Zhang Baoer bared her teeth and hurriedly stretched out her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, without Yan Hongtu's chic demeanor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be realistic.

Yan Hongtu said with a smile: "How does Zhang Gongzi know that someone is pretending to be a ghost with a long rope?" ”

"This matter is also a coincidence, under the careful observation of the terrain around the Changle Gate, the surrounding walls are more than two zhang high, the guards are blocked like iron buckets, the golden armor god actually came suddenly, hovering away, coming and going freely in the air a few zhang high, if it is not a god and ghost, it must be with the help of external forces. Seeing the Xuanyang Tower towering beside him, his mind moved, and he went up to the tower to take a look. My father-in-law told me about the abrasion marks of the rope on the iron pillar at the top of the tower, and I knew that the enemy had tied the rope to the top of the tower, swung it into the wall of the main altar with force, and then swung out again when the rope swung back. Back from the tower. Speaking of this, Zhang Baoer said a little proudly: "I went to the top of the pine tree next to the west wall to search, and found half of the colorful silk hanging from the pine branch at that time, and finally concluded that someone was pretending to be a ghost." ”

Yan Hongtu glanced at Jiang Yuqiao and said to Zhang Bao'er: "Anyway, this battle has destroyed the traitor, even if there are more masters, with my alliance with the Lord of Jiangdao, I will not be able to please him!" ”

Zhang Bao'er laughed and said: "My father-in-law's martial arts, that's nothing to say!" As long as there is the master and father-in-law, whoever comes will be looking for death! ”

……

In the early morning, the mist has not receded.

As soon as the sky dawned, the red sun was rising.

Today is a good day, everyone should be happy, but the faces of all the disciples of the Changle Sect General Altar are more ugly than the frosted persimmon leaves.

In the wide courtyard, there is a scarecrow, a very realistic grimace, like smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, painting Yan Hongtu.

In the hand of the scarecrow, he clenched a mourning stick and pointed obliquely at the hall of Yanfu, as if he was showing off and provoking. There is also a note fluttering in the wind at the top of the mourning stick: "Kill the teacher and destroy the door, and you are innocent of death!" ”

No one knows how it got in. No one knew what this note meant.

Yan Hongtu blushed and said coldly: "Fourth, what's going on?" ”

The Fourth King Kong of the Eight Great Vajolas said in a trembling voice: "I was on duty in the second half of the night last night...... Feeling a little sleepy...... Got a little drink...... Didn't expect ......"

The more he wiped his cold sweat, the more he wiped it, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Yan Hongtu said softly: "You have really worked hard all these years, you should take a good rest." ”

The fourth child could no longer stand on his feet, and he walked over tremblingly, trying to remove the strange scarecrow with his hands.

Everyone saw that something was wrong, and just as they wanted to stop it, three cold stars shot out of the scarecrow like a rainstorm and nailed to the throat of the fourth.

The fourth child's face suddenly turned miserable, he screamed, planted his head on the ground, and in a moment, turned into a pool of foul-smelling green water.

Yan Hongtu was stunned and said, "Sixth, you go over and take a look." ”

The sixth man was holding a bamboo pole from afar, and as soon as he touched it, there was a "boom", and the scarecrow exploded into pieces.

Yan Hongtu sneered: "Blowing up the corpse and destroying the traces, it's such a deep mind." Old Five! ”

A man in white immediately stepped forward. He was dressed in snow-white clothes, spotless, but this did not match his appearance, his waist was obviously rickety, even his black hair had already turned gray-white, and only two of his ten fingers were bare, apparently the result of long-term soaking in poison.

Yan Hongtu ordered him: "You go and check the scene to see if you can find some clues." ”

More than a dozen people stood in the courtyard for two or three hours, but none of them dared to move. Lao Wu finally stopped, his whole body was as if he had just been fished out of the water, so weak that he almost fainted, and no one could face a puddle of stinky water for several hours.

Yan Hongtu asked, "What is the result?" ”

Lao Wu said: "I have checked several times, and the explosives are made by Jiangnan Perak Hall, and the poison in Lao Si Middle School is the poison that I have just developed recently. ”

Yan Hongtu sneered and asked, "The poison you developed?" ”

"Yes!" Lao Wu swallowed hard and said.

Yan Hongtu no longer looked at Lao Wu, his eyes wandered to Zhang Bao'er and asked, "Zhang Gongzi, what did you see?" ”

Zhang Bao'er said slowly: "The murderer destroyed the corpse, but he still left a few clues......

Yan Hongtu's eyes lit up.

Zhang Baoer said eloquently: "First, the murderer's scarecrow is so exquisitely made, he will never simply kill the fourth child, he must have other intentions; Second, the ugly handwriting on the slip of paper in the scarecrow's hand must have been written by the murderer's left hand, and he must have been afraid that we would recognize his original handwriting; Third, who can sneak into the room of the Eight King Kong Old Five to steal the poison, and can quietly place the scarecrow here. These three points add up to only one thing: the murderer is one of us! ”

Yan Hongtu laughed and said: "I said a long time ago, Zhang Gongzi, you are a real person and don't show up, haha...... Let's go, I'll invite you, let's drink and go! ”

……

Yan Hongtu drank a full glass and said: "How can there be no singing and dancing if there is a wine banquet, come to someone, call for singing and dancing!" ”

A melodious flute sounded, and four dancers walked in, one holding the flute, one playing the lute, and the other two singing and dancing in the middle of the hall.

Most of the heroes in the hall were half drunk, and when they saw four young girls playing and dancing, they suddenly said, "Good!" Good! The cheers came and went.

Zhang Bao'er squinted drunkenly, her mouth was half open, revealing an extremely lascivious look.

Yan Hongtu observed from the side, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: this person is shrewd, and he has always been strict against him. From this point of view, Zhang Baoer has a little cleverness and big flaws, but she is not enough to worry about, and she will be in the middle of it.

The wine was drunk from noon until the time of the lantern.

Yan Hongtu stood up and gently held Zhang Bao'er's hands: "Yan and Zhang Gongzi hit it off at first sight, hated each other late, and came to the same boat for several days to defend against foreign enemies, and the truth was evident between adversity." Yan was not talented, and dared to ask Zhang Gongzi to join the door and temporarily occupy the deputy position. ”

After Yan Hongtu finished speaking, his hand clenched twice, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

Zhang Bao'er was shocked, her face turned red, and her hands trembled: "This ...... This one...... I'm afraid this is not good, and I don't know martial arts, how can I be this deputy master? I'm not a member of Changle Sect, how can I be listed on the list? Please don't embarrass me, I really can't do it."

Yan Hongtu secretly laughed at Zhang Bao'er pretending to be pretentious, but his mouth was extremely sincere: "Zhang Gongzi doesn't have to be too modest, if you can be the deputy master, plus I join hands with the Jiangdao master, look at the martial arts, who else dares to compete?" ”

After speaking, Yan Hongtu laughed loudly.

Zhang Baoer smiled secretly in her heart, to put it bluntly, Yan Hongtu still cares about Jiang Yuqiao's martial arts, and the reason why he is so enveloped is to keep Jiang Yuqiao.

Although he thought in his heart, Zhang Baoer made a bloody momentum, he bowed down and wanted to worship, but was supported by Yan Hongtu.