Outside the tea shop, several corpses covered with white cloths were placed on a straw mat, and many women who hurried to hear the news could not help but cry and pounce on them in grief by the somewhat rotten faces.

"Third Brother Wang?!"

A teenager came from afar, pulled away the crowd to join in the fun, and when he saw one of them, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was incredulous.

He rushed forward and picked up the corpse, trying to examine the wounds on it.

"These are the people who went to Erjun Mountain......

"I heard that there was a rain two days ago, and the road there was not easy to walk. I heard that they all fell......"

"Tsk, how many people have been killed."

"It's good for a guide to be a guide and lead those people around the city. Did you just hear that there were still some corpses that could not be picked up at the bottom of the cliff? How many powerful people are there...... So many people have lost their lives, and they have also suffered the rest of these women, if they really want to pay, who will pay it? ”

"It's also because they are too greedy and unsure, so they don't want to take this job."

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

"Nonsense! Uncle Zhang, they know how to go that way, and they have taken precautions, so they won't fall at all! When the young man heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head and retort with red eyes.

"That young man, you said that these people who fell to their deaths, could it be that someone else pushed them down?" Someone scoffed.

"Anyway! They don't make such mistakes! Maybe it'...... There are other reasons for not knowing! The boy said with a stiff neck.

The people who reasoned with him shook their heads, not wanting to talk more about this hard-mouthed teenager.

"Iron eggs, iron eggs." There was a blind woman behind who groped and shouted, and the young man suddenly touched a handful of tears, pretended to be calm, got up and helped the woman, and said in a dumb voice, "Hey, Aunt Wang, I'm here." ”

The woman climbed the young man's arm, slowly turned her face, her eyes cloudy, "Have you seen your third brother, I heard, I heard someone say he died?!" ”

The young man held his breath tightly, forcibly endured the sourness of his nose, and wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for an answer.

As if aware of something, the woman reached out and touched the boy's arms, shoulders, and cheeks with a little trepidation, until she felt the tears on the boy's face, and she stiffened and remained motionless.

In the middle of the night, tears fell from her cloudy eyes and fell completely into the earth.

Everyone was embarrassed, and they couldn't say anything that didn't concern them.

"It would have been a great thing...... If you want to make a fortune before the year, how can you ......?"

The man who was in the teahouse before muttered when he saw this, and An Ning Ning and his party who followed behind him also frowned and pondered.

"Hey, I've sent another corpse!"

The crowd moved out of the way, and a guard at the gate of the city came carrying a wooden plank and moved the corpse on the board onto the straw mat.

The people on the side hadn't said anything yet, but the eyes of Yan Nanfeng and the others suddenly changed.

The corpse was limp and weak, its lips were purple, and there were no other wounds on its body except for the scratches of the stones, but strangely, as he moved, the guard carried his head and unconsciously pulled the corpse's mouth open - and found that it was actually blood.

These signs......

It's not like falling from a height, but like being slapped to death by someone from the beginning.

"Whose family is this?"

The guard asked, but the neighboring people shook their heads and couldn't make out the man.

"Aren't you those Jianghu people?"

Some people speculated that the guards saw that no one came forward to claim it for a while, so they simply left.

……

For ordinary Jianghu people, Yan Nangui may be the top girl of Chunxiang Mansion in Gusu recently, gentle and petty, charming and moving, which can be described as a stunner.

But for those who have a heart, Yan Nangui is a "Bai Xiaosheng" with many intelligence sources.

is not as good as "Baixiao", who writes the ranking of rivers and lakes and recent romantic affairs, but the Nangui girl can know the news that many dignitaries and dignitaries refuse to confide in Gentle Township.

The secret of Erjun Mountain was known to him long before they came to Jingshi.

The rivers and lakes, the court, and all the parties have their own ways, however, this news is not known to him through those channels, but appears in front of him.

Someone, on the table where he dressed, put an invitation.

Invite him to Erjun Mountain for a gathering.

The column of inviting people is also really interesting.,It's not a girl.,It's but-

Yan Nan returned to the son.

Knowing his authenticity must be someone he trusts and knows, and he can almost count it with his hand, and for those adults who have power and are high, she is just a beautiful woman who plays with the news and wants to make a living here.

Those people are "generous", and they will not lower their posture and worry about her.

However, a post with such words appeared in front of his desk.

It's as if all his hole cards and the dynamics of recent years are fully known to the other party, and he doesn't even care.

He was a little hesitant, but when he heard that the martial arts conference once every ten years was actually held in Jingshi today, he heard that Mr. Miaobi next door was also going, so he simply followed.

"That'...... What exactly is there in these two Jun Mountains? ”

In the upper guest room of the inn, the closed doors and windows kept out all the noise outside, Yan Nanfeng stared at the invitation post on the table, puzzled.

"Actually, there's a list in it." Yan Nangui lowered his eyes calmly, "It is written on it martial arts, weapons, and a large number of treasures flowing in from the sea that many people have never heard of. ”

"It's a pity that the paper list was exposed to the air, and the ink disappeared in a few moments."

"In this way, there is really a hidden treasure in Erjun Mountain?" An Ning Ning couldn't help but wonder.

"The least that can be concluded is that there is a treasure in Erjun Mountain." Yan Nangui's knuckles tapped on the table, and said slowly, word by word, "And those people didn't fall off the cliff by mistake, but because of the lives of these treasures." ”

Yan Nanfeng frowned, "You mean, the person who sent you the invitation wanted your life." ”

"Nope." An Ning frowned and stared at the words on the post, "They can enter the Chunxiang Building unknowingly, and put this post in front of his window, they must also have the ability to kill him on the spot, why bother to get him to Jingshi Erjun Mountain." ”

Yan Nangui pouted.

"Moreover, these people really want to invite Nangui, and even the tone in them seems to hope that he can take a fancy to the treasures on the list." An Ningning continued.

"As for those who died—"

"Maybe not the invitees?" Shen Ziyu, who had not spoken, spoke. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear, No Tranquility Claw Book House" for the first time.