[Iron hand chases life without error] Loss is not to blame

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The young man rubbed his head and said with a sad face: "I was sleepy at night before, I took cold water to wash my head, and the next day I seemed to catch a cold."

After hearing the words, I was silent.

Tie Shou also sighed and said in a deep voice: "Remember in the future, don't be brave when you are in poor health. You still have a group of good friends and brothers. Only by working together can you achieve something."

Mei Blossom bit her lip and couldn't speak, she just nodded sharply, Ma Daoliang hesitated and said decisively: "The villain is willing to bear his guilt."

Zhui Ming waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and asked Mei Hua, "Someone fired a thunderbolt, why didn't you hear it?"

"Third Lord, my ears were deaf at that time, and there was a buzzing in my head. I did hear a little noise, but it was as far away as a few miles away, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Later, I realized that it was an explosion. gone."

He faltered to this point, seeing the expressions of Zhui Ming and Tie Shou, he didn't dare to continue.

Zhuiming frowned and asked again: "Something happened in Lu Changsheng's house, didn't you go and see?"

Tie Shou looked at the downcast Mei Blossom, and said in a harmonious voice, "When Catcher Mei found out, she was fainting in the grass."

Zhui Ming frowned, feeling a little helpless in a daze, Xiaomeihua was overworked and caught the wind and cold, vomiting and diarrhea, even if she was not tricked by someone, she might not be able to last much longer, let alone someone who did harm secretly.

He just smiled and sighed.

"Did you take the Mongolian sweat medicine or did you have someone beat you?"

"It was hit by someone," Mei Hua said decisively, "When I stood up, someone hit me on the back."

"Did you see clearly?"

Xiaomei suddenly became entangled in the headhunter, and Shu Er pursed her lips firmly and said: "I didn't see it, but I know there must be someone."

His basis is feeling, and he has never been able to express it clearly to others.

Zhui Ming looked at Tie Shou, the man nodded and said, "A few leaves of grass were crooked."

The four were silent for a while.

Tie Shou chasing his life was obviously thinking about something, Ma Daoliang lowered his head and said nothing, Mei Hua tilted his head and winked for a while in doubt, and finally asked cautiously: "Second Master and Third Master, I don't understand, Lu Changsheng's house is very strict, the doors and windows are closed There are padlocks, and the roof is also covered with a chain net, and the fight and explosion inside were all before I fainted, so why would someone go in in broad daylight?"

Hearing Mei Hua's words, Ma Daoliang showed a deep and cold guilt like a knife's edge on his resolute face.

He got up and was about to kneel down in front of Tieshou Zhuiming.

"The villain is not good at doing things, please be punished by the adults."

When Plum Blossom saw her, she immediately knelt down too.

Tieshou stretched his arms slightly, helped the two of them up steadily, and shook his head lightly.

"Xiaomei, go and open the door, Ma Tutou, come over here, I have something to tell you."

His tone was calm, but it had the magic power to compel the two to obey.

Mei Butou opened the door in response, then watched Tie Shou bring Ma Daoliang to the door of the house, and asked a question with a smile.

"What about chasing life?"

Ma Daoliang replied in a daze: "Isn't your lord here—"

He turned his head and saw that Zhui Ming was not in the room. At the same time, Mei Hua felt someone lightly hit her right shoulder, and with a backhand, he immediately asked pleasantly, "When did the third master go out?"

"When you opened the door, when they were talking," Zhuiming took a sip of wine, "Did you see me?"

Mei Hua shook her head in surprise and joy, but Ma Daoliang's face became more and more serious: "According to what the two adults said, Gan Qihan, one of the dead, might have sneaked into the house in this way. Isn't Zheng Le's hidden martial arts even stronger?"

"Not necessarily," Zhui Ming shook his finger: "Gan Qihan is flexible in his movements, but his muscles and bones are not strong. If the timing is right, the lightness kung fu doesn't have to be so clever."

Tie Shou also continued: "First, brother Xiaomei may have been drugged for some kind of distraction and dizziness, but he didn't know it. In this case, there is no need to talk about martial arts; Third, Gan Qihan only has the scar on his chest and the scar on his bracelet to prove that he was attacked by Zheng Le's dagger. The hairpin can be regarded as a murder weapon, but Lu Changsheng's death is strange, his limbs are curled up, and he may have been poisoned before he was stabbed, and even died."

