Jingzhou.

What is the tallest in Jingzhou? It is not the painted fan peak outside the city, nor the Jiajia Mountain in the city, but the Yunhu Pavilion of the Wuyue Palace.

Yunhu Pavilion is eighteen fathoms high, every two fathoms, carved with a kind of monster, looking majestic and mysterious. Because it is the residence of King Wu Yue, ordinary people dare not take a closer look, but it is rumored in the market that these nine monsters are the nine dragons of the legendary "dragon gave birth to nine sons".

Of course, the people don't dare to talk about such arrogance, but the heart of King Wu Yue is known to passers-by. It's just that King Wuyue rarely came to Jingzhou once, so the highest roof of Yunhu Pavilion has been empty. On the next floor, there is Qian Yingshu, the housekeeper of the palace.

Qian Yingshu is a talent, one tael of silver can earn three hundred taels, knows antiques, can choose famous horses, knows how to appreciate musical instruments, in addition to not knowing martial arts, almost all "talents" should be able to do things, he will. So although he was a little arrogant, King Wu Yue still made him a housekeeper and relied on him a lot. That's why he was able to live in the second highest place of the Cloud Lake Pavilion.

But Qian Yingshu himself feels that his greatest ability is not to fight horses and dogs, scheming and management, he often pretends to be the world's first merry man, and knowing beauty is his greatest ability. He does have this ability, and yesterday he knew that it was the Red Cloud Girl of Chunyuezhai.

Hongyun is the reddest Hongqi person in Chunyuezhai, Biyue is the reddest Qingqi person in Chunyuezhai, Hongyun Biyue is a sister, and she is also the most prestigious beauty in the thirteen cities near Jingzhou. It's just that the most popular man is of course the proudest, and the ordinary son-in-law is not in his eyes at all, Qian Yingshu pretends to be the first merry boy in the world, of course, he is not far behind. So the red cloud fell on the highest part of the Cloud Lake Pavilion.

Qian Yingshu was full of ambition and ordered: "Idle people are not allowed to disturb them." ”

Although King Wu Yue returned to Jingzhou, he has been living in the army, Qian Yingshu is still the head of Yunhu Pavilion, who dares not to obey the orders of the head of the house?

So the cloud pavilion was locked, and the night was silent.

The red sun was full of beds, and there was still no movement on the Yunhu Pavilion. The reward promised by the money steward was not sent, and the maids and servants in the house were all laughing and whispering. Although Qian Yingshu is romantic but not obscene, she is still quite friendly in the eyes of her subordinates.

Seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, a few young guys led by the cook and the old axe knocked on Qian Yingshu's door with a "bang".

Qian Yingshu is a "gentleman", and she is naturally very vigilant when she sleeps; Hongyun is a prostitute, and time can really be measured by gold, so he naturally refuses to sleep more. But there was a few knocks on the door, but there was no sound inside.

The old axe smiled: "Qian Ye really had a lot of money last night. You knock harder, the sword god Uncle Guo who is a guest here has not come back for a few days, and if you don't look for it again, the prince will blame him, but it is not something you and I can bear. ”

Those little guys all laughed and said: "If Master Qian is to blame for a while, you don't want to push it all away." ”

The old axe scolded with a smile: "I haven't learned a few slippery heads and other skills, but I know that I have passed the buck, so I don't hurry up and knock it!" ”

Those little guys were also good deeds, and they knocked hard at the moment. Unexpectedly, the door was not locked, and with this force, there was a "squeak" sound and quietly opened.

The young man smiled: "Master Qian, this is in such a hurry that he didn't even close the door." Fortunately, Yunhu Pavilion is ......"

The old axe's brow furrowed, and his face changed suddenly. When the mantle hung low, he vaguely saw the two of them lying across the bed, motionless. He suddenly felt a pang of uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly snatched it up and lifted the red tassel tent.

Qian Yingshu, the world's number one merry man, was lying in the middle of Su Man, his expression was extremely calm, with a smile on his face, and his head was slightly sideways, as if he was listening to something. He was neatly dressed, and he didn't even take off the cloud-toed shoes on his feet. Hongyun's head rested on him, but his face was full of pain, his beautiful face was strangely distorted, and a pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, as if he had been tortured extremely cruelly at the last moment.

