- The murderer did not appear as expected, and Master Wuhua continued to meditate cross-legged at the top of the "Altar of Worship", the highest point in the city.

He still continues to wait patiently, waiting for his opponent to show up.

However, in the next three days and two nights, Master Wuhua, who had been awake, saw only the busy and noisy day and the dead and cold night, in a regular rotation.

In the noisy bazaars, among the scattered buildings, people wander in the small world of their own eyes, and no one realizes that at the highest point of the city, under the scorching sun and the cold moon in the sky, there is a round head, waiting for a wordless decisive battle.

- Except for the head of the "Liangcheng Inn", those purple bright eyes.

In the eyes of the residents of this border city in the "Saibei", their world is so calm and stable, so spotless. Although there were two rape and murder cases in the city, they never imagined that one day danger would befall them.

Human beings are always so selfish and ignorant.

However, Master Wuhua felt a panic that he had never felt before, not only unprecedented, but also terrifying, he sensed the existence of danger, and he even felt in a trance that every move of everyone under the high platform had hidden motives for killing.

The murderer who has not appeared has gradually confused Master Wuhua.

Will the murderer reappear to harm others? And when will he reappear? Who will he target next???

On the bare head of Master Flowerless, beads of sweat began to emerge like rain.

The panic hidden in the heart of Master Wuhua is as ubiquitous and omnipresent as the wind at night.

In the dead silence of the city night, only the flowing wind wanders and whistles among the streets and buildings, and in the long lonely wait, panic also swims like a flowing wind, swimming every inch of the skin and even every pore of the Flower Master.

At dusk on the third day, when a cloud on the edge of the sky was burned as bright red as the blood gushing out of a strong man with a broken wrist, Master Wuhua's heart suddenly had the feeling of dying old age, and he finally gave up the wordless agreement.

- I admit that I miscalculated, I really couldn't find my hidden opponent, and I even began to wonder if there really was such a "person......

Master Wuhua returned to the "Liuhua Temple", and the three days and three nights of waiting made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he needed to rest well. As soon as he sat down on the meditation bed, he fell into a deep sleep. He needs to wake up and use his sober mind to sort out everything again to see if he has missed anything......

However, when Master Flowerless wakes up from a dreamless night's sleep, he gets the bad news that someone has paid the price of his life and discipline for his miscalculation again.

- Another woman in the city died quietly, and her body was also humiliated.

The third woman who was killed had several encounters with Master Wuhua, she was the proprietress of "Baihuafang", a beautiful and capable Lin Luohua.

Master Wuhua once again felt the unfathomable depth of his opponent, and he also felt guilty and uneasy that he couldn't bear the loneliness and suffering of waiting, and he blamed himself deeply.

When facing Lin Luohua's body, Master Wuhua lost his mind for a moment, and he seemed to ask in his heart: "Shocking flowers, are you okay? Are you happy in your life now?"

Lin Luohua, a young and beautiful woman lying on the bed, was not good, and even more unhappy, every bone on her body was crushed by the murderer in the same way, and it was cracked inch by inch. Master Wuhua's slender and white hand, when it touched the skin of the deceased, he even felt the affectionate touch of the murderer, and for a moment, he felt the presence of the murderer, as if he was by his side, and then quietly sneered away.

Master Wuhua stared at the peaceful face of the deceased Lin Luohua for a long time, he was still unable to understand the law of the murderer's crime, and his heart was in turmoil.

- Is he afraid of me? Why didn't he come to the silent promise? Yet, when he killed people twice and three times in the city, he was clearly provoking me?

Contradictions and mysteries are like a rope that cannot be untied, tangled and twisted in the light brain of Master Wuhua, and the more Master Wuhua tries to sort out his head, the tighter the knot on the rope will be.

After a long period of staring, Master Flowerless still noticed a subtle change.

When Master Wuhua saw Lin Luohua's serene face, there was a faint hint of pain. It hurts, and it hurts, and it hurts.

What's the matter? What's wrong with the murderer? How can he leave the deceased a moment of pain when he strikes with his skill? Could it be that he has been badly wounded or contracted a vicious disease? Is that why he broke his appointment?

Master Wuhua studied again and again, again and again, but he could only make another untieable knot in the mess in his heart.

Heart knots.

But Master Wuhua is still a Master of Wuhua after all, after all, he is Ouyang Hua who has done the total capture of "Beiliang" Nine Road and "Six Doors", "chasing the wind clavicle, and catching the jade-faced god". At the very least, one thing he knows is clear—

- The murderer's target is a young and beautiful woman.

