Chapter 197: The withered grave behind the mountain
"You mean it's not everlasting?" Miss Wang's eyes widened: "But all the evidence points to him. No one else has the motive to kill my father except him..."
"You are wrong. Arguing is not the motive for killing. Sometimes the person who seems to be smiling at you is actually the one stabbing you in the back." Su Yang shook his head and said, "What's more, all the evidence you so called is actually just speculation. You
When my father died, were there any other things or doubts left behind?"
Miss Wang rolled her eyes a few times and nodded: "After my father passed away, I checked his iron cabinet. There was nothing missing in it, except for one painting."
"What painting?"
Miss Wang said: "It sounds very ordinary. I have seen it before, but I can't see anything special. It's just an ordinary landscape with white clouds and green mountains. The scenery is very good."
"Can you draw it again?" Ding Xi walked out of the inner room at some point and nodded to Su Yang. It seemed that Xiao Ma's injury was no longer serious.
As long as there is no one he is willing to get hurt by, it is difficult for someone like Xiao Ma to be in serious trouble.
Miss Wang thought for a while and said, "Maybe I can give it a try."
Ding Xi quickly found pen, ink and paper for her. Miss Wang's marksmanship was not very good, but her drawing skills were very good, so she drew it quickly.
There is a blue sky and white clouds, a green hill under the white clouds, and a faint red building.
Miss Wang put down her pen, read it a few more times, and seemed very satisfied: "That's it. Even if it's not exactly the same as what I drew, it's not much different."
Su Yang took a look and said calmly: "There is really nothing special about this painting. There are not many landscapes like this in the world."
Miss Wang said: "But, there are eight very special words on this painting."
After saying that, she picked up the pen again.
"On May 13th, stay away from the green dragon."
Qinglong!
Seeing these two words, Ding Xi frowned and murmured: "Qinglong Club?"
"It seems that there is nothing in this world that is not related to the Qinglong Society."
Su Yang shook his head and smiled, then asked: "Did your father pass away on May 13th?"
"It's May 13th," Miss Wang said.
"How long has your father kept this painting?" Su Yang asked again.
"It has been more than ten years. My father has painted this painting and collected it since I was very young."
"Could it be that your father knew more than ten years ago that Qinglong would have a May 13th helm, and that this helmsman would come to kill him on May 13th? And then he waited in the study on May 13th this year.
Is this the person who killed him?" Su Yang said.
Miss Wang frowned and said: "Not only this year, although my father is old, he still insists on practicing martial arts every day, but only on May 13th every year, he will take a day off and then shut himself up in the study.
No, after hearing what you said, I feel like he is waiting every year."
"This is strange." Su Yang thought to himself that more than ten years ago, the Qinglong Society was not as flourishing as it is today. It had just started, and its momentum was not even as strong as any of the seven major sword sects, or even as good as some martial arts families.
, how come you have a relationship with Wang Wanwu?
"Baili Changqing and Wang Wanwu have been old friends for more than ten years." Ding Xi suddenly said: "Before they became rich, they worked together in Fujian and Zhejiang in their early years."
"Do you really hope that it will last forever?" Su Yang asked Ding Xi.
Ding Xi shook his head, with a conflicted expression. His eyes fell on the painting again, and his brows suddenly jumped.
Su Yang asked: "Do you think the scenery in this painting looks familiar?"
"Yes, but I'm not sure. Have you seen it before?" Ding Xi asked.
"I only saw it from the back mountain, and there was a sentry on the back mountain. I couldn't go up the mountain to see it. From the angle I was at, I didn't see the small building." Su Yang said, "Besides, the scenery was painted more than ten years ago.
, there will always be changes in writing.”
"Where is this?" Miss Wang asked impatiently.
Su Yang and Ding Xi looked at each other, and three words came out at the same time: Hungry Tiger Hill.
It's Hungry Tiger Hill again. It seems that Hungry Tiger Hill has all the answers Su Yang wants.
However, the defense on Hungry Tiger Hill is tight. Even if you and Ding Xi can get in, killing people does not mean you can find the answer.
"Are you ready to challenge the best gun master in the world?" Su Yang asked Miss Wang.
Miss Wang nodded, but immediately shook her head and said: "I asked the person who used the gun to fight just to find the person who might have killed my father, but it doesn't seem necessary now."
"Why?"
"Because I found two powerful and smart helpers."
When Miss Wang smiles, her two big eyes are curved like a crescent moon, sweet and beautiful, and she doesn't look cunning at all.
It seems that she also knows how to make men willingly help her. Girls should behave like girls.
Su Yang also smiled and said to Ding Xi: "It looks like we are going to take her with us."
"But...you must have a 'but'." Miss Wang probably didn't expect Su Yang to agree so readily, and said with some surprise: "Do you have any conditions?"
"What do you think?" Su Yang asked Ding Xi.
"A beautiful and smart girl, of course, knows what conditions a person like you will put forward for her." Ding Xi said with a bad smile.
Miss Wang blushed, lowered her head, bit her lip and said, "In order to avenge my father, as long as you don't go too far, I, I..."
She talked about me a few times, but she couldn't go on.
