Chapter 159: Wounds
Ling Quanfei carefully ripped off Da Zhuang's green shirt, the torn clothes pulled the flesh of his wounds, Ling Quanfei gritted his teeth and continued to tear the clothes apart.
Luo'er couldn't bear to look at it, and Qi Ying'er was also cold.
When the clothes were removed, a bloody hole as large as the mouth of a large chest was revealed, which was even more terrifying compared to the pale skin around the wound.
Ling Quanfei looked at it carefully, thinking about the various weapons in the rivers and lakes - which kind of weapon could pierce such a wound? Spear and spear? No, the wounds caused by these weapons were too small. Although the diameter of a blunt object is longer, it is not easy to make a hole in the human body.
Ling Quanfei was suddenly stunned, could it be that it was caused by weapons?
Was the murderer doing it with his bare hands?
His mind rolled rapidly, thinking about who would have this kind of ability in the rivers and lakes. can pierce a person's chest, this person must be both cruel and strong.
Ling Quanfei saw that the wound looked like a round hole, but the edges were irregular, which made him even more convinced that it must have been caused by someone's bare hands.
Who could it be? For some reason, Ling Quanfei actually thought of that snowy night thirteen years ago—could it be that the remnants of the bandits on that mountain came to seek revenge on Da Zhuang? But thirteen years had passed, and if he wanted to seek revenge, he would have been unable to bear it a long time ago. He knew that hatred could blind a person and keep him on the verge of madness forever. If there is a person who has been because of revenge for more than ten years, then this person must be a very powerful opponent.
He must be an iron man, even his heart is iron, cold and hard.
Ling Quanfei didn't expect to be such a person—because there was only one way to deal with such a person. Kill him. Or killed by him.
Luo'er suddenly said, "Big sister, are you awake?"
Qi Ying'er and Ling Quanfei turned their heads and saw Ding Dong supporting his upper body with his elbows on the bed. Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of fog. Tears welled up in both eyes.
"Big sister, are you okay?" asked Luo'er again.
Ding Dong slowly got out of bed, walked to Da Zhuang's corpse step by step, she also looked at the wound, and said slowly: "I know who did it." ”
Qi Ying'er asked, "Who?"
Ding Dong looked at Qi Ying'er silently for a moment, and then said, "It's the kung fu of the Black Wind Palm faction." ”
Ling Quanfei was stunned, but he couldn't speak, so he could only keep rolling in his stomach. He looked at Da Zhuang's wound again, the Black Wind Palm is an internal kung fu, how could it leave such a cruel wound?
He looked at Ding Dong and thought to himself: she only glanced at it and knew that it was Black Wind Palm Kung Fu, and maybe she also knew who did it.
Dingdong naturally knew who did it, and not long ago, Da Zhuang was injured by that person - "Desert Lonely Eagle" Yao Banshan.
Her head was still hurting, she remembered that she still had Qi Zhengqing's pill in her arms to cure her headache, so she touched it in her arms, but she didn't find it, she thought it must have fallen somewhere.
Although Qi Zhengqing may not be a good person, the pills he gave are indeed very useful. She could only hold back her headache now and continue to stare at Da Zhuang's corpse to clear her mind.
Da Zhuang died, probably killed by Yao Banshan, they had fought before, but this was not enough to be a reason for Yao Banshan to kill him...... Who else will it be besides Yao Banshan?
Hearing that it was the Black Wind Palm faction that did it, Ling Quanfei immediately thought of Yao Banshan, there was no one in the rivers and lakes who had a deeper attainment than him in the Black Wind Palm. Although it is the martial arts of the crooked sect, the famous and decent families in the rivers and lakes all sneer at him, but these famous and decent people also have to admit the power of the Black Wind Palm, and they also have to admit Yao Banshan's profound internal power attainments.
On the rivers and lakes, the only thing that rivals its palm power is the first Zen master of the Shaolin Dharma Academy. But this is only a comment on the palm power, if it comes to the internal kung fu, I am afraid that the head of the Wudang faction, Xuanqing Daoist, will also be afraid of him.
Would such a master kill a person who doesn't know even a little martial arts?
But Ling Quanfei also knew that Yao Banshan was called the "Desert Lonely Eagle" because he walked the rivers and lakes and had always been alone. If a man offends him, he becomes a prey in his eyes, and an eagle will not show mercy to his prey.
In this way, Da Zhuang offended him? Was it really Yao Banshan who killed Da Zhuang? He still didn't dare to be sure.
Qi Ying'er didn't know what the Black Wind Palm was, and Luo'er also didn't know who Yao Banshan was. The two of them did not have Ling Quanfei's scruples of fear of revenge, nor did they have chaotic thoughts like Ding Dong, they only knew one thing - if there was a clue to the identity of the murderer, they would pursue it. Luo'er wanted to find the murderer, and then avenge Da Zhuang, this young girl had lost her relatives, she was powerless and cowardly at that time, and now she was very sure that she would make the murderer pay a terrible price!
Qi Ying'er thought more than Luo'er. His relationship with Da Zhuang is very weak, and they are not friends. But this person has a different relationship with Ling Quanfei and Luo'er, and even with Dingdong Girl (maybe it should be called Linglong Girl). Therefore, he also had an urge to avenge him.
And in addition to that, he also thought about whether that person had also robbed Li Yuanchen and Sun Qiao'er after killing Da Zhuang, as well as Qi Zhengqing and Fang Yunfei. Even if it wasn't done by one person, it must have something to do with it. As soon as he thought of Qiao'er, the true qi in his body was restless, he couldn't bear it any longer, he had to find Qiao'er and Li Yuanchen. But where can I find it?
