Chapter 308: Murder

It is still the woman named Fan, who looks elegant in the first place, but if she looks closely, she will find that the clothes are embroidered with the water cloud pattern. Under the moonlight and the lights of the city, it is looming, rich, and graceful.
However, at this moment she should have covered a dough, only the five or six points of the previous appearance, not to make the city square too sensational.
She still stared at Chen Pingan, Chen Ping put down the tableware and had to ask: "Are you looking for me?"
She suddenly reached out and rubbed her forehead, looking around and frowning.
On the table next door, there was a dispute between the diners and the people. They squatted on the street, smashed the table and rubbed their eyes, and the momentum was screaming. Pointing at the other side’s nose and roaring, what is your family’s old lady, but you can’t do it any more. Laozi will open a broth directly in your home.
The dispute between the two sides, the rich Nanyuan Guojing teacher tone, is both ugly and messy.
The woman gently squeezed the temple with one finger and lowered her normal look. She was lined with the condensed sound of Jianghu Wufu. The eyes were full of curiosity and brilliance. She asked: "This son, you are... 谪仙人?"
Chen Pingan laughed dumbly and shook his head. "I am just a foreigner. I came to Nanyuan to travel, not what the girl said."
The woman had some regrets and apologized: "There are many harassment, and the son is forgiven."
Chen Pingan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter."
She hesitated a moment, still reminded: "The recent Nanyuan Guojing teacher is not very peaceful, the son is a person in the dragon and phoenix, it is easy to be targeted, I hope the public to be more careful"
Chen Pingan clasped his fist and held a fist. "Thank you Fan Girl."
Fan Waner is not a drag-and-drop person, so he left this bustling night market, some green skin hooligans want to take the opportunity to simmer oil, but every time they shot, she always just escaped, such as a fish swimming Between water and grass stones. Chen Pingan has some doubts. According to the old man of Zhulou, the talent of the Wuren is good. It depends on whether he can raise the highest boxing meaning from the inferior boxing. At the beginning, he chose Chen Ping, which is one of the reasons.
However, the old man Cui surnamed to face, not willing to admit that "Yushan Boxing" actually has many merits, Chen Pingan is not willing to expose.
In front of this strange woman who has never been masked but finds herself twice, according to the previous interview with the old man named Ding and the crow and the singer Lang Shi, she is mostly the famous Fan Faner, who lives in her hometown. Bao Ping Chau is the status of the goddess of the patriarchal crown.
Fan Waner clearly has a little "near road" meaning, why is a martial art repaired, it seems to give a pound of boulder, delaying up?
A momentum can be hidden, you can return to the truth, but for a long time, the inner can not deceive people, every breath of breathing, the charm of raising your hands, often will vent the open air.
The old man named Ding, who had previously worn a silver lotus crown, seemed to walk into the hall of Baihe Temple step by step, and Chen Ping immediately noticed the vision of heaven and earth.
Chen Pingan came out from the day of Zhuzhudong. The characters on the top of the mountain that have been seen are not too small. It is not easy for Chen Pingan to think that he is "very powerful". The man who gave the boxing in the Luozhushan Bamboo Building was once a Wufu who was at the top of the 10th peak. He was also a golden dragon on the Guihua Island.
After Chen Fan’s figure disappeared, he thought about it and left the downtown area.
Nanyuan Guojing Division is divided into eighty-one squares, large and small. The general pattern is similar to that of many dynasties and dynasties that Chen Ping passed by. This city is known as the best city in the world. It is a poor city in the north and the west of Baihe Temple. Located in Xicheng, it is mostly the middle-class civil servants and the elegant residences of the real estate.
At this time, Chen Pingan walked on a stone arch bridge, and the night was quiet. Chen Ping gently jumped on the railing and walked to the railing on the top of the bluestone bridge. Chen Ping looked at the small river under his feet and squatted. It is not uncommon for a town water beast to be shaped like a dragon.
Many of the prosperous city pools in Baojuu, the column studs or the arches on the Longmen stone, have such water-stained beasts to defeat the monsters in the water. However, Chen Ping could not detect the ancient town water beast, and there was a trace of remnant aura that seemed to be just a decoration.
When Chen Pingan was in a daze, the fairy, Fan Waner, who was born in Jingxin Pavilion, met Wang Dian, who was supposed to return to Nanyuan Guogongcheng, Wei Yan.
