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    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 unrelated? Because of Beigou's pressure, Yueyang Huojia retreated south and left in a hurry, and there are still many people left. 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 self-confidence, and said, "He said that he saw with his own eyes that the fire in Huojiabao was set by himself. Leave an old castle lord as bait in Yueyang, bring a golden cicada to Beidou to escape, and then burn 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 Lord 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 evening, 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, but he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and laughed loudly: "Muxizi, Lord Huobao is asking you, are you colluding with the Beichao Eagle Dog to get trapped in him? Or do 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, "Which two words did he say? 'Jiaochou'? 'Poured sorrow'? Or 'foot stinky' or something..."

    Ying He Cong said quietly: "'Pouring sorrow', the 'pouring sorrow' of 'raising a glass to pour out 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 sorrow?"

    Ying He Cong said: "Tell Lingmei 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. Bad street has the same name as a snake, which makes no sense!

    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? Do you mean that the illness of the old Fort Lord is man-made?"

    "I'm talking about pouring sorrow, who mentions the old Fortress Huo?" Ying Heju glanced at him inexplicably, "Since the old Fortress Huo has already been burned to death, is it natural 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 a relationship with Huojiabao. Li Sheng hurriedly interrupted Ying Hecong to continue looking for a beating, and asked, "Then 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 and teach him like a baby again. He can also learn again."

    Li Sheng's scalp felt numb after listening to this. He originally wanted to divert the topic, but instead led the topic to a deeper one. Back then, the old fort owner had a sudden stroke, and many people went to visit him. Recalling 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 Ying Hejing's unobtrusive "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 sentence, a middle-aged man with a cold face said, "Why, even the poisonous man has surrendered to the power of the 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: "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, Never heard of 'pouring sorrow', is it 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 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.

    But Na Mu Xiaoqiao laughed and said, "That's right!"

    The middle-aged man abruptly slapped the table, and without calling him, he directly attacked what to do, and suddenly drew 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 very attentive for a moment, in order to prevent poisoning in the diet, he brought this Ying He in, no one expected that the situation would develop to such a result - the main lord hadn't started yet, but they have become the whole world. The first to shine a weapon on the field!

    Li Sheng later regretted that his bowels were blue, and said to himself: "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.

    Where should you go: "You can't be reasonable, I don't know Mu..."

    Li Sheng said: "How to make them stop, God, isn't it 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 folded a somersault from her left hand to her right hand, the long sword suddenly unsheathed, and unstoppably opened the three swords that were close to each other: "Hey, hey, Mu Xiaoqiao is here. Well, 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.

    ☆、Chapter 108

    The leading middle-aged man did not know which one of Huo Liantao's lackeys, and his luck was also bad. Just as he was about to use his sword to bully others, a tooth was knocked out by Wangchūn Mountain. He couldn't help being shocked and angry, staring at Zhou Fei and saying, "Who are you?"

    Zhou Fei said without blinking her eyes, "From Qingyungou, from a small family, he doesn't speak as confidently as you, but he also knows how to reason."

    Yang Jin: "..."

    Shocked and angry, he switched positions in an instant.

    Li Yan crossed her waist and said, "That's right, the big devils are already standing in a row over there, why don't you fight?"

    Wu Chuchu felt that this poisonous man was not easy, but he couldn't hold Zhou Fei, so he had to divert to pull Li Yan, trying to control this wild horse.

    At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the crowd, as if an enemy was approaching.

    As soon as Li Sheng turned his head, he saw Mu Xiaoqiao suddenly flying up. Like a fire floating in the air, he flew over the water and rushed towards Huo Lantao in the water pavilion. The ripples of the water bloomed like a short-lived flower on the water, and Mu Xiaoqiao laughed loudly: "No need to work, I will wait for the devil to pass by himself!"

    After all, this is a river and lake. Even if there are thousands of movements, sometimes the sword has the final say.

    Huo Liantao's pupils shrank suddenly, but after all, he is the overlord of a party, how can he shrink back in front of the crowd at this moment?

    Huo Liantao shouted loudly, put a pair of iron arms in front of him, and held Mu Xiaoqiao's palm, and when the soldiers met, Huo Liantao only felt a "buzz" in his head, his arms lost feeling for a short time, and the sea of ​​anger was surging endlessly. Frightened and furious, Fang Zhimu Xiaoqiao actually slapped ruthlessly in front of him.

    In a hurry, Huo Liantao endured the bitter taste in his throat, took a breath again, pulled up in place, staggered a few steps, and then used his strength to spin around and swept out with one foot. .

    This is the famous Huo family's leg method, which can kick off the hugged column with one foot.

    Mu Xiaoqiao didn't avoid it, he lifted the pipa with one hand, and only one hand was left. His wrist seemed to be completely inactive, and he landed lightly on the leg that was hit by the waist, and then his whole body was like a red, effortless red. The paper, "affixed" to the leg that Huo Liantao swept over, and flew up lightly.