In the following days and nights, the county commander Xi Qinggu used the entire team of Cai Yaoyang's "Xiang Army" and the "Zhenbei General" Guan Feidu's deputy general Guan Shanyue's part of the border army, as well as all the troops of the three classes and six yas under President Ao to capture and serve quickly, disguised as ordinary people, and guarded the few young women in the city near the residences of some beautiful women.

"Beiliang County" is located in the cold and barren remote border city in the north, most of the women in the north are sturdy village peasant women with rough hands and feet, there are not many women with neat heads and faces, and there are only thirty or forty young women who can talk about their appearance.

But whether you are counting or counting backwards, the sister of Mei Tianding, the sister of Mei Tianding, the head of the "Plum Blossom Dart Bureau" in the west of the city, is the best of these thirty or forty young and beautiful women, young, beautiful, like a plum blossom bone that is about to be released.

Ao Jintie Ao, who is forty years old and has not yet married a wife and started a family, has always coveted the flower of the Mei family, and has come to the door several times with heavy gifts and cheeky to ask for marriage.

Mei Tian Ding Mei is very fond of his sister, and he dislikes Ao Jintetsu, who is a lot older than his sister and his life is in danger, but it is not good to openly offend this powerful person who holds local real power, and he only has an excuse to shirk, neither agreeing nor refusing.

Ao Jintie's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he has already heard that the industry of the Mei Family Dart Bureau includes the shares of the "Fugui Group", and Miss Mei is even more "handkerchief" with Princess Angel of the "Beijing Division", which has a certain relationship.

Although Ao Jintie wants to protect the old man Xi Qinggu's family and the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, he still sent his two most trusted and relied on assistants, the two brothers Li Dai and "bold to catch fast" Tao Zhuang personally led the team, focusing on squatting in the "plum blossom dart game" to ensure the safety of his sweetheart Meihua Road Mei Girl.

And the proposer of this squatting action, Master Wuhua, with his bare head, still like a full sun or a full moon, stood at the highest point in the city, the "Altar of the Gods", and continued the unfinished game of cat and mouse. He was ready for battle, ready for a long wait.

The long wait was lonely, and the guards in the city were getting lazy and lazy.

Only Master Wuhua Monk still stayed at the highest place, and did not leave despite the wind, sun, rain, thunder, and thunder. In fact, deep in the heart of Master Wuhua, that hesitation was gradually sprouting, because he felt that the murderer's breath was gradually moving away, and then disappeared without a trace.

Ten days later, the border troops of the "Zhenbei Army" began to withdraw in groups.

Twenty days later, some of the "chamber troops," government officials, and prisoners began to leave their posts one after another.

A month later, the scalp of the high Flower Master burst, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his cheeks were pressed tightly against his gums. As he jumped from the air and fell into the street, his bony body made his toes kick up a few specimens of dust.

At the moment when the dust settled, Master Wuhua finally decided that his wait could be over, that the murderer had fled far away, and that the case would not continue.

When people saw the highly respected Master Wuhua, they were still as respectful as before, and at the same time, they also found that this worldly monk who usually had a serious habit of cleanliness showed fatigue that even ordinary people could hardly have.

When leaving, Master Wuhua still did not forget the lesson of the previous time, he instructed his disciple Ao Jintetsu and his few subordinates to continue the key squatting mission, although Master Wuhua knew that they had been in the long month of waiting, and they were already very hard and tired, but he still reminded these former old troops very solemnly that when he went out of the mountain again, this long and arduous wait might come to an end.

Master Muhua fell asleep after returning to the meditation room of the "Liuhua Temple", and he was ready to sleep for a long time until his physical strength and energy returned to the state of his heyday.

However, the good sleep that Master Flowerless expected was not as long as he had imagined.

Master Muhua slept only one night, and the little novice woke him from his slumber and told him that the impatient murderer had reappeared in the city.

This time it was the "Plum Blossom Dart Bureau" head of the "Plum Blossom Dart Bureau" that the head of the dart, the "Optimus" Mei Tianding's sister, the plum blossom road Mei girl.

No matter how tired he was, Master Wuhua had no choice but to stand up at this time, he was no longer surprised by this kind of thing, and even before he went to bed last night, he had a little premonition.

The premonition was extremely strong in his blank dream, and when he woke up, he even felt a shallow wound on his hand on the meditation bed.