The exam is over and officially returns.Zhou Chang continues.Everyone has been waiting for a long time.
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Cold sweat almost leaked out from the disguise on his face. Nie Yang's hands, which were hanging in front of his abdomen, were already holding white, mixed with boredom and uneasiness, which made him almost unable to bear it.
Nie Yang didn't want to know who Qiu Sui's sister was, where she was, and what she did before Qiu Sui died.
Some things can make him firm, and some things can also make him shaken.
He could have a premonition that the woman who began to show her existence would definitely belong to the latter.
But the few people sitting by the table were still quite interested in this topic.
After all, after basically eliminating the reason for winning the Northern Zhou Dynasty, ninety percent of the secrets of the Ying Nie family will fall on this mysterious woman.
No... don't say anything more... The face under the mask must have been very pale. Nie Yang hesitated and raised his hand. If it really doesn't work, just show his identity here.
He doesn't want to know the grudges of that year now, he just wants to kill Qiu Sui.
He didn't care about waiting for Qiu Sui to know everything before he died. Even if he regretted it, he would do whatever he could.
He cannot allow his life line to be broken at such a moment when he is approaching his goal.
Just before he interrupted the conversation, another voice achieved this purpose on his behalf.
That was a somewhat nervous male voice with a strong Nanxiang accent: Which one is Mr. Zhao Yang?
Zhao Yang raised his left eyebrows, stood up, turned to look at the thin farmer coming in at the entrance of the hotel, and said: It's me, what's the matter?
The farmer held a straw hat and slapped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile: Someone gave me five taels of silver and told me to deliver those two boxes of things here within half an hour. Hurry up, the donkey was almost thrusting its tendons, and it finally didn't delay. Mr. Zhao, come and collect it quickly.
Although the farmer was strong, his steps were empty and his eyes were dull. He did not look like he had martial arts skills. He should just use money to help others deliver goods.
This kind of method is very common, and most of the things you send are not good things.
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian stood up at the same time and followed Zhao Yang to the door.
Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief, followed Tian Yibin and looked at Zhao Yujing quietly. She seemed to be a little better. I thought that before I knew it, the life and death of the enemy had been firmly tied with her life and was with her.
There was a donkey cart parked outside. The boards were very small, but there were two large wooden boxes on it. If it weren't for the interlaced and fixed ropes, it would be impossible to set off.
The two boxes were several inches above the car board. The farmer had nowhere to sit, and most of them were jogging all the way. No wonder they were so tired that they were panting and sweating.
Is it these two boxes?Zhao Yang approached the donkey cart, his nose suddenly twitched, and his thick eyebrows flipped a little.
He was already rough and frowned, which made the farmer feel a little frightened. He hurried over and untied the rope and said repeatedly: Yes, it’s these two boxes, I’ll unload them for Mr. Zhao now.But... I really can't move it. If I want to send it in, I have to work hard to find someone to help Mr. Zhao.
Mu Qinglian said in a deep voice: No need, you can unload here, just leave quickly.
Realizing that the tone of the two of them were a little strange, Nie Yang hurriedly took a few steps closer, and as soon as he got closer, he realized the reason.
It must be because the farmer was used to it all the way, so he didn't realize that a faint smell of blood was emitting from the two boxes.
Zhao Yang didn't want to be shocked by this honest farmer. He knew that he couldn't ask anything even if he asked him. As soon as the rope opened, he held the box to the ground by the door with one hand, took out a piece of silver and urged him to leave.
After looking at the fact that there were not many people walking around, Zhao Yang opened his hands and asked everyone to take a few steps back.
He pushed the opening of the box towards the stone wall on the other side, stood a few steps away with a palm force, smashed the hinge of the box lid from behind, and then another palm, and the box lid fell to one side with a click.
He did the same thing and opened the other box, then stood still and looked out.
There is no gunpowder or hidden weapons, and the air at the door of the box does not seem to be toxic.
Then they approached and saw what was in the box.
Huh?Zhao Yang glanced at him and said strangely, who is going crazy?What should I do if I spend five taels of silver to give two dead people I don’t recognize?Could it be that I think Zhao is a three-year-old baby, so I will scare me away with this?
Nie Yang leaned closer and lowered his eyes, and felt a suffocation in his chest, and an indescribable bitterness spread from the root of his tongue.
He knew both of them.
One is Wang Ningshan, the other is Murong Ji who has already asked someone to look for.
It would be better to send these two people to Zhao Yang indirectly to Murong Ji.
Nie Yang clenched his fists tightly, lowered his voice to tell Tian Yibin the names of the two. Tian Yibin and Gu Bi seemed to have been old acquaintances. Hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and he bent down and lifted the corpses in the box out.
The corpse looked a little swollen, but it was not difficult to recognize his identity. Seeing his distorted face, he didn't know what kind of fright he was before his death.
In theory, with the martial arts concentration that cannot be so strong, it should not be like this.
It's really unwilling to worry about it.Tian Yibin murmured, looking carefully around the body.
Hearing this name, Mu Qinglian's expression also changed and she looked over intently.
There were no obvious scars on the body of the corpse. When it touched the skin, there was still heat. The swollen face turned slightly black. The purple tongue stuck out of the lips, and it was obviously dead due to poisoning.
Mu Qinglian shook her head slightly and said: It seems that he is mostly dead at his own hands.What he wanted to convey to Ruyi Tower must be the important message.But I can't think of what exactly would make him rather betray the way of heaven.
When he entered the box, he was not dead.At least, it's not dead yet.Zhao Yang looked at the inner wall of the box from the side and suddenly spoke.
On the inner wall of the box, the handwriting left by Gu Buy's already purple-black poisonous blood was clearly left.
It must be that he forced his breath of true energy to seal the heart meridian, which left such a clue.
Unfortunately, it is useless. Among the few words left behind, although the first character "Kill" is written in a crooked manner, it is not difficult to recognize, but the second character can only recognize half of it. It is a crooked single person. As for the bloody ball on the right, I am afraid that even the gods can't tell it. The third character is only written in two strokes, one horizontal line, and that's all, but the position is too high, and it should be the upper part of a certain character.
If someone could guess what Gu Bi was going to say like this, I was afraid that even the worms in Gu Bi's stomach would be reluctant to give in.
Wang Ningshan's body had been dead for a long time, and his limbs were stiff when he was raised.
His face seemed to be still filled with the anger from the moment he had before his death, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, his teeth were covered with blood. The feeling of anger seemed to be conveyed to the hearts of the person who saw the corpse at this moment.
He didn't know how many wounds he left in his body, and the wounds were not very deep, but the incision was extremely strange, and the angle of inclination was slightly different from that of ordinary sword techniques.
Nie Yang can easily identify it without looking carefully. That is the secret technique of the Nie family's sword technique, and life is like dust.
The clothes on the chest of the corpse were cut open, and a line of blood was drawn out on the chest. Those who followed the heavens died.
The purpose of this move is very clear. When the wolf soul fought with the Heavenly Dao the most intensely in the past, the masters who were killed in the Heavenly Dao often left such handwriting on the body. Wang Ningshan's body was dealt with in this way, and must have been seen by others before. It can not only label Wang Ningshan as the Heavenly Dao, but also lead the suspect of the murderer to Nie Yang.
As long as Li Yuhong is handled properly, Ningyuzhuang's revenge will definitely come directly to Nie Yang. Maybe even the old accounts of Ren Ningfeng and his wife will be settled together.
This familiar routine is Qiu Sui's technique.
Zhao Yang squatted down and stretched out his hand, broke Wang Ningshan's fingers at the same time, pulled out a piece of silk cloth the size of a palm, and a rope was connected to the edge of the cloth. He looked down and sneered: Humph, he still held a bellyband in his hand until he died.
Nie Yang thought for a moment and felt that he could no longer hide his identity from Zhao Yang. After all, if he could get the help of this senior, many things on the outside would be supported.
He leaned closer to Tian Yibin's ear and whispered a few words.
Tian Yibin was stunned at first, then looked at Wang Ningshan, nodded and said: OK, let me say it.
He was guarding two terrible bodies in front of the hotel, which was naturally not a good place to speak. Tian Yibin said hello, and the four of them raised the boxes in pairs and walked upstairs.
Unwilling to let the bloody smell pollute the bedroom, Zhao Yang threw down his money and opened another room. Zhao Yujing didn't know what the other ones were going to do, but just followed him up in a daze.
Unwilling to let Zhao Yujing know that Nie Yang was there just now, Tian Yibin used the excuse that they wanted to study the two corpses carefully and coaxed her back to her room to rest.
Convinced that there was no one else, he spoke and started talking.
When exposing Nie Yang's identity, Zhao Yang was not too surprised. He just patted Nie Yang on the shoulder and smiled and said: It turns out that you are Xiao Du's nephew.
After all, the things on the outside are mainly related to the way of heaven. Nie Yang said his own affairs in a relatively simple way. In addition, he has become much more skillful in telling others again and again recently, and he has already made a clear statement of the general ins and outs in a moment.
The initiator of the pursuit of Xing Saiying was Feng Juechen, the former master of Ruyi Tower, the third among the wolf souls of the previous generation. Even if she did not want others to intervene, Zhao Yang would not have heard of it. After some news confirmed it, he became interested and sneered: In this way, Qiu Buping really found a good brother. The Tianfeng Sword Sect was controlled by this person, which was the same lineage as that of that year.
I guess he recalled the days when he fought with the Six Sword Sects, and Zhao Yang's tone was also a little ridiculous.
But since it was an old thing, he naturally would not mention it again and instead asked Nie Yang about the details of the two corpses.
Unfortunately, Nie Yang knew very little, and after revealing it, he only provided some basis for speculation.
Mu Qinglian originally didn't believe that Gu Cang would join the Heavenly Dao. He and Gu Cang had a common friend. With his indirect understanding, Gu Cang and Tian Dao should be disgusted with each other.
It was not until he mentioned that the reason might be related to Wang Luomei that Mu Qinglian felt a little relieved and sighed: This is something that a person like him would do.What a pity, what a pity...
Zhao Yang tapped the table with his fingers and pondered: He misunderstood that you killed Wang Luomei. With his feelings, he should have hated you to the core, but why did he take the initiative to ask you to help contact me this time?
Mu Qinglian continued: Unless the thing he was anxious to say is enough to temporarily let him down his personal grudges.
If what Mu Qinglian said is true, then for Gu Chuang, betraying the way of heaven is not a great thing, and being able to endure the hatred of Nie Yang means that what he wants to say is very important.
Nie Yang gritted his teeth in regret and said: If I were not in a hurry to leave at that time, just listen to him say a few more words.
Zhao Yang laughed and said: "Say less nonsense. You can't take it seriously and you can't go back to that day, so why bother me?With this idea, it is better to look at the present and think about the future.He looked at the corpse in the box and said, since the fake blind man knew this guy quite well, he could finally start guessing.
Tian Yibin nodded and said: This matter must be closely related to the current tax and silver case. The plan must be the one in the way of heaven. I am afraid that the commander behind the scenes will probably be Qiu Sui.
Zhao Yang chuckled and said: The Chief Qiu is really busy. He is presided over the tax and silver case by both sides. He also takes this opportunity to deal with his enemies. At the same time, he re-establishes the Tianfeng Sword Sect's portal, holds several things in his hands, and plans a conspiracy that can make Gu Bu risk his defection to Ruyi Tower. Do you think this person has eight heads?
