Chapter 43: Cai Shouling

All time and space large chain group-"Yuelai Inn" Hunshuizhuang branch shopkeeper, tonight again insomnia.
The shopkeeper Liao is a foreigner. He has been in Hunshuizhuang for more than ten years. Due to his diligence and thoughtfulness, he has finally transformed from a barefoot kid to a shopkeeper today.
That night, he looked at the brightly lit exterior of the house and began to think again.
He remembered a long time ago that he had a dream to start a business here.
" Xiaoliao, you can open a shop, but be prepared to suffer." The big boss told him, "You know how many Yuelai Inns have been destroyed, ancient and modern? Grandpa, grandpa who hit my grandpa. Grandpa ... Since that generation, Yuelai Inn has experienced countless disputes between the rivers and lakes, either burned down or overthrown, so we only have to open branches and then open branches so that they no longer exist ... "
The boss's voice sounded very sad.
"However, in the inn, you can see a lot of incredible martial arts, admire a lot of exciting fights, and watch a lot of dark and cruel intrigues. In short, except for a homeless shelter called 'Broken Temple', there is no better Yuelai Inn is even more exciting, which is why our Inn is famous ... "
And a little bit smug.
"What, are you curious about the" broken temple "? Ahem, that 'broken temple' ... generally, it is the place where men and women heroes grill, dry clothes, and by the way, rude ... oh, don't be surprised! You Do you know how many legendary heroes are born in the stormy 'broken temple' ?! "
He was meditating, and suddenly heard the sound of horseshoe rumbling. It turned out that officers and soldiers arrived, and the inside and outside of the inn were as hustle and bustle.
"This branch has been quiet for so many years, and it has finally failed to escape the curse of 'Yuelai Inn'."
The shopkeeper looked at the window again and shook his head with a sigh.
The death of the two corpses tonight is terrible. There must be a dark and dark inside story. He sincerely prayed that the storm would soon pass.
I was thinking about continuing to think deeply, and suddenly we heard weird laughter from above.
what
Ha ha
Hehe hehe
Lively
he he he he he……
"Who, who is pretending to be a ghost!"
The treasurer of Liao has seen a few times in the world, and in shock and horror, he still remembers shaking the abacus in his hand and looking up.
However, he regretted it very much.
This look made him see a face that can't be forgotten even in Yincao Difu.
There was something cold and slender around his neck, so he heard the sound of a burst of blood vessels "噗嗤".
Wow, wow, about the sound of blood flowing out.
The moment before he fell, he suddenly thought very sadly again-
"Why am I always pinched?"
Gu Qingqiao sat idly in the lobby of the inn with cold hands and feet.
All the residents were rushed over, and Yemen attached great importance to the "Hannibal" case and refused to let go of any opportunity to question.
One after another Xiling disciples were searched, and then released. Gu Qingqiao was ranked last because of his low status and weak martial arts skills.
During the long wait, she raised her head and saw that the not-so-hearted jade girl was sobbing under the crowd, and her weak posture became more and more pitying.
Beside her, there was Ruan Siqiong, who looked tenderly.
"Don't be afraid, don't cry, I'll be here with you."
She thinks he must be talking to the Jade Girl like this, being considerate and gentleman, totally unlike the strange uncle in normal days.
Somewhere in the bottom of my heart suddenly felt a little bit sour.
She also hoped that someone could do this to her.
In this long time and space, can anyone say something to her-"Don't be afraid, will I be here with you?"
Finally it was her turn to be interrogated. The officers and soldiers first asked a few questions, and then confessed to the sister of the Third Division, nodded with satisfaction, and prepared to let her go.
When I went out, I was stopped: "Gan Xiaoqiao, come here."
Looking back, it turned out to be Ruan Siqiong. He stood next to the jade girl in a blue suit, beckoning her.
The night breeze passed by, and the two unbelievable clothes flew up and down, like a pair of heaven and earth.
