[Comprehensive martial arts] Qin Xiu Muke

Wuhua came to Ganzhou to get medicine in order to poison his master, the monk who kindly adopted him and raised him for more than ten years.

He has already planned to break with the past completely, so that all those who know him will not be left alive. If possible, the first person Wu Hua will kill is Shi Guanyin.

But he is very self-aware. Not only does he know that he can't kill his mother in name, but he also has to be submissive to her for a long time.

It was a very unexpected thing for Wuhua to get Thousand Day Drunk, and it was not planned.

Before he got the medicine, he actually planned to let the few members of the beggar gang live longer, but since the knife is already in his hand, there is no reason not to do it.

Thousand Days Drunk, taken in a small amount, will only make people unconscious, just like being drunk, it will not lead to death.

This poison has the smell of alcohol, and it can't be tasted when mixed with wine, but he can use this poison to kill Nangong Ling, but it can't be used against a monk who doesn't drink alcohol.

Wuhua didn't have the confidence to kill his master without resorting to external objects, so he could only continue to think of other ways.

He couldn't get the most poisonous medicine, Tianyi Shenshui, so he could only make a second choice and choose a strange medicine like Beisu Qingfeng. Although it was a bit troublesome to use, it was not impossible to operate.

Wu Hua saw the drug dealer on the first night of her arrival in Ganzhou. If she hadn't stayed for a longer time because of the accident of meeting Mu Ke, the old monk might have died by now.

On the other side, Chu Liuxiang arrived in Jinan one step ahead of the beggars. He excelled in lightness kung fu, and traveled without sleep. It took him two days and two nights to reach his destination.

The weather was getting closer to summer, and the bodies of the three deceased, no matter how well they were packed in ice, still smelled bad.

Ren Ci's couple and Nangong Ling died at different times. Although they both died of the same poison, the person who administered the poison was not the same person.

Ren Ci and his wife were poisoned to death by Nangong Ling, and even if Nangong Ling didn't poison him, Ren Ci would not live long.

He had been ill for such a long time, and all the vitality in his body had already been eaten away by drugs, but Wuhua didn't want to wait any longer, so Nangong Ling felt obliged to make the knife.

When Chu Liuxiang inspected the body, he naturally discovered the accumulated poison in Ren Ci's body, as well as his gradually sallow complexion and emaciation due to lack of food this year.

Yes, Ren Ci and his wife were imprisoned by the Nangong Ling circle. Outsiders only thought that he was filial to help his adoptive parents to recuperate. Who would have thought that Nangong Ling would be like a pair of pigs and dogs, starving Ren Ci from time to time? pause?

If Nangong Ling was still alive, there would be a way to cover up the cause of death of Ren Ci and his wife and the torture they had suffered before their death.

But now that he is dead, the unbreakable mask of a filial son in his lifetime has finally cracked.

At least, some people have become suspicious.

Chu Liuxiang is one of them.

Thousand Days Drunk this medicine, the user will not have any pain before death, and will only want to sleep soundly like drunk.

But because Ren Ci and his wife knew it was poison, they were full of fear and unwillingness when they were dying.

Nangong Ling's body showed a relaxed feeling like falling asleep. If he had come earlier, Chu Liuxiang could even see the drunken blush on his cheeks.

He passed away completely drunk without knowing it.

Chu Liuxiang was as meticulous as a hair, but the effective information he could get stopped here, and he didn't even dare to doubt that Nangong Ling was silenced by his accomplices after poisoning Ren Ci and his wife.

Because the truth is too cruel.

……

However, the truth must be revealed, because the souls of the deceased need to be comforted.

On the first seven days, taking advantage of the darkness, Chu Liuxiang poured two glasses of wine in front of Nangong Ling's coffin.

A toast to the dead, a cup to the earth.

Immediately, he buried himself in the vast night without looking back, and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Wu Hua was taking Mu Ke to stop and go, and during the walking and playing journey, she had a great time flirting with her sister.

He promised Mu Ke that he would make cakes, and he would never break his promise, so these days, whenever he has free time, he spends time in the kitchen developing them.

Mu Ke would also ask for help. At the beginning, she always helped more and more. In the end, she not only made the kitchen a mess, but also turned herself into a little cat.

Wuhua is not annoyed, always wipes her face with a smile on her face, and silently cleans up the kitchen, so there is no progress at all.

Later, Mu Ke not only didn't learn to be clever and became a mature chef assistant, but instead regarded helping in the kitchen as a fun thing, making it harder for Wuhua every time, and never tired of it.

But what can I do without flowers?

Not pampered yet.

Time passed day by day like this, Wuhua successfully lured Mu Ke out of Ganzhou quietly.

All his original plans were put aside, he only planned to get Mu Ke away from the desert as soon as possible, so as to ensure that she would not be taken away by Shi Guanyin.

However, Wuhualou has one thing in mind, that is, he is the son of Avalokitesvara, so the girl who is with him will fall into the eyes of Avalokitesvara sooner or later.

Therefore, at night, when Wu Hua and Mu Ke separated and returned to their bedroom, they saw a woman in red, sitting on Wu Hua's bed, looking at him thoughtfully.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, but the woman in red didn't even have any courtesy, and asked directly, "How did Nangong Ling die?"

"I do not know."

Wu Hua shook her head expressionlessly, her expression was indifferent as if Nangong Ling was not his blood relative, but just a stranger.

But his attitude is just right, if it is a trick of brotherhood, the woman in red who knows his nature well may be suspicious of him.

"What a waste. He will soon take over from the Beggars' Gang, but he was poisoned by the same method!"

The girl in red is called Changsun Hong, and she is a disciple of Shi Guanyin. Although she is beautiful, she has a very cruel heart.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly changed the tone, and looked at Wuhua with a more complicated and probing expression.

"When I came from the desert and passed through Ganzhou, I heard many interesting rumors. Now there is a Wuxin Goddess in the Central Plains. I think Master must be very interested in her appearance."

Once Shi Guanyin is interested in a woman, there have always been only three endings.

One is to die, and the other is to be disfigured.

The third one, just like Changsun Hong who became Shi Guanyin's disciple, of course... must be after being disfigured.

When a living person like Mu Ke swaggered with Wu Hua, it was impossible for Chang Sun Hong to miss him.

So what she said was to beat Wu Hua, but also to test whether he ever had the intention of betraying Shi Guanyin.

And Wuhua did not disappoint Changsun Hong, she just gave her a light and evil look, said: "It's up to you", and then had no more words.

His attitude seemed perfunctory, but Chang Sunhong was very satisfied, which meant that Wuhua didn't care about the life and death of Goddess Wuxin at all, and it also meant that she could continue to control him.

"Master sent me this time because he was dissatisfied with the speed of your progress. Master will be furious when the news of the second young master's death comes back. If the rumors about you and Goddess Wuxin reach Master's ears, she will surely I will feel that you are passively sabotaging your work because of your children's personal relationship, and I will inevitably blame you."

After Changsun Hong finished speaking, she walked to the window gracefully, opened the window and turned her head to look at Wu Hua.

"That's all I've said, so do it yourself."

She came here secretly, and she didn't want anyone to know her whereabouts, so when she left, she also wanted to jump out of the window.

However, she wanted to leave, but she never asked Wu Huatong if she disagreed.

And this man, when she mentioned Mu Ke, had already been murdered, and it was impossible for her to let her go away alive.

It's just that Wuhua's acting skills are so good, if he doesn't want to be seen through, no one will know his true intentions.

Just like those ordinary people he had dealt with who coveted Mu Ke, a dagger pierced through the back of Chang Sun Hong's heart, she turned her head in disbelief, and the goal was Wu Hua's handsome and compassionate face.

Even when killing people, he still looks innocent.

"why……"

As soon as Chang Sunhong opened her mouth, a large amount of blood gushed out.

The monk let go of the dagger and quickly took a few steps back.

In this way, the situation of white clothes being stained and dirty was finally avoided.

The heart was pierced, and within a few breaths, Chang Sunhong fell to the ground, lifeless.

Until she was about to die, she didn't understand what she said was wrong, which made the monk feel murderous.

Just when Wuhua was going to take advantage of the darkness to dispose of Changsun Hong's body, there was a knocking sound from the wall, and Mu Ke's question came through from the other side of the wall.

"Wuhua, what are you doing, I seem to hear a strange voice."

The sound insulation of this inn is not very good, so Chang Sunhong spoke in a low voice in order to avoid being exposed.

So the strange sound that Mu Ke was referring to was not the woman's talking, but the heavy blow when the corpse fell to the ground.

"It's nothing, I accidentally knocked over something just now, don't worry about it."

"Oh, okay."

After fooling Mu Ke, Wu Hua found a set of night clothes and put them on, and when she carried the corpse on her back and was about to jump out of the window, the girl's voice came from the next door.

"Wu Hua, what are you doing, I'm so bored, can you talk to me?"

So, even if he had already stepped out of the window with one foot, he had no choice but to take it back.

Putting the corpse back in place, Wuhua moved a chair and sat on the wall. After taking off the mask, he sighed helplessly: "What do you want to talk about?"

"I don't know, I just can't sleep, why don't you tell me a story, okay?"

Even through a wall, Wu Hua can imagine that the girl at this moment must be rolling on the couch, like a lazy cat, which is cute and cute.

"Okay, then lie down obediently and don't move around. I'll tell you a story."

The young monk was smiling, his star-like pupils were being filled with soft light, full of pampering seemed to overflow from the corners of his slightly curved lips.

When he smiled, his whole body seemed to be glowing, and the world became brighter.

However, these are all illusions after all.

The unattended dead body was lying two feet away from his feet, blood gurgling all over the floor, Chang Sun Hong's slack pupils were reflecting the flickering candlelight in the house.

The room was dimly lit.