Although this person is a treasured young man, he is a young master who is hidden. His martial arts teacher is an old master who has been exiled from the north to the Nanyuan country. As Wei Yan said, That is the next few people who are closest to the top ten masters today. The master of the prince Wei Yan, and the one of the three gates of the cult of the cult, has a hatred of the sky. Therefore, the honorable Prince of the Prince is also considered by the Hushan School and the Jingxin Pavilion to be the righteous and hopeful. To become the next generation of Jianghu leaders, Jingxin Pavilion even intends to support it as the next Nanyuan monarch.
The crow's son of the demon religion is Wei Chong, the emperor who supported Wei Yan in secret. The two sides are intriguing and framing each other. They are competing for the old emperor of Nanyuan. They have already fought for five or six years.
Fan Waner and Wei Yan scattered in the quiet night, Wei Yan whispered: "Fan Xianzi, you want to see that person, in fact, do not need to take advantage of me, he can hide in the Baihe Temple hall, from the beginning to the end did not let us I realized that it is definitely not an ordinary river and lake coward. If he is a demon person, what happened when you have something?"
Fan Waner is not willing to let Wei Yan, the future Nanyuan Emperor, have a heart-wrenching smile. He said: "His Royal Highness, you feel that you are with Charles, and that the magical teaches the green crow who does not know the real name. Lang Zhoushi, plus the other six young players of almost the same age, a total of ten people, echoing with the top ten masters in the world, among the ten of us, who has the highest martial arts?"
Wei Yan has long been aware of this. In addition to having a good master, or a prince of a country, the spy eyeliner is all over the world. Even if he has not walked through the rivers and lakes, he has long been familiar with the secrets of Jianghu. Wei Yan does not have to think about it. Come, "Who is the leader, it is hard to say, but the top three, there are long-term fixed, the battle of life and death, once the narrow road meets, whoever is born to die, it depends on who is better at vying for the general trend, the right place and the people, who occupy More, who can win."
Having said that, Wei Yan stunned the woman behind her and went out tonight. Fan Waner did not carry weapons. He smiled and said: "Fan Xianzi is proficient in Jingxin Pavilion, Hushan School and the long-lost white-backed swordsmanship, three saints. Learning, inclusive, of course, can be ranked in the top three, my master sincerely praised the fairy, with or without the sword behind, is two Fan Waner."
Fan Waner smiled and said: "His Royal Highness praised it."
After Wei Yan’s hand was handed, one finger slammed the waist jade belt.
The devil teaches the crow. When she just entered the capital, she was very proud. She dared to run to the national division and also ate a national teacher. Boxing, can hurt and not die, the world feels that she is lucky, but the father told me that the national teacher once said that the little girl, the martial arts talent is high, can be described as the woman's Lu Hao."
"The last person should be Feng Qingbai, whose origin is unknown. In the past ten years, he has turned out to be born. His life and his teacher's door, all of them can't find any clues. They like to travel around the city and challenge the masters of all walks of life. Only know This person is making rapid progress. When he looks at his opponent's choice, he will find that he has grown from a layman who knows a little three-legged cat to a top-ranking master in a short period of ten years."
After saying this, Wei Yan turned and asked: "Fan Xianzi, among the other seven, is there more hidden?"
Fan Waner took his hands and walked on a quiet, unmanned bridge, near the railing, and patted the head of the small stone lion on the top and shook his head. "Even if there is, at least I don't know about Jingxin Pavilion." ""
Wei Yan smiled and hey, never thought that Fan Xianzi was so playful, and for a time he looked at the pair of watery eyes, some crazy.
The man looks inferior, only looks at the woman's face, looks at the figure in the middle of the eye, and looks at the woman's godliness.
What's more, Fan Waner has all three, or the first romantic in the world.
How can I let the eyes of the Prince of Nanyuan, who is higher than the top, do not heart, sorrow, gentleman, gentleman, Wei Yan, her favorite, whether it is talk or sight, neither naked nor arrogant, but never deliberately hidden .
Wei Yan stopped and accelerated, stepping with her, trying to reach out to hold her fibrillation, but unfortunately did not have the courage.
