Next to the wine shop in the drunken flower building in the north of the city, when Li Yunfeng and the little maid Cuiyu said goodbye, it was almost noon in the middle of the day.

The trees in the Nanling area are lush and leafy, and the temperature of the sun, which is not much, is immediately reduced a lot after being filtered by layers of shade, and the monsoon wind blows, and the air in the Fallen Leaf City after last night's rainstorm has a little earthy smell.

The streets were full of pedestrians, the street vendors selling food were full of energy, shouting loudly to solicit business, and in the pharmacy adjacent to the drunken flower building, a young man with clear eyebrows seemed to have nothing to do, hiding in a corner of the counter with his head propped up and napping.

At the time of the meal, the wine shop in the drunken flower building was full, the shopkeeper was busy tapping the abacus at the counter, and the enthusiastic and lively guy in the store was familiar with greeting the guests who came and went to the wine shop, at this time he was leaning on the porch about a table away from the window, laughing and talking with the regular customers at the adjacent table, and I don't know what interesting things he talked about, and all the wine customers in the house laughed.

The man's face was full of spring breeze and echoed, he crossed his hands in front of his chest and leaned his head against the pillar, and looked out of the street through the window, a thin figure in a slightly wide men's dress came into view, his brows were slightly furrowed, a little familiar, how did he feel like the vague little girl who sold wine in his impression?

Before he could take a closer look, the figure hurriedly crossed the middle straight road and disappeared into the alley adjacent to the pharmacy next to the drunken flower building.

Cuiyu was in a hurry, walked with her head down and thought about her thoughts, and came to the familiar vermilion door, the little girl looked around, stretched out a hand and gently knocked on the door.

Knock knock, knock on the door rhythmically, two short and one long.

Knock knock, the same response came from inside the courtyard gate.

Jade breathed a sigh of relief, and once again reached out and knocked lightly on the door, this time only once.

After a while, the door opened, and a little maid wearing a house-hat poked his head out, a young man of her age.

The little guy carefully glanced at the young "son" in front of him, covered his mouth and snickered, and dodged over.

Jade nodded at him as she crossed the threshold.

The young man closed the door, followed closely, and said with a smile: "Sister Cuiyu, I think you still look good in this outfit." ”

Cuiyu didn't reply, "Young poor mouth, dog, let me ask you, has my young lady been here?"

The boy replied, "I've been here once, asked a few words and left." ”

Cuiyu was in a hurry and stopped, "What did you say?"

When the young man saw her stop, he hurriedly stepped forward and stood still, and replied, "It's nothing, I just asked some inconsequential things, and I was mainly worried about you, and told me to come." ”

Cuiyu sighed, and then asked, "Is there anything else going on in that courtyard?"

The little guy who called the dog helped his hat, "Nothing special has happened, as for Aunt Hua, she hasn't been here since I was asked to go to the alley to clean up the broken wine jug yesterday." ”

Jade nodded, reached out and took out a piece of broken silver from her waist and handed it to him.

The young man was a little unhappy, stretched out his hand and said: "Sister Cuiyu, what are you doing here, isn't it just a trivial matter to open a door, Miao Niangzi treats us well on weekdays, we do these things willingly, where do we need to be rewarded?"

The young man had a miserable background, had no father and no mother, and was also sold to be a servant in the drunken flower building. may be because of the similar age and similar background, and after coming and going, the two got to know each other.

Jade is a child, and she can empathize with him the most, so she takes special care of him.

Looking at the yellow-faced young man with a sincere face in front of him, Jade stuffed the silver into his hand without saying anything.

The little guy really didn't want to take it, and planned to return it, but after seeing Sister Cui'er's serious expression, he was a little worried, and he didn't dare to act.

Jade reluctantly moved the corners of her mouth and smiled, waving her hand to let him go back.

He turned around and left.

After passing through several verandahs, he came to the round vermilion arch, where the jade stepped through it, and the cobblestone path creaked beneath his feet.

