Fu Tanxi

Last night was in a heart-wrenching pain again, and I could barely get out of bed today because of the pain.

The next day it snowed, and there was a lot of it. It hasn’t snowed so much in Feicheng for many years. I brought back the body of the little boy last night and buried it next to the hut. I don’t understand why. Maybe it was moved. heart.

I didn't expect that I still had some conscience left.

It's freezing cold, and the plants I planted are almost withered. I have no choice but to go to the street. It is true that the Yu family will bring bad luck, so I have always been alone, and I rarely go to places where there are many .

When I was young, I lived in a busy street with my grandfather. Later, the whole street burned for no reason. Many people died, and my grandfather was not spared. I walked out of the fire safely by myself. Everyone said that the fire I brought it, and I have since been expelled from the country and cannot appear in the city.

Decades have passed in a flash.

December is really cold, and the wind is biting. My black bamboo hat was blown by the wind, and the wind pierced my face straight.

"Go and see, Miss Fuqu from Qianxue Building is actually outside the building today"

"Really, it's rare to see Miss Fu Que"

"I can still lie to you, hurry up and go away"

Maybe I'm really too ignorant, and I don't know what this Fuqu girl is from, and the hawkers at the stall disappeared in a flash, leaving only some aunts, muttering angrily, I don't know what they are muttering.

Seeing me approaching, he immediately put on a smiling face and introduced me to the things on the booth.

I was concentrating on carrying things, but my left arm started to feel hot again, so I bought a few random things and hid in the alley. There were three big bright red characters written on my arm—Yin Bamboo Flute.

I didn't expect the new goal to come so quickly.

But it's also good, let's get rid of it faster.

I took my things and hurried back. When I got back to the house, it was already dark. I turned on the lamp and turned the lamp. There was a sound under the bed. That was my dark room. under.

Yin Zhudi, the Second Prince's man?

I usually don't pay too much attention to the affairs of these parties. After all, the affairs of the court have nothing to do with me, but yesterday, Chen Jinhao was also a member of the second prince. Styx had never asked me to kill someone for two days in a row. Is it a coincidence that they are all the second prince's party?

I closed the darkroom, found a set of night clothes, and rushed to Yin's residence overnight.

The result was as I expected. Before I arrived at the Yin Mansion, a huge smell of blood wafted out. It was the same as what I saw in the Chen Mansion yesterday. Everyone was killed with a knife and their hearts were hollowed out. Yin Zhudi's face , also covered with a piece of red cloth.

It looks like it was done by one person.

I walked out of the house in silence, and just in time I felt the sound of someone leaving. In this Jianghu, except for those old immortals, there probably would not be anyone with stronger martial arts than me, so I took the breath and followed that person quietly.

Unexpectedly, that person's martial arts is not weak, I can only see her back, she is dressed in a bright red dress, as a killer to kill people, she is wearing such dazzling clothes, I hum, this person's professionalism is not good.

The next moment the man flashed into a building and disappeared in an instant.

I stopped and looked at the signboard, with three large characters engraved vigorously on it——Qianxuelou.

I looked at the luxurious plaque and thought of what the daytime peddler said. I became interested and interesting. I saw that there were not only beautiful girls in this building, but also the female killer who killed people without blinking an eye.

I was cut off twice, which is really annoying.