One
Wen Zelong, thirty-five years old, the weapon is a zhang three feet long Guan knife, in previous years, Luoyang official road single riding thirteen Kou, the knife is strong and strong, there is also a three-foot long hair, known as "beautiful hair Wen Gong". Juhongfu Inn.
Qin Feiyu, thirty-seven years old, the owner of the sixteen islands of the South China Sea Islands, has excellent water characteristics, is good at fighting in the water, a pair of point fish splitting water spines in the sea is superb, the power on land is still undiminished, and he is good friends with the Hainan faction. Juhongfu Inn.
Yu Shanfeng, forty-eight years old, the younger brother of Zhan Chengqiu, the head of the Diancang faction, has won the essence of Diancang in swordsmanship, and is famous for his martial arts with the 68 styles of Cangshan swordsmanship. Juhongfu Inn.
This is the information of the three people that Situ Chaofeng gave to Feng Xiaowu.
People are dead, and of course there is no need to keep it a secret.
Now they are in the Hongfu Inn.
Hongfu Inn is one of the largest inns in the city. Wen Zelong's family is rich, Qin Feiyu Island is prolific and rare, and Diancang is rich in gold minerals in Yunnan, and he is the richest man of the Nine Great Sword Sects. Each of them has the capital of pleasure, and these three people are also people who are not accustomed to hardship, and the "Hong" suite in the "Honggao Fuchuan" four-character suite of Hongfu Inn is naturally their first choice.
So they all died together.
In addition to the wind and dance, the people who came together also included Song Zhuying, Mr. Jian Er and Zhuge Qingfeng. The person who brought them here was Li Qin, the owner of the Three Villages, not Situ Chaofeng.
This place is only ten miles away from the main altar of the Firmament Gang, and everything needs to be cautious. The more people come, the more targets there are, and the easier it is to be monitored by the firmament gang's eyeliner.
Wind Dance has previously demonstrated excellent logical reasoning skills. Song Zhaoying is the number one thief in the world, and he investigates the scene more carefully than anyone else, and can notice details that others have not noticed. Zhuge Qingfeng is currently the only one who is still alive after being plotted. Among the dead is a kind of hidden weapon such as a silver needle, Mr. Jian Er's secret weapon technique is the same as that of Mr. Tang Xiangyun, the head of the Tang Sect, a long-standing secret weapon family in Shuzhong, and the head of the Huaxi faction, Hua Laihuang, and is called the three major hidden weapon masters in the world, so it is most appropriate for him to analyze the wounds of the deceased.
Although Mr. Jian Er has always hated to see the corpses of dead people, the situation is grim at the moment, and because Li Qin entrusted him with the important task of identifying hidden weapons, he had no choice but to follow.
Li Qin must have absolutely satisfactory reasons for choosing people, no more points, no less points.
Feng Xiaowu looked at Li Qin who was leading the way in front of him, and suddenly felt a very strange feeling.
He hadn't seen Li Qin much when he had been to Yihongzhuang before, and this was the first time he had such a close encounter with Li Qin himself. He felt that Li Qin's pressure on him was greater than that of Zhuge Di and even more than Situ Chaofeng. Situ Chaofeng is as majestic as Mount Tai, but Li Qin is unpredictable and unpredictable.
What about Li Qin's people? What about his martial arts?
Since he first walked into Yihongzhuang five years ago, until now, he has seen Situ Chaofeng make five shots, Zhuge Di thirteen times, counting the two of them just now, but he has never seen Li Qin make a move.
Is his martial arts more terrifying than Zhuge Di and Situ Chaofeng?
Wind Dance knows it's for sure. Because this was the first time he had been so close to Li Qin, and it was also the first time he felt that someone could put so much pressure on him.
Pressure is not only the depth of Li Qin's martial arts, but also the fear of the unknown. Li Qin's martial arts skills were perhaps higher than anyone he had ever seen before.
Li Qin pushed open the door, it is the "Hong" room in the Hongfu Inn, and it is also the most complete and luxurious suite in the Hongfu Inn.
Feng Xiaowu walked in and suddenly smiled.
The room is filled with a wonderful scent of Suhe. In a suite like this, all the nobles invited by Yihongzhuang will basically rush to live in it. If the Firmament Gang wants to kill people, they don't even need to investigate in advance, just come to the "Hong" room of the Hongfu Inn.
Smelling this pleasant smell, Song Zhuying frowned. Li Qin asked, "Mr. Song, doesn't you like this smell?" β
Song Zhuying shook his head, but he didn't say anything, and Li Qin didn't ask much. They walked in and saw Wen Zelong sitting on a golden silk nanmu chair.
