"Mike, there's another painting of "Song of Peony" in my house, let's go get it first. Zhen Yuhuan seemed to remember an important thing and reminded Li Guolou.

"Anita, you can keep it, it will be worth a thousand yuan in the future, remember to bask in the sun." Li Guolou was not fooled, and he went home eager to remember.

"Hmph, dumb uncle, go to Baozhi's room, I want to eat." Zhen Yuhuan opened the front window of the carriage and greeted the coachman.

Li Guolou bowed his head in a dejected manner, and ran into an entangled woman again, he couldn't get rid of it if he wanted to, and he was dead.

"Anita, don't take an inch, I'll go back after eating." Li Guolou ordered, his face was unhappy, and he brought back an old woman if he didn't go home for two days, and the lovers at home should not make trouble.

"Hmph, you want to drive me away, no way." Zhen Yuhuan hugged Li Guolou and coquettish, this man eats soft skills, she is hard, soft is also good, and she is invincible against men.

"Dear Anita, please give me three days, I still have to catch the murderer, and avenge your two lovers, have you forgotten?" Li Guolou knocked on the wooden fish, let Zhen Yuhuan put his mind away, and don't think about messy things in his mind.

"Oh······ Mike, don't worry, as long as you introduce me to Xiaofang, I can handle it as a woman who loves money. Zhen Yuhuan loosened his mouth, he didn't force people too much, and he was clear about the virtues of several lovers in Li Guolou's family.

Li Guolou breathed a sigh of relief, and his mind flew to the Sansheng Nunnery, where was his gladiatorial arena, the first time in his life to fight with the poisonous Tang Gate, he had to be careful, so that the Yin Tang Gate could only win the victory by using magic art, and leave his life to the world.

Li Guolou took out a French silver coin and said with a smile: "Dear Anita, keep your eyes wide and see clearly where this silver coin has gone!" ”

"Left hand." "Right hand." "You've hidden it in your sleeve." Zhen Yuhuan guessed eight times out of ten, and the silver coin Li Guolou flew in his hand, which made people dizzy, Zhen Yuhuan was immersed in the magic game, smiling so brightly.

A secluded place on the west side of the city outside the Sansheng Nunnery, the grass and trees cover a white wall and black tile Taoist temple, there is a huge stone turtle lying in front of the Taoist temple and an old stone tablet is carried on it, which is engraved with three words "Sansheng Nunnery", Li Guolou stepped into the Sansheng Nunnery alone, respectfully sent incense money and asked to meet the white eyebrow teacher.

The view is very clean, there is a stone carving dragon on the arch of the front hall, there is a cover floor in the back, all are glazed components, the atrium is planted with a few plum trees, the branches are full of yellow, pink plum blossoms, the breeze passes through, there are petals falling down, under the tree stands a middle-aged Taoist aunt with plain clothes and hair, the breeze blows her Taoist robe and the dust in her hands, just like a fairy isolated from the world.

Li Guolou didn't see the middle-aged Dao Gu having two white eyebrows, and said a little incomprehensibly: "Go down to Li Guolou and ask to meet Mrs. Baimei!" ”

The Dao Gu slowly turned her head, but there was a hint of loneliness on her face, and she made an ethereal voice: "Amitabha, Master Li, the poor nun is Mrs. Baimei, Master Li doesn't mind, please go into the inner hall to drink a cup of tea and speak slowly!" ”

"Mrs. Shi, please first." Li Guolou's eyes seemed to see in his bones, and his slender eyes stared at the white-eyed master Tai Tang Rouwen's hand.

Li Guolou's footsteps hesitated slightly, and the white-eyebrow master Tai Tang Rouwen was obviously not surprised by his appearance, and even seemed to have been waiting for him to arrive, and even washed off the white dye on his eyebrows.

A wisp of green smoke rose from the incense burner in the hall, making the whole house spread out a faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts, Li Guolou sniffed the fragrance carefully, a familiar sweetness made him intoxicated, this woman actually made Zixia incense.

With a little vigilance in his heart, Li Guolou looked at the hanging text panels and calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his hands behind his back, there was no "Song of Peony" on the wall, but there was the same technique painting "Wind and Snow Plum Blossom Picture", Li Guolou squinted his eyes and looked at the prominent petals on the painting, the pink and yellow petals were bright and full, sprinkled in the air, falling on the snow, and the plum blossoms on the branches were proud of the snow.

"Mrs. Baimei, her painting skills are superb, this painting seems to be alive." Li Guolou turned his head to look at Tang Rouwen, the white-eyed master who was sitting on the side, and praised it.

"Li Zhutou, do you know how to draw?" The white-eyed master squinted at Li Guolou too much, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and the otherworldly people even laughed with a fairy flavor.

"Hahaha." Li Guolou laughed dryly and said: "My lover opened Jumbo Xuan, there are many famous paintings there, I have heard and seen it!" ”

Li Guolou bit the word "lover" into a strange bite, like a spike at the white-eyed master.

The white-eyed master didn't seem to hear it, and still sat like a clock, looking at the ethereal world with his eyes, as if he was sitting in meditation without distracting thoughts.

A young nun carried a teapot, entered the study to make tea, and gently poured water, which made Li Guolou vigilant, and the young nun could also do kung fu.

"This is Sansheng'an fragrant tea, please try it for Lord Li." Mrs. Bai Mei handed over a white jade tea cup.

Li Guolou took the teacup and brought it to his mouth, but stopped, smiled, put the teacup on the coffee table, and said: "Oh, I haven't reported my family yet, please forgive me, Li Guolou of the Criminal Department is down, I came to meet my seniors today, I came to see the seniors for "Song of Peony", I don't know if the seniors are willing to teach!" ”

Mrs. Baimei stretched out her hand, put Li Guolou down the teacup in her hand, and drank it, as if telling Li Guolou not to be a villain.

