Chapter Seven: Autumn Girl! Escape!
Luo Fan walked into Fengyue Tower.
Carved beams and painted buildings everywhere, bead curtains and jade. Good food and wine, elegant songs, famous and wonderful people.
The heroes and rich celebrities downstairs were all drunk and red-faced, laughing and scolding, and there was a lot of noise.
Human nature has always been like this.
It is said that it is an elegant place to drink tea, poetry and wine, but it is not separated from the beauty of hunting and fishing, and it is desolate and desolate.
It is the saint in the text, the fairy in the painting, and the virtuous person who writes graffiti, but he is also burdened by the dust, and he relies on painting red and black to mix some fame.
Luo Fan followed the little girl all the way to the elegant room on the second floor.
In the elegant room, the beaded curtain is half-hanging, the carpet is red and fresh, and the splendid flowers are everywhere. There is a main seat at the head, and there are four cases on each side and several guest seats. Fruit and preserved meat are placed at the guest seat. There is also a brocade curtain at the back of the room, which should be a bedroom for drinkers to rest.
At this time, a woman in a white orchid embroidered dress was sitting in the main seat. He is only twenty years old, with gold and silver, long hair and waterfalls, and sideburns. The face is bright and the skin is white and snowy. Beautiful in appearance and temperament.
When the woman saw Luo Fan entering the room, a pair of spring eyes hid wisdom, and there was more radiance!
got up and saluted lightly, raised his eyes and said, "Childe." The little girl, Qiu Xuan, is polite. ”
Luo Fan bowed and folded his palms, humbly returning the salute: "Down, Luofan." Girl, you're welcome. ”
It was also an accident to get up and glance at the woman's face again.
I can't imagine that in the land of wind and moon, there are such beautiful ladies, and they are definitely not fireworks and vulgar willows.
If there is really everything in the world, how can you look like you have more thoughts.
After the ceremony, the two sat down opposite each other.
"Childe, the air is magnificent, and I can make friends with you, Qiu Wan is fortunate. After entering the Fengyue Building, the little woman will definitely be entertained. I don't know if the son likes to play the piano and sing and dance, or poetry and drink? ”
Qiu Wan sat upright and invited each other, and naturally became acquainted.
"I just like to drink. Two jars of good wine, the girl can chat with me. ”
"For he is a lover of wine, and he should be his companion. A new batch of sorghum wine has been added to the store, and the taste is mellow. What does Childe think? ”
"Okay."
Luo Fan smiled and nodded. But there was one more surprise in my heart. Just now, the little girl who brought her in could see that she was new. Now, this autumn girl can see that she likes to drink sorghum wine. It seems that the feng shui of Qicheng is not bad, and the girls here are unusually smart.
And Qiu Wanguan Luofan is simple, and lacks elegance, and she must not be born powerful. And he has a neat and heroic personality, does not like vanity, and is not a vassal and elegant person. Such a down-to-earth character should like the sorghum spirits that ordinary people love to drink.
The two toasted and talked, and played a happy scene.
One is separated from the skin, and the other is not talking about things. Although the words are confused, the people get along well. Knowing the truth and falsehood, why not smile like a family! The rivers and lakes are scattered, and in the end, they meet by coincidence, gathering and scattering.
Luo Fan has just arrived, and he is curious about the things in the flag city. Miss Qiu analyzed everything in Qicheng and explained it to him in detail.
Like friends, respect each other.
After a jar of wine, it is half drunk. Qiu Wan is still clear, sitting quietly and elegantly, if a leaf blooms quietly!
Luo Fan's face was ruddy, his eyes were misty, and he was about to leave.
At this time, I suddenly heard the footsteps of three different people in the corridor. The leader is a person, the step is fast, and the walk is like the wind. Luo Fan heard that this was the pace of God catching Zhao Xue!
Zhao Xue practiced Qin Wu swordsmanship, and her legs were extremely strong, and she walked so quickly. The other two trotted to keep up with Zhao Xue, obviously flustered and out of breath, it should be an ordinary catch.
Knowing that something is happening, Luo Fan still drinks happily.
With a "bang", the door was kicked open, and Zhao Xue broke in with two catchers.
Luo Fan and Qiu Wan were as calm as ever, and it seemed that no one had reacted.
Zhao Xue came to Luo Fan, grabbed his shirt, and pulled him up directly from the seat.
"Come with me!" Zhao Xue said arrogantly!
"Disturb today, he will come back tomorrow."
Luo Fan was forced to get up, and he was not angry. He took out fifty taels of silver tickets and put them on the table.
