The happy king, the big boss in charge of the Zuijiangnan Inn, calls himself the "king" of this gentle township, and rules everything in the Zuijiangnan Inn.

Regardless of status or martial arts prestige, in this drunken Jiangnan Inn, he occupies the overlord level.

It is rumored that he really drinks the strongest burning knife, sleeps the most beautiful girl, tastes the sweetest tea, and gambles the biggest game, such a big boss, everyone is in awe.

Under his rule, the Zuijiangnan Inn grew day by day, and became a place to compete with the Bafangyi.

Self-indulgence and happiness are kings.

After Crimson screams that someone has been killed, the old bustard immediately sends the turtle slave to ask the King of Happiness, because it is the first case in a long time that there has been a death on the territory of the King of Happiness, and he must have the right to know, and only the King of Happiness can handle such a thing.

"Bold, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to kill people on the territory of my happy king!" A vigorous and powerful man's voice came from outside the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Building, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

A middle-aged strong man in a mink coat strode in, with big eyes, beard, a tiger's back and a heaved temple, which showed his strong internal strength.

Every step he took, he was so shocked that the ground trembled a little, he, the King of Happiness, no one knew his real name, only that he was the big boss of the Drunken Jiangnan Inn. No one knows where he came from, but he is like a king in the world, majestic and not angry.

Striding into the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Building, the old bustard hurriedly stepped forward, "Bow to meet the happy king!"

The Happy King glanced at the old bustard, and there was a hint of cold chill in his big round eyes, "Old bustard, what's going on?"

"This ...... This...... The servant didn't know either...... "Although the old bustard is used to seeing big and small things in brothels, it is the first time he has encountered such a major event as murder, and he was dumbfounded, and his speech was incoherent, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"King Jolly, the guest who stayed in Cuihong last night died in bed early this morning, and was killed by a sword. It was Yixiang who relieved the old bustard in time, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice.

Happy Wang Meiyu twitched a few times, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is the corpse now?"

"Still in the emerald red room, when the happy king comes to make a decision, no one dares to touch the corpse!"

"Take me to see it quickly!" The King of Happiness did not lose his temper, he seemed to realize that the matter was not as simple as someone who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and killed someone at will.

In the drunken Jiangnan Inn, although there are many heroes in and out of the rivers and lakes, there are not many masters who seal their throats with a sword and end their lives.

The old bustard came back to his senses and hurriedly greeted the happy king, "Upstairs!"

Then, he walked in front of him and led the King of Merry to the emerald room.

Inside and outside the room, there was already a nursing home guarding the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Building, for fear that someone would destroy the scene of the crime.

Yixiang and the other girls from the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Building also followed behind tremblingly and walked up to the second floor.

The happy king hurriedly walked into the emerald red room, his eyes touched, the muscles on his face twitched, and the scene in front of him was really a bit miserable.

Tian Yunqi's corpse, which was crooked on the pillow, had a small sword mark on his throat, and a sword sealed his throat, and blood soaked the bedding red.

He didn't even close his eyes, and the scene was extremely miserable.

The Happy King walked forward slowly, probed his hand on the dead Tian Yunqi's corpse, touched the sword mark with his index finger, and couldn't help but sink his sword eyebrows and take a deep breath.

"Merry King, he ...... How did he die?" the old bustard asked, stammering.

"What a sharp swordsmanship!" "The Happy King slowly stood up, shrugged his shoulders, shook his mink coat, and turned around, "Old bustard, what was abnormal in the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Tower last night?"

The old bustard shook his head, "The maid body hasn't found any abnormalities yet?"

"Do you know who the deceased was?"

The turtle slave flashed out from the side, "I heard from a few guests on the rivers and lakes that he is a disciple of the Wudang faction, the head of the Cangsong Dao people, called Tian Yunqi!"

"Wudang ......" King Happy's face changed, and he scolded, "Grandma is a bear, a cultivator, greedy for women, he is more than innocent of death......"

seemed to realize that there was something inappropriate to say this, and hurriedly said, "And no matter who he is, he died in the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Tower, and he can't get rid of it." ”

When the old bustard heard this, he was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Happy King, his death has nothing to do with the servant body, please be the master of the servant body!"

The Happy King frowned slightly, and waved his hand, "Hmph, old bustard, don't be so innocent, when you earn silver taels, I don't see you being soft." That's it, I know it in my heart, get up!"

Yi Xiang walked over, "Happy King, now that someone recognizes the identity of the deceased, he should notify the Wudang faction first." ”

Gui Nu hurriedly said: "Recently, I heard that Chujiazhuang was rebuilt, and all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes arrived in Jiangnan, and they all lived in the inn in Zuijiangnan. ”

The King of Merry stroked his beard and immediately ordered: "Turtle slave, you immediately go and inform the people of Wudang Sect to come and identify the corpse." ”

"Yes!"

After speaking, the turtle slave ran out of the Spring Breeze Drunken Moon Tower.

"What's next?" Yixiang asked further.

The happy king sighed slightly, "There is no other way, find out the murderer as soon as possible and give an explanation to the Wudang faction." ”

Yixiang frowned slightly, moved her lips, and muttered, "I'm afraid this matter won't be so simple......"

"Uh!" King Happy could hear what Yixiang was saying, his eyes fell on the girl who was popular in the spring breeze drunken moon building, looked her up and down a few times, and asked in a low voice, "Your name is Yixiang?"

"Yes, Merry King!"

"In your opinion, how do you think this matter is not simple?"

"First of all, this deceased is a big disciple of the Wudang Sect, and his status is not low; secondly, as a big disciple of the Wudang Sect, he has good martial arts, even if he is asleep, his vigilance is also extremely high, and it is impossible for ordinary people to seal his throat with a sword and end his life; finally, I don't know if his death has anything to do with the revival of Chujiazhuang......

The happy king was impressed by Miss Yixiang, in this spring breeze drunken moon building, there was such a smart girl, thoughtful, logical, and analyzed.

"You go on!"

According to the little woman, this killer not only despises the Wudang Sect, but also does not take the Drunken Jiangnan Inn in his eyes, and is definitely a master with extremely high swordsmanship cultivation. Yi Xiang groaned and said, "The little woman has been familiar with the secrets of the world's martial arts since she was a child, and she has seen such extremely fast swordsmanship, no more than three ......."

The happy king was completely shocked, there were rumors that there was a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in this drunken Jiangnan Inn, it turned out that he didn't believe it, and today he was informed.

A girl from a Qinglou is familiar with the secrets of martial arts in the world, if she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she wouldn't have believed it.

"What are the three swordsmanship?" King Jolly lowered his body, he was going to ask for a lesson from this Yixiang girl today.