Chapter 13: The Evil of the Past

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Before the feast was over, another poor man died.

Not many people know about this news.

Hu Dazhai master, Li Jin, Ye Qiu.

The dark clouds on Hu Zhenshan's face quickly dispersed, and he smiled and talked with the owner of his own family.

It happened very suddenly.

At the banquet, there was a guest who did not come, and the second master went to urge him, but he was found dead in the bamboo building.

Li Jin stood in the bamboo tower like a restless lion, with a low roar in his throat, pacing around anxiously.

Ye Qiu originally came to walk with Li Jin just to breathe, but he didn't expect to see a dead person.

The door was put up from the inside, but the body was murdered.

The four finger marks on his neck were very dazzling in Ye Qiu's eyes.

Judging by the blood left in the mouth of the dead man, it is clear that he has just died.

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "Guess how the murderer left after killing someone?" ā€

Li Jin glanced at the door buckle, and seemed to be trying to think about something.

What kind of means can you kill someone, detain someone from inside, and then escape?

Li Jin said slowly; "I can't guess."

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment and said, "Second master, who wasn't at the dinner just now?" ā€

Li Jin stared at the corpse and said, "All the people are there, except for Wang Ping." ā€

Li Jin paused, pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "He is 'Tie Guan Wang Ping'." ā€

Tie Guan Wang Ping traveled alone in Xiangxi more than ten years ago, although he had long since retired, Ye Qiu had also heard of his name.

Ye Qiu smiled bitterly: "Yesterday, he accused me of being a murderer in front of everyone, but now he is dead, it seems that I can't wash it by jumping into the lake outside the door." ā€

Li Jin was stunned and said, "Why did the two of them die?" ā€

Ye Qiu frowned.

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After drinking wine, the master of Hu Dazhai seemed to be much more energetic.

In the past few days that Ye Qiu has been in the village, his poison has not deepened.

This is also very good news for Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu held the hot teacup and looked at Hu Zhenshan with a smile.

Hu Dazhai patted his thigh and sighed: "It turned out that it was for the incident thirty years ago?" ā€

Li Jin said lightly; "Man dies for money, and birds die for food."

Lord Hu Dazhai's eyes seemed to show some tiredness: "I have almost forgotten what happened back then." ā€

Li Jin said lightly; "If Hongzhai has such a big foundation today, I will gradually forget what happened back then."

The lord of Hu Dazhai sighed: "Isn't the fat man living a very fast life? What do I care about an old man who is about to enter the coffin? ā€

Li Jin's fists gradually clenched: "But there are still people who care, the one you know." ā€

Lord Hu Dazhai's face immediately turned cold.

Hu Zhenshan and Li Jin's one-on-one answers seem to be playing dumb riddles.

Ye Qiu just drank tea quietly.

What you should know, you will know.

It's time to enjoy good tea, or to enjoy good tea.

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Hu Zhenshan coughed while telling a story to Ye Qiu.

If you tell a lot of stories to others, it is also a pleasure to listen to other people's stories once in a while.

Hu Dazhai still frowned when he talked about the past, even if it didn't bring him much happiness.

Thirty years ago, there was a very famous dart game in Jiangxi.

The owner Wan Dingtian is a well-known man in Xiangxi, and he is also famous in the rivers and lakes for practicing the nine-ring broadsword with one hand.

He had a beautiful wife, a wise son, and a great inheritance.

He has embarked on the road to success and has a comfortable life.

There are definitely not many people who want to rob his dart, because no one has the ability to hijack and leave, and no one wants to provoke this famous dart master.

But he was not satisfied with his life, and decided to rob his own dart, and then go incognito and fly away.

People have a comfortable life, but they will always yearn for a richer life.

Wan Dingtian is not a god, he is also a man.

If you are human, you will have hope.

He had a well-thought-out plan to hijack his dart cart.

But if he does this, he must first hide more than 100 dart masters from the whole world.

So he found six young masters who were in desperate need of money to rob his dart.

'It's well planned, and it's absolutely foolproof.