Mu Qinglian shook her head and said: No matter who the commander is, the key is to figure out what this matter is.My understanding of Gu Cang may not be as clear as that of Master Tian. His information on the rivers and lakes in Renzhuang is extremely extensive. You might as well let him talk about it first. What is worth paying attention to in Gu Cang's experience?
Tian Yibin frowned and said: When I first met him, he had not become famous.Among some of the wandering boys that my father kindly took in, he was dark and thin at that time, and he couldn't see anything special.The reason I remember him is because before he left the village, he specially found my father and left a piece of paper with the word Gu written on it. He swore that he would become famous in the future and would definitely repay something.
Renzhuang people come and go, and Tian Yibin has experienced many things like this. While thinking about it carefully, he slowly said: When he came again, he was already a well-known swordsman.Then he said that his name was Gu C.After wandering around the village for some time, I suddenly parted without saying goodbye, and I don’t know why.By the way, when his swordsmanship was successful and he came to visit again, Long Shijiu was already living in the village.
So what do Renzhuang know about Gu Chuang personally?Mu Qinglian asked from the side.
I haven't paid attention to it specifically. If I go back and check it, there should be some records.Although Tian Yibin has a good memory, he cannot remember the lives of so many people in the world. Even the Wuyun Tianjiao List of the Imperial City once a year, many people collect information about the world may become jokes. Naturally, he is unwilling to say some rumors that cannot be verified.
Zhao Yang didn't care at all and said: It's okay. Even if it's a rumor, it's good to be trustworthy or not. You can say whatever you think of. Don't the fake blind man know him by going around the corner, and he can tell the roughly true or false.Then let's guess what he thinks, and finally there is a basis.
The seniors were all talking. Nie Yang couldn't interrupt and couldn't think of anything to say, so he just listened.
Tian Yibin had no choice but to sigh and said: There is no real evidence for such rumors.You can hear it right.It is said that he was behind the general's sect, and his ancestors' family died indirectly at the hands of the Marquis of Beiyan.The father paid the debts and sons. The young marquis at that time, and the current Beiyan marquis naturally became his irreconcilable enemy.I had a very good relationship with the Marquis and often traveled around. At that time, he was involved in Renzhuang, ninety-five years to avenge him.
He paused, his expression somewhat confused: But this rumor may not be reliable. After all, until his martial arts were successful, the Marquis and I never met him again.Perhaps the tax silver robbery this time is also inseparable from this blood feud.
Mu Qinglian smiled helplessly and said: My friend also mentioned that a great regret in this life is that his family’s grudge has not been avenged and he does not want to avenge him.As for the reason, I was just talking about it at the time, and I didn't ask in detail.
If this rumor is true, it is not difficult to guess. Zhao Yang looked at Gu Bi's body with a lot of fun and said slowly, since this person is behind the general, he naturally understands what peace is in the country.Although the marquis was not old, his command and strategy were all of the best. In the past ten years, he took over the important areas of the Northern Defense Department, and fought more than 30 battles with the Northern Barbarians, and never lost a single defeat. The savages were frightened. If Gu Bud assassinated such a pillar of the court for his own personal grudges, he would have the face to travel around the world in the future.He was encouraged to rob the tax bank, probably because he had to vent his anger that he could not swallow.
He raised his eyes and continued: Thinking of this, this is not a person who is ignorant of importance.
Tian Yibin nodded and said: Indeed, he never showed a good face to me when he first came to my village. When he met for the last time, he was much kinder to me. If not... Alas, I would still think that he could make friends with him.
Zhao Yang stared at the messy strokes and said in a deep voice: Maybe he has already regarded you as a close friend.People like him may not be able to say anything in their hearts.Look at the thing he left behind, does it seem like he wants to write the three words "Share Renzhuang"?He might be trying to warn you that someone is going to kill the owner of Renzhuang.
Nie Yang frowned and said cautiously: If it was the word Ren, the half on the right side would be written too hard...
Does the Heavenly Dao want to attack me?Tian Yibin was stunned at first, and then said bitterly, "It's not impossible to say this." Long Shijiu has been with me for so long, and I don't know how many of their guests in my family have already been involved in it."
Mu Qinglian said slowly: No wonder Mr. Tian refused to follow him up the mountain this time, so he must have noticed it.
Tian Yibin laughed and said: I am old and have no brains, but I have been living with many years of hard work. No one will ever plot against me, and I don’t feel like a piece of wood.What's more, this is not the first time Tiandao has made me think.The first time I was attacking me, if Brother Xiaoxing hadn't happened to have some porridge in my house, Renzhuang would have been bad at that time.Long Shijiu suddenly attacked this time, but this time he entrusted Brother Nie's blessing.
Nie Yang quickly shook his head slightly and said: I dare not take it, this is my duty.
Zhao Yang picked up the wine bowl and raised his head to drink it. He let out a sip and said: Let's take this opportunity to take advantage of this major case and then attack Mr. Tian. As for the old relationship, he took the risk of notifying Ruyilou, who had a good relationship with Mr. Tian, but died.Then you two are by your side, so you must be extra careful.Nie Yang, your house is not named Nie now, so you must not be careless.They have to do something these days, and the fox's tail has been hidden for a while.All the things in the house depend on you three.
Then... Nie Yang thought of this trip as he wanted to ask Zhao Yang to act outside, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Yang raising his hand.
Since the person surnamed Yu is unreliable, I am still there.Someone gave me two dead people to find bad luck. If I still drink here all day, wouldn’t I have to ask people to ride on my neck and shit?He held the wine bowl on the table with his backhand and sneered, "Just leave the matter outside to me, and then the girl who has no idea how much she has to do when she changes her face. I have to find out her and strip her naked and beat her ass."I broke my neck and poked it into her asshole for those filial sons and grandchildren under her.
I sent the cheap niece away and then took action.Zhao Yang got up and walked towards the door, turned his head and said, "Nie Yang, do you want to talk to her?"Or should I bring you a message?
Nie Yang hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said: No, I have nothing to say to her.Knowing that Zhao Yujing concealed Nie Qingyi's last words, how could he not leave a knot in his heart? It was a critical moment again, so how could he have the leisure to chat with her?
Zhao Yang smiled slightly, patted his chest and said: Men should be broader, so that's better, let's talk about it later and spend less time with them.
He left as soon as he said, but before he finished speaking, he had already left with great strides.
When Zhao Yang knocked on the door and called out, Zhao Yujing left, Nie Yang and the other two were unwilling to stay for a long time. They put the two bodies back into the box and sent them out from the back window to find a secluded place to be placed. It was almost noon.
Digging a hole and burying the box, and messing around with soil, the three of them found a small wine shop, took care of it, and had a meal.
As the meal was about to end, the horse's hooves in the street sounded rapidly, and several capable riders swung past and headed straight for the Nie family. They looked at each other quickly, as if they were masters of the Marquis's Mansion brought by Deputy Commander Cheng.
They did not dare to be negligent and rushed back to Nie's house. Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, they saw the riders riding back. Qiu Sui also rode a good horse and followed closely behind. He saw three people on the horse and took the time to take a break and said: Go down to the camp to meet Commander Cheng, Brother Tian Mu, please do whatever he wants.
When he returned to the house, he was about to meet Zhao Wanjun. He said angrily: The subordinates of Beiyan Hou are so arrogant that they insist on taking Master Qiu to the side to discuss in detail, leaving us with a group of people here and know nothing, just like guarding against thieves. Why do we still have to work hard for him?
Mu Qinglian said softly: Brother Zhao, there are many people here, and the fact that Commander Cheng is able to be prepared for it means that he is cautious in his actions and is not a bad thing for us.Besides, your actions are originally the ones Qiu Sect is responsible for, so there is nothing wrong with him going.For our people in the martial arts world, this is just a righteous act, and for their government officials, this is related to their future bright future. Brother Zhao is better not to care about it.
Zhao Wanjun curled his lips and finally accepted the complaints. After all, he just couldn't bear to worry about his face and was not really angry.
Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief when Qiu Sui was not here.
With Yue'er in mind, he took advantage of the skill of changing hot water to take a look at the back.
Yue'er looks like a Qingya at this moment. She doesn't have to worry about being attracted by a rough and powerful man. There are new girls around her. There are no need to worry about leaving. Seeing them laughing and taking the bedding from each room to the yard to dry, Nie Yang's heart finally settled down.
A big maid at the other end of the yard was admonishing a young girl who was facing each other. It must have attracted some people. He couldn't help but be careful and secretly suspicious. Although the house was big, there was no need to recruit people like this. He thought in his heart that he wanted to find an opportunity for Yue'er to inquire. There must be something strange among the girls coming and going.
Opportunities are not difficult to create. Tian Yibin took a few sips of tea and took Nie Yang backwards. Seeing the girls busy, he pretended to be dissatisfied and pointed at him: I'm fine, go and help them.Seeing each of them with thin bodies, there is no strength to carry so many things.
Nie Yang responded and immediately ran to help clean up.
Yue'er understood it and found a chance after a few trips. She smiled crisply: This guy, Sister Cui asked me to carry a few old tables to make wine in the yard. Can you help me?
OK.Nie Yang pretended to respond and followed Yue'er happily.
Even though there were no one around, the two of them dared not be too lazy. While dealing with the errands seriously, they kept their voices talking.
I first confirmed that both of them were safe and sound, and then I both calmed down and turned to the topic.
Yue'er was not very interested in the news about Nie Yang. She simply replied a few times, indicating that she knew it, but did not ask.
The words she brought out from the girls' mouths were interesting, but they were all the rumors and dreams of daytime when they first fell in love with young girls.
The most mentioned is naturally the gentle and handsome leader Qiu Sui Qiu, who has the opportunity to go to Qiu Sui. Any girl with courage and good looks will try to find a mirror to dress up even if she misses the time.
If it weren't for the maid named Sister Cui who was taking care of her tightly, I'm afraid someone would have to throw herself into her arms in the sky and the sun.
The traffic is tight during the day, but it is completely the opposite at night.
Sister Cui is already married, so naturally she doesn't live in Nie's house. The dinner arrangements are stopped, so she goes home to take care of her children and husband. The young girls who are unattended will always sneak out every night. It is because of this blessing that Yue'er replaces Qingya and returns to her residence late at night and no one cares about it.
I guess the masters knew a little, and sent many girls away, saying that they had given double wages, so no one caused trouble. They just recruited people like they were harvesting leeks. Anyway, the boss Qiu was rich and his wages were more than 30% higher than other families. Even the little woman who was still feeding came to apply with her breasts wet, and there was no shortage of people.
I always find it strange.After pondering for a while, Nie Yang couldn't help but remind him, you should be more careful and don't deliberately inquire about the left maids. Now is not a time for trouble, so protecting yourself is the most important thing.
Yue'er smiled and nodded: Yes, yes, my good brother, Yue'er must follow the instructions.Just do the job with confidence.
Doing the main business... In this messy situation, there is no main business to do. Nie Yang could only smile back, stack five or six stools, pick them up with both hands, and move them into the yard.
Qiu Sui's trip was delayed until it was dark. Zhao Wanjun looked soulless. After half an hour, he couldn't help but call a disciple of the Tianfeng Sword Sect to inquire. After an afternoon, he called four people.
Song Xian and Master Jingkong played chess for two hours in the main hall. Nie Yang did not understand the chess path and had no interest in the battle between black and white. Fortunately, Tian Yibin was not a person who was calm and could not speak. Seeing them playing for a while, he took Nie Yang around and took advantage of the opportunity to visit and greet him to roughly introduce other people worth paying attention to in the house to Nie Yang.
