One hundred and thirty-five chapters

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled like a fox and said: "I said that you are a big old Zhang, can't you use your brain except for brewing?" Let me ask you, who is the presiding officer of Daming Temple?"

The wine fairy couldn't wake up and scolded back: "You dead thief, just you are smart, I have been here for so long, will I not know that the host of Daming Temple is a master of Wuxiang!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Since you old boy knows that he is a master of thoughtlessness, do you know where Master Wuxiang was originally a monk?"

The wine fairy Zhang Buxing said: "Master Wuxiang is from Shaolin, and no one on the rivers and lakes knows it!" Suddenly, the wine fairy Zhang Buxing said with a flash of inspiration in his mind: "You mean that if someone makes a move against Long Feiyun in Daming Temple, it is to bully no one in Daming Temple, and on the contrary, he looks down on Shaolin, right?"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, made an expression that you finally understood, and said with a sly smile: "That's why I said that Long Feiyun, this bastard, is indeed smart! Of course, this is only one of them, and the second is that Long Feiyun has done those things, and it is still unknown! At this time, who killed Long Feiyun, even if he got the silver, is he not afraid of losing his life! There are people like Nangong Aoxue in Yangzhou, how many people are brave enough to kill Long Feiyun? How many people on the rivers and lakes can block Nangong Aoxue's knife? After all, even if Long Feiyun's life is valuable, it is definitely not as valuable as his own life!"

The words of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, did have some truth, but the wine fairy Zhang Buxing still couldn't help but retort: "It's really as you said, then what are these people doing in Yangzhou?

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "I didn't say that Long Feiyun was not in danger, on the contrary, if Long Feiyun didn't solve it well this time, it was really possible to die!"

Feng Tianming, who had been just listening silently, suddenly spoke, "What does Brother Meng mean by this?"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, sighed and said, "I only hope that those who die are not killed by Long Feiyun, otherwise the first one to kill Long Feiyun may be Nangong Aoxue!"

The wine fairy Zhang Buxing scolded: "your dead thief, Long Feiyun's kid has a strange temper, I believe in any strange things, but there is one thing, if you want to say that he kills, even if you unscrew Lao Tzu's head to make wine, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!"

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said helplessly: "How can I ever believe that I hope that Long Feiyun's kid Jiren has his own natural appearance!

Feng Tianming and the three of them in the carriage didn't even speak for a while, they were all silently thinking about their hearts!

In fact, everyone has heard of the so-called life and death, life and wealth in the sky, but when you think about it carefully, there is a little bit of truth! But mortals can achieve things, sometimes they do need a little luck, and it is in the sky that people can achieve things! Throughout the ages, how many people just lack a little bit of luck, or a little bit of time and place, so that in the end they end up dying with hatred, so people are smart, sometimes they may not really be able to achieve things, and sometimes it may be just a very small thing, which will change the outcome of things!

Is it providence, or something else, in any case this is a mystery, maybe the answer only God knows!

Suddenly, the carriage stopped, interrupting the troubled thoughts of Feng Tianming and the others, and a huge bloody breath floated in from the window of the carriage, and the wine fairy Zhang Buxing hurriedly asked, "Zhu Lao Liu, what's the matter?"

Zhu Laoliu, the driver of the car, said tremblingly: "Master Zhang, there are so many dead bodies!"

"What" Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, asked, but the person went out of the car window like a fallen leaf, and fell to the ground without making a sound, which made Feng Tianming secretly admire, and then Feng Tianming and the wine fairy Zhang Buxing also got out of the carriage!

Feng Tianming, the wine fairy Zhang Buxing, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, are not people who have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but they can't help but be shocked by the tragic appearance in front of them and are speechless for a while!

The loess road was full of human corpses, as many as twenty or thirty corpses, and there were many stumps hanging on the trees on the side of the road, and the originally yellow earth had been stained black with blood, and these people had been dead for some time, and the corpses had emitted a foul smell, and swarms of flies flew around the corpses, making bursts of buzzing sounds!

Feng Tianming, the wine fairy Zhang Buxing, and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, glanced at each other, and they all saw a little surprise in each other's eyes, because some of these people who died were known to Feng Tianming and the three of them, and these people were all living people yesterday, and they all turned into stinking corpses in just one night!

Because these people are all people who stayed in the tavern yesterday, there are a few big men in Qingfeng Village, and there are many people who Feng Tianming and others don't know, only the evil monk is missing the master and Sima Feng, are these people all dead in the hands of the evil monk Master and Sima Feng!

But looking at the deaths of these people, Feng Tianming and the three of them didn't feel like evil monks were the work of the master and Sima Feng, but like they were slashing and killing each other!

A faint groan suddenly sounded from the depths of the dense forest on the left side of the road, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, rushed straight into the forest in a flash, although he went, he didn't forget to say: "Brother Feng, Elder Zhang, I'll take a look!"