Ding Dong noticed that Ling Quanfei was very weak at the moment, completely different from the one he had seen before. Ding Dong herself was also tired, but she still thought that Ling Quanfei seemed to be more serious, as if he had been poisoned.
"What's wrong with you?" Dingtone asked.
Ling Quanfei looked at her, she didn't know that he couldn't speak anymore.
Qi Ying'er said: "Uncle Ling can't speak, he ......."
When Qi Ying'er wanted to ask Ling Quanfei what happened to him before, he didn't tell Qi Ying'er, so Qi Ying'er didn't know how to answer the questions after Ding Dong.
"Dumb?"
Ling Quanfei walked to the table and dipped it in water and wrote on the table: "Poisoning." ”
"What should I do next?" Ding Dong did not continue to ask about Ling Quanfei's experience, but went straight to the point.
Ying'er and Luo'er also looked at Ling Quanfei.
I saw Ling Quanfei writing on the table: "Wanling Mountain." ”
Liuqing Town. The spring breeze is warm, and the sun is shining.
The town is surrounded by a river lined with willows, hence its name.
This town is very famous, one of the reasons is the scenery here, and the other reason is that there is a mountain thirteen miles southeast of this town - Wanling Mountain, on which there is the third largest gang in the world, the White Crane Gang.
The White Crane Gang is the only cult that ranks among the top three gangs in the rivers and lakes. But helplessly, the people on the rivers and lakes are as old and decent as old men in their twilight, and their status and strength are far inferior to before. Except for Shaolin, which is the ancestor of martial arts in the world and will not fall into the torrent of rivers and lakes, the rest such as the Emei faction, the Kunlun faction, the Huashan faction, the Tianshan faction, and the Qingmen faction have all been swallowed up by the torrent of the times. Even Wudang, who was as famous as Shaolin back then, was far less powerful than before because of the lack of progress from the elders to the children, although it was still ranked below Shaolin and the fifth major sect in the rivers and lakes, but everyone knew that the difference in strength between Wudang and Shaolin was like a chasm.
Having said that, the first of the three major gangs in the world is the Tiger Gang, followed by the Wanjun Gang, and then the White Crane Gang.
Unlike the White Cranes, the former two are not from decent families, but they have strict rules, especially the Tigers, who are said to have been replaced by the current leader for failing to fulfill his promise to his subordinates.
Nangong He, the leader of the White Crane Gang, is a traitor himself, and he is full of witchcraft, conniving at his subordinates to do evil, and he will make some big moves from time to time. Either killed a giant manmen, or looted the village, killing all the old and young, leaving only some beautiful girls to enjoy themselves.
With this evil way, how can the rivers and lakes be peaceful?
But the other two gangs had already made an agreement with Nangong He - Jingshui and Heshui didn't want to commit it. In addition, the Tigers and the Armies also looked down on each other's status, strength and wealth, so the three gangs unexpectedly formed a situation of mutual restraint, showing a strange three-legged situation.
In the face of Nangong Crane and the White Crane Gang's many evils, naturally there are many chivalrous warriors who punish and eliminate evil, but most of them end up with eggs hitting stones, and a few people really hurt Nangong He's brains, but because they are alone, they still can't beat Nangong Crane in the end.
And Nangong Crane is still happy and carefree, he kills people if he wants to kill people, and he kills people if he wants to set fire to fire, and gradually everyone avoids the White Crane Gang from resentment to punishment to fear, lest they get into trouble.
"His grandmother's! happy!
Qin Ping slapped the table, and many people in the tavern looked at him.
Feng Yu reminded in a low voice: "Big brother, be quiet, don't you see that others are looking at you?"
Qin Ping looked around, turned around and took a sip of wine, put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and grinned: "It's just happy!"
Feng Yu sighed helplessly and muttered, "Big brother, are you afraid that people all over the world won't know about the good things you do?"
Qin Ping said: "Yes, good things should be known to the world." ”
Feng Yu snatched the wine bowl in his hand, Qin Ping reached out to grab it, Feng Yu changed the bowl to the other hand and dodged it.
"Hey, what are you doing, second brother, give me the wine!" Qin Ping said.
Feng Yu frowned and said, "You only know how to drink, don't you know that it almost broke the big deal?"
"What's the matter, you're still here to teach my eldest brother, aren't you? Tell me what I did wrong?"
"You still don't understand?"
"I don't understand what? I just killed two bastards!
"You can say it's light, you know those two... Who is the mongrel?" he put down the bowl.
Qin Ping took the opportunity to bring the bowl to his face, poured a little more wine, took a big sip, and raised his head. Qin Ping smacked his lips and said, "I know, the people of the White Crane Gang." ”
"You still know!" Feng Yu realized that his voice was a little loud, so he suppressed his throat and continued: "You know that killing them will cause * annoyance, in case Nangong He knows ......"
"Ah, Nangong He knows what? Aren't we just settling accounts with that little old man? Besides, I have also indirectly completed our task. ”
"Oh?"
Qin Ping squinted at Feng Yu, and then said with a smile: "Look, second brother, our task is to publicize that Little Brother Qi came to Nangong He to avenge his master, right?"
"Uh-huh. Feng Yu nodded as he listened, drinking tea.
"This happens when I killed the two of them, Nangong He will definitely be more vigilant about Little Brother Qi, and he will increase his efforts to hunt down Little Brother Qi, doesn't this just dispel his suspicions?"
With that, he complacently took another drink.