Although Zhou Fei knew that Mu Xiaoqiao wouldn't die so easily in Shen Tianshu's hands, she was still a little surprised by his unique way of showing up.
She poked Xie Yun: "Didn't Mu Xiaoqiao take the blame for Huo Liantao's affairs? Why is this attitude a bit wrong today?"
Xie Yun didn't answer, and lightly grabbed her fingers.
Zhou Fei twitched subconsciously, but did not pull it out. Xie Yun used her long sleeves to cover her hands and used her hands as a stove, but she had to pretend to be a gentleman without looking at her, but there was a mischievous smile on the corner of her mouth. .
As soon as Zhou Fei raised her hand, her shoulders moved slightly, as if she was playing a piano, she tapped the long knife handle with the back of her hand, Wang Chunshan rammed to the side very covertly, and stabbed Xie Yun in the ribs.
Xie Yun almost spit out in one breath, and finally was beaten and said a serious sentence: "No... I don't know."
Li Sheng didn't see the little movements underneath. At the beginning, he saw Xie Yun's smile so "unpredictable", only when he thought he had some insight, but he listened intently for a long time and heard such a conclusion. Li Sheng suddenly felt that Xie Yun and those unreliable things were the same raccoon dog, so he had no choice but to observe Huo Liantao out of sight and out of mind.
Huo Liantao didn't seem to have expected this.
When Beidou raided Yueyang, Mu Xiaoqiao disappeared, and it was said that he died at the hands of Shen Tianshu, but he suddenly appeared at this moment and didn't say anything.
Huo Liantao couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.
He has been unable to see through Mu Xiaoqiao.
Whether it's martial arts, temperament, or that madness, Lord Suzaku is definitely not the kind of person who is willing to depend on someone and be driven by someone. Mu Xiaoqiao is not the head of the "Four Sages" in the mountain of living and dead, but he is definitely the one with the highest martial arts, not to mention the mere Huo Lantao, who was the master of Huo Laobao, who was the only one in the world at that time. s level.
However, just such a big man who can ward off evil spirits by being there, he has been guarding Huojiabao for so many years without any complaints.
Mu Xiaoqiao is like an evil god in the town house. Huo Liantao once relied on Mu Xiaoqiao a lot, and he is afraid of him because he can't control this person.
Huo Liantao reluctantly maintained his demeanor that he was in charge of the overall situation just now, and asked calmly, "What does Lord Suzaku mean?"
"It's not interesting, I originally wanted to take advantage of the big guys to come over to join in the fun, and to ask the fortress a few things by the way, I got up late in the morning without noticing," Mu Xiaoqiao yawned casually, and said lazily, This time, he didn't deliberately use the female accent, but he was used to his voice, and his voice was still much softer than that of ordinary men, "The stone forest formation at the door is strangely complicated, I came late and no one led the way, so I had to move a little thicker, more If there is any interruption, I will pay you back."
Huo Liantao frowned.
As Mu Xiaoqiao said that, he waved behind him.
The last time in the valley, Mu Xiaoqiao's men were killed by Beidou first, and then by himself. Come on, he recruited another batch.
The mountain of living and dead is a den of demons. There are all kinds of strange cults circulating among the congregation, including those who believe in earthworms, those who believe in yellow croakers, and those who believe in creeping tigers... All kinds of monsters and monsters have developed their magical powers, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are still very bluffing. of.
The Qinglong Sect has an overwhelming formation, and the Xuanwu faction robs along the way, and their strength is quite good. The White Tiger Lord has his own power, only this Mu Xiaoqiao lives very casually. play like.
He doesn't accept disciples or train his confidants. He can rob a bandit den, and he can make up a gang for himself, which is completely a gang that was coerced by force or paid for, and used to pretend to run errands for him.
This new set of subordinates quickly helped him put up a troubled man.
The person who came was sluggish and skinny. When he was picked up, the two were fighting, and he seemed to be ready to wet his pants at any time. As soon as the person holding him let go, he fell to the ground with a "pop" and grabbed the ground with his head. Can't stand up.
