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Pushing open the door, Ye Qiu closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance vigorously.

The same thing that Ye Qiu thought was that the third lady was not in the house

What Ye Qiu thought was that the other woman was in the wooden house.

The woman turned her back to Ye Qiu, reading a book by the faint candlelight.

Ye Qiu was disappointed when he saw it, because he saw the spots on the woman's neck.

The spot also appeared on the neck of a corpse not long ago.

And now the corpse is reading.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath and arched his hand and said, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, why didn't the Iron Lady come out to see the moon?" ”

There was no response.

Ye Qiu continued: "I know that it must be Old Man Hong who asked you to help him act in this play, and he wants to draw out the people who want to kill him, right?" ”

The Iron Lady remained still, as if she hadn't heard.

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "The famous heroine Xu Xiaofeng originally pretended to be dead, but now she is really dead. ”

As soon as Ye Qiu touched the Iron Lady's shoulder, the Iron Lady's body immediately fell obliquely.

Ye Qiu reached out and touched the Iron Lady's neck, and immediately turned around and walked out of the door.

There was one thing that Ye Qiu didn't expect.

The corpse spots are real, and the Iron Lady is not pretending to be dead.

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Early in the morning, the sun was warm.

The guests in the manor are almost gone.

Ye Qiu leaned against the stone lion at the entrance of the village to bask in the sun.

After basking for a while, Ye Qiu felt bored, and began to walk along the east wall.

Lin Lao Er is no longer there, and Lao Shu's teeth and claws are terrifying.

Ye Qiu patted the old tree regretfully, turned over and sat down.

Ye Qiulang sang loudly: "Woe and blessing, the devil is born from the heart, born but not destroyed, and rises without resting." ”

Ye Qiu thought that he sang much better than Lin Laoer.

So when an old woman slowly walked in the distance, Ye Qiu sang louder.

The old woman trembled and walked under the tree, and her crutches struck the ground vigorously: "Young man, sing well!" ”

Ye Qiu said: "Do you like music or words?" ”

The old woman smiled, "I like words." ”

Ye Qiu also smiled.

The old woman walked by with a cane.

There was a village in the direction the old woman was coming.

In that village, Ye Qiu easily earned five thousand taels.

So Ye Qiu decided to go again.

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There was no one left in the village.

It's been four days since the men of the Iron Gate set out.

Ye Qiu casually pushed open a door, the room was dark and empty, and the dust on the stove was thick enough to stir a fly.

Ye Qiu sighed, sure enough, it was just a hidden village.

Ye Qiu went out and stood on the road, his eyes swept everywhere, and finally landed on a well in the middle of the village.

Generally, wells have two functions, one is to draw water, and the other is to hide secrets.

There was no water in this well, so Ye Qiu poked his head out and looked very carefully.

Ye Qiu looked at it for a while and smiled with satisfaction.

Lin Lao Er did not return to the helm with the guests of the beggar gang, and was curled up at the bottom of the well at the moment.

In a few days, Lin Lao Er will also have corpse spots, Ye Qiu thought.

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When there were many guests, Mr. Hong was fine, the guests were gone, but Mr. Hong died.

As soon as Ye Qiu walked to the door, he saw a coffin in the courtyard, and the family members were kneeling on both sides of the family.

Xu An was unusual, standing quietly at the door of the village.

Xu An opened his mouth and said, "Go to the tent and get the silver ticket, you can go." ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "Today is the eighth day. ”

Xu An said: "Old Man Hong is dead. ”

Ye Qiu said: "How did you die." ”

Xu An said: "Assassinated by the mysterious enemy." ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "How many years have you been in the village?" ”

Xu An said coldly: "It's been twenty-three years since I went south and north with the old man. ”

Ye Qiu said: "There was a rumor on the rivers and lakes eighteen years ago. ”

Xu An said: "The rumors are not necessarily true. ”

Ye Qiu looked at the courtyard and said, "The people from the Diancang Sect are gone?" ”

Xu An was still expressionless: "I left in the morning, and I took three carriages, and many of them left." ”

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "You guys are really cruel, arousing people's curiosity and driving people away. ”

Xu An said: "The mission is over. ”

Ye Qiu was still unwilling, so he raised his feet and walked towards the village.

The golden light flashed, and Xu An's knife was already unsheathed.

Xu An's knife was heavy, but fast.

Ye Qiu's feet were a little on the ground, and the people floated towards the courtyard.

Xu An's knife fell short.

With Ye Qiu's body technique just now and Xu An's knife technique, this knife should not have failed.

Xu An's knife dragged on the ground, and he watched Ye Qiu enter the backyard.

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Ye Qiu stood at the gate of the side courtyard and looked back.

Xu An didn't chase after him.

Maybe he knew that he didn't have to chase at all, Ye Qiu would naturally walk towards the trap step by step.

Traps are often accompanied by death.

Ye Qiu was not afraid of death because he believed in his good luck.

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