Miao Hanwu sighed: "I don't want to set myself on fire......"

Lin Fanghe shook his head frequently: "I understand." Then he asked, "Since then, you haven't seen Xiong Dajing again, have you?"

"Nope. Miao Hanwu was worried, "Since that day Miao Jia Village was separated, five years have passed, and I can no longer hear from him." ”

Lin Fanghe thought for a while and asked, "Does this Xiong Dajing have any descendants?"

Miao Hanwu was stunned: "Do you mean that he is no longer alive? Also, when Xiong Dajing saw me, he was already sick and depressed, and now he must really be gone." My lord, as far as I know, this man once entered a three-story secret room because of his early theft of ancient tombs, accidentally stepped on the mechanism, and was shot in the thigh by a poisonous crossbow. Later, although he crawled back from the ghost gate and luckily picked up a life, he lost his male function since then...... He never married. ”

"I see. ”

For some reason, Lin Fanghe always vaguely felt entangled in something in his heart and couldn't break free. He thought about it seriously for a while, and suddenly remembered that the last time they went into Zhangshan to exterminate the two Fuso ninjas who were pretending to be ghosts, among the mountain hunters who helped in the village, there seemed to be a person surnamed Xiong. Could he have anything to do with that Xiong Dajing?

At this moment, Miao Hanwu seemed to remember something, patted his forehead, and said with annoyance: "How did I forget, that Xiong Dajing came to visit and stayed with me for two days. The two of them talked about wine, and every time they were drunk and hot, they remembered the days when they were riding horses and going back and forth and were arrogant, and they sighed. Because I was unwilling to accept the willingness to protect the treasure for him, the old bear was a little lost. Before leaving, he told me that if anything happened in the future and I couldn't find him, I would go to Zhangshan Sanyizhuang to find one of his distant nephews......"

"Did he tell you his nephew's name?" Lin Fanghe asked cautiously.

"Yes, Xiong Dajing's nephew is named Xiong Yaohua, and he kills pigs and sheep on weekdays. ”

"That's right. ”

Lin Fanghe's eyes immediately highlighted the medium-sized, fat, round-faced, and right-looking butcher before the decisive battle. He nodded and smiled: "Since we have talked about so many old things today, General Miao, can you tell me how that talented Song Qingyang knew about this?"

"It's all my fault. Miao Hanwu sighed and beat his stiff legs with his hands.

Lin Fanghe was slightly surprised: "What do you say?"

"Because the king did not give me the task of hiding the treasure in the end, and he shy away from me, I was very unhappy in my heart, and I could not help but feel some resentment. So I asked the room to get some wine and food, put it in the tent, and drank alone. At this time, Song Qingyang happened to come to me to check the accounts of the troops' purchase of grain and vegetables. This has to be put on weekdays, except for business, I don't even want to look at him half-eyed. I didn't know what happened that day, and I was in a troubled mood, so I sat him down and drank with me......"

"Have you spoken to him about the treasures?"

"I don't remember, I drank too much that day. We drank three jars of rice wine, and then I threw myself on the bed and fell asleep. I don't remember what I said, did I have anything to do with the gold and silver?"

"That's why it's a mistake to drink alcohol. Lin Fanghe sighed, "When I was a teenager, I was also addicted to alcohol, drinking and singing, and it was common for me to lie drunk for a few days on the bed." The water is more flowing when the knife is drawn, and the sorrow is even more sorrowful when the glass is raised, but now I am drinking less......"

Miao Hanwu looked sad and said: "I was also afraid that I would leak the secret of heaven, so after I woke up, I found Song Qingyang and repeatedly warned him that no matter what he heard, he must keep his mouth shut." Otherwise, there will be no good fruit for him to eat!"

"What did Song Qingyang say?"

He denied it again and again, saying that he had not heard anything. Later, when he saw that I was stern, he changed his tone and promised me that he would never tell anyone about it. ”

It seems that this Song Xiucai did not keep his promise, left the camp of Hengjian Mountain, and returned to Chuzhou. Soon after, he wrote about the cause and effect of this incident in the book "Walking with the Tiger", and then spread it around......"

"What a villain with different hearts. ”

"Actually, you don't have to blame him, Song Qingyang is a scholar, he has no power to restrain the chicken, he just wants to jump up and down, set off the wind and make waves, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability. Lin Fanghe nodded, a shadow brushed across his face, "I'm afraid that such news will fall into the hands of people with other ambitions and ill intentions!"

Miao Hanwu also admitted: "That's true. ”

Lin Fanghe sneered: "That Boss Chen of the Sunrise Inn came to you, presumably for that treasure, right?"

Miao Hanwu gritted his teeth: "He's even more of a treacherous villain." Seeing that I was seriously ill and unable to resist, he imprisoned me in a remote room in the ancient temple. They didn't give me water to drink, they didn't let me eat, they tried to torture me, they thought they would bring me to my knees. ”

Lin Fanghe expressed deep sympathy and said: "I know that you are an iron-clad person, and you have thousands of troops back then, not to mention a clown like Chen Yude?

He only said that those people were very powerful, with a huge background and a large number of people. He also tied up the leader I had seen once in Yunjie Temple, and it was also a man in a black robe and cloak......" Miao Hanwu said too much, his eyebrows and eyes spasmed, and his voice trembled a little.

Lin Fanghe was taken aback: "It's the black-robed man again, is this black-robed person the same person who gave you a tip-off, designed a puzzle, poisoned a large number of Mongolian soldiers and pulled a cart more than thirty years ago?"

"Absolutely not. ”

"Do you have any basis?" Lin Fanghe was a little uneasy.

"The man in black was tall, with thick bones, and his gait was steady between his walks. Even if we are not from the martial arts, we can see that he has a good kung fu. Miao Hanwu tried to remember, sweating profusely, "And this person is thin......"

"After more than 30 years, maybe there will be some unexpected changes in the body?"

"That's not right, although the voices of the two men are strikingly similar, low and gruff, but I can assure you, they are not the same person. ”

"Can General Miao be so sure?"

Miao Hanwu staggered, straightened up, leaned on the bedside pillow, and grinned: "One of the most obvious examples is that when he sought the money of the Yuan Dynasty army to control the river, from beginning to end, except for the final destination of gold and silver, the man in black has personally participated in every link here, and he knows it well. If it were him, he should have inquired about the hidden place of the treasure as soon as he came up. But when I listened to the question of this black-robed man, the point was vague, it shouldn't be a problem?"

Lin Fanghe was stunned, smiled and said, "Oh, that's the case. Then maybe the message of these people comes from Song Qingyang and his book "Walking with the Tiger", which is full of errors. As you know, Song Xiucai did not participate in the action, only based on hearsay, only to understand the approximation, and many of the details in his book are only speculation and speculation......"

Miao Hanwu sighed: "Probably. ”