In the backyard of the Spring Building, there is a Begonia Pavilion planted with begonias in the courtyard, and the famous Oiran Liu Tao lives in the Begonia Pavilion. In the small private room on the second floor, there are eight delicate side dishes on the rosewood table, two red candles are inserted on the candlestick of the white jade lotus flower on the table, and the plump and elegant Oiran Liu Tao is pouring wine for Uncle Song Qingsong, who is said to have come from Beijing.

Before, the old bustard who came to report the news first said that this Uncle Song was noble and unsmiling, and he must be careful to serve, and the shocked guard master in the building said that the majestic martial artist behind Uncle Song was a real master of the three-grade realm, and from this point of view, this Uncle Song's family background is by no means simple, so Liu Huakui added twelve points of caution.

Liu Huakui had some doubts in her heart, although she was famous in Jiannan, but after all, the emperor was far away, and the Jingshi was thousands of miles away, and she was not so popular that she was famous in the capital. It is said that the highest way to pick up customers is only two hundred taels of silver, but how did this Uncle Song, who is so generous and amazing, come here?

Liu Tao's heart moved, and he deliberately lowered his waist slightly when pouring wine, and instantly his chest rippled, seducing people's souls. Looking at the beautiful willow flower in front of him, with a looming chest, Uncle Song, who came from Beijing, witnessed the spring, although he lost his mind for a moment, but immediately returned to normal. Liu Huakui smiled lightly: "Uncle Song is so determined!"

Song Qingsong, who came from Beijing, laughed, picked up the bronze wine lord in front of him, drank it all, and praised: "Good jade liquor! This jade liquor is a famous wine in the southwest province, could it be that Miss Liu's hometown is the southwest province?"

Liu Huakui's slender jade hand shook inadvertently, and then quietly raised his bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Uncle Song is not only wealthy, but also well-informed, but I don't know what Uncle Song is doing in the capital?

Song Qingsong smiled slightly, put a piece of delicate lotus root slices in his mouth and chewed it tastefully, stared at Liu Huakui's full chest again, nodded and praised: "Well, this lotus root is as white as snow, fresh and tender and juicy, Song can rarely taste it in Beijing, it is really the best, rare!"

Listening to the pun on the surname Song, Liu Oiran just smiled charmingly, and a pair of bright eyes glared at Uncle Song like a coquette, and the surnamed Song stretched his head forward, close to Liu Oiran's ear, and said in a low voice: "Song's name is Song Qingsong, and he does some small business in the capital that sells illegal salt, robs houses, kills people and sells goods, and investigates the news of the palace ban, which is not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!"

Liu Huakui covered his mouth and smiled: "It turns out that Uncle Song is not only well-informed, but also a person who likes to joke!"

Song Qingsong poured another batch of wine, drank it all, and said: "What Song said is true, but it's not a joke, the Jingshi people gave it to the next nickname, called 'Song Shaved Head', which means that he is killing people like hemp." Although Song's martial arts are far inferior to Huang Xiandi, who came with me, he also knows a little bit about it, looking at Miss Liu's hand, it should be a hand that has practiced swords?"

The red candle flame in the white jade lotus candlestick was slightly offset towards Song Qingsong, and Liu Huakui's delicate face didn't seem to change at all, but she got up and poured Song Qingsong a handful of wine, and asked softly: "Uncle Song is drunk? Liu Tao is just a dusty woman, but I don't know what Uncle Song wants on this trip? Do you really just want to spend a night with Liu Tao?"

Song Qingsong picked up the wine jue, took a sip, but did not put down the wine jue, and said calmly: "Song Mou is indeed drunk, Miss Liu was so murderous just now, I was scared to death, even the candle flame seems to be startled by your murderous aura! Miss Liu, you look beautiful and beautiful, of course Song Mou is here just to try your body, could it be that you actually killed because of a few jokes from Song Mou?"

The red candle flame of the lotus candlestick was again biased towards Song Qingsong, and then it was biased towards Liu Huakui. Liu Tao suddenly smiled, his eyes were charming, and he said coquettishly: "It turns out that Uncle Song is a hidden master, Liu is disrespectful!"

Song Qingsong suddenly smiled lewdly, stretched out his hand to pull the placket of the willow oiran, the willow oiran did not dodge, and with a sigh, the sleeves of the willow oiran were torn, revealing snow-white arms, and there was a blue crescent moon tattoo on the snowy shoulder. Liu Huakui saw Song Qingsong staring at the blue crescent moon tattoo on her shoulder, and her face couldn't help but change.

Song Qingsong, who seemed to be drunk, gently handed the wine lord in his hand forward, "Miss Liu, for the sake of your appearance like a fairy, Song wants to toast the girl with a glass of wine, the girl doesn't mind, right?"

Oiran suddenly leaned back, avoiding the sword condensed by the jade liquid in the wine lord, but the sword still shaved off a few strands of hair in front of Oiran's forehead. Song Qing shook his hand, and the wine sword that had been taken off unexpectedly returned to the wine jue.

Liu Huakui picked up the white jade lotus candlestick on the table like lightning and waved it to Song Qingsong, Song Qingsong cut horizontally with his left palm, cutting off the white jade lotus candlestick from it, and at the same time, the wine lord in his right hand handed it forward.

