It is said that I convince people with reason

I have already repaid you. After today's separation, if I want to repay you in the future, where should I go? "

He looked at Yuan Buwei expectantly, but what he thought in his heart was: This is a rare master. When I know the place, I will go there every day to show my courtesy. Maybe this master will be in a good mood and teach me a trick.

Yuan Buwei was very sensitive to other people's emotions. He guessed something from his expectant eyes, but did not reveal it. He just said lightly: "Shilixiang Coffin Pastry Shop. "

Coffin pastry shop???

Fang Yunxiao was stunned, suspecting that he had heard wrongly.

... He knew all these five words, so why didn't he know the meaning of them together?

Before he could ask, Yuan Buwei tapped his toes and flew up immediately, disappearing in front of him in the blink of an eye.

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Half an hour later, the sky was completely bright.

More and more people appeared on the quiet streets, and the entire Anyang Prefecture City went from quiet to noisy. The Qinlou Chuguan, casino and wine shop in Anqingfang ended the excitement of the whole night, and twos and threes of guests walked out reluctantly.

Passing by the house where the Chiyan Gang was located, a strong smell of blood filled the air. I don't know who was curious through the half-open door. He looked inside and immediately let out a terrified scream.

More people were led over and saw the tragic scene in the yard. They were all panicked. The timid ones had weak legs and sat down on the ground.

But others didn't care to laugh at him.

The Anyang Prefecture government office, which had a weak presence, quickly sent people to enter the yard to check. A gang was wiped out silently like this - even if it was just a small gang - it was too bad after all. Other forces in the prefecture city were also unable to sit still and sent people.

"Seventy-one people in the front yard, twenty-three in the back yard, together with the leader of the Chiyan Gang and the big and small leaders, ninety-four people, no one survived, all killed with one knife."

After exploring the entire house inside and out, they came to the conclusion: "With such a clean and neat move, this person's kung fu is also at the second-rate level in the martial arts world..."

"No, you are wrong. "

A slightly hoarse voice came from the yard, and then a man in a gray robe, holding an iron fan, and with slightly spotted temples came out.

He waved the fan and said firmly: "It's not that this man's kung fu is only second-rate, but he is injured and can only exert second-rate strength in the martial arts world."

"The divine detective Zhou Qinghe?" Someone in the crowd had already recognized his identity, "Isn't he in Shangjing? How did he come to Anyang City?"

Another well-informed person had already known the news, and at this time he pretended to be profound: "You don't know yet? It was the head of the Zhengyi sect, Lu Hanyang, who asked him to investigate the death of Dao Kuang and the extermination of the Jiangnan Escort Agency. I don't know how he found out about our Anyang, and he just happened to run into this incident! ”

When it comes to the topic of Jiangnan Escort Agency, these people can't control their thoughts and start discussing the news about the secret treasure. How can a mere Chiyan Gang be as exciting as the incident of Jiangnan Escort Agency?

I don't know if the strong man who destroyed the Chiyan Gang was too unlucky to run into the divine detective Zhou Qinghe. I think it will take less than two days for the case to be solved.

While these spectators were discussing, Zhou Qinghe had already sat in the government office of Anyang Prefecture. The people sitting around him, in addition to the prefect of Anyang Prefecture, there were people sent by several other forces, all looking at him.

Zhou Qinghe shook his fan and told the traces found at the scene one by one, and added: "There is another important clue just now, which I didn't say."

Others couldn't wait: "What clue?"

"The knife technique used by the murderer is the Jinghong Knife."

"What? Did the divine detective Zhou see it right? "

Zhou Qinghe's expression was still firm: "There is no mistake. Although this person was injured and deliberately changed his moves when he attacked, the source of his injury came from the Jinghong Knife. I will never be wrong about this."

He put away his fan and looked at everyone: "You may not know that the reason why Zhou came here was to follow the clues and track the traces left by the Tianyi Pavilion assassin and the young escort leader Yan all the way from Jiangnan."

Everyone's eyes were shocked when they heard this, and their breathing became a little faster. Even those who were not interested in this matter and just inquired about it casually sat up straight.

"I was not sure before, but now I dare to make an assertion."

Zhou Qinghe looked confident and looked at everyone one by one.

"The young escort leader Yan must be here. "

Chapter 60 Grandmaster 12

The news of Zhou Qinghe's arrival was not particularly publicized, but it was not kept secret either. Most ordinary people did not know his identity, but there were also people who traveled all over the country who recognized this famous detective.

Fang Yunxiao was always in the market and went everywhere. He was a courageous person since he was a child. He had just done a big thing the night before, but the next day he was like nothing happened. He also established a good relationship with the owner of a restaurant and agreed to work as a temporary helper for half a month.

On this day, he had just stepped into the restaurant and inadvertently heard a table of guests talking in a mysterious way.

After hearing a few words, he stood still.

Then, Fang Yunxiao didn't care about the helper and ran away. As he walked, he almost ran.

Not long after running out of the restaurant, Fang Yunxiao gradually calmed down a little, and then he realized that he had been impulsive.

Because the incident with the Red Flame Gang happened not long ago and the news was getting louder, he had not planned to go find Mr. Chi so quickly these days. Instead, he was living according to his usual habits and trajectory, without Revealing half of the abnormality.

But now, he seems to be taking the initiative to break the habit.

He grabbed a kid he recognized on the street and went to a restaurant to tell him something was urgent. Then Fang Yunxiao continued running.

Even though he was anxious, he didn't just run straight towards Shili Alley. Instead, he made many twists and turns and detoured through many alleys before jumping in from an inconspicuous place.

"Coffin pastry shop?"

