Chapter 1-3

Yan Furui called Qin Fang and said that in addition to Chen Yindeng, the group had already settled in Qingcheng and was waiting for tomorrow's "feast". But before that, he wanted to come over to see the tiled house, and another professor Platinum wanted to visit Miss Si Teng in advance.

Si Teng was reading a book under the eaves, and he didn't raise his eyelids when he heard this: "Can you die until tomorrow?"

That Professor Platinum was fine, but Qin Fang fought for Yan Furui: "Master Yan raised the tile house since childhood and acted like his own son. If you haven't seen him for so many days, you will inevitably worry in your heart."

"Then you will not die if you worry about it for one more day."

Although it was annoying, it was indeed Si Teng's logic. Qin Fang felt that he was used to it. When he wanted to leave, he accidentally saw the title of the book on the spine of her hand, "Liancheng Jue".

Compared to The Legend of the Condor Heroes and the Divine Condor Heroes, "Liancheng Jue" should be considered a not-so-famous book in Jin Yong's book, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that in the past few days, Si Teng has only read this one, and Qin Fang couldn't help but take a look at it twice. With just this tiny move, Si Teng had already noticed it, and raised the book cover to look at him and asked, "Have you seen it?"

“See it.”

"Do you like it?"

Like it?

Qin Fang thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "General."

"Why?"

"The male protagonist seems to be a peasant child..." Qin Fang has only read this book once, and he can't remember a lot of contents. "I still like the heroes of Jin Yong's books, various sects, and Huashan sword competitions."

He remembered that Jin Yong himself mentioned that "Liancheng Jue" is based on the story of a disabled long-term worker in Haining's hometown. In the world of martial arts, the protagonist would not be good-looking without a bizarre family background. Unlike Yang Guo, his father is the little prince of Jin, his mother is a chivalrous woman, he recognized his father as the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, and he worshiped a master as the tomb Little Dragon Girl... Also, the title of the first chapter of "Liancheng Jue" is called "The Countryman Enters the City", which is very rustic...

But I still can't remember the specific content, so he asked Si Teng: "What is the main writing of this book?"

"It is written that the apprentice killed the master, the father killed the daughter, the brothers who took the treasure, and framed the wife. In short, everyone is hideous, good people are not rewarded, the ruthless world, the tragic life, and the realistic."

Did he not see this bullying?

Qin Deqian: "How do I remember the ending is good?

Can this be called realistic?

You are too pessimistic. Have you never heard of the true feelings in the world?"

Si Teng stood up sneered: "There is true love in the world?

Yes, Qin Fang, you have so much true feelings."

She reached out and brushed Qin Fang's head. Qin Fang felt his scalp numb, and subconsciously took two steps back, looking at her vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do anything. There was too much true love on your head. I'll help you to dust it."

Si Teng looked at Qin Fang with a smile, "Of course I am not as optimistic as you. You and your fiancée are sleeping in the same bed, and you don't know that she has other hearts. The murdered young nunqian also told me that there is true love in the world, and you don't have to eat another day, and true love has fed you... Oh, by the way, your fiancée, have you found something?"

Qin Fang stared at her coldly, and after a while, two words burst out from the cracks of his teeth.

"No!"

Actually, there are.

The waiter at the Jinma Hotel called him back and said that those two days, the person who lived in Room 188 was a guest named Zhao Jianglong. One day, he was taken away by an ambulance in the middle of the night. The people who were traveling with him said it was food poisoning.

When he provided this clue to Shan Zhigang, Shan Zhigang almost immediately jumped up: "This Zhao Jianglong is so famous in Li County, who doesn't know him! It is said that when he was the most proud, he raised three mistresses at the same time!"

After saying this, both of them suddenly fell silent: Isn’t Anman’s hometown in Li County?

With this clue, Shan Zhigang broke through very quickly. The next day he sent him two photos, one was a copy of his ID card, with his name An Xiaoting; the second was a photo of Zhao Jianglong and An Man. It seemed to be taken at a ribbon-cutting ceremony in a big hotel. It should have been taken several years ago. An Man was still a little childish, but she was wearing an extremely expensive cashmere coat, carrying an LV bag, and a heavy jade pendant gold necklace hanging around her neck.

