Thriller Paradise Chapter 1248
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Chapter 1248: 1248
Constable Fang has a middle height of three in forty this year.
He had a very correct face with the Chinese characters, but there was a kind of coldness and awe between his eyebrows.
When he walked into the inn, every old Jianghu man saw him had a common understanding in his heart – this man, no one to be offended.
They are right
In front of us, Fang Jin’s physical strength, martial arts and experience Are at the peak of their careers.
Among the six doors, he is also one of the best.
If not, he would not have been sent to such a border town at such a time.
“Shopkeeper.” After Fang Jin stepped into the inn, he looked ahead and said these three words in a loud voice.
“I have seen the master!” The shopkeeper who came to Xuan answered quickly and came out from the counter: “what can I do for you?”
Fang doesn’t even look at him: “I ask you The one lying outside, but the one in your shop? ”
“Er…” There’s nothing to hide from the shopkeeper, because something like today has happened several times in the recent month, and he and Fang Jin, not the first time to have such a dialogue, “yes It’s the people who live in my shop. ”
“Good.” Fang as soon as possible said, “body, I will take away…” As he spoke, he took out some broken silver coins from his arms, held the silver in the heart of his fist and extended it to the shopkeeper, “these money It’s from the corpse. Look, how much will it take to pay for his hotel and smash up the broken things? ”
“Ouch ~” the shopkeeper quickly raised his voice, “master, look what you said I’m the only one in this shop. It’s worth a lot of money to smash three melons and two dates As for the store money He… He has already paid for it. ”
Although the shopkeeper is greedy, he is not stupid. He knows that some money can be asked for, and some money You can’t touch it even if you kill it.
“Oh Well… ” Fang said, and took the money back to his bosom. In the whole process, his hand holding the silver didn’t mean to let it go This money, it’s up to me It’s up to the government. ”
“Whew, master.” The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and bowed, “who in our town knows that you are honest and upright, and you are the second life of Qingtian This money is at your disposal, and you will never lose any money. ”
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“Hum…” Hearing this, Fang gave a glance at the lobby of the inn, gave a slight sneer, and then turned around to go out.
“Well, it’s all gone! Nothing to look at! ” As soon as he went out, he shouted a few times, dispersed the crowd around him, and then called several captains he had brought to roll up the body and carry it on the scooter. Then he took the team away.
This is not a small matter. It can be seen that Fang is obviously an old comrade with rich experience in struggle
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After finishing his official duties, Fang did his best to order his captors to transport the bodies back to the nearby county yamen as soon as possible. He went to a tea shop in the town and asked for hot tea and some steamed cakes for the night.
Fang Jin is a very good money catcher, but he seldom spends his money on food, drink and play.
He doesn’t pay attention to food and never drinks. He can wear a headhunter’s green clothes from the beginning to the end of the year. He is also very restrained in terms of women’s color.
This kind of self-discipline, which is divided into “restraint”, is a very valuable quality.
Many people can’t even live a day like this, but Fang can live a year, a decade or two
So, he stays awake most of the time.
As a result, he seldom shows his flaws and weaknesses.
Therefore, his martial arts and physical ability are outstanding among his peers.
What’s more, he can spend other people’s money on eating, drinking and playing to do something more meaningful.
It’s very important to leave some “family background” in the officialdom. It’s more useful to be an official or a marquis, or to survive in a desperate situation No one knows which day your boat will turn over. At that time, “money” is a life-saving driftwood. People who have nothing left can only sink into the abyss with the boat.
Click –
“hmm?” Just as Fang was about to put the second steamed cake in his mouth, suddenly, the knife on his waist There was a slight quiver in the scabbard.
In other words, people may not notice this little movement, even if they do.
Maybe the scabbard tip touched the chair, maybe the scabbard was moved by the wind and touched somewhere, or maybe someone passed by and touched it
No one will think more.
However, Fang Jin, in the moment when the knife quivers The whole body tensed up.
