The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and his actual age should be about the same as Lu Manlou's, but the two of them looked at least ten years apart, one was in rags, and the other was covered in silk; ”

"But I want to see it. Lu Manlou's rivers and lakes are full of experience, and he will not be fooled by a few words at all: "I don't care if it looks good or not, I want to see it." ”

"The dead are great, and the laws of the Great Song Dynasty do not allow the coffin to be opened at will. ”

"That's why I'm talking to you. Lu Manlou sneered, and that kind of terrifying momentum immediately approached the other party, and the people of the Gale Dart Bureau showed their swords. Several officials had already run to the vicinity, but when they saw Lu Manlou, they all hid far away and refused to come; the Daimyo's Mansion is now going crazy, and if Lu Manlou hadn't been covered by Lord Liang Zimei, he would have been a prisoner in the prison now, and such people are generally on the verge of madness, and they can't touch the moldy head without touching the moldy head.

The tolerance was never enough, and the old man couldn't bear the dilemma of being isolated and helpless, so he could only agree to Lu Manlou's request, and turned around to signal his companions not to resist and let the other party do it. A coffin was opened on the ground, a coffin, a coffin, a coffin, until the sixth coffin, the coffin was full of dead people, Guanhai temporarily stopped opening the coffin, but stared at the six corpses and walked around, and suddenly a sword pierced into one of the coffins.

The swordsman of the monk of Guanhai inherited the son of the sword, and he was deeply involved in the samadhi, and the sword light flashed, and everyone did not see clearly how the monk of Guanhai made a move, and the long sword had already pierced into the corpse; Monk Guanhai's body shook, the long sword stabbed continuously, and the six corpses did not bleed, and the monk Guanhai could only watch the corpses in a daze, was it really a dead corpse?

In the Great Song Dynasty, destroying people's corpses was a very serious crime, especially in the public court, the onlookers were all talking about it, pointing a lot of fingers, and there were also many people throwing stones; after all, the consumption level of the Song Dynasty could not be compared with the later society, and ordinary people could not eat eggs several times a year, and they were absolutely reluctant to use them to smash people.

Yang Zhi and the civet cat also felt strange, this camel team should be no less than ten days to walk to the Daimyo's Mansion, the ordinary corpse must be rotten and stinky, the Guanhai monk will take out the sword, Lu Manlou has not stopped it, it must be that the corpse looks like it has just died; a voice outside the crowd is cheering: "Good kung fu, good swordsmanship, even if Gongzi Jin is alive, I'm afraid it's just that." ”

This is a complete irony, the face of the monk Guanhai turned red, Lu Manlou's figure was vertical, crashed into the crowd, and slashed at a person like lightning, but that person's sleeve was lightly dusted, and Lu Manlou was shocked back. Lu Manlou's nickname on the rivers and lakes is General, his body is like a tiger bear, and his martial arts are on a fierce path, and he was so lightly dusted back by the other party that many people's eyes fell to the ground.

Lu Manlou's expression remained unchanged, and he only said lightly: "Fortunately, the master is a person from Shaolin Temple, and he will not easily kill people, otherwise I would have died." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, Lu Manlou suddenly had an extra big man beside him, it was Yan Wuwang, the son of Wuzun Yan Xiangjue, and the person who made the move took off the hat on his head, revealing a bald head with a scar and said, "I didn't expect to see Yan Gongzi here." ”

Yan Wuwang was tall, but he was not a reckless person, not to mention that he knew the monk in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Master of Burning Gold, how can you wear a merchant's heart, is it vulgar?"

Shaolin burns gold, one of the five great monks of Shaolin Temple, the other four monks are Liyan, pickaxe, hate water, iron root, burn gold monks are said to have twelve kinds of Shaolin stunts, once a person broke into Huanghualing, alone killed 37 thieves across the Taihang Mountain;

A gust of wind blew, and many people's clothes were fluttering, and the Zen Master of Burning Gold didn't seem to hear Yan Wuhope's words, so he slowly walked to the coffin, and actually moved out of the coffin six corpses, and looked at them carefully for a long time before asking the old man of the camel team: "Where did these corpses come from?"

The old man took half a step back and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Yan Wuwang snorted coldly and said, "Answer the question." ”

Yan Hopeless's murderous aura obviously surpassed that of the Zen Master of Burning Gold, and when he spoke, there was a faint anger on his face, and the old man was so frightened that sweat broke out on his head, and he said in a trembling voice: "I don't know, we came from Helan Mountain and transported these coffins, but yesterday when we went outside the city, someone took the token to pick up the goods, and sent the coffin back in less than half an hour, gave us five hundred taels of silver tickets, and asked us to send the coffin to the Xiaoyi pawnshop in Lion Lane." ”

How ugly and ugly Lu Manlou's face is, if his vision can kill, it is estimated that the entire street is dead; Yan Wuwang waved his hand at the Great Wind Dart Bureau, and ordered all the remaining five coffins to be opened, all of them were dead; Instead, the Zen Master of Burning Gold laughed, and ordered people to check the corpses of eleven people, there was nothing in their clothes, and the Master of Burning Gold walked to the nearest corpse, stretched out his hand to open the mouth of the dead man, looked at it carefully, and took out a pearl from his mouth.

There was a sigh in the crowd, no one would have thought that someone would do this, through the dead people transporting things, Guanhai Monk and others found pearls and small jade pendants from the remaining ten corpses. Lu Manlou immediately asked people to find the offerings of the last three pawnshops, and they all identified eleven things with a value of about 8,000 yuan. There is no need to think about it, the person who receives the goods must be Xiaoyi Pawnshop, but why do they do this? Wouldn't it be more convenient to arrange for one person to send it over?

No one could figure it out, but no one thought about it carefully, the crowd crowded towards Xiaoyi's pawnshop, only the people of the camel team were still completing their tasks, putting the coffin back on the camel, asking the direction of Lion Lane and continuing to go. They must hand over the coffin to Xiao Yi's pawnshop, as for the lost objects, in the hands of the Gale Dart Bureau, they need to deal with it themselves;

Yang Zhi and the civet cat looked at each other and smiled, the sunshine of the Zen Master of Burning Gold is enough, but the experience of the rivers and lakes is still lacking, it is obvious that these things are stolen goods, and Xiaoyi's pawnshop is just a place to sell stolen goods. In fact, the most important thing is that the caravan originally transported the goods, which obviously have something to do with Lu Manlou, and those who take the tokens to receive the goods have a more interesting identity.

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