His eyes were closed, as if he didn't even notice the slightest hint of pain, and his face remained calm and serene.
Only a small hole with a pinhole in the center of his eyebrows.
Mr. Jian Er sighed: "What a powerful needle, what a poisonous needle!" β
There were no signs of a fight in the house. Wen Zelong didn't even struggle when he died, and his glorious life ended.
No matter how noble a life is, it is no different from an ordinary person when it dies.
The needle has been fully inserted into the center of the eyebrow, so only the blood hole is visible, and the murderous needle is not visible.
Mr. Jian Er said: "If you can kill Wen Zelong with a thin silver needle without any defense, as far as I know, there will never be more than seven people in the world." β
Li Qin said: "These seven people don't include yourself? β
Mr. Jian Er smiled: "Yes." β
Song Zhuying had already jumped in from the courtyard outside: "I have seen the situation outside, and the most likely thing is that someone is hiding in the fourth branch of the big tree facing this window and shooting at Wen Zelong. β
The tree is three or four zhang away from the window, and it can take Wen Zelong's life with a needle at such a distance, and the ingenuity and accuracy of this person's finger power, wrist strength, and secret weapon technique are self-evident.
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Is it possible that there is a hidden weapon such as a machine spring?" β
Mr. Jian Er said: "The machine spring type hidden weapon is not suitable for precise shots, the strength and quantity are the advantages of the machine spring hidden weapon, and such fine tricks can only be issued with both hands." β
"Maybe this person's secret weapon technique has never appeared in the rivers and lakes at all, and this person's secret weapon kung fu has never been disclosed to anyone." Li Qin said: "This person may even be the exclusive killer of the Sky Gang. β
Mr. Jian Er pondered for a moment and said: "There is no shortage of this possibility, after all, the rivers and lakes are huge, and I don't dare to make inferences, but among the people I have seen, only seven people have such methods." β
Li Qin said: "So it may also be the eighth person." β
Mr. Jian Er said, "Yes." β
Five people have entered an inter-hospital.
Qin Feiyu and Yu Shanfeng both lived in an inter-hospital, and the two of them each covered the two inter-hospitals.
Yu Shanfeng was lying on the bed when he died, his eyes were closed, his brows were tightly locked, as if he was thinking about something.
The glass of wine in his hand was almost full, and he was clearly very attentive.
In this case, his attention was completely focused on thinking, and his perception of the changes in his surroundings might be almost impossible, but no one would suddenly plot against him, but he didn't even avoid it at all.
And when a person thinks deeply, his mental power is extremely condensed, and his perception of the things around him is sometimes even more acute than sitting quietly and peacefully, and the slightest sound that is different from his own thinking space will disturb him, and if he makes a move at this time, of course he will not be unaware.
Qin Feiyu died in the side room, and there was a big alchemy furnace in the room, and his people fell next to the alchemy furnace.
Both of them are like Wen Zelong, and they ended their lives with a needle in the center of their eyebrows.
Zhuge Qingfeng sighed: "I don't want Qin Feiyu to be obsessed with Huang Lao's learning. β
Song Zhuying said: "So he really became an immortal." β
When a person's wealth and power reach heights that ordinary people cannot reach, sometimes they will always want to do something that is obviously absurd to satisfy their foolish fantasies.
Feng Xiaowu looked at Qin Feiyu's corpse and did not speak.
Li Qin said: "So far, only his death is easier to explain. β
Feng Xiaowu nodded: "The aura of the furnace was very strong during alchemy, and of course it also covered his ears and eyes, so it is not strange that he died." β
Mr. Jian Er smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred people who can kill him in this situation." β
Song Zhuying said: "It's nothing for him to refine the pill at home, that's his territory, he still dares to do this kind of thing outside, and when he is still the enemy of the Sky Gang, it is not unjust to die." β
Li Qin looked at Qin Feiyu, was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Maybe he didn't dare to do this, but he had to do it." β
Song Zhuying frowned: "I have to?" β
Li Qin said: "Have you ever heard of the poppy flower? β
Song Zhuying nodded: "This kind of flower is also called A Hibiscus, it is said to be a very beautiful flower, and it seems to be secretly widely planted in the Tianzhu area. β
"It's not just Tianzhu. There are large breeding fields in the Western Regions, Yunnan Border, and even the Middle Earth area. Li Qin said: "The poppy is indeed a very beautiful flower, but beauty is sometimes often a cover for ugliness. β
"The extract from the poppy flower can be made into a powder that temporarily frees people from physical pain. When the purity of the powder is high enough, it can also immerse people in endless reverie and pleasure. Li Qin smiled: "However, when you have an experience of immersing yourself in such happiness, you will never be able to get rid of it, until it drains all the essence in your body, and you can be liberated." β
Isn't death also a relief?
