Faraway Wanderers

Cao Weining was stunned, and asked: "He...he is the ancestor of the thief, so I don't know?"

The young woman nodded, pointed to the left hand of the corpse and said: "Look, according to the legend, I don't know that Fang is a man in his thirties with a deformed left hand. If you are not sure, he actually..."

She blushed and couldn't speak anymore.

Zhou Zishu looked at the clean face and chin of the corpse, and continued from the side: "Also, it is said that Fang didn't know that he was disabled. If the girl is unwell, she can go out first, or turn her back. You take off his pants, You will know if he is really a thief."

The woman glanced awkwardly at the young man who was walking with her, and the young man coughed and said, "Xiao Lian, go out first."

The young woman turned and went out, waiting at the door, with her back turned.

As soon as she turned around, Wen Kexing took off the pants of the deceased with three strokes and five cuts. Looking at the special part of the dead body, he touched his chin thoughtfully and said with emotion: "It's really true." No wonder he touched something from me, but I didn't notice it at all."

Then he just kept on doing nothing, stripped Fang Zhizhi's body naked, rummaged around very rudely, found his own purse among a lot of odds and ends, opened it a little, I was pleasantly surprised to find that there was not much money missing, so I stuffed it into my arms very contentedly, and said politely: "Brother Cao, come and see, are your things still there?"

Cao Weining and the youth on one side stared at this man dumbfounded.

Zhou Zishu reminded coolly: "Gentle people, the dead are the greatest." Then, regardless of the approving gaze cast by the strange young man, he paused, and added, "The three liang of silver you owe me is worth it." Can you pay it back?"

Wen Kexing looked sad: "I am yours now, and you still care about three taels of money with me?"

The strange young man's complexion became even better. Zhou Zishu reached out and grabbed Wen Kexing's collar, pulled the obstructing thing aside, squatted down, touched the corpse from head to toe, and frowned to come to a conclusion, Said: "One move kills, the palm print runs from the front chest to the back heart, it should be the Raksha palm."

The strange young man let out an "ah" and lost his voice: "You mean, the rakshasa palm of the ghost of happiness and mourning?"

"I'm afraid it is." Zhou Zishu nodded, and then covered the body, and said to the young woman outside the door, "That girl can come in."

The strange young man sized up the three of them, clasped his fists and said, "Deng Kuan, my teacher Gao Chong, this is my junior sister Gao Xiaolian, the two of us originally went out to practice, but I received a letter from my teacher a few days ago, so I came I want to rush back before the Dongting meeting, I don’t know how many of you should be called?"

Cao Weining hurriedly said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I've heard about Deng Shaoxia for a long time, and this girl is the daughter of a noble hero, right? Cao Weining of the Qingfeng Sword Sect is here to attend the Dongting Conference under the order of the master. Uncle and the old man should Arriving in a few days, on the way I was stalked by this... this god, thanks to that Brother Zhou and Brother Wen for their help."

Deng Kuan said, "I wonder if these two heroes are..."

Zhou Zishu still kept squatting on the ground. Hearing the words, he turned around and smiled at him, and said, "What kind of hero is that? My name is Zhou Xu, but I'm just a prodigal ranger with no background and no connections. ..."

He pointed at Wen Kexing, his voice paused subtly, and continued: "That Wen Kexing, Brother Wen, although he pretends to be a gentleman, is actually a seasoned hooligan..."

Wen Kexing said calmly, "Ah Xu, I'm the only gangster."

Zhou Zishu said softly and slowly: "You are too flattering."

Apparently Gao Xiaolian's attention was no longer on the corpse. Deng Kuan was calm, and smiled generously when he heard the words, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. He clasped his fists and said, "The two of you are really funny. Since you two came to my Dongting with Brother Cao, I think you are also part of my Taoism—Brother Zhou said that this godly thief also died in the hands of Rakshasa?"

He and Gao Xiaolian looked at each other, Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing pretended not to know, with blank faces.Cao Weining then asked: "Yeah? I heard that there seems to be people from Guigu outside Zhaojiazhuang making trouble. Could it be..."

Gao Xiaolian said: "Cao Shaoxia doesn't know something. A while ago, news came from Taihu Zhaojiazhuang, saying that Mu Yunge, who was a guest at Zhaojiazhuang, died under the palm of this raksha. The ghosts really do a lot of evil, and they are so arrogant."

This place is not far from Dongting, it is only a day's journey, and you can get there the next day. It can be said that it is the territory of the tall hero. I don't know if this girl is really angry for justice, or because someone broke into her father's place. Territory is not fast.

Anyway, Deng Kuan and Cao Weining nodded subconsciously in agreement: "That's right." "Exactly."

When the martial arts alliance was formed back then, there were three "Shanhe Tokens" in total, which were held by those who were highly respected. They could be used only when there was a catastrophe. When the three "Shanhe Tokens" were put together, a hero meeting could be held to recruit people from all walks of life. Heroes in the world, work together.Today, among the three "Mountain and River Orders", one is in the hands of "Iron Judge" Gao Chong, one is in the Shaolin Temple, and the other is said to be in the hands of an ancient monk on Changming Mountain who has not cared about world affairs for many years.

Unexpectedly, this time, the turmoil with all the targets pointing at Guigu even alarmed the legendary ancient monk who cultivated immortals and asked questions instead of mortal affairs.

