The sky is bright, the sky and the earth are bright, the air is clear, the dust in the air is visible under the rising sun, and you can see a piece of fluffy fine hair on Yan San's lips in the light, a vigorous teenager is transforming into a young man, a sunny day.

The night passed, sweeping away the haze, and those bloody, cruel, and beastly stories covered by shadows seemed to have turned into clouds, bright and bright, and the sun was full of purity, peace, prosperity, and the young man holding the cat knew in his heart that the darkness was still there, dormant in the depths of people's hearts, deep-rooted, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The little black and blue cat finally accepted the name "Luo Luo", and now when Yan San called, the kitten would raise its head and stare at Yan San with both eyes blankly, trying again and again.

Yan San put Luo Luo on his shoulder, the young man's shoulders still looked immature, but the robe could no longer hide the suddenness, Luo Luo lay down, his paws buckled Yan San's collar, his fist-sized body was clumped, and his head was against Yan San's neck, listening to the blood drumming endlessly, sonorous and powerful, and the gratuitous end made it have a stability, and continued to be half asleep endlessly.

Yan San stepped into the backyard of Zuiyue Building, just when the kitchen door opened, the old monkey's thin hands propped up the door, his mouth was open so that he could see his stomach through his throat, and he yawned as if he wanted to swallow the sky, and then his lazy gaze swept over Yan San, and said, "Where did you go crazy again, and only came back at this time?"

Yan San smiled slightly and said, "The murder is gone!"

The old monkey had an expression that if you didn't brag, he would die, and said, "Do you think I believe it or not?"

Yan San knew that he was entangled with the old monkey, and he had to talk about everything, because this old pervert was interested in that matter, and he really didn't know what the strange problem was, so he replied vaguely when he heard the words: "Hmm!"

If the old monkey was more serious and asked him who he killed and how he killed him, Yan San really didn't know how to answer, then it was better to go to the 'prostitution' and save trouble.

"Ah, look, I know you're not a good kid, and I'll ask as soon as I ask!...... How does it feel? Do you use the trick I taught you to push the old man's cart?......" The old monkey looked like "it really is", leaned over, and resisted Yan San with his shoulder, making a cheap appearance of "I know", asking all kinds of details, of course, Yan San didn't say a word, it was all this old prostitute's own imagination, Yan San only cared about a strong "um, um" agreed.

When the guys from Zuiyuelou go to work, Yan San's "story" is complete, and the old monkey's mouth is clear, when did he enter the hook bar, the girl he was looking for, how he couldn't enter the door for the first time, how to collapse before fighting, how to make a comeback, how many times in one night, and what posture to use...... In great detail, Yan San listened to the old monkey on the side and frothed at the mouth, only jaw-dropping, if it wasn't for himself, he almost believed it! The group of grandsons who loved to listen to the yellow tone listened to it with relish, and stared at themselves one by one, the annoyed Yan San raised the pig-killing knife, and Luo Luotong's humanity on his shoulder, followed the cheap "father" to blow up his hair, grinning and making a vicious look, everyone scattered in a hurry, and did not forget to laugh: "What is the shame of the young man......!

And when everyone was laughing, outside Nanfeng Town, where Yan San killed people and buried his bones, he learned that Suosuo had a cripple out of it, trembling and looking left and right, and after half a sound, he went into the wilderness again.

Qian Guang was frightened, his two legs were almost unable to support his body, his legs were slow, and when he arrived at the scene, Li Yunhe and Zhao Wu were already dead, Zhao Wu's corpse began to harden, and Li Yunhe was still bleeding, making the last unconscious convulsions of his life from time to time. Qian Guang's surprise was not trivial, he was already timid, and when he saw the corpse of an acquaintance, he was so frightened that he couldn't walk, he didn't know whether to chase or escape, and sat on the ground.

After I don't know how long, Qian Guang heard that there was a wind in the distance, and he subconsciously hid, and then saw Yan San come back alone, bury Li Yunhe and Zhao Wu on the spot, listen to him and the kitten talk to themselves, even Niu Kaishan and Liu Pao were killed by him, this time he was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he didn't dare to move.

Yan San stayed until the sun hung high before leaving, Qian Guang knew in his heart that Yan San was afraid that he was waiting for him, so he was a pot and a hundred. He didn't dare to go back, he thought about it again and again, so he simply didn't go back to Nanfeng Town, and hid from the limelight for a few days before making plans.

It wasn't until half a month later that Qian Guang took advantage of the darkness of the night to return to Nanfeng Town tremblingly, his face was the same as two flesh, after more than ten days of fear and fear, there was only a layer of skin left, his cheeks were sunken, he walked staggeringly, he was not even as good as an ordinary person, and the clothes on his body were torn like rags in this half-moon wild life, where he still looked like a cultivator, unkempt, ragged, and no different from a beggar, only a pair of triangular eyes flashed with a vicious light.

"Yan San, hehe...... Since you didn't kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you! Don't you think no one can kill you? I wonder if those fools from Qingfeng Mingyue Sect will let you die happily if you know that you killed their junior brothers? Hehe, hehe......

Geese have left traces, and people have taken pictures. Yan San's identity as a "clown" is known to someone, and the root was originally dug out of the "Five Tigers of Xicheng", and the butcher knife gang Xiong Liang and Situ Ren have also heard of it, but Xiong Liang and Situ Ren have already regarded Yan San as a friend of the "people from above", so naturally they will not touch the mold head of the "Da Luo Tianzong", compared with the Da Luo Tianzong, Qingfeng Mingyue Sect is a fart. There are only five tigers left in Xicheng, and now the five tigers are gone, but there is still a plucking tiger left.

