The Path Toward Heaven Chapter 60: It seems that an old friend came, and he came to kill again
Learn to shut up, and another meaning is to learn to stop.
Whether it is Gu's family or Baoshuju, as long as everything is related to Shenmo Peak, people in the green mountains must learn not to stretch their hands.
Otherwise, their hands would be cut off by Zhuo Rusui like Jian Ruyun’s sword today.
You Siluo looked at Zhuo Rusui on the stage and sighed, and said: "Even if you don't think you are a person from Liangwangfeng, you are not a disciple of Shenmofeng."
Since you are not a person from the end of the gods, why do you use such a fierce way to stand up for them.
Zuo Rusui put down his chopsticks, picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth. He noticed that the towel was a bit cold. He faintly glanced at Bao Shuju's owner's house and said, "When Brother Nanshan asked me to follow Master Jingyang, Then you know what I will do."
Ma Hua's face was uncertain and said: "Even if you block it back today, what should the teacher do?"
"If there is a day, we will have to ask Mrs. White Ghost to come forward. Please discuss it carefully."
Gu Qing is naturally able to say threatening words so approachable.
Ma Hua and the two Wangfeng disciples were silent again.
In that case, unless the Aoyama sect can invite Master Ye Shao to come forward, the question is who can ask?
It can make Qingshan guard the real nursing home, and even use it as a thug...There are only people from Shenmofeng.
Jian Ruyun stood up, wiped off the blood on the side of his face, retracted the severely damaged flying sword, stared at Zhuo Rusui and said: "One day, I will kill that sword demon."
Zuo Rusui said sympathetically: "I wish you success."
There was a commotion outside Baoshuju. Someone seemed to kneel in front of the building and shout something.
Ma Hua listened quietly for a moment, her expression suddenly changed, and Huo Ran turned to look at Gu Qing and Zhuo Rusui.
Just tonight, the Jian family and the Ma family each died of seven important people. Some of those people were worshipping, and some were big figures in the clan.
In the past few years, the Jian family and the Ma family have been severely suppressed and their vitality has been severely injured. Recently, they have finally ushered in a turnaround. In the process of difficult recovery, these people are extremely important. Suddenly encountered this disaster, what should be done?
Ma Hua took a deep breath and calmly said: "You actually killed people directly, this is too much!"
Jian Ruyun also knew what had happened, and his eyes became extremely angry.
Gu Qing said calmly: "Seven people have died in the Gu family these days, and seven of you have died in each family. It's fair."
Zuo Rusui stepped off the stage and stood beside him, suggesting: "If you feel unfair, you can kill seven Yuan Family in Lelang County."
The Yuanqu is a child of the Yuan family in Lelang County, and a disciple of Shenmofeng. Such an arrangement is indeed fair.
The problem is that Yuan Qijing is also surnamed Yuan.
"You are online."
You Siluo looked at them with a heavy expression and said, "No matter who did it, the teachers will definitely ask for an explanation."
"It's not us, nor anyone in Jingyuan, nor Lord White Ghost, because we don't know how to do this kind of thing. What I said just now was angry."
Zhuo Rusui stepped forward, patted MCA on the shoulder, and said, "It may be a predecessor of another denomination who can't stand the salty things you did."
Looking at Zhuo Rusui and Gu Qing walking out of Baoshuju, a disciple of Liangwangfeng couldn't control it anymore and asked, "Just let them go like this?"
MCA said to You Siluo: "I found some clues, I want to check it out."
You Siluo understood what he meant and reminded: "You can only target the murderer, don't involve anything else."
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Zhexinglou is the most famous attraction in Shangzhou City, and the tallest platform. It is a must-visit place for tourists. Even Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue had visited before.
It's just that they didn't come to see the Star Picking Building at that time, but standing on the top of the Star Picking Building, looking at the brightly lit restaurant not far away.
The restaurant is a brothel. After more than 30 years, the business is still prosperous. It is not easy to come to the background.
A man wearing a hat walked into the brothel and easily gained a good impression with a golden leaf, and even attracted the personal reception of the old rapa.
The guest with a hat came into the room, but was not in a hurry to ask for the girl, food or wine, and said that he was a little hungry, so he asked for thirty white big steamed buns.
In places like the brothel, I have seen all kinds of strange characters, as long as the Limoo is generous, not to mention watching him eat 30 big buns, even watching him write a novel in forty days Question, the old raven naturally made arrangements in accordance with his words.
The Limoo was generous in his shots, and his appetite was amazing, but within a short time, five big steamed buns were eaten into his belly, plus half a pot of strong tea.
The old bird was obviously different from the old bird in other brothels, because he was a bit old, even if he was coated with thick powder, he couldn't hide the deep wrinkles. He was still able to manage this brothel like this. Excellent method. She watched the person in the hat eat the buns silently, with a sense of sympathy in her eyes, added tea for him, and made her own claim to let the girl serve three meats, five vegetarians, and eight small meals. dish.
Looking at the small dishes are worthless side dishes, he was a little surprised and a little admired, and said to the old raven: "This red fermented bean curd looks good."
The old Yan said with a smile: "It is said that it is a local product from the south of Yizhou City. Many people think it is good. I have a light mouth but can't eat it. How about two more copies for you?"