Qiu Wan got up to see off the guests and smiled faintly: "You're welcome." Since this girl makes friends, there is no need to keep silver. ”
Luo Fan smiled slightly, smiling like a nymphomaniac.
Zhao Xue rolled her eyes when she saw this, and dragged Luofan away.
Out of the Wind Moon Tower. The sky was gray and gray, and it was not yet bright.
Luo Fan closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and stood on the side of the street to let the cool breeze wake up.
Zhao Xue urged impatiently: "Let's go." Why are you still pretending? ”
Luo Fan was still standing. He asked calmly, "Did the monk run away?" ”
Zhao Xue's eyes were startled, and she blurted out: "How do you know?" ”
looked Luo Fan up and down, and said in his heart: Could it be that someone from the Chief Capture Division could not deliver a message to him? It shouldn't be, he's just a little catcher, and he doesn't have any good popularity!
Luo Fan closed his eyes, and then said: "Except for the monk running away, you won't come to me for anything else." A seriously injured fugitive is not so anxious that you are. Something else. You won't realize who you have tied up, right? ”
Seeing that Luo Fan guessed the general situation in a few words, Zhao Xue also had to admire.
He frowned and said, "Last night, while everyone was tired, the monk killed three jailers and escaped from prison. What's worse is that he kidnapped the little junior sister again! You know the most clues, follow me and help us find him! ”
Xue Yuran was arrested again?!
Luo Fan's face was cold, and he despised it a little in his heart. I don't know whether to laugh at her for her own inflicted suffering, or sympathize with her pitiful fate. If this smart man is not capable, he is really unlucky.
Slowly lowered his arms, exhaled a long breath, and then looked at Zhao Xue. replied: "I can't go back to the chief arrest department with you. I still have something to do. ”
Zhao Xuefeng's eyes were cold, and the Qin Wu King Kong sword came out of its sheath in an instant, and the cold light of the sword blade was dazzling, approaching Luo Fan's neck.
can't refuse, Heng said: "Don't go back with me!" Hugh blames me for being unkind. ”
Luo Fan was surprised in his heart, this Zhao Xue was really from the eldest lady of the rivers and lakes, and her temper was too short-tempered! This sword is not a child's toy, no matter how you say it, you can pull it out!
Ignoring the approaching Jianfeng, Luo Fan was not in a hurry or slow, and told the information he knew in detail:
"That monk's name is Wu Yan, and he is now the great monk of Yuanjue Temple in the southern suburbs of Qicheng. He was originally a monk of Huijin Temple in the eastern suburbs. Five years ago, Huijin Temple was slaughtered by strongmen, and he changed to Yuanjue Temple. Yesterday, I was at several sites and found residual footprints on monk's shoes. I also found out that the big families in Qicheng had the habit of asking monks to recite scriptures and pray for blessings during the New Year's funeral, so they chased them to Yuanjue Temple. After some investigation, it was found that the only one who met the time to commit the crime and had the ability to commit the crime was the monk who realized the hatred. According to the trajectory of Wu Yan's appearance in Qicheng in recent days, he tracked it to the abandoned Huijin Temple. In the secret passage under the dry well in the backyard of Huijin Temple, I found Xue Yuran. That's all I know. Now, you don't need me to go back to the chief arrest department with you, do you? ”
Zhao Xue frowned slightly, and questioned: "There are so many of us, why didn't we find any monk footprints at the scene?" ”
Luo Fan explained: "If you want to catch the murderer, you must understand the murderer's mind. Understand the meaning behind every action he made when he committed the crime. Even, the way he walks, the interval between breathing. If you can resonate with the murderer and observe everything from the murderer's perspective, you can find every route he has taken and every hiding place. As soon as hundreds of you people searched randomly, there were no clues. Moreover, I am well versed in the 'Hope Qi Technique', and I can see traces that ordinary people can't see. ”
Listening to Luo Fan's pretentious rhetoric, Zhao Xue was displeased for a while!
How can a righteous person use the thoughts of a murderer to solve a case? Crooked!
And "Hopeful? Isn't that a stunt that you don't know? How could he.
The matter is urgent, and there is no time to ask in detail.
Zhao Xue left a cold reprimand: "Since you are wearing official clothes, don't mix in the noisy places and ruin the reputation of my chief arrester." Go back and stay well, and feel free to ask you questions! ”
Then he led the people and left in a hurry.
Luo Fan was disdainful, smiled mysteriously, and walked away coldly towards West Street!