Chapter 2 Chong Guan is angry and red-faced
He subconsciously covered Hua Mei's eyes and scolded lightly, "Don't look at the children!"
Hua Mei pursed her mouth, but she obediently didn't take the hand off.
It's just a corpse, and who has seen more than her?
Bi Xianqing walked over, pulled out the long knife again, pulled it in the grass three or two times, and then picked a human head out, and said, "Tut", "It turned out to be him." ”
"Who?"
"Sanshui. ”
The three elder brothers on the head are not very kind to Bi Xianqing, relying on their age to be older than him, and they have done a lot of things to bully him. Bi Xianqing, who grew up in the pit of the Bi family, has always hated them like an enemy. Hua Mei followed Bi Xianqing, and her temperament was also cold, and she never regarded his third brother as the young master of the Bi family.
It was Bi Sanshui who died, Bi Xianqing didn't have much idea, but Hua Mei's heart suddenly sudden. It's not that she has any compassion, but that this person died outside the deserted house, and she didn't know anything about it.
The maid who ran out like crazy just now brought back a bunch of people and returned, and the leader was Bi Dacheng. The maid pointed at Bi Xianqing and Hua Mei and accused him: "It's them, they killed the third young master!" She is Xiao Cui, the maid next to the Jin family, who was ordered to come and see Hua Mei in the past two days.
"Third brother-" Bi Dacheng pounced on Bi Sanshui's corpse, angrily pointing at Bi Xianqing, who was still holding Sanshui's head, "You...... You monster, don't put my third brother down yet. My third brother......"
has been treated as a monster since he was a child, and Bi Xianqing has long been indifferent. Hearing this, he said: "I want it, give it to you." The tip of the knife shook, and the man's head flew into Bi Dacheng's arms like long eyes.
Bi Sanshui could still scream after his head was cut off, and his eyes were naturally bigger than copper bells. suddenly fell into his arms, so frightened that Bi Dacheng almost didn't throw it out. It was easy to hold back, and the red eyes pointed at Bi Xianqing: "You guys...... You two wait for me. ”
Soon, the news that Bi Xianqing angrily cut off Bi Sanshui's head for Hua Mei's crown spread all over Bijiazhuang. Bijiazhuang gathered in Mingtang from top to bottom, intending to criticize Bi Xian's blue and white charm master and servant in a fair and fair manner.
That long knife has been carried behind Bi Xianqing's back every day since he was fifteen years old, and everyone has long been afraid of it at the beginning to become accustomed to it later. I never thought that it would really come out of the sheath one day. Bi Xianqing really had the courage to use it to kill people.
The son of the monster is undoubtedly the son of the monster.
The elders of the Bi clan had white hair and beards, and they all pounded the ground with their canes, sighing. After scolding the green, then scolding the old Bi, scolding the old Bi, scolding the flower charm, scolding the flower charm, continue to scold Bi Xianqing.
"Sanshui is going to marry next month, Bi Xianqing...... How much do you dislike him? ...... Executioner, you, you made us Sanshui a decapitated ghost alive......"
"As I said a long time ago, he's a bad thing. He should be strangled to death when he was born, strangle him!"
"Woooooooooo......oo My son, my Sanshui, you died so miserably—" Mrs. Bi lay on Sanshui's corpse and wept and wiped her tears.
Lao Bi sat on his forehead and was silent.
"Bi Youtian!" Mrs. Bi's crying stopped abruptly, and she poked Lao Bi's nostrils with a handkerchief with tears on her face, "Today you will give me a word, will you kill this evil obstacle or not?"
She begged for the law hoarsely, and all the elders in the Ming Hall tightened their faces together, and they brushed their eyes to Lao Bi very neatly.
Lao Bi finally raised his face, but said two words: "Bi Hao." ”
"Whew, you're going to kill us. Mrs. Bi took a long breath and cried bitterly, suddenly turned around, and stumbled into Bi Xianqing, who was standing in a prominent position.
"Mother...... "The eldest and the second husband and wife rushed over together.
Bi Xianqing sank his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Mrs. Bi to want to draw her own knife. He protected Hua Mei with his left arm, and Bi Dacheng pushed and shoved a few times on his right, and he couldn't get his hands free.
After pulling out the knife, Mrs. Bi glared angrily, and held it up in front of everyone, trembling: "Uncles, have you seen it......?
"Mother, what are you going to do?"
After Mrs. Bi finished speaking, she put the knife on her neck, gritted her teeth and forced Lao Bi to ask: "Bi Youtian, let me ask you one more question." Do you want him to die, or do you want me to die?"
Lao Bi covered his face.
It's probably a really difficult choice.
Bi Xianqing looked at Lao Bi with heavy eyebrows, and Hua Mei secretly took a bite of the steamed bun under his squeaky nest. was imprisoned for two days, and these wolf-hearted people never gave her a bite to eat. On the way to be twisted, Bi Xianqing gave her a steamed bun and told her to eat smartly.
Lao Bi didn't say righteous words for Bi Xianqing for the first time, but it made Bi Xianqing look at him a little differently. As for the others, I am afraid that I will be disappointed.
Mrs. Bi was about to go down with a "whoosh", but Bi Xianqing reached out and threw over a steamed bun, and hit her long knife to the ground with a "snap". Hua Mei came back to her senses, and the steamed bun was gone, so she glared at Bi Xianqing.
"Look, I'm afraid of getting my knife dirty. Bi Xianqing snorted coldly, his toes hooked slightly, and the knife flew into his hand as if it had eyes.
