The leader is being killed every day

Ji Wuxiu looked at the four things he took out from the grid one by one.The human skin mask felt quite comfortable on the face, neither stuffy nor hot. Looking in the mirror, he was still handsome, but he was far from Ji Wuxiu's original appearance.Then I looked at those two books, one was about internal strength "Meditation Sutra", and the other was about moves "Nine Layers of Heaven's Moat". They were all about Wuxiu. I put them aside and planned to read them slowly in the future.That jade pendant was not a good jade either, Ji Wuxiu didn't know jade, he just thought that the jade looked inferior and there were words on it, so he looked at it, but he didn't recognize the crooked one.

Finally, the fan is opened, the ink on the fan is light, and the peach blossoms in the picture are faintly visible. Two elegant and lonely men stand side by side under the peach tree, their clothes flutter in the wind, and their hair dances. independent.

These two people are...Fu Junlin and Yin Qingmo?

Ji Wuxiu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of these two names in his mind. He had told him about these two names when he was reading a novel at the same table, but he didn't remember much, but this time he thought of them inexplicably and clearly.

There was an inscription on the folding fan, which Ji Wuxiu could recognize, but these few words made him puzzled.

Huayue attracts snow and dreams, and the wind and rain are sunny in Qiankun's sleeves.

It was the sentence that kept lingering in my mind when I just woke up.And what does this sentence mean, and is it related to Fu Junlin and Yin Qingmo?

An ominous premonition strikes, and I vaguely feel that something is about to happen.

He called Qiyue to comb his hair, washed it, and sent Qiyue away. Ji Wuxiu put on a mask and hung the jade pendant around his waist. The cheat is hidden in a corner.

Ji Wuxiu generously excepted Zuiwoxuan, but sneaked out of Wuxiu Pavilion, but can this trick fool the people in Wuxiu Pavilion?It was just that he didn't expose him last time.

Sometimes it's good for this person not to go out, but when he goes out, his heart feels like a bird has grown wings, and it has already flown beyond the clouds.

However, Lan Xin seems to have a lot of people today, and most of them are young men, who look like people from the rivers and lakes, and they are rushing in one direction.Hurried, some happy, some angry.

Ji Wuxiu stopped a passerby and asked, "Hey, what happened today, why are there so many people?"

"I heard that a woodcutter went to the mountain to cut firewood this morning. Before he went up the mountain, he found a man lying at the foot of the mountain, who was already out of breath. The woodcutter carried the body and went to the yamen to report the case. I don't know who said it. What kind of hero died, so many people from the rivers and lakes rushed to the Yamen to recognize him!" The passerby seemed to be rushing to join in the fun, and he also brought Ji Wuxiu along, "Let's go and see together, if it's true What kind of hero, the government and those decent people will not let the murderer go, after all, he is a hero, a person who eliminates harm for the people, let's join in the fun."

Almost without speaking, the person was pulled away.

But when we arrived at the yamen, it was obvious that the people we saw were divided into two factions. One group said that the corpse should be cremated to let people rest in peace, and the other group said that the body should be thrown into the wilderness. live.

Ji Wuxiu asked the people next to him, and then he realized that the person who died was a well-known killer in Jianghu. How powerful should the murderer's martial arts be?

The official statement is that Jianghu affairs should be Jianghu affairs, and it is not a solution for the two factions to be exhausted here. Both sides are at a stalemate, as if they have formed a beam long ago, and the confrontation was not caused by Chen Ran's death.

Ji Wuxiu boldly walked in, and when he got close to the man, Ji Wuxiu was startled. Isn't this man the man in Chinese clothes who drank with that Feng Feng upstairs in Mu Xueyu the day before yesterday?He was fine the day before yesterday, why did he die today?

Could the murderer be named Feng?But the day before yesterday, I saw them drinking together, calling them brothers and talking happily, and it didn't look like they had a deep hatred.

Ji Wuxiu knew that he couldn't make random guesses. The world is sinister, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Calling him a brother is not necessarily an enemy.

Everyone watched as a young man in a moon-white gown came in and squatted next to the corpse, seemingly thinking of something.

