Two hundred and thirtieth eight chapters happy hall
The moonlight rises, and little by little starlight falls on the sea.
Gudong!
A wine bottle fell from the stern of the sailboat, smashing a piece of light and shadow. From a distance, the wine jars were like long dragons, following behind the sailboat.
"Seven years!"
Chu Liuxiang threw the empty wine jar into the sea, "I didn't expect that it will be seven years in a flash!"
Fang Ming Youyou said: "I remember it was summer that year. In Jinling Mochou Lake, the two of us, Xiao Hu and Gao Yanan, her name is Ya Nan, but the alcohol tolerance is not inferior to that of men. We rolled lotus leaves into wine glasses, drank a glass of wine, threw a leaf, and then our boat was almost filled with lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves beside you were already piled higher than your nose."
“Time flies so fast…”
Chu Liuxiang's eyes were faint: "Gao Yanan likes to dance swords when she gets drunk. You even praised her swordsmanship three points higher than Xu Shuzhen, the leader of Huashan, who was the former leader of Mount Hua. After she said goodbye to Hu Tiehua, you drank your sorrows again. After drunk all night, you left the next day... Where have you been in the past seven years?"
"Am I?"
Fang Ming stretched comfortably at the moonlight: "I went to the desert and started a small business, and I made a lot of money recently!"
"This is how the 'Big Wind Knife' on your waist earned?"
Chu Liuxiang pointed to Fang Ming's waist, and two golden threads were wrapped around the jade belt, and the one hanging was the Great Wind Sword!
"Haha... I only know that Li Hongxiu has a strong memory and can never forget everything he sees. I didn't expect you to be no worse than her!"
Fang Ming removed the Great Wind Sword and said with a sigh: "Yes, this is the Great Wind Sword, the king of the desert in the past, which is one of the thirteen magic weapons in the world!"
He said that, and then came to the deck, lifted the canvas, and saw Jamuha's body.
Unfortunately, the corpse is now swollen and he can't even recognize it.
"Tianyi Shenshui? It seems that you are in trouble, and this time there is still a lot of trouble!"
"If I hadn't grown up with you, I would have suspected you were pretending!" Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly and touched her nose: "It's not like Ji Bingyan I knew before that..."
"No matter who it is, if you have been struggling in the desert for five years, you will always change..."
Fang Ming's mouth smiled: "And, Jamuhe is not a good person. I am a businessman. I just used the smallest capital to swallow a big shop..."
As he said that, he covered Jamuha's face with no recognition and sighed: "Su Wen's 'Tianyi Divine Water' is the elite extracted from the water by Yin Ji, the master of the Divine Water Palace. The weight of a drop is heavier than three hundred barrels of water, and it is even more poisonous than any poison. As long as an ordinary person takes one drop, his whole body will burst and die immediately!"
"Yes! This Tianyi Shenshui is colorless and tasteless, and no method can be used to try any abnormality. According to Gong Nanyan before, the heavy water stolen from the Shenshui Palace is enough to poison thirty-seven top-notch martial arts experts..."
Chu Liuxiang frowned.
"Thirty-six! One has been used!" Fang Ming pointed to Jamuha's body: "It seems you have to find the murderer!"
Chu Liuxiang touched her nose: "In fact, if you hadn't happened to come here, I might have set out to Jinan to find out the news..."
"It's not too late, I want to help you!" Fang Ming slapped a mud seal in a wine jar and smiled: "Didn't you see anything unusual today, or the people in the martial arts world passing by the crime scene?"
Chu Liuxiang said: "The corpses floated from the east, and every ship there could not escape my eyes. There were only two related to the martial arts world! One was Miao Seng Wuhua, and the other was the ship of Nangong Ling, the leader of the Beggars' Sect! It was impossible..."
"Mysterious monk Wuhua?" Fang Ming waved his hand and interrupted Chu Liuxiang's words: "I heard that this person is a famous scholar in Buddhism. Not only is he wonderful in poetry, lyrics, calligraphy, and painting, but his martial arts are also masters."
"It's not just a master?" Chu Liuxiang said: "It can be said to be the highest talent among Shaolin disciples. It's a pity that he... was so smart that when the leader of Shaolin was enthroned, he chose Wuxiang, who was not as good as him."
Fang Ming curled his lips and asked again: "That Nangong Ling seems to be your friend too?"
"Yeah!" Chu Liuxiang nodded, with a smile on her eyes: "He drinks about the same amount as mine, and eats about the same amount as mine. He even went into the sea with me to catch sea turtles. I also asked him to play on the boat and drew a portrait of Rongrong..."
"Shoot!"
Fang Ming slapped his thigh: "There were them near the scene at that time, right? That is, they were suspected!"
"No! I believe they would never do such a thing..." Chu Liuxiang said.
"Chu Liuxiang, Chu Liuxiang, you are so kind to your friends that you are not willing to think about this... In this murder, you are automatically 'invisible' for them... and you also missed someone!"