Oiran's plump body moved three feet sideways, trying to avoid the sword, but in vain, the sword pierced Oiran's throat and stabbed into the snow-white wall behind her, silently.

The candlestick in Liu Tao's hand fell, and Song Qingsong caught the candlestick with lightning action, put the candlestick cut in half together, and gently placed it on the table, as if nothing had happened.

Liu Huakui's round eyes were full of shock, and she couldn't bat at a glance, she really didn't understand why Song Qingsong's skill was so high and his speed was so fast. Song Qingsong got up, walked in front of Liu Tao, leaned over and gently closed her eyelids, her face was a little unbearable, and she said in a low voice: "Beauty is like jade, it's a pity!"

The door of the private room was knocked open in an instant, and a strong man broke into the house, the sword light was swirling, wrapping Song Qingsong in it, Song Qingsong's face was as usual, just stretched out his index finger and flicked, and a sharp sword was obliquely inserted into the beam, and the sword body trembled.

The big man was taken aback, looked at Song Qingsong with an expressionless face, and thought to himself, why didn't Miss Liu come to help? The big man was just about to open his mouth and shout, but Song Qing loosened like a rabbit and approached.

Song Qingsong stretched out his left hand to grab Dahan's right arm, and his right hand crushed Dahan's throat like lightning, and cut out with another palm, Dahan's neck bone was broken, and his head hung down. Song Qingsong dragged the body of the big man to the table, put it with Liu Tao's body, reached out and pressed the mechanism under the table, got up quietly, and hid by the door.

A moment later, two big men pushed the door in from the outside, and when they saw Liu Huakui's corpse on the spot, they were just about to speak, Song Qingsong struck two more hands and knives like lightning, knocked the two big men unconscious, and then shook the two big men to death with palm power, dragged them to the house, and tore half of their clothes, only to see that several people had a blue crescent moon tattooed on their shoulders. Song Qingsong frowned, and said to himself: "Four, it's not enough, there are two more." ”

Song Qingsong came to the table again, pressed the mechanism under the table again, and flashed to the door again, and after a while, footsteps sounded in the corridor on the second floor, and there was a man and a woman talking faintly, and the man asked, "What's wrong?"

The woman replied: "I don't know! Just a prostitute surnamed Song, what can happen? Forget it, let's go and have a look!"

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In the small private room on the third floor of the front yard of Chunyi Building, the martial artist surnamed Huang sat at the table, holding a short knife in his left hand, blood dripping from his shoulder, and his face was cold. The two maids in front of Miss Yuzhu have also been dead for a long time.

The martial artist surnamed Huang poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it, took out some golden medicine from his arms, sprinkled it on the wound on his shoulder, tore off a piece of clothing to tie the wound tightly, got up and came to the window to look at the backyard, frowned and said, "It's not done yet?"

After a cup of tea, the door of the small room was gently pushed open, and Song Qingsong, who had a serious face, walked in, holding the five hundred taels of silver tickets that had just been given to the old bustard, and smiled at the martial artist surnamed Huang, "Let's go, brother, it's all done." ”

The martial artist glanced at the silver ticket in Song Qingsong's hand, and couldn't help laughing, "You, you even have to take back the money for drinking flower wine, what do you say?"

Song Qingsong smiled, "I'm used to living a poor life, every penny is good, besides, if I don't give us my body, we can't give money, I've always been a child!" As he spoke, he walked to the table and poured a glass of cold wine, raised his head and drank it all, dropped the wine glass, and said with a red face: "I'm really drunk now, let's go!"

The two quietly opened the window on the third floor, jumped away, and disappeared in the night, only to hear the song gradually disappearing, and finally could not be heard, "I once swore to kill the national thief, and I also killed the Oiran drunk......"

In the early morning of the next day, the whole Huzhou city was shaken, Liu Tao, the head of the Chunyi Building, was stabbed to death in the Begonia Pavilion, half naked when he died, and the old bustard Liu Lady was also killed in the room, and another head jade bead girl in the Chunyi Building was killed, two maids were killed, and even several turtle princes and guard masters were also killed at the same time, it is said that the killer disguised himself as a wealthy businessman from the capital in advance.

The county guard's yamen was alarmed, and the county guard even issued a strict order to the headhunters, and the case was solved within a month, and the city was full of wind and rain for a while.

In the Zhu family's courtyard, after Wang Yinquan of Pingxi was frightened by Tang Jiusheng last night, he took everyone away overnight and returned to the southwest road, leaving only the people of the Bone Transformation Dao here to deal with the aftermath. After getting the news of the big incident in the Chunyi Building, the Bone Dao people were also dumbfounded, Yang Jingzhong's Dongwei was closely monitored, there was no action last night, and the two courtyards of the Tang family were also closely monitored, and there was no action, who would do this case?

You must know that the real bosses of Chunyi Building are Pingxi Wangfu and Wanshouju, the two have joined forces to make this green building popular, and while collecting intelligence, it is also used as a stronghold for spies and killers, but at present, the two most suspicious families have been ruled out, who else can do this?

The Bone Transformation Dao people can't, so they can only hurry up and send a letter to the prince to explain the matter, at least now the Zhu family's courtyard has not been served. That's right, will the Zhu family's courtyard be served in the future? Thinking of this, the head of the Bone Transformation Dao couldn't help but shed cold sweat.