"What?!"

Song Bin wiped a handful of hot and wet sweat stains on his face, put away the broken stick in his hand, and walked over to the panting Master Hou.

Like Jiang Yunshan, his face was also full of surprise.

"Master Hou, are you talking about Ye Xiaosu of the original Zhang family?"

Master Hou straightened up, put the wooden box behind him on the ground, picked up the gray sweat towel hanging around his neck, wiped his face, and sat on the wooden box.

He held a sweat towel in his hand, frowned tightly, and said as he gestured:

"I heard that yesterday Ye Xiaosu was the seventh head of the old lady, and when he gave incense to his old lady, he was killed in the cemetery, and the blood stained the entire grave of his old lady. ”

"Who killed it?"

Jiang Yunshan's face was puzzled, he had dealt with Ye Xiaosu before.

Ye Xiaosu can be said to have no great ambitions, and he returned to the Zhang family ten years ago, and the reason is that he made money by treating his mother.

But Jiang Yunshan knew in his heart that Ye Xiaosu, as a great disciple of the Wu Sect, just didn't want to participate in the sect dispute.

There should not be too deep grudges between this Ye Xiaosu and other spiritual cultivators.

Master Hou shook his head and said with a vain face:

"No one saw who killed it, but someone saw the arrogant white crane that day, and also went to Ye Xiaosu's old lady's cemetery, and heard that ......"

Master Hou showed a mysterious expression, and leaned his face towards Jiang Yunshan and Song Bin in front of him:

"I heard that on Ye Xiaosu's body, there is still the breath of the Dragon Divine Monarch and the Zhifu Divine Monarch, and the wounds on Ye Xiaosu's body seem to be caused by Wu Hook. ”

Wu's hook has a wide head and a narrow tail, and the wound caused by it is indeed very different from other weapons.

Song Bin pinched his chin and began to think.

A few days ago, I heard Bai He say that Ye Xiaosu was his senior brother in the Wu Sect.

In the midst of the wind in the building, the arrogant white crane once persuaded Ye Xiaosu to leave the Zhang family.

On that day, Ye Xiaosu said to Zhang Yunshen that he wanted to return to Ningchang.

And just yesterday, the same junior brother actually killed his senior brother?

Song Bin frowned and slowly opened his mouth:

"You mean, it was the arrogant white crane who killed Ye Xiaosu?"

Master Hou nodded heavily and gave Song Bin a thumbs up:

"Song Gongzi is really a young talent that Master Jiang Tang fancies, just guess it!"

Master Hou, who was sitting on the wooden box, twisted his buttocks, sighed deeply and continued:

"Who can resonate with the Zhifu Divine Monarch and the Chenglong Divine Monarch at the same time, and use Wu Hook, who else can there be besides the White Crane?"

"Indeed, according to Master Hou, what you say, the arrogant white crane is the most suspicious. ”

"Hey......"

Master Hou hurriedly waved his hand towards Jiang Yunshan:

"That's what I said. ”

He looked at Jiang Yunshan with a straight face:

"I heard that Wu Ya, the master of today's "Wu Gate", has already sent someone to track down the traces of the arrogant white crane, after all, killing the brothers of the same sect has violated the taboo of the sect. ”

"It shouldn't have been killed by a white crane. ”

Song Bin said thoughtfully:

"That day, the white crane was in the middle of the wind building, and he was able to kill Ye Xiaosu, but he didn't. ”

Master Hou stood up from the wooden box, patted his buttocks, put the wooden box back on his body, and looked at Song Bin with disdain:

"Let the arrogant white crane kill Ye Xiaosu in front of the public? Fool do this, I heard that ten years ago, the arrogant white crane was a strong competitor to the master of the 'Wu Gate', if it weren't for Wu Ya saying that he was too murderous, I'm afraid the current master of the door would be him." ”

A thought suddenly popped into Song Bin's mind, and he said it without thinking about it:

"Why do I think Zhang Yunshen is more suspicious?"