Deng Kuan and Cao Weining discussed it, and consulted several other people's opinions, and decided to hire a carriage to send Fang Bubu's body to Gao Chong overnight, in case the night had long dreams.

Cao Weining and Deng Kuan had a good relationship, they almost hit it off, Zhou Zishu looked on coldly, and felt that the noble character was good for educating his disciples and daughters, Gao Xiaolian followed by, interjecting occasionally, Such a young girl, her speech and behavior are also very decent. She is about the same age as Gu Xiang, but she is not noisy or spoiled at all, and she is polite and polite.

Wen Kexing sighed suddenly, and said with emotion: "If my Ah Xiang can also have the character of Miss Gao, I will die in peace."

Gao Xiaolian turned her head and gave him a gentle smile, and said, "Brother Wen has won the prize."

Zhou Zishu sneered, and said in a low voice: "Is Miss Gao the daughter of Gao Daxia? Gu Xiang... is actually a good boy, but the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Wen Kexing said seriously: "Ah Xu, Miss Gao is good, I'm just telling the truth, but you don't need to be jealous..."

Gao Xiaolian immediately glanced at the two of them in embarrassment, hurriedly walked a few steps, and caught up with Deng Kuan and Cao Weining, while Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing fell behind.

Zhou Zishu chuckled, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wen, I don't know something—you said that when we went in, why did the unknown corpse of Fang not know? As far as I know, that Brother Fang is not a A person who works at sunrise and rests at sunset.”

Wen Kexing raised his chin with his hand, thought for a moment, and asked, "You mean, the Xisanggui fell in love with Fang Zhizhi, and wanted to do that wrong thing with him, but he was desperately resisted, but failed, so he was angry. kill?"

After saying that, he shook his head and sighed, "It's true that beauties have suffered so badly since ancient times."

Zhou Zishu said expressionlessly: "Brother Wen is so insightful, I thought it was the murderer who searched Fang because he didn't know what was on him."

Wen Kexing choked for a moment, then nodded pretendingly: "There is some truth to it."

Tilting his head, Zhou Zishu was looking at him meaningfully.Zhou Zishu asked, "Brother Wen, apart from missing a purse that day, what else was missing?"

Wen Kexing looked him straight in the eyes, and said frankly: "Yes, the money is in the purse, but Liulijia is gone."

The smile gradually disappeared on Zhou Zishu's face, his eyes were dark and cold as if washed with ice water, but Wen Kexing didn't seem to notice it, and he still smiled at Yanyan.

After a while, Zhou Zishu said in a low voice: "Wen Shanren, you didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of you. How can you say that?"

Wen Kexing was silent, and at this moment, Cao Weining and Deng Kuan mentioned that Zhou Zishu seemed to be unwell, so Deng Kuan wanted to turn around and ask him if he couldn't bear to drive late at night, and whether he needed to hire a carriage. However, the atmosphere between these two people was a bit abnormal.

There was no smile on Wen Kexing's face, and there seemed to be an inexplicable gleam in Zhou Zishu's eyes.Deng Kuan felt it was strange, so he was about to ask, but Wen Kexing seemed to smile suddenly, and pinched Zhou Zishu's chin with his hands like lightning, bowed his head and kissed him.

Deng Kuan then stood dumbfounded for a while, after all, it was everyone's demeanor. After a long while, he turned his head messily, pretending to be calm and said to Gao Xiaolian and Cao Weining who were also stunned: "Since... so, the four of us Just go one step ahead, go one step ahead..."

It's a pity that if you didn't pay attention, you even counted the wrong number of people.

It wasn't until the three of them ran away without daring to turn back that Zhou Zishu broke free from Wen Kexing's restraint, punched him hard on the lower abdomen, and his face turned cold: "Brother Wen, this joke is not at all serious!" funny."

Wen Kexing bent over, covered his stomach, and still had that slightly uncomfortable smile on his face, and said in a low voice, "I won't kill Boren, and Boren died because of me? Xu, did you make a mistake?"

Zhou Zishu stared at him coldly.

Wen Kexing straightened up slowly, and on the quiet road in the middle of the night, he whispered as if sighing: "In the Liuli armor, there may be peerless martial arts, there may be treasures of the enemy's country, who wouldn't want it?"

He curled the corners of his mouth silently, but there were no smile lines at the corners of his eyes: "That ignorant gangster, who does everything according to his own selfish desires, doesn't even care about other people's life-saving money for everything he likes, and just takes it. He doesn't want it? That happy and mourning ghost, who did a lot of evil, was forced to enter the ghost valley. He has lived without human beings and ghosts for many years. He doesn't want it? You don't want it? The hell is waiting to judge you for the bad things you did in the past and present life, let me ask you, if there is such a thing, you will be invincible in the world from now on, and you will not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night, don't you want it?"

Zhou Zishu shook his head very slowly, and said with a sneer, "I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

After saying that, he didn't look at him any more, turned around and strode forward.

Wen Kexing stared at his back for a while with a dull expression, then suddenly laughed again, and said, "Sage Zhou, the sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing tastes really good."

Zhou Zishu wanted to pretend he didn't hear, but couldn't help but raised his sleeves, wiped his mouth fiercely, and cursed in his heart: "Wen Kexing, your mother!"