The two faces were calm and frightened, forming a sharp contrast, but they were both stiff and solidified, condensing into an extremely strange picture in the brocade embroidered tent.

The old axe's hand couldn't help but tremble, and several small guys also noticed that something was wrong, and rushed up, and lifted Qian Yingshu and Hongyun up with all hands and feet.

Qian Yingshu could not see any scars on her body, and her face still had a little ruddy, and there were no traces of poisoning; Hongyun's sternum was broken, his heart and lungs were shattered, and the blood stains almost soaked through the entire mattress. Although the deaths are different, the two lives will never come back.

Only in the chaotic busyness of the crowd, from the position where the two of them were sandwiched, a Aomori leaf fell.

Early in the morning. September.

Yang Feng, the thief, the master of Tianluo Church.

It is rumored that he killed the first person when he was five years old, and when he was eleven years old, he fought with the two lakes hero Yun Chongtian, and even fought to the thirty-first move.

He has never practiced any martial arts, he relies on his innate feeling for the sword, and he relies on being fast and ruthless! Although Yang Feng killed twenty-six people, Yun Chongtian still didn't kill him, because he was only an eleven-year-old child.

But Yang Feng felt that this was his great shame, so he threw himself into the desert and worshiped the desert mad sword and jade carving as a teacher. In three years, he learned the essence of the jade carving knife method, and when the jade carving solemnly passed the blood feather knife to him and made him the eighth generation head of the jade knife gate, he cut off the head of the jade carving with a knife, and then killed the jade knife door.

It's just because he doesn't want to be the overlord of the border. He thought the jade carving was insulting him.

Then he returned to the Central Plains with a knife and cut him in two at the gate of Yun Chongtian. Immediately, Yang Feng's name spread all over the rivers and lakes. The more ruthless and spicy his actions became! As long as he doesn't like it, his knife will come out of its sheath.

He likes wine, he likes beautiful women, he likes pleasure, all of this needs money, so he became a thief, he can only wield a knife, and nothing else.

Luckily, you can make a lot of money swinging your knife, as long as you swing it fast enough.

He is not only fast, but also judges the situation. In recent years, the reputation of the Tianluo Sect has risen, and he has joined it again and become a hall master. After having a backer, he killed countless people.

But Yang Feng is never afraid of retaliation. As long as someone's sword is faster than him, what if he dies? Isn't the boy with a head just waiting for the faster one to cut it off? So Yang Feng carried the gourd, drinking it in a big gulp, while walking on the street.

He is not afraid of anything.

Early morning. The sun was good.

Jingzhou is a good place, the water is clear, all kinds of flowers bloom from spring to late autumn and October, and the little girl who sells flowers runs from February to October. In the autumn of September, when the chrysanthemums bloom at their best, the face of the little girl who sells flowers smiles the brightest.

This flower will be pinned on the crown of the scholar, pinned to the hero's placket, inserted into the temples of the beauty, offered to the rich man's hall, and then exchanged for rice and noodles, so that the grandmother and younger brother at home can have a full meal and prepare for the next few days of hunger.

It's a normal story, and no one finds it sad.

So Yang Feng didn't even look at it, he just drank the wine in his own gulp. But the little girl ran up and said timidly, "Big brother, buy a flower." My flowers are fragrant, fresh, and cheap. ”

Yang Feng's appearance was not worthy of compliment, the little girl was afraid of him, but she had to come up again. Jingzhou is rich in flowers, so the business of selling flowers will not be very good.

Yang Fengqian glanced at her with slanted eyes, and suddenly burst into laughter: "If you are willing to tell me your name, I will buy your flowers, how about it?" ”

He didn't want to tease this child, but he liked that others were afraid of him, and the young girls were not the most afraid of perverts? Yang Feng has always liked to take the most direct approach. This method is now the most straightforward.

The little girl was not afraid, her eyes were shining: "Really? You...... You're not going to lie to me, are you? "She hadn't sold it for a long time, and she had to seize every opportunity, or she would be hungry again after two days of starvation.

