[Comprehensive martial arts] Mr. Psychic Medium

Ruthless is a very handsome young man.

This seems a bit redundant.

The young host Su thought.

The influential figures of their generation seem to have a good appearance, be it Di Feijing or Fang Yingkan, and the four famous arresters of the Six Doors are also handsome men with their own characteristics, one by one. Those who counted and didn't know thought they were ranked according to their appearance.

Speaking of which, it's me who is sickly and has lowered the average level.

Master Su was amused by his untimely association.

It is not easy to see a smile on the face of the landlord of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower. Even if it is ruthless, what is usually seen is the cold and gloomy face of the landlord Su. With a relaxed smile, he couldn't help but ask before asking the answer: "Major Su is so happy, I think there must be something good about it."

Master Su pursed his lips and suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Stealing half a day's leisure in Fusheng, isn't it a great thing?"

Indeed, he rarely has free time, and he only feels that his time is not enough. He has never said it, and he has no way to tell it. However, his heart is always anxious as if it is being set on fire, worrying day after day Thinking, once he fell down, the Golden Wind and Light Rain Tower might never be able to stand up again.

But these days were the happiest and most relaxed days in his life, he was finally able to relax a little bit, and no longer moved forward so urgently.

The situation has already been on his side, he just needs to follow the pace slowly.

"It's really a good thing to steal half a day's leisure." Wuqing nodded and said, Six Doors and Jinfengdriyu Building have always been close. He saw that Su Louzhu seemed to be in better health and his mood was much more open than before, so he was naturally happy , looked at Master Su twice more, and said with a smile, "Uncle Shi must be happy to see you like this."

When he mentioned Zhuge Shenhou, Master Su suddenly clapped his hands and said: "Speaking of which, Layman Tianyi's disciple Wang Xiaoshi has been in Kaifeng for a while, so it's time for him to come and pay a visit."

Wuqing said happily: "It's actually a disciple of Master Shibo, so I definitely want to meet him."

Wang Xiaoshi's master Tianyi Layman and Zhuge Shenhou are brothers of the same school, and the ruthless "Breaking Qi Magic" also depends on his guidance to be able to practice smoothly.

"Let him come to visit some other day." Master Su shook his head and said, "He's probably drunk now." He explained, "Early this morning, he dragged me to enjoy the wine with him. Feng Ye, before this Ye Zi looked at him, he drank three pots of wine, and he was making a fuss before I came."

"This is really..." Wuqing shook his head when he heard what he said, but smiled again, "Uncle Shi must like it."

Who wouldn't like those optimistic and happy young people? Just looking at them, you will feel that there is still some hope in this world.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wuqing finally cut to the chase and asked about Fang Yingjian's case. He asked in detail, and the landlord Su also answered to the point.

Master Su really doesn't know anything, although he has already guessed something in his heart, but since he can't prove it and there is no evidence, then it can't be called the truth.

He didn't talk to Wu Qing about this matter, but if he could see Fang Ying's corpse with his own eyes, he might be able to see some tricks.

Jinfengxiyu Building is well-informed, and the landlord Su came from a famous family and has extensive knowledge, so Wuqing agreed after a moment of pondering. It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. He asked his subordinates who came with him to go back and prepare, and said: "Today I am afraid It's time to rub the carriage of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower."

"Plumeria radiata." Master Su smiled, turned his head and told the waiting servants, "Go invite Mr. Zhong."

If he found any opening in the body, it would be better for the person who did it to cover it up.

It happened that Zhong Yanqiu had had enough of the group of drunks in the maple grove—maybe it was rare to be so relaxed. After finishing the two jars of strong wine Wang Xiaoshi brought, Yang Wuxie brought another two jars. Bai Choufei and Yang Wuxie were still reserved at first. Some people sip a glass slowly, and when Su Mengzhen walks away and Wang Xiaoshi gets drunk, he really frees himself completely, holding a wine jar and drinking vigorously, and after a while, he becomes so drunk that he can only know how to giggle .

Zhong Yanqiu silently moved a little to the side, so as not to be hurt by the group of drunks who hurt each other.

Wuqing has never met Zhong Yanqiu before, but he has heard of him—not long ago, he was so loudly invited to the Liufen half hall, and the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower was so loud to take people back, but anyone who is not deaf has heard of him This is Mr. Zhong, who can't see the end of the dragon.

However, there are different opinions on who this Mr. Zhong is.

In short, he doesn't seem like a very easy-going gentleman.

There were three people sitting in the carriage, Zhong Yanqiu half-closed his eyes and didn't want to speak, just now he was getting a headache from Wang Xiaoshi and the others, the landlord Su was thinking about things to himself, but didn't open his mouth, the only one left to look around ruthlessly, and simply closed it As soon as the clues of the case were cleared up from the beginning, the atmosphere in the carriage was stagnant, as if it had entered winter overnight.

