Chapter III

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It was originally a gathering of Wei Gongzi's bereaved family to invite several martial arts figures, but under the suggestion and intervention of Jianjian Villa, it became a martial arts conference held here, because of the urgency of time, and the major gangs were not invited, but the guests of the banquet during the last ghost fire incident basically arrived.

The reason why they came here was not so much to care about the bloody case of Wei Gongzi as to care about their own lives.

"You're going to die." So Wei Gongzi died. And what about the second "you ......"? Before Ghost Fire finished speaking, who was the second person he was referring to?

People gathered at the Stop Sword Square of the Sword Villa.

The square is called "stop the sword", which means "stop the fight for the martial arts", but when will the "martial arts" of the rivers and lakes be able to "stop the fight"?

A knife in everyone's heart. The knife in my heart will not stop, and the sword in my hand will probably not stop.

Now everyone looks at the people around them and can't help but think, "What does he know about this incident?" Will he be against me? ”

So everyone's expressions were unconsciously serious.

The three sword owners with the reputation of "Fat Ripple, Handsome Thirteen, and Meizhuer" sat on the top, and their expressions were also very serious.

People are arriving.

Broken Girl arrived a little late, still pale and calm, but there was something behind the calm, as if after a long night of tossing and turning, suffering pain, burning and cold, she had made a decision that almost gave her cold eyes a certain sense of holiness, and made her body weaker.

When she approached the Sword Stopping Square, her body staggered and fell to the side.

Little Meng'er stood to her left, and she fell to the right. Xiao Meng'er didn't hold it.

Fortunately, a noble lady stood beside her, stretched out her hand to support her, and said softly, "Girl, be careful. ”

She herself was born in a martial arts family, with the small character "like the sea", and married Yang Ye, the head of the weird gang "Love the Sky and Hate the Sea" at the age of eighteen. A few years ago, the head of the house died in a mysterious Xiaolou overnight tragedy, she took over her husband's position and became the new head, and people respected her as a "love lady". The hooligan was a disciple who loved the sky and hated the sea, so he respectfully followed behind this lady.

Just now, he instinctively wanted to reach out and help. But Liu Liu stood far away, as if he rolled his eyes at him again, his face was full of sneers, and the hooligan was affected by this, and his movements were a little slower, and Mrs. Qing had already stretched out her hand first.

Shatter stood firmly in her arms, and whispered embarrassedly, "Thank you." Mrs. Qing sighed: "The girl is weak, what kind of internal skills are she practicing?" It doesn't help the body at all. In the future, you must take care of yourself more. ”

Sha'er's face turned cold again, and she said lightly: "The little woman is in the Sword Villa, and practicing is naturally the mental method approved by the son. The weakness of the physique is the innate karmic retribution of the little woman, and there is no good idea for Zonghuatuo to be reincarnated. Mrs. Dorau cares. ”

She said it politely, but fortunately, Mrs. Qing was broad-minded and just smiled. Everyone took their seats. Ripple looked at Shui Xinzhu'er, Shuixin Zhu'er looked at Fang Thirteen, Fang Thirteen said: "Friends, ......"

Mrs. Qing picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and elegantly printed the corners of her lips with a handkerchief.

“…… Everyone also knows about Wei Gongzi's affairs. The ghost fire mystery case has not yet been resolved. He said that he was entrusted by the owner of Tan Village, but the owner of Tan Old Village had long been a mystery, and the origin of this ghost fire was worth scrutinizing...... "Fang Thirteen continued.

Mrs. Qing felt that the corners of her lips were a little itchy, so she wiped them with her hands; The corners of my eyes are also itchy, and I rub the corners of my eyes again.

"Since the first person to die was Wei Gongzi, things must always be investigated from him. Do you know that there are any good hands in the rivers and lakes, who are as light as ghosts, who can rival Wei Gongzi in terms of body skills, and who are accustomed to silver-handled knives? Ripple continued.

Mrs. Qing wiped the corners of her eyes again.

Of course, in order to hide people's eyes, he doesn't usually use this knife. But being able to kill Wei Gongzi with this proves that he must be extremely good with a light little weapon. Do you have any clue? Shui Xinzhuer said.

Mrs. Love fell to the ground.

There were no scars on her body, except that the corners of her eyes, nose, and lips were red, and there were two lines of tears in her eyes, and she was dead.

There was an uproar.

How did she die?

Suddenly, a young man stood out from the crowd.

He was not tall, with clean features, and often had a seven-point smile, and he looked like a very pleasing young man.

