The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

Lin Zhaoyue already had doubts in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Because he didn't understand, if it was Dong Yuan's counterfeit, why would she do this?

Lin Zhaoyue didn't speak, but Yue Chanjuan spoke up: "Today, the young manager of the Ren Palace looks familiar to me."

"Oh?" Lin Zhaoyue looked calm as usual.

Yue Chanjuan's voice was clear and soft, and she said softly: "My lord, do you remember that there used to be a girl called Jinghong in this teaching workshop?"

"Go on."

"Yes, my lord." Yue Chanjuan said in a melodious voice, "Shortly after Miao Ting, the commander-in-chief of Tiandu City, was killed, she suddenly disappeared one day. The person who killed Miao Ting is now At the beginning, people were shocked by his miraculous behavior of killing people in public and leaving his name on the inside of the corpse. They forgot that he entered the city lord's mansion as a luthier, and it was calculated through our teaching workshop. He is Jinghong's newly selected luthier."

There was no emotion on Lin Zhaoyue's face, but her calm eyes were very clear.

"Girl Jinghong's dancing posture has a killing intent of revenge and rage, which makes people's hearts always surge with violence that cannot be dissipated." Lin Zhaoyue pulled the corner of her lips very lightly, and said in a cool voice, " Unexpectedly, the extremist Demon Lord of the past would also be a righteous man who would avenge a weak woman."

Yue Chanjuan's slender and elegant neck was lowered: "Nujia and Jinghong were able to converse a few words back then, but do you need my master to walk around?"

Lin Zhaoyue shook her head: "There is no need to do unnecessary things. Our goal is no longer Baidi City."

Yue Chanjuan lowered her head slightly, feeling a little uneasy: "Young master please show me."

Lin Zhaoyue looked sideways at her, and said calmly for a long time: "I don't care who you were. But, don't betray me."

Yue Chanjuan's face was snow-white, but there was no fear on her face. Instead, there was a sense of grievance and peace of mind. She slowly raised her head, but only saw the back of that person leaving peacefully.

His back was straight, no matter how he recuperated it, there was something weak and light.Under the moon in white clothes, it is like a ray of moonlight that is gone with the wind.There is a kind of calm and decisive, but clear and cool loneliness.

She wanted to follow him, walk down in this cold and empty night, go out.

……

Lin Zhaoyue has known for a long time that Yue Chanjuan is a member of the coffin organization, and it is precisely because she knows her status that she treats her differently and entrusts her with a heavy responsibility.

Not only because, at that time, Lin Zhaoyue had very few manpower available.

Although Lin Zhaoyue has always been a calm and rational person who makes decisions before acting, when it comes to employing people to do things, he is a person who prefers to use strange and risky tricks.

The people of the well-known coffin organization are naturally capable.With the backing of the coffin organization, it must be more confident and better than many people in doing things.

For example, when Qilin Villa began to encroach on the territory openly and secretly, and his intentions had long been exposed under the eyeliner of the bookstore, Lin Zhaoyue, who was posing with Miao Qianshui, still chose Miao Qianshui as his partner.

Yes, when no one knew, Lin Zhaoyue and Miao Qianshui met secretly.

do what?Looking for Mr. Zhang Shu is naturally buying news.

Whose news do you buy?Naturally, it was the "Sister Wei" that Lin Shuyi read before he died.

Not in Qilin Villa, nor in Jiangnan Shutang headquarters.On an empty and uninhabited lake on all sides.

The top transactions in the school are all completed at such moments and places without anyone noticing.

Miao Qianshui looked at the money Lin Zhaoyue put out, with a fox-like friendly smile on his face: "My father was a very promising young man more than 20 years ago. His talent is extremely high, and many seniors are more than half as good as him." Among them, Master Yajiu of Lieyanzhuang admired him even more, and once wanted to adopt him as a foster son, but failed because he wanted to marry his daughter to him."

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes were clear and calm, and she said flatly, "Master Yajiu's daughter is called Zhang Yaoniang."