"My conditions are very simple and not excessive." Su Yang pointed to the big car outside the door and said calmly: "I don't want to see the girl with you again, and I don't want Xiao Ma to see her again. If I
If you see her in front of Pony, I can guarantee you that she will be dead."
"Why?" Miss Wang said unexpectedly: "Xiao Lin is my cousin. She has been very honest since she was a child and will never cause any trouble to you."
Honest? Su Yang and Ding Xi looked at each other and smiled. An honest girl often feels that her friends are as honest as she is. Even if her friends are dishonest, she can find reasons for it. It is okay.
Forgiven.
"Just say it's okay."
Miss Wang thought for a moment: "Okay!" After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the lobby. She said a few words to the people in the carriage, and the carriage drove away.
"Okay, she's gone. So what should we do next?" Miss Wang rushed back in a hurry and asked.
"You continue to challenge the masters who use guns!" Su Yang rubbed his head and said, "I seem to remember that there was a guy named Yue Lin, the Sun and Moon Double Spear, on Hungry Tiger Hill."
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A few days later, another piece of news spread in the world.
Overlord Gun, fight against the two gunmen.
Sun and Moon Double Spear: Yue, the Sun Spear weighs twenty-one halls and is four feet and five inches long; the Moon Spear weighs seventeen and a half halls and is three feet and nine inches long;
Overlord Spear: King, one foot, three feet, seven inches long and weighs seventy-three kilograms;
The decisive moment: noon on the fifth day of July;
Location: Dongyang City, Xiong Family Courtyard;
Justice; Mr. Xiong Jiu; circumstantial evidence: living Chen Ping and Chen Zhun, immediate distribution of gold and Zhao Dashing; post-war commentary: Xiao Su Qinsu Xiaobo; patrol: King Dajong Hu of Vajra. Little Immortal Spirit Wantong.
Welcome to watch the game, guaranteed to be exciting,
Su Yang looked at the invitation in his hand, and there were eight words written at the end: Admission with coupons, 10 taels per coupon. He couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you acting like a salesperson selling dog-skin plasters? It's so embarrassing."
The speaker was Miss Wang, and she wanted to tear this invitation into pieces.
But there were only three days until the fifth day of July, and she was still with Su Yang Dingxi and did not go to the appointment.
Ding Xi smiled and said: "Wantong himself is originally a seller of dog-skin plasters. He also has a nickname, Pervasive. As long as there is an opportunity to make money, he will not miss it. This must be another trick he plays."
"I don't understand. You want me to make an appointment to fight with the Sun and Moon Guns, but you also ask me to be absent. Is this how we can go to Hungry Tiger Hill?" Miss Wang asked.
Hungry Tiger Hill is not a place where people can come and go freely. From the front mountain to the back mountain, there are a total of thirty-six hidden roads and eighteen teams of patrols. Even people from Hungry Tiger Hill cannot bring strangers up there.
It's not an easy task, but Su Yang is indeed sure now.
"As far as I know, the people on this post are all from Hungry Gang." Su Yang asked Ding Xi.
Ding Xi smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, there are at most two real tigers in Hungry Tiger Hill. The rest are either rats or rats. Among these people, only Yue Lin, the Sun and Moon Spear, can barely be regarded as a tiger. Wantong is not only
A mouse or a fox, wouldn't a tiger always be fooled around by the fox? Although Xiong Jiu is a good man, as long as others give him a few tall hats, he will become confused."
Su Yang said: "You don't seem to appreciate them very much."
Ding Xi did not deny it, but he was also from Hungry Tiger Hill.
Ding Xi smiled and said: "Foxes don't have to like foxes, and mice don't have to like mice."
Su Yang nodded and said, "No matter what, the tiger is going out to fight the tigress. Of course, those big foxes, little foxes, big mice, and little mice will be willing to watch the fun. So on the fifth day of July,
The defense at Hungry Tiger Hill must be much worse than usual."
Ding Xi said: "Yes, we just took the opportunity to go up the mountain."
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Sure enough, on the fifth day of July, the defense in the back hill of Hungry Tiger Hill was really empty. There were only a few minions with poor martial arts among the checkpoints buried in the back hill, and not even an ambush was encountered.
The rugged and steep path is covered by weeds, and on the slope of the back mountain, there are barren graves.
Ding Xi and Su Yang were digging the ground with hoes, while Miss Wang was squatting in the grass on one side to keep watch.
A total of six coffins were dug out, but there were seven dead people inside.
"Why seven?" Ding Xi asked unexpectedly.
"Because one of them is delivering a letter to July 15th, and the other six are delivering letters to you." Su Yang secretly thought, but said: "Maybe a dead person finds that he has no coffin, and feels very shameless.
So I crawled into one of them."
Miss Wang shivered with fright.
The people in the coffins were so rotten that they were unrecognizable, but their letters were still there.
Of course there were seven letters from seven people, and the handwriting in the letters was exactly the same. The contents of six of them were seen by Ding Xi, and the contents of one of them were Baili Changqing's entry route.
Ding Xi held the seven letters, shook his head and smiled, and then asked Su Yang: "If we give these seven letters to Deng Dinghou, just by checking the handwriting, we will know who the internal annihilation is, does that mean we have completed the mission?"
"It seems so." Su Yang shrugged: "This mission is really too simple."
Things that are too simple are often the wrong things. (To be continued.
