Mrs. Jin glared at him, and said, "Hmph, you didn't give her an answer before Ling'er died, and you still refused after Ling'er died, are you a thin lover?" Or do you not like Ling'er? ”

The jade-faced Buddha came forward and said softly: "Old lady Jin, I know that you love Miss Jin very much, but now that you are no longer in the right place, it is a little cruel for you to persecute Brother Duan at this moment." ”

Mrs. Jin smiled: "Okay, then let me ask you, if she hadn't died, would you marry her?" ”

Duan Shaoyin exclaimed: "This, this already belongs to my heart." ”

Mrs. Jin laughed and said: "What's the matter if a man has three wives and four concubines, as long as you are really good to her, I don't care how many wives you have now." Old Taijun Jin turned his head sharply, glared at Jin Yuanzong fiercely, and said: "Don't be like me, a stupid son, just begging for a concubine, you are so wronged that you hide, and you don't even dare to care about the murder on the island." ”

Jin Yuanzong was stunned when he heard this, and hung his head in embarrassment. Duan Shaoyin raised his head, his eyes shot a complicated color, and sighed: "Miss Jin is indeed a beautiful embryo, and she is also very understanding, gentle and lovely, I only blame me for not being blessed to know her more deeply." ”

Mrs. Jin raised her throat and looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Okay, it's enough to have your words." She turned her head and shouted loudly into the house, "Don't you know how to be polite if you haven't come out to meet the guests yet?" ”

Just when everyone was confused, the door slowly opened, and Jin Ling'er walked out. She is dressed in a full costume, with fragrant sideburns, and her gestures are a little childish, but she is pitiful. Duan Shaoyin was dumbfounded and said, "What's going on?" ”

Mrs. Jin smiled: "Ling'er is not dead at all, nor has she been defiled by anyone, this is just a scene arranged by me." ”

Everyone was surprised, but they still moved their eyes to Jin Ling'er. Although Jin Ling'er often attends feasts, she also feels a little uneasy when she is stared at like this, and she shyly plays with the corners of her clothes.

Jin Yuanzong was surprised: "Mother, why haven't you mentioned this matter to me?" ”

Mrs. Jin showed displeasure and said disdainfully: "What's the use of telling you?" Even if you care about Ling'er, do you dare to say a word in front of your wife? I asked her to fake her death, not only to find out Duan Shaoyin's sincerity, but also to protect her, and by the way, to find out the murderer who was raging on Jinchan Island. ”

Mentioning the word murderer, Jin Yuanzong came back to his senses and asked, "If my mother is also here, is Duan Shaoyin really not a murderer?" ”

Mrs. Jin shouted: "You unfilial son, don't you even believe my words?" She pointed at Jin Guangmu and said coldly: "This evil animal you taught, just now you want to frame me, it's really a shame for the Jin family." ”

Jin Guang saw that the general trend had gone, his body trembled, and he lowered his shoulders dejectedly. Jin Yuanzong clenched his fists and said in shock and anger: "You stupid person, why do you want to do such a hurtful thing? You are young and vigorous, and it is okay to make a small mistake, but if you kill many people in the martial arts one after another, I can't protect you. ”

Mrs. Jin's eyes burned, she glared at Jin Chang, and said disdainfully: "Don't think that I forgot you, you just joined forces with Jin Guangmu to deal with me, you are so bold!" ”

Jin Yuanzong turned around and said in surprise: "What, do you also have a share?" He pondered for a long time and sighed, "No wonder you met us on the way and urged us to come here quickly." Damn, how could I have taught you two stupid sons! ”

Old Taijun Jin sneered and said, "Zong'er, you don't have to blame yourself so much. In the matter of Jin Guangmu, you are responsible for it, but the person in front of you is not Jin Chang, so you don't need to feel sorry for him. ”

The news that came one after another had already made Jin Yuanzong a little confused, and at this time, when he heard what Old Taijun Jin said, he couldn't help frowning, and became suspicious of Jin Chang in front of him. Jin Yuanzong asked, "Mother, who is he?" ”

Mrs. Jin shook her head and said, "I don't know, anyway, I'm sure he's definitely not Jin Zeng." I've fought against him, and Kim Chang is by no means as good as him. ”

At the same time, Duan Shaoyin, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward at this time and said, "I may know who he is." ”

Jin Yuanzong was puzzled: "Who is he?" ”

Duan Shaoyin stared for a long time and said softly: "Ghost face scholar." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and Jin Yuanzong asked, "Isn't Mr. Ghost dead?" Could it be that he is also playing dead? ”

Duan Shaoyin nodded and said, "Yes, he is just pretending to be dead." He looked at the Jade-Faced Buddha and said slowly, "Do you remember the day when we drank with the ghost-faced scholar?" ”

The jade-faced Buddha bowed his head and said, "I remember it clearly, what's wrong?" ”

Duan Shaoyin explained: "At that time, a man in black appeared and killed Hao Laojiu, Jin Guangmu pretended to fight him, and the man in black was a ghost-faced scholar. ”

The Jade-Faced Buddha exclaimed, "However, at that time, the Ghost-Faced Scholar was drinking with us. ”

Duan Shaoyin frowned, and said flatly: "I guess the person who drinks with us may be blind Ah Qi." The reason why he did this was because Blind Ah Qi's martial arts skills were not high, and if he pretended to be a man in black, he was afraid that he would be exposed by me on the spot. ”

The Jade-Faced Buddha asked, "Why are you sure?" ”

Duan Shaoyin smiled and said with a calm expression: "At that time, after the man in black fled, the ghost-faced scholar came after you. Do you remember when he took out the flying inkstone? He held it all with his palm, but the ghost-faced scholar's flying inkstone stunt was skillful with two fingers, and it was obvious that this person was not a ghost-faced scholar at all, so he made this mistake. ”