Yang Feng said coldly: "If you don't believe it, then forget it." He stepped out, and the little girl hurriedly said, "Okay...... Well, I'll tell you. ”

She was a little shy, and whispered a few words, Yang Feng's ear power was good, but he didn't hear clearly, he leaned over, leaned over his ear, and said, "What did you say?" ”

It may be that the temptation to sell flowers is too great, the little girl stood on tiptoe and leaned into Yang Feng's ear and said a few words.

Yang Feng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and leaned down to make his center of gravity unstable, his knife could not be swung perfectly, and his confidence in being able to kill people with one slash was reduced. As a first-class knife player, this is really a fatal mistake.

His true strength was transported out, and he wanted to withdraw his body, but at this moment, a force suddenly penetrated deep into his heart and lungs, and in an instant, the true qi of his whole body was scattered. And his knife hasn't been struck yet, never again!

The last thing he saw was the little girl's face suddenly distorted, but her chest exploded, shattering like a bum, and the blood rained down, and then she fell to the ground.

Both bodies fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

Noble or lowly, they all lay together in the frosty soil of the early morning, and there was no difference any more. The flowers in the little girl's basket were scattered messily on the two of them.

The yellow flowers all over the ground are piled up, and together with human life, they are scattered into mud.

This is one of the liveliest streets in Jingzhou.

Soon after, Jingzhou's officials rushed over and removed the two bodies. According to the results of the autopsy, Yang Feng's body did not have any injuries on his body, but the ribs on the little girl's chest were completely shattered. On Yang Feng's placket, a green leaf was found.

Early in the morning. September.

In the future, these two leaves were placed in the lobby of Wuyue Palace. This was sent by Jingzhou Catcher overnight, King Wu Yue was not in the mansion, and the catchers were so anxious that they were waiting for him to come back from the army.

Bai Yong, who had just gotten up, pulled Guo Ao, who didn't want to get up, and explored the physical evidence on the side with great interest.

Bai Yong and Guo Ao are both distinguished guests of the prince, and the prince gave orders that when he was not in the mansion, everything he took and gave was at their own convenience, so Bai Yong said that he wanted to participate in the investigation, and no one dared to say a word. What's more, this case came out very strangely, and when the entire Jingzhou head hunt was at a loss, it was also a good thing to have a friend of the sword god Guo Ao to investigate on his behalf.

Bai Yong has changed into a detective clothes, wearing a royal blue hero's coat, secretly embroidered with the sun, moon and stars, when the movement is quiet, the starlight is shining, and with the red sprinkled ribbon around the waist, deerskin knee-length official boots, it is really heroic and extraordinary.

I saw him staring intently at the leaves in front of him, usually with a hippie smile, but this time he never even let go of his brows---- just because the case was too weird.

Bai Yong suddenly stretched his waist and sighed: "Lord Zhou is fifty-three years old this year, and he is a famous head catcher in several nearby provinces. He said that if there were no injuries on the deceased, then there must have been none. Qian Yingshu and Yang Feng's meridians and viscera are all normal, and their complexions are also normal, and they are not poisoned by others, or they have been hit by martial arts such as splitting empty fists. The meridians on the chests of Hongyun and the little girl selling flowers were all broken, and they died miserably, as if they had been shocked to death by someone with extremely strong true power. In both homicides, two people died, and the two were very close together, but the methods of death were very different. Especially Yang Feng, who is a first-class master, would die like this, it is too unbelievable. I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't come up with a clue. ”

Guo Ao stared at the leaves on the case calmly and said, "So you think the clue should be in these two leaves?" ”

Bai Yong shook his head and said, "It's not that I think so, but I can only find these two leaves in the scene!" ”

Guo Ao said: "Leaves are just leaves, what can it mean?" ”

Bai Yong stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch them, his fingers were still half an inch away from the leaves, so he didn't stretch out anymore, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "The Cloud Lake Pavilion is several towering high, no tree will grow so high, why did you find this leaf in the middle of the pavilion?" The place where Yang Feng died is the most prosperous street in Jingzhou, although there are many shops, but there are very few trees, I have seen it, the closest tree from there is eighty-four steps away. The city is crowded with people, and if the leaves of the trees eighty-four paces away are going to float over, even if they are not trampled on, they will be covered with dust. The leaves were green and whole, as if they had just been plucked. This shows that it has a lot to say to us. ”

Guo Ao was stunned, and his eyes also showed a thoughtful look, and he waited for Bai Yong to continue.

