Chapter Thirty-Eight: Princesses, Transactions, and Blood
The sound of the piano, with a rapid killing aura, echoed in the attic.
It seems that under the influence of Ning Wuji's indomitable momentum, Xie Yanran, who has been playing the beautiful sound, played a song "Ambush on All Sides" at this time, this song was originally a pipa song, but it was played by Xie Yanran on the guqin at this moment, which has a unique flavor.
The sound of the piano skipped, violent, impassioned, and imposing, and seemed to be back to the lower ground, among the ten thousand armies, the overlord held the halberd, stood across the river, the beacon fire and wolf smoke, and the ten thousand armies rushed to kill.
The water broke off on the flat ground, and Chu Ying's domineering spirit was suddenly retracted.
The sky is shocking, the stone breaks the golden mistake, the wind howls and the sand flies and the iron horse roars.
Generous before the battle of life and death, lingering in the tent do not leave sorrow.
Suddenly, the strings stopped thinking, and I still felt that the sound in my ears was not ending.
The passionate sound of the piano and Ning Wuji's steps pressed towards the woman in the white dress on the top of the stairs, at this time, Ning Wuji's hair had already been scattered, and she was covered in blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was his or the dead who had fallen, and her indifferent and ruthless eyes looked at the woman in the white dress opposite each other.
The woman's eyes were also cold, just like the ice on the iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, and the whole person was full of coldness.
A gust of wind blew, provoking a corner of the veil, revealing half of a delicate, blown-ready pretty face, like mutton fat jade with a lustrous luster, slender and graceful body, exquisite, beautiful curves, even if the white veil covers the face, you can imagine that this must be a stunning beauty who has brought disaster to the country and the people.
Looking at the woman in the white dress for a moment, Ning Wuqian raised her eyebrows slightly, and the woman had a yellow fortune of wealth and wealth, with a hint of dragon energy, thinking of the old servant's "princess" before she died, her identity, Ning Wuqian also guessed seven or eight points.
Too many people have died tonight, Ning Wuqian is unwilling to kill again, his eyes are taken away from the beautiful eyes of the woman in the white dress, Ning Wuqian and the woman in the white dress staggered, when approaching the woman in the white dress, Ning Wuji's keen wolf demon spirit felt the tremor in the heart of the woman in the white dress, and at that moment, the body of the woman in the white dress tensed.
Slowly walked towards the private room on the third floor, Ning Wuqian broke open the door, in the private room, there was a Tsing Yi Xiushi, and a beautiful woman, Tsing Yi watched Ning Wuqian come in, extremely nervous, took a few steps back, and the beautiful woman was even more stimulated by the blood on Ning Wuji's body and fainted.
"Yang Wenqing, do you know?" Ning Wujian stared at the Tsing Yi Xiushi.
The indifferent expression made Tsing Yi Xiushi's heart tremble, he was upstairs, but Ning Wuqian saw it in his eyes, although he was also strong in martial arts, but he didn't dare to face so many masters, but he was able to become a bandit leader, Tsing Yi Xiushi was also a hero, panicked in his heart, but his reaction was not slow.
"Recognize ...... Recognize!"
"Do you have Yang Wenqing's handle in your hand?"
Tsing Yi Xiushi's heart was slightly relieved, it seemed that Yang Wenqing had provoked this fierce god, and he scolded Yang Wenqing hundreds of times in his heart, and he was not dead and poor, and respectfully Chao Ning said: "There is something in my hands...... Big...... Hero, if you want it, the small one will give you ......"
As he spoke, the Tsing Yi Xiushi touched his arms.
"No, how about making a deal with you? Trade your life for something......
The bleak night breeze was blowing slowly, but the brightly lit Yixiangyuan in the past fell silent, Yixiangyuan was also under the jurisdiction of Qingyun City, and what happened was quickly known to Yang Wenqing, not to mention, among those guests, there were several high-ranking officials of the Jiangnan Prefecture.
Soon, Yang Wenqing and Li Duwei led the army to surround Yixiangyuan, and with the officials, Yang Wenqing and Li Duwei walked into the attic, and there were more than ten corpses in sight, still steaming, Yang Wenqing had still seen some of the world, endured the smell of blood in the air, and walked towards the second floor.
"Search, you must find the murderer!"
Yang Wenqing's face was cold, under his rule, such a big murder occurred, and his resume would be stained with a big stain, if he couldn't find the murderer, his black gauze hat would be difficult to protect.
Thinking of the large number of Jiangnan bigwigs and sons in the mansion, Yang Wenqing was even more angry, just look for flowers and ask Liu, and make trouble, I want Lao Tzu to help you wipe your buttocks, and if you don't wipe it well, you will lose your official position?
Yang Wenqing felt that he had been unlucky recently, whether he had offended any little ghost, and said that he had to ask some Taoist priests to exorcise ghosts and gods.
Thinking like this, Yang Wenqing stepped on the second floor, his eyes turned, his face turned pale instantly, and then he threw up the stairs wildly.
"My lord, my lord, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Lian walked behind, and when he saw Yang Wenqing vomiting, he couldn't help but feel even more contempt in his heart, his face showed nervousness, and he hurriedly supported Yang Wenqing, and glanced at the second floor.
Li Duwei was taken aback, looked at the corpse below, he saw at a glance that it was killed by the Jianghu rangers, walked up the stairs, his eyes were full of shock, if the corpse below is still a corpse, then the second floor is completely a pile of minced meat, the corpse has broken arms, internal organs, red and white, even Li Duwei, who has experienced the battlefield fighting, can't help but feel sick to his stomach at this time.
What a cruel method, either a waist cut or a broken hand or foot, a pile of corpses, dozens of people died here?
After all, Captain Li couldn't help but spit it out, and walked to the third floor with the soldiers, the performance of the soldiers in the army was much better than those of the officers, and there were even two wars of the officers, and they were directly scared.
Pushing open the door of a room, Li Duwei was stunned, only to see two tables in the room, next to one table, a scholar, a scholar and a beautiful woman, stained with blood, and next to the other table, there was a woman in a white dress, and two maidservants stood next to it.
The sound alarmed the people in the room, and all their eyes swept towards Li Duwei, and they all swept away, as if they didn't take him to heart, and then moved their eyes back to the blood-colored figure on the bed, as if there was something on his body, which made these people puzzled, curious, shocked, and shocked.
"Captain Li, what are you doing standing at the door, and you don't want to go in?"
Li Wenqing and Zhao Lian finally came upstairs, squeezed in, and looked at everyone in the house, all of them were stunned, what is the situation?
Fortunately, Li Duwei still did not forget his duty, looked at everyone, and shouted: "Who killed the people below?"
With a sweep of his gaze, Li Duwei's gaze fell on the blood-stained Taoists, monks, and scholars, and only their temples bulged out and their eyes contained essence light, and they were definitely extremely strong in martial arts.
It's a pity that it seems that the attention of the people in the house is not on these soldiers and officials, and it is quiet, and no one makes a sound.
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