In front of everyone's eyes, he disdainfully put the knife back into its sheath, without the slightest shame of being a "murderer".
"Bi Xianqing, do you still have us in your eyes?" Bi Dacheng was stunned for a long time, and then took the lead in roaring.
Immediately afterwards, Bi Ermu began to roll up his sleeves, as if he was going to beat him up.
The atmosphere in the Ming Hall was fiercely frozen just now, and it was like a frying pan in an instant. More fierce scolding than the first one after another-
"Bi Youtian, look at your good son. ”
"Back then, I saw that something was wrong with that woman, and sure enough, sure enough, it wasn'......"
“...... There is no brotherhood, outrageous, really outrageous. ”
"God, take this beast quickly!"
“......”
If it hadn't been suppressed by the divine beast on the roof of Mingtang, I was afraid that the roof above would have been blown away.
Bi Xianqing plucked his ears, and the flower charm covered his ears.
Back then, Mrs. Bi used this trick to block the heart of the old Bi Liping's wife. Now that history is repeating itself, she is determined to seek justice for Bi Sanshui. If Bi Youtian was still protecting the half-human, half-demon monster, she would have to be splashed with blood on the spot in the Mingtang of Bijiazhuang.
"Ahem...... Old Bi, what's going on?"
In the midst of the chaotic voice, someone suddenly whispered a question in everyone's ear. The voices in the hall fell silent, and the group looked out. I saw a young Taoist in a black and white robe standing outside the threshold, holding a dusty handprint, and his face was full of smiles.
As soon as Lao Bi saw him, the buttocks that had been sticking to the stool for eight hundred years were finally willing to move, and he stepped forward with tears in his eyes: "Brother Changwu, you are here." ”
It turned out that Lao had been waiting for him to appear after all.
Hua Mei glanced at Bi Xianqing's squeaky nest and recognized this person as an old Taoist who asserted that Bi Xianqing had immortal roots. Don't look at how young he looks, it is said that he has lived for nearly 100 years, and no one present has lived as long as him. He spoke softly and softly, and the phrase "what's the matter" just now was cast so that everyone could hear it.
This is a true immortal cultivator.
Hua Mei is also the first time to see a real immortal cultivator.
No, maybe, it's the second time.
Zhang Daoxu and Lao Bi are old friends, in the past years after the demons and monsters came to find Lao Bi to talk about love, Lao Bi invited him to do it, and set up a boundary within ten zhang of Bijiazhuang, so that ordinary evil things can not invade. Lao Bi trusted him very much, so after learning that Bi Sanshui had died so strangely, he didn't shout for Bi Xianqing to arrive like others, but took the transmission note to call Zhang Daoxu as soon as possible.
This transmission note was used for the first time in Lao Bi's arms for many years, and he didn't know in his heart whether it would work or not. If the Tao Void doesn't come, I don't know what decision he will make.
Bijiazhuang's guardian Zhang Daoxu will come to repair and inspect every year, and this year's repair has only passed a few days. Fortunately, Zhang Daoxu has not left Bijiazhuang too far, otherwise how could he have come back in such a timely manner.
Seeing that an immortal chief arrived, the elders present almost knelt down to worship him, where did they dare to make a mistake. Only Mrs. Bi, who was emotionally moved by the loss of her beloved son, immediately rushed forward and cried: "Dao Chief, Dao Chang must be the master of my son!" and wiped her tears while telling about this heart-wrenching lawsuit.
Zhang Daoxu frowned when he listened, looked at Bi Xianqing a few times, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the charm of the flower he was sandwiched under the squeaky nest.
Hua Mei collided with his gaze in mid-air, and opened his eyes first.
Maybe it's a psychological effect, even after a long time, she still feels that Zhang Daoxu is staring at her.
"A knife cut off your neck?" After a long time, Zhang Daoxu's voice suddenly appeared on the back of Hua Mei's head. Obviously, the words were said to Bi Xianqing.
And he is standing behind the flower charm.
"In this world, ordinary people who can cut off people's necks with a single knife must not only be as skilled as an executioner, but also have a good knife that sharpens iron like clay. Zhang Daoxu turned around and walked away from the back of Hua Mei, squatted on the ground, and slowly used two fingers to uncover the white cloth covering Bi Sanshui.
"Well—the incision is neat. He slowly put Bi Sanshui's head back and continued, "Dumb eyes are not necessarily dead eyes, maybe he saw something. As for this mouth—"
Bi Sanshui's eyes widened, and he couldn't remove his eyelids. This is enough to make people panic, but the mouth is also wide open, and it can't be closed no matter how it fits.
"Hey, no tongue?" Zhang Dao was stunned for a moment.
Bi Sanshui didn't even have a tongue?
The faces of the crowd immediately turned pale.
If Bi Xianqing did it, what did he want Sanshui's tongue for?
Sanshui's body was found suddenly, and everyone patronized the murderer, so the body was hastily buried. I thought it would be complete to spell my head back, but I didn't think he would lose a tongue in his mouth. Later, when the white cloth was covered, I couldn't see it.
"He must have cut it. Xiao Cui Deng rushed out and pointed at Bi Xianqing, "There are still blood stains on his knife." ”
"Yes. Mrs. Bi nodded, "Dao Chief, my son's death must have nothing to do with the two of them. Otherwise, how do you explain that they are there?"
"I cut it?" Bi Xianqing sneered, staring at Xiao Cui with a pair of cold eyes.