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“Who is it?” He immediately asked himself such a question in his heart, and quietly began to observe the passers-by around him.
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It’s afternoon at this time. There are not many people going in and out of the town, but after all, this is the only main road in the town. There are many pedestrians, cars and horses.
Fortunately, Fang soon found the man he wanted from the mediocre crowd
That’s a woman with a knife.
She was dressed in white, with a beautiful figure and a vigorous gait.
She covered most of her face with a piece of cloth, only showing the part above the bridge of her nose; however, her eyes and forehead alone were enough to make people conclude that she was a beauty.
“There is such a thing…” At the moment, Fang did not have the heart to consider whether the face that the woman was covered was really beautiful. He only cared about the pair of knives that were worn by the other side’s waist.
Fang knew very well that the “trembling” of his sword was a kind of reaction similar to “resonance”.
Few people know that Fangjin’s Dao is not fan Dao.
Although this Dao is covered in a very ordinary scabbard, it looks like the waist Dao used by ordinary yamen servants.
But Fang knew that he was one of the four great soldiers in the world, the green bird.
The jade hook on the real pearl of the scroll locks the double tower according to the previous spring.
The blue bird does not send a message from the cloud, and the lilac is empty and sorrowful in the rain.
These are four words that no one in the Wulin knows. Among them, “jade hook”, “double tower”, “Bluebird” and “clove” correspond to four magic weapons.
The jade hook is a machete. The shape of “Wu hook” is made of a kind of strange black jade. It was last seen in a treasury of Wang Poor’s family.
[Chonglou], a long halberd and a hollow halberd, is as light as a bamboo pole because it is hollow. However, when it is stained with blood, it will inhale the blood into the halberd body. The more it is inhaled, the redder the color, the heavier the weight, and the more violent it is It is said that after killing thousands of people in a row, the power of the double tower can be divided into mountains and seas.
However, Chonglou is the only one of the four magic soldiers whose whereabouts are unknown. No one dares to pat his chest and say that he has seen the real Chonglou. All of them are just hearsay. Therefore, there is also a rumor that Chonglou is a fabricated weapon at all. It was only made up in order to compose a poem with three other pieces.
[Qingniao], a short sabre, is slightly smaller than the waist Sabre used by the general yamen servants. At present, it is undoubtedly in Fang Jin’s hands. Fang Jin inherited it from his master “Dao Huang Meng Qing”.
As for the last lilac, it’s a sword. Its current owner is Xie Wuhua.
This Xie Wuhua is the young master of the Xie family, a famous martial arts sect. His ancestors should be no strangers, that is, Xie San, the legendary swordsman of that year.
In the years after “the spirit of heaven talks about Swords”, the Xie family also rose and fell, ups and downs, spread to the previous generation of “scholar swordsman Xie Xiuwen”, and once again flourished; Xie Wuhua, the eldest son and grandson of Xie Xiuwen.
In the previous article, the young man in the lobby of the inn, who is called “young master”, is Xie Wuhua. Liu Bo, the man next to him, was also a famous figure in the Jianghu when he was young. He was called “Liu Xilai who knows everything from hand to eye”. However, Liu Xilai suffered a tragic defeat when he was 40 years old. He was not only seriously injured, but also disabled. He wanted to retire from the Jianghu. Fortunately, Xie Xiuwen accepted him and later became a leader of the Xie family.
Let’s get back to the point. For the moment, let’s talk about it first.
There is a saying that “the green birds sing and the magic soldiers are present”. Meng Qing, Fang Jin’s master, once said that the green bird is a sword with spirit. If there are other magic weapons around, it will react.
Therefore, after feeling the sound of the sabre, Fang took it for granted that one of the other three magic soldiers appeared nearby, but unexpectedly After a search, he found that the only expert with super aura nearby was a man who used double sabres.
“Don’t you Is there a fifth Kuang Shifu in the world? ” Fang is muttering in his heart. Suddenly, his green bird vibrates again (to be continued.
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