Ding Kui bared his teeth and laughed loudly, "Mu Xizi, where did you tie up your good friend? Why can't you stand up? It's useless."
Hearing this, Mu Xiaoqiao raised his head and glanced at him, and asked irrelevantly, "Ding Kui, how many teeth do you have left?"
Ding Kui didn't think it was a pestle at all, but he actually answered: "I still have fourteen left, and I am the grandfather who is nicknamed Fourteen, hahaha!"
Mu Xiaoqiao turned his face sideways, glanced at him slantingly, and said with a pursed smile, "Fourteen sounds unlucky, Brother Ding, don't worry, I will call you right after I finish talking to Lord Huobao. Become a Dingba, and promise to make a fortune this year."
There were a few "puchi" from the crowd, but the sound soon disappeared. Obviously, the relatives and friends who couldn't hold back their laughter stopped it in time.
Ding Kui's face stiffened, he wanted to tell Mu Xiaoqiao one or two things apart, and then remembered that he couldn't beat this half-male monster, so he had to shut up and carefully protect his only fourteen big teeth.
Mu Xiaoqiao stepped forward, raised the chin of the man lying on the ground with his toes, pointed in Huo Liantao's direction and asked, "Do you recognize him?"
The faces of the people on the ground were smoldering, and their facial features were blurred into a ball. Neither the mother nor the father could recognize him. Naturally, Huo Lantao didn't know where Mu Xiaoqiao had found the holy place, but he still had an ominous premonition in his heart: "This..."
The beggar who was crawling at the feet of Mu Xiaoqiao saw Huo Lantao clearly, his eyes suddenly burst with astonishing light, and he used all four limbs to pounce forward like a wild dog. Lying on the ground, he tried his best to reach forward with both hands, and shouted loudly, "The castle master! The castle master! Lord! Save me! I am the sixth child who is a gardener for you! You have personally praised my flowers well. … Help!"
Huo Liantao is a shrewd person, and he will compliment everything he sees.
"The owner of the castle has forgotten things," Mu Xiaoqiao smiled. "This man's name is Qian Xiaoliu. He is a gardener from Huojiabao in Yueyang. The flowers are really well grown. The flowers and plants in several gardens and backyards of the castle are all He's taking care."
As soon as the word "backyard" was uttered, Huo Liantao's heart skipped a few times while others were in a fog. That was the residence of his elder brother, the old fortress Huo.
Huo Jiabao's ability to stand still in the past was largely due to the connections of the old fortress. Huo Liantao knew this, and naturally he did not want to fall into the reputation of treating his elder brother harshly. Although the old fortress no longer knew him, he still opened up a special network for him. A quiet and beautiful courtyard is for the old castle owner, and he has sent servants to take care of the old castle owner's daily life.
It was not until he climbed a higher tree that the old fortress was completely reduced to a useless burden.
Huo Liantao was inconvenient to go into battle and curse, so he turned around and gave his gang a wink. The people in Huojiabao were all smart, and someone immediately said: "Master Suzaku, Master Huobao respects you as a guest, you can do it yourself, all the heroes today. Here, you left an irrelevant beggar here, planting flowers and trees with your mouth open and shut, are you fed up?"
Mu Xiaoqiao stared hard at the person who was speaking, the rouge on his cheeks and lips was a strange red color, and his eyes stopped up and down the person's stomach for a while, as if thinking about the person's stomach that was "too full". How to take it out.
Then he said tepidly: "This Qian Xiaoliu is an old man of Yueyang Huojiabao, how can it be considered irrelevant? Because of Beigou's pressure, Yueyang Huojia retreated south and left in a hurry, and many people still stayed. After coming down, some were burned to death, and some were captured by Shen Tianshu, and they did not survive for a few more days. Qian Xiaoliu was one of the few survivors left by Shen Tianshu... Because he revealed a secret. "
Huo Liantao's palms began to sweat.
