Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!Song Zhi retracted the withdrawal that fell on the man. Without paying much attention, he returned to his original position and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, many gentlemen came around.

Ask him long and short.

It is nothing more than to know who is in the pavilion.

He only smiled, but said nothing.

Everyone found it boring.

It's all gone.

Yuan Jiang pulled him and asked a few words softly.

He remained silent.

There was no difference, and Yuan Jiang was not good to ask more.

At this time, many people have begun to write poetry in the courtyard.

Or maybe you can use the pen to write something on the white paper spread on the table.

Lots of fun!

Song Zhi had no thought at all.

That's the question of "disciples".

Neither promise nor yes!

But it was sad.

at the same time.

Because tonight's annual lantern festival in Gaoding City, Li Cheng will naturally not miss it, so he drove the carriage to the old house.

Prepare to call Shang Jiyunshu and Jingrong to go lively together.

Where did you know that I didn't find anyone when I arrived at the old house.

Instead, he met the cook who Jing Rong had invited to cook in the house.

The cook is packing things in the kitchen.

Because Jing Rong had arranged for the cook to stay and continue to cook for Song Zhi before leaving.

"Why aren't anyone here?"

At first glance, the cook looked down on his life, and quickly put down his hands and said, "All are gone."

"Let's go? Go to the lantern show?"

"No, it's gone."

"What's gone?"

The cook explained: "Early this morning, Mr. Jing and they left Gaoding."

Uh!

Li Cheng was dumbfounded.

His lips tremble and ask, "What are you talking about? What does it mean to leave Gaoding? Are you saying that they are gone?"

The cook nodded madly.

Li Chengyi didn't know what to say for a while?

Just left?

Never say hello!

What is Li Cheng when he is?Is the air impossible?

It was better to say that he was full of anger than he did not give up.

As soon as he lifted his foot, he kicked over a wooden bucket full of water at his feet, squeezed his fists and said fiercely: "It's not interesting enough!"

Angrily gone!

The cook stood stunned, looking at the water.

Very messy.

...

After coming out of the inn, Jingrong and Ji Yunshu strolled on the street.

The surroundings are very lively.

It's even more lively than the Lantern Festival in Dalin.

It's really good to walk out!

The two walked in front, followed by Langpo and Baiyin.

Lang Bo glanced at Bai Yin: "Aren't you not coming?"

Bai Yin: "Don't you come?"

"My lord is coming, of course I have to follow."

"My sister is coming, and of course I will follow."

Ok!

Langpo was speechless.

Several people strolled to the edge of Wenqiao and saw the scholars gathered opposite.

Either you are right in poetry or you are writing in painting.

Filled with a strong literary atmosphere.

The road of Wenqiao has been closed, and only those who have received the invitation letter can pass.

Many people can only watch from afar on the other side.

There were people talking all around.

"I don't know who is hosting the poetry meeting here today. All the talents of Dingcheng City are here, and the big writers are here."

"I don't know who has such a big face! It would be nice if I could take a look in the past."

"Wenqiao has been sealed by people here and can't get through at all."

"The beginning is really not small."

...

This word reached Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu's ears. After the two looked at each other, they turned their eyes to the other side in a tacit understanding.

As a result, I saw Song Zhi sitting in the promenade!

That fellow is also there!

Langpo also saw it and slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot about it! A few days ago, Song Gongzi received an invitation letter to let him come here to attend a lantern festival. Poetry Club!"

It's really boring.

Turning his head, he asked Jing Rong: "Son, do you want to call him?"

Jing Rong: "No need."

"Oh."

At this time, more and more people began to come around.

Each stretched his neck and looked over there.

Are very curious.

I want to see the style of those literati.

Because there were too many people, Jing Rong pulled Ji Yunshu to leave.

can--

Ji Yunshu suddenly saw a familiar man.

It was the one who bumped into himself today.

He followed the man's eyes and found that he seemed to have been staring at the pavilion.

That kind of eyes seemed to penetrate the pavilion with a gauze hanging, and pierce straight into it.

Very fierce!

Not right.

At this moment, the veil of the pavilion was lifted.

Several people walked out from inside.

Headed by, it was actually the second prince Nayan!

Unexpectedly he will be here.

At the moment when he came out, all the students stopped the things in their hands, and their eyes turned towards him.

"It turned out to be the second prince."

"I didn't expect it to be him!"

Some people are excited, some people are excited.

Others are trying to get close to him.

Expect him to be his own backer!

And at the moment when Nayan walked out of the pavilion, the man with fierce eyes and wearing a Confucian shirt got up from the chair and walked toward Nayan step by step.

His hand slowly reached into his sleeve.

It seems to have caught something!

He passed through one after another, and he was about to get closer and closer to Yanyan.

Ji Yunshu suddenly realized.

Cocoon on the palm of the man!

It turned out that he was not a scholar at all, but... a killer.

"No, that man is going to kill the Second Prince."

what?

Jingrong heard this sentence and looked at her in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

She tightened her body and pointed to the man: "He's going to kill the second prince!"

Uh!

Jing Rong followed the direction of her hand, as expected, the man drew a dagger from his sleeve.

When everyone didn't pay attention, he pointed the sharp dagger at Nayeon.

Stabbed fiercely.

At this time, Jing Rong could have chosen not to listen.

but--

Out of an instinct, he immediately snatched the lantern in the hands of a woman beside him.

Immediately withdraw the long stick carrying the lantern.

Throw it over there.

Aimed at the dagger in the man's hand.

The strength is just right.

The direction is just right.

When the man's hand was raised, the dagger was smashed by the stick.

then--

The dagger slammed into the red pile.

The man was stunned.

The opposite ladies were also stunned!

Fleeing everywhere!

"what!"

The opposite of Wenqiao suddenly blew up!

And a second after the dagger in the man's hand was picked, a few of them suddenly jumped out. They pulled out the long swords that had been prepared from under the table and aimed at Nayen.

After that, I stepped back and forth again and again.

The bodyguard rushed from all sides and hurried forward to protect the Lord.

"Protect the lord."

The two parties are fighting together.The scene was chaotic.