Zhan Zhao and the others felt a gust of wind pass over their heads, and the hearts of the three of them moved-master!

So, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang jumped and chased after them. If you like it, go to www.LWXS520. ＣＯＭ

Zhao Pu held the little fourth son in one hand and the grandson in the other, and there was a chubby Shen Yan behind him. The Ninth Prince thought about it and simply ......

With a "bang", the door was kicked open by Zhao Pu.

There were still a few subordinates in Lin Fuzi's family, and they were frightened by Zhao Pu, and ran out with a stick to see, and saw that it was the Nine Princes who came in.

The Imperial City Army guarding nearby also came.

And at this time......

Also frightened were Lin Fuzi and Lin Xiao.

When Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang ran to the courtyard to find Lin Fuzi and Lin Xiao, they saw the old man and the young man looking at them with their mouths open.

At this moment, Lin Fuzi was holding a tray in his hand, and the two bowls in it seemed to be supper...... No wonder the sound of the flute suddenly stopped, daring to eat supper.

The old and young maintained this action, looking at Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang who fell in front of them, and they couldn't react for a while.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and Zhao Pu ran in with his family, and asked when he entered the door, "What about that person?" ”

Lin Xiao put down the supper in his hand, got up and asked everyone, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked around, the aura had disappeared, and the person just now passed by from above and left? Just passing through? Or did you go somewhere else at Lin Fuzi's house?

Bai Yutang went up to the wall to take a look, and then came back and shook his head with Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao frowned - his body was extremely fast and very hidden, who was it? When did Kaifeng come to such a master?

Lin Xiao looked confused.

Zhanzhao Koi asked him if he felt anyone coming in or running from the release.

Lin Xiao shook his head, "No, did anyone come in?" ”

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other, and were a little worried, although Lin Xiao's kung fu was good, after all, he was still young and his internal strength was not deep enough. That person just now was definitely a top master, and he happened to meet them today, so nothing happened, and I don't know if the other party has malicious intentions...... If there was malicious intent, Lin Xiao might not be able to find out. And based on Lin Xiao's identity, he couldn't guess whether the other party was targeting him or Lin Fuzi.

Lin Fuzi put down the tray and walked over to Zhanzhao and asked, "Is something wrong?" At the same time, he also saw Shen Yan standing aside.

Shen Yan saluted him and called out, "Master." ”

Lin Fuzi nodded.

Shen Yan had been looking at Lin Xiao at this time, and after looking at it for a long time, he smiled, "It looks quite like Ziwen, but I don't feel like ...... temperament at all."

Lin Xiao was stunned and looked at Shen Yan.

Zhan Zhao told him, this person is your father's former friend, Shen Botao.

Everyone went to Lin Fuzi's study and sat down, and roughly said what Shen Yan said before.

Lin Fuzi gently touched his chin, thoughtfully, and did not speak.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang paid attention to Lin Fuzi's actions, and the two suddenly had a question - Lin Xiao was Wu Yicao's scholar, so he should have been following Wu Yicao before his accident, that is to say, Lin Da, Lin Er, and the like who had a relationship with Wu Yicao, he should have known him. Then why didn't Master Lin know Lin Xiao's paintings? Or does he not know Lin Dalin Er?

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang were thinking about it.

Lin Xiao spoke, "Painting? My dad didn't give me any other ...... except for the flute."

As he spoke, he put the flute on the table.

Shen Yan was so frightened when he saw the flute that he almost fell off the stool, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the flute and said, "This is it!" That's it! I remember the pattern! ”

Everyone looked at the flute in Lin Xiao's hand, it was more than three feet long, longer than the ordinary flute, the flute body was dark green, it looked like it should be bamboo, very ordinary and inconspicuous, but if you look closely, there are a lot of patterns densely carved on the flute.

Gongsun took the flute over and looked at it carefully, frowning, "This should not be a pattern, but some kind of word or symbol." ”

Gongsun looked at it over and over again, "Hmm...... It feels like the opposite and may need to be researched. ”

"I've been researching it for a long time, but I don't know what is written on it." Lin Xiao was helpless.

"Did your father say anything when he gave you this flute?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Lin Xiao was distracted and said, "He said that Xiao is kept for one person, and one day he wants to give it to the person who should be given it, let me keep it well." ”

"Didn't I tell you to anyone?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Lin Xiao shook his head, "I was too young at that time, and my father didn't tell me too much." ”

Everyone looked at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan shook his head helplessly, he only knew that this flute was brought out of the box by the strange man, and later given to Lin Ziwen.

"And what about the scroll?" Zhan Zhao asked Lin Xiao, "Snow scene." ”

Lin Xiao was slightly puzzled, "Snow scene? ”

"Did your dad leave you a picture of the snow?" Zhan Zhao asked Shen Yan to describe it, after all, he had seen the one in Lin Ziwen's hand back then.

Lin Xiao shook his head, "I don't know about this, my father shouldn't have left any paintings...... I haven't even found it. ”

"Your father is so good at calligraphy and painting, didn't he leave a painting?" Bai Yutang felt strange.