Sure enough, Bai Yong said: "First, the murderer wanted to tell us something, but I thought about it, but I didn't come up with it. Leaves are just leaves, although on a dead man, it's still a leaf, and I can't make out what it says. ”

Guo Ao said: "Since there is a first, there must be a second." ”

Bai Yong smiled: "Second, it's ......" He dragged his tongue, his eyes paid attention to Guo Ao's expression, and said slowly: "This leaf is the murder weapon!" ”

Guo Ao was surprised: "Leaves are murder weapons? How is this possible? ”

Bai Yong grinned and said: "Guo Dashao walked the rivers and lakes, and he had never heard of a kind of kung fu, called picking leaves and flying flowers, hurting people and dying?" ”

Guo Ao said movingly: "But that's just an exaggeration, I've never heard anyone really practice!" ”

Bai Yong shook his head and said, "I don't want to believe it, but if it weren't for such martial arts, how could Yang Feng die without a knife?" How can you not see scars and poison people in the downtown area? I heard that this kind of kung fu is extremely domineering and extremely gentle, although the person who hits is immediately dead, but the meridians of the whole body are intact, and no scars can be found, but the people affected by the side are invaded by the violent qi that exudes, and the meridians are often broken, which coincides with these two cases. If it wasn't leaf picking and flying flowers, it would be too much of a coincidence. ”

Guo Ao groaned: "If this inference is really unfortunate, then how can we find the murderer?" ”

The two looked at each other and did not speak.

The Jingzhou Mansion Catchers who were standing around them had a deep fear in their eyes---- the kung fu of picking leaves and flying flowers was already close to gods and demons, and it was definitely not something that the little Jingzhou Mansion could deal with.

Jingzhou Mansion Yin bounty Yang Feng's head notice has been hanging in Jingzhou City for five years, Yang Feng is still swaggering in the city to drink, now that the person who killed Yang Feng has appeared, how dare they pick up his edge? But Qian Yingshu is King Wu Yue's person, and they have to investigate this case.

Bai Yong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Iron hatred!" Your friend, the Catcher Hate! ”

The eyes of the crowd also lit up. The iron hatred known as the god catches, the iron hatred that no matter what underworld master can be captured, isn't it the best choice to solve this case?

Guo Ao shook his head: "Iron Hate has never been traced since he said goodbye to my Shaomu Mountain, where are we going to find it for a while?" ”

Bai Yong sighed heavily, picked up the two leaves on the table, threw them into the brocade box next to him, and said: "Even Guo Dashao can't find it, I'm afraid that no one will be able to find him, it seems that the way to ask the Iron God to catch it won't work, so you have to rely on me." ”

His words were true, but the faces of the people around him darkened with his words.

However, Bai Yong's "on his own" approach is special. He did not go out to investigate the case, nor did he check the physical evidence collected by the catchers, but went fishing with Guo Ao in the back garden of the palace.

Guo Ao didn't want to fish, but Bai Yongfei forced him to fish, so he had to fish.

His fishing method is very strange, he doesn't use a fishing rod, he doesn't use bait, he takes off his shoes, his feet are immersed in the water, even the rod and bait are all complete. Bai Yong said that the taste of his feet was enough, and there was a smell of salted fish, and he was related to the swimming fish in this clear stream, so I am afraid the effect would be better.

Guo Ao didn't want to do this, but he gambled and lost seven times in a row, so he had to do it.

Bai Yong lay on the grass by the stream, basking in the not warm September sun.

King Wu Yue invited them to come to Jingzhou to drink, but they preferred to lie here to fish and bask in the sun, because King Wu Yue's wine could not be drunk.

As soon as Bai Yong saw the appearance of Yunhu Pavilion, he saw this. So these days, they have drunk all the wine alleys in Jingzhou, but they just refuse to drink the wine of King Wu Yue.

Shen Qingyi was still playing with them at first, but then he didn't know where he went, leaving only Guo Ao and the others. Bai Yong's strange methods are endless, Guo Ao can't think of where to go, so he lets him mess around.

