Chapter 194: Sing again, Sajia will kill you with one knife
Huang family courtyard, study room
"The three Beigong brothers and sisters disappeared silently."
"Xiao Changfeng investigated the broker Tao Wanwan and said that he has not appeared these days."
"If I guess correctly, the stars this time were invited here." Huang Qianhu explained to his son-in-law the greatest possibility of the enemy's action this time.
"Invited?"
"The stars really want revenge, how can they wait until now? All these are just excuses."
"To put it bluntly, attacking us has no meaning other than venting your anger, and it may cost your own life."
"What's more, if he really wants revenge, why would he come over to him openly?"
Huang Qianhu didn't believe that Zhu Qunxing suddenly remembered the grudge he had committed more than ten years ago, and then ran over to take revenge openly. That's not called revenge, that's because his brain is broken.
If the stars have the ability to defeat the entire Divine Power Army in an honest and fair manner, then of course he can come directly to take revenge.
But obviously let alone him, not even the Tianjian Sect has this ability.
If you come directly to provoke someone like this, you are either out of your mind or you have ulterior motives.
Zhu Qunxing obviously had a good mind. After confirming that they could not detect Huang Qianhu's strength, they immediately gave in, apologized, and ran away. They did it in one go. They were heroes in the world.
Then his intention became more obvious, to test Huang Qianhu's combat power and prepare for the next step.
"I didn't expect that your wedding could attract so many monsters and monsters."
"There must be an expert behind the scenes pulling the strings, but we can't be sure which family it is yet."
"My good nephew will stay here for the next few days."
Huang Qianhu was also a little worried about Chu Qianqiu's personal safety. This time he was evenly matched with Zhu Qunxing. If word spread, it would shock the world, and the court would pay attention to his movements.
"Uncle, the stars should not have gone far yet, should we..." Chu Qianqiu made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Kill the enemy, or capture him and interrogate him to find out the whole story.
Huang Qianhu was a little tempted. He and his son-in-law joined forces, and together with several experts from the Huang family, there was indeed a certain chance of keeping Zhu Qunxing.
But after thinking for a moment, Huang Qianhu still shook his head and said:
"Don't underestimate the true disciples of the great sects and their elders. They are the ones who truly rule the sect, and they possess countless treasures."
"If we really push them into a desperate situation, they will always have a lot of ways to fight."
"For example, this sword pill left by the stars is the secret treasure of Tianjian Sect. It can release 108 sword energy at one time, which is more terrifying than the Tang family's rainstorm pear blossom needle."
"Unless we can kill all the stars with one hand, there will be endless trouble."
"There is no need to take this risk. I will ask Liu Dutong to mobilize a few more experts to set up a dragnet."
"When the time comes, they will die even if they use martial arts masters."
"Yes, uncle."
His father-in-law made a decision quickly, and Chu Qianqiu returned to the bunker to accompany Xiaoxiao. Neither of them thought that their wedding would become the target of an enemy attack.
But until now, he still doesn't know who the enemy is and what does the enemy want to do?
Killing the true disciples of the Tianjian Sect was just to frame the Shenwei Army, and there was very little evidence. This was a bit too strange.
Cao Zizhen died unexpectedly. What kind of secret was hidden? Everything seems so confusing.
Although the Tianjian Sect has certain conflicts of interest with the Divine Power Army at sea, the conflict is not serious because the Divine Power Army is engaged in private salt trade and does not conflict with the Tianjian Sect's overseas trade. There is no inextricable hatred between the two parties.
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Therefore, the possibility of Zhuqunxing using money to do things is very high.
Who is that person? What is his purpose?
Chu Qianqiu discovered that he was indeed not a famous detective.
He couldn't figure out the whole story just by relying on these clues.
But he doesn't need to have the wisdom of a Death student.
Because he still has the golden finger of time loop, he can go back to the crime scene directly and witness with his own eyes the moment when the murderer strikes.
This works better than any famous detective.
"System, restart it."
After spending a moment with Xiao Xiaowen to recover from today's overdraft, Chu Qianqiu returned to the day when Cao Zizhen was killed, preparing to witness the moment when the murder occurred.
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Fangcaoyuan, beside the road in the early morning.
The sky was gray and bright, and Cao Zizhen was not dead yet.
According to the normal time trajectory, he would pass by here in the early hours of tonight, and eventually be killed by a master who is proficient in blood-killing sword techniques.
Then please Brother Cao die again so that I can see the true face of the murderer.
Chu Qianqiu clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha to Brother Cao who was not yet dead, which made Cao Zizhen, who was still walking on the road, couldn't help but sneeze.
"Ah Zhi, which girl in Yihongyuan is missing me?"
As soon as Cao Zizhen opened his mouth, he replied as if he was singing a duet:
"Don't worry, no one will miss you, they will only miss your money."
Then Cao Zizhen himself retorted:
"A girl who only cares about money is a good girl! We all have money and goods, so no one owes anyone anything."
"Look at you like this, why don't you imitate Brother Chu Xian? He's about to get married and start a business, you're a libertine."
"What happened to the prodigal? Brother Chu Xian just can't think of it. He is only sixteen years old, ten years younger than me. I don't know how many times he has been to a brothel. He has to live with a yellow-faced woman. It's really miserable.
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"You are simply hopeless for your fallacies!"
"Okay, okay, I know I'm hopeless. The one-man show is over and it's time for you to get on your way."
Cao Zizhen woke up, picked up his sword, bought a pot of wine on the way, and went into battle lightly.
This young gang leader of the Dajiang Gang often talks to himself when no one is around.
At the same time, Chu Qianqiu first found a small hillside, which was almost the limit of his perception ability, then dug a deep pit, buried himself in the soil, and waited quietly for the moment when the murder occurred.
This approach is like how a long time ago, Chu Qianqiu went to the Wang family private school and hid in a hole in the back mountain. Finally, he overheard the conversation between Wang Yuan and Tie Qianshan, and then found out the whereabouts of the bad guy in Daxia.
Chu Qianqiu did the same thing this time. He first sealed his breathing and entered a complete turtle breathing state. Except that his ears could still hear movement, he was no different from the stones in the outside world.
From early morning to sunset, the number of tourists and businessmen passing by Fangcaoyuan became less and less. Chu Qianqiu completely fell into a state of hibernation. Until the early morning, someone hummed a tune and walked under the moonlight, as if all the rules in the world were
No one can restrain him, he has an indescribable freedom and freedom.
"Reach out your hand and touch my sister's legs,"
"Don't turn it in, don't turn it away."
"Reach out your hand and touch my sister's feet,"
"The little feet go up to my brother's shoulders."
If he wasn't singing the famous "Eighteen Touches" howling like ghosts, then he must be a person from heaven to earth.
Chu Qianqiu immediately pricked up his ears. It was already close to early morning. The night road in Shenwu Dynasty was very unsafe. No businessmen or travelers would rush at this time. Only the brave and talented people would take risks.
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That's right, the person singing the song "Eighteen Touches" is none other than Cao Zizhen.
He seemed to be in a very good mood, even if he was traveling at night, it didn't stop him from singing to his heart's content.
Could it be that Brother Cao's singing was too ugly and he was killed?
As soon as Chu Qianqiu had this ridiculous idea, he heard an angry voice from the distance:
"That man, don't sing anymore. If you sing again, I'll kill you with one knife."