Fan Waner stopped and walked sideways. He looked up and looked worried. He said slowly: "The reason why I talked about this is to say something strange that I never thought I could understand."
Wei Yan curiously said: "Talk about it."
Fan Waner stunned his eyebrows, Wei Yan worried: "What happened, but what sinister techniques did the white robe swordsman use?"
She smiled and shook her head. "His Royal Highness, have you heard of the ‘谪仙人’ from your master?

Wei Yan smiled and said: "My master is a river husband and wife. I don't mention this. His oldest people don't like literati." They always say that they are helping the maidens. When they are young, they learn from the master. Whenever they chat, I say I have to be a little bit sloppy, so I have to beat it. So I can only see the charm of the immortal from the Psalms."
Since Wei Yan has no clues on this side, Fan Waner is not willing to say more about this matter, shifting the topic, her eyes are far-reaching, muttering: "His Royal Highness, why have you ever had a feeling, when we experienced something, or passed by Once I have seen one person, I always feel familiar."
Wei Yan nodded. "Yes, why not?"
The Honourable Prince Edward was very interesting. He smiled and asked: "Does Fan Xianzi also believe that the Buddha's reincarnation is said?"
Fan Waner shook his head.

On the Yak Mountain outside the capital, there are as many as seven or eight people standing tonight. Among them, if the color of the child’s Hushan School is really true, the look is dignified and overlooks the outline of the capital in the night.
The man who was full of alcohol, even the sword was given to the woman of the wine shop, named Lu Hao.
Nanyuan Guoguo teacher autumn, is a thin man who is not scornful, temperament and elegance, it is difficult to imagine that he will be the first hand in the world.
The remaining one,
Yu Zhenyi’s voice is also like a childlike and tender, and slowly said:
In addition to Ding Lao Mo, Chun Chao Gong Zhou Fei, Ranger Feng Feng, Jing Xin Zhai Tong Qing Qing, this is set for four people, we are afraid to kill one more person. ""
Lu Yan ridiculed himself: "Is it not me?"
A cold autumn cold eyes blinked at him.
Lu Yan spread his hand and he said helplessly: "Can't you make a joke?"
In addition to three of the four masters, there are some people on the top of the mountain who should never appear here.
But without exception, it is either one of the top ten masters on the list, or the master of martial arts like Master Wei.
Tonight's Yak Mountain, and the next Nanyuan Guojing City, are destined to talk about righteousness.
Yu Zhenyi stared at a certain place in the capital, whispered: "Lu Hao, you and your friend, first solve the biggest accident, as to killing people together, or killing alone, I don't care, but only success is not allowed to fail. Within three days, bring the man's head over, all the objects in him, the old rules, the murderer."
Lu Hao touched the back of his head and sighed.
Someone in the distance is sullen and laughing, eager to try.

Chen Pingan did not return to the house, so he was so lonely and wild, he traveled alone in the night, and sneaked into a library building in Shuxiangmen, and flipped through the books.
Before dawn, he quietly left, and listened to the lectures of the masters in the capital city. Until the noon of the sun, he walked back to Zhuangyuan Lane and deliberately avoided the old man named Ding, Langhua Lang. That house.
There are a few small books in the Zhuangyuan Lane. In addition to selling books, they also sell some four treasures of the Wenfang, which are not well-received. The price is not high. After all, the buyers here are all in Beijing. Poor scholars. Chen Pingan bought a few sloppy landscapes in a shop, and certainly will not look at it in the near future. He just wants to let Luozhishan have more books.
When Chen went back to the alley of the house, the nice little guy returned from class, and the two walked together in the alley. The child seemed to have a hard time saying that he hadn’t been very embarrassed to say it for a long time.
Chen Pingan pretended not to see it and went back to the house. The dinner was with a family of children at a dinner table. When I rented the house in advance, the family said that they would add two bowls of chopsticks to Chen Pingan. Wen Qian, the old man vowed to say that the meal must have fish, in fact, Chen Ping often goes out, or go out early, miss the point of eating, or simply no one for a while, the old man is very happy.
There was no oil on the table today, and the old man smiled and said sorry, saying that Chen Gongzi didn’t say hello earlier, so he could prepare the ingredients.
Chen Pingan said with a smile that he can eat enough.