But as soon as he stood up, the people quietly avoided a little, as if they were hiding from the plague.

Because he is a son of the Tang Sect, he is named "Tang Sect Little Five". What kind of place is Karamon? Even if a kitten comes out, people have to avoid three points, let alone such a lively young man?

He didn't do anything unusual, just crouched down next to Mrs. Miao's corpse, looked at it for a moment, and leaned down as if to kiss her.

The squirrels were shocked and wanted to pull this impudent guy away. The Tang Sect didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "The people of the Tang Sect look at the corpse, just like a doctor looks at the patient, you better not have any scruples." The squishy scoundrel was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and finally retracted his hand.

Fortunately, Tangmen Xiaowu didn't really kiss Mrs. Qing's corpse, but just put his face close to her face, his palm fanned slightly, and his nose twitched a few times honestly and unceremoniously, and then carefully examined her dead face, and for a moment, said, "Mirage." ”

"Mirage's Breath?!"

Tang Men Xiao Wu sniffed around Mrs. Qing's seat, and said: "Yes, this poison has a special faint breath, which acts when it comes into contact with people's facial features, and acts on the blood veins with the seven orifices, making people breathe off in an instant, leaving no traces." However, the pores invaded by the poison will be slightly reddish and ooze liquid, as if crying. Speaking of this, he took out a pair of deerskin gloves from his bosom and put them on, carefully picked up the handkerchief used by Mrs. Miao, and sniffed again, "This is it." The lover has abnormalities in the mouth, nose, and corners of the eyes. She probably wiped her mouth with this. ”

Fang Thirteen's gaze suddenly shot at the maid who came up with a hand towel: "What do you say?" ”

The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground: "I...... I don't know anything! ”

Sha'er said coldly: "Xiaojun, you get up." She didn't look at the three sword owners, but said very lightly: "This is my family's maid, if you want to ask or kill, it should be done by my family." Although Childe passed away, fortunately I am still here. We also have a host in our family. Its maids were not yet able to be tortured by outsiders. ”

Fang Thirteen's face changed. He was handsome, and although his face has changed, he still looks very handsome. All the women present were heartbroken, and they couldn't wait to tear such an impudent piece to splice the handsome guy Thirteen.

Fat Ripple snorted: "It's because we're in a hurry." This is of course the people of your family. Shui Xinzhu'er also spoke politely, comforted Sha'er, and interrogated all the attendants related to the hand towel with her, but there was nothing suspicious.

"No need to ask, this must be indiscriminate killing!" Someone said in a shocking voice, "The murderer quietly poisoned a hand towel." It didn't matter whose seat the maid put the handkerchief. As long as one person dies, his purpose is accomplished! ”

"Your Excellency is really insightful." Tang Men Xiaowu seemed to smile, "It's a pity that I missed a little." ”

"Which point?"

"Me."

"Oh?"

"If this handkerchief is delivered to my hand, won't it be given for nothing? If he wanted to plan an earth-shattering conspiracy, how could he do such a child's play! Tangmen Xiaowu sneered, "...... However, this poison is really special. ”

"Special?"

"Ordinary people can't get it." Tang Sect Xiao Wu sighed, "Because it was a tribute specially customized for the palace by the Tang Sect many years ago, it was only made once, and it has not been made since." Come to think of it, it's probably only in the palace. ”

One of the people suddenly shouted, "Rice-?!" ”

Then he realized that he had lost his words, and he shut his mouth.

When people looked at it, they saw that it was the sea and the mountains.

What is he talking about? Rice?

On this day, Hai Shan Meng was fiercely interrogated, and everyone wanted to know what the "DAO" he shouted meant. Did he know something?

"It's down!" Hai Shan Meng said very aggrievedly, "What I wanted to shout at the time was, how did Mrs. Qing's shoes fall down!" ”

"How can her shoes fall down?" The crowd was confused.

"yes, so, I was wrong." Hai Shushan replied angrily, looking innocent. Shui Xinzhu'er approached him, deliberately blinked her big eyelashes, and asked, "Really?" Hai Shan Meng's face flushed, but he still nodded vigorously: "Really! ”

He didn't admit that he knew anything when he was killed, what else did everyone do? When it was dark, I had to let him go to the guest room to sleep, or else would I light a torch and hang him up and torture him? The hooligans actually supported this opinion, but Fang 13 said: "The evidence is insufficient, and you can't just take brutal methods, otherwise everyone will be in danger and the scene will be even more chaotic." Although all the disciples of "Love the Sky and Hate the Sea" were very unwilling, they could only temporarily express their obedience because of the prestige of the owners of the Sword Mountain Villa.