When I stepped on the wooden bridge, I could vaguely see that in the peach blossom garden, a woman in a goose-yellow light dress was sitting at a stone table, as if waiting for herself.

The little girl's mood suddenly became heavy, her legs seemed to be stones filled with lead, and her steps were slow.

After finally walking off the wooden bridge, the back of the whole person was soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

On the way home with Li Gongzi, there has always been a trustworthy person by his side to support him, and there is always a belief hidden in his heart.

At this time, I went home, unloaded my guard, and the tense heartstrings all the way collapsed in an instant like a flood that released the floodgates.

The loss and fear in my heart are like a terrible picture in front of me, and I am like watching the lights come layer by layer.

Jade only felt dizzy, and reached out to pull away a few luxuriant peach branches in despair, and beside the stone table in the center of the garden, her own lady was looking at her with a worried face.

The little girl couldn't control it anymore, and she staggered to her knees, tears like beads of broken threads, and she whimpered softly, and after a while, her face was full of tears.

In the lobby of the Fuke Building in the east of the city, the shopkeeper was worried, absent-mindedly looking at the account books.

In a certain room in the back hall, two officials were rummaging around, as if looking for something.

Next to the slightly hidden window, the servant Wang San looked at the restaurant guy in front of him, his brows furrowed.

"You said that when that man found you, he came and killed you with blood on his hands?"

The guy trembled, and was afraid, "It's not the third brother, my shopkeeper asked me to follow that person, how dare I slack off, as soon as I saw that person out of the restaurant in the morning, I followed." I have been following the dyeing workshop in the west of the city, suddenly there was a terrible scream, where can I care so much, as soon as I thought that it was the third brother your order, I had the courage to touch in, just entered the door, I saw the man with blood on his hands holding a person, there were three corpses lying on the ground, I have never seen this situation, I was so scared that I ran quickly, the person seemed to have found me, turned around and rushed out of the house and ran towards me, fierce and vicious, if I didn't run fast, I probably won't see you at this time. ”

The man's words were impassioned, but unfortunately he lacked confidence, and the more he got later, the quieter his voice became, and he was a little weak-hearted.

Wang San looked very arrogant on Chen Wen's side, but he was not stupid, how could he not know his little thoughts, but he was too lazy to care about it at this time.

"Have you ever seen that man kill?"

"No, but he was alone in the room when I entered, who else could he have?"

Wang San was carefully observing the movement on both sides of the street through the crack in the window, and the other two officials in the room came to stand in front of the window after searching to no avail.

The guy at the restaurant unconsciously took a step back.

Wang San threw them a vague look, the two glanced at each other, and Qi Qi shook his head helplessly.

He closed the window and said to the two, "Are they all scattered?"

One of them nodded, "The brothers patrolling the streets in this area have all been scattered, and a few brothers who are familiar with the terrain in the west of the city have also been sent to the scene." ”

"Okay, I'll take him back to the yamen first, and the two of you will find a place with a better view to keep an eye on here, and report it as soon as there is any trouble. ”

The two yacha nodded slightly, and Wang San turned his head to look at the guy, "Let's go." ”

When the guy heard that he was going to the yamen, he instinctively resisted a little, and it was better not to go to that place.

He lowered his head and shrunk his neck, his legs were weak, he looked at Wang San with pleading eyes, and said, "Third brother, I have said everything that should be said, I won't go, right?"

When the fat man saw him like this, he was a little funny, usually the brothers came to this Fukelou to eat and drink not once or twice, and they met him many times, so they didn't squirm and pinch like today, and hesitated.

He stretched out his hand and patted the guy on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You have a great merit, going to the yamen is just to record a confession, once the case is solved, that confession is very valuable, I can't say that the county lord will reward you heavily afterwards, will you go?"

The man was slapped on the shoulder by him, scared to death, turned his head and heard that there might be silver to take, the whole person suddenly became different, and his pride increased greatly, like a generous warrior, he straightened up and said: "Go, go, of course, there is a third brother, and the little one is duty-bound." ”

The other two officials standing on the side smiled knowingly and hugged their fists at Wang San to say goodbye.