Miao Qianshui is very practical and doesn't like talking nonsense.If he talks nonsense to you, then you must have fallen into his trap without knowing it.

Miao Qianshui's smile remained the same: "Young man, the old man is fifty-six, and the words he speaks are all weighed in gold."

Seeing Lin Zhaoyue's calm, patient and calm expression, he stroked his beard like a child: "Few people know that your father was very poor when he was young. He used to work in a member's family. Because of his handsome appearance, He got winked at by the concubine a few times, and was almost cut off by the outsider. It was a passing chivalrous woman who saved him. The masked woman called herself Bai Wei, not only saved him, but also introduced him to master art. Later, Villa Master Lin gradually became famous in the Jianghu, and there were many influencers who recruited him, but he only got close to Lieyanzhuang."

"Zhang Yaoniang is naturally a lady who doesn't know martial arts, and she doesn't have another name. But there is a mysterious organization in Jianghu, and almost 20% of them are beautiful women, and each woman has a code name taken from a medicinal herb. Coincidence The strange thing is that there happened to be such a Bai Wei in this organization, who appeared briefly 20 years ago, and reappeared [-] years later."

Lin Zhaoyue nodded: "What are the chances that Zhang Yaoniang is Bai Wei?"

Miao Qianshui smiled and pushed out three portraits.

One is a yellowed scroll and a long-time drawing paper, on which is a veiled woman in white clothes.Her pupils are like autumn water, her brows are misty and fairy-like, and she is so beautiful.

One is a lady in beautiful attire. Although her dress is complicated, she has a bright and heroic spirit, fresh and bright, with a sweet smile and a joyous look.

The two seem to have different temperaments, but their eyebrows and eyes are very similar.

The last one is a graceful and elegant lady. Although she is dressed as a woman, her face is like that of a young girl.

The above date was signed, the first two were 20 years ago, and the last one was three days ago.

The three paintings are indeed the same person.

Lin Zhaoyue said calmly, "What's the name of this organization?"

Miao Qianshui shook her head: "This old man has a habit. If the news is [-]% credible, you can believe it all. But the news is [-]% true. Too true is like a game specially handed in front of you. Do you really want to know?"

Lin Zhaoyue smiled, her smile was as cold as the rippling autumn water: "Someone misled me before, making me think that the first palace lord of Baidi City is this sister Wei. If it weren't for the August [-]th of Baidi City I'm afraid I'm already in the middle of the game for the heroic posts about appreciating the moon."

If not, he would not have asked Miao Qianshui to buy news.

Miao Qianshui suddenly laughed: "Although Miss Fushen was born more beautiful than Mrs. Baiwei, it's a pity that she has no charm of her mother at all. This beauty that can make life and death is wasted. If you meet her, you will still be in love with her." Treat her like a strategist who kills without a sword."

Lin Zhaoyue stopped laughing, pushed out another stack of thick bank notes, and said calmly: "She is now leaning against Baidi City, so there is no rush to move her. What is the name of the organization that Mrs. Bai Wei belongs to? Can you tell me now?" Me?"

Miao Qianshui's smile slowly disappeared, and she said two words: "Coffin."

If [-]% of them are mysterious organizations with beautiful women, how many are there under the iceberg of Jianghu?Ordinary people really can't know all about organizations like Feishutang.After all, there are really too many such organizations.

But if it is a coffin, it can be said that few people don't know it.

There are no less than ten organizations in the Jianghu that respect women, but there is only one called Lingbi.

The empty one is the coffin, and the real one is the coffin.

As the name suggests, this is a killer organization.

They can kill anyone if you pay enough.But this killer organization is very low-key, because everyone they kill will leave you a sigh of relief.If you are lucky, you can still survive.So many people hired the coffin killer, and they had to make up for it themselves.

No one knows why the people in the coffin did this. They only know that they have had such traditions and habits since they became famous in the world.

