Nie Huan couldn't figure out what he had done wrong in the past. He let go of "other people's food" if it was delicious. Why did he think "other people's bed" was easy to sleep in?When he was twelve or thirteen years old, he often occupied Ye Lanshuang's bed, and the surname Ye was also sensible, and would not even grab the quilt with his back against the wall.

After sharing the same bed after many years, I don't know if it is to prevent Ye Lanshuang from bringing up the past again, and the hero Nie is "like sleeping on pins and needles".But a man's face is greater than the sky, and Nie Huan will never show any strangeness.He pretended to breathe calmly, but he was sleepless all night...

In the early morning, Ye Lanshuang got up early as if she was busy plowing the fields.

Nie Huan reminded him again - hip flask.

It's just that before he "turned into a flagon in a rage", he heard an earth-shattering scream from downstairs, the penetrating power was just enough to knock off the roof of the small inn.

Everyone rushed to hear the sound, only to see [-] or [-] pairs of bloody arms piled on the floor of the room at the bottom of the building, and their fingers were as stiff as chicken feet.They were all unloaded by rubbing shoulders, with different lengths and neat incisions, lined up in a row like soldiers going to war.

Someone approached just now, and his arm moved like the corpse that day...

A samurai exclaimed: "Scatter, scatter, it's going to explode!"

Everyone scrambled to leave the door, a gust of morning wind blew by, and three or two leaves fell... nothing happened!

A group of rivers and lakes warriors were frightened by the startled "deceitful corpse".

Tuo Bajun chopped the ground with a knife, "Damn, are you playing us like monkeys? Those who died are all members of my Canglang sect. If the leader doesn't give the order, I can only throw the disciples into the mountain to catch ghosts alone."

"Master, the fifteen disciples of the Canglang Sect disappeared for no reason. These people were still in the room last night, and only this pile of arms is left this morning! Master Tuoba checked the sword wounds on his hands, and they are indeed his disciples.", Feng Feng Yin reported the situation to Ye Lanshuang who was walking slowly.

"They were still there before the opera sounded. The inn is so small, why didn't we hear the movement after being chopped off, and there were no traces of fighting around. Could it be that ghost that caused the trouble?"

"What the hell is this place..."

Ye Lanshuang acted like he hadn't heard of it amidst the chattering discussions. He asked Qi Qing, "Are these hands chopped off after death or during life?"

Qi Qing carried a medicine box on his shoulders and a pile of medical tools in his hand. After examining himself, he replied: "Judging from the amount of blood loss and the shape of the clot, the arm was chopped off before he was alive."

"Did they leave the inn last night?" Ye Lanshuang asked.

Tuo Bahong was still angry, and said arrogantly: "Absolutely not. Everyone was there when the opera sounded, and then they all went back to their rooms."

"Absolutely?" Ye Lanshuang's expression was as calm as usual, but his tone had changed.

Tuo Bajun was very sure, "Absolutely not!"

Standing at the end of the crowd, Nie Daxia sneered, enough to attract everyone's attention.

"This young man has been treating me with disdain since yesterday. What's your opinion? It's funny?" Tuo Bajun killed more than a dozen disciples overnight, and this man played with his son, making him even more angry prosperous.

Nie Huan really doesn't want to take care of these crap things, but that villain Ye Lanshuang threatens that if this thing goes on, he will be bought as a slave for a year or even a lifetime...so he can't do it if he doesn't catch this "ghost". get away.

There was no strong alcohol in his blood, and Nie Huan was like a flower that had been exposed to the sun, withered and lifeless. He staggered away from the crowd, squinted his eyes and swept over a dozen arms, and said, "Shoddy rouge powder, a second-hand wallet on the street In one night, all the girls are old and young, and your teaching really does not refuse any comers!"

"Don't spit blood on people, don't hold the shit bowl everywhere." Tuoba Jun said angrily.

Nie Huan squinted at the old man and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Tuoba Jun became even angrier.

Nie Huan: "I'm laughing at the way you've got the shit basin on your head... Well, it's quite beautiful!"

Tuoba Jun's old face was flushed, and he drew his knife desperately. Ye Lanshuang signaled Qi Qing to check again, and the young man carefully checked the sleeve of the broken arm, and turned his head suddenly, "Sure enough, there are rouge and gouache on their clothes."

Tuo Bajun drew the knife halfway, his face turned green with embarrassment.

Many people were shocked and looked at Nie Huan. If I remember correctly, he had been standing five meters away. Did he have clairvoyance or ear?How to judge it.

Ye Lanshuang stared meaningfully at the person who was tortured by alcohol addiction, he knew that these people must have been out, but he knew nothing about rouge and gouache.And this person... seems to be very understanding, knowing that he can tell the difference from such a long distance, "roughly made, two cents a piece"?

