Vol 3 Chapter 1247: Sword God smiles (3)

Snow has covered the path and has covered many other traces, but this does not prevent the seal from groping in the forest.
With a cup of tea, he found a guest shop with his mysterious path-finding ability.
Of course, the "guest store" is already in the past, because at this time, this house, which is not too big, has become a burnt ruin.
The unsettled, intensely burnt smell is undoubtedly one of the reasons why I can't find it here.
"This should have been an inn here." Feng Shou stood on the hillside, glanced at the grass and grass, and made such a conclusion.

How can I see it?
If the rain is not a question of Jue, it only needs more details to understand the process of reasoning.
"Look at the foundation..." He said, "I think it is too big for a lonely house built in the forest; for a temple, its structure is not right; so it is most likely It’s the inn.

"Will the inn built in this place have guests come to the door?" asked the rain.
"You don't know this..." Feng Jie said. "This is not an official road, but from the surrounding terrain and forest appearance... At the moment, under the snow under our feet, there is actually a road. The path is also the road; if there is a road, it means that someone is leaving; and those who walk will naturally need a place to rest."
"But there are not many people who will follow this road." If the rain picks up.
"Oh... look at the size of this inn is not many people." Feng smiled and walked down the hill.
If the rain followed his pace, he also followed his ideas.
"It seems that it won't take long before the fire is burned." When the rain came near the ruins, if the rain said.
"Well, these ash have some temperature, it is estimated that... it was the fire of last night or this morning." When the seal was not heard, he had already pulled out [Bell’s daily knife] and stepped into the ruin and began to fiddle. Various wreckage on the ground.
If Rain knows what he is doing, he is happy to let the work be handed over to him, so the two immediately fall into a silence that is slightly abrupt in the eyes of the spectator.
But this silence, in their eyes, is a tacit understanding without any words.
"Call... almost." About ten minutes later, Feng Jie came out of the scorched earth and took a deep breath.
"What's the matter?" If the rain looked at him with a look of anticipation, he asked.
"First killing, then arson; there are nine people in the dead, at least three of them will be martial arts, and all nine will die in the hands of martial arts high-powered people." Feng Shuo said here, for a few seconds, added, "The number of murderers is unknown, but... this person, or this group of people... is a type of sophisticated, efficient, and highly effective crime."
If the rain listens, think for a few seconds, then say: "In a martial arts background script, it seems that it is not a strange thing to encounter a veteran who kills people."
"But the scene of the murder is not far from our transmission point, which indicates that there must be some moths in it." Feng did not know, "it is likely to be..."
[Square task has been triggered]
His voice did not fall, and the system voice rang in the ears of both of them.
"Look at you..." Hearing his hands, he said to the rain.
They almost opened the game menu at the same time and saw the new task in the taskbar [to find out the origin of the murder case.]
"Exactly, this is your strength." If the rain has seen the task, he will pick it up in a very relaxed tone.
"Even if it is a strength, the information that I can sum up at this stage... is only the ones I just mentioned." The seal did not feel the helpless color.
"Well, I understand." If it rains, "even if it is the criminal investigation technology of our time, it is difficult to find evidence from the fire in the fire that burned to nothing." Right now, it is not easy for you to see this information."
"Hey?" Feng did not hear this, smiled. "What kind of wind is blowing this time? Not only does it not lift the bar with me, but also a particularly understanding look? Is this ready to ask me to pass the money?"
"According to my estimation, the value of the New Year's money and various holiday gifts that I have received from a young age should be higher than the total amount of all legal assets that you have lived through in this life. Do you really want to continue to talk about this topic with me?" If the rain does not change the color, I will go back.
"That's right?" The next second, I was very satisfied with the nod.
Obviously, he doesn't care about the content of the other side. All he wants is an attitude that makes him feel more comfortable.
To put it more straightforwardly, this is called swearing...
But then again, the so-called "fighting and savvy" is not a matter of sinful behavior from a man who has nothing to look for.
It is like a talented person (a form of stage comedy in Japan, similar to the Chinese counterparty, but slightly different), must have a person to play silly, another person can vomit.
It’s not stupid to be stupid, and it’s not stupid to talk about it.
This kind of game, a willingness to play, is an indispensable part of our human social behavior.
