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"..." This is really a good guess.The corners of Kong Di's mouth twitched, "Look at how sweet you are as a teacher. Otherwise, I'll be fine these days. If you call me Senior Sister again, I'll come to teach you medical skills every day, how about it?"

"..." She blinked suspiciously, unable to keep up with the speed at which Kong Di changed the topic, she called out in a stupid way, "Senior Sister."

"Good junior sister." He patted Wei An's head.

"..."

……

At the same time, in Sui Wang He Yiquan's room, a man dressed in a dark hooded robe and a fire demon mask stood in a corner of the room.The dark green eyes peeking out from the holes on the mask were fierce and gleaming.For some reason, He Yiquan instinctively did not dare to meet such eyes, and moved his head awkwardly.

"You brought what I wanted?" Although he was uneasy in his heart, the majesty on his face remained the same.

"When it's time to come, it will come." A hoarse, muffled and heavy voice came from under the mask, like an iron mound across the ground, like a copper hammer falling down.

"What's the use of you coming if you haven't brought something?" Gathered up the courage to look at him, "Don't think that this king's willingness to make a deal with you means that this king is an alliance with you. If you take what this king wants, If you don’t come out, or if I’m not satisfied with what you took out, I can just wave your hands and make you disappear from this world.”

"Oh? Really, then you can give it a try." There seemed to be a ray of light flashing through the dark green pupils, and He Yiquan felt that this short sentence had made him sweat all over his body.The person in the dark shook the corner of his robe, sneered, and disappeared into the darkness, completely disappearing in this room.

Looking at the empty corner of the wall, He Yiquan sighed, clenched his fist with one hand, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the other hand.

Plots, tricks and deals.Some people are gearing up, some are calculating carefully, some are secretly having fun, and some are worrying about fear.The peaceful days that everyone is currently enjoying may not be long.

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Chapter 43 The Murderer

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The man crouched on the horse, and the horse ran happily on the grass.A piece of brown paper flew down from the horse, drew a circle in the air following the direction of the wind, and finally lay quietly on the green grass.The man on the horse paused, hesitated for a moment, then pulled the reins tightly, and drove the horse back to the place where the paper fell.

He jumped off the horse, bent down, held the rein with one hand, and picked up the paper with the other.What catches the eye is the red pattern that has been seen no less than dozens of times, but this time the pattern is different from the previous ones. The previous red is made of cinnabar, but this time there is a dark brown in the red. Putting it in front of his nose and smelling it, the pungent fishy smell confirmed his guess.The same pattern, the same piece of paper, the only difference is that in the past it was a red map, but this time it was a real blood map.

He sighed, and recalled the few words he had heard recently, and he understood the meaning of the different patterns this time.He recalled his whereabouts today, he got up in the morning to practice his sword, went out to do errands in the village, and it took only two hours until now to return.And within these two hours, the people who have been close to me, or I can say that I have been in contact with, are those who know the basics, so when did the Yi believers put this piece of paper on themselves?In other words, among the people I have come into contact with, could there be Yi Cultists hidden?

He thought left and right but couldn't make sense of his thoughts. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to believe that there was a traitor in that peaceful villa, and he didn't want to believe that the people around him would kill him.It's a pity that not believing it doesn't mean it's impossible, he can only wait for the moment when the murderer appears, identify the murderer with his own eyes, and pray that the murderer is someone he doesn't know.

He led the horse and walked slowly towards the mountain villa, holding the rein with one hand, while holding the sword hilt at his waist with the other.For some reason, he had a premonition, he always felt that if something was going to happen, it would definitely happen before he returned to the villa, at this very moment.He was looking forward to the murderer's appearance as soon as possible, but he was also glad that he could still walk forward steadily, watching the outline of the villa become clear little by little.

A strange fragrance rushed into his nostrils. He rubbed his nose with his hands, but his body collapsed on the ground.The horse next to him saw his master fell down, so he ate grass leisurely by himself without thinking too much.After a long time, there was a rustling in the woods beside him, and the horse stopped its mouth movements, and moved its master who had fallen aside with its head.It's just that the master didn't react at all to it, and didn't take any action against the coming danger.The horse seemed to sigh, and continued to eat grass with its head down.

A masked man came out of the forest. He looked down at his palm, then at the man lying on the ground, and slowly approached it.I don't know what he saw in that palm, but he cursed secretly, squeezed and opened the palm, and threw the unknown thing on the ground casually.

He approached the person lying on the ground in two or three steps, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and murmured: "Another idiot who claims to be a master of martial arts." He stretched out his other hand to The lid of the porcelain bottle, but was shocked to find that the bottle had disappeared.Looking up, a man with a sword came from nowhere and stood in front of the fallen man.

As soon as his pupils were released, the masked man drew his sword, made a false move, turned around and fled.He Kunjin casually stood aside with his sword in his arms, leisurely looking at the fleeing man, as if he didn't intend to stop him at all.The masked man's heart tightened when he saw this, but it was too late when he started to be alert.He only felt that his limbs were weak and his eyes went dark, and then he fainted to the ground, not knowing what was going on.

"Who the hell is the idiot? Using drugs in front of Xueming Valley? Using an axe in front of the door." Kongdi walked out of the woods, came to his brother's side, and kicked his brother's thigh, "Brother, you still pretend! Well, find a time to tell Ah Yan and Ah Qing? How come you and other people have not informed this matter until it’s too late? If Ah Qing hadn’t guessed this matter, come to me to confirm, and tell me in a prophetic manner. Brother you for a day..."

"Hey, am I about to get it myself? The sword is already in my hand, and I just wait for that person to get close to me." Kong Yi got up from the ground resentfully, bent over and swept the cloth on his robe. Grass clippings, said regrettably.

"If this person opens this porcelain vase, Nephew Kong may not have the chance to draw his sword." He Kunjin looked at the thing in his hand, smacked his lips, and handed it to Liu Yanxue.

"Sure enough, it's another fire made by Yan Lingli." He quietly said to He Kunjin after freezing the things he got into ice.

"It's expected." He Kunjin turned around and squatted on the ground looking for something, deliberately ignoring Kong Yi's awkward expression.He tilted his head and asked, "Nephew Kong, did you notice what this man was holding in his palm when he approached you just now?"

"I'm lying on the ground..." Kong Yi twitched the corner of his mouth.

"..." He Kunjin smiled awkwardly, and continued to search on the ground like a cover-up.

"What's the special meaning of the thing in his palm?" Liu Yanxue held back the smile on her lips.

"Ayan, do you still remember the other corpse in Han's house?" Pretending not to see his wife's teasing expression, "It was also when a third party intervened in the murder, but the reaction was completely different. The former was to get rid of the obstructive person and continue. committed the murder, but the latter ran away with a feint, even though the target was still alive. What is the reason for this difference? Perhaps if this problem is solved, the secret hidden behind the arson and the purpose of the murder from beginning to end will also be revealed. It will work out."

"Maybe the murderer is not the same person? Maybe all of this is a unified action led by the leader of Yi Cult? Different perpetrators, the same purpose, the same behind-the-scenes hand, are both Yi Cultists?"