Chapter 4: Where Is He?
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Chapter 4: Where is he?
Fang Xie asked questions, but no one answered them in time.
The woman in the red dress has a pair of long legs that make it difficult for men to look away, she sits on the beam, the posture is a little indecent, as a woman, she should never spread her legs so wide. Because it was too big, the long skirt faded above her knees, and the two calves exposed were a little dazzling, one more was fat, and one less was thin.
If these legs appear in the red sleeves, it will attract the greedy eyes of countless gold customers.
If the owner of these legs is willing, then there will inevitably be many people prostrate at her feet, kiss her toes, and even take them in their mouths and suck them.
Very beautiful legs, very beautiful feet.
She wasn't drunk, but her drunken eyes looked hazy at the handsome young man who was looking up at her below. She knew that looking at it from this angle would inevitably see something that she shouldn't see, but she didn't care in the slightest.
You must know that when Lu Dao escaped from that famous mountain with this young man, she changed this guy's diaper every day, fed him, and even most nights when he was a child, this shameless guy always liked to put his arms around her neck to fall asleep.
She was only twelve years old that year. That year, that scum couldn't find anything when he rubbed on her chest at night.
Of course, if she knew that this guy had evil thoughts when he was pinching that pink when he was very young, she would definitely not hesitate to castrate this scum.
But who would have thought that he was still a baby and his mental age was already mature?
She knew that he was a genius, but she never knew that he was a genius.
The shriveled old man, who was squatting behind the bookshelf and still reminiscing about the scent of dog meat, was stunned for a moment, looked at Fang Jie's serious expression and sighed. He subconsciously looked back at the sword box that never left half a meter away from his side, and sighed in his heart when he thought about the big secret hidden in the sword box.
The sword box has been in his hands for so many years.
For so many years, he was the only one who knew what was hidden in the sword box.
Even Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say.
The woman in the red dress sitting on the beam of the room is Mu Xiaowaist. Her waist was very thin, very thin. In contrast, her hips are cocked and her legs are long.
Back then, when that person handed over Fang Xie who was still in swaddling clothes to them, he once called Mu Xiaowaist and the shriveled old man into his study alone and instructed him. But fifteen years have passed, Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't know what the person said to the shriveled old man, and the shriveled old man doesn't know what the man said to Mu Xiaoyin.
"Shang Guo hates, you come!"
Mu Xiaowaist lay back on the beam, a snow-white thigh hanging down from the beam and swaying back and forth.
"It turns out that your name is Shang Guo hate."
Fang Xie moved his gaze back from the big white leg with some difficulty, looked at the shriveled old man who was wearing a dirty leather robe that he hadn't seen him change for fifteen years, and said, "I always thought you were called a big dog."
Mu Xiaoxiao used to call him a big dog, because his nose was so sensitive that it made dogs jealous and hateful. Immortal to the extreme, called the great immortal. The devil is at the extreme, called the big devil. The dog is at the extreme...... It is the hatred of the Shang country. Over the years, he has escaped countless crises by relying on his nose and has found countless ways out. After Fang Xie arrived in this world, he found that the original human nose could also be used to such a magical extent.
Ordinary poisons can be distinguished by a flick in front of his nose.
His nose could even tell whether the flies flying in front of him were male or female, and he remembered that he didn't believe it at the beginning, and asked him how to distinguish it, and the big dog swore that the female flies had a lewd-lascivious-smell...... Because of this sentence, he was slapped by Mu Xiaowaist for no reason.
"Mu Xiaowaist! Please call me by name! ”
The old man, who was as thin as dry wood, pointed at Mu Xiao's waist and roared, "I have a name!" ”
"Okay big dog"
Mu Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the beam, waved her hand, and couldn't see her face.
"My name is Big Dog!"
"Zhilu said the big dog."