Face-to-face, unscrupulously squirting mental retardation, but no one is a friend of the family, it is called iron buddies; can be used to each other's shortcomings and as a pair of men and women who are still swaying each other but still do not give up, is called true love.
Not to mention whether it is sad or ridiculous, but overall... the depth of the relationship between people and people is precisely the degree of freedom they play in front of each other.
You will only show your true side in front of your closest people, because you are very aware of the tolerance of the other person, which gives you a sense of security. If you feel safe, you will feel free to speak freely. Do whatever you want.
Everyone will encounter so many people in their lives, and you will never worry about being out of their way.
If you can't find such a person, then your life is afraid of being too lonely and too frustrating.
And Wang poor is such a person.
He does not lack friends, and he wants to be a friend of his friends.
He is also not lacking in lover. If he is willing, "night groom" is not difficult.
But he still feels lonely.
Because in this world, he has not found any person who can let him completely put down his defense and absolute trust.
When a person can feel comfortable only when he is alone, no matter how many people around him, he is lonely.
"The owner, there are guests to see."
Outside the door, Cheng Wei’s screaming voice awakened Wang Po from a small shack.
"Hah..." Wang Poor, lying on a soft collapse, shook his head and yawned back. "Is it all swearing?"
Wang poor did not read the book when he was a child. Although he learned to literate and settle accounts after he grew up, his words and speeches could not be changed. Therefore, it is basically impossible for him to find out the words "who is coming" from his mouth.
"The owner of Zhuang Zhuang came from a man and a woman. The man who claimed to be 'Zhang San' said that he came to you for 'delivery'." Cheng Wei replied.
Cheng Wei, should be regarded as a relatively credible one among those who Wang mistrust does not; he and his younger brother Cheng Yong have already become the personal guards of Wang Xiaode for ten years.
Said to be "guard", in fact, Cheng Wei has been more like a housekeeper in recent years, because Wang poor has a lot of masters, so Cheng Wei has very few opportunities to display martial arts.
"Oh..." Wang thought for a few seconds. "Let them wait a little, I will pass."
"Yes." Cheng Weinuo screamed, and the footsteps of his quick walk came.
Not long after, Wang poor had been dressed neatly, left the room and came to the courtyard outside the door.
The owner of this compound is the richest man in Linyi Town. His house is also the largest mansion in the town.
But now, he is no longer in this town.
Because Wang poor came to Linyi Town on the same day, he bought this house and three or four houses around him as the residence of himself and his followers.
And his "buy method" is generally... "I will give you half a day, pick up the soft and move away, you can't take it, or you can't get it, I bought it."
After the request was made, he asked the other party to "sell the price", and then he followed the price of the other party "anyway", really giving...
This is how Wang Qiang works, and this is how he spends money.
The most frightening thing is that his ability to make money is better than spending money...
"Two, waited for a long time." Wang poor crossed the yard and entered a hall in the front yard. He walked into the door with a big sigh, and he was already greeting the two "guests".
Although Wang Qian does not pay attention to the number of gifts, his guests are still very particular.
"I have seen Wang Boss." The male guest immediately stood up and held his fist and handed his fists. He did not humble and swear.
Wang Poong looked up and down. This is a man with a slender body and a feminine face. He looks at the face at about 30 years old. In this cold day, he still wears a neat Tsing Yi, and he also wears his waist. Sword, at first glance, is a trainer.
At the same time, the other party is also observing that the boss of Wang Po Wang is not tall, not short, not fat or thin, and looks like he is in his early forties. He is not too ugly to look at; he wears cotton trousers and a top hat. There is no such thing as a person in the rivers and lakes. It looks like a treasurer.
"We...have seen?" Wang poor looked at him with a puzzled look.
The man who claimed to be Zhang San did not answer this question, but looked at Cheng Wei standing on the side, and then he gave Wang poor a questioning look.
"Oh..." Wang poor understood what he meant. "Do not tighten, let him listen, you say."
Wang poor does not like to turn around, and many things he will tell in the simplest and straightforward way.
"Well..." Zhang San hesitated for a few seconds and replied. "Then I will remind Wang boss... When we last met, my identity was still 'Zhu Cheng'."
"What?" Wang Hou retired two steps and swept him again. "You said that you are Zhu Cheng?" His expression is already expressing his unbelief. "Zhu Cheng, who is the second best in the top?"
"Yes." Zhang San gave a definite answer.