Thinking about the strange combination left by the previous Mr. Chi, Fang Yunxiao poked his head and looked around.

"Ugh!"

Something suddenly flew over and hit him on the head.

Fang Yunxiao groaned and caught the thing smoothly, and found that it was actually a piece of packaged pastry. Through the sugar paper without any pattern, you can also detect the fragrant and soft smell that is unique to the pastry.

He covered his head in confusion and turned to look.

"Yo!"

The sun was shining brightly, and at the door of the open pastry shop, the young master sitting on a wicker chair had a dull look on his face, which could be compared to a painting. The man cast his lazy eyes at him, raised his hand in mid-air, and said hello to him.

Fang Yunxiao responded subconsciously: "Mr. Chi?"

…

"God is arresting Zhou Qinghe?" He led Fang Yunxiao into the courtyard and listened to him clarifying his purpose. He raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured, "...it's not too slow to come."

Fang Yunxiao looked at him as if he still couldn't figure out the situation, and became a little anxious, reminding him: "Master Chi, this Zhou Shen is a very powerful person..." Product ⑦ by ⑦ Si ⑦ Rabbit ⑦ Net ⑦ Provide ⑦ ⑦ Online ⑦ on ⑦ Read ⑦ Read ⑦

"Oh, what a powerful method?" Yuan Buwei asked back, walked to the stone table, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."

Fang Yunxiao sat down opposite him as he was told, took a sip of tea, and started talking non-stop: "Master Chi probably doesn't know that this Zhou Shen is an unusual catcher. I heard that whenever he gets there, There is no case at hand that cannot be solved. As long as he finds out the clues, no one can escape his detection. "

"It is said that he is as careful as a hair and knows hundreds of martial arts. Just by looking at the wounds on the corpse, he can tell the age of the perpetrator, how powerful he is, what kind of martial arts he used, whether he is male or female, and whether he is male or female. ‌ You are always young, blind or lame! Besides, it is not easy for ordinary people to ask him to take action. Unless the case is very bizarre and arouses his interest, it will cost thousands of taels at least..."

Speaking of this, Fang Yunxiao's tone was full of envy.

"I can earn so much by solving one case. If I had such a unique skill, I wish I could live in a government office!"

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yunxiao came back to his senses and realized that he seemed to have gone off topic. He coughed awkwardly, looked at Yuan Buwei and said repeatedly:

"Chi Gongzi already knows how powerful this Zhou Shen is in arresting people, so he should make plans early! Although his target is the Jiangnan Escort Bureau case, there is no guarantee that he will not be interested in the Chiyan Gang's affairs. If he investigates Come out once or twice..."

Although this person is considered a great master in Fang Yunxiao's opinion, there are many powerful sects inside and outside Anyang City. How could he escape on his own?

Yuan Buwei Weilu pondered, but seemed to be moved by his words, but suddenly asked: "If it is so dangerous as you said, why do you still come to report it?"

There was three parts worry, three parts vigilance, three parts suspicion and one part emotion in his eyes. The "Yan Shao escort chief" who carries a blood feud, disguises his identity, and is very wary of the outside world is brought to life. Even if Yan Feichi himself was standing in front of him, he would probably doubt that he was the fake one.

This complicated gaze slowly glanced at Fang Yunxiao, as if he wanted to cut him open and take a look.

——Although the news of Zhou Shen’s arrest was not considered a secret, Yuan Buwei might have heard about it in a few days, and Fang Yunxiao had only conveyed the news to him a few days in advance; but at certain critical moments , if it were not For Suizhen, the young escort chief who is carrying a big secret and is always worried, it is extremely important for him to know such news even a quarter of an hour in advance, not to mention just a few days in advance.

Fang Yunxiao was stunned for a moment by his question. He knocked the tea cup on the table, raised his head and said proudly: "Mr. Chi is the boy's savior. No matter how powerful the god is, he will You don’t have to be so scared that you don’t even dare to tell your savior. Is that still a man?”

The doubt in Yuan Buwei's eyes gradually dissipated, and she looked at him with a little appreciation.

Seeing this, Fang Yunxiao struck while the iron was hot and suddenly changed his tone and laughed playfully: "What's more, after seeing Mr. Chi's superb martial arts, I feel itchy and can't bear it. In my heart, I already regard you as half a master. Mr. Chi... If something goes wrong, where should I find a master with strong martial arts skills and good moral character?"

After blowing a wave of rainbow farts without any trace, he actually poured a cup of tea upright, holding it with both hands and paying respect to Yuan Buwei. It's quite a bit like beating a snake with a stick and relying on a master on the spot.

Yuan Buwei seemed to find it interesting and waved his hand to stop him: "Forget it. As you said, this Anyang City will be in turmoil. I can teach you a thing or two in the few days before I leave. How much you can learn depends on your ability."

Fang Yunxiao was overjoyed. If Yuan Buwei hadn't stopped him, he would have changed his words and called him master on the spot.

Afterwards, Yuan Buwei asked about his life experience.

Fang Yunxiao explained it very well: "I am a commoner. Three generations of carpenters were carpenters. At that time, we didn't live in Anyang City, but lived in the mountains... When I was ten years old, my father passed away early. I was playful since I was a child and didn't inherit his craft. I listened to a foreign knight talking about the world of martial arts. I was so excited and fascinated that I went down the mountain with all my belongings-"

Speaking of this, the expression on his face was hard to describe, and finally turned into a belly full of anger.

"Ah! If I meet that bragging bastard again, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Perhaps because he was too angry, Fang Yunxiao punched the stone table with his fist, but it hurt so much that he held his fist and screamed.

As he jumped, a black rope hanging around his neck