"That is to say, we are not fully sure who has fought with whom for a while, and which one died because of which. There is no need to worry about the horse's head," Zhui Ming looked at Ma Daoliang and said solemnly: "I have to trouble you, Gan Qihan's bracelet and We want to take away the hairpin that assassinated Lu Changsheng."

Ma Daoliang pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay, I'll ask for your lord."

After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhui Ming hurriedly stopped him, and said with a sly smile: "Matouer just said that Xiao Meihua is responsible for the crime, you want to bear it all?"

Ma Daoliang took a deep breath and nodded resolutely.

Mei Hua was in a hurry now, she opened her mouth to argue, but Zhui Ming glanced back.

"It scares you two. We have two things that you two need to do. If you finish it well, it will be worth it. Don't take what happened this time as a heart attack. Otherwise, the second senior brother and I will finish the investigation of this case and we will definitely come back to find it." You are in trouble."

As he spoke, his hands were already propped up to Ma Daoliang's side to prevent the man from kneeling again.

"Ma Touer, I'll give you two pictures later, you go and post the images of Ruan Miqiu and Zheng Le nearby."

The saber cools down, and unconsciously asks why.

"Lu Changsheng, Ruan Miqiu, and Zheng Le, the three of them must join hands because it is profitable, and they are the most prone to disputes, not to mention that the three have already gone to one, and the remaining two are cornered. Even if there is a plan, I am afraid it will be impossible There will be a gap."

Ma Daoliang suddenly realized: "Their gap is just an opportunity for us to take advantage of."

Zhui Ming didn't answer, just smiled lightly, and greeted Mei Hua again.

He pointed at Shan Yan and Yu Afeng who had finally had their fill of food and started playing with their iron hands, and said sternly to the head of the plum catcher: "I have a difficult task for you, send them away safely."

Tie Shou over there just happened to finish talking to the two children, and he had calmed down their emotions before he went to get some papers and sat back at the table. Just as Mei Hua walked over with Zhui Ming, he was suddenly put aside .

The man pointed at the words Tie Shou had just written, shaking his head and pondering: "Twenty-four can't do it, they were injured too badly last time, I'm afraid they haven't regained their vitality, let Xiaoyou go there."

Hearing the words, Tie Shou changed Ding Hai to Bing Xu, shook the nib of his pen, added the word "seven", and then pondered to write the last line, nodding his head beside Zhuiming, without further words.

"Liushu, Jiawu, Xinmao and Wulu. I'm ugly, Jiuhao, Bingxu, and Qisu. It should be Kaifeng on the fourth day of Gengchen."

Xiaomei caught a sneak peek, and saw three lines written on the paper. Because the handwriting was clear and regular, he also saw a lot of words, but Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure out what the meaning of connecting them together was.

What he doesn't know is that they can't be connected into sentences.

Tie Shou looked at it and read it silently again, with a calm look on his face, and then he took out a small seal and stamped it on the paper.

After he finished printing, he hooked his fingers towards Zhuiming, and the man also took out a flat seal from his waist and handed it over.

After the two of them stamped the paper, the original piece of ordinary paper seemed to be different suddenly. When Xiaomei took over the sealed letter, her hands were still trembling slightly, and she couldn't speak clearly.

"Big, big, bah—ah, no, what's your order?"

Tieshou Renjun said: "Take this letter well, first go to Ningsong to find He Yan, then follow He Yan to Linchi to find Wu Shiqing, then hand over the letter and Shan Yan Afeng to them, what you want to do Even if it's over."

The young man understood that Tie Shou was telling him to take the two children to someone he could trust, but he had never heard of Wu Shiqing and He Yan, and he didn't know where to find them.

"Little Plum Blossom," Zhui Ming greeted, "Come on, Sister He and Lao Wu are not easy to find, you have to remember them."

Mei Butou was at a loss between the two adults.

As for Tie Shou, from the moment Zhui Ming took up the conversation, he has completely calmed down.

He was actually drawing.

On a piece of paper that is one foot square, I drew a man and a woman. The man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a round face with thick lips and small eyes, looking inexplicably like a butcher; the woman has willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a delicate nose. Looks lovely and gentle.

The faces of these two, although they are drawn with distinctive features, look at them from a distance, but they are actually quite ordinary.

