Chapter 43
As soon as these words came out, Lao Dao hurriedly made a gesture to cover his mouth.
But I didn't really make a fool of myself, I just owed a debt, and I sat down again. But he still lowered his voice: "Brother Xin'er, alas...... What kind of person is Nafu Yin...... Even in the Daqing Dynasty, how many officials of the fifth grade can there be! Brother Xin'er should not mention this again in the future...... Li Fuyin has something to lose, don't say anything else, Brother Xin, don't you want to ......"
"I don't want to be noticed. Li Yunxin poured a glass of wine for Lao Dao, smiled slightly and shook his head, "But if this matter develops, I won't be happy." ”
"The best outcome is for the two of us to move out of the house and find another place to live. In this case, my mind will not be clear. I don't bully people, but I don't want to be bullied. I'm standing here so well, and you're running over and kicking me -- what's the matter?"
"As a result of a little worse, not only will the house be closed, but we will also have to eat in prison. By that time...... I don't think it's even hard to reveal your identity. I have grown so big, I slept on the straw shop in Qinghe for a few days, and I tell you, I choose a bed, and I still have the gas to get up. Once I can't sleep well, I want to people. ”
"So you see, you can only kill him. He is a Daqing Dynasty Wupin Mansion Yin, which is amazing. Who would have thought that I would kill him as a little Dao boy -- or did you, an old man, have this ability? Outside his house, there is a Yin Spirit Great Array set up by the masters of the Dao Sect and the Sword Sect!"
"He has an enemy, and he's very powerful. As soon as he dies, he is not brain-dead, and he will think that the enemy did it, and it is my business. At that time, the Qiao family cooked again, they no longer tossed, who still remembered how a Hongfu dart game was. Your old friend, if he had survived at that time, he would have been able to get out of trouble. Why are you stunned? Drink the wine and think about it, am I talking about Li Jufu?"
Lao Dao doesn't know who "Li Jufu" is. But after thinking about it, although he felt that Li Yunxin was the first to analyze, he still felt that something was wrong.
When I drank that glass of wine, I smacked my lips and realized what the problem was.
"But Brother Xin, you...... How, huh...... He?" Lao Dao still didn't say that rebellious words, "Brother Xin also said, he has that big array to protect him, you didn't dare to use any means tonight, for fear of finding out." If it is by ordinary means...... There are always traces to follow. The servant is not a man who eats white rice, and he will always find out about us when the time comes. Besides, there are people from the Dao Sword Sect...... I don't know what kind of magic they have......"
Li Yunxin drained the remnants of wine in the pot, drank it all, and stood up.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Liu Laodao felt that his face was glowing with a strange light-even...... It's a bit weird.
"I don't know what kind of magic they have. Li Yunxin didn't know what to think, as if he was about to laugh. His eyes seemed to be full of some kind of emotion full of malice, pleasure, and mixed with the urge to destroy, "But they don't know what magic magic I have." I'll tell you. My supernatural powers...... It's called Zhuxin. ”
Liu Laodao didn't really understand what he was talking about.
But one thing was understood. He once thought that he had almost understood the temperament and hobbies of this young master. But now he knows...... What you know may not even be a little bit of a fur.
This teenager ...... Not as gentle and spontaneous as he seems.
He may have ...... in his bones
Liu Laodao shuddered slightly, forcing himself not to look at Li Yunxin at this time.
He may have ...... in his bones What terrible demon is hidden......
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When the sound of the third watch came to my ears, the night wind rose.
Li Yunxin put down his pen and looked at a piece of paper on the table by moonlight.
Above is some of the information he has compiled - about Li Fuyin.
Liu Lao Dao didn't know how he could do it, under the protection of the masters of the Dao Tong and the Sword Sect, kill Li Fuyin, but he didn't leave the slightest trace. But for him, this incident opened up some dusty memories of his previous life.
Murder...... Killing.
Li Yunxin laughed in the dark.
That's what I used to love to do.
He knew from his little servant Aze that Li Fuyin was forty-six years old this year.
Slightly chubby, suspected of high blood pressure and fatty liver. has been an official for generations, and his ancestors have produced second-class officials. But counting four generations from his father, almost all of them did not die well - three ancestors were "shocked", and his father lived a relatively long life, dying of "palpitations and asthma".
Heart disease. Probably it runs in families.
Aze said that Li Fuyin has the style of his father in both appearance and style. Then it can be ruled out...... The possibility of his surname Wang.
Recently, I suddenly don't like to eat fish. Chicken must be skinned.
A few days ago, when the Sanhekou Dragon King Temple was to be renovated, he first reprimanded the people severely, and then allocated the money -- the amount was more than required.
One more thing.
Five or six days ago, there was a torrential rain. That night, lightning and thunder thundered, and thunder and lightning crushed the main hall of the government. Then, according to Aze, "Adults don't like to eat snacks on weekdays." Today's appetite is a little better, so I went to buy sour soup."
Li Yunxin stared at the paper for a while, then got up and took down the sword that Bai Yunxin had given him from the west wall. The blade glowed softly in the moonlight, and he held it and danced a few times.
"I hate this feeling the most. He whispered.
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Over the next two or three days, fewer people came to the temple. Li Yunxin walked around the vestibule as usual, but he was not just concentrating on attacking his seal.
One is that the pain caused by such a small amount of will is not enough for him to "concentrate" on coping, and the other is that he is trying to inquire about something. But people seem to be starting to turn away from him and Mr. Liu. He was deaf and clear-sighted, and occasionally heard "...... when passers-by saw them and looked away from them Bandits, ......" and "It is said that they will soon take people".
This kind of thing surprised him a lot.
In his impression, the government of this kind of feudal society should be extremely vicious -- if you take people and tie them up with chains, they will be sent to prison.
But he would hear "...... in the idle whispers of passers-by" said that the old servant has not yet recruited, and the evidence is not conclusive". He was simply stunned - "the evidence is not conclusive"??
In such an era......
Speaking of "conclusive evidence"??
But think about it again in Qinghe County...... It already seems a little weird. In such a remote county town where the emperor is far away, Xing Zhutou, who is the head of the local snake, actually made a big show and deceived himself into escaping from prison...... I want to kill!
What is he also paying attention to......
"The evidence is conclusive", right?