Chen Ran didn't have any scars on his body, not even scratches, his clothes were intact and orderly, his hair and clothes were a little damp, it should be soaked by the morning mist, then Chen Ran's death should have been last night, but why? It's down the mountain.It rained a little last night, if he went there by himself to meet someone and was killed, there should be mud on the sole of the shoe, Ji Wuxiu looked at it, the sole of the shoe was clean without any mud.

In this case, apart from throwing the body after death, the murderer changed a pair of shoes for him after killing him.The death was peaceful and peaceful, it should be an acquaintance who committed the crime, or the deceased was unsuspecting of the murderer.

Moreover, he also smelled a faint fragrance.

Chen Ran is a killer, and he is quite famous. Although he has a lot of enemies, he has a debtor, and he can't get revenge on him.Regardless of whether the body was thrown away after death, or someone deliberately covered up the cause of his death, it must be because he didn't want people to know who killed him, but what would be the motive for the murder?

"Little brother, what did you see?" Finally someone couldn't help watching Ji Wuxiu circle around Chen Ran, but there was a long silence around him, wanting to break the subtle embarrassment.

Ji Wuxiu stood up and said what he thought just now, but saw that the faces of those Jianghu people changed, and then they ignored the corpses, and they all made excuses to leave.

It wasn't until people were gone that the county magistrate wanted to find someone to dig a hole and bury him, but Ji Wuxiu stopped him, saying that someone would come to clean him up.

After waiting for some time, I finally saw a man in blue walking in, carrying Chen Ran's body on his back, glanced at Ji Wuxiu, and left.

As if knowing that Ji Wuxiu would follow, the man in blue ignored him and continued walking.

The man bought a coffin, put Chen Ran in it, spent a few taels of silver, and asked a few people to dig the tomb, then he sat down on the threshold, and Ji Wuxiu also sat down.

"Ask whatever you want." The man in blue said suddenly, and Ji Wuxiu was also taken aback. This man knew what he wanted to do with him.

That being the case, then I am not polite.Ji Wuxiu thought so.

"May I ask Your Excellency...your name?"

He replied without hesitation: "Feng Miao."

"Do you have a good relationship with him?" Ji Wuxiu pointed to the coffin.

"It's not good, it's just a chance encounter." Feng Miao replied lightly. "However, I admire him."

appreciate?What's there to appreciate about a killer.

"Although Chen Ran is a killer, he is a good man. He is hired by others to kill people, but he also has principles. He will not kill unless he is a big traitor, he will not be killed if he is forced by the landlord, and he will not kill unless he is vicious, except..."

Feng Miao didn't finish speaking, but Ji Wuxiu felt that he didn't intend to continue talking.

"So, the murderer...why did you kill him?" Ji Wuxiu suddenly felt that he had asked a very idiotic question, but what he said was like spitting out phlegm, and he would not do it if he licked it back.

"Didn't those Jianghu people leave in a hurry after hearing what you said just now? You think they are really so kind to see who the dead are? They just want to see something from the dead. As long as there is any trouble, there will be a large group of people involved." Feng Miao kept looking at Ji Wuxiu when he was speaking, as if he could see something from his face.

Ji Wuxiu was thinking about what Feng Miao said, but he also felt uncomfortable being stared at by two burning eyes.

"Hey, what can make the world turbulent?"

"Hehe, you don't know, there is a saying circulating in the world recently." Feng Miao suddenly laughed, and Ji Wuxiu's slight embarrassment was broken like this.

Ji Wuxiu looked at Feng Miao, his bright eyes were full of curiosity, and he said innocently, "I don't know."

"Pursue money and make money, and do nothing!"

"don't know…"

"It's fine if you don't understand, little brother, it's not good for you to know too much about Jianghu, it's better to ask less." Feng Miao patted Ji Wuxiu on the shoulder, stood up, and explained a few words to the coffin shop owner, After leaving some money, he left without looking back.

Ji Wuxiu also touched his head inexplicably, a little dazed.

The author has something to say: the main line of the story probably starts from here, cough, I am a bit long-winded, forgive me!