The most complete and crisp kind of relief.
Li Qin's smile gradually faded: "When it makes you enjoy the happiness that you have never had in this life, it has begun to push you to the abyss of death, and you still accept it with gratitude, and finally jump yourself." β
"All the joy and happiness that is far higher than the result of one's own efforts are false, and they cannot escape the evil nature that is concealed behind their disguises."
Zhuge Qingfeng couldn't help but say, "But we're talking about alchemy. β
Li Qin said: "Alchemy is the same. When you enjoy the happiness that the elixir brings you, it has imprisoned you in this happiness, making you worry about this happiness all the time. If a person who does not do alchemy for a day, sometimes it is more uncomfortable than death. β
Mr. Jian Er looked at Qin Feiyu and sighed, "It turns out that it is more uncomfortable to die." β
The pleasure of sin is always the most irresistible temptation. When you accept a temptation, you will fall into this sin forever.
However, at this moment, a strange light flashed in Song Zhuying's eyes, and he couldn't help but shout: "I see, I see!" β
Before everyone could understand what was going on, Song Zhuying had already pulled Li Qin and rushed back to Wen Zelong's room, and Feng Xiaowu and the others had to follow. As soon as he entered Wen Zelong's apartment, Song Zhuying immediately launched a search. After a moment of detailed investigation, he found a lacquer box with intricate and elegant craftsmanship and a treasure from Wen Zelong's suitcase. Song Zhuying took a closer sniff, and his face immediately showed disgust and even vomiting disdain, and he handed the lacquer box to Li Qin with both hands.
Zhuge Qingfeng was puzzled: "Mr. Song, may I ask what this is?" β
Song Zhuying said: "Just now that Master Li Zhuang mentioned the poppy, I just remembered it. β
Li Qin said: "But what's the matter? β
Song Zhuying said: "Do you remember that when we first entered Wen Zelong's room, he asked me why I frowned? β
Li Qin nodded: "Not bad." β
Song Zhuying said: "At that time, in the rich Suhe aroma, I seemed to smell a strange smell. However, after thinking about it, I couldn't remember what it tasted like. It's just that this thing has not yet prevailed in my holy pilgrimage, and I only saw it once in Tianzhu four years ago, so the smell of this thing has gradually faded into oblivion. And the mention of poppies by the owner of the Shicai Farm reminded me of the origin of the strange smell I had smelled before. β
Li Qin's face changed: "Could it be that this is ......"
"Not bad." Song Zhuying opened the lacquer box, revealing a strange object inside that was dark and sticky like muddy earth, and had a pungent and pungent smell, which made everyone frown and pinch their noses, and their faces were disgusted. Song Zhuying continued: "It's just that what the owner said is not completely accurate. Nowadays, powdered form is mainly used for medicinal purposes, and is used for medical methods such as paralyzing nerves and relieving patients' suffering. The poppy juice is concocted by another process, and it will become a sin that is convenient for people to smoke, as the owner said, and it is called tobacco. After further refining, the resulting material is opium. During the smoking process, it is like being in a fairyland, and the things around it are both illusory and real, unable to distinguish their own behavior, and losing common sense judgment. I'm afraid that when Wen Zelong encountered a poisonous hand, it was the time to smoke this thing. β
Mr. Jian Er said: "I have also heard of this word opioid. A year ago, the Emperor of Heaven issued an edict prohibiting the circulation of opium tobacco and other items in our country. Speaking of this, Mr. Jian Er couldn't help but sigh: "At that time, I didn't know what this was, I just knew that it was not a good thing. I didn't expect to see such a rare forbidden object here at this time today. β
Song Zhuying said: "Although this thing is produced in Tianzhu, it actually originates from an enclosure in Tianzhu that is known as the empire on which the sun never sets. The flow of such filth into our country is not for any kind purpose. Although the court has ordered that this thing is strictly forbidden to circulate in our country, considering the temperament of the bandits, this thing will definitely appear again in our eyes in the future. You must be cautious and do not try it rashly. β
"Isn't there a living example of the results of trying this thing?" Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Wen Zelong on the chair and sighed: "The beautiful bearded Wengong of the first generation of scenery doesn't want to end up like this." β
Huang Tongxuan, 26 years old, left and right hands mixed Yuan pair of cards, a total weight of 43 pounds, cautious, sensitive ears and eyes, living outside the city Qingzhu Temple.
