Chapter VIII
Long Feiyun wanted to drink at this time, get drunk to relieve his mood at this time, but he couldn't, now everything has to be more careful, he doesn't want anyone to die anymore, looking at the corpses of the chef Wang Weimu and his wife, he said slowly: "Life is impermanent, I can't imagine that the two of them will become a prophecy, but fortunately, the two husbands and wives are in love, and they died together today, and there are people on Huangquan Road to accompany them, which is also enviable!" Feng Wushuang has been pampered since she was a child, and she saw people die for two days in a row, she understood the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, she listened to the story of the chef Wang Weimu, and sighed that the two husband and wife were deeply in love, although she was a little scared in her heart, but she believed that Long Feiyun and she would definitely catch the murderer. The sound of going upstairs came from downstairs www.biquge.info Pen, Fun Pavilion, and after a while, the old shopkeeper bent down and walked in, thinking that the sound of Long Feiyun kicking out the table to block the arrow startled the old shopkeeper. When the old shopkeeper saw the broken table and dead bodies on the ground, he didn't blink his eyes, but muttered: "Eh, what's wrong... What's going on..."Slowly bent down to pick up the broken table, Feng Wushuang saw the old shopkeeper like this, and was busy: "Old shopkeeper, the table is broken, when we go back, I will pay you some more silver taels to compensate you." The dragon shopkeeper coughed and said, "Okay, good... It's just that silver taels are not enough..."Feng Wushuang said in his heart: the old man must have been frightened, and he was already a little confused when he spoke. Suddenly, the old shopkeeper's waist was no longer bent, and there was already a dagger in his hand that was full of cold light, as if a cheetah was rushing towards Lu Zhenyuan, and three stabs had been stabbed in an instant. Lu Zhenyuan was stunned, how could he have thought that an ordinary old innkeeper would kill him, the cold and cold knife light had covered him, although he had not yet stabbed him, but the murderous aura on the knife seemed to have cut his skin. A figure has blocked in front of Lu Zhenyuan, the cold sword light has disappeared, the knife has been clamped by Long Feiyun with two fingers, although Feng Wushuang is a line slower than Long Feiyun, I saw a sword light in a red cloud shooting towards the back of the old shopkeeper's heart. No matter who is stabbed into the back of the heart by a sword, he can only die! Long Feiyun ripped off the old shopkeeper's human skin mask, revealing a young and unfamiliar face, who is he? It doesn't matter anymore, the important thing is that Miss Feng Wushuang is lying at the window at this time and vomiting, as if she wants to vomit out everything she ate a few years ago... An eldest lady first entered the rivers and lakes, she saw others die one after another, and just now she killed someone, although she had already thought that she would kill people when she practiced martial arts, but after she really killed, Feng Wushuang felt uncomfortable at all, and her stomach seemed to have thousands of small worms wriggling, she finally understood why Long Feiyun didn't like to kill people, that feeling was really not very comfortable! Feng Wushuang's face was bloodless, no matter who vomited for a long time, his face would not look good, Long Feiyun walked behind Feng Wushuang, patted her shoulder and said: " You are not wrong, if you don't kill him, he will also commit suicide, otherwise how can the person who let him come can rest assured! The person who let him come is just a gamble, a bet on our negligence after being attacked, whether he succeeds or not, he will no longer be able to live!" Feng Wushuang's face had already returned a trace of blood, and he turned his head and said: "Thank you! It feels really bad to kill people, but there are still so many people in the rivers and lakes who like to kill people?" Long Feiyun sighed: "Power, money, women, there are too many temptations in this world, how many people can let go? How many people can't help themselves?" Feng Wushuang said: "Could it be that we learn martial arts just to kill people?" Long Feiyun chuckled: "I don't know, I only know that don't forget the original intention, many things can't be solved by killing!" Feng Wushuang asked, "Then what is your original intention?" Long Feiyun said: "Live happily, and there will be fewer troubles around you!" Feng Wushuang said: "It's as simple as that!" Long Feiyun said: "Living should be simple!" The simpler the truth, the more difficult it is to understand sometimes! Everyone understands the truth, but it is easier said than done! Feng Wushuang felt very sad in her heart, whether it was for the sake of the chef Wang Weimu, or for the sake of finally killing someone for herself, or maybe it was for those things that she couldn't understand! I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out, maybe one day I would suddenly understand, maybe I would never understand it, so what could I do, the way a smart person did it was not to think about it, Feng Wushuang was not only a beautiful person but also a smart person, so she didn't think about it anymore! There was a sound of horse's hooves on the street, and Long Feiyun looked at it, and a smile appeared on her face. Ten heroic men, ten black horses, dressed in black, embroidered with white cranes that want to spread their wings and fly high, each carrying a steel knife behind him, the cold light reflected by the steel knife in the sun will sting the eyes of pedestrians, and the red silk on the handle of the knife dances lightly with the wind, it is so red, it is dyed with blood. Behind the big man was a carriage, the black carriage was extremely luxurious, even the curtains of the carriage were of fine Jiangnan silk, and the three horses pulling the carriage were tall and strong, if the horses ridden by the ten big men were compared with these three, it would make people feel humiliated by these three horses. Anyone who knows horses knows