"I don't dare to teach, I've heard of Li Zhu's name for a long time, what's the matter." The white-eyed master seems to be ignorant of what to say, and the transcendent people have forgotten the mundane things in the world.

"This ······" Li Guolou didn't know where to start, the poisonous gas on the painting of "Song of Peony" would disappear, and he didn't have a handle.

"Shitai's masterpiece of "Song of Peony", I admire it very much, it is worthy of the essence of the Tang Sect, killing people invisibly, and as a small character, even if you peek through the way, you can't follow the trail." Li Guolou single-handedly cut straight to the main topic, and played Tai Chi with the people in the empty door, he can talk about a day's mysteries, and it is better to say less if he doesn't have a marginal word.

"Oh······ yes, hehehehehe. The white-eyed master Tai Tang Rouwen seemed to return to the old eventful years, smiling like a hero, and staring at Li Guolou with eagle-like eyes.

"Since Mrs. Shi jumped out of the Three Realms and the Five Elements, why should she ask about mortal things, offend the people of the Qingping Society, and be wiped out." Li Guolou blurted out threatening words, he is an official errand, and he will do everything to catch criminals, just waiting for Baimei Shitai to fall into the trap.

"Bold, this is a royal temple, how can you be defiled." The little nun standing on the side pointed to Li Guolou and scolded in a coquettish voice.

"Peace, you go out, nothing happens to you here." Mrs. Baimei gave an order and sent the apprentice out safely.

"Li Zhutou, you are quite bold, you know that the poor nun has passed, and you dare to go to the tiger mountain alone." Mrs. Baimei pushed a cup of tea on the table to Li Guolou, asking everyone to give face, and if she wanted to listen to her, she had to drink tea like a distinguished guest.

Li Guolou looked down at the tea cup on the desk, the fragrant tea water was floating, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing, which made people's mouths relish, and he hesitated and said: "Mrs., are you willing to confide in one or two!" ”

"Hmmm······" Mrs. Bai Mei nodded and gave Li Guolou a satisfactory answer.

"Li Zhutou, like your master, the poor nun once joined the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and this secret is only known to you in the world." Baimei Shitai stopped and didn't say anything, just waiting for Li Guolou to enter the game.

"Oh······" In desperation, Li Guolou picked up the teacup, raised his neck and drank half a cup of tea.

"Li Zhutou, you have to know that people can't help themselves, I only said half a sentence just now, I am still a White Lotus Sect." Mrs. Baimei looked at Li Guolou as if she were looking at a dead man.

"You, you, how did you poison." Li Guolou slumped on the seat, covering his throat, his face pale.

"Hmph, Li Guolou, I want you to die to understand, the incense in this room is not poisonous, the oil paint on the painting is not poisonous, and the fragrant tea is not poisoned when you drink it, but these three non-poisonous things are mixed together, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu did not save the poison, I didn't kill people for the Qingping Society, just waiting for you to come, Li Guolou, you didn't expect to have today, hahahaha." The white-eyed master was so angry that the beams of the room shook, and the whole study echoed with a long and sharp laughter.

"I see." Li Guolou hissed exhausted, struggled to stand up, his two hands were paralyzed, and he fell to the ground, death is not terrible, it is terrible to know who is dying in the hands of death.

"Hahaha." The white-eyed master stood up, glanced at the dead body that fell to the ground, and raised his voice: "Peace ······"

Falling to the ground, Li Guolou suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Mei Shitai's ankle, and with a strong use of both hands, he flipped Bai Mei Shitai to the ground, and hit Bai Mei Shitai in front of the door with a fist, defeating the enemy with one move.

Li Guolou took out a short-barreled musket and pointed it at the little nun at the door, Ping'an, and said: "Ping'an, if you want to be buried with your master, take another step, this place has been surrounded, the Royal Taoist Temple, I will copy it correctly!" ”

"Master Li, you defile the temple gate." Ping An was unwilling to stand at the door and did not dare to step in, and he did not admit defeat.

"Isn't there still us?" Out of nowhere, four female pilgrims appeared, each carrying a short-barreled musket in their hands, and there were women in the criminal department to deal with some female criminals, and the men did not have the ability to search their bodies, so they relied on women to arrest the horses.

"Nails are cut off, teeth are clearly visible for dentures, clothes are changed, underneath ······ Plus to search carefully. When leaving, Li Guolou didn't forget to tell the female catcher a few words, the tea flowed out of his sleeve and poured it into the teacup, Li Guolou didn't drink the tea at all, and the magic shifted the shape, making the white eyebrow master think that he drank the poisonous tea.

"Got it, long-winded." The Mongolian Gao Yao Wuyun scolded Li Guolou in a loud voice, she was a catcher for her father, she was a master of eavesdropping, and her tracking skills were slightly inferior to her father Qinggeltai, who was originally outside the city to govern the work in Sansheng'an Town, and this time she was specially transferred to this action team.

Li Guolou looked at the binding Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Ping'an, do you want to live!" ”

There were a group of people in the Three Holy Nunnery, they were the commanders of the Nine Gates, and the commander of the Eight Banners Protector of the Eight Banners of the White Mei Division was too poisonous, and the situation had long been raised to the level of national defense.

Covered with a veil and dressed in civilian clothes, he bowed his head and left, disappearing into the vast sea of people, Li Guolou sneered and looked at the peace confession in his hand, he wanted to bury countless nails in the White Lotus Sect, and the Hokage would die in his hands sooner or later,