Qingzhu Temple Qingzhu Langji. The breeze swept like the sound of the waves.
Song Zhuying smiled: "I didn't expect that cucumber seeds are also an elegant person." β
Mr. Jian Er also smiled: "Maybe he is not elegant, but he is used to being cautious." β
Although Huang Tongxuan is not very old, the enemies are all over the world. Regardless of the underworld or the white way, all provinces and provinces have his enemies, but he is still celibate, so he naturally does not dare to relax his carelessness, even under the protection of Yihongzhuang.
They did not alarm the monks when they came. The monks here did not realize that the guests who had come to stay last night had died in the cloud room.
Although the green bamboo temple is in the green bamboo, the incense is not vigorous. If the incense is strong, Huang Tongxuan will not come here to stay.
Simply furnished rooms, snow-white sheets, low tables and chairs.
Huang Tongxuan died in bed. The others lay on the bed with their mouths wide open enough to fit three eggs.
Could it be that he saw the face of the murderer clearly, and never imagined that it would be this person who would kill him, so his mouth would open so wide in panic?
The needle went through his mouth and was nailed above his mouth.
It seems that the killer is not only quick and precise in his methods, but also has a twisted psychology that treats killing as fun.
Zhuge Qingfeng had already frowned. He had always hated people with such strange habits, especially when it came to murder.
Huang Tongxuan's ears and eyes have always been sharp, and he doesn't see that his current situation is not as defenseless as Qin Feiyu's. If it weren't for his acquaintances, it would have been impossible for him to kill him in one move before he even had time to grab the pair of iron cards.
The murderer may be Huang Tongxuan's old acquaintance, and Huang Tongxuan's negotiations are extremely narrow. With this clue, it is much easier to check.
Mr. Jian Er has spoken: "Killing people is the same kind of secret weapon technique, and it is exactly the same as Wen Zelong, Qin Feiyu, and Yu Shanfeng. β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Who is it who came to kill people to surprise Huang Tongxuan to this extent?" β
Feng Xiaowu looked at Huang Tongxuan's face, and suddenly said, "No, it's not." β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "What's not it? β
Feng Xiaowu said: "Although Huang Tongxuan's mouth was wide open when he died, there was no fear in his eyes, but he was very indifferent. β
Everyone looked into Huang Tongxuan's eyes again. Everyone was attracted by his wide open mouth just now, and only glanced at other places.
Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Huang Tongxuan: "What does this represent?" β
Feng Xiaowu said: "This shows that he opened his mouth not because he was surprised by the murderer's attack, but for other reasons." β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Other reasons? What's with? β
"For example, yawn......"
He immediately continued: "Yawning will not only make people's hearing blurry for a short time, their eyes will deteriorate, and their perception of their surroundings will also weaken a lot. β
Zhuge Qingfeng suddenly woke up: "So if he is yawning......"
Feng Xiaowu nodded: "If he is yawning, there are many people who can kill him in this short period of time." β
Seeing Huang Tongxuan's situation, the first thing that came to mind was to open his mouth wide because of surprise, and all the next thoughts would be misled by the thinking deviation of the first step, and eventually lead to the wrong conclusion. In reality, however, things may just be simple.
Yawning, this answer is boring, but correct. If you think about it along the lines that the murderer is an acquaintance of Huang Tongxuan, you will only get farther and farther away from the truth.
Song Zhuying patted Feng Xiaowu's shoulder and laughed: "You should really change your career to be a person of the Six Doors." If you enter six doors, I won't even be able to touch a single cow's hair. β
Feng Xiaowu smiled, and turned his gaze to Li Qin: "Is there anything special about Yu Shanfeng that must be done at a fixed time?" β
Li Qin thought for a while and said, "Yu Shanfeng suffered from lung disease three years ago, and Diancang didn't disclose it to the public. In the past three years, he has visited famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment, and half a year ago, he asked Hua Qingkun from the capital to prescribe a medicine for him, asking him to take it every morning and evening. β
There are 68 types of clear water and green clouds in Cangshan Mountain, 30 types of Cangshan Mountain, 30 types of clear water, a total of 60 styles. In the end, Qingyun only has eight styles, but these last eight styles are the induction and essence of this set of sword spectrum, just like a few green clouds floating in the blue water and mountains, which is the finishing touch that makes the whole set of swordsmanship play a detached touch at the end.