Mu Xiaoqiao smiled and admired his expression of forbearance and said, "He said that he saw with his own eyes that the fire in Huojiabao was set by himself. Leaving an old castle lord as a bait in Yueyang, bringing a golden cicada to Beidou to escape, and then burning the old castle lord to death—"
Huo Liantao didn't need to speak, and his people immediately shouted for him: "Blood! Mu Xiaoqiao, the Huo family treats you well, but you and Ding Kui are scumbags, slandering the castle owner..."
When Huo Liantao raised his hand, the voice behind him was suddenly suppressed by him. He asked with a good temper: "Then ask Master Suzaku, since this person is in Shen Tianshu's hands, how did he get into your hands? When my brother was alive, Huo would go to Qing'an every morning and night, and he must pass by the backyard. , but he has no impression of this Qian... Brother Qian."
Ding Kui held it back for a long time, and he finally couldn't hold it any longer, and laughed loudly: "Muxizi, Lord Huobao is asking you, are you colluding with the Beichao Eagle Dog to get caught up in him? Or did you pick it up from the roadside yourself? What a fool to come here and make a big deal?"
Li Sheng sighed and whispered: "What the Vermillion Bird Lord said is actually true, it's a pity..."
It's a pity that Mu Xiaoqiao Suri is not a thing, and his reputation is too stinky. Not to mention that he just caught such an irrelevant witness, even if there are both witnesses and physical evidence, it doesn't seem to be true if he says it from his mouth.
Mu Xiaoqiao didn't answer, he stared at Huo Liantao without avoiding or dodging, but suddenly he didn't go to the village or the store and said one word: "Pour your sorrow."
Huo Liantao's expression changed immediately.
Zhou Fei said blankly, "What?"
This time, even Xie Yun, who seemed to have heard it all over the world, frowned and shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of it.
Li Sheng asked, "What two words did he say? 'Jiaochou'? 'Poured sorrow'? Or 'foot stinky' or something..."
Ying He Cong said quietly: "'Pouring sorrow', 'Pouring a glass to pour sorrow more sorrow' is a kind of poison."
Although Zhou Fei and the others followed the people from the Xingnan Security Bureau into the arena, they occupied a table by themselves for the convenience of speaking. As soon as Ying Hejing spoke, the group of people on the table stared at him blankly. , waiting for him to go on.
However, he closed his mouth firmly.
Li Sheng asked, "Then what? What poison is pouring worry?"
Ying He Cong said: "Tell your sister to return the 'Hongyu' to me, and I will tell you."
Zhou Fei: "..."
It's all a bullshit nickname given to her by Xie Yun's grandson. The bad street has the same name as a snake, which is outrageous!
Li Sheng said angrily, "Li Dazhuang, please return the long worm to others."
The little snake "Hongyu" had probably been scared out of the snake's guts. As soon as he returned to his master's arms, he immediately got back into the basket behind Ying Hecong without looking back. He didn't even dare to take his head. He explained hurriedly: "It's poisonous, but it's not entirely true. If you soak this thing in water a little, people will enter a slightly drunk state just like drinking wine, and it will save you from the indecent smell of wine lees. In the past, dignitaries often used it to add to the fun, and it was named 'Pour Sorrow'. But if a lot of alcohol is added to it, people will suffer from stroke symptoms. Even the genius doctor of the Great Medicine Valley in the past could not diagnose it. Long-term drinking It will make people stupid.”
Ying Hecong didn't know how to suppress his voice when he spoke, so he advertised it in such a long story, like Mr. Private School was lecturing, and the group of people around heard it. Take a look here.
What should be followed but calm, as if he didn't care.
Zhu Chen asked, "What does that mean? What do you mean, is the illness of the old fortress Huo man-made?"
"I'm talking about pouring sorrow, who mentions the old Fortress Huo?" Ying Hecong glanced at him inexplicably, "Since the old Fortress Huo has already been burned to death, is it natural punishment or man-made, who knows?"