"Oh..." At this moment, Cheng Wei sneered aside. "It’s ridiculous, you have to pretend to be someone else. You should also inquire about the body shape of the people. Zhu Cheng’s body is worth two."
"That is Zhu Cheng’s voice, is this the case?"
This sentence is what the "Zhang San" said, but the voice of his speech is completely different from his voice, but it is exactly the same as that of Zhu Cheng.
"You..." Seeing, Cheng Wei is also a temporary word.
Wang poor’s reaction is faster than him:
So... you used to be Zhu Cheng, but now it’s Zhang San?

Zhang San should say: "I have never been Zhu Cheng... The real Zhu Cheng has been replaced by me before the four sides of the ridge have met you."
Wang Fudao said: "Oh... then you have always been Zhang San, just posing for a while Zhu Cheng?"
Zhang Sandao: "I am not Zhang San."
Wang Houdao: "Who are you?"
Zhang San smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am. I can be Zhu Cheng or Zhang San. If necessary, I can still be Wang Po, I can even be a poor man for a lifetime."
This sentence is very dangerous.
It is as dangerous as the person who said this.
"Well?" The voice did not fall, Cheng Wei's eyes and murderous have been close to Zhang San like a blade.
"Ha ha ha..." Zhang San laughed. "Smile... I laughed, and Cheng Zhuangshi would have to take it seriously."
Is Zhang San really laughing, and whether Cheng Wei has taken this matter seriously, not to say that everyone understands.
But this topic has not continued, because Wang Po has nothing to say and say something else: "Okay, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to tell me what happened between you and the four mountains. You guys The kindness and resentment of people in the rivers and lakes and the concern only about whether the sale can be made, as to who to do it... is the same for me."
As he spoke, he moved his gaze to the woman who had been sitting next to her.
The woman was wearing a thick cotton coat and a red coat on her outside. She wore a brawl on her head and a thick black gauze under her cap completely covered her face.
Wrapped in this way, there are not many basis for judging her gender; but there are still... such as the style of her clothes, such as her walking posture, and... for example, the only thing she is not covered The pair of white jade-like fibrin hand.
It is indeed a beautiful hand, beautiful and flawless, and even makes people feel false.
The masters of these hands obviously did not do any rough work, nor did they practice martial arts... Even if they practiced, it is certainly not a hand.
Wang poor has seen many women and has seen many women's hands, so at this moment, he does not need to go to see the woman's face, she already knows that this must be a stunning woman.
"This is..." After the break, Wang Pooh reopened. He wanted to say "This is the goods." But after a little discretion, he changed the latter half of the sentence, "...the person I am looking for." ?"
"Yes." Zhang San's answer is not fast or slow, and the tone sounds full.
"She... okay?" Wang Qian’s next question seemed awkward.
Zhang San is very clear what he is asking: "She is very good."
After a second, it seems that I am afraid that Wang poor can't understand. Zhang San added a sentence: "In good condition."
Wang Po did not respond, but turned his head and said: "Cheng Wei."
"Yes." Cheng Wei responded.
"Call two 丫鬟 and 稳 婆 ......" Wang poor has not finished talking.
Zhang Sanjing interrupted: "And slow."
"What's wrong?" Wang Qian asked.
"Before the inspection, will not talk about the price?" Zhang San's eyes have flashed the color of greed.
"How much do you want to add?" Wang poor is really a straightforward person.
He bypassed the nonsense that he knew and asked, and circumvented Zhang San’s description of how many difficulties he had experienced in this operation and how much risk he took. He directly asked the other party’s purpose and asked the most important questions.
"Double." Zhang San is also a powerful role, before Wang poor's problem, there is no self-confidence, Shen sighed out his own apparently excessive price.
"Good." Wang poor also did not hesitate to pick up, "first inspection, goods no problem, you take money, leave."
Wang poor finished the sentence and turned and left.
He didn't explain anything, he knew that the next thing would be done.
When Wang poor turned around, he looked very ordinary, and his appearance was very common.
There is absolutely no kingship in his gestures.
However, when he turned around, "Zhang San" looked at his back, but he had paid tribute.
"Zhangmou Gong sent Wang Boss." When he walked out of the room, Zhang San also made a deeper embarrassment than when the other party came, and said this sentence in a kind of admirable tone. (To be continued.)
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