Nie Huan seemed to understand the meaningful look in Ye Lanshuang's eyes, and he hooked his lips and said, "What's the matter? President Ye Da doesn't have two pennies to spend the night?"

Ye Lan's glass-like eyes moved, and said, "It's a thousand pieces of gold."

Nie Huan's mind turned quickly, a thousand golds spent a night... a thousand golds spent a night...

Fuck, didn't we just say last night?Spend a lot of money to buy him for a month, a year... Although he is a showman but not a person, it seems that he can be misinterpreted as that.

Good guy, I thought that Ye Lanshuang could not give a few farts, but it is so silent, it is a blockbuster.

Nie Huan was about to fight with him eight hundred times, but the one surnamed Ye didn't want to fight and ignored him.

"Master Gu, take someone to check the street..." Ye Lanshuang didn't know the name of the shop, and turned to Nie Huan, "What's it called?".

Nie Huan acted like an old lady: "Give me back the jug, and fill it up with wine."

Leader Ye Da pretended that he hadn't asked, and said directly to the owner of Yaoxian Valley, "Ask the innkeeper."

Qi Heng instructed, and took the people away in a hurry.

Qi Qing watched his elder brother's back leave, and saw that the "master and servant" two people had one's eyes burning with anger, and the other's eyes were as level as a mirror. The ice and fire intersected, and they collided into a battle of great momentum.

Looking closely at Ye Lanshuang's face, it was bloodless white, Qi Qing frowned, and hurriedly took out a few herbal-like things from the medicine box and handed them over, Ye Lanshuang paused, took it tacitly, like Chewing like a snack.

Nie Huan was deeply surprised, how could he eat such strange-shaped things?

Just as he was wandering, Yan Xing sneakily pinched him, "Brother Huan, this matter is mysterious, why don't we break the contract? Let's leave here first, why do you earn so much money? If you don't bring it with you, you won't take it with you if you die." of."

Alas, if he hadn't covered himself all these years, how could Yan Xing have the face to live?What kind of killer is he, escape first.

What are you doing with so much money?Nie Huan replied: "Xing Chivalry!"

Yan Xing really answered him loudly: "Fart!"

Nie Huan laughed for a long time, but didn't continue.

Not long after, Leader Ye took control of the situation. Although he didn't say much, every sentence was on point.The men under his command went to check the frontier brothels, and some of them checked to see if there were other corpses or dead people around.

Tuo Bajun said "absolutely", his face was slapped, and he was left to dry like dried fish, his expression on the spot was uglier than that of Chu Gong without toilet paper.

"Leader, what can this old man do?" He asked in embarrassment, licking his old face.

Ye Lan looked at him coldly, "If I remember correctly, Master Tuoba has been going to the mountain since yesterday, why do you want to return?"

As soon as he said this, Tuo Bajun's old face twitched fiercely. If he didn't believe in the Mystery of the Mountain yesterday, he almost believed in it today. Let him go at this time, wouldn't he be sent to death?

But so far few people have dared to face Ye Lanshuang just now, Tuo Bajun thought of this, gritted his teeth and said: "Old man... let's take someone there!"

Ye Lan didn't change his expression on both sides: "Life is at stake, the leader be careful."

Nie Huan couldn't even listen to it. Every word of this fellow was extremely humble, but when it came out of his mouth when combined into words, it sounded cold and heartless.

After the people dispersed like birds and beasts, Ye Lan walked over with both steps, and said kindly: "Follow me to a place."

"Don't go!"

Nie Huan forgot the "forever" appointment last night for a moment.

After speaking, he looked at the face surnamed Ye, who was obviously asking "you can think about it later".

Although he scolded this guy in his heart that he was not a human being, he forcefully teased: "Where is it?"

"Female ghost!" Ye Lan said concisely.

"Okay, you lead the way." Seeing Leader Ye Da standing still, Nie Huan added, "I know?"

Someone Ye looked at him fixedly, with a look of "I'll see how long you pretend to be".

"...Okay, I'll lead the way." Nie Huan really wanted to punch Ye Lanshuang's beautiful face when he said those words between his teeth. His nose bridge was crooked and his eyes were swollen...

He lived here for a long time a few years ago, and legends may be speculative, but he does know something.

"Are you so sure that I know?" Nie Huan led the way and asked back.

Ye Lan walked slowly, her moon-white robe fluttering in the wind, half of her long hair was tied up, and the rest fell to her waist, a little messy, but not out of harmony—like a harmless young man.

He said, "You told me."

