At this time, there was a tough man named Liu Ziqing, holding an empty wine bowl, standing with his back bent, one foot on the bench, he had just drunk a few large bowls of wine, his face was flushed and said: "The martial arts headquarters issued a No. 1 Jianghu order, quickly investigate this strange case, who gets the clue to find out a little eyebrows, and there is a major bonus to solve such a vague and ethereal case." ”

"Brother, such a big case without a head is like a flying saucer outside the sky, passing by in the sky, I don't know what it is, I can't catch it when I see it, I don't have a clue, where to solve it?" A man in his early fifties, named Song Shijie, is a tall and a little hunchbacked old man, he holds a pig's trotter in his hand, gnaws a mouthful of a bulge in his mouth, his teeth are chewing, and he takes over the conversation.

"Brother, your vision is so old, you are indeed right, Jiang is still old and spicy, this is a big unsolved case in the martial arts! Strange things in the rivers and lakes happen every year, not as good as this headless case! Then you know how to solve it, such clues are really difficult to find!" A short and fat man named Song Chunyuan patted Song Shijie's hunchback, and couldn't help but praise.

"Well, for the sake of a heavy reward of 500 taels of gold, I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes have risked their lives to look for clues in Henan! Liu Ziqing said that there must be brave men under the heavy reward, and there are still people digging out their minds, looking for clues that are difficult to find for a thousand years, and these people around him are all people from different places, and they have come together for this strange case! This is the so-called utilitarian profit of people dying for money, and birds dying for food! Is it really that money is so tiring?

Feng Motou listened to these Jianghu people quietly, talking about the scene of being chased and killed by the martial artists of the Mighty Dart Bureau half a year ago, this kind of stinky and stupid past* appeared in front of him again, and a violent and evil breath surged from his heart to the heavenly spirit cover, and suddenly, his mind was congested and his body was hot.

After a while, a series of delicious dishes were served on the table, an urn of potato shochu was also placed aside, and a blue-edged flower bowl and a pair of chopsticks were placed on the corner of the table.

Feng Motou picked up the wine urn, buckled the mud seal of the urn with his fingers, filled a large bowl of wine, and held it with both hands. "Whew!" Feng Mo drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and the splash of wine overflowed at the corner of his mouth, dripping, and fell on the placket of his chest.

Feng Motou's ugly appearance was eye-catching, and it aroused the blazing eyes of the diners in the hall.

This group of Jianghu men, looking at the guy in front of them in a daze, their eyes are aligned, and they all look at their faces, a big horse face, and a pockmarked face, famous in the rivers and lakes, that is a living signboard, the green forest thief Feng Motou is also!

"Yo! Isn't this the green forest thief Feng Motou! A mysterious unsolved case in Shangyuan Village in the field house was precisely the act of chasing and killing this thief! A group of dart masters disappeared invisibly, something must have happened to them, hum! This pockmarked face is so comfortable, he is actually alone, and he dares to drink and dine in the wine shop in broad daylight, it seems that he has appeared here to demonstrate! It can be seen that this guy has a thief's guts, but what about it! It is grinding on his head. Song Shijie is a well-known old guest, and he is not old, his eyes are dizzy, and his eyes are sharp! He quickly recognized the long horse face in front of him, and he named and pointed it out.

"Brothers, what is the matter with capturing this thief Feng Motou, torturing such strange things, and missing the dart master to give justice? Liu Ziqing also saw the face of this person clearly, and compared the rumored appearance. It's not bad at all, that can make such a rampant vicious fanatic once again run amok on the rivers and lakes! We must capture him alive and torture him to find out the ugly man, otherwise, the truth of the mystery case will still not be clear.

"Brother Liu, if you want to die or live to be a numb-faced person, you are all under your command, everyone is fighting the enemy together, this is an irrefutable last word, the robber leader is captured and brought to justice, we are the same wish!" Qi Qingyun stood in front of this thief, he made a high posture, willing to obey Liu Ziqing's command, and work together to capture the thief, which is also the wish of this group.

"Of course, you have to catch the live Motou, a dead Motou has little value, a live twisted face, with an immeasurable value, he only needs to confess to know the truth of the unsolved case in Shangyuan Village in the farmhouse! Brothers, let's go together!" Liu Ziqing saw that no one in the audience held an objection, he came out as the leader, this is the jealous Bing surname formed a consensus, prompting these Jianghu men to condense into a Zheng Zheng iron fist.

Liu Ziqing gave an order, and this group of people in the rivers and lakes jumped up one after another, raising their blades one by one, and killed Feng Mo's head.

Feng Motou took out a plum blossom from his pocket, and he muttered in his mouth: "Mei Ma Mei Ma shows the demon, a plum blossom blooms with blood, please come out of the demon wind and be fierce, kill the shadow of the living thing, kill!"

"Kill!" Feng Mo shouted, a plum blossom in his hand was in full bloom, bright red, and he flicked his wrist and slammed it into the hall.

"Sizzle!" "Sizzle!" "Sizzle!" A plum blossom hovered in the hall, and a red light shot out, flying towards the people in the rivers and lakes who rushed up.

Liu Ziqing, Qi Qingyun, Song Shijie and a group of Jianghu people raised all kinds of blades and issued a move "Restore every day", forming a silver mangfei spider web line.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" wisps of silver light shuttled back and forth in the air, weaving into a silver wire sky net, intercepting the red light emitted by a plum blossom.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" red light pierced through the silver wire skynet, tore a hole, and the red light shot down.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" A crisp sound came out, cutting off the weapons of the Jianghu people, and the blades were shattered and flew wildly.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" shot directly at the beam in the hall, and instantly became a fierce tooth beam.

At this time, the shopkeeper Lao Butou was serving tea and vegetables, when he heard the sound of the broken blade cracking, and was walking to the door of the upper floor, he looked up and took a look, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Knock!" "Knock!" was so frightened that his heart was beating, and the seventeen or eight men in the lobby had disappeared in front of him.

A plum blossom, devouring the living, is even more red and delicate, floating and hovering in the hall, seeing a horse-faced hemp guy, stretched out his hand and gently moved, the plum blossom flew back into the palm of his hand, he pinched two fingers and stuffed it into his pocket, and a red light disappeared......

Feng Motou recalled the past when he had a strange encounter with the Demon Entering the Dao, and he believed that his Netherworld Demon Skills were profound and had reached the level of a strong demon soul, thinking of this, a wave of anger rushed up in his chest, and he said with smoke in his eyes: "Ling Feng, don't be too happy, hum! It is also the fate of the joy and sorrow, Lao Tzu, who is also a demon soul immeasurable figure, this plum blossom master, three disciples have died in your hands, boy, if you don't accept your life, one life is not enough, let you pay for your life and bury it!"

Ling Feng deliberately whetted the appetite of these guys, and he said to himself: "Devil Feng, come slowly! Slow down! Are you unreasonable? It was that kid who smashed our begging bowl first, so it is more important than his own surname! How can he go out to beg for food without a bowl? This gang leader, don't starve to death if you don't have anything to eat, then it's okay to rely on the Red Flower Society to raise it, anyway, we don't have a place to eat, so we'll be wow!"