That night, the starry sky was beautiful. The stump raised his face and said affectionately: "I think there are only two things that are the saddest, the starry sky above my head and the beauty around me." The difference between them is: the stars are always there, and you know you will never touch them; The beauties around me seem to be close at any time, but they will wither in a moment. ”

He said this to little Meng'er. Xiao Meng'er put one hand behind her back, and the other empty sleeve floated in the evening breeze, smiling very sweetly: "Childe is really a considerate girl." ”

"Oh?"

"So the son must be reluctant to embarrass the little maid."

"Huh?"

"The owner of the sword village has issued an order not to seek revenge on the sea and the mountain for the time being. Our young lady didn't say anything, that is, she acquiesced, Childe stood here, and the room of the sea and the mountain was over there. If the child's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared, and Hai Shaoxia in that room died again, wouldn't the little maid be very rare? “

The squishy man smiled sadly: "So you came here to block me?" “

Xiao Meng'er smiled apologetically: "Although there are many disciples of 'Hating the Sea and Qingtian', there is only one son who is fortunate to enter the village and win the battle." “

The squishy scoundrel looked up at the moonlit sky, and his smile was even sadder: "My sister is empty." “

"Huh?"

The squishy scoundrel didn't continue, and Xiao Meng'er's back tightened. She could feel someone walking towards the room where the sea had passed away. Who's that? When she looked back, her pupils suddenly constricted.

It was a broken child, holding Yahuan Xiaojun, and Shanshan walked to the room where the sea passed away and the mountain was cute.

"Although I have a chance of winning the battle with Hai Shan Meng, I don't have to face your young lady. She went to protect her guests herself, what else could I do? So my sister doesn't have to block me anymore. "hooligan.

"Not bad, not bad." Although Xiao Meng'er responded with "good", her expression became very stiff, "In this way, the maid has to stay with the young lady." As she spoke, she threw herself on.

No matter how fast she is, she can't catch up with the broken children. When she swooped into the corridor in front of the room, Shatter had already entered the room. When she pressed her hand on the door panel, the broken child in the room suddenly screamed, "What are you going to do?!" "Didn't speak, just let out a roar, like a dying beast!

Little Meng'er's hand froze on the doorknob, unable to push away an inch. The stumbling scoundrel swept past her and slammed into the door.

His whole body was tense, ready to respond to the worst of attacks. But as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned, and stood there, unable to do anything.

He saw that Hai Shan Meng had fallen in a pool of blood, and Sha'er pinched the corner of the gold brick in Hai Shan Meng's hand with his fingers, and shouted again: "What are you doing?" But she obviously acted too late, because just as she was shouting "dry", the gold brick in her hand had already slapped into his own heavenly spirit cover, and with a "snap", her brain splattered, and her face and body were stained with blood red and snow-white, and her face became even whiter.

"As soon as I entered the house, Xiao Yu'er suddenly rushed to the sea and passed away, killed Xiao Jun, and raised the gold brick to commit suicide. I was so stunned that I didn't react for a moment, and by the time I reached for the bricks, it was too late to stop him. When she said this, her face was still a little dumbfounded, as if she didn't know what was going on.

Xiao Meng'er bit her lower lip, and the squishy scoundrel frowned.

The three owners of Jianjian Villa examined the bodies of the two people, and they were indeed killed by the blow to the head with gold bricks, and there was no other cause of death such as poison and anesthetic. Fat Ripple said to Sha'er: "This is the maid of your village, her bottom is fine, does Miss Sha know?" ”

His tone was a little unkind, almost like a question.

Sha'er didn't get angry, just looked at him, his expression was still a little dumbfounded, and suddenly ...... He fainted.

A girl is going to faint, like a fish is going to jump into the water, what else can you do?

Xiao Meng'er's face was already ugly: "If there is anything wrong with the three owners, please ask Uncle Zhuangli who is drunk and lying on the riverside, he is in charge of personnel." After a pause, "Now I'm going to send our young lady back to her room to rest." You know, my young lady is not in good health, and she doesn't know about many things in the world, and she doesn't want to care. As he spoke, he gently put his hand under Sha'er's body, supported Sha'er's knees with his forearms, and supported her shoulders with his upper arms, let her head rest on his shoulders, picked her up, and walked away. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )