(You can read books after you have fattened them up, but you can¡¯t forget to collect them. Without collections, I have no motivation.)
Chapter 4 Where is he?
Fang Jie asked questions, but no one answered in time.
The woman in the red skirt has a pair of long legs that make it difficult for men to take their eyes away. She is sitting on the beam, her posture is a bit inelegant. As a woman, she should never open her legs so wide. Because of the large opening, the long skirt fell down to just above her knees, and the two exposed calves were dazzlingly white. If they were more, they would be fatter, and if they were less, they would be thinner.
If these legs appear in the red sleeves, they will attract the greedy eyes of countless gold customers.
If the owner of these legs is willing, then there will definitely be many people crawling at her feet, kissing her toes, and even sucking them in their mouths.
Very beautiful legs, very beautiful feet.
She was not drunk, but she looked at the handsome young man looking up at her with drunken eyes. She knew that looking at it from this angle would inevitably see something she shouldn't see, but she didn't care at all.
You must know that when she led this young man to escape from that prestigious mountain, it was she who changed his diapers and fed him every day. Even most of the nights when he was a child, this shameless guy always He likes to fall asleep with his arms around her neck.
That year, she was only twelve years old. That year, that scum rubbed her breasts at night and couldn't find anything.
Of course, if she knew that this guy had evil thoughts when he pinched and turned the pink ball when he was very young, she would definitely castrate this scum without hesitation.
But who would have thought that he would already be mature mentally when he was still a baby?
She knew he was a genius, but she never knew that his genius actually used cheats.
The wizened old man squatting behind the bookshelf, still savoring the scent of dog meat, was startled for a moment, looked at Fang Jie's serious expression and sighed. He subconsciously looked back at the sword box, which never left half a meter away from him, and felt a sigh in his heart when he thought about the big secret hidden in the sword box.
For so many years, the sword box has been in his hands.
Over the years, he was the only one who knew what was hidden in the sword box.
Even Mu Xiaoyao didn¡¯t know.
The woman in red dress sitting on the beam is Mu Xiaoyao. Her waist is very thin, very thin. In contrast, her hips are perky and her legs are long.
When that person handed over the infant Fang Jie to them, he called Mu Xiaoyao and the withered old man into his study alone and gave them instructions. But fifteen years later, Mu Xiaoyao didn't know what the man said to the wizened old man, and the wizened old man didn't know what the man said to Mu Xiaoyao.
"Shang Guo hates it, tell me!"
Mu Xiaoyao leaned back and lay on the beam. A snow-white thigh hung down from the beam and swayed back and forth.
"So you are called Shang Guohen."
Fang Jie moved his eyes back from his big white legs with some difficulty. He looked at the shriveled old man wearing a dirty leather robe that he hadn't changed in fifteen years and said, "I always thought you were called Big Dog."
Mu Xiaoyao used to call him Big Dog because his nose was so sensitive that even dogs would be jealous. When the immortal reaches the extreme, he is called a great immortal. When the devil reaches the extreme, he is called a great devil. The dog has reached the extreme it is the hatred of the Shang Kingdom. Over the years, he has escaped countless crises and found countless ways out by relying on his nose. It was only after Fang Jie arrived in this world that he discovered that the human nose could also be used to such a magical extent.
He can distinguish ordinary poisons just by shining them in front of his nose.
His nose can even tell whether a fly flying in front of him is a male or a female. I remember when Fang Jie didn't believe it and asked him how to tell the difference. The big dog swore that female flies have a slutty smell Because of these words, he was slapped on the wrong side of the nose by Mu Xiaoyao for no reason.
"Mu Xiaoyao! Please call my name!"
The old man, who was as thin as a dry stick, pointed at Mu Xiaoyao and roared: "I have a name!"
"Okay big dog"
Mu Xiaoyao, who was lying on the beam, waved his hands, but her face could not be seen.
"My name is Big Dog!"
"I know, big dog."
