"Su?"

Chu Liuxiang chewed on this word twice, and sighed: "It turns out that the letterhead that killed so many masters was actually written by a woman......"

"This woman must have an old relationship with the Vulture and Zamuhe...... At this time, I encountered great trouble, so I asked these old friends to help, but I didn't expect that the letterhead turned into a reminder! ”

"Not bad! You have always understood women very well......" Fang Ming nodded: "It's just...... When a man claims to understand women very well, it is often the beginning of his suffering...... This is my advice! ”

"I'll remember it!"

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose with a wry smile, and suddenly said, "Thank you for sharing this clue with me, I don't know what you are going to do next?" ”

"I haven't forgotten that there was another game between us......"

Fang Ming looked at the lake with his hands in his hand, as if admiring the night of Daming Lake: "And now there are two clues, one is to write these letterheads, a woman with a 'vegetarian' in her name, and the other is Tianfeng Shishilang who escaped just now, which one do you say we should chase?" ”

"Yes, he's injured, he won't be able to run far!"

Chu Liuxiang suddenly plunged into the lake, while Fang Ming shook his head: "Why bother, it's not that there are no boats!" ”

He didn't know when he had prepared a small boat by the lake, Chu Liuxiang turned over, wet all over, and stared at Fang Ming with a resentful gaze.

"If you don't chase now, he'll really run away......"

Fang Ming laughed and threw the wood pulp to Chu Liuxiang.

"How do I think I've been unlucky since I met you? Do you want to do coolies now? ”

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly, but shook the oar very obediently.

He is very good at water, and he grows on water, and with a flick of his arms, the boat flies out like an arrow from a string.

The lake is sparkling, the night is quiet and intoxicating, Chu Liuxiang only feels that he has rowed the boat to the underworld, and is wandering on the Styx, suddenly hearing the sound of "Zheng", and a piano sound sounded on the lake, the sound of the piano is dingdong, and the rhyme is natural, but it seems to contain an indescribable sense of hatred, just like the country is ruined, full of grief and indignation, and it seems to be bullied and insulted, and the resentment is difficult to eliminate.

The sound of the piano sounded, the heaven and the earth seemed to be full of a desolate and solemn meaning, the stars and moon in the sky, all were gloomy, and the famous lake scenery was also discolored.

"Playing the piano on a moonlit night, this gentleman is also a wonderful person!"

Chu Liuxiang's eyes moved, and he rowed the boat over.

At this time, in the middle of the lake, there is actually another flat boat.

On the lonely boat, there was a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe, under the reflection of the stars and the moon, I saw that his eyes were like bright stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was as bright as a girl, and his expression was gentle and his demeanor was chic, but it was not comparable to any woman in the world.

His whole body seems to be spotless, and it seems that Fang is hanging down from the clouds above the nine heavens, even if Tang Seng is reincarnated and Xuanzang is resurrected, I am afraid that it is nothing more than that.

Chu Liuxiang glanced at it twice, and then laughed and said: "Sure enough, it's you, the 'Miao Monk' has no flowers!" I'll just say that there is anyone in the world who will play the piano here at this time except you! ”

"It turned out to be Brother Chu!"

Wuhua's face did not move, and suddenly threw the quaint lyre in his hand into the lake.

"What are you doing here?" Chu Liuxiang frowned.

"The poor monk encountered an uneven road just now, and he committed a resentful thought, this piano has been dirty, and it can't play an ethereal sound, what's the use of keeping it?"

After Wuhua finished sinking, he washed his hands in the lake water, took out a silk scarf as white as snow, and wiped the water droplets.

His every move seems to be so noble, like the white lotus in front of the Buddha, which is clean and dusty, and is not a genus of the world.

'Load! It's really loaded! ’

Fang Ming rolled his eyes in his heart, feeling that this monk was really pretending to be forced to the extreme, and he couldn't help but say: "We are chasing a ninja who was slashed by me, have you ever seen a monk?" ”

"Ninja? Haven't seen it! Wuhua groaned for a while: "Ninja's ninjutsu, although it sounds mysterious, is actually just a mixture of light skills, hidden weapons, drugs, and disguise techniques, but this method is rarely spread in Dongying, if someone in Middle Earth knows, it should be twenty years ago, a ninja of 'Iga' crossed the sea and passed it on, when it was in southern Fujian......"

Chu Liuxiang praised: "The master is really knowledgeable! ”

But seeing that Wuhua's eyes were full of pity, he leaned down again, washed his ears with lake water, and muttered: "There is also a worldly killing spirit to pollute the ears of the poor monks, alas...... People can dirty water, water does not dirty people, it flows to and fro, and its quality is dust-free......"

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "No wonder you want to be a monk, if a person like you doesn't leave home, I'm afraid that I won't be able to live even a day in the mortal world." ”

Fang Ming felt that at this moment, Wuhua's acting skills had soared to MAX!