Logically speaking, the purpose of hiring a killer is to kill him with a single blow. Who would choose a killer who is specially designed to leave the target with a sigh of relief?Their business must be difficult.

However, many killer organizations have been wiped out, only the coffin is still in good condition, and the business is doing extremely well.This is also an unsolved mystery in the world.

"This world is very interesting. Many things appear in pairs, even the forces of the rivers and lakes."

Miao Qianshui half-closed her smiling fox eyes and spoke eloquently.

"Many people don't know that there used to be a short-lived medical center not far from the coffin organization. The name of the medical center was Lingshu. It is said that the owner of the hospital was too lazy and took the name from the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic."

The owner of the clinic, a doctor with excellent medical skills, has no compassion. Although he opened a medical clinic, it has not been open all year round.And like many legendary miracle doctors, he pays attention to the three things that can't be saved.No one knows exactly which three are not to be saved, only one of them is not to die or to be saved.

Therefore, when many people seek medical treatment, they first go to someone with decent skills and ask them to give them a knife.This is the original origin of the coffin organization.

Later, the medical hall called Lingshu disappeared without a trace, but the killer organization called Lingbi became famous all over the world.

"But the Shutang knew that the coffin and the coffin were originally a family. The owner's business is really mediocre, but he adopted many helpless little apprentices. At the beginning, he was forced to make a living and to make a name for himself, so he came up with such a family. Idea. Who would have thought that in one careless move, instead of cultivating a few good doctors, a top-level killer organization would be cultivated."

Miao Qianshui still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were slightly cold: "Finally one day, the trick of the owner of the museum was exposed, and the Jianghu man, who had no tolerance for sand in his eyes, directly lifted the knife to dig out the owner's heart and lungs... So , there is no immortal coffin in the world, only the coffin of the killer organization. Everyone in this organization is named after herbs."

However, although they are engaged in the business of killing people, they are still the same as before, leaving a glimmer of life for their opponents.

Lin Zhaoyue said calmly: "Where is the person who killed the owner of the museum?"

Miao Qianshui said calmly: "He was dug out of his heart and lungs, and it is said that he lived a day and a night before he died. Such a skill is really a pity."

"It's a pity, then I will learn about it."

Miao Qianshui was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

Lin Zhaoyue looked at him calmly all the time: "Sir, please place an order for the coffin for me. I want to ask them to kill someone."

"Kill who?"

Lin Zhaoyue said calmly: "Lin Zhaoyue in Qilin Villa."

Miao Qianshui suddenly opened her eyes wide and lost her words for a moment.It's a good trick to lure the snake out of the hole.

Lin Zhaoyue stood up and said goodbye: "Thank you. The reward will be given later."

"Another piece of free news for you. The coffin is divided into two doors. The coffin owner of the bright door is assassinated, and the secret door is proficient in disguise. It is called Huamei. The people in the door hide in the Fengyue place, and most of the members are from the Fengyue place. This Part of it overlaps with the book hall. Therefore, the coffin is extraordinarily low-key and mysterious in Jianghu. Be careful, it is very likely that the confidante next to the owner of the Shaozhuang is Mrs. Bai Wei."

Miao Qianshui let out a narrow, wicked laugh.

Lin Zhaoyue nodded: "Thank you." He walked out of the cabin calmly.

After autumn, the wind on the lake seemed very cold to Lin Zhaoyue.

But Lin Zhaoyue didn't feel the slightest chill except that his lips were slightly pale, and his eyes were clearer and gentler than Qiushui.

Miao Qianshui was wrong, he didn't have a confidante, and he didn't have someone to sleep with, only someone who lived quietly in his heart.

Not far or near, not speaking, not seeing or touching, just thinking about it once in a while is enough, like ten days of excruciating pain, the constant sound of the piano in my ears...

At that time, he didn't know that just two days later, that person also left quietly.

Miao Qianshui, a word becomes a prophecy.

Only then did Lin Zhaoyue realize that he was wrong, and taking it to heart, nothing was enough.