Zhuiming pointed at the portraits of the two, and continued to say to Mei Tutou: "The female is He Yan, and the male is Wu Shiqing. You can ask according to what I said, and they will not make things difficult for you."

Xiaomei swallowed her mouth and couldn't help but look back at Ma Daoliang.

He still doesn't know what to do.

Those are two kids who can run and jump. He hasn't even been out to look at the river a few times. The two adults have entrusted him with a heavy responsibility. Can he do it?

Putting his iron hand on Mei Tuotou's shoulder, he comforted him kindly and understandingly: "Don't panic, if you are in a hurry, they will also worry about you."

He directed the young man's gaze towards Shan Yan and Yu Afeng.

Xiaomeihua immediately calmed down a lot.

"When you put on your usual clothes, just go out and play, don't be too uncomfortable," Tie Shou said in a harmonious voice, "If you're still worried, you can bring another person to follow you."

At this point, Ma Daoliang suddenly stepped forward and said: "My lord, I have a cousin in a neighboring county. Her skills are similar to Xiaomei's. They are old acquaintances. Can you let them go together?"

Tie Shou nodded and said, "Alright, does your sister live far away?"

"It's not far away. It takes at least half an hour to come and go. My lord agrees. I'll go find her now."

Zhui Ming stretched out his arm and stopped Ma Daoliang back.

"I'm in a hurry, don't take the portraits of Ruan Miqiu and Zheng Le?"

Ma Daoliang barely stopped, turned around and stood in front of the table, looking at the posture as if he was resisting the urge to apologize, secretly caught a glimpse of it, snickered for a while, then turned to look at Tie Shou's painting.

On the other hand, Tie Shou, once told to paint Ruan Miqiu, he seduces a woman without a word, she has a beautiful appearance, but she has no characteristics.

Zhuiming looked at the picture of a beautiful woman, nodded meaningfully at Tie Shou, then moved closer and began to mutter: "The face is thinner, the eyes are not so round, the corners of the eyes are more raised, the eyebrows are even shorter, and the nose is narrower."

Tie Shou finished scribbling and roughly knew what the painting should look like, so he took another piece of paper and calmly repainted it.

Zhui Ming looked at it for a while, but he didn't seem very satisfied.

"Add a sense of aloofness," he said while patting the back of Tieshou anxiously: "Aloofness."

Tie Shou couldn't help smiling, that person's ability to disguise is exquisite, but his ability to describe people's appearance is much worse.

He added a few strokes according to the "lonely" appearance in his heart.

Zhui Ming suddenly clapped his hands and sighed: "Oh yes."

Ruan Miqiu was a little more troublesome, because he had only seen it chasing his life, and he was not handy enough to draw with iron hands, but Zheng Le was quite different, and he had a plan in mind before he wrote.

In a short time, Tie Shou drew two more pictures, and Xiao Mei's jaw dropped as he watched from the side. He pulled A Feng and whispered, "Is your benefactor still a good painter?"

"What is Danqing Miaoshou?"

"Oh, it means that you are very good at drawing."

Yu Afeng pursed his lips, and whispered to Shan Yan: "Brother Xiaoyan, that chubby one is not good-looking, why does Brother Meihua still say that Engong will paint?"

Shan Yan panicked, "I don't know either."

"Hey, forget it, don't ask you."

After Tie Shou had finished drawing the two of them, Zhui Ming brought it over to Ma Daoliang, and said a few words: "Ma Tou, this woman is about five feet and eight inches long, with narrow shoulders, long and thin limbs, and fair complexion. I only heard her speak Mandarin without an accent, you have seen Zheng Le before."

"The villain understands, let them engrave and post it."

At this time, Ma Dao Liang Fang was finally able to take the order and leave.

An hour later, before he left to find his cousin, he went to visit Tie Shou Zhuiming again, and besides bringing a bracelet and hairpin, he also told that Lu Changsheng and the rest of the Lu family were all poisoned to death, and the room was filled with smog that day. It turned out that it was caused by boiled nuxon seeds in the stove, and Lu Changsheng, judging from the situation, must have been poisoned by hook kisses.

Before Ma Daoliang left, he solemnly said to the two of them: "The murderer is vicious, please take care, my lord."

The two naturally cherished such a farewell.

Ma Daoliang walked a few steps, then turned around and said: "The villain still made a mistake, wait for the third master to come to trouble you after the case is over."