Fang was puzzled, he found that he had been with these two people for fifteen years, and he still didn't understand them, he sat down in a chair and muttered, "Shang Guo hates...... How good this name is, with a little bit of vicissitudes, if you don't see your appearance, this name can also fool a few little girls who are just starting to fall in love...... But you don't like it, is it worse than a big dog? ”
"Because the big dog is the name given to him by the owner."
Mu Xiaoxiao said slowly on it.
"Okay"
Fang Xie sat up straight and said word by word: "Tell me, who is the master of your mouth, and what is the relationship with me." You've been protecting me for so many years, and I'm grateful. But what I don't understand is, why am I being hunted down? Does it have something to do with the owner in your mouth? If yes, then please give me an explanation. I can't keep being so confused, not even knowing who I am. ”
"You are the solution"
The big dog replied seriously: "A unique solution in heaven and earth. ”
"yes, yes"
Fang Xie shook his head with a wry smile and said, "This is the one hundred and twenty-seventh time I have asked you about my life experience in these years, and it is also the one hundred and twenty-seventh time that you have no new ideas to give me this answer. That's right, I am Fang Jie, a unique Fang Xie in heaven and on earth...... There are two perverted masters around, but they can't practice the solution, right? ”
After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "You two are masters of perverts, right?" ”
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head, but the big dog nodded.
"This ......"
The big dog hesitated for a moment, and then said with some amazement: "Don't worry, I don't believe it all along, how can you not practice with such a background?" Even if it is an ordinary person's qi cavity one hundred and twenty-eight, you have to open three or five acupoints, and there must be something wrong with you who don't know anything like this. But I can't think of what the problem is, don't worry, when we get to Chang'an, we will find a doctor and everyone will show you. ”
Fang Xie was speechless, and asked again: "I really don't plan to tell me, who am I?" ”
"Not then!"
The big dog shook his head, burrowed back behind the bookshelf and curled up: "When the time comes, I will give you the sword box, and you will naturally know the way." ”
Fang Xie looked at the gray-black and dirty sword box, his eyes full of despair. Since he was a child, he had tried to open the sword box more than five hundred times, but unfortunately he had not succeeded once.
He withdrew his gaze from the sword box and looked at the accounts in front of him: "What else will I do besides making money?" ”
Mu Xiaoyi, who was lying on the beam, sighed softly, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "One hundred and twenty-eight acupoints...... It's strange to be a generalist......"
She touched somewhere in her arms, the thing she had hidden for fifteen years.
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Tens of thousands of miles away from Fangu City, on the bank of the Yangtze River, in an inconspicuous small fishing village.
There were fourteen or fifteen corpses lying on the ground, dressed in the same clothes, but the fatal wounds were different, and if an experienced coroner saw these corpses, at least four methods of murder could be seen on these corpses. The world was settled more than 100 years ago, the pattern has been formed, and the troubled times are over, so it has become unusual to kill people, and today there are more than a dozen deaths at once, which has to be taken seriously.
Fang Hatshui, the head catcher who had arrived from the county seat thirty miles away, squatted down and carefully examined the corpses.
The same attire, light gray robes, and no weapons can be seen around him.
Fang Hatshui looked at the neck of one of the corpses and whispered to himself, "Crushed the neck bone...... The murderer has a lot of finger power. Another with a knife, another with a stick, and the other with what? Hammer? Axe? ”
He turned his head to look at the corpse next to him, his face was almost smashed flat, he couldn't see the appearance of his facial features, his nose was broken, his eyes were squeezed out of his sockets, and the teeth in his mouth were almost gone.
It's too big, it doesn't look like a hammer or an axe.
It should be a very flat thing, and if the hammer hits the face with this force, the head will explode.
This way of dying made Fang Hatshui's mind think of one thing for no reason.
Pu fan
That's right, as if a huge iron pampa fan was fanning the face of the deceased.
"Headcatcher!"