Finally, the eight styles of Qingyun are divided into two styles: "Qingyun in" six styles and "Qingyun You". "Qingyun in" is the first 60 types of acceptance, the sword road is vast and continuous, like the magnificent mountains and clear water flow for a long time, and the green clouds are alone on it. "Qingyunyou" is the detachment and sublimation of the first sixty-six styles, the sword road is ethereal, as if separated from the world, unrestrained, like a cloud wisp of gossamer can not be captured, just like the green clouds flying away from the mountains and clear waters, floating alone outside the uninhibited feelings, is the true charm of the Qingyun Eight Styles.
Although there are sixty-eight styles of swordsmanship in this set, in the end, only Zhan Chengqiu, the head of the "Qingyunyou" style, has the essentials. In addition, although the two styles of Qingyunyou used by the disciples of Diancang Sect can see their rules, they are not as good as Zhan Chengqiu's illusory sea, like floating in the world. When Zhan Chengqiu talks about the Qingyunyou style, he often only says "you can only understand it with your heart, and it is difficult to teach it by example". This is also why the name of the three major swordsmanship in the world was won by the three factions of Wudang, Emei, and Jiuhua, just because the real power of the "Sixty-eight Styles of Cangshan and Clear Water and Qingyun" is not well known to ordinary people. And Diancang has always been indifferent to fame and fortune, aiming at the mountains and rivers, and he has never cared about such a name, so he rarely tries martial arts with various gangs and factions. If this set of swordsmanship is used by the head Zhan Chengqiu to use the complete sixty-eight styles, it may not be under these three major swordsmanship.
Although this set of swordsmanship is exquisite, it can only be used with deep internal skills. The swordsmanship included in the sword spectrum under Diancangmen is also created with qi as the foundation, so all the disciples under Diancangmen are good insiders. Yu Shanfeng is the seventh junior disciple of the head of Diancang, and his qi is not comparable to ordinary internal cultivation. However, if such an internal master has lung disease, it is tantamount to being sentenced to death, and this kind of thing will naturally not be said in the mountain wind and the cangmen.
He lay on the bed and frowned deeply, just thinking about himself.
When thinking about this kind of emotional impact, the emotional fluctuations will inevitably get out of control, and it is impossible to remain rational, and of course there is no such thing as deep thinking that brings extremely keen perception.
When the four were killed, they had been back to their residence for a while, and it was also when Feng Xiaowu faced Guo Chongshan.
With the state of the four of them at the time, there was no better time to kill them for a second time. In that case, even if they were not a master of hidden weapons at the level of Mr. Jian Er, they could still take their lives with flying needles.
As long as you seize the most critical opportunities, you can easily do what would otherwise be impossible.
Li Qin looked at the wind and danced, and his eyes were already full of approval.
Feng Xiaowu said, "But that's not the biggest problem. β
Song Zhuying said: "What is the biggest problem? β
Mr. Jian Er said, "How did the Firmament Gang know about the privacy of the four of them? β
"Not bad. Qin Feiyu is obsessed with magic and is no longer a secret in the rivers and lakes. Zhuge Qingfeng said: "However, Wen Zelong is obsessed with smoke and soil, and Yu Shanfeng is infected with lung disease, all of which are private secrets that have never been disclosed to the public, how can the Sky Gang know?" β
"That's not the biggest problem. β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Isn't it? β
"It's not."
"So what is?"
Feng Xiaowu said: "They are all opponents of the Sky Gang, and they are not the only ones who know these secrets. As long as someone else knows, the Sky Gang may be able to buy it. β
"For example, the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple when Qin Feiyu was studying alchemy, the apprentice of the Hua family who prescribed medicine to Yu Shanfeng, and the channel merchant who obtained tobacco soil by Wen Zelong, these people may all be used by the Sky Gang."
Feng Xiaowu continued: "These are not the biggest problems. The question is, how did the Sky Gang know that Huang Tongxuan lived here? β
Everyone's hearts shook.
This is indeed the biggest problem.
It is not surprising that the people who live in the Hongfu Inn are discovered by the Sky Gang, because it is a huge target. But Huang Tongxuan stayed in a small monastery that was inaccessible and had little incense, how could the Sky Gang find out that he was staying here that night and kill him?
Everyone's expressions didn't change, but they all glanced at Li Qin intentionally or unintentionally.
For a cautious person like Huang Tongxuan, the Firmament Gang will seize the opportunity to kill him as soon as they learn of his information. In addition to Huang Tongxuan himself, the only people who knew that he lived here were Situ Chaofeng, Zhuge Di and Li Qin, the three owners of Yihongzhuang.
Could it be that the spy is one of the three owners of Yihong Village?
The question is too acute and too impactful for anyone to say lightly.