Because he was too serious before, Zhui Ming was really laughed out by Ma Daoliang's slightly unfamiliar tone, shaking his head and waving him away.

TBC.

The author has something to say: □□ and laxatives have been checked a little bit, and the effect should be no problem.

The brain hole of the Shenhou mansion is a group setting, and I am not the only one using it hahahaha!

However, the naming system of "Liushu, Jiawu, Xinmao and Wulu. Jihou, Jiuhao, Bingxu and Qisu. Yingsi Gengchen, Kaifeng, Liuwu." is a private setting.To put it simply, there are people from the Shenhou Mansion in each state army. Ten or fewer people form a group. This group is distinguished by the method of "state + stem and branch". Looking at the stem and branch alone, there may be overlap.For example, Zhui Ming said that the twenty-four (Dinghai) is not good, that is, the Dinghai team in Suzhou was injured because of a task (I didn't think about it), so it was replaced by the twenty-three (Bingxu) in Suzhou. Of course, there will be no one in each region. All sixty stems and branches.The numbers other than the stems and branches and the names of the regions are the numbers of the specific members working as groups in the local area.Then this string of serial numbers will be sent to Wu Shiqing and He Yan, and they will be able to find the next person to deal with them based on it. If they are connected one by one, they can send the child back to the capital~

Kaifeng Liuwu refers to the Shenhou Mansion, and Kaifeng only has the headquarters.

Oh yes, the owner of He Yan Restaurant, Wu Shiqing is the restaurant who has butchered pigs diagonally across.

☆、Chapter Twelve

[twelve]

Everything was arranged properly, and the necessary things were obtained. Zhui Ming and Tie Shou set off immediately, following Tie Shou's investigation, they headed west from Wangjiang.

Shortly after yesterday's accident, Tie Shou had already personally questioned the city gate guards, because at that time he didn't know what Ruan Miqiu looked like, and the woman was not known in Wangjiang, so he only asked Zheng Le from the city where he came from the north gate. .After checking along the road, about a mile outside the city, in a place where there were few people, Iron Hand found a few blood-stained rags.

It seemed that Zheng Le was injured after all, and he managed to heal himself only after holding on.

Following the blood and footprints, he found a way in the withered grass. Zheng Le was heading southwest.

"After coming here, the smell of gunpowder became worse. I think the two of them met and continued walking together." Tie Shou and Zhuiming were standing behind an old willow tree in the western suburbs, which Tie Shou could find last position.

Zhui Ming looked at the grass under his feet, pointed to the direction of the road, raised his head and asked, "Then the smell faded away?"

"Yes," Tie Shou said with a helpless smile, "If you were here, you would definitely be able to chase farther."

"Hey, on the main road, Zheng Le was injured again. Judging by the blood stains, the injury is not serious. They always have to go to the city to buy medicine, so it's easy to find."

Iron Hand nodded, sighed, and said nothing more.

Zhui Ming carefully inspected the ground, he didn't hear the man speak for a long while, so he simply stood up, with an irrefutable persuasion in his head.

"Don't be depressed anymore. Let's catch the person so that we can find out the matter. At least we can avenge Gan Qihan and Lu Zhuangwu."

"Understood," Tie Shou smiled wryly, "If I hadn't transferred someone to help the child find a place to live, the guards at Lu Changsheng's place would have been stricter, and it wouldn't have turned into what it is today."

Zhui Ming looked into Tie Shou's heart together with the cold moonlight, he pushed the man's back, and said as he walked, "You Xia, if I hadn't looked for you, this case has nothing to do with you, now you want to take care of it yourself? There are such good things."

Tie Shou just kept walking, and nodded in a short while.

Seeing this stern expression, Zhui Ming said again: "I forcibly dragged you in. It's not my fault that it's done well, and it can't be your own fault if it's not done well."

The man stopped suddenly, and after a long silence, he suddenly smiled and said: "How can you learn to be a long-winded person, and still keep your mouth shut?"

Zhui Ming also smiled, and didn't persuade him any more, just silently looking for traces of Zheng Le and Ruan Miqiu.

***

The investigation was extremely meticulous, so when the two of them saw the other city gate, the sky was clear.

Humanity says that spring flowers and autumn moon are the most beautiful. In fact, Huainan's Qingqiu Dynasty also has its own calm and cool atmosphere. The slight tide and coolness can quite make the world peaceful.