Lin Xiao shook his head, "My father has a habit of painting one and selling one piece, and he rarely paints, and if he wants to paint, he paints it on an umbrella and then sells it...... He didn't leave a single painting, and I had a problem with him. ”

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang glanced at each other, Lin Ziwen's painting was not in Lin Xiao's hand, and he didn't know if it was good or bad, at least no one would beat his idea.

Zhanzhao didn't ask too many useful clues from Lin Xiao, so they wanted to say goodbye and go back to Kaifeng Mansion first.

But leaving Lin Xiao and Lin Fuzi behind, they were a little uneasy.

Zhao Pu asked the Imperial City Army to send some people.

When everyone was about to leave, the little fourth son who woke up from a nap on Zhao Pu's shoulder, rubbed his eyes and looked left and right, and when he saw the flute on the table, he reached out and picked it up to see.

The little fourth son tilted his head and looked at the pattern on the flute, and seemed to think it was very good-looking.

Gongsun returned the flute to Lin Xiao and told the little fourth son to go back to sleep.

The little fourth son reached out and went to get the flute.

Gongsun looked at him, "How do you take my brother's things?" ”

The little fourth son retracted his hand, rubbed it in his father's arms, and glanced at the flute again.

Zhan Zhao also stared at the flute, and suddenly asked Lin Xiao, "Can you lend me it?" I'll pay you back tomorrow. ”

Lin Xiao handed the flute to Zhan Zhao and said, "Don't worry, you can give it to me whenever you want." ”

Zhan Zhao took the flute.

Bai Yutang looked at him, he probably guessed that Zhanzhao might want to take the flute and show it to Wu Yiyu.

Everyone took their leave.

When everyone left, Lin Fuzi patted Lin Xiao and asked him to go to bed early, and then went back to the room.

Lin Xiao also went back to the room, and as soon as he closed the door, he felt a gust of wind pass by his ears...... Lin Xiao was taken aback...... At the same time, the windows opened.

When Lin Xiao understood, the room was empty, there was no one, the candle flame on the table was blown out by the gust of wind just now, and the window was open.

Lin Xiao went to light the lamp, and then saw that there was no one in the room at all...... But the gust of wind just now clearly seemed to be a flash of someone, and the light work was ridiculously high.

Lin Xiao walked to the window and looked out, frowning...... Outside the window is the courtyard, and in the dead of night, there is no one.

Lin Xiao was a little worried, and ran to the next room to take a look, Lin Fuzi was fine, so he frowned and returned to his room, someone was definitely hiding in his room just now, and then fled like a gust of wind.

Closing the door, Lin Xiao lay on the bed and frowned, Zhanzhao and they were also looking for someone, could it be the "wind" just now? "Although I don't know the identity of the other party, there should be no malice, at least he didn't feel any murderous aura, and that person's kung fu is much higher than himself, if there was malice, he would have died a long time ago.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiao turned over, and felt that his arm had hit something, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that there was a futon in his hand.

Lin Xiao touched it and found that there was a hard box-like thing in the futon, and when he lifted the quilt, he saw that there was really a black brocade box inside.

Lin Xiao looked up and down left and right with the box, making sure that it was definitely not his own...... So, he opened the lid of the box.

Inside the box, there is a scroll.

Lin Xiao took out the scroll and opened it, only to see that the scroll was blank.

Lin Xiao was stunned and tilted his head-white scroll?

He looked at it carefully for a while, and it was indeed blank! Lin Xiao felt inexplicable, who left him a blank scroll?

……

Zhan Zhao and the others returned to Kaifeng Mansion, and everyone had not slept yet, waiting for their news.

In the courtyard, Gongsun was still inspecting the bones, Bao Yan and Pang Yu were reading books, both of which were lessons to be taken the day after tomorrow. Pang Yu needs to make up for many classes in advance, otherwise he probably won't be able to understand it in class, so Bao Yan will teach him two sentences every night when he reads by himself, and it has gradually become a habit.

The atmosphere of studying in Kaifeng Mansion is quite good, Bao Yan Pang Yu will sit together and read a book for an hour every day, and at this hour, Xiao Sizi and Xiao Liangzi will also come over to read together, and sometimes the maid in the yard will come to ask for a poem or something.

And there are a lot of talents in the house, if there is anything you don't understand, Gongsun, Lord Bao, Mrs. Bao, you can talk about it if you drag it, and you can also drag Bai Yutang or Tianzun. Pang Yu really looks like a student who is too good at this time, and the aura of a loser on his body has long been cleaned.

Zhan Zhao entered the door and knocked on Jiu Niang's door with a flute.

After a while, Jiuniang came out yawning, opened the door and saw that it was Zhanzhao, and dragged it in with a smile, "Can't sleep?" Sleep with Aunt Hong......"

Zhanzhao's face was flushed, and he hurriedly grabbed his sleeves, "Don't make trouble!" ”

Behind Jiu Niang, the blue fox also probed out, and at a glance, he saw Bai Yutang standing beside Zhan Zhao, and also dragged it in.

