The sun rose in the east, and the new county yamen sent several officials to the small forest in the north. The www.biquge.info officials forcibly vomited and cleaned up the body, buried it on the spot and left in a hurry, returning to the Baixian order that the government could wait for.

Walking back and forth in the county government hall, Bai Xianling looked serious, waiting for the news of the official officer. The Lu family sent someone to come early in the morning and reported Xiaolin's life, which made Bai Xianling suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

Since he took over as the county magistrate of Xinxian County, there has never been a homicide in Xinxian County, because this is where the Lu family is located.

And the most important thing is that the Lu family told him, so this murder is naturally related to the Lu family. It has been decades since he took over the previous county order, and Bai County Ling also knows the horror of the Lu family. Therefore, for the people of the Lu family, it can be said that they are slave and cautious.

Looking up at the sky, today is gloomy and oppressive, as if a storm is coming. Dark clouds came from the north, obscuring the sun and emptying, and birds and insects chirping or moving. Bai Xian Ling sighed and looked at the east of Xinxian County, the Lu family's mansion that occupied the entire eastern city, as if he could feel the depression in it.

Several officials of the "Lord" returned to the county office, saluted the Bai County Order, and reported the situation in the small forest.

Bai Xianling's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he asked in a serious and deep voice, "Zuo Hua, you must have a speculation in your heart, say it and listen to it."

Zuo Hua lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "The cultivators did it, although they were eaten by wolves, they can still be distinguished, they are the dead soldiers raised by the family."

"Dead soldiers" Bai Xianling smiled bitterly, and finally waved his hand to let everyone retreat.

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In a small courtyard somewhere in the south of the city, Lu Qiyun sat on a wooden chair, holding ancient books and reading them carefully. There were noisy voices of people outside the courtyard, and there were the voices of hawkers hawking, but it did not affect Lu Qiyun at all. The clay pot emitted white smoke on the small stove, the tea in the cup was slightly cold, and Lu Qiyun drank it all.

"It's really interesting, the old lady didn't expect it," Lu Qiyun smiled, as if muttering to himself, and as if he was talking to the people in the courtyard.

But the courtyard was empty, except for a large withered tree with a crow's nest on it. The crow crowed, as if in response to Lu Qiyun's words, and then spread its wings and landed on the wooden table.

Lu Qiyun put down the book in his hand, looked at the crow in front of him with a smile, and slowly reached out to grab it. The crow suddenly struggled violently and let out a miserable cry, which made people shudder to listen. Lu Qiyun didn't pay attention to the evil smile at all, his eyes became colder and colder, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

When the crow was not moving, Lu Qiyun slowly let go of his hands and looked indifferently at the dead crow. At the same time, someone appeared in the small courtyard, jumped in from the south courtyard wall, and quietly looked at Lu Qiyun with his back to him.

"Did you find it?" Lu Qiyun asked

The person who came was silent, Lu Qiyun understood the answer, got up and opened the feather fan and shook it gently. He looked at the sky with an indifferent expression and pondered, and after a long time, he said, "Do whatever it takes to find him."

"Young master, is this worth it?" Someone asked, just like the night before, asking the same question.

The corners of Lu Qiyun's mouth curled up and said, "It's worth it"

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The Lu family's mansion, since fifteen years ago, the old man has never stepped out of the small courtyard. Many people think that the old man is delegating power, delegating family rights to various houses and branches, and even testing the next family Lu Qiqian's practices.

And with the fifteen years to the present, each house has long controlled the rights of the Lu family. But all the Lu family members clearly understood that it was the old man's intention. If this is really the case, the Lu family must not be what it is now.

Today, the old man walked out of the small courtyard that he had never left for fifteen years, with an indifferent expression but ruthless. In the Shingon Hall, everyone in the Lu family knelt on the ground, and everyone trembled. Uncle Lu, who is the leader, is even more confronted by Old Man Lu, but he can imagine how frightened he is in his heart.

"Very good, very good, fifteen years, since no one has found out," the old man said in a deep voice, his tone could not tell whether it was anger or appreciation.

Lu Qiqian stood beside the old man, not seeing any moodiness, but his clenched hands betrayed him. Now Lu Qiqian's heart was angry, as if a volcano was about to erupt. I never thought that my cousin, since he was a cultivator, had been hidden for so long.

The old man naturally saw Lu Qiqian's anger, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a slight disappointment in his heart. The pride and pride of my grandson, which I love the most, is like a crack in the mirror today. The hard Dao heart also seemed to be shaking.

"Father, what should I do now" Uncle Lu asked tremblingly, sweating and feeling weak in his heart.

After hearing this, the old man looked at Uncle Lu, his eyes were like knives, which made Uncle Lu feel painful, knowing that he had made a serious mistake.

"You are now the ruler of the Lu family, since I asked this old man, what should I do" The old man's voice was extremely indifferent.

Uncle Lu was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't dare to answer, his heart was like numbness, his head was like mush, and he had no ability to think at all. And everything came from the old man, those cold and ruthless eyes, and the terrifying aura that emanated.

"Find him and bring him back to the Lu Family Torture Hall," the old man said in a deep voice.

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Baizhang Village is an inconspicuous village in the territory of Chu State. The small village has a population of only a few dozen families, and the people in the village have lived here for generations, and it is also because of the proximity to Linyue Mountain to hunt for a living.

To the east of Baizhang Village, there is the only doctor in the village, but whenever the villagers have minor illnesses and disasters, they will come to the doctor's house to seek treatment. But today, the doctor did not do as usual, which made many villagers very strange and puzzled.

The middle-aged doctor in the house was sweating profusely, looking anxiously at the person on the bed, looking at a loss and not knowing what to do. The doctor's child stood quietly, not disturbing his father's thoughts, but looking worriedly at the man on the bed.

Lying on the bed was naturally Lu Qikun, who left Xiaolin and fled eastward at the end of Qingming, but in the end he was unable to support his consciousness and passed out in a coma, and the most important thing was the sequelae caused by the operation of the true yuan, so that Lu Qikun could no longer insist on looking for people.

Lu Qikun is a doctor's child, and when he was playful, he found that when he saw a child covered in blood, he screamed in fear, which naturally attracted the doctor who was the father.

It's just that Lu Qikun's condition is extremely serious, and it is not an ordinary illness at all, so the doctor is helpless and helpless. can only use some ordinary herbs to keep Lu Qikun from continuing to bleed.

"Father, how is the eldest brother?" the child asked worriedly.

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "The only thing a father can do is stop the bleeding, and it's up to him how to do it."

The child thought about it, untied the red rope on his wrist, put it in Lu Qikun's hand and said, "Big brother, this is the peace rope that my mother left me, I hope to help my big brother get better as soon as possible." ”

(It's still not good enough for me to check and revise it seriously, so I'll re-edit the two-sided chapters from today, and I'll also correct the grammatical errors in it.) ）