"What did the uncle command?" She bowed her head with lowered eyebrows, respectful.
"I'll send my disciples tonight to hunt out the whereabouts of the murderer. Since you have no martial arts, let's keep the guard here."
Ruan Siqiong's face was clear and clear.
"Are there any mistakes!" Qing Qiao stared, his eyes quickly raised, "You actually asked me to guard the spirit?"
"Why, do you question my arrangement?" Ruan Siqiong raised an eyebrow, and there was a touch of impatience in the black pupil, which was fleeting.
"... disciples dare not." Qing Qiao bit his lip and buried his head. "The disciples are just afraid. They have no ability to protect the body of the older sister ...
"If you want to go, you go, there's so much nonsense!"
Ruan Siqiang interrupted her abruptly, without hesitation. "No excuses, let's go!"
Nails were deeply embedded in the meat, Qing Qiao took a hard breath, raised his head and smiled: "... follow the instructions of the teacher."
Out of the door, she fluttered towards the Lingtang.
I ca n’t cry, I ca n’t cry, I have to rely on him to find the Four Spirits, and I have to please him ...
She walked like this, thinking as she walked: The author of this story really was abnormal! Under normal circumstances, there is a dangerous situation in Xiaobaiwen. Isn't it a good time for a beautiful man to embark on the image of a mighty shore to establish a heroic position in the heart of a female host? My Gu Qingqiao is better. The arms of the handsome man have not been sweltering, but the end of a caretaker body ...
Author, you are so contrary to tradition, trying to subvert the classics, ah! What kind of spirit is this ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ill!
Simple imperial hall is located in the firewood room next to the inn. When Gu Qingqiao arrived, the hall was empty except for two coffins.
"No, just me ?!"
She immediately took three steps backwards, her hair straight up, like a peacock opening her screen.
After looking around at least five times, she finally realized this cruel reality, and could not help jumping up and scolding: "Ruan Siqiong, you are an old pervert, I curse that you will have a daughter in the future, but no asshole, and a son. Can't live thirty! "
After the scolding, there was silence in the hall, dead silence.
Hiss-hiss-
Gradually, she could hear the sound of the wind.
Hey, hey.
Something above the hall began to shake.
"Shi Shi Shi Shi Brothers and Sisters, you, you, you, don't be excited, I, I, I, and I have no intention of committing it!" Tightly unite around the Xiling Sect with Ruan Siqiang as the core, we will definitely carry out the various causes of this Sect! Please rest assured, please be assured!
Hey, hey.
The thing above the hall was still shaking and whispered softly.
"Sister and brother, please don't scare me." She was crying, "Is it possible for you to read poetry? Famous masterpieces!"
"Oh, it's all water! Crabs, eight legs!"
"The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over the country. The Chinese people are really striving for it. Together we will cross the century.
"I firmly cannot tolerate / those / in public places / in the bathroom / after defecation / do not flush / urinal /!"
Hey, hey.
The thing above the hall continued to shake, and the sound grew louder.
"Even Lihua's body has come out, are you still not satisfied?" Qing Qiao whispered with a sleeve over his face, wiping the liquid that he didn't know was sweat or tears.
"Slam!"
It was said that sooner or later, a loud noise erupted above the two coffins, and white smoke spread rapidly around.
"Help!" Qing Qiao screamed and jumped up, making his soul flutter, "Where are 110, 110? Hit the World Trade Tower!"
Suddenly a big hand came out and held her firmly.
"I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll be here with you."
She froze and couldn't help tears.
She hadn't heard it for a long time since she was different from Gu Shangshu, and it sounded so warm.
"... brother!"
She turned her head and flew in her arms. In such a harsh and arduous environment, only your brother still remembers me. It seems that Baozi is indeed a snack that all the Chinese people have to see.
"What are you crying for? Anything crying ?!"