Fang Jie was puzzled. He found that he had been with these two people for fifteen years and still didn't understand them. He sat down on the chair and murmured: "Shang Guohen What a good name, with a touch of Vicissitudes of life, if I didn't see your appearance, this name could fool a few little girls who are just starting to fall in love but you don't like it, is it worse than a big dog? "
"Because Big Dog is the name given to him by his owner."
Mu Xiaoyao said slowly from above.
¡°Okay¡±
Fang Jie sat up straight and said word by word: "Tell me, who is the master of your mouth and what is its relationship with me. You have been protecting me all these years, and I am very grateful. But I don't understand The question is, why am I being hunted? Is it related to the master you are talking about? If so, please give me an explanation. I can¡¯t continue to be so confused and don¡¯t even know who I am.¡±
"You are Fang Jie"
The big dog replied seriously: "There is a unique solution in the world."
"Yeah yeah"
Fang Jie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is the 127th time I have asked you about my life experience in these years, and it is also the 127th time you have given me this answer without any new ideas. Yes, I It¡¯s Fang Jie, the only one in the world¡ Fang Jie who has two perverted masters around him but can¡¯t practice, right?¡±
After hesitating for a moment, he asked: "Are you two masters of perversion?"
Mu Xiaoyao shook his head, but Big Dog nodded.
"this¡¡"
The big dog hesitated for a moment, and then said with some sadness: "Don't worry, I never believed it. How could you not know how to practice with your background? Even an ordinary person has 128 qi points and needs to open 35 acupoints. You There must be something wrong with someone who knows nothing about it. But I can¡¯t think of what the problem is. Don¡¯t worry, we¡¯ll find a doctor to look at it for you when we get to Chang¡¯an.¡±
Fang Jie was speechless and asked again without giving up: "You really don't want to tell me, who am I?"
"It won't be time!"
The big dog shook his head, got back behind the bookshelf and curled up and lay down: "When the time comes, I will give you the sword box, and you will naturally know."
Fang Jie looked at the gray-black and dirty sword box with despair in his eyes. Since childhood, he has tried to open the sword box more than five hundred times, but unfortunately he has never succeeded.
He took his eyes back from the sword box and looked at the accounts in front of him: "Besides making money, what else can I do?"
Mu Xiaoyao, who was lying on the beam, sighed softly and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "One hundred and twenty-eight acupointsit's strange to be a generalist"
She touched something somewhere in her arms that she had hidden for fifteen years.
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Tens of thousands of miles away from Fangu City, on the bank of the Yangtze River, in an inconspicuous small fishing village.
There are fourteen or five corpses lying on the ground, wearing the same clothes, but the fatal wounds are different. If an experienced autopsy worker sees these corpses, he will see at least four murderous methods on these corpses. Technique. The world was settled more than a hundred years ago, the pattern was established, and the troubled times were over, so killing people was no longer unusual. Today, more than a dozen people died at once, which had to be taken seriously.
Fang Henshui, the head catcher who came from the county town thirty miles away, squatted down and took a closer look at the corpses.
Same outfit, light gray robe, no weapons around.
Fang Henshui looked at the neck of one of the corpses and whispered to himself: "Crush the neck bones The murderer has such strong finger strength. One of them used a knife, one used a stick, and the other used What's that? A hammer?"
He turned around and looked at the corpse next to him. His face was almost flattened, and his facial features could no longer be seen. His nose was broken, his eyes were squeezed out of his sockets due to the shock, and almost all the teeth in his mouth were gone. This was inevitable. The injury was caused by a heavy weapon hitting his face, but he couldn't be sure what the heavy weapon was.
It¡¯s too big, it doesn¡¯t look like a hammer or an axe.
It should be a very flat thing. If the hammer hits the face with this force, the head will explode.
This way of death made Fang Henshui think of something in his mind for no reason.
Cattail leaf fan
That¡¯s right, it was like a huge iron cattail fan fanning the dead man¡¯s face.
"Capture the head!"