    The pressure on Huo Liantao's legs suddenly increased, and when he raised his head, he met Mu Xiaoqiao's gaze, and his heart felt cold for no reason.

    Mu Xiaoqiao's eyes are so weird, those eyes are not ugly, they are not cloudy, there is no extra bloodshot, but for some reason, they don't look like the eyes of a living person, they look like a pair of real fake eyeballs. It was temporarily stuffed into the eye socket, and the appearance was enough to resemble the real one, but when looked closely, couldn't tell what was wrong.

    At this moment, Mu Xiaoqiao suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and showed him a cold smile. Huo Lantao shouted, desperately pushing Mu Xiaoqiao, who was stuck on his leg, to the ground, and then turned sideways in a thrilling way. Kansas avoided the claws grabbing at his chest.

    Mu Xiaoqiao's fingernails were sharp blades, and when Huo Liantao flung him away, his hand still left three claw marks on Huo Liantao's chest, tearing from his coat to his lining, and seeing blood at that time.

    Afterwards, Kinoshita Joe tapped the ground under his feet and swayed around in the same place like a lotus step. There was a burst of crying in the water pavilion. To the man who was hiding to the side, if anyone could find Bei even in such chaos, they would be able to recognize him. The man Mu Xiaoqiao grabbed was the one who said he was "full of food". .

    Afterwards, Mu Xiaoqiao didn't even look at the man, just turned around and smiled meaningfully at Huo Liantao, and then slid into the man's arms.

    An indescribable heat rose up beside the cold waterside pavilion, Mu Xiaoqiao tore open the man's clothes and skin, and dragged the man's intestines out in front of everyone's eyes. don't know if the pain was too painful to speak, or it was just too shocked, he almost stared his eyes out of his sockets, his face was incredulous, his body was panting violently with convulsions, reminding people of the big belly that had been ripped open in the hands of the wild urchin. Grasshopper.

    Mu Xiaoqiao's clothes were red, his rouge was red, his lips were red, and his hands were red. He pointed at Huo Liantao and slowly revealed a bright red smile.

    Li Yan was so frightened by his smile that could stop Xiaoer Ye Chou, she staggered and took a step back, her back almost hit Wu Chuchu's face, she casually pushed Wu Chuchu with her hand behind her back: "Don't, don't, don't look."

    Zhou Fei had seen Mu Xiaoqiao do it with his own eyes. That time in the valley, he was besieged by Shen Tianshu and Tong Kaiyang and lost, so he blew up the valley. That time, except for the last step, "Bombing the Valley", Mu Xiao Qiao, Shen Tianshu and the others basically maintained the demeanor of being a master, and they didn't show any particular brutality.

    Anyway, compared with the scene in front of her, Zhou Fei felt that Mu Xiaoqiao's attitude towards Shen Tianshu last time could be called "a courtesy".

    As soon as the big devil made his move, the small fights here couldn't go on. For a moment, the manor full of people was silent.

    Mu Xiaoqiao indifferently threw the person who had stopped moving into the water, licked the blood on his fingernails, and said, "I only ask you one thing, where did the 'Pour Sorrow' in your hand come from? ?"

    The corners of Huo Liantao's eyes twitched desperately, and everyone thought that his cheeks must hurt. However, after all, he was used to seeing the wind and rain, even though Huo Liantao's back was covered in cold sweat, he was still very calm and said: "Yù plus sin, why do you have no excuses? Brother Mu, you and I have known each other for some years, you I don't know who I am."

    Mu Xiaoqiao looked indifferent and ignored it.

    Huo Liantao slowly shook his head: "In the past ten years, you have been in contact with my brother frequently. You have seen how I treat him. Now you are questioning me with a false rumor. I am not convinced by the person who killed me. Ask me where did 'Pour Sorrow' come from? I never know what Pour Sorrow is, but I want to ask you, who told you about this rumor?"

    Mu Xiaoqiao doesn't eat hard and soft, it's useless to talk about jiāoqíng, he doesn't listen to reason, only makes him suspicious, Huo Liantao's words came to the point, Mu Xiaoqiao's eyes flashed slightly.

    Huo Liantao immediately knew that he was shaken. He immediately stepped forward and went straight to the small stone table in the middle of the water pavilion. He raised his hand and patted it three times. , Following Huo Liantao's movements, a hole opened in the middle, and a stone tray slowly turned out, with a square box quietly placed on it.

    Huo Liantao glanced at Mu Xiaoqiao, then turned around and held up the box to the people in the village who stretched their necks: "I, Huo Lantao, can't compare to my elder brother, Huo Jiabao is lost in my hands, no way! The old houses of several generations have been set on fire. I came to the border of the Southern Dynasty with these bereaved dogs carrying a bloody feud, but there are still people who refuse to let me and the Huo family go! , said I assassinated my brother, why are you? Isn't it for this!"

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