The opposite person pushed her away with a distasteful look: "Nothing, how did Wang Tianshan teach? It was scared like this by the two coffins!"
Qing Qiao was stuffed with words and had to back away while wiping his tears.
I said, Brother Baozi, you are too real, you do n’t understand Fenghuaxueyuesixiangxiangxiyu ...
Bao Quan ignored her and went straight towards the middle of the coffin.
"Yo, is that what makes you cry and cry?"
He bent down, picked up a dark object from the ground, and threw it into the corner.
"Snapped!"
Qing Qiao looked intently, and it turned out to be a broken piece of wood.
"This firewood house has been in disrepair for years, and it was only a beam that fell off."
Bao Quancai glared at her while clapping her hands, his nose was absolutely sneered: "Look at your morality just now, say shame when you go out!"
Qing Qiao pouted, but had nothing to refute, and had to slump his head.
"Huh! If it weren't for the uncle's orders, I really don't want to come to this ghost place to guard the spirit!"
I saw Brother Bao swayed to the firewood to sit down, and began to speak offensive language.
"... All the disciples have gone out to catch the killer. Only I have two corpses here, and I have to take care of a little girl who is going to die ... What a trance!"
Qing Qiao didn't dare to say anything, so he had to sit on the floor with him.
After thinking about it, Tian shamelessly moved his toward his brother by 30 cm.
Another thirty centimeters ...
Another thirty centimeters ...
-No matter what, life-saving matters.
Brother Bao finally got tired of cursing, closed his mouth, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed ready to rest.
Qing Qiao curled his body, staring hard and keeping an eye on the movements around him.
Time passes slowly like this, passing ...
what
Ha ha
Hehe hehe ...
There was a sudden inexplicable laughter in the hall.
"Master, brother."
Qing Qiao's face suddenly turned pale.
"... you listen, what is this sound?"
She jabbed at the left pectoralis major muscle.
"What can you say ?!"
Bao Quancai didn't lift her eyelids. She knocked off her slim fingers and said, "Suspicious! Except the wind, where are there other voices ?!"
Lively ...
"Really, really have a voice ..."
Qing Qiao was crying, her mouth was bitten purple.
"Have it?"
Bao Quancai sat up suspiciously: "I haven't heard such a high martial art. Can you hear me?"
he he he he he……
The voice was getting louder and louder, Qing Qiao gritted his teeth, turned and crawled towards the opposite: "Brother, let me tell you gently ..."
At this moment, something suddenly floated out of the Lingtang, and soon disappeared.
Qing Qiao witnessed everything happening from beginning to end, and stood still instantly, unable to speak for a long time.
"What, what do you see?"
Brother Bao couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at her eyes when she wanted to get rid of the frame.
"..."
For a long time, Qing Qiao remained sluggish.
"What did you see, but what ?!" Brother Bao was anxious.
Qing Qiao tossed him a meaningless look, his eyes scattered, and he started to hum the song blankly:
"Uh ... Uhh black eyes, pale smiles ... Ah ... how hard to forget, that change of face ..."
"Hey, what are you singing!"
Brother Bao couldn't help it, frowning and shaking her body vigorously: "Gan Xiaoqiao, are you frightened ?!"
With this shake, Gu Qingqiao finally returned to his thoughts, and saw her withdraw her gaze and cry out to her brother: "... brain, brain, head!"
"Brother Bao, I saw the head of Liao treasurer floating in the air! No body, only the head!"
"What? You look at the eyes!" Brother Bao was so frightened that she stepped back half a step and the goosebumps came out.
"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, really ... one of the white flowers is still laughing, soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooes lazy, she's so infiltrating ..." Qing Qiao gestured while crying, his nose and tears flying, saliva and cold sweat dancing.
Bao Quan only saw that she was scared like this, could not help but frown, could it be ...
he he he he he……
Hahahahaha ...
The weird laughter sounded for the fourth time, much louder than the previous three times, and it became more and more melancholy.
So Bao Quancai stayed.
"Come here and come again!" Qing Qiao screamed and hid behind Brother, murmured in his mouth: "Good people have good rewards, good people have good rewards ... Nan Wu A Mi Camel Buddha, Nan Wu A Mi Camel Buddha……"
"... Hum!" Bao Quancai deserved to be a big disciple. He was back in less than half a second, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems my earwax is time to clean up!"
He pushed Qing Qiao toward the outside, stood up against the wind, looked around, and made a salty egg superman with a magnificent and chic appearance:
"He Fang is evil, pretending to be a ghost here?"
The laughter came to a halt, but no one answered.
"If you are a good guy, please report to the name, Xiling Bao is waiting for advice!"
Brother Bao shouted to the sky again, and at the same time kicked Qing Qiao on the ground, motioned her to speak.
Qing Qiao shrank his body and refused to speak,
Quiet around, still no reply.
"Oh!" Brother Qiao took the second leg again, Qing Qiao reluctantly raised his head and began to tremble with greetings:
"You, where are you from? My friend ..."
Bao Quancai was furious and lifted her up, whispering:
"Are you asking questions like this! Have momentum! Do you understand momentum?"
Qing Qiao was red-faced and red-headed due to his two kicks, and he couldn't help but also get angry-did you take care of your sister and sister like this?
There was nowhere to vent her anger, she simply stood upright, yelled at the sky with a chin on her hips: "Funny friend, you-Mom-Your-Last name ?!
噗通!
Suddenly there was a noise of something on the roof.
Bao Quancai's eyes lit up, and his toes flew up.
However, he hadn't waited for him to approach the beam. Suddenly, a black weapon struck him from the door.
Bao Quancai reacted with such agility, and when he saw a sideways retreat, he easily avoided the attack, and his body just fell into the middle of the two coffins.
not good! Bao Quancai frowned secretly, but the mysterious man had expected him to have such a dilemma, and immediately seized the opportunity to continuously launch secret weapons at him.
Hey, hey!
A hidden weapon whistled from the wind, trying to kill someone.
In a hurry, Bao Quancai leapt to the coffin with his hands to support him, and began to fly his legs vigorously, knocking off the hidden weapon with his feet!
"—Oh oh! Thomas spins!"
Qing Qiao was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In addition to Sammo Hung, she has never seen a fat man with such a strong hand in her life! The wonderful scene of fighting made her forget the fear, forget the loneliness, and began to applaud the brother wholeheartedly: "Oh, oh, gymnastics champion! One two three four, two two three four ... turn around and come once!"
Bao Quancai was too tired to deal with the hidden weapon. She was so stunned that she remembered that there was a little cabbage girl.
"Not yet doing anything to help!" He yelled at her, looking white and angry.
A trick? What trick?
After reminding him, Qing Qiao finally remembered that this is a life-threatening moment.
"Unscrupulous bandit, watch my secret trick!" She sighed, threatening, "-kappa back to back!"
The words did not fall, and she quickly found a corner and began to "back to back" with a bundle of firewood.
"Gan, Xiao, Joe!"
Bao Quancai saw that she wanted to protect Zheming, and two Mimi eyes began to spit fire.
When his anger was put into action, he saw his toes sway, and immediately a hidden weapon changed its angle and flew straight towards Qing Qiao.
"Puma!"
Qing Qiao flew towards the woodpile quickly and made a leopard-like shape.
Huh ~~~
She wiped her sweat and breathed a sigh of relief-Miss Hao Caiben was quick enough.
Bao Quan only felt that he was about to collapse, and he was able to take care of milking. The hidden weapon was ignored, and the sister-in-law turned over and jumped to Qing Qiao.
"--what did you say?!"
He gritted his teeth and grabbed Qing Qiao's plaque, his complexion was red and his features were distorted: "How dare you insult my martial arts ?! What do you say-what is mop-style rotation?"