Is this the simple Anman?

Qin Fang felt something collapsed in his heart. Shan Zhigang told him that Zhao Jianglong had a business situation a few years ago and was investigated by the local police. Several mistresses took the money and left one after another, and An Xiaoting was also among them.

At the critical moment, his wife returned to her hometown in Qinghai, sold all her real estate and land to pay off her debts, and spent money to save him out of prison. She was unlucky a while ago. She heard that she was stabbed by a kidnap, and now she has returned to Li County to recuperate.

To be honest, Shan Zhigang really doesn't want to continue to investigate. He has already posted a note to An Man and feels that his brother has been fooled. Fortunately, God is aware of it and found clues before marriage, so he doesn't have to divide his property evenly after marriage - but he still has to ask Qin Fang's opinions, will he continue to investigate?

Qin Fang was in a mess and said, "Let me think about it."

It still has to be investigated, it is not about emotions. After all, life is at stake. An Man lie to him again and I am sorry for him. He is also his own fiancée. However, Zhao Jianglong was able to kill him that night, so he must not be a good person. Shan Zhigang knew nothing about the inside story and could not implicate him in danger.

Si Teng's Hongmen banquet arrived as scheduled. The high-end club was on the water. On the wall, there was a grand bronze hollow carved wall mirror, which was equipped with a large round table with fifteen solid wood carved flowers. The Eight Immortals cross the sea chart in the center. The immortals each held treasures and the sea waves under their feet.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Qin Fang led Wafang to the club door to wait. When Yan Furui and others appeared, Wafang cried so much that they were shocking and crying. Yan Furui's clothes were covered with tears. Qin calmly greeted everyone in the background sound of Wafang, whether crying or even more horrifying.

In fact, it is easy to recognize. The oldest one is the Canghong Temple in Wudang Mountain. It has a very good reputation and looks like a stunning geek. Zhang Shaohua from Qingcheng Mountain is thin and elegant, very much like an ancient scholar; Taoist priest Maqiuyang in Longhu Mountain, with a white, fat and round face shining; Mr. Liu Hexiang in Qiyun Mountain is the only one among the four Taoist robes, dressed like a straight village committee cadre; the willow golden roof in Kongtong Cave is thick and bald, and Pan Qienian in Taoyuan Cave is short, and he is as tall as the shoulders of ordinary people.

Ding Dacheng spoke in a Tianjin accent. Professor Bai Jin put on a pair of glasses and looked like a college teacher. The rest of Wang Qiankun had seen him before.

Only Shen Yinlan is missing from Magu Cave.

Qin Fang politely led everyone to the private room. The people who served the dishes were all watching the floor. The owner of the club was very nervous. He took Qin Fang aside while no one was paying attention and asked him: "Didn't you say treating to a meal?

What are you doing, a cult?"

Qin Fang was amused and crying: "They are all orthodox Taoism, don't talk nonsense."

The boss’s wife couldn’t get around: “The Taoist priest is not chanting scriptures at home, so what are you doing here?”

"The Taoist priests won't eat?"

The boss's wife was half-believing and half-doubted. When she left, she confirmed with him repeatedly: "You are sure, just have a meal. I'm timid, don't scare people."

Qin Fang was amused in his heart.

A few Taoist priests scared you like this. What if I tell you that there was a monster sitting in the lounge?

With so many Taoist priests and sects gathered together, I really felt like a sword-making contest in Huashan. Qin Fang was inexplicably excited. He asked everyone to sit down next door and asked Si Teng. Si Teng sat down like a mountain and said, "Let them wait."

She was so calm that she took her eyeshadow and gently swiped the gold powder and slowly put on makeup. Qin Fang had no choice but to say: "Siteng, everyone is already waiting. It's your dinner again. If you are late, it's not good."

Si Teng approached the dressing mirror and dusted his eyebrows with his fingertips: "All have arrived?"

"There is a man named Chen Yindeng who didn't come."