Shocked, Bai Yutang hurriedly stood behind Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao blocked the two aunts.

The black water lady in the house covered her mouth and smiled.

Hong Jiuniang also teased him, "What are you ashamed of?" Weren't you most happy to sleep with me when you were a kid? ”

Zhan Zhao was embarrassed, and Bai Yutang looked at him.

And all the people looked at it gossipingly......

Zhan Zhao waved his hand, signaling that he had something serious to ask Jiu Niang, "How is Uncle Xiaowu?" ”

"Sleep." Jiuniang pointed to the next door, "I came out and slipped away after eating noodles just now, and then said that I was sleepy and went to sleep." ”

"Oh." Zhanzhao took out the flute, showed it to Jiuniang, and asked, "...... this flute?"

Before Zhanzhao finished speaking, Jiu Niang snatched it over, "Damn, who gave it to you!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and was about to fold the flute.

Zhan Zhao was so shocked that he hurriedly grabbed it, "Alas! It's not mine, it's broken, and I'll have to pay for it! ”

While speaking, Zhan Zhao stuffed the flute to Bai Yutang beside him.

Bai Yutang held the flute, a little puzzled.

"Do you know this flute?" Zhan Zhao asked.

Jiu Niang's eyebrows stood up, "Lin Da's thing!" ”

Zhan Zhao blinked and tilted his head, "Isn't Lin Da good?" ”

"Phew!" Jiu Niang took a sip, "None of the two surnamed Lin is a good bird!" ”

Zhan Zhao took the flute, thought about it, and asked Jiu Niang, "Are you sure that Lin Da and Lin Er are dead?" ”

Hong Jiuniang was stunned for a moment and frowned, "Yes." ”

"Are you sure?" Zhan Zhao asked again.

Jiu Niang hugged her arms, "It's dead!" ”

Zhan Zhao told Jiu Niang what happened to Shen Yan and Lin Ziwen on that strange boat when they were children.

Hong Jiuniang was confused, "Dressed in black and still holding a flute?" What does it look like? ”

Zhan Zhao asked Shen Yan to describe it.

Jiuniang frowned, "Doesn't sound like it...... It's impossible, how can people come back to life when they're dead. ”

Zhan Zhao pointed to the flute in Bai Yutang's hand, "Does this flute have any special significance?" ”

Jiuniang said, "Who knows, ask the sick bag." ”

Zhan Zhao was a little nervous, "Won't the little calamity book vomit blood again when you see it?" ”

Jiu Niang squinted, "Do you really think that sick bag is for those two dead birds to vomit blood?" He's just been sick lately. ”

So, Zhan Zhao took the flute and knocked on Wu Yiwu's door.

But no one in the door agreed.

Bai Yutang frowned slightly, and looked at Zhan Zhao - there is no breath in your little uncle's room.

Zhanzhao stretched out his hand and pushed the door, the door opened, and the room was pitch black.

Walking to the side of the bed, Zhanzhao turned around and ran out, "Where is Uncle Xiaoxiao?" ”

Everyone in the courtyard looked at him, "Aren't you there?" ”

Bao Yan wondered, "When did he go out?" ”

Everyone wondered - how did they get out without even opening the door?

Bai Yutang and Zhao Pu both frowned - with Wu Yi's kung fu, it was too easy to go out without being seen.

Jiu Niang also came out of the room, "Isn't he there?" ”

Zhan Zhao was a little anxious, how could he run out before his health was well......

Everyone in the courtyard also got up to help find it.

At this time, Zhanzhao felt that someone was tugging at the hem of his clothes, and when he looked down, Xiao Sizi stretched out his hand and pointed to the west, "Go over there." ”

Zhan Zhao thought about it, picked up the little fourth son, and called him.

The little one spread his wings and flew west with the fourth son of Zhanzhao and Bai Yutang, who jumped up.

"What are you doing in the west at night? Did you go to the old house of the Jin family? Bai Yutang asked.

Zhan Zhao didn't know clearly, looking at the little fourth son, the little fourth son pointed to a house opposite the West Mountain.

When they flew to the front of the house, Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang saw that it was the old mansion of Ge Qing's grandfather.

The two of them instantly thought, did Wu Yiwu go to that small building?

Just as he was about to come down and knock on the door, Bai Yutang suddenly turned around, Zhan Zhao also felt a subtle change in his breath, turned his face, and saw a figure on the roof in the distance......

……

At this time, in the small building in Ge Yuan's mansion, Wu Yiwu was sitting on a chair upstairs in a daze. He also slept a lot during the day, and after taking Gongsun's medicine, he was very refreshed, so he wanted to come out for a walk, and he came here while walking.

Ge Yuan and his wife naturally welcomed him.

Wu Yiwu was in a trance, and suddenly frowned, and he glanced at a roof not far from the Ge Mansion...... And there stood a figure.

At this time, the night was as cold as water, and the figure in the distance loomed, with only one silhouette. Wu Yiwu's eyes are not bad, and the person in the distance inexplicably has a sense of incompleteness, looking like there is only one afterimage, which is extremely abnormal.

The sick scholar frowned - afterimage ......