Kongtong Duankong Nie Yang once saw this man who was quite arrogant and taciturn. Tian Yibin had no friendship with him, so he just hurriedly greeted him.
According to Mu Qinglian, this person is one of the best swordsman among his peers in Kongtong Sect. If he is Qiu Sui's helper, he must be extra careful.
The old and young people who Nie Yang saw when he came to peek were also on the list of attention. The old man's surname was Shan Jingcheng, and he was in the same school as the Jinxiu Qiankun Sword Master, who was famous in the four southwest states in the past. However, what he inherited was not swordsmanship but fist skills. The young man was his closed disciple, and he did not say his name to the outside world, but only called him crazy.
Apart from Sun Juefan, there are five other women living in the world, but there is only one who deserves attention.
The woman was over 100 years old, with a strong appearance and a little taller figure than the man. Several scars could be seen on her face. She spoke very brightly and thickly, making people wonder if something went wrong when she was reincarnated.
Her name is the dying Yasha Lu Yinghong. Her husband died before she was twenty-five years old. Since then, she has been widowed and avenged her three dead husbands for more than ten years. She is just very low-key and has hardly ever left Weizhou for almost a step away from him. Her reputation is not very good.
The one left that is worth paying attention to is Lin Heming, the deputy head of the Tianfeng Sword Sect. He is much older than Qiu Sui in terms of age. He can be said to be Qiu Buping's junior uncle. It is said that his sword skills are outstanding at a young age. He was quite dissatisfied with Qiu Buping's successor to the sect. This time, he was willing to regard Qiu Sui as the head of the sect without any objection. There must be something strange about it.
Tian Yibin, these five people, pointed out that it was because they were closely related to Qiu Sui, or because they were very likely to be people in the Heavenly Dao, and they were probably the key to this Heavenly Dao operation. As for other residents, there were no people worth mentioning.
If you count these doubtful people, if you are a baby, you will be a child. Among the remaining people, no matter how many people join forces to kill me, I am afraid that I will only have to run away.If there is one in it, Old Man Song or the one who cuts off the loophole, it is not easy for me to escape.As soon as Tian Yibin returned to the room, he smiled bitterly and said, "If Brother Mu hadn't been here, I would have really wanted to go home early."
Mu Qinglian stroked the wound on her arm, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She couldn't tell whether it was a sarcasm or a bitter smile. She said calmly: If it weren't for the fact that this matter is important, I really want to accompany you to Renzhuang.
oh?Brother Mu, are you afraid too?Tian Yibin said casually, without any sarcasm, but rather felt quite self-deprecating.
But Mu Qinglian nodded slightly: Those who have not killed people for a long time and plan to never kill people will always be afraid of blood disasters.
Whose bloody disaster?After Nie Yang closed the door, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Mu Qinglian opened her eyes slightly and said slowly: If I can feel it, there is no fear.Maybe it’s Mr. Tian, maybe it’s me, maybe it’s you, maybe it’s every person in the town.No matter what, it will never be a good thing.
Nie Yang turned his head and looked out the window, maintaining a respectful posture next to Tian Yibin, and sneered: Where there are so many people in the martial arts world, when has something good happened?
What you said... makes sense.Mu Qinglian said lightly, maybe it’s just that I’m just worried about it.
The three of them chatted for a few days. It was already the red sun hanging in the sky, and the dusk was everywhere. They were about to talk about why Qiu Sui had been there for so long. When they heard a crackling panic outside the door, a small maid pushed the door open and broke in without regard for politeness. Her face was pale and sweaty, and she said breathlessly, "Master Tian, hurry up... Go ahead, in the hall...Master Qiu is back and back."
Tian Yibin couldn't help but get up and smiled: He's back when he's back, why did he scare you like this?
The maid seemed to be scared and shook her head tremblingly, saying: No... Not only is Mr. Qiu back, but someone has sent him or her coffin... There are dead people inside!Two dead people!
The expressions of the three people in the room changed slightly. Tian Yibin immediately waved his hand and said: Go and call others, I will go right away.
The maid stumbled to the next room, and Nie Yang immediately whispered: Could it be that the body we buried was dug out?
Mu Qinglian stood up and patted Nie Yang on the shoulder, saying: It shouldn't be. You should frame you, so there is no need to worry about changing the box into two coffins.
Tian Yibin narrowed his eyes and walked out the door. No matter who died, you will know it if you go and take a look.
For some reason, the moment he walked out of the house, Nie Yang suddenly felt a palpitation.
He looked to the side and saw that at the other end of the narrow courtyard, Yue'er, who looked like a green girl, was carrying a wooden basin and packing the dried sheets, mixing among the chattering girls, and it was nothing special.
He let out a sigh, raised his hand and stroked his chest, accelerated his pace and followed Tian Yibin, and walked towards the front hall.
Compared to the quietness and silence when I came in the morning, the front hall was already a different scene. The seats on both sides were full, leaving only two seats on the upper head on one side, which were specially reserved for the late arrival of Tian and Mu.
Nie Yang calmed down and walked carefully to the back of the two of them. He stood quietly, looking at the nose and nose, and only looked at Qiu Sui who was close to him with his eyes.
Qiu Sui's eyes were focused on the two coffins.
The coffin is cheap, thin-skinned and rough wood, and it is mostly bought temporarily in the town after spending a few dollars and just use it.
Seeing Tian and Mu come in and sit down, Qiu Sui got up, walked two steps towards the coffin, and raised his hand and said: Everyone is here, open the coffin.
Tian Yibin turned his head and asked Zhao Wanjun sitting beside him: Brother Zhao, what's going on?
Zhao Wanjun shook his head and said: Who knew that when he came in with Master Qiu, he was found by Tianfeng disciple who was guarding the surrounding villages. It is said that two women died. Because the corpse was quite indecent, he bought two coffins temporarily.Master Qiu called us all to make it easier to recognize the bodies.
Before he finished speaking, a creaking sound was made, and the cover of the first coffin had been pried aside.
Everyone stood up and surrounded the coffin.
Inside the coffin is a naked young female corpse, with a petite figure and a round cheek, looking a little childish. Two butterfly patterned daggers pierced on both sides, one left and one right, and pierced a small half. It must have been inserted into the dagger after death, and no blood was leaked out of the wound.
The body's skin was extremely pale, so it was a little gray, with a mess between its thighs, with honey lips rolling out, dry blood everywhere, and the inside of its snow-white thighs were covered with traces of turbid liquid.
A young man who was standing on tiptoe and saw him gasping on the outside and said in surprise: This... isn't this the one named Xuan in Wusha Shuangdie?Could it be... the other one is in that coffin?
The scorched bamboo, who was invited by someone, squeezed to the next side of the coffin with a calm face. He pulled his sleeves and attached himself to the ribs of the female corpse and pressed it around him. He pressed his palms on his lower abdomen and used his internal force to explore it. Then he pinched his hands alternately, pressed his limbs and necks, and stood up and said: Strange, these two daggers were inserted after death. Except for the right arm, there were no other external injuries, and the internal organs were not damaged, and they were not poisoned...
He stared at the woman's crotch for a while, then suddenly snorted, bent down and poked her fingers, and pressed her to the point of more than two inches below the female corpse's navel. The red light suddenly shone on her face and disappeared. She withdrew her hand and turned her chest and said: The woman's vagina was broken, and ninety percent of the thief who collected Yin and replenished Yang were raped and killed.
Song Xian's expression changed slightly, he glanced left and right, and suddenly took a half step back, stopping verbal.
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian looked at each other, and a look of worry appeared in their eyes.
Nie Yang gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that as expected, Xuan Feihua's abandoned son was used as a means of plagiarism. If Qin Luorui had not died, this crime would have been no chance to overturn the case.
Qiu Sui looked at Xuan Feihua's corpse, with a deep look on his face and murmured: Xing Saiying is dead, there should be no other masters who know such evil kung fu around Shunfeng Town.
As if he was afraid that Nie Yang would not be able to hold back, Tian Yibin quietly patted his leg.
Sure enough, Duankongzi said coldly: Why didn’t there be?According to my Kongtong disciple, Nie Yang, the descendant of the owner of this house, will have the same evil kung fu as Xing Suiying.
Qiu Sui smiled and said: Are you talking about the shadow wolf Nie Yang?But is he in town at this moment?Has anyone seen it among us?
At this time, a man near the door voiced: He is in the town, and it has been several days.The Wusha Double Butterfly also went with us that day. We walked to Youxian Peak together and saw the ghost evil methods. If Young Master Nie hadn't had good kung fu skills, we would have all turned to the mountain.I think... this should not be what he did.
Duan Kongzi sneered: He doesn’t even dare to come back from his own house. Who knows what the hell is going to do?If you say it’s not him, then let’s talk about it. Who else in the town can do this kind of evil-replenishing skills?
Song Xian's eyes drooped, and he retreated all the way back to his seat and sat down, silently speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Qiu Sui raised his hand to cut off the topic and said: There is no conclusive evidence, so you cannot determine who did it without authorization. When Young Master Nie appears, you will verify it carefully.Come and see who this coffin is.
Someone next to him murmured: Who can it be? It’s probably because of another surname from the Sangmen Die.
The two Tianfeng disciples picked up the crowbar, slammed twice, and lifted the broken board aside.
Everyone moved two steps and one person immediately said: Huh?Not the surname Qin, who is this?
Dragon...shadow fragrance?The one who recognized this time was Tian Yibin. He showed a look of surprise and said in surprise, how could it be her?
Not only Tian Yibin, Nie Yang was really shocked and quickly looked in through the gaps in his shoulders.
The limbs of the corpse were covered with fine wounds of all sizes, each of which was cut after death, but the flesh was rolled up, revealing the dark brown blood-coagulated flesh. The plump breasts were cut off at the same root, leaving only two dark red wounds as big as bowls. Two short swords inserted from the top of the collarbone and penetrated diagonally. The two pieces of cut breast meat were poked there, as if a pair of crisp breasts had been in the wrong position.
Although the body was tortured to death, the face was not hurt at all, as if it was afraid that others would not recognize the identity of the body.
Even though he was about to die, the gray face was like the Xuan Feihua just now, exuding a feeling of pleasure that seemed pain but not pain.
Looking at the lower body, it looks so unbearable that even the beautiful flowers in the back are covered in blood. Needless to say, it must be the same person's actions.
The disciple who brought the coffin said tremblingly: This girl was also found in the same place.I guess... I was killed together.
The scorched bamboo checked and nodded and said: It should have been done by the same person. The death of the body was also caused by the death of the Yin.
Nie Yang clenched his fists, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and he could not get involved in any way.
Long Yingxiang is the daughter of Long Shijiu and Qiu Sui, so naturally it would not be theirs. Then...who else would do such a thing?
Nie Yang was puzzled. Although Dong Jianming's name flashed through his heart, he still thought that Dong Jianming was being manipulated by Long Shijiu and that the tiger poison did not eat his son, so he naturally didn't believe it would be his move.
With a thought, Nie Yang looked slightly, looked at Qiu Sui, and looked at his expression carefully.
Unexpectedly, there was no change in Qiu Sui's face, and even the painful expression that had just been exposed to Xuan Feihua's corpse disappeared. The only expression that could be seen for a moment was simply described as "no".
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian also stared at Qiu Sui. They must have thought that this was an excellent opportunity to observe. It was also good to catch a little omission, at least to confirm their guess.
After a burst of sighs, someone asked: Long Yingxiang... This is Ah, who is the origin of her?
