Chapter 177 The Death of Master Hu

The news said by Hu Sanye surprised everyone. The four words "white-haired banshee" deeply hurt Han Ruoli. Everyone still thought that Ling Qianxue was a demon who killed innocent people, but Han Ruoli also deeply thanked Hu Sanye at this time. At least Hu Sanye was an upright gentleman. He knelt down and begged everyone for one. To defeat Ling Qianxue instead of killing him with some conspiracy, Master Hu was a hundred times stronger than Lei Wanzhi.

"Why is it her?" A man asked incomprehensiblely, "Master Hu, are you..."

Master Hu nodded and said, "I lost to her..." Master Hu began to tell the whole thing.

Master Hu: "The head of the Huashan faction is my friend. His family died tragically at the hands of the white-haired banshee. As a friend, I have no reason not to avenge him. Thirty days ago, the white-haired banshee appeared here. She just passed by and was seen by my students. I immediately caught up with a sword and caught up with Bai outside the city. Send a banshee."

When Master Hu said this, he sighed and said, "But I underestimated the white-haired female witch. I kept saying that I was going to kill him. She always looked at me coldly until I took action, she didn't say a word, and... and she defeated me with three moves..."

Hu Sanye did not dare to look at the crowd with his eyes and said, "In the past, I thought that the white-haired banshee was just a false reputation. It was not until I saw her swordsmanship that I felt ridiculous, three moves! There are only three moves! After losing to her, I thought I was going to die. After all, I was going to kill her, but she withdrew her sword, bowed to me, and whispered, 'Meng Ranlan sat down to see her disciple Ling Qianxue to see her uncle'. Although Meng Ranlan and I were not friends, after all, I had several times, but I didn't expect her My disciple actually called me uncle. I no longer have the face to face the kindness and resentment in the world, so today, Hu will wash his hands in this golden basin. In the future, Hu will never ask a word about right and wrong in the world.

After saying that, Hu Sanye began to wash his hands seriously, as if to wash away the blood of his hands. Indeed, there were too many people dying in the hands of Hu Sanye.

Han Ruoli really wanted to ask Master Hu where she went and looking for Ling Qianxue was the most important thing he wanted to do. He shouted in the crowd, "Master Hu, where is this white-haired banshee now? I'm going to find her, you know?"

Hu Sanye sighed and said, "She said she was going..." Later, Hu Sanye didn't go on, because he could never go on. Hu Sanye's eyebrows were short of a knife, and only the knife handle was exposed.

Han Ruoli was the first to rush forward and hugged Master Hu who fell down. He shook Master Hu's body and asked, "Where has she gone? You talk...you..." Han Ruo was frustrated, and Hu Sanye would never have a chance to speak.

There was a riot in the crowd. The person who threw the knife took action too fast. No one could see who made the hand. Perhaps, the person who took the action could stop.

Tang Ziyan came to Han Ruoli's side, grabbed Han Ruoli's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, we will find Ling Qianxue."

Han Ruoli also believes that he will find Ling Qianxue, but the feeling of missing makes Han Ruoli hope to see Ling Qianxue immediately.

A person in the crowd shouted, "The white-haired banshee must have killed people. She was afraid that Master Hu would tell her whereabouts before she killed her!"

"It must be like this." People around began to agree.

Han Ruoli suddenly stood up, glanced at it for a week, and quickly ran out of the yard. There was no one around. At this moment, it was Ling Qianxue who wanted to kill someone. At least he could see Ling Qianxue immediately. How about killing someone?

When Tang Ziyan chased out, she saw that Han Ruoli looked listless again and said to Tang Ziyan, "I didn't see her."

"Who?" Tang Ziyan didn't understand who the 'he' in Han Ruoli's mouth meant.

Han Ruoli said, "Ling Qianxue."

Tang Ziyan was a little surprised and asked, "Why do you think it's Ling Qianxue?" Do you feel that she is around here?

Han Ruoli shook his head, "But... those people..."

Tang Ziyan suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect you to believe these words. If they say Ling Qianxue, it must be Ling Qianxue?" If Ling Qianxue wants to kill Master Hu, why wait until now? Why are you so smart that you suddenly don't turn your head?

Han Ruoli laughed at himself, yes! I was so anxious that I forgot about it. But who is the murderer?

Back in the courtyard, they were already crying. Those who cried were all Hu Sanye's family and students. Han Ruoli and Tang Ziyan looked at it for a while and found that many people in the martial arts had left. When Hu Sanye was alive, they all scrambled to flatter. Now that Hu Sanye is dead, these people actually walked and ran away. Few people are willing to stay for Master Hu's funeral. The world is cold, and it is really easy to feel it.

Tang Ziyan leaned on Han Ruoli's shoulder and said lost, "People's lives are really fragile. A quarter of an hour ago, the third master was still fine. Unexpectedly, he died on a flying knife at this moment. The world is unpredictable."

Han Ruoli held Tang Ziyan in her arms, hoping to give her a little comfort. Tang Ziyan felt that Han Ruoli's powerful arm was holding her. This feeling was really not common.

