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    "Isn't it amazing" Li Yi's old face turned red. This foreign girl must be sarcastic about him, but, ahem, what's the point!  He bared his teeth and explained with a smile: "The reason why I am so good today is not because of the fatigue of traveling and the lax security after drinking" "Pfft -" Emily couldn't help laughing, she slowly said  He moved away from Li Yi, walked straight outside the screen, lit the lamp, and asked softly: "Sir, do you still want to listen to the little tunes?" "Listen!" Li Yi was still indulging in what he had just said.  Feeling refreshed, I thought at this moment - indeed, I will listen to a little tune, adjust my state, and then fight you for three hundred rounds to show you that the golden cudgel of the East is invincible Emily sat down.  Before playing the guzheng, he frowned slightly, seemed to hesitate for a moment, then stood up, took down the pipa hanging on the wall, turned back and sat quietly outside the screen.  Caressing the double-coiled golden phoenix, scratching the cicada and jade on the temples.  The sound of the pipa was very joyful at first, making people feel happy, as if they had plunged into the cold river and had a good swim on this hot summer day.  However, as the sound of the pipa continued, Li Yi felt that he was swimming in the river, and gradually he swam to the center of the river The river water was very cold before, but now it is getting colder, and the coldness is bone-piercing Li Yi wants to  I swam to the river and wanted to go ashore, but I found that no matter how hard I swam, I couldn't move my limbs at all.  The sound of the pipa becomes more and more desolate and sad. The artistic conception in this song changes from summer to winter in an instant, giving people a huge gap. It makes people feel extremely uncomfortable and depressed, and they are speechless.  Li Yi felt that his body was very cold at this moment, very cold The moonlight fell palely into the room, and the dim candlelight danced and waved its arms, trying to illuminate the dim room.  A gust of breeze blew past the woman who was playing sideways in the room, picking up a strand of brown hair. Her slender hands gently brushed the pipa strings, and the melodious tone was also taken away, and it was expressed invisible in the air.  The inner emotions and complex and unfortunate fate of the happy person.  This song came to Li Yi's ears.  He gradually closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.  At the foot of Lion Mountain, there is a small courtyard with an extremely simple appearance. There is a flower garden in the courtyard, and some flowers in full bloom are carefully planted in the flower garden.  A thin figure was squatting in front of a bright red flower, with his head lowered, admiring the flower carefully.  "Sir" The voice came from behind this man. The sky was so dark that only when this man spoke could he see the man under the shade of the tree. Through the moonlight, he could vaguely distinguish it. It turned out to be the man he had seen at Lion Rock before.  Lin Song was drunk with Li Yi in Jiang Pavilion.  "What's wrong?" the flower-viewer asked casually without moving at all.  His voice was a little hoarse, but these three words made people feel a chill running down their spine, a bit cold.  Looking carefully, I saw that this man's eyes were like those of an eagle, and his nose was straight and curved downwards like an eagle. His skin color was sickly pale. Under the moonlight, his whole person seemed to have a gloomy atmosphere.  .  "The detective has found out some information about Li Yi." Lin Song seemed a little nervous, he rubbed his hands and said cautiously.  Throughout Yangzhou, even the governors of many large counties were not qualified to make Lin Song so cautious, even fearful.  ¡°I¡¯m afraid the only one who can make him show off like this is Qian Zong, the governor of Yangzhou.  Money is the money that can make people go around. It is also the money that deprives the people of their wealth and anointing. The sect is the sect of the master and the sect of the religion.  "Say." Qian Zong paused slightly, but his voice remained the same.  "Li Yi was ordered by the emperor to investigate the affairs of the Tianlong Sect!" "Oh?" Qian Zong raised his voice slightly, and then suddenly raised his hand to explore the flower that he had been watching for an hour.  His movements were very slow and gentle, and he slowly and gently placed his hand on the petals, then squinted his eyes slightly, as if feeling the subtle touch of his palm.  The corners of Qian Zong's mouth narrowed slightly, as if the delicate touch on his palms made him feel a little proud. He raised his thick black eyebrows and asked, "What did he do to the dancer?" Qian Zong didn't know Lin Song.  How did he detect Li Yi's tone? But he knew his subordinate's style of dealing with things, so he didn't need to think about it at all and asked this sentence without questioning.  "My lord, he touched Yan'er's whole body!" Lin Song swallowed and replied.  "Humph¡ª¡ª" Qian Zong snorted softly, then stood up.  HeAs soon as he stood up, the green robe on his body instantly hung down and stuck to his body, and his ribs could still be vaguely seen.  ¡°Skinny, yes, this is a man who, even though he is very tall, does not have much flesh on his body.  Lin Song¡¯s eyes were not focused on the governor. He lowered his head, as if he did not dare to look directly at him out of fear, so he was looking at the flower just now.  I don¡¯t know when the delicate flower just now disappeared, but there was only a slender green flower stem swaying slightly.  Qian Zong turned around, said no more, and gently let go of his hand.  Pieces of bright red powder are falling from the air. These powders carry residual fragrance and are scattered throughout the flower garden by the breeze.  "I know." Qian Zong looked up at the sky. He seemed a little disappointed. He frowned at the moon and said, "Since Li Yi is willing to stay in Jinling to enjoy himself, don't disturb him." "Yes, sir!" Lin Song was thinking in his heart.  I had some doubts, but I still leaned forward and resigned.  ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡­ ¡°Sir, I really don¡¯t know!¡± The old shopkeeper of Wangjiang Pavilion wore a pair of mustaches, and his whole face could be dipped in ink to print an embarrassing word on the paper.  Li Yi was furious, raised his eyebrows and scolded: "How dare you say you don't know? I asked you just now, you said you grew up in Jinling, and even if a widow secretly gave birth to a child, you knew everything about it.  Chu!" At this point, he was very angry, raised his hand and slapped the table in front of him, and said angrily: "You know so much, but you don't know about Jilong Mountain? This is a mountain, ah, how big is the mountain?  Don¡¯t you know, isn¡¯t it easier to find than a certain widow among the tens of thousands of people in Jinling?¡± The old shopkeeper turned pale with fright when Li Yi slapped him like this. He had indeed never heard of Jilong Mountain around Jinling. At this moment  In desperation, he could only explain with a sad face: "Master Li, I have just asked all the people up and down, and no one knows about Jilong Mountain" When he said this, he couldn't help but cry.  : "Sir, even if you burn down my building, I can't tell you!" Li Yi naturally has no interest in burning a majestic building that can leave some "visit here" scenery to future generations.  He was angry at the moment because he sent Lao Tu and others out and interviewed no less than a hundred people. Unexpectedly, he came to the conclusion that there is not a fucking mountain around Jinling City called Jilong Mountain!
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