Nie Huan frowned. When did he tell him? He only said that he came to this area a few years ago on a mission, and he also said that he knew the legend of the female ghost... Well, it is indeed equivalent to telling him.

Nie Huanxin said that the person surnamed Ye has no advantages, but is thoughtful.Don't look at his usual "I won't discuss with you" outfit, but every detail can't escape those eyes as deep as the sea, and he has a high awareness of prevention, and he never expresses his own inferences in person.

To put it bluntly, he is full of bad water. Once this kind of person becomes a villain, he will reach the peak of perfection...

Ye Lan squinted, as if to say: I know what you think.

Nie Huan doesn't care, don't even think about it, what's there to be afraid of if you say it face to face?So he continued to think about a series of slanders against this martial arts leader...

"Isn't it related to the brothel? Why are you so obsessed with female ghosts? Could it be..."

"The clues of the brothel are too obvious. The more it is like this, the more the story of the female ghost cannot be ignored." Ye Lanshuang cut off Nie Huan's words.

Well, he really has his own way, Nie Huan asked again: "It's been dead for so many years, what can you find out?"

Ye Lan dared to step up to the person in front, and said: "The dead are not scary, but the living are scary."

What he said seemed to reflect something, Nie Huan moved his lips, and continued to play dumb, "What do you mean?"

The person who was asked took the trouble, "The mastermind behind the scenes used the booing of the female ghost to first lead thousands of soldiers to disappear, and then 'fake corpses' to hurt martial arts people. This must be inextricably linked to the dead. , but we didn't find it."

"Isn't there still beheading, this morning." Nie Huan said.

Ye Lanshuang said thoughtfully: "The evidence of beheading is too obvious, it doesn't look like a group of people did it."

Nie Huan said "Wow" again. Although he didn't want to admit it, this person's domination of the martial arts is indeed not only based on his appearance, but also has some strength.

"That……"

"Nie Huan!"

Ye Lanshuang suddenly became serious, and Nie Huan knew that the trick of pretending to be stupid had been seen through, so he said boringly: "You mean that another group of people did the cutting of hands, what is the purpose?"

"Back in the face of difficulty."

"Saving you?"

Ye Lanshuang stopped, and when Nie Huan turned around, he said slowly, "It's not 'you', it's us."

Nie Huan laughed indifferently, "What does it have to do with me, I just ran with you."

Ye Lanshuang didn't speak out for a long time, and if he didn't speak, he didn't agree with his point of view.

Hero Nie didn't take it seriously, and said: "When you first came here, you obviously didn't let people enter the mountain, why did you ask Tuo Bajun and his dung grass son to lead the battle today?"

Leader Ye Da paused, and lowered his eyes: "Today is different from the past."

... Is this also a reason?Nie said it was incredible.

The uniquely blessed mountains are majestic, and there is only one river between the two mountains that leads to the village.

Ye Lanshuang spent money to rent a bamboo raft. He didn't need to row an oar, and he could move the bamboo boat forward by relying on internal force alone. It could be fast or slow, and sitting on it was like walking on flat ground!

The river is as green as blue, and unknown flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields along the banks of the river, and wild herons fly by in groups, which makes the still water ripple in circles.From time to time there are singing voices from the top of Cangshan Mountain, the singing is in the local dialect, the voice is slender, melodious and melodious, really beautiful.

Ye Lan stood on the bow of the boat with her hands behind her back, and vaguely heard someone shouting from the shore: "Hey...stop, my wine... hip flask..."

Muran turned his head, only to see Nie Huan laying on the boat in disarray, with his head less than two inches away from the river, with one hand raised high, the wine in the jug gushing out... He raised his head and opened his mouth. Throat, Adam's apple slid a few times, gurgling and gurgling for a while, he drank every drop of a pot of wine.After shaking it a few times, it couldn't come out, and I wished I could cut the pot with a knife and add two mouthfuls.

"To be happy in life is to be happy to the fullest, don't let the gold bottle be empty to the moon. It's cool!" The person who stole the drink raised his head and laughed: "Do you have money? Please pay for the drink for me, and deduct it from my balance.

Nie Huan paused and said, "Hey, why is the boat not moving? Could it be that Lord Ye Da has lost his internal strength?"

Ye Lan's calm eyes didn't know if he was also disturbed by the wild heron, and ripples flashed for a moment.Since when did he forget to use his internal strength, maybe it was when the old man shouted, or maybe... the moment he turned his head just now...

The old man didn't expect that the two handsome gentlemen would steal the wine, and they were crying, when a golden leaf flew from the river and landed in front of him steadily, the old man's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out...

He had never seen so much money in his life, and—that jug of wine was not worth the gold leaf.

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