Fang Ming sighed quietly.
"Who?" Chu Liuxiang felt a sudden ejaculation.
"Of course it's me!" Fang Ming pointed to his nose:
"Don't you find it strange? As soon as Jamuka died here, I immediately appeared, carrying his strong wind sword!"
"I, Nangong Ling, and Wuhua happened to appear here, so they are all suspects. The real murderer may be one of the three of us, maybe two, maybe three of us! You have to be careful!"
Chu Liuxiang smiled bitterly: "This is really a terrible result, so scary that I don't want to face it... You three are my friends..."
"So, I just said maybe..." Fang Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth. Under the moonlight, his face was illuminated by the light and darkness, as if the combination of gods and demons.
"I haven't seen each other for a long time, what if we make a bet?"
Fang Ming suddenly made another suggestion.
"What bet?" Chu Liuxiang asked.
"Of course, it's a bet on whichever of us finds out the real murderer behind this matter first. The bet is the good wine in the cabinet in your room..."
Fang Ming smiled and said, "If I lose, I will pay you ten times the wine. I will ensure that every jar is better than your treasure..."
"Wouldn't I take advantage of this bet?"
Chu Liuxiang touched her nose: "It's a pity that since I was a child, I can bet with Hu Tiehua until the end of the day, but I absolutely dare not bet with you, because you, as a person, will never end without full confidence. I even suspect that you already know the murderer..."
"Then will you bet this time?"
Fang Ming asked with a smile on his face.
"Of course I have to bet!" Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "And I really hope I will lose! Because although I lost a lot of wine, I won a friend!"
"Okay! Chu Liuxiang is worthy of being Chu Liuxiang!"
Fang Ming threw the wine jar from afar, and the man jumped onto the boat, and the man and the boat disappeared under the moonlight.
Chu Liuxiang stood on the deck for a long time and suddenly sighed.
...
If you say where is the most fun in Jinan? Where is the biggest gold-selling cave? Just ask someone on the way, and nine out of ten will answer that you are "Kuaiyitang"!
In Kuaiyi Hall, there are not only the best women, but also the largest casino! Paijiu, horse pavilion, stall, fan stall... as long as you want, there are all here! And there is no limit on the bet. Some people once got rich overnight here, and some people lost all their money.
Of course, even if you lose the last one in your pocket in Kuaiyi Hall, as long as you say to the manager, they will respectfully give you the necessary travel expenses and money.
This is not the last trace of warmth, but rather that the gamblers will not hang themselves and the government will cause trouble. Before that, they had already earned the money back ten or a hundred times on the gamblers.
Such a gambling house will naturally have a very prosperous business, but none of the black and white forces in Jinan City coveted it.
Because the person in charge of this place is the killer Yulang, the head of the famous "Zinsha Gang", and the pink-faced Mengchang Leng Qiuhun!
The Cinnabar Gang is the overlord of Shandong Dao. Meng Qiuhun's Cinnabar Palm and Quick Knife not only obtain the true teachings of Ximen Qian, but also has the power to be superior to the blue. With such a person in charge, Kuaiyitang is naturally very stable.
Chu Liuxiang is also in the Happy Hall now.
However, he had changed his face and had a different identity. He became a wealthy businessman outside the pass, who was fond of fine wine, women, and gambling, and came here to investigate the case.
He was really a very smart person. He fainted Leng Qiuhun in just a few words, treated him as a rich man, and found out that he had received a mysterious letter before the death of Ximen Qian, Jamuha and others!
And this mysterious letter must be the key to this entire murder case!
Unfortunately, the letter left by Ximen Qian, the leader of the Crimson Gang, had already been searched first. The clue seemed to be disconnected, but Chu Liuxiang was not discouraged at all, because the new clue was automatically delivered to the door again.
It's really delivered to the door automatically!
In the hall of Kuaiyi Hall, "Tianqiang Star" Song Gang, with Shen Shangu and a group of people, came to seek revenge! Because their leader, "Seven Stars Soul-Saving" Zuo Youzheng, also disappeared without a trace, and suspected that he had been hit by Ximen Qian's poisonous hand!
Four of the five floating corpses that died in the sea are of great origin. If this problem is not solved as soon as possible, the future world will be full of trouble!
"Isn't it a big joke that you said the leader died at the hands of our gang leader and had no evidence... Haha... Haha..."
Leng Qiuhun looked like a rich boy, but at this time he was not at all nervous. His right hand was always huddled in his sleeve and suddenly laughed.
Amid the laughter, he suddenly rushed forward, fell into his left palm with one sword, and slashed hard at Song Gang!
Song Gang raised his fist and connected it, and the blade collided with the ring on his finger, splashing out several sparks, but Leng Qiuhun's target was not him from beginning to end!
Just when Song Gang blocked, Leng Qiuhun had already stretched out his hand! His right hand that had been hiding in his sleeve! Practicing the right hand of the cinnabar palm!!!
Chapter completed!