Tian Yibin hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: She is the illegitimate daughter of my disciple Long Shijiu. She takes her mother's surname. In total, she can be said to be half a person from Yinlong Villa.However, I don't know why he died here.
A maid serving in the house lowered her head and walked out of the door, followed her and ran out of the door, not knowing who she was going to inform.
There were a few pairs of eyes in the house, but no one went to stop him.
Since the name Long Yingxiang was pointed out, several people's expressions have become a little strange.
But not including Qiu Sui, he looked at the corpse in the coffin expressionlessly. After a while, a smile seemed to be squeezed out from the corner of his lips, and then he quickly put it away, took a long breath silently, and slowly vomited it out. At this time, his facial features seemed to relax and combined a deep sad expression, and said regretfully: It is really chilling that such a young woman was so cruelly injured.After this, we must gather the strength of everyone to kill this extremely vicious thief.
He changed his subject and waved his hand: The murderer has no clue yet. Let's talk later. Come on, please carry these two coffins first and find a place to bury them tomorrow.The most important thing at the moment is the 6 million taels of tax on Youxian Peak. Commander Cheng’s plan will be passed on to everyone.
When the Dragon Shadow Xiang entered the Heavenly Dao, he changed his surname to Li, and his martial arts skills were not very outstanding, let alone fame in the world, and almost no one recognizes it.
Although Xuan Feihua knows more people, Wusha Double Butterfly has a mediocre reputation and a very bad reputation in the right path. Such two corpses naturally cannot cause any shocking waves.
I don’t know how many people will die in the world every day, but apart from their closest relatives and friends, how many people will be touched by this kind of death.
So, after the coffin was lifted, the discussion on this matter ended.
It only left a vague impression on everyone. This cruel method was probably done by the shadow wolf Nie Yang.
For the way of heaven, this is undoubtedly the best result.
If there is a lot of evidence pointing to Nie Yang together, it will cause others to speculate whether to blame him or not. If there is just such an impression, doubt will take root and sprout in everyone's hearts like poisonous weeds, and eventually bear the fruit of rumors and spread to endless stigma.
But is this really a tragedy?
Nie Yang always felt something was wrong. He had already predicted Xuan Feihua's death, but he added a dragon shadow fragrance to death in vain. He died so miserably, and immediately blocked all his thoughts tightly and in chaos.
For the sake of the present, only by being more cautious and careful, do not expose your identity in the town.
Qiu Sui sat back on his seat, picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and then spoke up to bring the topic back to the tax bank case.
His every move was unusual and ordinary, as if he had not been affected at all.
Just when Nie Yang couldn't help but wonder if his guess was wrong and Long Yingxiang had nothing to do with Qiu Sui, he suddenly noticed that a crack actually extended from the cup lid of Qiu Sui's teacup placed on the table, reaching the edge of the lid.
This brand new tea cup will not have such flaws. It may only be because Qiu Sui was unable to hold back his strength when he brushed off the floating tea stems.
His hands were probably still full of the power of ready to go.
Commander Cheng did not fully trust the people in the martial arts world here, so the instructions brought back by Qiu Sui were also quite inconceivable.
He asked Qiu Sui to divide the masters who could be mobilized into four groups, two groups in daylight and two groups in nightlight, guarding the two places in front and behind Youxianfeng Mountain, without having to go up the mountain, nor allowing others to go up the mountain. Anyone who comes down from the mountain will kill you.
He was already mentally prepared to fight quickly, and when Qunhao heard this arrangement, even the stupidest man could understand that he had made up his mind to kill the ghost demon on the mountain.
No one knows how much food the ghost demons hide on the mountain, and if the wild fruits in the mountain springs are really trapped like this, when will it be the end?
What's more, the marching and war style is obviously different when dealing with martial arts masters. It's obvious that it's a big mountain, and the rise and fall of several light masters are just a matter of a moment. Just by just the dozens of masters here, there can be no way to take care of them. If the arrangement is too scattered, it's possible that the ghost demon will be killed.
As soon as this decision was spoken, the hall immediately discussed, and rebuttals came one after another, and even Master Jingkong couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Commander Cheng may have his reasons for this arrangement.Let’s do what he said first. If there is no results in three to five days, we will negotiate with him. If it really doesn’t work, we will go up the mountain and solve the problem according to the Jianghu path.Is this good?Qiu Sui and others were noisy for a while before they spoke slowly. We were here to help, but we couldn't be too willful and lost the demeanor of a famous and upright school.
Everyone gradually calmed down.
Qiu Sui let out a sigh of relief and was about to discuss the grouping matters when he heard a short scream suddenly coming from the backyard of the house. The first sound was not over, and the second sound came immediately.
The main hall did not face the window of the backyard. Everyone's expressions changed. They stood up and showed their own abilities and snatched them back.
The first person had not stepped out of the door, and the third scream rang out.
Nie Yang did not dare to use his light skills, so he had to run at the end. Qiu Sui was still not far in front of him when he went out. He jumped and had already reached the front. His light skills were as elegant as the wind, and one of the people who were crossed could not help but drink the lottery.
After getting around to the yard, Nie Yang pretended to be out of breath and took a few breaths before he stood up and looked.
The battle is over.
There were four Tianfeng disciples carrying coffins to be placed in the abandoned courtyard. Because they didn't find the key to the door lock, they waited there.
And at this moment, three of them had fallen to the ground.
A knife cuts the throat.
The remaining man was still a teenager, with a frightened face, and his eyes were straightened on the ground, his crotch was wet, and his nose was smelly.
The two coffins were kicked over to the ground, Xuan Feihua's naked body fell outside, and the other coffin lid was split into four pieces, scattered on the ground, and the coffin was empty.
But Long Yingxiang's body did not disappear.
As soon as everyone looked up, they could see her long loose hair hanging down on a boy's shoulder.
The young man used his belt to tie Long Yingxiang's body tightly behind him, holding the black hilt in his hand, standing on the roof of the back bedroom, looking down at the people in the yard.
Those dark eyes were like two black gems taken out from the ice cave in his later years, and the cold air was everywhere.
Even though they were so far away, some people couldn't help but shivered.
The boy may not be famous for the others in the yard.
But I will never forget Tian Yibin, Mu Qinglian and Nie Yang.
When Tian Yibin saw it was him, he was afraid that others would die in vain, so he quickly raised his anger and said loudly: Bai Jiyu!What are you doing!
Mu Qinglian also said half-reminder: This magic knife came at this time.
Zhao Wanjun was shocked when he heard this and said in a lost voice: Are these eight series of styles of the world, humans and demons?
Yes, it's this person.Mu Qinglian nodded slightly, stroked her injured right arm, and took two steps back.
Originally, two or three people pulled out their weapons in their hands. When they heard their conversation behind them, they immediately stopped their steps and looked at each other.
Qiu Sui frowned slightly, stepped forward two steps, and bowed: Brother Bai, the disciples under him have no grudges and grudges with you. The death of this dragon girl has nothing to do with you. Are you too impulsive when you act so ruthlessly?
Bai Jiyu's eyes were like two sharp ice cones, sweeping over everyone in the yard coldly, and finally landing on Qiu Sui again, saying one by one: I only ask you, who killed Xiaoxiang.
Qiu Sui's eyebrows were locked tighter and said loudly: Everything is just inferences, there is no clear evidence, and there is nothing to tell me below.
Pooh.Bai Jiyu stared at him and said, "Stop pretending to be garlic for me!"Say, who took the initiative!
Qiu Sui still said calmly: I really don’t know.I only know that like this girl Xuan, she died from the evil technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang.
Bai Jiyu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: I will investigate carefully. You'd better not do too much. If I ask me to find out that it is related to you, I will make you die without a burial place!The tiger is poisonous and doesn’t eat the baby, I’ll bah!You crazy guys!
Behind Qiu Sui, someone had already discussed taking action in a low voice.
But after just a few words, two figures appeared not far behind Bai Jiyu, holding a long sword in his hand, bowed his head, and silently approached behind him.
Zhao Wanjun took a few steps forward and spoke loudly, intending to attract Bai Jiyu's attention so that it would be convenient for the two people to attack later. Bai Shaoxia, you...
He only had time to say this.
Before the fifth word in his mouth could be expressed, Bai Jiyu's feet on the roof had moved.
Just like eyes were growing behind him, Bai Jiyu kicked his feet, and the man slipped against the slope of the roof tiles for more than a meter, and in the blink of an eye he had already reached behind the two men.
Immediately afterwards, a clang that everyone in the yard could clearly hear.
The gray sword light flashed and returned to the sheath. The forced murderous aura suddenly appeared and disappeared.
No matter who it is, if you want to make a statement about Xiaoxiang's death, please ask me about this knife first.He finished speaking one by one and turned away.
It was not until his figure fell on another eaves that the two people on the roof shook, fell down, rolled down the roof, and suddenly a red arrow spurted out from the neck that fell in the air, turning into blood light in the sky.
No one chased after me, just because Qiu Sui spread his arms and stopped everyone behind him.
Several voices sighed in a low voice at the same time: What a fast knife!
Nie Yang stood quietly in the corner where no one noticed, but the smell of blood still drifted over like a shadow and could not be removed.
He frowned. When did the smell smell so good...
Chapter 92
(one)
Mu Qinglian said in a deep voice: No need, you can unload here, just leave quickly.
Realizing that the tone of the two of them were a little strange, Nie Yang hurriedly took a few steps closer, and as soon as he got closer, he realized the reason.
It must be because the farmer was used to it all the way, so he didn't notice that the faint smell of chestnut flowers was emitting from the two boxes.
Damn it, are it two boxes of tissues?
(two)
Then they approached and saw what was in the box.
Huh?Zhao Yang glanced at me and said, "Who is this person who knows my interests so well?"He actually pleased me so much?
Wait...there are dead people...the men...
(three)
When he entered the box, he was not dead.At least, it's not dead yet.Zhao Yang looked at the inner wall of the box from the side and suddenly spoke.
On the inner wall of the box, the handwriting left by Gu Buy's already purple-black poisonous blood was clearly left.
Damn, no WIFI
(Four)
He didn't know how many wounds he left in his body, and the wounds were not very deep, but the incision was extremely strange, and the angle of inclination was slightly different from that of ordinary sword techniques.
Zhao Yang looked at it for a while and pondered: This knife skill is like a squirrel mandarin fish...
(five)
Zhao Yang chuckled and said: The Chief Qiu is really busy. He is presided over the tax and silver case by both sides. He also takes this opportunity to deal with his enemies. At the same time, he re-establishes the Tianfeng Sword Sect's portal, holds several things in his hands, and plans a conspiracy that can make Gu Bu risk his defection to Ruyi Tower. Do you think this person has eight heads?
Not to mention, he used to have a nickname called Hachiki Orochi.
……
(six)
The woman was over 100 years old, with a strong appearance and a little taller figure than the man. Several scars could be seen on her face. She spoke very brightly and thickly, making people wonder if something went wrong when she was reincarnated.
Her name is Hua Yingxi. She died three husbands before she was twenty-five years old and has been widowed since then.
I guess, this person's name was not good.
(seven)
Unexpectedly, there was no change in Qiu Sui's face, and even the painful expression that had just been exposed to Xuan Feihua's corpse disappeared. The only expression that could be seen for a moment was simply described in the word Jiǒng.
JiǒngDing Yi…
(eight)
Nie Yang stood quietly in the corner where no one noticed, but the smell of blood still drifted over like a shadow and could not be removed.
He frowned. When did the smell smell so good...
It seems that it was after Edward took a bite.