Tieshou and Zhuiming's hearts also relaxed a little because of this.

After the two entered the city, they still tried their best to immerse themselves in the soothing atmosphere.

They have already vaguely felt that the matter they have dealt with this time seems to be not very simple, so they have to deal with it with a relaxed and full spirit and body.

The peaceful morning was suddenly broken.

Just in an instant.

Tie Shou chased his life and rushed to the edge of the river where the noise was most concentrated in a blink of an eye.

It's just a moment.

When they got there, they saw a middle-aged woman standing tremblingly on the bridge railing, weeping in despair, and the people around her didn't dare to touch her, for fear that her feet would slip and fall into the river.

The river is shallow, and there is not enough water in autumn. She may not be drowned if she falls, but it is quite likely that she will die from being knocked to death.

Chasing life's breath sank, he tapped his toes lightly, and jumped up to the woman.

Unexpectedly, he was slow.

Of course his skill was extremely fast, but someone made a move earlier than him, so Zhui Ming fell back to the ground at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the naked eye the moment he jumped up.

Of the people around, only Tie Shou noticed his actions, and everyone else was dumbfounded watching the scene of rabbits rising and falling on the bridge railing.

It was a pale turquoise shadow that was as light as water, and it rubbed behind the woman who jumped into the river, and caught her when she fell.

Zhui Ming's eyes were clear, but Tie Shou shook his head and said in a low voice, "Why show off your skills to save people."

Indeed, the shadow's movement was fast and agile, like a swirl in the water and it disappeared immediately, it could have saved the woman without pushing the woman first.

Zhui Ming heard the words and whispered in Tie Shou's ear: "I'm afraid I want to frighten this person so that I won't seek death in the future."

Tie Shou nodded his head and continued to shake: "Not good."

At this time, the young man who rescued the man had already handed over the rescued man to the policemen who came, and everyone saw that this hero was not only powerful in martial arts, but also looked like the man in the story, and they rushed to see the scene. It was even more chaotic.

The catcher quickly protected the woman who jumped into the river, and said a few words to the young man, who waved his hand, replied with a smile, and then left.Seeing that he was going to leave, the crowd started to make noise again, the policeman quickly reprimanded him a few times, dispersed the crowd, and then took the woman away.

Tie Shou suddenly noticed that the person beside him left in a flash, and then came back in the blink of an eye.

It turned out that Zhui Ming had torn a small piece of his skirt, soaked it in wine from a gourd, and put it on the collar of the tall and thin policeman in a flash.

The man froze, took out the cloth strip on the back of his neck, and wanted to throw it away as soon as he frowned, but suddenly he stopped his hand as if he had a flash of inspiration, put it under his nose and sniffed it thoughtfully.

Before he finished sniffing, he was already looking around, and when he saw Zhui Ming, he immediately bowed.

Only then did Tie Shou see his appearance, and suddenly wondered: "Who is he, why did he do this?"

Zhui Ming also couldn't understand and smiled: "Father is a thief, and my son is a fast catcher. Who knows what old He is up to."

That little bamboo pole-like catcher, whose surname is Xu, is the biological son of "Flying Centipede" He Paodan, as if it were a fake.After he bowed to Zhuiming, he waved again, instead of coming to see him, he left in a hurry.

Isn't this impolite?Even if he doesn't have old friends, he should come to say hello to the seniors in this industry, but Tieshou and Zhuiming are not annoyed at all, and they look relieved when they see him take someone away.

They also discussed going to eat something.

As long as you can be full, the sooner the better, the better in an inconspicuous place.

Zhui Ming suddenly fell in love with the noodle stall on the left, on the north bank of the south bank of the river, east and west of the bridge, the business of this store is neither very hot nor deserted.

It's ordinary, and so are the people who cook the noodles. Tieshou and Zhuiming sat down and each ordered a bowl of ordinary braised tofu noodles. It wasn't much different from other guests, but with Tieshou's appearance and demeanor, here Eating at a small noodle stall actually looked quite strange, and the noodle cooker would look at him distractedly from time to time.

The strangest thing is that this middle-aged man who looks like a gentleman seems to have a very good friendship with the dingy man at the same table.