The action is fast, the light skill is high, I can't help but admire the wind and Tianming, and I said: This person's light skill is high, it is indeed rare in the world, no wonder it is called the king of stealing kings, such light skills, just ask how many people in the world can catch up with him!

There was an urgent cry for help from the dense forest on the right side of the road, and the wine fairy Zhang Buxing glanced at Feng Tianming and motioned for Feng Tianming to wait here, but he was like an arrow off the string, quickly sinking into the forest!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, entered the forest, and a few ups and downs came to the place where the sound came from, where there was a person with blurred flesh and blood, all over his body, including his face, which was blurred with flesh and blood, not a monk's robe and bald head, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, could hardly recognize that this person in front of him was actually an evil monk master!

The evil monk had a painful look in his eyes at this time, and his throat kept squirming, as if he wanted to say something?

But Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, knew that the evil monk and the master would not say anything, because on the side of the evil monk master, a broken tongue fell to the side, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, hurriedly said: "Write quickly!"

The evil monk raised his hand tremblingly, trying to write something, but for a long time, he put down his arm weakly, staring at the sky viciously, as if there was endless hatred, let out a vague roar, tilted his head, and died of anger!

The wine fairy entered the forest without waking up, and saw that the person who called for help couldn't believe his eyes, because the person was no longer a complete person, the limbs of the person who called for help had been cut off by the people, and the limbs were thrown aside at will, and the whole person fell in a pool of dark blood, lying there like a stick, making a slight cry for help, surrounded by buzzing flies, and the originally handsome and proud face was distorted at this time!

If it weren't for the fact that he had seen this person yesterday, he would never have believed that it was Sima Feng, who looked like he was quite deep in the city, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart, and asked: "Sima Gongzi! Who did it? The shot was so vicious?"

Sima Feng didn't seem to hear the words of the wine fairy Zhang Bu Wake up, but kept saying in a weak voice: "Save me...... Save me......

The wine fairy Zhang Buxing couldn't help but show a look of pity and regret, because even if the wine fairy Zhang didn't wake up and wanted to save Sima Feng, there was nothing he could do at this time, and now Sima Feng, even if Hua Tuo was reborn in the world, if he wanted to save Sima Feng's life, I am afraid it would be difficult to reach the sky!

After a while, Sima Feng's cry for help became weaker and weaker, and finally he stopped making any sound, and his bloodless pale face was full of longing for life!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and Zhang Buxing, the wine fairy, returned to the carriage one after the other, if the two of them were just a little shocked in the forest just now, but the things in front of them made the two of them feel terrified, it was simply incredible!

Because Feng Tianming is gone, not only is Feng Tianming gone, but the coachman Zhu Lao Liu is also dead, and his eyes are full of fear!

Zhu Laoliu's wound was in the throat, the wound was thin and narrow, and there was not much blood coming out, which showed that the swordsmanship of the person who shot was not only ruthless but also extremely fast!

But the most incomprehensible thing for Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and Zhang Buxing, the wine fairy, was that except for Zhu Laoliu who died next to the carriage, there was no trace of fierce fighting!

Could it be that Feng Tianming actually knew the murderer? Why else did Feng Tianming disappear for no reason?

If Feng Tianming didn't know the murderer, how could someone kill Zhu Lao Liu and not fight with the murderer?

All this is like an invisible net lingering in the hearts of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and the wine fairy Zhang Buxing!

Just when Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and Zhang Buxing, the wine fairy, had just entered the forest, Feng Tianming suddenly became alert, and suddenly turned around, and found that a man in black with an evil smile was pulling the sword out of Zhu Laoliu's throat, the sword may be too fast, and Zhu Laoliu didn't even scream!

Feng Tianming said: "Who are you, why do you do this?"

The man in black smiled evilly like a beast, especially the scar on his face was a bit of hellish death, and he said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "In the sword evil, the master wants to see you, I hope Mr. Feng will appreciate the light!"

Feng Tianming said: "Who is your master?"

Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, said: "Mr. Feng will know when he goes!"

Feng Tianming and Dark Yun Nei Li planned to start and said coldly: "What if I don't go?"

Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, smiled evilly again, and took out something from his arms, it was a red silk, I don't know if it was torn from that dress, and there were raw edges all around!

Seeing this rag, Feng Tianming was like an electric shock, and his brain went blank in an instant, because of that rag, Feng Tianming was too familiar, because it was the rag on Feng Wushuang's clothes!

A little, Feng Tianming scolded in his mouth: "Despicable!"

Mr. Guo Da, the sword evil, was not angry, he was still smiling evilly, his evil eyes were full of confidence, it seemed that Feng Tianming was like a prey in his hand, and he had no power to resist!