"So fast!" Hong Qingyi said in a low voice, "I never left them, but I only saw a flash of knife light, and the boss of the five ghosts in Mobei lay down." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Daddy, have you watched?"

She didn't ask Classmate Dream Zhongyou, it was because Classmate Dream had his back to the door from beginning to end, and his eyes didn't grow on the back of his head, so naturally he could be completely ignored.

However, when the old driver shook his head helplessly, Meng said lightly: "The person who killed him was a woman, judging from her black sleeves, maybe a woman in a black robe." Her fingers were white, tender, and should be slippery, and besides, she held the sword in her left hand, and wore a cat's eye jade on her ring finger. One hit and kill, very decisive and professional. ”

Hong Qingyi was slightly stunned, looked at him, and couldn't help but say: "You haven't even looked at it, how can you clearly look like you're looking like that next to them?

Meng put down the wine glass gently, of course he wouldn't tell her that the way he drank just now was to tilt the wine in the glass and turn it into a mirror to convey the dynamics of the development of things in his back to his nose. People have their own secrets, and if you let others know too much about you, it is definitely not a pleasant thing.

Regarding Hong Qingyi's question, he just smiled faintly and said softly: "I'm bored, always, I like to make up some stories for myself and chat to relieve boredom, you don't need to question it." If you have to study it, you can go and look at the bald ghost's knife - in a normal person using the right hand to cut, the direction should be from the bald ghost's left abdomen to the right abdomen, while left-handers, the direction is the opposite. ”

Hong Qingyi sighed softly and said, "I hope so." ”

What Miss Hong "wants", classmate Meng naturally knows, she suspects that classmate Meng has hidden inside information, otherwise, why did he just say that the five ghosts of Mobei are going to become real ghosts, why did he clearly turn his back to the door, but he seems to have seen the clues of the murderer, he can even conclude that the murderer is left-handed!

Could it be that it was only a coincidence that his curse was verified, and the image of the murderer he said was also made up?

Is there so much coincidence in the world?

The most difficult thing for Hong Qingyi to accept is that those who later besieged and killed the four ghosts, their original eating and drinking appearance was very harmonious, with her meticulous heart and profound skills, she didn't feel any abnormality, okay, even if they were very well hidden, then, how could Meng classmate conclude at a glance that they were lurking and killing the five ghosts of Mobei?

Women are proud, especially after some people have mastered a certain level of skills, they often put even some people who stand on the same level as them, they will show a trace of rejection from the depths of their souls, and push others behind.

There is no doubt that Hong Qingyi is a proud woman, so she quickly vetoed that Classmate Meng's insight and sensory sense would be more clever than her.

Therefore, she couldn't help but reveal a hint of hesitation when she looked at her classmates, a kind of hesitation about whether she should continue to communicate with this accomplice who could almost be determined to be the murderer.

Meng sighed lightly, he knew, and his fate of drinking Hong Qingyi ended here.

When the interaction between people has been mixed with some hesitation, it means that this friendship or friendship has lost the need for communication.

Meng put down a piece of silver, stood up, and said, "Thank you for your kind invitation, I never want to owe anyone else, especially the love of a beautiful woman." Beauty, I will pay you back, so I remind you, tonight, pay attention to safety. ”

Immediately, Meng walked to the counter.

Because of the horrific murder in the lobby, many people have checked out, and would rather go to the town dozens of miles away at night than live in a post station with the dead.

So, soon, the originally bustling and lively lobby left as most of the people checked out as if fleeing the plague, and the whole lobby was already sparsely dropped.

The originally full guests also left, and suddenly, a large number of guest rooms were vacant. So, don't say that you just want a guest room, you want to go to ten or twenty rooms, and it's a matter of one sentence.

In the sparse lobby, Hong Qingyi watched the figure of Meng classmate slowly disappear at the end of the second staircase, and a trace of lost sadness suddenly surged in her heart, it seems that she lost a very important thing to herself intentionally and unintentionally, she sighed helplessly, some things, some people, missed, it is forever, but, when doing it, few people can calmly analyze and accurately identify right and wrong, perhaps, life, right and wrong, there has never been a standard answer.

She couldn't help but murmur softly, "Daddy, am I a little too much?"

The old driver said with a solemn expression: Although I can't tell whether what the girl did is wrong or right, I can conclude that one thing. ”

Hong Qingyi retracted her gaze and looked at the old driver, her expression was a little strange, because she rarely saw her father have such a heavy expression, which could make him feel so serious, and obviously it would not be a simple matter, so she asked, "What is the matter?"

The old driver said in a deep voice: "If the young man surnamed Meng is really not their accomplice, then it can explain one thing, that is, he just walked through the whole lobby to this corner like us, and it seems that he is a fool, but in fact, the young man has already seen every move of the people here - girl, what kind of realm will it be, needless to say, you should also know." ”

Hong Qingyi was horrified, and said softly: "Dad, do you mean that he is also a killer?"

The old driver nodded and shook his head, touched his fur hat, stretched out two fingers to harass the estimated lack of hair, and said with an extremely entangled expression: "It stands to reason that a killer, no matter how deep he hides, and the distance from us is so close, we shouldn't feel his violent atmosphere, right, but occasionally release a peaceful atmosphere, as if heaven and earth are harmonious, and everything is bright!"

Hong Qingyi stood up, walked to the door of the lobby, and walked to the body of the bald ghost.

"Girl, you ......"

The old driver hurriedly chased after him.

The white and chubby shopkeeper didn't know where to put his hands with his hands, looking at the woman in front of him who was so bold and not afraid of blood, he suddenly felt a little more relaxed, his expression was obviously very frightened, and his expression was extremely flustered.

