Chapter 438: A Bloody Case Caused by a Parrot
In the face of the Thousand Hands Sakura's questioning, Fujisai stroked some of the loose clothes, took out a very small knife from his sleeve, wiped it with a focused expression, and said slowly: "Miss Sakura, you should understand that the relationship between the Liu family and the Shenyin Society is not shallow, and the Liu family wants to use us to achieve their desired goals. ”
"Mr. Fujisai came to Huaxia to look for something?" "Senju Sakura's beautiful face showed a look of surprise, "Mr. Fujisai, with your prestige, as long as you give an order, what can't you find?"
"You won't understand. Fujisai put the knife into his sleeve, took out a few extremely worn pieces of paper from the other sleeve, and carefully opened the yellowed old paper with his hand, he stared at the words on it slightly distracted," I think I Tengzhai, a few years ago boasted of unparalleled medical skills, until I inadvertently got these few pieces of medical mystics handed down from China, I knew that I was the frog at the bottom of the well before, after my years of searching, I knew that these pages of the book, should be a hidden medical school in China when the lost treasure, although it is a handcopy, not a genuine handwriting, but the subtlety of the medical skills recorded in it, is by no means comparable to the medical books I learned before. ”
"So, Mr. wants to find the complete medical book?" "Senju Sakura showed a look of surprise, and then thought of something, "Mr. Fujisai took advantage of the Liu family's momentum, could it be that he knows the whereabouts of this book?"
Fujisai shook his head and said, "If I knew the whereabouts of this book, I wouldn't need to go to such trouble, even if I sent a hundred samurai, I would have to take it away." ”
Fujisai's calm face suddenly flashed with a strong sense of possessiveness, but this expression quickly turned into regret.
"It's a pity, the Xuanmen, which has been prosperous for a hundred years, has long been lost in the dust of history, and even the murderous ghost doctor of the Xuanmen back then is nowhere to be found. ”
"Then isn't this book also lost because of this?" Senju Sakura frowned slightly, "Did Mr. Fujisai find a clue in the Liu family?"
"That's not true, but I knew from a Chinese wild history a few years ago that the person who founded the Shenyin Society was a person from the Xuanmen, and this person was regarded as a traitor by the Xuanmen for some reason, and I think the reason why the Xuanmen was destroyed has a lot to do with this person, so I want to use this opportunity to inquire whether the Xuanmen medical skills have been inherited, and on the other hand, to see if I can have the opportunity to contact the Shenyin Society. Fujisai's eyes showed a look of fanaticism, "It's a pity that the head of the Fujiwara family is two-faced and three-stabbed, and he is excluded from the core of the Divine Hidden Society, otherwise it will be much easier to enter the Divine Hidden Society." ”
After Senju Sakura listened to Fujisai's purpose, her whole person fell into deep thought, she stared at the parrot in front of her, and whispered to herself: "Pure Heart Pill...... Could it be Chen Fan?"
"Miss Sakura, what did you just say?"
Fujisai straightened his clothes and looked at Senju Sakura suspiciously.
"Oh, it's nothing, this parrot heard you and me talking, to be on the safe ......side," Senju Sakura said, pulling out a delicate hairpin from her head.
Chen Fan...... Chen Fan!"
The parrot opened its beak and screamed, but Fujisai flicked its fingers, and a pill was submerged in the parrot's mouth, and after the parrot swallowed it, it stretched its neck and struggled, and after a few seconds, its gorgeous fur suddenly stood upside down, fluttering in the cage, and its life soon came to an end.
A few chaotic footsteps came from outside, Senju Sakura frowned, the hairpin in his hand returned to his hair, and Fujisai still showed indifference, one hand still reached into the cage, poking the dead parrot with his finger, as if admiring a work of art.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and several people appeared on the wooden ladder on the side, and the one who walked at the head was Liu Chengzhi, who looked a little tired, followed by an old man with a thick beard, this person's face was like orange peel, his body was rickety, but a pair of eyes were extremely sharp, and if he looked closely, his eyes were like wolf eyes.
As for the other men in suits who followed, they seemed to have no sense of existence in front of the old man who appeared.
The old man, who looked like a wolf, stopped after stepping up the stairs with his feet, and stared at the parrot in the cage with a pair of eyes.
Suddenly, the old man's eyes were full of murderous aura.
Liu Chengzhi, who was originally walking in front, couldn't help but tremble, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the old man behind him, with deep jealousy in the depths of his eyes.
"Who killed the old slave Xichun?"
The momentum of the old man's body changed, the original rickety body, but ghostly passed by Liu Chengzhi, the next second, he had appeared in front of the cage, the thin hand took off the cage, took out the dead parrot from it, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a pop.
"My poor Xichun, you died so miserably. ”
Fujisai and Senju Sakura, who were standing straight, glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little strange, because neither of them could see clearly how the old man appeared in front of the birdcage from the stairs seven or eight meters away.
Fujisai and Senju Sakura were silent, and a samurai behind Fujisai stepped forward with a contemptuous expression, "It's just a noisy bird, if you die, you will die, just pay you one." ”
"Huh?"
As soon as the samurai's words fell, the old man, who was originally extremely grief-stricken, suddenly raised his head, and his pale hand went towards the samurai's neck.
"The old gentleman keeps ...... Love!"
Thousand-armed Sakura looked startled, and as soon as the words came out, it was still too late, only to see the samurai who was still showing contempt, at this time, his neck had been pierced into the neck by a thin hand, and his remaining contempt turned into a frightened color, and his right hand was only slightly raised, and it was too late to hold the handle of the sword on his waist.
"Noise. The old man withdrew his withered hand, with blood on his fingers, and as soon as he grasped the dead parrot, the warrior's body fell to the ground with a thud.
Several other samurai and several female concubines were shocked and pulled out their swords one after another!
Fujisai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and roared: "Baga, stop!"
Pong, the knife was returned to the sheath, Fuji Zhai arched his hand towards the old man, "I'm sorry, this old gentleman, just now Teng saw that this parrot was really cute, so he gave it a pill, who knows it...... Please allow me to bury it, old gentleman. ”
"Oh, are you the honored guest invited by the head of the Liu family?" The old man glanced up and down at Fujisai, then looked back at Liu Chengzhi, wiped the blood on the parrot's feathers, he casually threw the parrot next to the dead samurai, and said lightly, "One life pays one life, this matter has been revealed." ”
Fujisai's facial muscles jumped wildly a few times, but he had to squeeze out a smile, "What this old gentleman said is very true, what are you still doing in a daze, get it down, and bury it." ”
"Yes. ”
The two samurai stepped forward and took the dead samurai and the parrot away, Fujisai took a deep breath and looked at Liu Chengzhi, "Mr. Liu, dare to ask what is the origin of this old gentleman?"
"This ......"
Liu Chengzhi looked at the old man, and his expression was a little embarrassed.
The old man's body became rickety again, and he said humbly: "The old man is just an old slave of the Liu family, but since Mr. Fujisai asked, how dare the old slave be lazy, you just call me Mr. Miyoshi." ”
"Mr. Miyoshi?" Fujisai's eyelids jumped wildly, and he seemed to have a tendency to go berserk.
And Senju Sakura, on the other hand, had deep eyes, staring at the old guy standing next to Liu Chengzhi respectfully, thinking about something.