The chivalrous name of Yihongzhuang has never been damaged at all, and since its creation five years ago, its position in the rivers and lakes has been ordered by heaven like the Son of Heaven. If such doubts are raised at this time, it is tantamount to the first time that Yihongzhuang has been questioned by the rivers and lakes, and it is also the most far-reaching question of Yihongzhuang.
Moreover, there is no evidence to justify this question, and no one wants to risk their lives to be the first to question Yihongzhuang.
Li Qin seemed to understand their thoughts, and said with a faint smile: "I know very well what you are thinking in your hearts. If I were all of you now, I would think the same way. β
No one responded. No one knows how to respond.
Li Qin said: "But in fact, the biggest problem is not only this. β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "What else is the problem? β
"There's one more. There is only one. β
Li Qin said: "It's been so long, why hasn't the monk here come yet?" β
This is indeed a problem.
Breakfast is usually served at the monastery. Today's breakfast was also temporarily arranged by Yihongzhuang, and of course Huang Tongxuan would not let the monks here not prepare his breakfast today last night.
He has always been cautious, trying not to show up when he can, and of course he won't go out for breakfast. And the vegetarian food here is not hard to swallow, but it tastes pretty good.
It's past the end of the day. Why hasn't the monk brought breakfast yet?
And they've been here for a while, but they haven't even heard the sound of morning classes in the temple, what's going on?
These are two questions, but only one answer is enough.
A good answer, it doesn't get much better than that.
There was a sea in the cloud room.
In Qingzhu Temple, an abbot, a monk who knew the guest, a little monk who did miscellaneous work, and four monks, all died in a pool of blood.
Not only these seven monks, but also two other travelers who stayed here also died in the guest room.
Mr. Jian Er propped himself up under the tree and kept vomiting.
Everyone has an extra layer of gloom in their hearts.
After a long time, Li Qin said, "Everyone must have understood, right?" β
None of the people here are stupid, of course they already understand.
Qingzhu Temple is also a stronghold of the Sky Gang, and the monks in it are all controlled by the Sky Gang. Huang Tongxuan came here to stay, and they had already reported to the Firmament Gang's headquarters.
So when the Firmament Gang came to kill Huang Tongxuan, even the monks here were killed, including the two innocent stayers, because they couldn't give the people here a chance to betray them.
Absolutely not.
What a cruel method! Cruel, ruthless, vicious, always effective!
Feng Xiaowu was silent for a long time, and said, "At least we know a little bit about it. β
Li Qin said: "What? β
"The person who came to kill Huang Tongxuan was a spy among us, and this spy didn't let the Sky Gang send people to help him kill people." Feng Xiaowu said: "That's why he wants to kill all the monks here, because he can't let anyone know that he came here to kill." β
This judgment is also reasonable and accurate.
Li Qin let out a long sigh: "You shouldn't have only this reputation now. With your swordsmanship and wisdom, there are not many people in the world who can match you. β
Song Zhuying smiled slightly: "I have traveled all over the world, and all the famous people who use swords have at least one fate. I can assure you that no swordsman today can match him. β
Zhuge Qingfeng couldn't help but say: "Even the head of Wudang, Yun Song, and Jiuhua Xiao Tingyue can't compare?" β
Song Zhuying just laughed and didn't speak.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhuge Qingfeng continued: "What about Mr. Yang?" The contemporary Flying Immortal Sword defeated Yun Song three months ago, which is already a recognized result in the rivers and lakes, and even Mr. Yang is not as good as Gongzi's swordsmanship? β
Song Zhuying still didn't speak. Feng Xiaowu didn't seem to hear these words at all, and only replied lightly: "Being famous may not be a bad thing, but being too famous is not necessarily a good thing." β
Li Qin's gaze suddenly dimmed, and he was completely different from him who had sharp eyes just now.
Could it be that he also has some painful hidden thoughts in his heart? Did this passage of Feng Xiaowu inadvertently touch the string that has been tightening in his heart?
Soon he recovered, his eyes burst out with his unique capable and bright edge, and they walked out of the temple with the wind and dance.
No one wants to be in a place full of dead people.
Feng Xiaowu said: "Please also ask the owner to go back and confirm the situation again, except for the eight people listed, the rest of the people really didn't go out last night." β
Feng Xiaowu thought for a while, and said, "Even if you have the opportunity to go out, you can't miss it." β
Li Qin said: "Son, rest assured, Li Qin will definitely conduct a thorough investigation again." β
Song Zhuying said: "Another point, the other party was able to kill people without the people of Yihongzhuang noticing, which shows the high level of light skills, and the kung fu of escape is quite good." β
Zhuge Qingfeng nodded: "This is also a clue." β
Li Qin answered, and was about to speak, when suddenly a few people rushed out of the cloud room, threw dozens of cold rays behind them, and immediately flipped over!