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought about it: "Twenty years ago, the ninja who crossed to the east ...... Could it be that the name of the ninja you are talking about is actually called Tianfeng Shishiro? ”

"Not bad!" Wuhua nodded, and Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "The murderer who intended to kill just now is also calling himself Tianfeng Fourteen Lang!" ”

"Twenty years ago...... Toei Shinobu ...... Tenkaede Shishiro...... Woman with a vegetarian name......"

Fang Ming clapped his hands: "Hearing the monk's reminder, I thought of a secret history of martial arts, which may be related to today's events......"

"Poor monks listen to me!" No flowers, no face, no sorrow, no joy.

"About more than 20 years ago, there were many tragic battles between the Huashan Sword Sect and the Huangshan family, and finally ended in the complete defeat of the Huangshan family.

Fang Ming looked at Wuhua again, the monk lowered his eyelids, as if he was an outsider.

"There, she met Tianfeng Shishilang, who had always been in love with her, and became his own son, but after she learned a mysterious martial arts, she abandoned them, returned to Middle-earth, killed the seven swords of Huashan, and avenged the blood feud of the Huangshan family, and then, this Li girl disappeared again......"

Chu Liuxiang asked, "Is it precisely because of this that Tianfeng Fourteen Lang came to the Central Plains?" ”

"Yes, it's a pity that even though Tianfeng Shishilang inquired in many ways, there was no news of this Li Qi girl on the rivers and lakes, and he was so disheartened that he actually began to challenge the southern Fujian martial arts, and even had the idea of begging for death!"

"Death?" Chu Liuxiang was stunned.

"Yes, he did die in the end, but before he died, he also entrusted his son to his killer! The senior who defeated him was chivalrous, and even vowed to raise that child well, and even train him to be a real hero! ”

"Since Tenkaede Shijuro is dead, who was that ninja before? Why do you know ninjutsu too? ”

Chu Liuxiang wondered.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Could it be that the Tianfeng Fourteen Lang we saw before was actually his son pretending?" ”

"Perhaps......"

Fang Ming smiled meaningfully: "And...... I also know that the person who defeated Tianfeng Shishilang in the first place happened to be the former head of the Beggar Gang, Ci! And his wife, named Ye Shuzhen, used to have another name, called Qiu Lingsu!! ”

"Qiu Lingsu! Plain! ”

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect the two clues to merge into one in the end, and they both pointed to the same person!" ”

"The orphan of Tianfeng Shishilang, who was adopted by Ren Ci, is the current leader of the beggar gang - Nangong Ling!"

Fang Ming smiled slightly: "So many clues point to him, plus he happened to be at the scene of the crime at the time, it is not a coincidence that so many coincidences are born together......"

After finishing speaking, he also glanced at Wuhua meaningfully: "What does the monk think?" ”

The stories he said before were all true, but he concealed two points, the first point is that Tianfeng Shishilang's sons have two! The second point is that Li Qi did not disappear, but changed his appearance and became Shi Guanyin, the female demon who is invincible in martial arts on the rivers and lakes!

And the extremely noble Wuhua in front of him is the other son of Tianfeng Shishilang and Shi Guanyin! is also the real culprit who has caused so many murders!

"Amitabha! Nangong Ling and I also have a friendship, I can't imagine that he would do such a thing! ”

Wuhua raised her head with a touch of shock and even pain on her face!

Chu Liuxiang glanced at Wuhua very understandingly, because Nangong Ling was also his friend.

"Now...... I even feel that the former gang director Ci of the Beggar Gang died suddenly, and Nangong Ling hurriedly took the position, and there is also a lot of mystery in this matter! ”

Fang Ming gave full play to the essence of a detective, and he almost raised his glasses.

"But it's all just speculation...... Old geese! ”

Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and touched her nose: "I hope that before you find Nangong Ling and confirm all this, you can keep it a secret, otherwise the rivers and lakes don't know how many waves will be set off...... The beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and it is not only the beggar gang who covets the position of the leader of this gang......"

"I don't have the slightest interest in being a beggar......"

The boat slowly approached, but Fang Ming said to Wuhua: "The monk is from Shaolin, you might as well go with us to uncover the true face of Nangong Ling, which can be regarded as a witness, how about it?" ”

"I have always disliked the filth of the world, but since this move is related to the safety of the martial arts, it can only be difficult......

Wuhua recited a Buddha horn in a low voice, and the monk's shoes stepped on the mud on the shore, as if the white lotus had been stained with a trace of filth.

"Strange!"

After Chu Liuxiang came ashore, he looked around in disbelief.

"I originally thought that if the Central Plains lost his business and didn't do anything, he would have to find me to compete with the sword, but now he doesn't know where he went...... With his light skills, he should have chased after him a long time ago......"

"There are so many possibilities in the world...... Perhaps he suddenly became disheartened and gave up on the duel with you...... Or maybe...... He encountered some irresistible force and obediently retracted! ”

Fang Ming's eyes flashed and he said with a smile. (To be continued.) )