The Limao nodded, grabbed a handful of golden leaves at random, and said, "After eating, I will sleep for a while, and I will give you enough energy before disturbing you."
The old morrow put away the golden leaves without smoke, got up and said, "You rest."
It didn't take long for the fermented bean curd with red oil to be delivered and placed on a large plate containing fish, piled extremely high, like a mountain of flames.
The Limoo was eating fermented bean curd, slowly eating steamed buns, the more fragrant he ate, and he naturally remembered the days in Baotong Monastery.
Tonglu is dead a long time ago.
He Zhan fights snow monsters in Baicheng, and he doesn't know which day he will die.
Tong Yan disappeared for many years, maybe she was killed by the people of Shenmofeng.
When will I be played to death by the people of God Mofeng?
The flame mountain made of fermented bean curd with red oil collapsed in half, and thirty big steamed buns disappeared lightly.
The Li hater poured half a pot of warm tea, took off his boots, took off his hat, took off the mask, lay down on the soft bed, closed his eyes and started to rest.
The dim light shining on the cyan face looked strange.
It's easy to kill the 14 people of the Jian family and the Ma family, and the only troublesome formations are not too difficult for him, a wicked genius.
Su Ziye opened his eyes, looked at the roof and sighed.
The young master of the dignified Xuanyin Sect was once ambitious. He wanted to create a world and fight the righteous way. At least he had to find a spiritual vein for Xuanyin Sect and get rid of the predicament of thousands of years... Now he has become a green mountain. The killer, the postman, and the dirty work that the family raises.
Well, he was not raised by Qingshan Sect, nor was he raised by God Mofeng, but by that person.
If he was a little dissatisfied before, now he is very willing, even a little proud--that's a real Jingyang!
Tong Yan once said that Jing Jiu was on it long ago.
I want to come now, it's all nonsense.
Jingyang is not at the top, who is there?
Su Ziye took out a few pieces of paper from her arms and looked at the sentences on them that were still not fully understood, and there was boundless hope in her heart.
——It's like seeing a ray of morning light suddenly in the endless darkness.
The sentences written on the paper are Jing Jiu...no, it is the prescription for relieving erysipelas given by real person Jingyang. It is really helpful to him, and the results are amazing. The erysipelas hidden in the bone marrow and internal organs actually It was slowly forced out, and then transformed into an aura that resembled the aura of heaven and earth, and gradually dispersed throughout the body. Now that the interval between his erysipelas attacks is getting longer and longer, the magic wheel is gradually consummating, and the realm of strength is advancing by leaps and bounds. He believes that whether it is Zhuo Rusui or Liu Shisui, he is not his opponent now.
Thinking about these things, Su Ziye quickly regained his energy, got up and put on a mask and hat, and summoned the old bird.
The old raven looked at him with a smile and said, "What kind of fun do you like to have?"
Don't ask the girl, but directly ask the fun, because she can see that the hater is definitely not an ordinary person.
Su Ziye looked at her and smiled and said: "I like you very much, so I don't want to kill you."
The old raven's smile gradually converged, his right hand in his sleeve already clenched the warning weapon, but there was no fear on his face, and he calmly said: "The guest's meaning is not very easy to understand."
Su Ziye said: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask you something, and then do something, but I don't want these things to be known by others."
The old raven looked slightly cold, and said: "I will naturally say what I can, otherwise I have to ask you to leave."
"About thirty years ago, there was a murder case in this brothel. Several guards were severed by a scarlet flying sword..."
Su Ziye glanced at the old raven and said: "Look at your age, if you have been doing this here, you should have heard of it."
The old puppet stared into Su Ziye's eyes, was silent for a long time, and asked: "Why do you know this? What do you want to do?"
Su Ziye said: "I am entrusted by others to come here to kill some people...Since the building is still the old one, the owner should still be the owner of the year?"
The old raven's eyes were low and he said, "Yes, and it's a coincidence that the owner happened to be in the building today."
Su Ziye looked into her eyes quietly and said: "Then can I understand it as, you know who I should kill?"
The old piscine raised his head and gently trimmed the hair on the sideburns, as if he was still a girl, and said calmly: "Please come with me."
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Su Ziye began to kill.
He went from the third floor to the first floor, and from the front floor to the backyard.
In addition to the prostitutes, there were also some handymen, and almost all the guards and stewards were killed by him.
The old raven has been following him all the time.
When the owner of the brothel was killed by Su Ziye, the old bird finally relaxed and almost fell to the ground, supporting a green tree in the yard before stopping.
She clutched her chest~IndoMTL.com~with tears in her eyes.
Su Ziye glanced at her, knowing it was not sadness, but relief, and asked: "Why?"
The old raven asked back: "Why are you doing these things?"
Su Ziye said: "I don't know, this is someone else's request."
The eyes of the old raven suddenly brightened, and he said, "Can I know who that person is?"
Su Ziye said: "No."
The light in the eyes of the old raven gradually faded, but it did not turn into ashes, just as quiet as a deep well.
Su Ziye said: "Many people have seen you follow me all the time. I will send you to a place for a while, so that you can hide it. In a few days, I will use the money collected today to change to a place to live. The rest of my life will be a good one."
The old raven turned around and looked at the burning brothel, and said leisurely: "I am almost half a hundred years old, and I will be here for the rest of my life. How can I have the rest of my life?"