When Master Hou heard this, he hid to the side in horror, his hand tightly gripping the strap of the wooden box:

"Song Gongzi, you can't talk nonsense, who is Zhang Yunshen, what is a Ye Xiaosu to him, don't say that you have seen me today. ”

Master Hou hurried towards the main hall of the Jianhetang as if he had seen a ghost, he took out a bamboo ladder from behind the door of the main hall, put the wooden box on the ground, took out the things from it, and began to repair the couplets on both sides of the Jianhetang and the plaque.

Song Bin was still pondering, indeed, there were many doubts about the death of the zombie man Ye Xiaosu.

At this time, he was tapped on the shoulder.

Uncle Yunshan beside him looked at Song Bin with a deep expression and said slowly:

"Song Bin, don't talk nonsense about what you guess in the future. ”

Song Bin looked at Jiang Yunshan and asked suspiciously:

But what Zhang Yunshen said in the end that day was quite profound. ”

Jiang Yunshan exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, his hand was on Song Bin's shoulder, patted his shoulder, and then shook his head slightly.

"Hall Master Jiang, I forgot to bring cinnabar when I came, please find some cinnabar for me!"

Listening to Master Hou's voice from the palace gate, Jiang Yunshan smiled:

"This old marquis, his shrunken temperament has not changed at all, and even a cinnabar has to be taken from me. ”

Jiang Yunshan looked around, saw Yunlan who was still drawing circles on the ground, and saw the white tapir sitting on the side and staring at the clouds of the Tianshan Mountains in a daze, and finally fixed his eyes on Song Bin's face.

"Why don't you go to Tianshanjiang or the pharmacist and get some cinnabar?"

Song Bin nodded, put away the stick in his hand, and inserted it into a cloth bag.

He bowed slightly towards Uncle Yunshan, the white tapir, and Yun Lan, who was squatting on the ground, and a beam of spiritual power burst out from his body, flying in the direction of the Tianshan River.

In the blink of an eye, it is late autumn, and the Tiannv Mountain Range has turned yellow, I don't know why, Song Bin always feels that the temperature of this time and space is a little colder than the previous one.

A gust of cold wind hit, Song Bin couldn't help but lower his altitude in the air, landed in the valley, and began to run through the fallen leaves.

"Red-haired old ghost, do you think Ye Xiaosu really killed the white crane?"

The doubts in his heart didn't know who to tell to, Song Bin couldn't help but ask the red-haired old man in the spirit pool.

The red-haired old man yawned lazily:

"The cultivation of the arrogant white crane is indeed above the zombie man, but if the zombie man wants to escape without a fight in the hands of the arrogant white crane, the old man thinks that the problem is not very big. ”

Song Bin nodded and replied:

"And according to what Master Hou said, the injury on Ye Xiaosu's body happens to be completely consistent with the arrogant white crane, I think it's weird, as if I'm afraid that others won't know that the arrogant white crane did it, just like ......"

The red-haired old man answered indifferently:

"Intentionally, blame the white crane, you people...... This group of people is used to tricks. ”

"Exactly, do you think it could be done by Zhang Yunshen of the Zhang family?"

"This old man is not clear, human nature is unpredictable, but why should the Zhang family do anything to the former subordinates, isn't this ...... Wait! Afterlife, you have two ...... in front of you."

"Little Wave Hoof!"

Song Bin slowed down and looked up into the distance.

Not far away is a small lake on the edge of the Tianshan River.

The lake was not large, but there were underground hot springs, and a faint white mist drifted on the surface of the lake.

The wind blew from the lake to this side, and Song Bin pricked up his ears and listened.

There seemed to be the sound of splashing water coming from there.

Song Bin got closer and closer, and the sound of playing in the water became clearer and clearer, and soon he noticed that the sound of playing in the water was also mixed with the sound of a girl's frolic.

If the silver bell rings crisply, listen to it gently......

Song Bin's face turned red, and just as he wanted to turn around and leave, he heard a sharp cry from behind him:

"Dare to peep at my sister taking a bath, see if I don't cut off your three legs!"