Qian Guang snatched a broken bowl from a beggar's hand, pretended to beg all the way, and staggered towards the Nanfeng Yamen......

Yan San has not moved in the past half a month, killing cattle and sheep in a proper manner, cutting meat and removing bones, and being a competent butcher, Luo Luo has lived a moist life for half a month, and the most tender meat on the cattle and sheep is served every day, and the body does not grow up, but it is the same every day, the original skinny body is like a blown ball, obviously fat, the fur is bright and deep, except for the eyes are still cute and unfocused, the whole body is full of flesh and naïve, and the tip of the hair is about to come out of oil.

The years were quiet, and the people who killed Gou Fei seemed to disappear overnight, but the few people of Qingfeng Mingyue Sect did not relax at all. Shortly after Gou Fei's death, Luo Gui threw the matter of "tracking down the murderer" to Ma Biao, and brought two miscellaneous disciples out of the door, claiming to be closed. After thinking about it, he also understood, the person who killed Gou Fei should be a little thief, and he would not exceed Chu Yuan, otherwise he would not need to use the incense to plot, as long as his strength was slightly higher, he would secretly find Yuan Xiu, who was only good at long-range sneak attacks and not good at hand-to-hand combat.

Then it is clear that the murderer is of low strength. If he makes a move, even if he successfully catches the murderer, it will be logical, and he will inevitably fall into the pretext of bullying the small, and he really doesn't know where to start, at that time, it will make the disciples of the sect laugh shamefully: "Look, the true disciple, the junior brother was killed, it is said that he is a Chu Yuan, and after chasing it for so long, he didn't even get a ...... of the murderer's hair" This is very embarrassing, Luo Gui knows that there are many people in the sect who covet the position of his true disciple. Such a laborious thing that is not necessarily pleasing to the fool to do.

just pushed it to Ma Biao, and if he couldn't catch the murderer, it was his incompetence, and he caught himself as justifiably "leading the team" to arrest the murderer.

Ma Biao bowed his head to receive the order, he had no choice, he knew that it was a thankless pot, and he had to carry it, but he silently hid the fierceness in his eyes deeper. I have no clue in the past half a month, but Ma Biao, Deng Feiyu, and Shi Wenzheng are also very vigilant in their hearts, and they are all together in and out, so Yan San has no way to start.

Zuiyue Building is not far from the south wind yamen, Yan San found a spare room on the fourth floor to rest, two by two obliquely, condescending, the south wind yamen wind and grass are all within Yan San's line of sight.

Suddenly, a person was thrown out of the Nanfeng Yamen, and lay on the ground with a thud, waiting to see the human form clearly, Yan San stood up suddenly, his brows were tangled, and he was almost about to pull out his legs and flee.

Qian Guang! This guy really didn't die, he hid for more than ten days, and as soon as he came up, he hit Yan San's seven inches. Killed the four tigers in the wilderness that day, and waited for the money for a long time, and finally it didn't work, Yan San really had a thorn in his heart, and quietly searched for a few days in the town and found nothing, and said that the money was wasted and died, but he didn't want him to hide secretly, and once he was in trouble.

Why did Qian Guang go to the Nanfeng Yamen? Yan San could figure out with his heels that his identity was really exposed, and he was always worried about his life. Facing up, it's okay to spell out Shi Wenzheng, but against Ma Biao and Deng Feiyu, Yan San can't even escape, a master of hidden weapons, a Ning Yuan Erzhongtian, the gap can't be calculated.

Break it immediately, your strength is not good, if you want to take revenge, hiding in the shadows is the biggest reliance, Yan San knows how to give up, Zuiyue Tower is an ideal hiding place, but it is best to stay away at the moment. For the more than 300 lives that died in vain in Xiaoxi Street, Yan San could give up anything.

The reprimand of the two officials made Yan San stop fleeing.

"Get out, you want to die, you want to see Uncle Ma even if you look dead? Mom pulls a, begging for food and getting it to the yamen, I'm afraid you don't know how to write dead characters, right?"

"With a lot of nonsense, what kind of tongue to talk about, and then dare to let my brother see it, the leg is discounted, it is light, hurry up, or let Lao Tzu teach you how to climb a dead dog!"

Qian Guang didn't give up, struggled to get up, and said loudly: "I have something important to see the masters of Qingfeng Mingyue Sect, the stakes are very high, can you two afford it?"

The two officials glanced at each other, and at the same time stepped forward, one raised a stick and smashed it, the other kicked it with a flying foot, and the other was merciless, and the other burst into a mouth: "Entertain your official?

Qian Guang rolled on the spot, but he dodged the stick, but the other leg did not dodge, he was kicking in the waist, the whole person was like a bundle of shriveled straw, flying straight out, the two officials rushed forward, the stick was tied and raised, Qian Guang shouted, and there were a few more hits on his body, and he staggered away, holding his head and running like a thin mouse, and the speed was still fast.

The two officials didn't want to make trouble, so they stopped by the situation, pointing at Qian Guang and scolding endlessly, how dare Qian Guang be strong, scolding and limping away.

Yan San's eyes lit up, and a ray of fierce light burst out.

There's still a chance!