These people were the seven monks who had fallen in the pool of blood. No one thought that the dead would suddenly come back to life, and no one would have imagined that these people would lie in that disgusting pool of blood and pretend to be dead, waiting for them to be fooled.
Even if they couldn't get a single blow, they had already fled. By the time they dodged all the hidden weapons, the people had already turned out more than ten zhang away, and it was impossible to catch up if they wanted to.
They are very well calculated, and it can even be said that they are not leaky.
It's a pity that they still missed a little.
They couldn't imagine that these people didn't need to dodge these hidden weapons at all.
When the hidden weapon broke through the air, there was a sudden roll of long sleeves, bringing up a wonderful air current, and the cold light was all absorbed into it. The long-sleeved turn, and then the flick back, dozens of cold mangs all hit back intact, faster and faster than the momentum.
With a few short and terrible screams, seven figures had all fallen from the sky.
Zhuge Qingfeng praised: "Good! Mr. Jian Er is worthy of being the three masters of hidden weapons today, and he has seen a lot of brilliance today, which is really extraordinary. β
Mr. Jian Er smiled faintly: "It's just a small skill of carving insects, not enough to worry about." β
They had walked over to the monks who had fallen to the ground.
Now they could see that these people were from the Firmaments. This group of people only waited for Yi Hongzhuang to arrange for them to inspect Huang Tongxuan's body, ready to kill them at any time.
These people must have known about the plans of the Firmament Gang and the spies planted within them. Even if it's not much, you must know something.
But by the time they walked over to be questioned, all seven of them were dead.
Mr. Jian Er was stunned.
He didn't kill the killer when he fired back, how could these people die?
Li Qin said: "It's not you. β
Mr. Jian Er said: "It's not me, who is that?" β
Li Qin said: "It's themselves. β
Blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, and it was a terrible blue. Everyone has an extra silver needle in their throat, and they see the poisonous needle that sealed the throat with blood.
Subject to the enemy, he immediately committed suicide.
Received a counterattack from Mr. Jian Er, their acupuncture points were sealed, and they could no longer commit suicide, so they used a hidden blowpipe in their mouths to blow out poisonous needles to kill each other.
A silver needle is placed on the monk's throat. Although it was not Li Qin who died, they still couldn't help but make people shudder. Zhuge Qingfeng gasped: "I heard that the ninjas on Fusang Island overseas have molars that hide poison in their mouths to prevent them from being caught and tortured if they fail in their missions, but I didn't expect the Sky Gang to have the same means." β
To be able to use such cruel means against their own people, what about their enemies?
Mr. Jian Er smiled bitterly: "Even the monks here are so powerful, there is no need for the traitor to kill people by himself." After all, as soon as Huang Tongxuan returned here, the monks here must have known, and they knew that everyone else had returned to their residences. After killing him, it was enough to go to the Hongfu Inn and kill two or three more people. β
Song Zhuying said: "So it is possible that the murderers are these monks, not necessarily traitors." β
Now all the clues are broken again, and everything is back to the original position.
Li Qin was silent for a long time and said, "Although the clues have been broken, the death of these monks shows that the arrangements of the Sky Gang will also be flawed. No matter how deeply this spy hides, there will always be a day when he is found. β
Song Zhuying said: "What the third owner said is good, but there is still one sentence. β
Li Qin said: "What words? β
Song Zhuying said: "I'm afraid that by that day, it's too late!" β
Li Qin smiled: "Mr. Song, don't worry, even if it's late, we're still together, it's a big deal to have a joint burial, it's just that the Sky Gang has to find a grave that can accommodate more than 20 people." β
He didn't speak like Situ Chaofeng and Zhuge Di always had the fairness and generosity of a leader, but he also had a bit of personal emotion at the moment.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qin turned around and left.
Mr. Jian Er looked at Li Qin's back and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that the Sky Gang may not be willing to bury us." β
Mr. Jian Er has also left.
When they were all gone, Zhuge Qingfeng danced to the wind and said, "I have heard that the prince is young and handsome, and he is an extraordinary layman......