The coachman who was driving the horse outside shivered involuntarily, and sat forward again.

Fang Yingkan's body was stored in the freezer. Before entering, Zhong Yanqiu took off his outer robe and put it on Master Su's body very naturally, causing Wu Qing to take another look.

Fang Yingkang had been dead for some time, his face was blue and reflected the cold color of ice, he was quite oozing, his operation had been checked, and his operation at this time was quite rough, he took off his clothes and cut his flesh, leaving a smear A distorted wound stitched up with thread.

He was dead, and the edges of the wound were extremely dark red, so red that it turned black.

Zhong Yanqiu's hands fell on his head, and he slowly combed the messy hair neatly. There was an incomprehensible look on his face, compassionate and cruel.

Death is always a shocking thing, especially for a person like Zhong Yanqiu with a keen "sensibility", the despair floating in the air is like some kind of pungent spice, which makes him flow involuntarily. Tears of reason.

It's like seeing a flower that withers when it's in full bloom.

Before leaving, he said softly: "The weather is not very good, I'm afraid it's going to rain."

The landlord Su also said: "If the clothes are dried by the six doors, it would be better to take them back sooner."

In the capital, there is going to be a commotion again.

Because of Lei Chun's post, it was placed on Su Zhuzhu's desk three days ago.

Liufenbantang made a gesture of reconciliation, set up a banquet, and invited Su Mengzhen to the banquet without armored soldiers.

It happened to rain that day, the rain was not heavy, and the wet mud fell all over the ground. The sky became cold overnight, and white mist came out between the lips and teeth when breathing. The leaves are still red, the flowers are still red, and only the bare branches are left stretching towards the gloomy sky.

The coachman arrived in a very low-key carriage, Su Mengzhen didn't bring anyone with him, and walked into the small yard frankly with an oil-paper umbrella, the raindrops flowed down the eaves of the umbrella, as if covered A layer of yarn.

"Lord Su." Lei Chun greeted her gracefully. In such a cold weather, she was not dressed very thickly, with fluff around her neck and snow-white long hair embracing her palm-sized face. You pity.

"Miss Lei." Su Mengzhen nodded, closed the umbrella and handed it to the next servant.

It was cold outside, but warm inside, Su Mengzhen took off her cloak, cupped her hands and said calmly, "President Lei."

In private, he was screaming how thunderous and thunderous, and he always wanted to give some face.

"Lord Su." Lei Shan stood up and looked at Su Mengzhen with very gentle eyes, not as if he was looking at his old enemy who had been fighting with him for many years, but as if he was looking at a young, handsome and talented junior .

No one was in a hurry to talk about business - they didn't have any business today, they just invited someone to have a glass of wine and eat the newly delivered chicken, duck and vegetables from the village.

It was as if they were old friends for many years.

Lei Chunli was pouring wine, not talking much, just looking at Su Mengzhen with tender eyes.

Lei Shan told those old stories, about how he and Su Mengzhen's father almost became in-laws, and made the two children married.

Su Mengzhen just listened and didn't answer.

"The wine is gone, I'll go get some more." Lei Chun put down the jug and went out.

Lei Shan seemed a little drunk, and frequently persuaded Su Mengzhen to drink.

The guests and the host had a good time.

The atmosphere was so harmonious that Zhui Ming, who was squatting outside, couldn't help but yawned and complained a little.

Squatting in winter is a hard job, not to mention it is still raining today, and it has been outside for so many hours, he only feels that the cold air is coming out from the cracks in his bones, and the bones are creaking non-stop when he moves, and he is about to become an ice sculpture up.

He rubbed his face, took a sip of hot wine to refresh himself, and continued to stare inside.

His intuition told him that something must happen tonight.

It was raining heavily.

The bean-sized raindrops hit his body, making him shiver from the cold, and the next second, heavy rain poured down. The golden iron horse stepped on the frozen ground, and suddenly there was a cold light, and then thunder struck.

"It's raining heavily." Su Mengzhen said slowly.

"This rain is really heavy." Lei Shan also said.

The wind helps the rain, and the rain borrows the power of the wind. The sound of the wind outside is not like the sound of the wind. It seems to be mixed with the sound of the rain like a scream, which hurts people's ears.

I don't know if it was because the wind was too strong, or because Lei Chun didn't latch the door properly when he went out, and the door was smashed open by the wind with a "bang", and the cold air extinguished the fire in the room in an instant, and everything was annihilated. into the darkness.

Seeing the darkness in the room, Zhuiming stretched his neck and squinted his eyes to try to see the situation inside——he saw a light brighten up, rippling blood-colored water.

Red sleeve knife.

He bounced up as if he had been bitten by a dog, took out the signal arrow from his pocket and fired it, and ran in the direction of the six doors.

In that room, only one person can come out alive, and Jinfengxiyulou and Liufenbantang are really going to die forever.