God catches no trace

Chapter 108 People

Chapter 25: People

He glanced at Ye Yanran, and thought again: Can I still ask her carefully about Fengyue, Fengyu, and Fengyin's daily details, and sift out clues from them.

"Brother Sang, the senior sisters are dead, don't you feel very troublesome?"

"Indeed, I have no clue. Miss Ye, can you provide me with the impressive details of your contact with them as a reference."

"You reminded me, but it really reminded me of it."

"Tell me."

"I've heard Senior Sister Fengyin talk about someone more than once."

"Who?"

"Horizontal writing with iron pen" Liu Yifan."

"What? Liu Yifan." Shui Sheng called out, "It's the one who imitated the handwriting of every master."

Sang Wuhen glanced at Shui Sheng, "You know?"

"I listened to Xiao Shenwu, the steward of the secret passage, in the secret passage."

"Yeah." He responded without saying a word.

Ye Yanran replied: "I don't know whose handwriting he can imitate, but from the tone of senior sister, he may be the person closest to the leader of "Iron Blood"."

"Have you heard them talk about this person in detail? For example, his characteristics, height, and appearance?"

"Not specifically, but there is one obvious feature: I like to hang a long writing brush on my waist."

"Ah, Brother Wuhen, did we see this person in Li Village?"

"It should be possible."

"If you can catch this person, the true face of the leader of the "Iron Blood" sect will definitely be revealed."

"Sister, are you being a little too sure?" Shui Sheng asked.

"Because, every time the leader and senior sisters meet or give orders, he will accompany him." Ye Yanran emphasized her tone.

Is it true, if true.Sang Wuhen thought: Isn't this Liu Yifan the "Iron Blood" teacher, but why does Zhang Yuqing say that every time the leader shows up, he brings two maids in black with him?Is it because one of them is lying, or does the leader accompany different people every time he meets someone or every time he goes to a hall?It seems that both are possible.

"Liu Yifan, where is he now?" Shui Sheng said to himself.

"I think I have to go to Li Village again." Sang Wuhen's face was determined.

"Yes, yes, he appeared there. Although there is no one in Li Village, we can still check around. The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names. We should be able to find some clues." After being reminded, she shouted. .

"It's not about looking around, just going to a place."

"where?"

"The tea shed."

tea shed?Well, it makes sense, he went to the market that day, he had to pass there, the weather was so hot, he should rest his feet, maybe there are some details, the proprietress still remembers.Shui Sheng thought about it and smiled.

Sang Wuhen knew that it was not too late.

Move your foot towards the door.

Take a few steps.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Yanran who was standing still.

"Why, Miss Ye wants to stay here alone?"

She didn't respond, and pointed to the corpse.

"Sister wants to bury them?"

"Correct."

Sang Wuhen was speechless, this was a human thing.

.........

Tea Shed.

It is still a tea shed with a few tables.

The location has not changed.

People have not changed.

"Hero, you're here. It's hot, please sit in the shed and drink some tea."

A middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body was warmly greeting an acquaintance at the moment, two acquaintances who dismounted and led the rope.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng walked in and sat down.

Women bring tea.

"Did you find your friend in Licun that day?" His words were filled with concern.

"I found it." Shui Sheng smiled slightly.

"That's good, that's good." The middle-aged woman put down her tea and stepped aside with a smile on her face.

Sang Wuhen picked up the tea and took a sip.

"Miss Boss, I want to ask you something?"

"Ask, as long as I can answer." What a refreshing tone.

"On the second day we rested, did you see a young man with a long brush hanging from his waist?"

"Tell me about him, I have seen him, he once came to drink tea with me."

"Do you know where he lives?"

"This man, although he is a local, seems to have no fixed place to live. To be honest, it is very difficult for you to find him. However, I can provide you with a piece of information."

"what's the message?"

"The gambling house. The gambling house in Wugu Town is looking for him."

"He likes to gamble?"

Sang Wuhen couldn't believe it, how could a dignified "iron-blooded" instructor get connected with a gambling house?

"I don't know about that. He brought people to drink tea with me a few times, and I heard it from words."

"What's the name of the casino?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head, "I don't remember so much."

That's right, there are a lot of people coming and going every day, so if you remember a personal statement, wouldn't your brain be extremely busy?How many gambling houses are there in Wugu Town?Whatever it is, even dozens of companies will find him out.

After thinking about it.

Sang Wuhen took out a tael of silver and put it on the table.

Turn around and prepare to go.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of him.

What a quick movement.

Haven't seen it yet.

I heard the sound of Shui Sheng

"Brother Wuhen, the money is gone."

He looked.

I saw a small figure who had already floated out of the tea shed.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, especially under the two top experts.

This person went from outside to the shed to get the silver and then floated outside, it only took about a second

It is really surprising that there is such a lightness skill in a mountain village.

Shui Sheng chased after him as soon as he called.

With a flying body, he rushed towards the figure.

"Zui Qingfeng" used to be known as the world's number one qinggong, so it is naturally extraordinary.

But the figure is like a bird's body, floating for several feet.

opponent.

Shui Sheng screamed secretly.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his toes and wanted to chase after him.

But he saw the figure stop.

Turn around and face her.

It turned out that it was a short middle-aged man.

He stood still and said: "I'm sorry to hear you two want to find someone in the market town, so I will take your money to lure you out, and I want to talk about a business."

"What?" This was something that Shui Sheng never encountered in her life. "Is there any business that is not good in the teahouse?"

"I am thin-skinned, and I am afraid that others will say that I am shameless for asking for money."

"It's not that you're afraid of others."

A middle-aged woman's voice came from behind.

The man's face darkened.

"Tell me, did you lose the money that you were asked to buy rice in the market town today? You are so anxious to grab other people's money and try to make money."

"No, no, ma'am. I saw that the two spent a lot of money, so I want to provide Liu Yifan's information to them and earn a little tip."

Hearing the conversation, Shui Sheng turned her head and smiled at Sang Wuhen who had arrived.

I understand in my heart: the two are husband and wife.

"Okay, you're telling the truth, otherwise, you wouldn't stop here, but I'll take out the money for buying rice." The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and stretched out her big hand.

"This, this..." The man was anxious, his face flushed. "Xiuxiu, why are you like this?"

When Sang Wuhen heard the name, his heart trembled.

Shui Sheng laughed secretly.

"Don't take it?"

Xiuxiu was furious in an instant, and she flung her body towards him suddenly. She seemed to be slightly fat, but her movements were extremely elegant.

At the same time, he shouted: "I told you to be a good gambler, I told you to be a good gambler."

The voice did not fall.

I only heard a few loud slaps of "pa" and "pa" on the man's face.

(End of this chapter)