Feng Xiaowu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile: "If the owner of the village has something to say, I am not used to these clichΓ©s, just like the ghost hand. β
Zhuge Qingfeng laughed and said, "Okay, I like people who are happy." To be honest, I was on the verge of throwing up these words myself, but I always spoke them again before I knew it. Zhuge Qingfeng continued: "Tonight I want to set up a table for my son and make friends, how about it?" β
Feng Xiaowu looked at Song Zhuying: "I can't imagine that besides you, there are people who are willing to make friends with me." β
Song Zhuying smiled: "Then do you agree, or don't you agree?" β
Feng Xiaowu's eyes turned to Zhuge Qingfeng: "If you can get the blue eyes of Zhuge Qingfeng with the thunderbolt knife, you will naturally love it, what is the reason for excuses?" β
Zhuge Qingfeng said with a smile: "As the third owner of Fang Cai said, the son is too humble. I now live in Li Mansion in Qingfeng Lane in the city. Bachelor Li was originally also a Xie Yuan, but recently his family was in the middle of the road and was in urgent need of silver dollars, so I rented him for three months with two hundred and twenty taels and the head of Yihongzhuang. Tonight, when you are in the middle of the year, you will cook in person, and we will wait for the son in the house. β
Feng Xiaowu said: "Okay, a word is a certainty, Feng Mou first thanked the owner Sheng Yi." β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "Did the son bring a girl?" β
Feng Xiaowu said: "Yes." β
Zhuge Qingfeng said: "If you don't mind, please bring the girl with you, it's more lively if there are more people." β
Feng Xiaowu nodded: "I'll go back and ask." If she wishes, I will bother her tonight. β
"Okay, so Zhuge Qingfeng will prepare it in the house, and wait for the son." After saying that, he bowed his hand again and turned to leave.
Song Zhuying looked at his back and said with a smile: "The former owner and the latter owner are also very interesting." β
Feng Xiaowu said: "The scale of Zhuge Qingfeng's Qingfeng Village in the capital is not ordinary. Although the Nangong family manor, which has the most real estate in Jiangnan, is bigger than him, its style is not as good as his. β
Song Zhuying sighed: "If I have so much money from him, I can also have such a magnificent manor." It's just that I've always been very soft-hearted, and I can't bear to take too much. β
Feng Xiaowu smiled faintly and said, "Actually, you can see it, right?" β
Song Catchying said: "What do you see? β
Huang Tongxuan's mouth opened wide not because of surprise, but because of yawning. Feng Xiaowu looked at Song Zhuying: "You must have seen it a long time ago, and it must be earlier than me." β
Song Zhuying did not speak.
Feng Xiaowu said: "Why don't you say it? β
Song Zhuying said: "Because I know that you will see it sooner or later." β
Feng Xiaowu said: "So you don't say it? β
"Since you have to see it sooner or later, then you will definitely say, why should I say it?" Song Zhuying smiled: "I still have a lot of opportunities to be in the limelight, why not let one or two give it to you?" β
The wind danced with a wry smile.
What else can you say when you get such an answer?
"Are you still going to the Firmament Gang Altar tonight?"
Song Zhuying nodded: "You should always understand that sometimes you know that this errand may kill you at any time, and you have to do it." β
He understood.
Feng Xiaowu said: "So what now? What are you going to do? β
"Find a place to have a couple of drinks." He sighed again: "It's a pity that you can't drink, otherwise I will not let you go." β
Song Zhuying suddenly said, "Are you going to go tonight?" β
Feng Xiaowu nodded: "With the kindness of others, I have no reason not to go." β
Song Zhuying nodded: "Reasonable." β
"But you have to be careful."
Feng Xiaowu said: "Be careful of what? β
"Watch out for your woman being abducted by him." Song Zhuying smiled like a fox with a mind full of bad ideas: "These high-rollers basically have such a problem, even in front of their wives, they can do anything." β
If you have a friend like Song Zhuying, what else can you say?
Feng Xiaowu didn't say anything. He knew that he would never be able to tell him, and even if he chased him for a fight, he might not be able to catch up.
So he only smiled wryly, and then returned to the inn.
Feng Xiaowu pushed open the door, and Sima Yan was sitting at the table, embroidering something stitch by stitch.
Sima Yan looked back and saw Feng Xiaowu, and her face was happy: "Why did you come back so early today, I thought you would come back very late." β
Feng Xiaowu said: "Today's matter is all handled by Yihongzhuang, and it has nothing to do with me, so I will come back first." β
As he spoke, his eyes moved to the needle and thread on the table, and to a few pieces of finely embroidered fabric.
Sima Yan pursed her lips and smiled: "After you left, I didn't dare to go out, and it was really boring to stay in the room alone, so I asked Xiao Er to help me bring a few stretches of needlework back." The weather is starting to get cold, so I thought I'd make you a pair of gloves......"
Feng Xiaowu said: "Haven't you always wanted to go out for a walk? β
Sima Yan's eyes lit up: "Is it okay today?" β
Feng Xiaowu took her hand: "I'll take you out now and go shopping all day." β