The old man asked Ming how to say, when he heard Chen Ping’s explanation that he was going out, the old man sighed and complained that Chen Gongzi was too busy. It’s so hard to eat a meal at home. In fact, her daughter-in-law’s cooking is still good. I don’t dare to say how good it is, I am sure to have dinner.
The woman who has been bowing her head and sipping rice and not even dare to clip a chopsticks, raised her head slightly, smiled slyly, and her mother-in-law praised herself, and she was completely ruined.
When Chen Ping had eaten the meal, he moved a small stool and went to the corner where the child’s grandfather often played chess. It’s rare to have a big bluestone paved street. People who lived here for generations, there. Looking at people coming and going, chatting with neighbors in the neighborhood, the parents are short, very relieved, if you see a rich family riding a horse, or a small and famous young woman walking through, can make a whole The street is bright.
Chen Pingan was sitting in the chess stall not far away, surrounded by a large number of people, suddenly found that the child also moved a stool, sitting next to him.
I have already taken off the "sword gas" in the house, the city is cool, and carrying a sword, it is not like words. The sword was brought around, but the more obedient Feijian 15 was left in the yard, lest it be stolen. Now Nanyuan Guojing City is not flat, and the dragon is lying, so it’s time to get up soon. .
Perceived the child's awkwardness, Chen Pingxiao asked: "Is there something?"
After I went to school, I knew some children with rough etiquette and bowed my head. "I'm sorry, Chen Gongzi."
Chen Pingan whispered: "How do you say?"
The child sat on the short bench, clenched his fists with both hands, and put it on his lap. He didn't dare to look at Chen Pingan. "My mother often squats when Chen Gongzi is not at home, and goes to turn Chen Gongzi's things."
Chen Pingan stunned a bit. I thought it was the harsh old man. He often went to his room to "slam the door" and turned it over. He never thought that he was a very honest child.
The child became more and more heavy. "After that Chen Gongzi left for a long time, the mother kissed me the book that Chen Gongzi put on the table. I couldn't help it. I sneaked through the book. I know that it is not good.

Chen Pingyuan wanted to say an "understating" of an understatement, but soon swallowed his stomach and changed his mouth: "It is not good."
Before going to the capital city, one day at the noisy temple fair, I saw a pair of wealthy girls, followed by a group of fascinating singers, five or six-year-old children, glimpsed a beautiful sister in the stall to pick up objects, He ran to pull the girl's sleeves. The child was naturally not malicious, just to attract the attention of the adults. The girl did not care at first, but the child was born with a high-ranking door. Seeing that the sister ignored her, she had some Annoyed, the strength of the hand is getting bigger and bigger, the girl is entangled impatient, but also knows the book, did not care about the child who is not sensible, then looked up and looked at the mother of the child standing not far away, the latter shouted The child came back and prevented him from continuing to make trouble.
At that time, if this scene was stopped, Chen Ping’s watch would be no problem.
But the temperamental woman, who said a word, made Chen Ping’an difficult to let go, but could not think of the crux.
The woman who must have walked out of the house of Zhong Ming Ding, educated her child, "You see your sister is angry, don't be naughty again."
At first glance, there is no problem. The woman's demeanor has always been worthy of the word of grace, looking to her son's gaze, kindly petting, and the attitude towards the girl is not too bad.
Until this moment, Chen Pingan chatted with the child and wanted to understand the reason.
The tragic and catastrophic events related to the old predecessors of the Songshui Kingdom of the Shushui Kingdom are similar and different.
It is wrong for a woman to teach her son.
Isn’t the the side of the booth not angry, can the child do this?
Compared with the horror of Song Yuhuo's predecessors, the "small and innocuous little things" in the city's wells seem to say that they can't say anything. It's really confusing, and it will definitely give people a suspicion of inhumanity. Maybe the woman thinks that she is arrogant and incompetent. Is it true that the family name is a good insult? Even the girl may not be in love.
Chen Pingan took out the bamboo slip and looked at the left and right ends. The line of sight continued to move in the middle.
Many marks have been engraved on the top.
Chen Ping’s right and left index fingers of both hands, against the ends of the bamboo slips like a ruler, hung in the air, turned his head and smiled at the restless child: "Your mother is doing this, it must be wrong, you know wrong. Change, still not quite right, but after knowing this, we must understand that the world is different, the size is small, life is alive, except for right and wrong, big and big, after all, it is necessary to talk about human feelings, such as why your mother is doing this. I still don't want you to study more. Later, he will become a child, a scholar, a master, or even a scholar in the exam. Is it true that your mother can endure hardships, why is it good for her to dress well? I just want you to have a good life in the future, right? Why do you want to do something wrong with your mother, if you understand, you can not think more, her mistakes, and the good for you, you already know Then it’s your turn. You read the book and learned the sages in the book. It’s a gift, then if you go back in time, give you another chance, what do you do?

The child has always listened very carefully, because Chen Ping’s reason is shallow, he is a smart child, and he understands it. After seriously thinking,
I should silently put the book stolen by my mother back into the room of Chen Gongzi. And then borrow books from you in a bright and honest way, is that correct?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I only dare to say that on my side, I am already right. For other people, you may think more."
The child jumped and said: "Chen Gongzi, then you will not blame my mother?"
Chen Pingan licked the little head. "Some mistakes can be compensated, so you have done it."
The child nodded hard, "so the gentleman told us that knowing the mistake can improve Mo Dahao!"
Chen Ping, who did not say a few words about killing people, said that he talked so much to a child today, even he was surprised, but his mood was quiet, even if he went to pile and practice now. The sword is no problem.
Chen Ping put away the bamboo slip back to the sleeves and simply said a few more words.
"You must eat every day, just to live."
"Under the premise of food and clothing, reading a lesson is not necessarily to be a sage, but to make yourself better. Of course, not necessarily better, but the classic teachings of Confucian saints, generations from generation to generation. The golden jade of the gentlemen and sages, at least the least, gave us the possibility of the most 'no mistakes', telling us that the days can be so over, and that people have peace of mind."
The child was confused: "Chen Gongzi, I can't understand these."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have a lot of things. I didn't really think about it. It's like building a house. It just has a few pillars. It's far from being able to shelter from the wind, so you don't have to take it seriously. If you don't understand it, it's okay. If you don't understand it in the future, you can ask Mr. Xue."
The child smiled and got up, took a small bench and gave Chen Ping a sigh. He said that he was going to go home and copy the book. The teacher can be severe, and a little lazy will smash the board.
Chen Pingan smiled and waved: "Go."
Chen Pingan did not turn around and said: "The stone in the hand is thrown away."
There was a tender voice behind him, oh, and then the sound of the stone falling on the ground, it seems that the stone is not small.
A skinny girl clapped her hands and swayed to Chen Ping’s side and whispered. He turned and asked: "Stools sit by me?"
If Chen Ping resettled, he would pick up the sword and start drinking.
The little girl asked again: "You are so rich, can you give me something? Didn't you just say it, you have to eat every day to be able to starve?"
Chen Ping did not look at her and asked: "How did you find me here?"
The dialogue between the two men is not right.
The little girl said pitifully: "I know that you are not short of money, give me a couple of dollars, you don't feel bad, but I can buy a lot of dry cakes and meat buns. In the winter, every year the capital will freeze a lot of old people. The broken clothes on them, I want to kneel down, I have to work hard, you see, this is what I am now. If I have money, I will be able to pass it."
Chen Ping still doesn't look at her. "This body is definitely so good, but the last time I wore it, the little girl secretly took it out and sent your clothes? Why didn't you wear it today, just to see me?

The little girl seemed innocent and innocent. She did not understand the meaning of Chen Ping’s words. She smiled and said: "In the summer, the clothes are broken, but the clothes are cool. She sent me that piece. I am generally reluctant to wear it. In the winter. Take it out again, wear it on your body, especially warm."
Chen Pingan suddenly stood up and looked at the end of the two ends of the street. The words were said to the little girl who was squatting. "Go to the wall and stand, and then don't say anything, no matter what happens."
The little girl was alive and thoughtful, and she was secretly observing Chen Ping’s safety all the time, so she glanced at Chen Ping’s line of sight early, then muttered, complaining about getting up, and ran to the wall to take refuge, suddenly heard. The man said: "Get the bench."
She is not happy, "Is it for you? You are my wilderness that I have lost for many years?"
Chen Pingan straightforwardly said: "Ten money."
"Well, hey!" The little girl licked her face and immediately laughed at a flower and set off a small bench to run.