyun and Yan Beihui walked to the door of the hall, they heard a sound of "bah" and the sound of thunder and thunder, presumably Feng Wushuang rewarded Lei Dongtian with a red face and a "burst", Long Feiyun and Yan Beihui laughed and strode away......

Long Feiyun and Yan Beihui had just walked out of the original Mengyou Mansion not far away, when a scream broke through the silent night, and the two of them flew towards the scream......

The long street is still silent, occasionally a few dogs bark in the distance, the crooked bright moon also floats out from behind the clouds, the wind in the night is still very cold, the wind contains a lot of blood, Yanbei Hui's eyes are full of sadness Standing in front of the corpse full of blood in the original dream, Long Feiyun stood silently behind Yanbei Hui......

Long Feiyun and Yan Beihui didn't speak for a long time, Yan Beihui couldn't believe that the junior brother who was still alive and well today was already a cold corpse in the blink of an eye, Yan Beihui even hated himself a little, why didn't he come to pick up Yuan Mengyou earlier, or go with him to see Lord Mingwen! But there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and even if there is, there is no medicine to bring people back to life......

Long Feiyun didn't want to speak, because he knew that Yan Beihui needed to be calm at this time, only by being calm would he not make a mistake, he understood Yan Beihui's mood better, the blood of Yuan Mengyou had already dyed several bluestone slabs on the ground red, and the wound was almost visible in the internal organs of the abdomen! Whoever is replaced, it is an unacceptable thing, not to mention that it is Yan Beihui's brothers and friends who have died for many years, you can know how sad Yan Beihui is in his heart, Yan Beihui's wrinkled eyes have tears flowing down, for a Yan Beihui who has been running around the rivers and lakes for decades can be regarded as an old man, what is more hurtful than this! So Long Feiyun doesn't speak, and he can't say it......

Long Feiyun finally spoke: "Brother Yan's Day mourning! It seems that the murderer is the same person!"

Yanbei replied: "Yes, it's just that my junior brother is really resentful of his death, I really shouldn't care about his reputation, it's good to pick him up earlier!"

Long Feiyun sighed and said, "Brother Yan doesn't have to blame himself, people can't be resurrected after death! Since this murderer killed Brother Yuan, it proves that our investigation is right!"

Yanbei replied: "The words are good, but after all, the junior brother is still dead, and we don't even know who the murderer is!"

Long Feiyun's eyes lit up and said: "No matter how deep the murderer hides, one day he will be caught, don't you know that the sky net is magnificent and not leaky, no matter how high the murderer's martial arts are and how deep his plan is, I always firmly believe that evil will not prevail over good!"

Yanbei replied: "At this time, I am in a big mess, I don't know what we should do next......

Long Feiyun said: "Let's take the body of the original brother back to the original mansion first, and we will discuss it after the original brother is buried tomorrow!"

Yan Bei patted his forehead back: "You see that I forgot such a big thing!"

Long Feiyun said: "Brother Yan doesn't always have to blame himself, you and I and Brother Yuan have been through ups and downs for a long time, what we do is worthy of the sky and the earth, even if you and I are like Brother Yuan, we are as bloody as Brother Yuan, so what's the matter!"

When Yuan Mengyou was buried the next day, Lei Dongtian stood in front of Yuan Mengyou, took a sip of wine and slapped himself, muttering in his mouth: "Let you have eyes without beads, make you suspect Brother Yuan, are you blind......?"

Long Feiyun knew Lei Dongtian's character very well, and it was inconvenient to come forward to persuade him, so he told Feng Wushuang with his eyes to persuade Lei Dongtian, but Lei Dongtian was not moved at all, and everyone couldn't, but everyone also admired Lei Dongtian's character in their hearts!

It doesn't matter if a person makes a mistake, as long as you have the courage to admit your mistake and correct it, you will also be respected by people, and you must not use another mistake to try to cover up the previous mistake, otherwise you will fall deeper and deeper! Lei Dongtian's character is not only admirable, but more valuable!

The wind-blown original dream has the fragrance of grass in front of the tomb wafting in the wind, so that all those who stand in front of the original dream have a life like a big dream......

The original dream is gone, Long Feiyun and they are still there, even if one day, Long Feiyun and they are gone, but their spirit will definitely be passed on forever! It is precisely because of their spirit of not hesitating to die for justice that this world is getting better and better......

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