Kill That Man

Lu Nan Qingqing was surprised. He was a little panicked and a little cheated. He asked with a smile: "Brother, what did Madam want from me? ”

Song Hanmei smiled and said, “You'll see when you get there. ”

Lu Nanqing looked at this ceremony and realized that Song Han Mei was unkind. "Madam wants to see me, I'm naturally going. But I took the assignment, so I sent these men to do the assignment. ”

Song Hanmei waved his hand and said coldly: “No, they have to go too. ”

Lu Nan Qingqing looked at Song Hanmei in fear. He wanted his men to walk away just to keep a back track. If anyone knew that he had been taken away by Mrs. Yu, Mrs. Yu would not dare to kill him privately. And Song Han Mei set out to take all the disciples who had nothing to do with the mission, which meant that there was a possibility of killing each other.

But looking at Song Hanmei's ruthless look, Lu Nanqing did not have the courage to confront him. His courage was lost when he met Sun Zhongde.

Lu Nan Qing lowered his head and followed Song Hanmei in fear. By the time he stepped into Baolin Mountain, his face was as pale as that of the dead.

When she saw Lady Yu's cold and crazy face, Lu Nan Qingtong knelt down and shook: “Disciple Lu Nan Qingqing, see Lady! ”

Mrs. Yu waved her hand and threw several wooden boxes in front of Lu Nanqing.

Song Hanmei said coldly: "This is a gift from the lady for your meeting. Open it. ”

Lu Nanqing looked at the wooden box half a foot square, and after a glance, he could conclude that the grass had cut several pieces of wood temporarily.

How noble is Mrs. Yu? How can you use this wooden box if you really want to give him something?

Lu Nan Qingqing glanced at the bottom of the wooden box with blood stains. He immediately guessed what was in it. He dared not open it at all and said, "Ma'am, madam! Your son's death is really none of your business! ”

Mrs. Yu shouted, “Open it! ”

Lu Nanqing didn't want to see it. After he saw it, he felt that he could not get out of the mountains alive.

He looked at the wooden box, and at the ruthless Taoists on both sides, he helplessly reached out and opened a wooden box nearest to him.

When he opened it, he shouted. In the wooden box, as he thinks, is the head.

The scariest thing is that the head he knows. The owner of this head, he had a drink with him the other day.

He was hard on his scalp, shaking and opening all the wooden boxes. It's full of heads, no exceptions, all acquaintances he knows. These are the Taoists in the Taoist courtyard in the hills when Sun Zhongde died.

Like Lu Nanqing, they turned to Sun Zhongde.

Lu Nan Qingqing was terrified to death, and immediately felt like he was losing his head.

"Tell me everything you know," said Lady Yu Yinshen. “As long as one word is different from what they say, I will cut off your head. ”

Lu Nan Qingqing panicked, asked what to answer, and said many things.

Asked repeatedly to make sure Lu Nanqing wasn't lying, but didn't know anything.

Mrs. Yu gave a look. Song Hanmei quietly circled behind Lu Nan Qing, a sword was cut off, and Lu Nan Qing's head landed.

Mrs. Yu said coldly: “There are only three people left, even if they were not present that day, they cannot let go. ”

Song Hanmei thought about it and said, "Madam, you mean Wymond, Yuxuan and Li Cangyue? ”

Mrs. Yu nodded, and the expression on her face was horrible. "Wymond is the one my son must kill, and the most suspicious one, I must kill him. Yuxuan is the host of the ceremony. If he hadn't done the ceremony, why would my son have come to this village and died here? I'm going to knife him. Li Cangyue, my son fell in love with her, she dared refuse. I'm gonna ask her to tell me what to do here, damn it! I want her to bury my son. ”

She interrogated all those present on that day, and she did not find out the truth, but she knew why her son was in the village.

Song Hanmei frowned: “Madam, Yuxuan will be on a mission tomorrow, I'll catch you then. But Wymond and Li Cangyue, you must be patient. ”

Song Hanmei did not see the people of the Dojo, but today, in different days, the Jiping Dojo now houses three ancestors and their followers. Song Hanmei didn't have the audacity to mess around under the eyes of his ancestors.

Mrs. Yu nodded. She is also aware of Song Hanmei's concerns.

Her thoughts are simple, and she can't find out the truth about her son's death, so kill all the suspects involved.

There are only three people left who are suspicious and related to the discourse.

Everyone else killed her. Not only that, but there are also innocent people who were implicated and killed by her. For example, Lu Nanqing took the four Taoist disciples on a mission.

Today, Yuxuan returned from outside to complete her mission. Upon her return, she found Li Cangyue. She asked her face to fulfill her promise and buy him a drink.

Li Cangyue was too lazy to get out and booked a box to buy him a drink at the tavern in the courtyard.

When he arrived in the box, he didn't see anyone else. Only Li Cangyue and Ah Xiu, Yuxuan was angry.

He made Li Cangyue and Ah Xiu smile.

Poetry flies calmly on the table and eats his own food.

Li Cangyue has not forgotten to take care of the small poems that are currently inconvenient to change the human figure, and from time to time she pinches some dishes for the small poems to eat.

Yuxuan saw him. He also took the dish peanut rice and put it in front of the poem. "What kind of monster is the poem? Why are you looking for such a small one? ”

Li Cangyue laughed: “Don't look at her, she's really mean! ”

Yu Xuan is strange. Usually, monsters are big and fierce. He laughed, "Really? ”

Li Cangyue nodded. “Of course, poetry is cruel. I wrote a poem about her. ”

Yu Xuan said, “Oh? Then I'm gonna listen to you. How can you flatter her? ”

Li Cangyue said: "Watch the enemy become a new ghost and throw a poem at the knife bush with anger. Looking back, Chiyama's cold moonlight snowflake. ”

Yuxuan hastily said: "The poetry of the moon is wonderful. The poetry is amazing. ”

The poem turned a white eye and couldn't help but say: "Mentally retarded! ”

She really doesn't think it's a good idea to write a broken poem by her master. She hates poetry!

It's embarrassing when you travel to Hengton.

Li Cangyue glanced at the poem and said, "Don't worry, brother, the poem can't talk, I can't teach her. ”

Yuxuan hastily said, "Don't worry, the poems are cute. ”

Poetry couldn't help but spit and she hated it when people said she was cute. She wanted to say, "You're the one who's cute. Your whole family's cute!"

Li Cangyue hastily banned her from speaking.

I found I couldn't speak anymore, poetry and sorrow for the amount of food I ate.

So she nodded concomitantly, “Poetry is really cute, I like her. ”

The little poet said, "I think I'm cute because I'm retarded. I'm terrible!"

After dinner, Yuxuan fell in love and said goodbye to Li Cangyue. When he returned, he was excited to invite his friends to continue drinking.