Chapter 52: A Beautiful Day

Jiang Lao said as he walked in the direction of the canal well, he opened his palm and made a few gestures in the air.

"In this way, the news that the adults have won, the old man already knows everything and speaks endlessly. The matter of repaying the money is evidenced by the account books, and we can go and see it now. Chu Liangchen's death has been seen by many people, and adults can also go to the snake catcher for verification. ”

"He lives not far from here, and there is a snake staff in front of the door, and the one where the sun does not shine."

Gu Shiwei hugged his fists at Jiang Lao, "No need, I believe it." ”

When they went, they felt very far away, and when they came out, they found that Chu Liangchen's house was actually very close to the canal.

She said and looked at Wu Jiang, "If Kaifeng Mansion needs it, Wu Tuiguan can also find evidence by himself." I still have official business on my side, so I'll take the first step. ”

Without waiting for Wu Jiang to answer, Gu Shiwei's foot lightly hooked, and a dry bamboo fell into the river.

She moved, kicked a bamboo pole again, jumped down the canal lightly, caught the second bamboo pole in the air as a boat support, and drifted away on a green bamboo.

That Jiang Lao looked at it and slapped his hands and laughed.

He laughed and took out a bamboo flute from his waist, put it to his mouth and blew it.

Along with the sound of the flute, I don't know where the sound of the huqin came from the echo again......

Wu Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, looking at this dead and silent place that was originally like a tomb, as if it suddenly had vitality, just like the legendary sword rivers and lakes, it was suddenly displayed in front of him.

At the end of the song, Gu Shiwei had disappeared.

The light in Wu Jiang's eyes went out in an instant.

He jumped on the spot, and exclaimed, "Oh no! How do I get back? Gu Qinshi jumped on the bamboo is a reed to cross the river, I jumped on it and committed suicide by throwing myself into the river! I can't swim back from the Yongan River! ”

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Bianjing is known as the city that never sleeps, and after nightfall, the lights of the flower street and willow lane of the dignitaries and nobles almost illuminate the entire night sky.

Walking on the street, there is everywhere the sound of staggering, the sound of pipa balls, and the sound of singing.

The night in the slums, covered with umbrellas, was exceptionally dark. The rows of low-rise houses looked like bulging mounds at night, and few families had the money to light them.

There was no singing, only the snoring of coolies from dawn to dark.

Suddenly, a crack broke in the door of a low room, and a dark figure sneaked out of it, and he held his breath and tiptoed a few steps, then quickly picked up his speed and sped away.

The black shadow was like a gust of wind, and it rushed towards the river in an instant.

He found the old man's bamboo raft with ease, put the person on his back, and then picked up the bamboo pole and drove away.

When the nine-curved river canal crossed and the bamboo raft merged into the Yongding River, the black shadow stopped what he was doing, he handed the man on the raft a reed, and then squatted down, ready to carry the man on his back.

The moonlight shone on the surface of the river, sparkling.

The black shadow didn't want to appreciate it, his ears moved, and he stood up suddenly, and a few more silver needles glittered between his fingers with his big hand open.

I, II,...... On the opposite boat, there were two men in black dressed in night suits.

One of them looked tall and fat with a large knife in his hand, and the other had a bow and arrow on his back, and was as thin as a thousand-year-old corpse.

The black shadow hand moved slightly, and the silver needle sped out, flying towards the incoming ship.

At the moment when those people were lifted to the protection, the black shadow picked up the people on the raft and slipped into the water like a swimming fish...... His water nature is excellent, and such a large person does not make any splash when he enters the water, as if he was born to live in water.

The silver needle touched the blade with a crisp crashing sound.

"See that reed pole? Shoot the arrows! Be sure to kill! ”

When the thin man heard this, he took off his bow and arrows from his back and shot them at the place where the reed pole was.

With the arrival of the arrows, the previously calm water suddenly tumbled, and only a muffled grunt was heard, and two figures surfaced, and the river suddenly turned red.

A crisp children's voice said, "That's enough, let's stop here!" ”

Although his voice was immature and crying, his tone was extraordinarily old-fashioned.

The shadow ignored him, turned around and protected the child behind him, and swished out a few poisonous needles.

The strong man with the big knife sneered, as if he was laughing at the other party's indiscretion, and with a flick of the knife in his hand, he swung the poisonous needle into the water again.

"Cut! That's it! It's also worth our brothers' shot! Right, skinny donkey! ”

He said that he had not waited for an answer from the person next to him, turned his head to look over, and suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out and sprayed directly on his face. The thin man who had been standing there with a bow and arrows before fell to the ground with a thud, and died no longer dead.

The strong man with the big knife was taken aback!

"Who! Who is hiding there! Get out of here for Grandpa! Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

As he spoke, his heart furious!

He was standing here, but he didn't feel the presence of the murderer at all, and he didn't know who killed the thin man! This person's martial arts are definitely above him, no! It's a lot higher than him!

He thought about it, and his heart shivered, and he couldn't help but turn around and look behind him.

Under the moonlight, I saw a girl in a black dress, looking at her coldly.

She held a long, black sword that looked like dead wood, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a dead man, and the sword was now around his neck.

When did she appear, how could she be like a ghost!

The strong man with the big knife thought about it, and was about to bite the poison in his mouth, but he didn't want the girl's white and tender little hand to stretch out like lightning and directly remove his chin.

Gu Shiwei looked him up and down, and shouted at the shore, "Jing Li, is your hand broken?" If you don't row the boat over, you're not so afraid of death! ”

Immediately afterwards, a small boat appeared on the river, and the rowing boy blushed, and his arms flew up and down to row the momentum of the Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat race! Is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Who said I was scared to death! If this ship had wings, I would have rowed to the sky! ”

Jing Li raised his chin, snorted, and jumped from the canopy boat with a bundle of hemp rope on his shoulder.

Gu Shi snorted slightly, raised his hand and pointed at the strong man's acupoint, unloaded his big knife again, and pushed him to Jing Li.

She said, looking at the river, "Chu Liangchen, I know that you are still hiding under the water and not swimming, you were hit by an arrow and took your Xiaolangjun with you, there is no way to swim out of this Yongan River." ”

"Even if you get ashore by luck, how can you protect him if you are injured?"

There was movement in the river.

The child's voice from before sounded again, "Brother Liangchen, that's it!" Let's stop hiding! ”