The stall owner felt that the man should belong to his type, while the scribe-like master was obviously a kind of person they could not afford and should not cling to. He was even a little worried whether the man had been deceived by the master and wanted to replace him. People do evil things like killing, burning and looting.

Just as the lecturer said, work hard.

Thinking to himself, he cut some noodles and threw them into the boiling water pot.

The moment the blister subsided, something dark and reflective suddenly flew past the stall owner's eyes. He hurried to look, and found that it was a piece of wine, which fell directly into the man's arms.

The stall owner was so frightened that he opened his mouth and couldn't close it. He turned his head in the opposite direction and couldn't even blink his eyes.

He had never seen such an expensive young master in his stall.

——Tenderer than his mother-in-law.

The young master raised his eyebrows and smiled, but the man in the coarse cloth was the one who rushed at him.

"You also want to save people, I see it."

The person who came was the young man on the bridge by the river just now, and his voice sounded like he was wearing water-green clothes, giving people a crisp and refreshing feeling. He sat on the table with Zhui Ming and Tie Shou by himself, generous Fang clasped his fists and said: "The two elder brothers are very handsome, I want to make friends."

Zhui Ming stopped the chopsticks in his hand, looked into Tie Shou's eyes, and asked the man with a smile, "Who is Zeng Shuxue?"

***

Who is Zeng Shuxue?

"Cold Mountain alone" Zeng Shuxue was short-lived 30 years ago.

He is famous in the Jianghu for his unique lightness kung fu, but this name does not come from the Jianghu.

It was the early winter of a certain year, the banks of Hongtai Lake were covered with thin snow, and there was no one there. A painter surnamed Zhang passed by here while trekking through mountains and rivers, and suddenly felt red at the junction of the white beach and the black water.

He came closer and saw that it was a man.

The kind of red on the man's body should not be worn by ordinary people. Master Zhang looked at it in horror, and even wondered where the man got the fabric.

He shouted softly in a hoarse voice, and approached the man step by step, trying to tell him to leave quickly and change into ordinary clothes while no one was around, so as to avoid a catastrophe.

The thin willow branches by the lake trembled suddenly.

got windy.

The man turned around in the early wind, a few locks of his bundled hair dangling in front of his neck.

When he saw Painter Zhang, he suddenly lowered his head to the ground, and his whole body floated backwards, like a light wave splashing by the lake, and then quickly disappeared in the sudden hunting wind.

Condensing the cold mountains and the dragons, and the distant snow and wild clouds.

When the vermilion figure was gone, Master Zhang heard a warm voice saying with a smile.

"My name is Zeng Shuxue."

Painter Zhang didn't know who Zeng Shuxue was before, and since then he has been obsessed with it.

He drew a picture for him, titled "Only Seen in the Cold Mountain", but in the picture there is only a distant wave and Pinghu Lake, with no wind and no one.

This painting was later compiled into a book. When I asked the title of the painting, I knew that it was painted for people, so I curiously asked who it was for and why there was no figure in the picture.

"Zeng Shuxue," Zhang Painter replied simply and firmly, he believed that the man's name must be the same.

"I can't paint him, I don't want to, and I can't paint him."

This painter outside the Jianghu is a very rare person who has heard Zeng Shuxue speak.

He doesn't make friends with others, no one knows the depth of martial arts, only the nameless lightness kung fu and body skills are well-known in the martial arts world.

His appearance is also unknown.

Some people say that Zeng Shuxue's facial features are exquisite, and his appearance is as handsome as his body; some say that he has a straight nose and thin lips, and his eyebrows and eyes are as immaculate as his temperament; some people say that he has never shown his true face to others, and he must change his appearance when he goes out , so there is always a sense of harshness, and the actual appearance must be embarrassing.

The whereabouts of Zeng Shuxue caused suspicion for nearly two months after he disappeared completely.

Although his whereabouts are usually erratic, there are always people who can see him in unexpected places - everyone is sure that what they see is him, but from an inexplicable day, Zeng Shuxue no longer appears in people's sight.

In the north and south of the river, there is no cold mountain.

Later, those who believed that Zeng Shuxue was not dead still firmly believed that this person was still living independently somewhere in the world, and more people sighed when they remembered him, and then filled the fairy tales left by Zeng Shuxue with great regret Talk about it.

Those who listened and said were very satisfied, because such a beautiful person died silently with some mysterious color, isn't it a poignant, dreamy and sighing thing?