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Cold sweat almost leaked out from the disguise on his face. Nie Yang's hands, which were hanging in front of his abdomen, were already holding white, mixed with boredom and uneasiness, which made him almost unable to bear it.
Nie Yang didn't want to know who Qiu Sui's sister was, where she was, and what she did before Qiu Sui died.
Some things can make him firm, and some things can also make him shaken.
He could have a premonition that the woman who began to show her existence would definitely belong to the latter.
But the few people sitting by the table were still quite interested in this topic.
After all, after basically eliminating the reason for winning the Northern Zhou Dynasty, ninety percent of the secrets of the Ying Nie family will fall on this mysterious woman.
No... don't say anything more... The face under the mask must have been very pale. Nie Yang hesitated and raised his hand. If it really doesn't work, just show his identity here.
He doesn't want to know the grudges of that year now, he just wants to kill Qiu Sui.
He didn't care about waiting for Qiu Sui to know everything before he died. Even if he regretted it, he would do whatever he could.
He cannot allow his life line to be broken at such a moment when he is approaching his goal.
Just before he interrupted the conversation, another voice achieved this purpose on his behalf.
That was a somewhat nervous male voice with a strong Nanxiang accent: Which one is Mr. Zhao Yang?
Zhao Yang raised his left eyebrows, stood up, turned to look at the thin farmer coming in at the entrance of the hotel, and said: It's me, what's the matter?
The farmer held a straw hat and slapped the sweat on his face, and said with a smile: Someone gave me five taels of silver and told me to deliver those two boxes of things here within half an hour. Hurry up, the donkey was almost thrusting its tendons, and it finally didn't delay. Mr. Zhao, come and collect it quickly.
Although the farmer was strong, his steps were empty and his eyes were dull. He did not look like he had martial arts skills. He should just use money to help others deliver goods.
This kind of method is very common, and most of the things you send are not good things.
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian stood up at the same time and followed Zhao Yang to the door.
Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief, followed Tian Yibin and looked at Zhao Yujing quietly. She seemed to be a little better. I thought that before I knew it, the life and death of the enemy had been firmly tied with her life and was with her.
There was a donkey cart parked outside. The boards were very small, but there were two large wooden boxes on it. If it weren't for the interlaced and fixed ropes, it would be impossible to set off.
The two boxes were several inches above the car board. The farmer had nowhere to sit, and most of them were jogging all the way. No wonder they were so tired that they were panting and sweating.
Is it these two boxes?Zhao Yang approached the donkey cart, his nose suddenly twitched, and his thick eyebrows flipped a little.
He was already rough and frowned, which made the farmer feel a little frightened. He hurried over and untied the rope and said repeatedly: Yes, it’s these two boxes, I’ll unload them for Mr. Zhao now.But... I really can't move it. If I want to send it in, I have to work hard to find someone to help Mr. Zhao.
Mu Qinglian said in a deep voice: No need, you can unload here, just leave quickly.
Realizing that the tone of the two of them were a little strange, Nie Yang hurriedly took a few steps closer, and as soon as he got closer, he realized the reason.
It must be because the farmer was used to it all the way, so he didn't realize that a faint smell of blood was emitting from the two boxes.
Zhao Yang didn't want to be shocked by this honest farmer. He knew that he couldn't ask anything even if he asked him. As soon as the rope opened, he held the box to the ground by the door with one hand, took out a piece of silver and urged him to leave.
After looking at the fact that there were not many people walking around, Zhao Yang opened his hands and asked everyone to take a few steps back.
He pushed the opening of the box towards the stone wall on the other side, stood a few steps away with a palm force, smashed the hinge of the box lid from behind, and then another palm, and the box lid fell to one side with a click.
He did the same thing and opened the other box, then stood still and looked out.
There is no gunpowder or hidden weapons, and the air at the door of the box does not seem to be toxic.
Then they approached and saw what was in the box.
Huh?Zhao Yang glanced at him and said strangely, who is going crazy?What should I do if I spend five taels of silver to give two dead people I don’t recognize?Could it be that I think Zhao is a three-year-old baby, so I will scare me away with this?
Nie Yang leaned closer and lowered his eyes, and felt a suffocation in his chest, and an indescribable bitterness spread from the root of his tongue.
He knew both of them.
One is Wang Ningshan, the other is Murong Ji who has already asked someone to look for.
It would be better to send these two people to Zhao Yang indirectly to Murong Ji.
Nie Yang clenched his fists tightly, lowered his voice to tell Tian Yibin the names of the two. Tian Yibin and Gu Bi seemed to have been old acquaintances. Hearing this, his expression changed slightly, and he bent down and lifted the corpses in the box out.
The corpse looked a little swollen, but it was not difficult to recognize his identity. Seeing his distorted face, he didn't know what kind of fright he was before his death.
In theory, with the martial arts concentration that cannot be so strong, it should not be like this.
It's really unwilling to worry about it.Tian Yibin murmured, looking carefully around the body.
Hearing this name, Mu Qinglian's expression also changed and she looked over intently.
There were no obvious scars on the body of the corpse. When it touched the skin, there was still heat. The swollen face turned slightly black. The purple tongue stuck out of the lips, and it was obviously dead due to poisoning.
Mu Qinglian shook her head slightly and said: It seems that he is mostly dead at his own hands.What he wanted to convey to Ruyi Tower must be the important message.But I can't think of what exactly would make him rather betray the way of heaven.
When he entered the box, he was not dead.At least, it's not dead yet.Zhao Yang looked at the inner wall of the box from the side and suddenly spoke.
On the inner wall of the box, the handwriting left by Gu Buy's already purple-black poisonous blood was clearly left.
It must be that he forced his breath of true energy to seal the heart meridian, which left such a clue.
Unfortunately, it is useless. Among the few words left behind, although the first character "Kill" is written in a crooked manner, it is not difficult to recognize, but the second character can only recognize half of it. It is a crooked single person. As for the bloody ball on the right, I am afraid that even the gods can't tell it. The third character is only written in two strokes, one horizontal line, and that's all, but the position is too high, and it should be the upper part of a certain character.
If someone could guess what Gu Bi was going to say like this, I was afraid that even the worms in Gu Bi's stomach would be reluctant to give in.
Wang Ningshan's body had been dead for a long time, and his limbs were stiff when he was raised.
His face seemed to be still filled with the anger from the moment he had before his death, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, his teeth were covered with blood. The feeling of anger seemed to be conveyed to the hearts of the person who saw the corpse at this moment.
He didn't know how many wounds he left in his body, and the wounds were not very deep, but the incision was extremely strange, and the angle of inclination was slightly different from that of ordinary sword techniques.
Nie Yang can easily identify it without looking carefully. That is the secret technique of the Nie family's sword technique, and life is like dust.
The clothes on the chest of the corpse were cut open, and a line of blood was drawn out on the chest. Those who followed the heavens died.
The purpose of this move is very clear. When the wolf soul fought with the Heavenly Dao the most intensely in the past, the masters who were killed in the Heavenly Dao often left such handwriting on the body. Wang Ningshan's body was dealt with in this way, and must have been seen by others before. It can not only label Wang Ningshan as the Heavenly Dao, but also lead the suspect of the murderer to Nie Yang.
As long as Li Yuhong is handled properly, Ningyuzhuang's revenge will definitely come directly to Nie Yang. Maybe even the old accounts of Ren Ningfeng and his wife will be settled together.
This familiar routine is Qiu Sui's technique.
Zhao Yang squatted down and stretched out his hand, broke Wang Ningshan's fingers at the same time, pulled out a piece of silk cloth the size of a palm, and a rope was connected to the edge of the cloth. He looked down and sneered: Humph, he still held a bellyband in his hand until he died.
Nie Yang thought for a moment and felt that he could no longer hide his identity from Zhao Yang. After all, if he could get the help of this senior, many things on the outside would be supported.
He leaned closer to Tian Yibin's ear and whispered a few words.
Tian Yibin was stunned at first, then looked at Wang Ningshan, nodded and said: OK, let me say it.
He was guarding two terrible bodies in front of the hotel, which was naturally not a good place to speak. Tian Yibin said hello, and the four of them raised the boxes in pairs and walked upstairs.
Unwilling to let the bloody smell pollute the bedroom, Zhao Yang threw down his money and opened another room. Zhao Yujing didn't know what the other ones were going to do, but just followed him up in a daze.
Unwilling to let Zhao Yujing know that Nie Yang was there just now, Tian Yibin used the excuse that they wanted to study the two corpses carefully and coaxed her back to her room to rest.
Convinced that there was no one else, he spoke and started talking.
When exposing Nie Yang's identity, Zhao Yang was not too surprised. He just patted Nie Yang on the shoulder and smiled and said: It turns out that you are Xiao Du's nephew.
After all, the things on the outside are mainly related to the way of heaven. Nie Yang said his own affairs in a relatively simple way. In addition, he has become much more skillful in telling others again and again recently, and he has already made a clear statement of the general ins and outs in a moment.
The initiator of the pursuit of Xing Saiying was Feng Juechen, the former master of Ruyi Tower, the third among the wolf souls of the previous generation. Even if she did not want others to intervene, Zhao Yang would not have heard of it. After some news confirmed it, he became interested and sneered: In this way, Qiu Buping really found a good brother. The Tianfeng Sword Sect was controlled by this person, which was the same lineage as that of that year.
I guess he recalled the days when he fought with the Six Sword Sects, and Zhao Yang's tone was also a little ridiculous.
But since it was an old thing, he naturally would not mention it again and instead asked Nie Yang about the details of the two corpses.
Unfortunately, Nie Yang knew very little, and after revealing it, he only provided some basis for speculation.
Mu Qinglian originally didn't believe that Gu Cang would join the Heavenly Dao. He and Gu Cang had a common friend. With his indirect understanding, Gu Cang and Tian Dao should be disgusted with each other.
It was not until he mentioned that the reason might be related to Wang Luomei that Mu Qinglian felt a little relieved and sighed: This is something that a person like him would do.What a pity, what a pity...
Zhao Yang tapped the table with his fingers and pondered: He misunderstood that you killed Wang Luomei. With his feelings, he should have hated you to the core, but why did he take the initiative to ask you to help contact me this time?
Mu Qinglian continued: Unless the thing he was anxious to say is enough to temporarily let him down his personal grudges.
If what Mu Qinglian said is true, then for Gu Chuang, betraying the way of heaven is not a great thing, and being able to endure the hatred of Nie Yang means that what he wants to say is very important.
Nie Yang gritted his teeth in regret and said: If I were not in a hurry to leave at that time, just listen to him say a few more words.
Zhao Yang laughed and said: "Say less nonsense. You can't take it seriously and you can't go back to that day, so why bother me?With this idea, it is better to look at the present and think about the future.He looked at the corpse in the box and said, since the fake blind man knew this guy quite well, he could finally start guessing.
Tian Yibin nodded and said: This matter must be closely related to the current tax and silver case. The plan must be the one in the way of heaven. I am afraid that the commander behind the scenes will probably be Qiu Sui.
Zhao Yang chuckled and said: The Chief Qiu is really busy. He is presided over the tax and silver case by both sides. He also takes this opportunity to deal with his enemies. At the same time, he re-establishes the Tianfeng Sword Sect's portal, holds several things in his hands, and plans a conspiracy that can make Gu Bu risk his defection to Ruyi Tower. Do you think this person has eight heads?
Mu Qinglian shook her head and said: No matter who the commander is, the key is to figure out what this matter is.My understanding of Gu Cang may not be as clear as that of Master Tian. His information on the rivers and lakes in Renzhuang is extremely extensive. You might as well let him talk about it first. What is worth paying attention to in Gu Cang's experience?