Bai Yong yawned and said, "Why didn't you catch a single fish?" ”

Guo Ao snorted and said, "If you can catch fish in this way, I think all the fishermen in the world should be killed in one fell swoop." ”

Bai Yong smiled: "Who said that? Can you believe me or not? Do you want to gamble? ”

Guo Ao lay down with his back in his head, put his hands behind his head, stretched out comfortably, and said: "I don't bet with you, every time I bet, I lose, not to mention that your lottery is always fake." ”

Bai Yong said: "It's not fake this time!" How about our gambling on the Ganges Mahamudra of the Tibetan Len Le Shenglun Palace? Legend has it that this mudra is the secret method of the great god of India, with incredible power, and is the ancestor of martial arts in the world. You don't want to see such martial arts? ”

Guo Ao was not moved at all, and said: "Absolutely good martial arts, but you will definitely not." ”

Bai Yong said: "It is rumored that after Dayu ascended to heaven, he asked the god of the ancestors, Fu Xi and Nuwa to see the strongest swordsmanship in the world, so Fu Xi used the ashes under the Kunming Pond to cast the sword, Nuwa created the sword slave Huangluan, and practiced a man-made swordsmanship for Yu. This move is not only the strongest swordsmanship in the world, but also contains the strongest curse in the world, and anyone who sees this sword will be immediately blind. You are a sword learner, are you not tempted by such a sword move? ”

Guo Ao said: "Motivation is motivation, but knowing that you don't have it, I can't move much heart." ”

Bai Yong was about to say more, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps by the stream. The two of them stopped together, and the footsteps sounded in front of the two of them, and they saw a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a short dress with lotus leaves, and a small bun on her head, which was Shen Qingyu, who had disappeared for several days.

She glanced at Bai Yong with a smile and said, "Not long ago, I heard that you have a treasure on you, but I have been with you for so long, but I haven't even seen a shadow, do you have it?" ”

But Bai Yong just smiled: "Do you have a dancing yang sword?" ”

Shen Qingyi shook his head, and Bai Yong said, "Since you don't have the Dancing Yang Sword, how can I have a treasure?" The secret treasures and artifacts in the world will only be on people like Guo Dashao, and poor ghosts like you and me will not think about it. He seemed to be very emotional, said a word, sighed.

Shen Qing stared at him, and suddenly, she turned to Guo Ao and said, "Bring it!" ”

Guo Ao said: "What? ”

Shen Qing said, "Dancing Yang Sword!" ”

Guo Ao frowned and said, "Haven't you heard that I never have a sword on me?" ”

Shen Qing stared at him angrily, with a strange look in his eyes. Guo Ao looked at her with a smile. Suddenly, Shen Qing turned around and ran away angrily.

Guo Ao turned his head and said, "You really have a treasure?" Could it be that this Shen girl robbed the dart on the river at the beginning, not for the dart silver, but for your treasure? ”

Bai Yong said leisurely: "I don't worry about who she is coming for, it's just that Miss Shen's temper is very bad, and she rushes out like this, I'm afraid that some people will be unlucky, at that time, I don't know if this sin should be counted on our heads." ”

Guo Ao's face also changed a little.

Bai Yong sighed: "I just hope she doesn't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with, you know, Jingzhou is a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden." ”

Guo Ao's face became even more powerful.

Shen Qingyu really likes to cause trouble, and this time he suddenly asked Bai Yong for a secret treasure, which is indeed very strange. Bai Yong raised his head, looked out from afar, and said, "The city of Jingzhou is blowing and blowing, as if it is doing some happy event. That's right! That's Kamui Dart. That's right! Today is the birthday of the old man Tie Wanchang. That's right! We said that we were going to drink the wine, and the old man was very good, but don't lose his trust. That's right! Do you think this girl still holds a grudge against the Shenwei Dart Bureau, and she didn't grab other people's dart silver, so she went to someone else's house to make trouble? ”

Guo Ao's face really changed, he jumped up and chased after him.

Bai Yong smiled secretly. It doesn't matter if Shen Qing smashes Shoutang or not, the important thing is that there is excitement again. If there is liveliness, there will be Bai Yong, which must be indispensable.

MM provides Wulin Inn without pop-up windows high-quality full-text chapters to read online, high-speed first release of the latest chapters, higher text quality, if you think MM is good, please help us promote and recommend this site, thank you for your support! Every time you share and publicize, it is the motivation for our high-speed debut!