The jade-faced Buddha suddenly said, "I see." He remembered something and asked, "Could it be that the dumb aunt was also a hostage who was arranged in advance to escape?" ”

Duan Shaoyin bowed his head and said: "Yes, so it was obviously going up the mountain at that time, but the dumb aunt's bamboo basket was wet clothes." He was afraid that the two of us would be able to restrain him, so he arranged for a dumb aunt to ensure escape. ”

Jin Chang was stunned when he heard this, showed a panicked look, and hurriedly said: "Dad, don't listen to him, I'm your biological son, can't even you recognize it?" ”

The painting lady who took off the pale wig has a jet-black hair flowing down. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her cheeks were red and her teeth were white, and she smiled: "If you talk about martial arts, I don't think I'm the opponent of all the heroes here." But when it comes to transfiguration, I'm afraid that no one here knows better than me. As long as I use my skillful hands, whether this person is the second son of Jin or a ghost-faced scholar, but in an instant. ”

Jin Changchang couldn't hold back any longer, he took out the bamboo tube from his arms and threw it on the ground, and the smoke spread instantly. He tore off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

Jin Yuanzong shouted: "What a ghost-faced scholar, he dares to pretend to be a person from Jin Toad Island." ”

Without waiting for Jin Yuanzong to move, the jade-faced Buddha's body spun around and took the lead in shooting at him. He was already ready to attack, his true qi was running all over his body, and this blow was really like a thunderbolt. He endured his anger for a long time, and at the moment he was filled with anger, and his eyes were split. Regardless of his own life and death, the blood Buddha beads crossed over.

The Blood Buddha Beads were cast by well-known blacksmiths, ground into balls with heavy pieces of iron, and then dyed with sand for 7749 days, presenting a seemingly round and smooth but heavy weapon. The blood Buddha beads he waved out with his hand seemed to be a casual blow, but in fact, it was a hundred catties of heavy iron, and once it was easily smashed, it was either a bruise or a fracture.

The ghost-faced scholar is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he draws out the silver sword, and the silver light is sprinkled. The jade-faced Buddha shouted, his figure folded, and he rushed straight at him without fear. The ghost-faced scholar has never seen such a person who is not afraid of death, his body shrank, stepped on the seven stars under his feet, and took a few steps back.

The jade-faced Buddha toe to the ground, and immediately got up and walked, like a shadow, rushing to attack, the blood Buddha beads swung several blows left and right, the bead shadow with the wind, fierce as a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep.

His internal strength is unfathomable, and where his fists and feet are displayed, the sound of the wind is terrifying. The ghost-faced scholar responded calmly, although he couldn't get any bargains, but he had a little stamina and wouldn't lose to him. The jade-faced Buddha's eyes flashed, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He seems to have the heart of burning jade, and between his moves, they are all killing moves that end in the same end.

The ghost-faced scholar snorted lightly, and the silver sword in his hand picked up the sword flower, and three swords were split out in an instant, and the sword light was like lightning. The jade-faced Buddha took a few steps back, and suddenly threw the bloody Buddha beads diagonally and slashed them off his shoulder. The jade-faced Buddha is gentle and elegant on weekdays, and treats outsiders modestly, but he is overbearing in martial arts, and most of them are hard to dismantle and slash moves.

The ghost-faced scholar knew that if he continued to deal with him, and when everyone came to their senses, even if he defeated him, he would inevitably be besieged in this courtyard. With a flash of thought, he leaped back in the air, intending to flee on the roof. Mrs. Jin's eyes were like lightning, and she had already seen that the ghost-faced scholar would do this, and her body flickered, and she flew out diagonally like an eagle falcon.

Mrs. Jin took the golden toad staff in the hand of the painting lady and played a set of staff methods towards the ghost-faced scholar, and suddenly the shadow of the staff was all over the sky, and the left and right were endless.

Mrs. Jin looks like an old man, but every time he swings his cane, the head of the cane is like the top of a thousand catties. The ghost-faced scholar's sword took a green mang, and hit the golden toad staff in her palm. The sword staff intersected, and there was a crisp bang on the ground, and the golden toad staff did not move, but the ghost-faced scholar felt a numb wrist, and almost threw the silver sword out of his hand.

The jade-faced Buddha also caught up at this moment, thinking that Jin Lao Taijun would get out of the way, but unexpectedly, Jin Lao Taijun's left hand sank, and the golden toad staff hurriedly clicked on the chest of the jade-faced Buddha. The jade-faced Buddha couldn't dodge and was knocked back to the ground. At the same time, Mrs. Jin's body folded, and then the staff method was cast, and the ghost-faced scholar couldn't parry, so he was beaten several times, and the whole person fell.

By the time the ghost-faced scholar got up, Duan Shaoyin had already stepped forward, and the flying eagle in his hand was no more than an inch away from him, as long as he dared to move slightly, he would ensure that the head level was separated in an instant. The jade-faced Buddha frowned and said, "Brother Duan, give him to me." ”

At this time, Mrs. Jin fell to the ground like cotton, without a sound. She said indifferently: "No one can hurt him, including you." ”

The jade-faced Buddha exclaimed, "Does Old Taijun Jin want to protect him? ”

Mrs. Jin said unhappily: "Hmph, you were so calm in the past, how could you be so reckless." Fortunately, you are half a monk, otherwise I would have thought of treating you as my grandson-in-law. She stared at the jade-faced Buddha carefully, and said word for word: "It's not a pity for this person to die, and I don't want to save him." But if you kill him, I'm afraid I won't be able to find the real Jin Chang by then. This person has borne many murders, and you have made a lot of fun with this blow, but you have let the truth sink into the sea, and you will inevitably lose a lot because of a small loss. ”