Tian Yibin frowned and said: When I first met him, he had not become famous.Among some of the wandering boys that my father kindly took in, he was dark and thin at that time, and he couldn't see anything special.The reason I remember him is because before he left the village, he specially found my father and left a piece of paper with the word Gu written on it. He swore that he would become famous in the future and would definitely repay something.
Renzhuang people come and go, and Tian Yibin has experienced many things like this. While thinking about it carefully, he slowly said: When he came again, he was already a well-known swordsman.Then he said that his name was Gu C.After wandering around the village for some time, I suddenly parted without saying goodbye, and I don’t know why.By the way, when his swordsmanship was successful and he came to visit again, Long Shijiu was already living in the village.
So what do Renzhuang know about Gu Chuang personally?Mu Qinglian asked from the side.
I haven't paid attention to it specifically. If I go back and check it, there should be some records.Although Tian Yibin has a good memory, he cannot remember the lives of so many people in the world. Even the Wuyun Tianjiao List of the Imperial City once a year, many people collect information about the world may become jokes. Naturally, he is unwilling to say some rumors that cannot be verified.
Zhao Yang didn't care at all and said: It's okay. Even if it's a rumor, it's good to be trustworthy or not. You can say whatever you think of. Don't the fake blind man know him by going around the corner, and he can tell the roughly true or false.Then let's guess what he thinks, and finally there is a basis.
The seniors were all talking. Nie Yang couldn't interrupt and couldn't think of anything to say, so he just listened.
Tian Yibin had no choice but to sigh and said: There is no real evidence for such rumors.You can hear it right.It is said that he was behind the general's sect, and his ancestors' family died indirectly at the hands of the Marquis of Beiyan.The father paid the debts and sons. The young marquis at that time, and the current Beiyan marquis naturally became his irreconcilable enemy.I had a very good relationship with the Marquis and often traveled around. At that time, he was involved in Renzhuang, ninety-five years to avenge him.
He paused, his expression somewhat confused: But this rumor may not be reliable. After all, until his martial arts were successful, the Marquis and I never met him again.Perhaps the tax silver robbery this time is also inseparable from this blood feud.
Mu Qinglian smiled helplessly and said: My friend also mentioned that a great regret in this life is that his family’s grudge has not been avenged and he does not want to avenge him.As for the reason, I was just talking about it at the time, and I didn't ask in detail.
If this rumor is true, it is not difficult to guess. Zhao Yang looked at Gu Bi's body with a lot of fun and said slowly, since this person is behind the general, he naturally understands what peace is in the country.Although the marquis was not old, his command and strategy were all of the best. In the past ten years, he took over the important areas of the Northern Defense Department, and fought more than 30 battles with the Northern Barbarians, and never lost a single defeat. The savages were frightened. If Gu Bud assassinated such a pillar of the court for his own personal grudges, he would have the face to travel around the world in the future.He was encouraged to rob the tax bank, probably because he had to vent his anger that he could not swallow.
He raised his eyes and continued: Thinking of this, this is not a person who is ignorant of importance.
Tian Yibin nodded and said: Indeed, he never showed a good face to me when he first came to my village. When he met for the last time, he was much kinder to me. If not... Alas, I would still think that he could make friends with him.
Zhao Yang stared at the messy strokes and said in a deep voice: Maybe he has already regarded you as a close friend.People like him may not be able to say anything in their hearts.Look at the thing he left behind, does it seem like he wants to write the three words "Share Renzhuang"?He might be trying to warn you that someone is going to kill the owner of Renzhuang.
Nie Yang frowned and said cautiously: If it was the word Ren, the half on the right side would be written too hard...
Does the Heavenly Dao want to attack me?Tian Yibin was stunned at first, and then said bitterly, "It's not impossible to say this." Long Shijiu has been with me for so long, and I don't know how many of their guests in my family have already been involved in it."
Mu Qinglian said slowly: No wonder Mr. Tian refused to follow him up the mountain this time, so he must have noticed it.
Tian Yibin laughed and said: I am old and have no brains, but I have been living with many years of hard work. No one will ever plot against me, and I don’t feel like a piece of wood.What's more, this is not the first time Tiandao has made me think.The first time I was attacking me, if Brother Xiaoxing hadn't happened to have some porridge in my house, Renzhuang would have been bad at that time.Long Shijiu suddenly attacked this time, but this time he entrusted Brother Nie's blessing.
Nie Yang quickly shook his head slightly and said: I dare not take it, this is my duty.
Zhao Yang picked up the wine bowl and raised his head to drink it. He let out a sip and said: Let's take this opportunity to take advantage of this major case and then attack Mr. Tian. As for the old relationship, he took the risk of notifying Ruyilou, who had a good relationship with Mr. Tian, but died.Then you two are by your side, so you must be extra careful.Nie Yang, your house is not named Nie now, so you must not be careless.They have to do something these days, and the fox's tail has been hidden for a while.All the things in the house depend on you three.
Then... Nie Yang thought of this trip as he wanted to ask Zhao Yang to act outside, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhao Yang raising his hand.
Since the person surnamed Yu is unreliable, I am still there.Someone gave me two dead people to find bad luck. If I still drink here all day, wouldn’t I have to ask people to ride on my neck and shit?He held the wine bowl on the table with his backhand and sneered, "Just leave the matter outside to me, and then the girl who has no idea how much she has to do when she changes her face. I have to find out her and strip her naked and beat her ass."I broke my neck and poked it into her asshole for those filial sons and grandchildren under her.
I sent the cheap niece away and then took action.Zhao Yang got up and walked towards the door, turned his head and said, "Nie Yang, do you want to talk to her?"Or should I bring you a message?
Nie Yang hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said: No, I have nothing to say to her.Knowing that Zhao Yujing concealed Nie Qingyi's last words, how could he not leave a knot in his heart? It was a critical moment again, so how could he have the leisure to chat with her?
Zhao Yang smiled slightly, patted his chest and said: Men should be broader, so that's better, let's talk about it later and spend less time with them.
He left as soon as he said, but before he finished speaking, he had already left with great strides.
When Zhao Yang knocked on the door and called out, Zhao Yujing left, Nie Yang and the other two were unwilling to stay for a long time. They put the two bodies back into the box and sent them out from the back window to find a secluded place to be placed. It was almost noon.
Digging a hole and burying the box, and messing around with soil, the three of them found a small wine shop, took care of it, and had a meal.
As the meal was about to end, the horse's hooves in the street sounded rapidly, and several capable riders swung past and headed straight for the Nie family. They looked at each other quickly, as if they were masters of the Marquis's Mansion brought by Deputy Commander Cheng.
They did not dare to be negligent and rushed back to Nie's house. Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, they saw the riders riding back. Qiu Sui also rode a good horse and followed closely behind. He saw three people on the horse and took the time to take a break and said: Go down to the camp to meet Commander Cheng, Brother Tian Mu, please do whatever he wants.
When he returned to the house, he was about to meet Zhao Wanjun. He said angrily: The subordinates of Beiyan Hou are so arrogant that they insist on taking Master Qiu to the side to discuss in detail, leaving us with a group of people here and know nothing, just like guarding against thieves. Why do we still have to work hard for him?
Mu Qinglian said softly: Brother Zhao, there are many people here, and the fact that Commander Cheng is able to be prepared for it means that he is cautious in his actions and is not a bad thing for us.Besides, your actions are originally the ones Qiu Sect is responsible for, so there is nothing wrong with him going.For our people in the martial arts world, this is just a righteous act, and for their government officials, this is related to their future bright future. Brother Zhao is better not to care about it.
Zhao Wanjun curled his lips and finally accepted the complaints. After all, he just couldn't bear to worry about his face and was not really angry.
Nie Yang breathed a sigh of relief when Qiu Sui was not here.
With Yue'er in mind, he took advantage of the skill of changing hot water to take a look at the back.
Yue'er looks like a Qingya at this moment. She doesn't have to worry about being attracted by a rough and powerful man. There are new girls around her. There are no need to worry about leaving. Seeing them laughing and taking the bedding from each room to the yard to dry, Nie Yang's heart finally settled down.
A big maid at the other end of the yard was admonishing a young girl who was facing each other. It must have attracted some people. He couldn't help but be careful and secretly suspicious. Although the house was big, there was no need to recruit people like this. He thought in his heart that he wanted to find an opportunity for Yue'er to inquire. There must be something strange among the girls coming and going.
Opportunities are not difficult to create. Tian Yibin took a few sips of tea and took Nie Yang backwards. Seeing the girls busy, he pretended to be dissatisfied and pointed at him: I'm fine, go and help them.Seeing each of them with thin bodies, there is no strength to carry so many things.
Nie Yang responded and immediately ran to help clean up.
Yue'er understood it and found a chance after a few trips. She smiled crisply: This guy, Sister Cui asked me to carry a few old tables to make wine in the yard. Can you help me?
OK.Nie Yang pretended to respond and followed Yue'er happily.
Even though there were no one around, the two of them dared not be too lazy. While dealing with the errands seriously, they kept their voices talking.
I first confirmed that both of them were safe and sound, and then I both calmed down and turned to the topic.
Yue'er was not very interested in the news about Nie Yang. She simply replied a few times, indicating that she knew it, but did not ask.
The words she brought out from the girls' mouths were interesting, but they were all the rumors and dreams of daytime when they first fell in love with young girls.
The most mentioned is naturally the gentle and handsome leader Qiu Sui Qiu, who has the opportunity to go to Qiu Sui. Any girl with courage and good looks will try to find a mirror to dress up even if she misses the time.
If it weren't for the maid named Sister Cui who was taking care of her tightly, I'm afraid someone would have to throw herself into her arms in the sky and the sun.
The traffic is tight during the day, but it is completely the opposite at night.
Sister Cui is already married, so naturally she doesn't live in Nie's house. The dinner arrangements are stopped, so she goes home to take care of her children and husband. The young girls who are unattended will always sneak out every night. It is because of this blessing that Yue'er replaces Qingya and returns to her residence late at night and no one cares about it.
I guess the masters knew a little, and sent many girls away, saying that they had given double wages, so no one caused trouble. They just recruited people like they were harvesting leeks. Anyway, the boss Qiu was rich and his wages were more than 30% higher than other families. Even the little woman who was still feeding came to apply with her breasts wet, and there was no shortage of people.
I always find it strange.After pondering for a while, Nie Yang couldn't help but remind him, you should be more careful and don't deliberately inquire about the left maids. Now is not a time for trouble, so protecting yourself is the most important thing.
Yue'er smiled and nodded: Yes, yes, my good brother, Yue'er must follow the instructions.Just do the job with confidence.
Doing the main business... In this messy situation, there is no main business to do. Nie Yang could only smile back, stack five or six stools, pick them up with both hands, and move them into the yard.
Qiu Sui's trip was delayed until it was dark. Zhao Wanjun looked soulless. After half an hour, he couldn't help but call a disciple of the Tianfeng Sword Sect to inquire. After an afternoon, he called four people.
Song Xian and Master Jingkong played chess for two hours in the main hall. Nie Yang did not understand the chess path and had no interest in the battle between black and white. Fortunately, Tian Yibin was not a person who was calm and could not speak. Seeing them playing for a while, he took Nie Yang around and took advantage of the opportunity to visit and greet him to roughly introduce other people worth paying attention to in the house to Nie Yang.
Kongtong Duankong Nie Yang once saw this man who was quite arrogant and taciturn. Tian Yibin had no friendship with him, so he just hurriedly greeted him.
According to Mu Qinglian, this person is one of the best swordsman among his peers in Kongtong Sect. If he is Qiu Sui's helper, he must be extra careful.
The old and young people who Nie Yang saw when he came to peek were also on the list of attention. The old man's surname was Shan Jingcheng, and he was in the same school as the Jinxiu Qiankun Sword Master, who was famous in the four southwest states in the past. However, what he inherited was not swordsmanship but fist skills. The young man was his closed disciple, and he did not say his name to the outside world, but only called him crazy.
Apart from Sun Juefan, there are five other women living in the world, but there is only one who deserves attention.
The woman was over 100 years old, with a strong appearance and a little taller figure than the man. Several scars could be seen on her face. She spoke very brightly and thickly, making people wonder if something went wrong when she was reincarnated.
Her name is the dying Yasha Lu Yinghong. Her husband died before she was twenty-five years old. Since then, she has been widowed and avenged her three dead husbands for more than ten years. She is just very low-key and has hardly ever left Weizhou for almost a step away from him. Her reputation is not very good.
The one left that is worth paying attention to is Lin Heming, the deputy head of the Tianfeng Sword Sect. He is much older than Qiu Sui in terms of age. He can be said to be Qiu Buping's junior uncle. It is said that his sword skills are outstanding at a young age. He was quite dissatisfied with Qiu Buping's successor to the sect. This time, he was willing to regard Qiu Sui as the head of the sect without any objection. There must be something strange about it.
Tian Yibin, these five people, pointed out that it was because they were closely related to Qiu Sui, or because they were very likely to be people in the Heavenly Dao, and they were probably the key to this Heavenly Dao operation. As for other residents, there were no people worth mentioning.
If you count these doubtful people, if you are a baby, you will be a child. Among the remaining people, no matter how many people join forces to kill me, I am afraid that I will only have to run away.If there is one in it, Old Man Song or the one who cuts off the loophole, it is not easy for me to escape.As soon as Tian Yibin returned to the room, he smiled bitterly and said, "If Brother Mu hadn't been here, I would have really wanted to go home early."
Mu Qinglian stroked the wound on her arm, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She couldn't tell whether it was a sarcasm or a bitter smile. She said calmly: If it weren't for the fact that this matter is important, I really want to accompany you to Renzhuang.
oh?Brother Mu, are you afraid too?Tian Yibin said casually, without any sarcasm, but rather felt quite self-deprecating.
But Mu Qinglian nodded slightly: Those who have not killed people for a long time and plan to never kill people will always be afraid of blood disasters.
Whose bloody disaster?After Nie Yang closed the door, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Mu Qinglian opened her eyes slightly and said slowly: If I can feel it, there is no fear.Maybe it’s Mr. Tian, maybe it’s me, maybe it’s you, maybe it’s every person in the town.No matter what, it will never be a good thing.
Nie Yang turned his head and looked out the window, maintaining a respectful posture next to Tian Yibin, and sneered: Where there are so many people in the martial arts world, when has something good happened?
What you said... makes sense.Mu Qinglian said lightly, maybe it’s just that I’m just worried about it.
The three of them chatted for a few days. It was already the red sun hanging in the sky, and the dusk was everywhere. They were about to talk about why Qiu Sui had been there for so long. When they heard a crackling panic outside the door, a small maid pushed the door open and broke in without regard for politeness. Her face was pale and sweaty, and she said breathlessly, "Master Tian, hurry up... Go ahead, in the hall...Master Qiu is back and back."
Tian Yibin couldn't help but get up and smiled: He's back when he's back, why did he scare you like this?
The maid seemed to be scared and shook her head tremblingly, saying: No... Not only is Mr. Qiu back, but someone has sent him or her coffin... There are dead people inside!Two dead people!
The expressions of the three people in the room changed slightly. Tian Yibin immediately waved his hand and said: Go and call others, I will go right away.
The maid stumbled to the next room, and Nie Yang immediately whispered: Could it be that the body we buried was dug out?
Mu Qinglian stood up and patted Nie Yang on the shoulder, saying: It shouldn't be. You should frame you, so there is no need to worry about changing the box into two coffins.
Tian Yibin narrowed his eyes and walked out the door. No matter who died, you will know it if you go and take a look.
For some reason, the moment he walked out of the house, Nie Yang suddenly felt a palpitation.
He looked to the side and saw that at the other end of the narrow courtyard, Yue'er, who looked like a green girl, was carrying a wooden basin and packing the dried sheets, mixing among the chattering girls, and it was nothing special.
He let out a sigh, raised his hand and stroked his chest, accelerated his pace and followed Tian Yibin, and walked towards the front hall.
Compared to the quietness and silence when I came in the morning, the front hall was already a different scene. The seats on both sides were full, leaving only two seats on the upper head on one side, which were specially reserved for the late arrival of Tian and Mu.
Nie Yang calmed down and walked carefully to the back of the two of them. He stood quietly, looking at the nose and nose, and only looked at Qiu Sui who was close to him with his eyes.
Qiu Sui's eyes were focused on the two coffins.
The coffin is cheap, thin-skinned and rough wood, and it is mostly bought temporarily in the town after spending a few dollars and just use it.
Seeing Tian and Mu come in and sit down, Qiu Sui got up, walked two steps towards the coffin, and raised his hand and said: Everyone is here, open the coffin.
Tian Yibin turned his head and asked Zhao Wanjun sitting beside him: Brother Zhao, what's going on?
Zhao Wanjun shook his head and said: Who knew that when he came in with Master Qiu, he was found by Tianfeng disciple who was guarding the surrounding villages. It is said that two women died. Because the corpse was quite indecent, he bought two coffins temporarily.Master Qiu called us all to make it easier to recognize the bodies.
Before he finished speaking, a creaking sound was made, and the cover of the first coffin had been pried aside.
Everyone stood up and surrounded the coffin.
Inside the coffin is a naked young female corpse, with a petite figure and a round cheek, looking a little childish. Two butterfly patterned daggers pierced on both sides, one left and one right, and pierced a small half. It must have been inserted into the dagger after death, and no blood was leaked out of the wound.
The body's skin was extremely pale, so it was a little gray, with a mess between its thighs, with honey lips rolling out, dry blood everywhere, and the inside of its snow-white thighs were covered with traces of turbid liquid.
A young man who was standing on tiptoe and saw him gasping on the outside and said in surprise: This... isn't this the one named Xuan in Wusha Shuangdie?Could it be... the other one is in that coffin?
The scorched bamboo, who was invited by someone, squeezed to the next side of the coffin with a calm face. He pulled his sleeves and attached himself to the ribs of the female corpse and pressed it around him. He pressed his palms on his lower abdomen and used his internal force to explore it. Then he pinched his hands alternately, pressed his limbs and necks, and stood up and said: Strange, these two daggers were inserted after death. Except for the right arm, there were no other external injuries, and the internal organs were not damaged, and they were not poisoned...
He stared at the woman's crotch for a while, then suddenly snorted, bent down and poked her fingers, and pressed her to the point of more than two inches below the female corpse's navel. The red light suddenly shone on her face and disappeared. She withdrew her hand and turned her chest and said: The woman's vagina was broken, and ninety percent of the thief who collected Yin and replenished Yang were raped and killed.
Song Xian's expression changed slightly, he glanced left and right, and suddenly took a half step back, stopping verbal.
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian looked at each other, and a look of worry appeared in their eyes.
Nie Yang gritted his teeth secretly, thinking that as expected, Xuan Feihua's abandoned son was used as a means of plagiarism. If Qin Luorui had not died, this crime would have been no chance to overturn the case.
Qiu Sui looked at Xuan Feihua's corpse, with a deep look on his face and murmured: Xing Saiying is dead, there should be no other masters who know such evil kung fu around Shunfeng Town.
As if he was afraid that Nie Yang would not be able to hold back, Tian Yibin quietly patted his leg.
Sure enough, Duankongzi said coldly: Why didn’t there be?According to my Kongtong disciple, Nie Yang, the descendant of the owner of this house, will have the same evil kung fu as Xing Suiying.
Qiu Sui smiled and said: Are you talking about the shadow wolf Nie Yang?But is he in town at this moment?Has anyone seen it among us?
At this time, a man near the door voiced: He is in the town, and it has been several days.The Wusha Double Butterfly also went with us that day. We walked to Youxian Peak together and saw the ghost evil methods. If Young Master Nie hadn't had good kung fu skills, we would have all turned to the mountain.I think... this should not be what he did.
Duan Kongzi sneered: He doesn’t even dare to come back from his own house. Who knows what the hell is going to do?If you say it’s not him, then let’s talk about it. Who else in the town can do this kind of evil-replenishing skills?
Song Xian's eyes drooped, and he retreated all the way back to his seat and sat down, silently speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Qiu Sui raised his hand to cut off the topic and said: There is no conclusive evidence, so you cannot determine who did it without authorization. When Young Master Nie appears, you will verify it carefully.Come and see who this coffin is.
Someone next to him murmured: Who can it be? It’s probably because of another surname from the Sangmen Die.
The two Tianfeng disciples picked up the crowbar, slammed twice, and lifted the broken board aside.
Everyone moved two steps and one person immediately said: Huh?Not the surname Qin, who is this?
Dragon...shadow fragrance?The one who recognized this time was Tian Yibin. He showed a look of surprise and said in surprise, how could it be her?
Not only Tian Yibin, Nie Yang was really shocked and quickly looked in through the gaps in his shoulders.
The limbs of the corpse were covered with fine wounds of all sizes, each of which was cut after death, but the flesh was rolled up, revealing the dark brown blood-coagulated flesh. The plump breasts were cut off at the same root, leaving only two dark red wounds as big as bowls. Two short swords inserted from the top of the collarbone and penetrated diagonally. The two pieces of cut breast meat were poked there, as if a pair of crisp breasts had been in the wrong position.
Although the body was tortured to death, the face was not hurt at all, as if it was afraid that others would not recognize the identity of the body.
Even though he was about to die, the gray face was like the Xuan Feihua just now, exuding a feeling of pleasure that seemed pain but not pain.
Looking at the lower body, it looks so unbearable that even the beautiful flowers in the back are covered in blood. Needless to say, it must be the same person's actions.
The disciple who brought the coffin said tremblingly: This girl was also found in the same place.I guess... I was killed together.
The scorched bamboo checked and nodded and said: It should have been done by the same person. The death of the body was also caused by the death of the Yin.
Nie Yang clenched his fists, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and he could not get involved in any way.
Long Yingxiang is the daughter of Long Shijiu and Qiu Sui, so naturally it would not be theirs. Then...who else would do such a thing?
Nie Yang was puzzled. Although Dong Jianming's name flashed through his heart, he still thought that Dong Jianming was being manipulated by Long Shijiu and that the tiger poison did not eat his son, so he naturally didn't believe it would be his move.
With a thought, Nie Yang looked slightly, looked at Qiu Sui, and looked at his expression carefully.
Unexpectedly, there was no change in Qiu Sui's face, and even the painful expression that had just been exposed to Xuan Feihua's corpse disappeared. The only expression that could be seen for a moment was simply described as "no".
Tian Yibin and Mu Qinglian also stared at Qiu Sui. They must have thought that this was an excellent opportunity to observe. It was also good to catch a little omission, at least to confirm their guess.
After a burst of sighs, someone asked: Long Yingxiang... This is Ah, who is the origin of her?
Tian Yibin hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice: She is the illegitimate daughter of my disciple Long Shijiu. She takes her mother's surname. In total, she can be said to be half a person from Yinlong Villa.However, I don't know why he died here.
A maid serving in the house lowered her head and walked out of the door, followed her and ran out of the door, not knowing who she was going to inform.
There were a few pairs of eyes in the house, but no one went to stop him.
Since the name Long Yingxiang was pointed out, several people's expressions have become a little strange.
But not including Qiu Sui, he looked at the corpse in the coffin expressionlessly. After a while, a smile seemed to be squeezed out from the corner of his lips, and then he quickly put it away, took a long breath silently, and slowly vomited it out. At this time, his facial features seemed to relax and combined a deep sad expression, and said regretfully: It is really chilling that such a young woman was so cruelly injured.After this, we must gather the strength of everyone to kill this extremely vicious thief.
He changed his subject and waved his hand: The murderer has no clue yet. Let's talk later. Come on, please carry these two coffins first and find a place to bury them tomorrow.The most important thing at the moment is the 6 million taels of tax on Youxian Peak. Commander Cheng’s plan will be passed on to everyone.
When the Dragon Shadow Xiang entered the Heavenly Dao, he changed his surname to Li, and his martial arts skills were not very outstanding, let alone fame in the world, and almost no one recognizes it.
Although Xuan Feihua knows more people, Wusha Double Butterfly has a mediocre reputation and a very bad reputation in the right path. Such two corpses naturally cannot cause any shocking waves.
I don’t know how many people will die in the world every day, but apart from their closest relatives and friends, how many people will be touched by this kind of death.
So, after the coffin was lifted, the discussion on this matter ended.
It only left a vague impression on everyone. This cruel method was probably done by the shadow wolf Nie Yang.
For the way of heaven, this is undoubtedly the best result.
If there is a lot of evidence pointing to Nie Yang together, it will cause others to speculate whether to blame him or not. If there is just such an impression, doubt will take root and sprout in everyone's hearts like poisonous weeds, and eventually bear the fruit of rumors and spread to endless stigma.
But is this really a tragedy?
Nie Yang always felt something was wrong. He had already predicted Xuan Feihua's death, but he added a dragon shadow fragrance to death in vain. He died so miserably, and immediately blocked all his thoughts tightly and in chaos.
For the sake of the present, only by being more cautious and careful, do not expose your identity in the town.
Qiu Sui sat back on his seat, picked up the teacup to moisten his throat, and then spoke up to bring the topic back to the tax bank case.
His every move was unusual and ordinary, as if he had not been affected at all.
Just when Nie Yang couldn't help but wonder if his guess was wrong and Long Yingxiang had nothing to do with Qiu Sui, he suddenly noticed that a crack actually extended from the cup lid of Qiu Sui's teacup placed on the table, reaching the edge of the lid.
This brand new tea cup will not have such flaws. It may only be because Qiu Sui was unable to hold back his strength when he brushed off the floating tea stems.
His hands were probably still full of the power of ready to go.
Commander Cheng did not fully trust the people in the martial arts world here, so the instructions brought back by Qiu Sui were also quite inconceivable.
He asked Qiu Sui to divide the masters who could be mobilized into four groups, two groups in daylight and two groups in nightlight, guarding the two places in front and behind Youxianfeng Mountain, without having to go up the mountain, nor allowing others to go up the mountain. Anyone who comes down from the mountain will kill you.
He was already mentally prepared to fight quickly, and when Qunhao heard this arrangement, even the stupidest man could understand that he had made up his mind to kill the ghost demon on the mountain.
No one knows how much food the ghost demons hide on the mountain, and if the wild fruits in the mountain springs are really trapped like this, when will it be the end?
What's more, the marching and war style is obviously different when dealing with martial arts masters. It's obvious that it's a big mountain, and the rise and fall of several light masters are just a matter of a moment. Just by just the dozens of masters here, there can be no way to take care of them. If the arrangement is too scattered, it's possible that the ghost demon will be killed.
As soon as this decision was spoken, the hall immediately discussed, and rebuttals came one after another, and even Master Jingkong couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Commander Cheng may have his reasons for this arrangement.Let’s do what he said first. If there is no results in three to five days, we will negotiate with him. If it really doesn’t work, we will go up the mountain and solve the problem according to the Jianghu path.Is this good?Qiu Sui and others were noisy for a while before they spoke slowly. We were here to help, but we couldn't be too willful and lost the demeanor of a famous and upright school.
Everyone gradually calmed down.
Qiu Sui let out a sigh of relief and was about to discuss the grouping matters when he heard a short scream suddenly coming from the backyard of the house. The first sound was not over, and the second sound came immediately.
The main hall did not face the window of the backyard. Everyone's expressions changed. They stood up and showed their own abilities and snatched them back.
The first person had not stepped out of the door, and the third scream rang out.
Nie Yang did not dare to use his light skills, so he had to run at the end. Qiu Sui was still not far in front of him when he went out. He jumped and had already reached the front. His light skills were as elegant as the wind, and one of the people who were crossed could not help but drink the lottery.
After getting around to the yard, Nie Yang pretended to be out of breath and took a few breaths before he stood up and looked.
The battle is over.
There were four Tianfeng disciples carrying coffins to be placed in the abandoned courtyard. Because they didn't find the key to the door lock, they waited there.
And at this moment, three of them had fallen to the ground.
A knife cuts the throat.
The remaining man was still a teenager, with a frightened face, and his eyes were straightened on the ground, his crotch was wet, and his nose was smelly.
The two coffins were kicked over to the ground, Xuan Feihua's naked body fell outside, and the other coffin lid was split into four pieces, scattered on the ground, and the coffin was empty.
But Long Yingxiang's body did not disappear.
As soon as everyone looked up, they could see her long loose hair hanging down on a boy's shoulder.
The young man used his belt to tie Long Yingxiang's body tightly behind him, holding the black hilt in his hand, standing on the roof of the back bedroom, looking down at the people in the yard.
Those dark eyes were like two black gems taken out from the ice cave in his later years, and the cold air was everywhere.
Even though they were so far away, some people couldn't help but shivered.
The boy may not be famous for the others in the yard.
But I will never forget Tian Yibin, Mu Qinglian and Nie Yang.
When Tian Yibin saw it was him, he was afraid that others would die in vain, so he quickly raised his anger and said loudly: Bai Jiyu!What are you doing!
Mu Qinglian also said half-reminder: This magic knife came at this time.
Zhao Wanjun was shocked when he heard this and said in a lost voice: Are these eight series of styles of the world, humans and demons?
Yes, it's this person.Mu Qinglian nodded slightly, stroked her injured right arm, and took two steps back.
Originally, two or three people pulled out their weapons in their hands. When they heard their conversation behind them, they immediately stopped their steps and looked at each other.
Qiu Sui frowned slightly, stepped forward two steps, and bowed: Brother Bai, the disciples under him have no grudges and grudges with you. The death of this dragon girl has nothing to do with you. Are you too impulsive when you act so ruthlessly?
Bai Jiyu's eyes were like two sharp ice cones, sweeping over everyone in the yard coldly, and finally landing on Qiu Sui again, saying one by one: I only ask you, who killed Xiaoxiang.
Qiu Sui's eyebrows were locked tighter and said loudly: Everything is just inferences, there is no clear evidence, and there is nothing to tell me below.
Pooh.Bai Jiyu stared at him and said, "Stop pretending to be garlic for me!"Say, who took the initiative!
Qiu Sui still said calmly: I really don’t know.I only know that like this girl Xuan, she died from the evil technique of collecting yin and replenishing yang.
Bai Jiyu took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: I will investigate carefully. You'd better not do too much. If I ask me to find out that it is related to you, I will make you die without a burial place!The tiger is poisonous and doesn’t eat the baby, I’ll bah!You crazy guys!
Behind Qiu Sui, someone had already discussed taking action in a low voice.
But after just a few words, two figures appeared not far behind Bai Jiyu, holding a long sword in his hand, bowed his head, and silently approached behind him.
Zhao Wanjun took a few steps forward and spoke loudly, intending to attract Bai Jiyu's attention so that it would be convenient for the two people to attack later. Bai Shaoxia, you...
He only had time to say this.
Before the fifth word in his mouth could be expressed, Bai Jiyu's feet on the roof had moved.
Just like eyes were growing behind him, Bai Jiyu kicked his feet, and the man slipped against the slope of the roof tiles for more than a meter, and in the blink of an eye he had already reached behind the two men.
Immediately afterwards, a clang that everyone in the yard could clearly hear.
The gray sword light flashed and returned to the sheath. The forced murderous aura suddenly appeared and disappeared.
No matter who it is, if you want to make a statement about Xiaoxiang's death, please ask me about this knife first.He finished speaking one by one and turned away.
It was not until his figure fell on another eaves that the two people on the roof shook, fell down, rolled down the roof, and suddenly a red arrow spurted out from the neck that fell in the air, turning into blood light in the sky.
No one chased after me, just because Qiu Sui spread his arms and stopped everyone behind him.
Several voices sighed in a low voice at the same time: What a fast knife!
Nie Yang stood quietly in the corner where no one noticed, but the smell of blood still drifted over like a shadow and could not be removed.
He frowned. When did the smell smell so good...
Chapter 92
(one)
Mu Qinglian said in a deep voice: No need, you can unload here, just leave quickly.
Realizing that the tone of the two of them were a little strange, Nie Yang hurriedly took a few steps closer, and as soon as he got closer, he realized the reason.
It must be because the farmer was used to it all the way, so he didn't notice that the faint smell of chestnut flowers was emitting from the two boxes.
Damn it, are it two boxes of tissues?
(two)
Then they approached and saw what was in the box.
Huh?Zhao Yang glanced at me and said, "Who is this person who knows my interests so well?"He actually pleased me so much?
Wait...there are dead people...the men...
(three)
When he entered the box, he was not dead.At least, it's not dead yet.Zhao Yang looked at the inner wall of the box from the side and suddenly spoke.
On the inner wall of the box, the handwriting left by Gu Buy's already purple-black poisonous blood was clearly left.
Damn, no WIFI
(Four)
He didn't know how many wounds he left in his body, and the wounds were not very deep, but the incision was extremely strange, and the angle of inclination was slightly different from that of ordinary sword techniques.
Zhao Yang looked at it for a while and pondered: This knife skill is like a squirrel mandarin fish...
(five)
Zhao Yang chuckled and said: The Chief Qiu is really busy. He is presided over the tax and silver case by both sides. He also takes this opportunity to deal with his enemies. At the same time, he re-establishes the Tianfeng Sword Sect's portal, holds several things in his hands, and plans a conspiracy that can make Gu Bu risk his defection to Ruyi Tower. Do you think this person has eight heads?
Not to mention, he used to have a nickname called Hachiki Orochi.
……
(six)
The woman was over 100 years old, with a strong appearance and a little taller figure than the man. Several scars could be seen on her face. She spoke very brightly and thickly, making people wonder if something went wrong when she was reincarnated.
Her name is Hua Yingxi. She died three husbands before she was twenty-five years old and has been widowed since then.
I guess, this person's name was not good.
(seven)
Unexpectedly, there was no change in Qiu Sui's face, and even the painful expression that had just been exposed to Xuan Feihua's corpse disappeared. The only expression that could be seen for a moment was simply described in the word Jiǒng.
JiǒngDing Yi…
(eight)
Nie Yang stood quietly in the corner where no one noticed, but the smell of blood still drifted over like a shadow and could not be removed.
He frowned. When did the smell smell so good...
It seems that it was after Edward took a bite.