I saw that in the middle of the road ahead, a young man in a green shirt who looked like a scholar fell to the ground. Xu Hong, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" pavilion, probed his nose, this person was already dead.

Chen Feng looked at the appearance of the deceased, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was not closed, but it was a bit like he was scared to death.

Maybe the murderer hasn't gone far yet, if he uses secret techniques, Chen Feng may be able to catch up or even catch him, but this exposes his identity, and it is impossible to go with Xu Hong and Xu Qing again. This is still secondary, if this murderer is a secretive and pursues rashly, it may put Xu Hong and Xu Qing in danger.

The three of them faced the corpses, and there was no other way. If it is buried hastily, the family of the deceased may not be able to find it; When they were brought to a place where there were people to report to the official, it was difficult for the three of them to get rid of the suspicion.

"Well, let him lie here. Tomorrow, after dawn, someone will naturally report to the official. Chen Feng said.

The two nodded in agreement and continued on their way. After not going far, he encountered another dead body, the deceased was a farmer, and the death was the same as the previous scholar.

Chen Feng thought, could it be that there are secret people here who practice some evil secret arts, and obtain something by slaughtering mortals. However, his speculation could not be said.

"Recently, the rivers and lakes have been a little sinister, and we must pay attention to safety during this trip." Xu Hong said.

Chen Feng was used to seeing this kind of situation, in such a chaotic world, whether it was the rivers and lakes, the secret world, or even the world, human life was cheaper than ants.

All the way forward, Chen Feng's heart gradually surged with the feeling of being pulled before he got the stone statue. Just as the Thunder Cave, Liuyun Cave, and Qianxia Cave once attracted him so much, Chen Feng felt that there was something waiting for him in front of him. The heat of the stone statue continued all the time, as if telling Chen Feng to keep walking. But the beads, since entering the tomb of the living dead, have absorbed a large amount of dead air, and now lie on their chests heavily, as if they were full and enjoying sleep.

The three of them walked for a while, the night was getting darker, but the road was wider, and there were gradually more people and pedestrians, most of whom were dressed up as people in the rivers and lakes.

It was too inconvenient to walk, so the three hired a carriage.

At an intersection, more and more horses rushed past the carriage. Chen Feng and the others glanced at each other and felt incredible. You know, in this wilderness, and it's night, where do so many passers-by come from? And the ones who were all high rollers on the horse were all high rollers, and some even came in groups, a bit like the whole gang and the whole faction pouring out. If you say that you go to the fairy conference, you don't have to rush at night.

Xu Hong naturally saw this and frowned. &#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;txt&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;However, Xu Qing is only interested in pedestrians on the road, whether it is their outfits, their weapons or even their beards.

I don't know when, there were a lot of single people on the road, such as the carriage just now overtook a lewd man. The man was bearded, but he was one-armed, carrying a serrated knife, and he did not ride a horse, but walked alone, but his speed was not slow. As soon as a vehicle or horse passed by, the man glared at him viciously. Chen Feng secretly thought, maybe this man has a hatred of the rich.

After walking forward for a while, suddenly, Xu Qing cheered, Chen Feng looked up, and found that there was a light not far ahead. It seems that there is a place to stay. Chen Feng is used to sleeping in the wild, but these people in the rivers and lakes still like to live in inns. They have no secret power, only true qi, and their ability to resist wind and cold is still much weaker.

However, after not taking a few steps, the hearts of several people in the car were raised. There was a large crowd of people shouting in the middle of the road. More than a dozen people lined up, blocking the way and blocking several people. The carriage approached and had to stop. Chen Feng rushed to pay the money, but Xu Hong didn't agree, and in the end, he only had to pay half of each and let the carriage go by itself.

I saw a man with a scar on his forehead leading a horse and talking: "Friends, when you go down to Crouching Tiger Mountain." I beg your pardon for being clumsy, I wonder what your intentions are in stopping us. Although the language is polite, the posture of reproach has been put on the table.

At this time, Xu Qing, who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, began to bow his head and introduce: "Wohu Mountain is a big bandit den.

At this time, the ancestor was probably also a wealthy family, and it completely declined by his father's generation. Shi Xian used to work as a steward in the palace, but he was arrested for abducting and selling women and harboring finances, but somehow he sneaked out and became a bandit. Shi first practiced a skill in the palace, that is, he studied antiques and treasures. No matter what kind of antique jade, in his hands he can immediately identify the authenticity and good and bad. Because of this, he is also a geek, and after coming to Wohu Mountain, he was very appreciated by the bandit leader Song Dajiang. Every time he kills people and sets fires, he will be taken with him by roadblocks and robberies. This time it is rare to come out alone. ”

"How do you know in such detail?" Chen Feng was very strange.

"When we had something in our hands that we couldn't handle, we asked him for help." Xu Qing said with a smile.

One of the people blocking the road has already crossed out of the crowd. This man is burly, with an ordinary face, holding a bamboo pole in his hand, but there is a black mole the size of a soybean on his forehead, which is very conspicuous.

"Friends from afar! I am Qiao Mufeng of the Golden Shark Gang Xiyujiang rudder. Our Golden Shark Gang has no intention of blocking your way here, but this Canggu Town in front of us is really a bit strange, dozens of people have died in a row, and they are all scared to death, but the murderer has never been caught. For the safety of all your fellow martial artists, we stopped you. If you want to stay overnight, you can go to Youyu Town, thirty miles ahead.

"The Golden Shark Gang is the most powerful gang in the rivers and lakes, and many wealthy people and even court officials have some connections with the Golden Shark Gang, often asking them to help deliver goods. The Xiyujiang rudder is one of the two largest rudders of the Golden Shark Gang, and Qiao Mufeng can also be regarded as a powerful figure in the Golden Shark Gang, with a high status on the water. I just don't know why it's here. Xu Qing continued to tell the story. When did you Golden Shark gang come ashore? This black light is blinding, let's go another thirty miles, do you ask grandpa if the knife in his hand promises? Who doesn't know that Canggu Town has the news of a heavy treasure in the world? Why don't we come here to do anything? A sentence that is weird and scared to death can coax us away? The person who spoke was the one-armed man that Chen Feng and the three of them met on the road. At this time, he picked up the serrated knife in his hand, his face was full of anger, and it was a stinking scolding to split his head and cover his face. Many people didn't expect that this one-armed man with a sawtooth knife would dare to go single-handedly and fight the powerful Golden Shark Gang, and couldn't help but wait for the show to be staged.

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