The shopkeeper said: "Miss, don't worry, the little old man has already reported the case, and the pounce will be here soon, you can rest first." ”

The shopkeeper was also a person who had seen the battle, and he took a breath hard, and reluctantly suppressed the almost paralyzed mood of stimulation a little, turned to the people in the lobby and hugged his fists and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is the winter solstice, and the small shop temporarily implements a special holiday discount, and the money for tonight's wine and food is free, and the room fee is discounted by 5%. ”

The cold lobby actually sounded with a sparse cheering sound for a while.

Hong Qingyi's beautiful eyes glanced around the almost deserted lobby, she remembered the advice that Meng gave her before leaving, and she hoped that she could find a trace through observation.

However, the rest of the people, in addition to the two of them, are only eight or nine people, each of whom occupies a table, and from their calm and calm expressions, it is not difficult to see that they are all Jianghu guests.

Years of war have caused the fields to be cultivated and wasted, and there are not a few desperate people who have no way out to run to the rivers and lakes in order to make a living. In the era when swords and soldiers were flooded and the iron cavalry was rampant, most of the Jianghu people crawled out of the pile of dead people, perhaps, they have encountered more cruel and tragic scenes, so it is not uncommon for them to continue to eat and drink without changing their faces after the murder scene just now.

Moreover, not all charlatans are potential enemies.

Hong Qingyi adheres to her father's rigor and thoughtfulness, and will never do anything that would rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss one.

She had to sigh helplessly and said to the old driver: "Dad, you look through it." ”

The old driver looked at it seriously, shook his head slightly, and said, "Girl, you can't turn it over." ”

A long, deep, and thin knife cut off almost the entire waist of the bald man, so that he could still retain the appearance of a seemingly complete corpse, but it was only because his lumbar vertebrae were still intact, and even the flesh and skin wrapping on his back were barely able to form a corpse with an intact surface. If you turn it, it will obviously be completely broken.

Since you can't move, you can only see with your eyes.

Fortunately, neither the old nor the young are ordinary people.

Soon, they all came to a conclusion, and sure enough, the entrance of the knife was first from the right side of the bald man's abdomen, and then from the left side of the abdomen.

Of course, it is relatively more complicated to distinguish the entrance and exit of the knife edge than to distinguish the bullet. Bullets are fired at the human body, generally only two situations, either stay in the human body, or transmit out, because the bullet is at the most lethal distance, the bullet will produce spiral penetration and expansion explosive force in the process of passing through the human body, and often, the muscles and ligaments will be destroyed on a large scale at the moment of penetrating the human body, therefore, the exit of the penetration is usually larger than the bullet hole that is shot. The knife is different, and it depends on the strength of the swordsman. Ordinary people, a knife split, the effect is generally at the beginning of the force, and later the strength decreases, which leads to the force is not followed, thus dragging mud and water, and the resulting finishing trauma is far less fierce than when the shot was just made, so the wound is gradually smaller.

However, if it is the master of the masters, then, what he begins to pursue is often fast and accurate, only when the knife enters the opponent's body, he will spare no effort to burst out all his strength, and even more, the internal force squeezes the blade, and when the power erupts, there is a terrifying knife qi at the same time, this knife qi, just like the blazing energy of a bullet, can quickly burn and seriously destroy muscle tissue, thus creating traces that seem to be burned.

On the edge of the left side of the bald man's abdomen, there was a scorched mark that seemed to have been burned by the fire.

The murderer is a master among masters!

The old driver couldn't help but gasp deeply.

Hong Qingyi's eyes moved away from the corpse, looking at the dark night in the distance, dazed.

On the left and right sides of the post gate, a big red lantern hangs on each side.

Some dim lights shone obliquely on Hong Qingyi's body, and the petite figure that was reflected swayed gently in the north wind.

At this moment, the girl seemed extremely lonely and depressed, as if waiting for someone to take pity on her.

But, perhaps, life is like this, if the person who waits, if he has turned away, then, even if you exhaust the best words in the world, you will not be able to recover a trace of nostalgia.

If you miss it, it's a lifetime.

On the other side of the official road, there was the sound of horses' hooves galloping, and it should be that the fluttering of the six doors was about to come.

Hong Qingyi sighed softly and said, "Dad, let's go upstairs." ”

Dream threw the package containing two sets of changing clothes on the bed, and at the same time, he threw his entire body on the bed without any pity.

Obviously, after months of running, he was really tired.

Although, he almost always walked all the roads with a mentality of touring the mountains and rivers, however, this way, it was like a bird leaving the nest at the beginning, and the excitement at the beginning could not withstand the wind, frost and rain for a long time, and he was tired.

He's ready for a good night's sleep.

However, in a person's life, there are always some things, when you want to do it, but in the dark, there is a great god who competes with you, and cuts off your wishes without giving face.

Isn't it, as soon as Meng closed his eyes, there was a gentle knock on the window.

Meng seemed to be confused and said: "I'm sorry, the people inside the window door you knocked on have already fallen asleep, please put down the message if you drink, please wait downstairs tomorrow morning if you want to chat, and if you have nothing to do, please leave consciously......"

Click.

There was a soft sound on the window, and half of it was violently ripped off, and then a cold voice appeared in the air: "Debt collector." ”

Suddenly!

A slender black shadow floated in.

At the same time, a familiar fragrance drifted faintly in the room.

The familiarity of this kind of fragrance, even if you beat your dream classmate half-through, you won't forget:

Yu Qianbao!