Not far away, a policeman picked up a round object from the ground and looked at it, but he couldn't see what it was. The object fell into the sand and was mostly buried. If he hadn't walked by, You can't even find it when you wade through the sand. A strange little wooden ball, but with a small hole in it.
Fang Henshui walked over, took the bead and looked at it, then his expression changed.
"It's Buddhist beads!"
He let out a low cry, then turned back, squatting down and taking off the hats on the heads of the corpses one by one. When he saw the ring scars on the heads of these people clearly, Fang Henshui's face immediately became a little ugly.
?"They are all from the Buddhist sect."
He stood up with a solemn expression.
Although the Sui Dynasty did not like those Buddhist disciples who opened their mouths and shut up to save others and themselves, and the people of the Buddhist sect did not have special privileges in the Sui Dynasty. But this matter is indeed so extraordinary that the arrester in this small county town cannot suppress him. The Buddhist sect had an absolutely respected status outside the Sui Dynasty, and even the emperors of several countries were directly elected by the Buddhist sect.
The greatest power in the world is not in the hands of a certain emperor, but in the Dalun Temple of the Snow Mountain!
A word spoken by King Dalun Ming carries more weight than the words of any emperor.
The Buddhist sect and the local Taoism of the Sui Dynasty had never been very happy with each other. If the Buddhist sect used this incident to hold the Sui Dynasty accountable Fang Henshui shuddered, turned around and ordered: "Take all the corpses back to the county government. It¡¯s up to the county magistrate.¡±
On a big tree a few hundred meters away from the murder scene, the man hiding in the thick branches saw the police officers leaving. He jumped down from the big tree with a smile on his face, and disappeared after a few short glances. . Turning into a forest, he rushed all the way to the deepest part of the forest without stopping.
"How about Night Owl?"
He just stopped and jumped down from a big tree. Someone stopped him and asked, "Have all those Sui dogs gone?"
The man named Ye Xiao nodded and said, "Let's go, but it seems that this little catcher is quite capable today. Where is the horizontal stick where is the young master?"
"Two miles insideyou called her Young Master and you got it right."
"How can I not speak smoothly after calling you for so many years?"
Ye Xiao smiled and ran quickly into the forest.
Under an unusually tall locust tree, two men were on guard with weapons in hand. One was a strong man who seemed to be two and a half meters tall. He stood like an iron tower. Although the winter along the Yangtze River is not cold, it is always not as warm as the summer. But this strong man was naked from the waist up, showing off his bronzed skin. The most eye-catching thing is the bright red unicorn tattoo on this person's body.
This person is so majestic that it makes people feel scared when they look at him. He was holding a huge sword in his hand, and the back of the sword was actually thicker than the door panel.
The other one was a man covering his face with a bamboo hat, his head lowered, and he was wiping the weapon in his hand, a very special weapon.
Those are a pair of cymbals.
There were two women sitting under the big locust tree. One of them had her head lowered and seemed to be asleep. She held a sword in her arms, without a scabbard or a sword case. The sword body is like a stream of autumn water, which is touching. Because she lowered her head, she couldn't see the woman's appearance, but her figure was already eye-catching.
Beside the woman holding the sword, there is also a woman.
She looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, leaning her chin and looking at the sky.
She has long, beautiful black hair, which is even more eye-catching under her white clothes. Her face was very pale, a bit frail. Her figure is thin and her thin shoulders are pitiful.
? Judging from her facial features, she is not the kind of beautiful woman who would captivate a whole country. At first glance, she looks ordinary. If you look carefully, you will find that her facial features are very delicate. If you look more carefully, you will find that she is actually quite charming. The most charming thing is that pair of bright and clean eyes. Very clean, so clean that it makes people jealous. What you see in these eyes may be different from others.
"Little Lord"
Night Owl swooped in from a distance and said with some urgency: "We have to leave, the pursuers will come again."
"where to?"
The girl in white shook her head and said sadly: "How long do you plan to keep me as a scapegoat?"