Anyway, they didn't know Zeng Shuxue.

Anyway, there is probably no one in this world who is close to Zeng Shuxue.

***

"The teacher died 15 years ago," the young man in Huafu asked about Zeng Shuxue, and almost jumped up from the bench in surprise: "Do you know the teacher?"

Does anyone still remember him?

Zhui Ming shook his head.

He didn't recognize Zeng Shuxue, Zeng Shuxue had already disappeared in the years when he was chasing his life and had no ability to meet such a big man.

However, the lightness kung fu shown by the young man when he saved people just now was different from the famous lightness kung fu he knew, but it was subtle and touching enough. Zhui Ming immediately thought of several legendary martial arts sages, and among them he chose and This young man is the most suitable son of Hanshan God.

There is no [-]% certainty in chasing his life, but he is so lucky that he guessed right right away.

——Sure enough, people have gone.

When Tie Shou heard that Zeng Shuxue had passed away, he also sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that senior would have passed away long ago."

The young man also became sad when he said it, blinked his eyes covered with water, and said sadly and ashamedly: "I haven't learned Kung Fu well yet, the old man was killed."

Tie Shou's two deep and thick black eyebrows immediately frowned, and a pimple appeared between his brows.

Was Zeng Shuxue killed?

He muttered to himself, while chasing his life beside him, he was eating noodles again with his head down.

Tie Shou asked kindly and cautiously: "Senior Zeng was murdered by others? You... haven't you taken revenge?"

The young man shook his head, paused, and then shook again.

He smiled wryly and said: "When the teacher went to the appointment, he didn't say who it was. He only said that he would definitely die. I don't need to look for it, and I don't need to seek revenge."

"Then you haven't looked for it?"

"No," the man said calmly and calmly, "I continued to practice lightness kung fu according to what my master said, and lived alone in his former residence. I finally didn't feel so hurt recently, so I came out to venture out."

No wonder this young man sometimes seemed to have an air and temperament beyond his age.

Tie Shou silently nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Zhui Ming had finished his noodles, and was about to take a sip of his wine gourd, the young man immediately wiped off his sad look, raised his eyebrows and said cheerfully: "Brother, try that jar of wine, it's very good."

Zhui Ming answered the wrong question: "How do you know that I want to save people just now?"

The man didn't care much, and still said with a smile: "You jumped up, I thought you were going to be in front of me, but you fell back again, so fast."

At the end, he added mysteriously: "Your lightness kung fu is better than mine."—He didn't say how about the iron hand's internal kung fu.

Chasing his life didn't respond to him, he still asked: "It's all about saving people, why push that big sister first?"

The young man's eyes suddenly showed a bit of contempt, and he said with a smile: "Life is rare, and she is always looking for death, so she must have a longer memory."

Zhui Ming secretly sighed in his heart, accidentally looked at Tie Shou's expression, it happened that the man also glanced at him, looked at each other, both of them shut their mouths tightly.

The young man didn't notice their subtle actions, and after the ridicule, he returned with a kind smile, pointed to the jar of wine sitting in Zhui Ming's arms, licked his lips and said, "If you don't want to drink it, why don't you give it back to me?" , my little brother is very thirsty."

"Give it back to you, I don't dare to drink it," Zhuiming handed over the wine, glanced at the suede gloves the young man was wearing, and said with a smile, his eyeballs looked down, and he also glanced at the leather pouch on the man's waist.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, followed his gaze to look at himself, suddenly realized, and took off his gloves with a happy laugh.

This time, the life-changing switch was too embarrassing to talk about.

The young man's thumbs were missing a knuckle.

"I was injured when I was young. I was afraid that people would look strange, so I simply covered it up. I didn't think it could be used as poison. No wonder the heroes I met on the road refused to talk to me."

As he spoke, he took out a handful from his skin bag with his incomplete hands, spread it out and put it on the table, it turned out to be a lot of broken silver and a few copper plates.

The man said embarrassedly: "Little brother has all his wealth here, so he must find a strong bag to put it in."

Zhui Ming was speechless at the time, nodded in a muffled voice, picked up the gourd and said respectfully to him: "I am so jealous, please forgive me, brother."

The young man exclaimed happily: "Brother is willing to be this friend? Very good, very good."

He cheerfully went to unseal the wine, but before he opened it, he suddenly saw Zhui Ming's eyes lit up, and he unconsciously looked along, the young man's face also glowed.