that the three horses pulling the cart look like Dawan famous horses, all snow-white, without a trace of variegation. The driver was dressed in black, embroidered with a white crane flying high in the wings, and his body was thinner than ordinary people, and the thin seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, which was not surprising, but it was strange that his eyes were more than twice as big as ordinary people, and if the body of the ten big men was the pride of the people in the rivers and lakes outside the Guan, then he was murderous, especially his big eyes were like two sharp knives, revealing a chilling murderous aura! At first glance, he was a master, and the rivers and lakes must be very famous! Who could use such a good horse and such a majestic manThe murderous master was only working as a coachman at this time, and there was no trace of unhappiness on his face, as if he was very satisfied with being a coachman. Of course, Long Feiyun knew whose carriage it was, and of course he also knew the master of driving the carriage! There were a few people outside the gate who didn't know the carriage and didn't know the people who drove the carriage! There was only one person outside the gate who had such a big pomp, and that was the owner of Wanzhuang in Wanhe Mountain Villa. "Everything is easy to discuss" and "Wanda Boss", the name is very common called Wanhe, it is said that the ginseng and fur business outside the customs is all his, and he likes to talk about pomp and circumstance, so people on the rivers and lakes call him "Wanda Boss". It is said that in the past, the three males of the Zhang family outside the gate besieged Li Xiaogou, and one of them was frightened to death by the murderous aura emitted from his big eyes, and later Li Xiaogou killed the other two, and he was also seriously injured, and it happened that the "Wanda Boss" passed by to save him, and since then he has been the housekeeper of Wanhe Villa. "Boss Wanda" is very fat, so he always says, "It's not that I'm pompous, but I really don't want to walk, so those ten big men are there wherever Boss Wan goes, because Boss Wan Da wants to go out, and they have to lift him into the carriage; not to mention that "Boss Wanda" still needs someone to protect him, and it will be much safer to have them around! The martial arts of these 10 people are said to have been taught by "Boss Wanda" himself, and they have a set of techniques for joint attacks. Long Feiyun has already said that none of the ten tiger guards of the "Ten Thousand Great Bosses" can be regarded as masters when they take out a single one, but when the formation of ten people is launched, they are definitely the top ten first-class masters! Long Feiyun has to admire that when there is more money than others, it is much easier to get things done! It can be seen that the benefits of money are that it is always easier for a poor person or any rich person to do the same thing, and it is always easier for the rich to do the same thing, and it is indispensable for a day to go without money from the country to the people, and this is an eternal truth! As soon as the carriage stopped at the door of the inn, no one in the car got down. Li Xiaogou said to Long Feiyun in front of the window: "Brother Long, I came here to pick you up on the order of my master, Brother Long has been waiting for a long time!" Long Feiyun smiled: "That fat man didn't come! It must have been tired on that little lady last night!" Li Xiaogou didn't answer, only smiled "hehe". When Feng Wushuang heard Long Feiyun say this, his face turned red and he scolded in his heart: It's really a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! Long Feiyun and the three of them went downstairs, and when they passed the counter, they saw that the old shopkeeper had been dead for a long time, and they stared at them as if they didn't understand why someone would kill him! Long Feiyun and the three of them hurriedly turned their heads, and they really couldn't bear it in their hearts, if the three of them didn't live here, the old shopkeeper wouldn't have died, this was not what they wanted to see, and they didn't expect it, who would have thought that the murderer was so vicious, and even an old man who didn't know martial arts would not let go! After coming out, Long Feiyun whispered to Li Xiaogou, and then took out something in his arms and handed it to Li Xiaogou, so that Feng Wushuang and Lu Zhenyuan could get into the carriage. As soon as Feng Wushuang entered the carriage, he was stunned by the scene in front of him! The space in the carriage was very large, there was actually a bed, there was a table in front of the bed, and there were pure gold wine jugs and wine glasses on the table, and the three chairs were also covered with tiger skins, no matter from the color or size of the tiger skins, it could be seen that they were of the highest quality, and the top of the carriage was actually inlaid with a night pearl, so that there was no need to open the curtain of the carriage, and the light in the carriage was still sufficient. Long Feiyun sat on the chair, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass of wine, and said after drinking it all: "Shuang'er also have a cup, this fat man's "burning in the snow" is definitely a good wine outside the Guan, which is different from the wine at home." Lu Zhenyuan and Feng Wushuang also sat down, and Lu Zhenyuan smiled: "It's a pity that I, Lu Zhenyuan, am injured and can't drink this wine." Feng Wushuang said: "I don't want to drink, people do things to hide from me, what's the point of drinking!" Long Feiyun's eyes rolled, he already understood the reason, and said with a smile: "Shuang'er, you must want to know what I said with Li Dayanzhu?" Whether it is a good person or a bad person, since they are dead, you can't let them go to the ground and be in peace!" Feng Wushuang looked at Long Feiyun, he really didn't understand what he was thinking......... (Accompanied by fragrant cars and beautiful women, Mo Dao heroes are ruthless.) Ruthless may not be a hero, but a hero is praised by the world!)
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