The guy was very clever at this time, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately stepped forward to open the door.

Both of them patted him on the shoulder as they crossed the threshold in appreciation.

The guy smiled and nodded.

Wang San led him behind, and the four of them went downstairs together.

In the lobby of the front hall of the Fuke Building, Wang San explained a few words to the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and led the guy out the back door.

At the post station in Fallen Leaf City, Liu Ling led the two of them to the government after returning the horses.

Zhang Si elaborated on his discovery in Jiming Mountain along the way, and Liu Ling nodded after hearing it, and comforted him a few words.

Chen Wen was a little frustrated, he took a group of brothers to patrol the city for nearly two days and found nothing, and now he saw that the team leader was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know how to speak.

Liu Ling was so alert, she guessed seven or eight points when she saw the look on Chen Wen's face.

Yesterday in Tianli Village, I got some ambiguous news from there, guessing that the strangely dressed guy might be Wu Zhu from Miao Village, and afterwards I thought about it carefully on the way to the Five Immortals Sect, and felt that it might be that I was sick and rushed to the hospital.

If the dead scoundrel was really poisoned by that person, then why could he still tolerate it everywhere when he was driven away by the villagers in Tianli Village that day?

A Miao Mountain Wuzhu uses Gu methods, not to mention how to be superb, dealing with a few unarmed villagers is not a matter of shaking off a few hands and sleeves?

As for whether you are afraid of the grass machine snake, killing one is also killing, killing a group is also killing, and it is no different.

Regarding what Chen Wen saw and heard in the city in the past two days, he didn't have any hope, so why was he disappointed.

It's just that these are all what Liu Ling thinks in his own heart, where does Chen Wen know.

Probably one day he figured out the joints himself, and maybe he wouldn't be so entangled anymore.

Also going to the direction of the Chengdong Fuke Building in the Yamen, Wang Sanzheng walked with the guys from the restaurant, and three familiar figures suddenly appeared on the left passage that passed straight.

Wang San looked at it fixedly, overjoyed.

Liu Ling also discovered him, but as for the guys around him, he didn't pay much attention to it.

On the street opposite Liu Ling and his party, there was also a person, a young man in a green shirt.

Chen Wen frowned, his lips moved slightly, and he unconsciously whispered, "Is it him?"

Liu Ling's ears were sharp, and he looked at his gaze, only to see that the man was slender, with delicate eyebrows, wearing a green shirt, one hand hanging naturally, and the other arm was raised and placed flat in front of his abdomen.

At this moment, the man also looked towards him, his eyes were gentle, his face was calm, and he felt that he was a gentle and elegant scholar.

Wang San was secretly happy, as if the guy in the Fuke Building next to him seemed to have seen something terrible, his whole body trembled, he took Wang San's arm with one hand, raised the crowd pointing to the right side tremblingly with the other hand, and said intermittently with fear: "It's him, it's him...."

Wang San turned his head and looked, and a green shirt stood out from the crowd.

He subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, stretched out a hand to hold the restaurant guy behind him, and slowly retreated towards Liu Ling and his party.

There are many pedestrians here, and they act rashly for fear of hurting the innocent.

Besides, Liu Ling, the head of the team, is behind, and he is in charge of everything.

Liu Ling didn't have time to ask Chen Wen how to recognize the person opposite, but when he saw Wang San's movements, he was already ready to go.

His expression was awe-inspiring, and a wave of energy rose from the Qi Sea Dantian, instantly spreading all over his body.

The two people next to him had a good heart, and each stretched out his hand to hold down the Pu knife and iron ruler on his waist, and walked slowly towards the right rear of the man.

A line of three parties, forming a trend of encirclement.

Li Yunfeng seemed to be leisurely and leisurely, strolling leisurely, but in fact, he was panicked to death.

Amitabha Buddha in his heart, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, and he has something to say!