Chapter 142 Murder
Wen Jiang raised his head with some dissatisfaction and said softly: "I am friends with your leader Wei Guanglei (Wei Xuan, whose name is Guanglei), and you have something to do, just tell me." The disciples hesitated for a while, and he naturally knew the relationship between Wen Jiang and their leader. Since Wen Jiang said that, the disciples of the Liangshu Sect could only hesitate and then whispered: "Please forgive me, Lord Tie Ye, the villain can only report to Lord Tie Ye alone." Long Sizhan and others naturally understood that this was shameful news, and they couldn't help but frown at Wen Jiang.
Wen Jiang moved his cheeks and said, "Okay, let me tell me first. After I think about it, I will decide whether I need to tell Yu Shura, Master Huijue and Elder Liu and others?" "This..." Seeing that the disciple looked embarrassed again, Wen Jiang walked up and turned him aside, lowered his head and said a few words in a low voice. Wen Jiang suddenly shook his body and asked, "Is there such a thing?!" Except for Mu Wushuang, everyone else looked at Wen Jiang in surprise. You must know that the Sufeng Pavilion has established itself in the martial arts world by selling news. What can make Wen Jiang so surprised must be extraordinary.
Liu Fangbai asked hurriedly, "Sir Tieye, what's wrong?" Wen Jiang closed his lips and turned around, and finally sighed and said, "It's Silver Eye!" Mu Wushuang also heard about what Silver Eye did, and immediately looked at Long Sizhan with a serious expression. Huijue sighed and shook his head, "Amitabha, donor Wen, who was in an accident this time?" Wen Jiang slapped the disciple, and the disciple of the Liangshu Sect bowed to several masters and ran away hurriedly. Wen Jiang walked over with a gloomy face, and Long Sizhan also snorted and walked to Huijue's side.
Huijue and Liu Fangbai couldn't help but be surprised: Even if they joined forces, they only trapped Long Sizhan for a moment. Wen Jiang looked at Long Sizhan with a look of dismay, and Long Sizhan stared at him without saying a word. Wen Jiang sighed helplessly: "It's the son of Master Wei, Wei Qungang." Liu Fangbai took a breath and said, "Young Master Wei has only been to Lingzhou for a few days, and this happened! What should I do..." Long Sizhan pondered for a while and asked, "Is it sure it's Silver Eye?" Wen Jiang nodded: "Silver Eye Wolf Head, I can't make a mistake." Liu Fangbai twitched and raised his hands: "Now, Lingzhou City is full of experts, this Silver Eye is really bold!"
Long Sizhan's eyelids drooped, and he sneered, "What if someone wants to blame Yinyan? As far as I know, Yinyan killed all the evil people and officials, and he doesn't seem to want to be enemies with the martial arts world." Wen Jiang thought for a while and said to Long Sizhan: "Maybe it was just a test knife before. After all, so many masters wanted to get rid of him, but they didn't even see his true face. His strength was there." Huijue sighed and said, "Repaying the revenge, the crime is guilty." Long Sizhan narrowed his eyes and shook his wrists: "Okay, no matter whether it was Silveryan's actions, he would be a war letter. If we don't do anything, wouldn't it make people laugh? Wen Tie, what kind of thing is Silveryan's evil?"
Wen Jiang looked at Huijue and Long Sizhan a little awkwardly, then whispered, "Yes... are in Zuiyanlou..." A hint of blush appeared on Long Sizhan's face: This Zuiyanlou is the largest place of romance in Lingzhou City. No wonder the disciple of the Liangshu Sect just now was hesitant and didn't want to say it clearly. Liu Fangbai could only bite the bullet and said, "Then... Master Tieye, why don't we go and have a look first?" Long Sizhan came back to his senses and snorted, "Isn't it just Zuiyanlou? I haven't been there before! I'm the one, let's go." After saying that, Long Sizhan accidentally saw Mei Yinghong who was still extremely sad and angry. Mei Yinghong didn't listen to their conversation, but just stared at Mu Wushuang.
Long Sizhan felt a little unbearable. The loss of middle-aged husband was really a big blow to women. Long Sizhan thought for a while and said to Mu Wushuang in a low voice: "You kid, go with me." "Yu Shura! You... don't think about it!" Mei Yinghong roared at Long Sizhan loudly. Long Sizhan turned around and looked at Mei Yinghong, looked up and down before sighing: "Mr. Mei, I don't mean to protect him. But the grudges in this are probably more complicated than you think. I promise you that I will give you an explanation." Long Sizhan no longer had the murderous aura that was just starting to be. Mei Yinghong hesitated and could only say skeptically: "Okay, Yu Shura will definitely keep his word, I believe you."
When Mu Wushuang saw that Long Sizhan was about to take him away, he was a little hesitant: he originally wanted to find Li Tianmu and told his master Su Xiaoyu that he was taken away by Long Yubing, but Long Sizhan had to listen to Long Sizhan's words. Thinking that Long Sizhan was Long Yubing's aunt, Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and thought to himself: "Well, let's ask Uncle Long about how this Uncle Long is." Liu Fangbai stared at Mu Wushuang's left hand and frowned and asked: "Young man, your left hand is okay?" Mu Wushuang smiled and bowed and replied: "Thank you, Elder Liu, my injury is not in the way." Long Sizhan nodded and asked Huijue, "Master Huijue, are you convenient?" Huijue closed his eyes and closed his hands: "Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said that killing will never stop, and disaster will never stop. Since I learned about this, I will go and see it."
Wen Jiang said happily, "It is naturally better for the monk Huijue to go with you." Long Sizhan also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Mu Wushuang: "Go and prepare a few horses." Soon, several people came to the gate of Zuiyan Tower. Two rows of soldiers were standing at the gate of Zuiyan Tower, and the soldiers were crowded with people watching the fun. Zuiyan Tower, which is usually crowded, only a few scattered officers and soldiers were in and out. Mu Wushuang and others got off their horses and came to the guards. Wen Jiang took the lead in front of a school official who seemed to be in command and said a few words to him. The school official hurriedly saluted and said, "It's considered that a master has come! Please come in quickly!" Then the soldiers consciously flashed a gap and let Mu Wushuang and his group come to the gate of Zuiyan Tower.
Mu Wushuang saw a large amount of blood that was pushing solidified on the steps of the white jade, and couldn't help but frown. Then Mu Wushuang raised his head: the mahogany carved door was painted with a wolf head that kept roaring to the sky, and the wolf eyes painted with silver powder were vivid. At first glance, it looked like a evil wolf that could bite people at any time squatted on the door. Huijue closed his eyes and chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. Long Sizhan just squinted his eyes and walked towards Zuiyan Tower. Mu Wushuang and others also followed Long Sizhan into the Zuiyan Tower. A middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup and beautiful appearance was sitting on a chair, sighing constantly. When she heard someone coming in, the woman raised her head weakly. When she saw Long Sizhan, she was stunned for a moment, and then stood up with joy and walked quickly to Long Sizhan.
The woman pulled Long Sizhan's right hand and said with unconcealable joy in her tone, "Miss Long, why are you here? That's great!" Long Sizhan smiled slightly, "Xu Meiniang, I'm so old, I can't afford it." Xu Meiniang quickly smiled and said, "That's right, what's right... After so many years, we're old..." Long Sizhan asked seriously, "Sister Xu, did something strange happened last night?" Xu Meiniang shook her head with fear on her face: "I asked all of them! But all the girls, the guys don't know what's going on. I also asked him, "He seemed to have been lit by someone, and he didn't know what happened in the second half of the night..." Long Sizhan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Sister Xu, which girl served Mr. Wei last night?"
Chapter completed!