"He catches the head!"

——It was He Xu who walked quickly.

He Xu was originally looking for an iron hand to chase his life, when he first saw the young man, the corners of his eyes tightened, he suddenly let go of his business aura, and walked towards them respectfully and kindly.

"Uncle, I was talking about you with my father last month."

He Xuren finished shouting, quietly looked at Tie Shou, pursed his lips secretly, but continued to rush towards Zhui Ming with a smile on his face and said: "So old uncle and Yan Shaoxia are acquaintances."

His eyes quietly slanted to Yan Shaoxia, without a hint of a smile in it.

If this person really knew the third master of Zhuiming, he had not been together by the river just now, and he obviously left in the opposite direction, and now they are sitting at the same table, who knows what is going on.

Who did not reveal the name of Iron Hand Zhuiming?

Zhui Ming waved at someone, and said calmly: "If you don't tell me, I don't know this little brother's surname is Yan."

Tie Shou completely turned into those clay sculptures in his old building, smiling kindly, but he didn't open his mouth to speak, he had to see how Zhui Ming would deal with it first.

——If that person wants to be named Citian again, I'm afraid I will have to give him the surname Jin.

"Oh, I'm rude," the young man hurriedly put down his wine and got up, raised his head and cupped his hands and said, "Little brother Yan Yanya, shouting loudly, the water is boundless, newcomer in the rivers and lakes, intends to make friends with heroes and knights, broaden your knowledge, today I get acquainted The two senior elder brothers are really lucky for the younger brother, how happy they are."

After hearing this, Zhui Ming took a sip of wine in his mouth, but did not swallow it, and glanced at Tie Shou.

Tie Shou naturally smiled and said: "Brother Yan is very polite, I am Jinxi, the righteousness of Sikkim, this is my brother-in-law, called—"

--What? !

Zhui Ming's heart trembled, as if the earth was shaking, and before Tie Shou could say something like "Silver Award", he stopped and said: "Tian Jingfei, my name is Tian Jingfei."

Tie Shou leisurely said again: "Brother Yan's apprenticeship is 'Han Shan Du Jian', my two brothers are all masters of martial arts, so let's not mention it."

Yan Yanya rolled his eyes and shook his head with a smile: "Brother Jin, the family teacher passed it down like a fairy, and those skills are not on the younger brother. The two are older and have more senior qualifications. They should really be seniors."

Zhui Ming began to be curious about this Yan Yanya, and he was refreshing and refreshing, but it was a bit scary to make such a long-winded offense.

No one could see his squinting look, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he grabbed Tie Shou's arm affectionately: "So it's uncle, old uncle mentioned it to me a few times, so today I can be counted as seeing him."

For a moment, Tieshou really didn't realize who was calling him.

He Xu then said: "When you two come to this place, you only eat such a bowl of noodles. My father knows that he will beat me up. Xiao He invites uncle to show you the favor. Let's go to the restaurant to have a raw meal."

Zhui Ming was in front of who, and he seemed to stop talking when he said this, so he quickly compared Yan Yanya secretly, who immediately understood and said: "Yan Shaoxia—oh no, you are my elder now, please eat together too Shall we have dinner?"

He was beating drums in his heart, although his words were asked according to Zhui Ming's instructions, but in case Yan Yanya really agreed to eat with him, he would have to find another place to discuss matters with his second and third masters.

How does anyone know that they did not pass by here by accident.

Fortunately, Yan Yanya suddenly became shy, and smiled a little shyly, grabbed his sleeve and stretched it: "I won't go when your relatives get together, in fact, I heard that Catcher He said that the elder sister's child was stolen." I wanted to die because I wanted to see who did such an outrageous thing, but I didn’t go very far, and I already regretted it.”

He unsealed the wine jar, picked it up and took a few bites.

"Let me see Brother Tian's brilliant lightness kung fu. If I don't take the opportunity to get acquainted this time, where will I look for it in the future? To tell you the truth, when I came back and saw that everyone was scattered, I thought I couldn't find it. Who knows that God has blessed me. Will meet you all."

Yan Yanya's voice was extremely sincere, and there was a kind of "lucky and even lucky" light in his eyes.

At this moment, Tie Shou felt a rather deep and long but indifferent breath from him.

——The place where people don’t change seems to be forever