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Chapter 404: The flute sound in the middle of the night (1)

Jiang Yanzhi cleared his throat. Although he felt a little embarrassed, this place was still in the territory of Kaifeng Prefecture. When he saw the case, he had no reason to ignore it.

"But I'm a step late? The leader of the alliance has been beaten to death?" Min Weixiu was a little depressed. Although Jiang Yanzhi had some evil nature, his evil nature met a dead person on the pole. The death of these people was not related to him.

All are normal abnormal deaths.

The servant looked at the gossiping eyes of everyone and looked back in embarrassment, "Everyone is from the world, and our master has no intention of hiding it. Just come in and see, and I can't explain it clearly. But my wife said that this matter is a bit evil. If you are not afraid of causing trouble, just come."

The servant spoke seriously, and the martial arts people queuing up looked at each other and hesitated.

Although I talk about the Demon Elimination Guard every day, if I really encounter demons and monsters, no one has changed seventy-two times...

"Well, my wife gave birth today, so I'll take the lead..."

"Well, please feel sorry for me. I have to go to visit my old father's grave, let's go first..."

"Well, today I will make an appointment with the Five Monsters in Songshan to fight for 300 rounds, so let's take one step first..."

Just kidding, who is the person living here? He is the leader of the martial arts world! Those who can be the leader are also overlords, with superb magical powers and even he is dead. Are they the little pawns going in?

Did you say they were here to challenge the leader? Why are they so unconfident in themselves?

You don’t understand this, right? It’s like one day you drank flower wine and was taught a lesson by the abbot of Shaolin Temple. You were beaten to the point of urination and vomiting three liters of blood.

But when the old bald donkey walked away, we wiped the blood from our mouth, brought a few bowls of good wine, and raised our heads at the forty-five degrees, and then we could blow it. "I remember that back then, I was also the one who fought with the Shaolin abbot... We fought for 300 rounds, and it was a sign of a change of color, and the sun and the moon were gone... It's a pity that I was a little younger, and I lost a little."

If your life is good, it would be even better if the other party had diarrhea or was seriously injured that day.

Is it possible to become famous in one battle?

The so-called world is just bragging when you are silent and famous, and do you brag me when you are successful and famous?

However, the villagers carrying stretchers changed their faces when they heard the word "Evil" and some timid people ran away on the stretcher. One of them was a middle-aged man with a pale face shouted to the servant, "It's the flute, the flute of the demon, right?"

The servant nodded cautiously, "The leader heard the sound of the flute last night and wanted to go out to eliminate the demons and guard the road. He had not returned for a night. This morning, he was lying in front of the door and was already unconscious. Just now, he died of breath."

When Min Weixiu heard this, she pointed at the old demon who was knocked to the ground by her. The old man was covering half of his face, counting his hair that had been knocked off by the mace miserably...

I was so old that I was worried about my hair. Now, I can compete with the monks of Shaolin Temple!

"I'm playing Xiao, it's Xiao, not a flute!!" Lao Yinmo jumped and fell to the ground. After all, a blow just now had seriously injured him. If he had another blow, he would die on the spot!

"Oh, I remembered it wrong!" Min Weixiu said without any guilt and took back the mace!

Hello! You didn't remember it wrong at all! I said it would be useful if you blow it to you so quickly that you're almost dead. You can't tell what flute Xiao or something like that!

Lao Yinmo complained wildly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a single sentence.

In this world, whoever has the highest military power is the king! He has been living in the world for so many years, and he still has this little bit of vision.

Jiang Yanzhi frowned and pulled Min Weixiu's hand, "Let's go and see what's going on."

Min Weixiu nodded, ignored the mob behind her and walked in. She did not forget to turn around and grabbed a handful of grapes from the basket that Lu Bing was holding.

The home of the leader of the martial arts world seems a little poorer than that of the ordinary landlords and old wealthy families. There are a few peach trees hanging on the stars.

Min Weixiu felt that this leader must be a person who can't make money. If it were her, she would let a boy collect money at the door. If anyone who queued up to challenge him, each person would pay ten cents of money. Over time, wouldn't he become rich?

The yard is not big, and it will be a place where the spirits are stopped in a short while.

An old woman wearing mourning clothes was kneeling there alone, not crying or burning paper money, but was just wiping the sword in her hand.

Min Weixiu looked back and saw that in addition to her and Jiang Yan, there were also some people coming in, and the four people in front of her were all there.

"What the hell is going on? What does the villager mean by the demon flute? Isn't the leader the alliance the first person to die, right?"

Jiang Yanzhi asked.

The old woman looked up at Jiang Yanzhi. When she saw him, she was dressed luxuriously and roundly. She saw that she was a man of great origin.

Nowadays, many newcomers emerge in the martial arts world, so I am afraid that this is the direct disciple of a major sect.

She hesitated and asked, "Who is here? My husband is dead, so you don't have to step on his body to become famous."

Jiang Yanzhi bowed and said, "Kaifeng Mansion, the official Jiang Yanzhi."

The old woman was stunned and stood up suddenly. Lu Bing felt his scalp numb and immediately blocked Jiang Yanzhi.

Oh my king, what do you think this is? This is the legendary world. People in the world don’t like the most is the court hawks. You even report your own family. What kind of school before? Isn’t it very good?

If the fight starts, it is closing the door and hitting the dog!

Seeing Lu Bing's reaction fiercely, the old woman took a step back, "It turns out they are the three kings. You are here just in time. I also want to know why my dead ghost died overnight!"

When the people around him heard the names of the three kings, they looked at Jiang Yanzhi curiously.

Jiang Yanzhi raised his head, but unexpectedly, the king's reputation had spread throughout the world!

Alas, it’s not good to be too famous. You can be recognized wherever you go!

"You talk about it first, what's going on?"

The lady tied the wiped sword back to her waist, "This matter will start three months ago. It was twenty-nine days, because it was the end of the month, and it was dark and there was basically no moonlight. In the middle of the night, a flute sound came from the village, very crisp, a bit like those shepherd boys riding a yellow cow, blowing..."

"I don't know the rhythm, but I feel very happy when I hear it. But the next morning, the servants found out that a woman named Cuihong in the village last night heard the sound of the flute and wanted to go out to see what was going on. This time, it was all night. When the next morning, she was discovered and died at the doorstep."

"The villagers thought she had met some passerby, and they were very resentful to us and their husbands. They said that we lived here, and they attracted some strange people. But they were afraid of attracting revenge in the world, so they swallowed their anger and buried Cuihong."
Chapter completed!
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