We looked at each other in silence, the mountain wind stopped, the earth fell silent, and the mountains were extremely quiet.

I can hear the voice in my heart at this moment, but this voice is asking questions about my soul.

Say ap~p.,

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who I am?

Where am I from?

Where should I go?

The evil of evil people does not exist independently, it is a simple projection of this society.

They just have the ability to do evil. Many common people are not kinder than them, they just lack this ability.

The destruction of humanity is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and will extend to every corner of society.

The darkest moment of the night has passed, but dawn has not yet arrived. Dayang Mountain seems quiet, but I don’t know how many people have become evil ghosts.

Li Wukui will definitely kill people and suck people's brains. He didn't come after me, but he might be right next to me. If he needs to hide, I won't be able to find him no matter what.

Just as no one can wake up a person who is pretending to sleep.

Meng Hetang is also following me, and he is always silent. Will they discover each other's existence?

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So what if they find out, this should be a common thing for them.

Meng Hetang saw through my mind and said: "You must suspect that I am causing trouble, but this cannot explain why Li Erkui suspected his brother based on just a flute."

I nodded, but I couldn't admit it, and said, "Because Li Sikui has always had this kind of virtue, which has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. If there is any trouble, others will think this way."

He sneered and showed disdain for me, thinking that I wrote letters well, but my ability to do things was not necessarily very high.

He continued: "This matter has nothing to do with me at all."

Looking at his innocent look, I couldn't help but feel cold to the bottom of my heart. This is a friend I have known for many years, but he is so frivolous and untrustworthy.

I asked: "Who do you think it is related to?"

"This..." He fell into deep thought and said lightly: "This is hard to say!"

I sneered: "Maybe it has something to do with Li 5, Li 6 or Li 7."

He didn't raise his head, pondered for a moment, and said, "Maybe, but I'm not sure."

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"Why?" I asked.

Could it be Li Wukui? In his eyes, the other brothers are enemies, and he wants to create conflicts among them.

This may be a thinking trap, otherwise someone as smart as Meng Hetang would never have trouble determining.

Could it be Li Liukui, the founder of carving? He just wants to become the best swordsman in the world. He is dealing with Li Dakui and Meng Hetang. He has two strategies.

The first is to lure Li Dakui and Meng Hetang into a fight, causing them both to lose.

2 is to defeat them one by one, first from the outside and then from the inside. He first creates conflicts among the brothers, and then puts the blame on Meng Hetang, the best swordsman in the world.

Which of the two strategies did he adopt? Maybe a two-pronged approach, as long as it works, it will be a success.

This also makes it difficult for Meng Hetang to determine whether it was Lao Lu who did it.

What if it’s Mr. Li Qikui from the pharmacy?

He collaborated with Longzhi County to make money by practicing medicine. There was no direct conflict with his brothers. If he acted like this, what was his intention?

Could it be that he also has something he can't get and is resentful towards his brother?

Meng Hetang said: "Master Song, don't make random guesses. The reason why you can't be sure who he is is that they are very similar in size."

I asked: "You are so smart and capable, can you only see his back?"

He said: "He is wearing a mask, I can't recognize him at all!"

I see!

No matter what, Li Erkui was an unlucky guy after all, and his brothers actually did something to him.

"Alas!" He sighed repeatedly and said, "Things will rot by themselves, and then insects will grow."

It's true that Li Erkui's family was already in a state of unrest, and others just took advantage of it.

If a person wants to have no peace for a day, treat him to a guest; if he wants to have no peace for a year, he needs to build a house; if he wants to have no peace for a lifetime, he must marry a little wife.

What made Li Erkui ashamed and angry was not that the chickens and dogs at home were restless, but that he suspected that his concubine in Yunnan and Guizhou had other men besides him.

It doesn't matter whether this man is Li Sukui or not.

Another question is that Li Sankui has already obtained 7 flutes. Is it true that he lost them again and needs to collect them again?

Even if he is lost, is it really in the hands of their brothers?

He lied about losing the flute and should have another wrestling match with his brother.

What's more important is that Li Dakui actually still has a flute, and Li Erkui also has a flute, but he doesn't have it now.

Things get confusing.

Meng Hetang looked at me with a sneer and said coldly: "It seems that the matter of the seven evil men is also a difficult problem for Master Song, who is an expert in solving cases."

I said calmly: "The seven evil people are different from ordinary people. They do many evil things, including scheming against each other."

He laughed disdainfully, heartily and magnanimously, and said, "Actually, I only know a little bit about it."

He is really a strange person. It seems that he cannot recognize people by words, otherwise he would be totally wrong.

I snorted and sneered: "You only know the surface, why do you need to act so outrageous?"

He couldn't help but sigh, and then sighed: "I just think that as a wise master of the first generation, you should know it."

"I don't know, it doesn't matter!"

He laughed again and said: "Your character is right here, how can you collapse on yourself?"

I still have a character, where is it? Why didn’t I know!

I said: "Don't you have a character?"

He shook his head and said: "This is an urgent moment to show your ability. If you can't show off your skills, everyone in the world will be disappointed."

"I am not in the world, so why should they be disappointed and proud?"

Our conversation with me gradually went off topic, but I felt that I needed to argue with him. Their gas was blazing, and now they wanted me to put it on the fire.

He felt very helpless and felt that I was really unreasonable. The people in the world were giving me this face just because they wanted me to show off my skills and juggle to relieve my boredom.

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Shouldn’t I give them this face? If I do this, am I still a human being?

He put on a very sophisticated look and preached like a teacher: "I have already said that you are different from us, you should raise your own flag."

I couldn't help but laugh, laughed, and said, "What happens to me seems to be no one else's business!"

He looked even more confused. He simply doubted himself and even doubted everything. How could I have such a great reputation?

He looked at me blankly, not only confused, but also silent.

He murmured: "How is this possible? Guan Yu is famous for passing 5 passes and killing 6 generals. Zhuge Wuhou is immortal because of his verbal battles with Confucian scholars in the east of the Yangtze River..."

I continued to laugh, which made him feel ashamed, and he said, "If you do this, your road will be very difficult."

I said: "We should talk about the seven evil people, how come they focus on me."

"It makes sense, it makes sense," he murmured: "How come the seven villains can't be sorted out at all? It's so complicated!"

I nodded and said, "If it's not you, it's most likely Li Wukui. He hopes most for internal strife between their brothers. The more chaos there is, the happier he will be."

He was very disdainful and said: "Why did you exclude Li Qiwu? He is the nemesis of evil people. He is famous in the world and is as good as you..."

There was a nameless fire in my heart, and I said coldly: "How can I compare to Li Qiwu? He bravely broke into the tiger's den and outsmarted thousands of people..."

"That's right!" He cut off my words like a sharp knife. I wanted to say: "Kill the villain by outsmarting him," but he said: "He stole all seven of Li Sankui's flutes."

When I heard it, my mind became very clear, like the clear blue sky after the rain, like the eyes of a gypsy who can see far away.

He was entrusted by Longzhi County to do something big, to gain prestige, and to let Dayangshan know that there is a capable person - Longzhi County!

Li Qi didn't think about it, he knew that the boast he had made must not count, and since he had boasted, he must work hard to show it, otherwise he would make people laugh at him, but he was always at a loss.

His strength alone is really limited, so he must borrow strength from others.

He thought about it, and it happened that he and Li Sankui were going to pretend to be black and white. He accidentally discovered that Li Sankui had seven flutes.

7 flutes!

Seven flutes can be used as a deadly weapon to kill people without blinking an eye, and Hei Wuchang can be used as a desperate killer across the rivers and lakes.

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To be continued...