Everyone on the side where they were sitting had wooden invitations in their hands, and they were all people who had friendship with Huojiabao. Li Sheng hurriedly interrupted Ying Hejun to continue looking for beatings, and asked, "How can you tell that a person is sick? Is it poisoned?"
Ying Hecong said: "This is easy, a foolish person can't remember things, the one who is old and confused starts to forget things from the recent past, but after thirty or fifty years of old sesame and rotten millet, he forgets it more slowly. The poisoned person starts to forget from the past, as if the memory of his life has been wiped from the beginning, so he is extremely stupid, but even if he forgets himself, you have to be patient to teach him again as a baby, he You can also learn again.”
Li Sheng's scalp felt numb after listening to this. He originally wanted to divert the topic, but unexpectedly, it led to a deeper topic - when the old castle owner had a sudden stroke, many people went to visit, and he couldn't help but recall the question From the details of the visit at that time, some people who were not firm in their minds even doubted the letter.
Zhou Fei had been bothering him because of the blunt words "time is short", so she rolled her eyes and said, "Does the dog lick the door curtain and show his sharp mouth, does it seem that he knows how much money he can make?"
Before she could finish her words, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face said next to her, "Why, even the poisonous man has surrendered to the power of the mountain of living and dead, and lifted the coffin for Mu Xiaoqiao in public?"
Ying He Cong replied calmly: "I don't know him."
The middle-aged man sneered and said, "I don't know each other, but when your upper lip touches your lower lip, who knows? The devil just made up a crime, and you rushed forward to explain... I have waited for decades to traverse the arena Haven't heard of 'pouring sorrow', are they all ignorant?"
"Where, there are only specializations in the art industry," Ying Hecong said with reason and reason, "Your Excellency is not necessarily ignorant, but you just label all those who are different from what you said as 'Big Dipper lackeys' and 'to the devil' The person who carried the coffin' saved a lot of arguments, and was really good at saving trouble."
How should I be tepid when it should be sharp, and always blind and sharp when it should not be sharp. It's okay if he doesn't speak, but this time he speaks more like Mu Xiaoqiao's.
However, Na Mu Xiaoqiao laughed loudly and said, "It makes sense!"
The middle-aged man abruptly slapped the table, and without calling, he directly attacked what to do, and suddenly pulled out a long sword and stabbed it, shouting, "Everyone, what day is today? Could it be that there is really no Wang Fa in this martial arts forest? Morality, do you confuse right and wrong with these demons?"
Just because Xie Yun was so attentive for a moment, to prevent poisoning in the diet, he brought this Ying He in, no one expected the situation to develop to such a result - the master hadn't started yet, but they became the audience here. The first to shine a weapon!
Li Sheng later regretted that his bowels were blue, and he thought: "Why should I ask this question?"
Ying Hejian frowned and dodged the opponent's sword: "I said I don't know!"
However, the rabble on the rivers and lakes is like this. There is one person leading the way, and the others follow the mountains and tsunamis without distinguishing between things. The middle-aged man moved his sword, and the people behind him stood up a large group, all clamoring for How to get it.
For a time, three or four swords attacked at the same time, Ying He never knew whether it was hard work or not willing to do it. He retreated again and again without taking any moves, and in a blink of an eye, he had retreated to Zhou Fei's side.
What should I do: "You guys are not reasonable, I don't know wood..."
Li Sheng said: "How can you stop them, God, isn't that messy enough? Young Master Ying, don't say a few words!"
Zhou Fei heard the words, sat down and didn't get up, Wang Chunshan flipped a somersault from his left hand to his right, the long sword suddenly unsheathed, and unstoppably opened the three approaching swords: "Hey, hey, Mu Xiaoqiao is right there. , it's not twenty steps away, but you should go to slaying demons and slaying demons, what does it mean to pinch a soft persimmon from the crowd?"
Li Yan immediately stood on her sister's side, jumped up and said, "Not bad!"
Li Sheng:"… "
He was going crazy.