It's getting late, and few people in the martial arts who stay in Hu Sanye's house are unwilling to get unlucky. What's more, they don't want to offend the white-haired banshee. They all think that it's the best for the white-haired banshee to kill people here and escape.

In the room.

Han Ruoli looked at the darkening sky outside in front of the window and sighed. Tang Ziyan walked behind Han Ruoli and asked, "Are you thinking about Ling Qianxue again?"

Han Ruoli shook his head and said, "I'm just sighing. Qian Xue is going to take the blame again!" Who wants to kill Third Master Hu? At this time again."

Tang Ziyan said, "I should be the one who usually ask these questions, and you are the one who gave the answer. Now let's change it. If it's the question I raised, who wants to kill Hu Sanye, what will you tell me?"

Han Ruoli didn't even think about it and said, "It's Master Hu's enemy."

"Why did you choose to kill Master Hu at this time when Master Hu wanted to tell Ling Qianxue's whereabouts?"

"Because this enemy wants to blame Ling Qianxue. In this way, the enemy not only took revenge, but also killed two birds with one stone and washed away his murder.

"Who reminds you of Ling Qianxue's murder?"

Han Ruoli said, "At that time, Master Hu wanted to tell the whereabouts of Ling Qianxue, and then Master Hu died."

"Is that right?" Tang Ziyan seemed to have been suspicious for a long time. She deliberately walked to Han Ruoli's side, stood in front of him, and looked at Han Ruoli's eyes. "Think about it again."

Han Ruoli's eyes glowed and said, "The first person to be shocked is the one who is guiding everyone's thinking... Let people think of the white-haired banshee and Ling Qianxue."

"This is a very simple truth!" Tang Ziyan said affirmatively, "If it were you, you would definitely think about it, but things are related to Ling Qianxue, so you are in a mess. Many people understand this simple truth, but now that Hu Sanye is dead, no one will help Hu Sanye revenge. Even if you want revenge, it is counted as Ling Qianxue's. On the head."

Han Ruoli slowly clenched his fist and said angrily, "I won't let them succeed. I still remember the appearance of the first man who screamed out."

Tang Ziyan said, "People have left a long time ago. Do you still want to chase now? Is it too late?"

"The murderer won't leave." Han Ruoli said with great certainty, "The murderer must be at Master Hu's house."

Tang Ziyan asked, "Why are you so sure?"

"Intuition!"

Tang Ziyan doesn't know what to say. Intuition is an unfounded thing. Sometimes it is very sensitive, and sometimes it is similar to farting.

Han Ruoli is a human, and sometimes people have many limitations in doing things, but some things can be done by animals. For example, it is best to find the first person to scream during the day. It is best to let people do this kind of thing in a daze.

Dian was born to be a scout. After Han Ruoli conveyed his wishes to Dian, Dian jumped out of Han Ruoli's room, and the parrot also flew out. The two little guys now know it. Don't appear in front of outsiders, let alone let others know that they and Han Ruoli have a wonderful Contact,

All Han Ruoli has to do is wait. While waiting, Han Ruoli is still thinking about a problem and chooses to do it at that time. What are the benefits besides blaming Ling Qianxue? Why don't you choose another time to start?" Ziyan, do you know what enemies Master Hu has?

Tang Ziyan leaned against the window and said, "I'm afraid I can't count of Hu Sanye's enemies. If you want to start from this point, don't check it. If there are many suspects, you can't find them all."

Han Ruoli was silent for a moment. This clue really can't find anything. Since you know that you can't find some useful clues, it's better to start from somewhere else. Now the most direct one is the first person to scream.

About half an hour later, the parrot flew back, stirring its wings and shouted, "The mouse has been caught, the mouse has been caught."

Han Ruoli jumped down from **, grabbed the parrot and asked, "Where did you stay and get caught?"

"You hurt me!" The parrot shouted, "In the backyard..."

Han Ruoli and Tang Ziyan jumped out of the window and rushed straight to the backyard.

The backyard of Hu Sanye's house is the same as that of others. In front is the main hall and a small courtyard, and behind it is the real home. Han Ruoli and the hall lay on the wall and saw that the dull was locked in a cage and held in her hand by a woman. The woman also looked for food. Well, he stared curiously.

Tang Ziyan whispered to Han Ruoli, "This is Master Hu's youngest daughter, named Hu Cuilan."

Han Ruoli asked, "Is there something wrong with his little daughter's head?"

Tang Ziyan glanced at Han Ruoli and said, "This woman's head is fine. She is very smart. Why do you ask that?"

Han Ruoli didn't say anything, but just stared at Hu Cuilan. Hu Cuilan was almost 20 years old, and she was picking with a straw stick. It's funny.

Han Ruoli has been watching in a daze until Hu Cuilan has played enough and put the cage aside. Han Ruoli asked Master Bird to rescue him.

Master Bird said proudly, "Master Bird's skill far exceeds yours... Little Hanzi stands aside..."

Tang Ziyan couldn't help but giggle on the wall. Han Ruoli didn't think it was funny, but was very humilious and despised by the stupid bird. At this time, Han Ruoli was thinking about a question and asked the parrot to find the first person to scream. Why did the parrot come here? Is that person hiding in the backyard of Master Hu's house?