Not far away, a catcher quickly picked up a round thing from the ground and looked at it, but he didn't see what it was, the thing fell in the sand and buried most of it, if he hadn't jumped up the sand when he walked by, he wouldn't have found it. A strange wooden ball, but with a small hole in it.
Fang Hatshui walked over, took the bead and looked at it, and then his face changed.
"It's a Buddha bead!"
He snorted, then turned back, squatted down and took off the hats on the heads of those corpses one by one, when he saw the ring scars on these people's heads, Fang Hatshui's face immediately became a little ugly.
"They are all from the Buddha sect."
He stood up, his expression solemn.
Although the Great Sui did not have a good impression of those Buddhist disciples who opened their mouths and closed their mouths to cross others and cross themselves, and the people of the Buddhist Sect did not have any privileges in the Great Sui. But this matter is really unusual, I'm afraid that he, the head catcher of a small county town, can't be suppressed. Buddhism has an absolutely revered status outside of the Great Sui, and even the emperors of several countries are directly elected by Buddhism.
The greatest power in the world is not in the hands of some emperor, but in the Great Snow Mountain Great Wheel Temple!
The words of King Dalun Ming carry more weight than the words of any emperor.
Buddhism and Taoism have always been not very happy with the Great Sui, if the Buddha Sect took advantage of this incident to hold the Great Sui accountable...... Fang Hatshui shuddered, turned around and ordered: "Bring the corpses back to the county office, and let the county order be disposed of." ”
On a big tree a few hundred meters away from the scene of the murder, the people hiding in the dense branches saw the catchers leaving, and jumped down from the big tree with the corners of their mouths, and a few flew away without a trace. Turning into a forest, he kept walking all the way to the deepest part of the forest.
"Night Stalker...... What do you think? ”
He stopped, jumped down from a big tree, and a person stopped him and asked, "Are all those big Sui dogs' noses gone?" ”
The man named Night Stalker nodded and said, "Let's go, but it seems that this little catcher has some skills today." Horizontal Stick ...... What about the young master? ”
"It's two miles inside...... You called her the young master, and you smoothed her mouth."
"After calling for so many years, how can you not be pleased!"
The night owl smiled and ran quickly into the woods.
Under an unusually tall locust tree, two men were on guard with weapons in their hands. One was a strong man who looked two and a half meters tall, and he stood there like an iron tower. Although the winter along the Yangtze River is not cold, it is always as warm as the summer. But this strong man was naked, revealing his bronzed skin. The most striking thing is the bright red unicorn tattoo on this person's body.
This person is so majestic that people will be afraid to see it. He carried a huge simple knife in his hand, and the back of the knife was thicker than the door panel.
The other was a man with a hat covering his face, his head hanging down, wiping the weapon in his hand, a very special weapon.
That's a couple...... Copper cymbals.
Under the locust tree sat two women, one with her head bowed and seemed to be asleep. She carried a sword in her arms, without a scabbard or a sword case. The body of the sword is like a stream of autumn water, which is moving. Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see the woman's appearance, and her figure was already eye-catching.
Next to the woman holding the sword, there is also a woman.
She looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and she was looking at the sky with her chin propped up.
She has long black and beautiful hair, which is even more eye-catching under a white dress. Her face was very pale, a little weakly white. She was thin and thin, and her thin shoulders were pitiful.
Looking at her eyebrows, she is not the kind of woman who is beautiful and captivating. At first glance, she was ordinary. If you look closely, you will find that her facial features are very exquisite, and if you look closely, you will find that she is actually quite charming. The most charming thing is the bright and clean eyes. Very clean, clean to make people jealous. The things you see in these eyes may be different from others.
"Young Master"
The night owl came from a distance, and said with some eagerness, "We have to go, and the pursuers will find them." ”
"Where?"
The girl in white shook her head and said with some sadness: "How long do you plan to let me be a substitute for the dead?" ”
Five people, protect a young girl.
She said she was a ghost for the dead.
And where is the person she died for?
It's a question that comes to her mind a lot.