But when he got up from the pile of dead men and was about to find six people to divide the spoils, it was not silver taels that awaited him.

Rather, five knives and one sword.

If a robber is not greedy, how can he be called a robber?

This case caused a sensation, because what caused Wan Dingtian's greed was a large box of pearls consigned by Jiang Wangye.

Black pearls worth two million taels!

When Hu Zhenshan said about the excitement, his eyes shot with great excitement.

It seems that he has forgotten the blood that once stained his hands!

Ye Qiu sighed, he probably knew that among those six people, there must be a share of Hu Dazhai Master.

Hu Zhenshan took a sip of spirits, and the story continued.

"Tie Guan Wang Ping" took the stolen silver and immediately took his wife to retreat to the valley.

The fat man with big money changed his face and started a business, and he got bigger and bigger.

Hu Zhenshan and Li Jin established Tianhongzhai and gradually dominated one side.

Long Dufan didn't take a single pearl, and went to Wudang alone, staying for thirty years.

Ye Qiu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that the head of Wudang had done this kind of thing when he was young!!

Who hasn't made mistakes in their youth?

Ye Qiu finally understood why Long Dufan was invited.

And what about one more person?

Hu Zhenshan stared at Li Jin and said coldly: "Tang Heng should be damned, he is too greedy, he shouldn't ask for more than fifty percent." I don't like people bargaining with me the most. ā€

Li Jin nodded and said; "I slapped him in the heart with a palm, and although he ran away, he couldn't run two miles."

Hu Zhenshan said coldly; "So you didn't chase."

Li Jin closed his mouth and looked coldly at the floor under his feet.

Hu Zhen Mountain Road; "Thirty years have passed, and I thought that everything had been forgotten, so I specially invited them to get together."

Ye Qiu touched his chin and asked; "Who is the one who escaped?"

Hu Zhenshan said coldly; "Tang Heng, the traitor of the Tang Sect 'Little Flower Rain'."

Ye Qiu nodded and said, "I understand, even the two of them are dead, and only the three of you are left." ā€

Ye Qiu stretched out his slender middle finger and gently knocked the table: "It seems that my task seems to be clearer, that is, to find out the descendants of your enemies who are mixed in with the guests!" ā€

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Wang Ping's body has been disposed of by the second master.

Wang Ping came alone, and his personality was also very withdrawn, not only did not many people know him, but no one even noticed that he had disappeared.

Ye Qiu was looking at the corpse at the moment.

Look at the corpse of the "water snake hand" Hu Langpiao.

The reason why Ye Qiu didn't immediately go to the descendants of Hu Dazhai's enemies was because he had his own ideas.

Some things gradually became clear in Ye Qiu's mind, while others were always hiding in the shadows.

Ye Qiu believed that he was not mistaken, but he felt extremely troubled.

Isn't it the most terrible thing for a person like Ye Qiu to lose his self-confidence?

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Ye Qiu's clothes are very thin, and he will definitely not be very comfortable standing in this stone room.

But he must see it.

The man who had been dead for two days arrived with him at the water village, but he was invisibly killed in the house.

These are things that only ghosts can do.

Ye Qiu never believed in ghosts, nor did he believe in hallucinations, so he firmly believed that the miserable white face he saw that day would never be a ghost!

Yesterday, all the people were at the banquet, so there was only one person Ye Qiu suspected of being the murderer.

Hu Langpiao is dead, and a dead person will not kill.

But people disguised as dead people can kill.

There is a legendary turtle breath skill in the rivers and lakes, and the person who has practiced it can be silent, and the blood flows slowly, like a dead person.

If Hu Langpiao practiced this kind of evil kung fu, wouldn't he be able to hide from the world?

The "Water Snake Hand" must also be proficient in the kung fu in his hands!

And on the night when Wang Ping was not at the banquet, didn't Hu Langpiao's body also be sent away from the banquet first?

Ye Qiu hesitated slightly, gently leaned over and stuck to the corpse, and put down a small piece of things casually.

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