Chapter 133 The murderer always likes to return to the scene of the crime
Baixiang Town, Piaoxiang Tea House
Chu Qianqiu used the "Big and Small Ruyi Gong" learned from the Yuanyang School to adjust his body and appearance, pretending to be a merchant from out of town, found the only place where he could observe the Xiao family openly, and observed the movements around him.
He witnessed Xiao Changfeng's final calmness with his own eyes, and Fatty Xiao cried like a dog. Although he was touched in his heart, he was not too sentimental.
Because Chu Qianqiu has begun to understand that death is just a process for him. If he changes time and space, the result will be different.
He just needs to wait and see what happens.
Chu Qianqiu will wait and see what kind of results Xiao Changfeng will get through his life-long struggle.
So he escorted Fatty Xiao and others to quietly leave Baixiang Town through the secret passage.
Then he disguised himself as a businessman from out of town and went to a nearby teahouse. It was a bit like a murderer returning to the scene of the crime and proudly admiring his achievements.
When using the time loop cheat, you can think more broadly.
For example, Chu Qianqiu is often better able to know the other party's true goal after the other party has finished taking action. It is also a good method to take action at this time.
Unexpectedly, when Chu Qianqiu was drinking tea, a fortune teller in poor clothes unknowingly avoided the waiter and slipped into the teahouse. It seemed that he was looking for someone to cheat him into drinking tea.
He quickly reached the second floor with his hands and feet. He caught sight of Chu Qianqiu, ran quickly, came up to him, and said in an exaggerated tone:
"This master has a plump heaven. His eyebrows are as long as his eyes, his ears are as white as jade, his eyes are majestic, he has the dignity of a dragon's nose, and his face is purple. He is truly noble and noble beyond words."
"The old Taoist has traveled south and north, and has seen Shenwu. I don't know how many noble people in Daxia, and I have never seen such a supreme appearance."
The fortune teller looked about fifty years old, with an old face and patched clothes. He looked quite poor, but this was just an illusion.
First of all, this fortune teller has no peculiar smell on his body. He either takes a shower every day or uses his true energy to keep himself clean. His attire is probably just a way to hide his eyes from others.
Secondly, Chu Qianqiu, with his talent of discerning every detail, can clearly feel the opponent's true energy veins. This is at least a first-time innate master.
It's stronger than the three green-clothed spies we met in the last cycle, but it's only too strong.
So he can't be some poor old Taoist priest.
Chu Qianqiu had some guesses about his identity.
This is the teahouse and location that I carefully researched and found to be the most suitable for observing the situation in the Xiao family compound. The other party didn't look for anyone else, but looked specifically for me, and even sat across from me.
This is of course not due to fate, but because he is also proficient in criminal psychology and wants to use this to find the murderer of the Xiao family murder case, which is himself.
Based on this speculation, he is likely to be a master of six doors.
Then you might as well play with him first.
"Sir, you just want to ask for some tea, so don't be so exaggerated."
"I invited you this tea."
Chu Qianqiu smiled and called the waiter by the way.
"Oh, that's so embarrassing. The master is so generous, even an experienced person can't refuse, right?"
"Waiter, give me the best Yuqian Longjing on the old road."
The fortune teller was a snake-catching character and immediately started shouting.
The waiter came over and saw such a poor fortune teller sneaking in. His nose was so angry that he twisted his nose. He put his hands on his hips and concluded:
“We don’t have Yuqian Longjing!”
"Then Dahongpao will do." The fortune teller seemed to be a pampered person, pretending to be dressed like this, but without any professionalism at all.
"We don't sell Dahongpao either!" The waiter was furious. You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger.
How can they, an ordinary teahouse and restaurant, sell you such high-end goods?
The most expensive consumption is only a few dozen cents, and it is not as expensive as rice in Beijing, where it is often measured in silver.
"Neither this nor that, what kind of store do you want to open?"
"Forget it, just give me the most expensive tea."
This fortune teller was so arrogant and domineering, showing no signs of being a Taoist expert. However, Chu Qianqiu couldn't help but laugh and said:
"Please serve ginseng tea to this Taoist priest, just like me."
Baixiang Town is rich in medicinal materials. Ginseng is popular in both dishes and tea. The ginseng tea here is made by soaking some ginseng roots and costs only a few tens of pennies.
For ordinary people, it is naturally a high-end enjoyment, or even used as a tonic, but for Chu Qianqiu and the fortune teller, it can only be a taste.
"Hey, sir, these fortune tellers are most likely liars who cheat and cheat. You can't fall for him." The waiter in the teahouse has a sense of justice. Looking at the fortune teller, he is a liar who cheats.
, two quick reminders.
"Thank you for the reminder. We are all brothers from all over the world. We rely on friends when we go out." Chu Qianqiu handed the waiter a copper coin worth a hundred cash, and asked him to accept it sheepishly, stamp his feet, and went to offer the fortune teller the fortune teller.
Tea.
The fortune teller took a sip happily and then said with satisfaction:
"The master gave me this cup of ginseng tea, and the old Taoist had to express his gratitude."
"Master, why don't you extend your hand and let me read your palm to find out your fortune?"
Chu Qianqiu shook his head. With his Ruyi Kung, there was no way to change things like fingerprints.
"I'm just a businessman, I just work hard and I'm not worthy of sir's inspection."
When Chu Qianqiu refused, he didn't expect that this fortune teller was also a man who talked for himself.
He ignored Chu Qianqiu's words and said directly:
"It seems that this master no longer believes in the skills of the old man."
When he thought about his professional ability being questioned, the fortune teller kept talking:
"There are endless variations in palmistry in this world, but they can be summed up in the following four types: earth, wind, fire, and water."
"Those who are earthy are simple and diligent, digging in the ground for food. They will never make a fortune in their lifetime, but they will only be able to work as cattle and horses for others."
"Those who are windy have a quick mind and travel around the world. They buy the cheap and sell the rich. They chase the tithe and get rich."
"Fire people do not shy away from difficulties and cut through thorns, so they can make a sudden fortune, but the wealth will also disappear with luck, and wealth will disappear easily."
"Water is indifferent and quiet, while the sky is noble. People who have wealth without asking for it are born with wealth."
What you said is very good, but what does it have to do with me, Chu Qianqiu?
"If you have great talent, sir, then you must be a palmist of the earth genus. He should be digging in the fields, but instead he became a businessman like this." Chu Qianqiu smiled, wanting to see this uninvited fortune teller.
Sir, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?
"No, no."
"Although Master Wan's hands are just a glimpse, it can be seen that they are the best in fire. These are hands that are used to killing people."
The fortune teller said with the same smile.
For a moment, the air between the two became extremely cold, as if they were communicating before a fight between two giant beasts.
"Oh, sir, you really like to joke. Wan is just a businessman and not a strong man, so how can he have a pair of murderous hands?" Chu Qianqiu still looked at the other party with a smile and did not make any extreme reaction.
"Master Wan's disguise skills are indeed very good. He almost managed to hide it from even the old Taoist."
"But you can't avoid the detection of Qi Watching Technique."
"It was supposed to be the fate of the Pojun Star, but it was able to attack the Ziwei Star. He must be the following crazy person."
The fortune teller's tone has changed, he is no longer the thick-skinned poor Taoist.
"The old Taoist thought that the Xiao family had received advice from an expert and used the trick to escape the golden cicada."
"I just wanted to try my luck here, but I didn't expect to meet you."
"It seems that the old man's luck is not bad!"
Old Taoist priest, actually my luck is not bad.
I didn’t expect that I could catch a big fish like you when I came here to watch a show!