Si Teng's movement paused for a moment, and Qin Fang thought she was going to get angry. Who knew that she thought about it and said casually: "The people from Magu Cave have never had much ability, and I think they can't help me."

Qin Fang really couldn't stand her arrogant attitude: "There are three kilograms of nails in the broken ship. Since the Magu Cave can occupy a place in the Qidao Cave, it must be unique. If you underestimate the enemy so carelessly, you might have a boat capsized in the gutter of Magu Cave in the future."

Si Teng didn't look at him, and picked up his eyebrows again, saying meaningfully: "Qin Fang, am I too polite to you recently?"

Sure enough, one sentence was wrong, and I touched the old Buddha's reverse scale. However, after so many days together, Qin Fang was able to deal with it easily: "Aren't you going to take revenge and slept with firewood and taste gall? I just occasionally play the role of bitter gall, and remind you to avoid arrogance and impatience and work steadily."

Si Teng thought about it and nodded: "Those who have ambition will succeed, and they will burn their boats to the end. The hundred and two Qin Passes will eventually belong to Chu. The hard work will be done, and the heavens will not disappoint you. You will sleep on firewood and taste gall, and three thousand Yue Jia can swallow Wu.

This sign is good, like me, realistic.”

She was so happy that she suddenly laughed, pressed her temples on her hands and looked at the makeup in the mirror for the last time: "Let's go, don't let our distinguished guests wait in a hurry."

Except for the Canghong Scenekeeper, no one has really seen Si Teng. He has outlined her appearance in his heart, and most of them are leaning against the ugly green face and fangs. He has never thought about how bright and beautiful she looks, but strangely, when he really saw her, everyone is saying in his heart: Yes, she is just a monster, and monsters should look like this.

The Canghong Scenekeeper watched Si Teng come to the table gracefully, and his heart beat faster and louder: It seems that he looks right, but he is not at the right time. The Si Teng he saw at that time was obviously a middle-aged woman. Could this monster be able to rejuvenate himself with his skills?

The food was full, but the fragrance was full of the nose but no one moved the chopsticks. Si Teng said, "Don't be polite, is it the food not to suit your appetite?"

She picked up a chopstick and tasted it carefully.

Who is really here to have a meal?

Everyone was feeling uncomfortable and looked at Canghong's master with his eyes. Canghong knew that he should speak on his own regarding emotions and reason. He sat upright and coughed lightly: "Miss Si Teng."

Si Teng continued to pick up food: "Hmm?"

Qin Fang had already described her different personalities to her. The old man whose loess was buried in his neck must be Canghong.

As soon as her eyes met, Canghong's nervous blood surged into her head, for fear that her face would suddenly turn dark the next moment, and she said, "I've seen you."

After a while, when she saw that she didn't respond, she felt a little relieved: "Miss Si Teng is going to collect debts from the Chinese sect this time?"

Si Teng smiled, first wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin, then put the chopsticks on the porcelain and put them on: "Why do you say this?"

No grudge or revenge?

The Lord of Canghong was really afraid that she was deliberately speaking: "But our previous generation..."

"The old viewer also said that it was the previous generation. It has been so many years. Let the past go.

I am the most generous and wise man, and I will not involve any father and son to repay the consequences of the children and grandchildren.”

As soon as these words were said, everyone present felt a little relieved. Qin Fangzheng raised his cup to drink tea. When he heard the four words "generous and wise", he choked. Si Teng's eyes swept over, and Qin Fang suddenly felt the temperature around him lower. He coughed and sat down, looking at everyone with concern: "The tea is too hot, everyone will drink it later."

Taoist Master Maqiuyang couldn't help it: "Then are you still poisoning us?"

Si Tengqi said: "Why would you come to eat this meal if you don't poison it?

If I don’t poison it, I will ask you to do things, so how can you do it obediently?

Is Daozhu Ma three years old? Don’t you understand this kind of common sense?”

Taoist Priest Canghong knew that she seemed to be polite, but in fact she was tying and slapping her belt, so he quickly stopped Maqiuyang with his eyes: "What does Miss Si Teng want us to do?"
Chapter completed!