Chapter 110 Blood and Tears

Feng Junyang came out of the purple bamboo forest and looked back. Hua Nu did not catch up and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have time to think about why Huanu came to the Purple Bamboo Forest, what was the motive, and Hua Nu's abnormal behavior just now. Although Feng Junyang felt a little strange, he didn't have time to think more, and Hua Nu's action language did not attract his attention.

He escaped the flower slave like a plague, but he didn't know that he had missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...

On the river bank, the vast water surface was sparkling, and occasionally water birds skipped by, leaving a faint wave mark. Everything was calm and light, but the small ship running on the horse was missing!

The purpose of his return this time is to take himself to Ziyang City and help Qinglingzi save the people. What could be more urgent than this?

Or, they were attacked? But he quickly denied this statement. Ma Ben was good at it, and he had a gun. He was a detective, and ordinary people couldn't do anything about him.

What did he see, so anxious that he didn't have time to tell himself and left?

There are no boats everywhere, and the boats in the Purple Bamboo Forest don't know where to park. They may have been taken away by the purple clothes. He walked down the riverbank, hoping that when he arrived at Qianfo Town, he could find a boat to Ziyang City. It would be better if Ma Ben arrived at Ziyang City first. If not, he would wait for him to meet.

Qianfo Town, as well as two little apprentices, Wu Landuo and Qing Lingzi, are still recuperating at Longfeng Inn. Feng Junyang was even more worried when he thought about it. He wanted to go to Ziyang City. If he brought these three burdens, he didn't know what would happen.

Thinking of Wu Landuo, his heart was full of melancholy. These two days have occupied his life and disappeared his ** and enthusiasm. After being hit by the golden silkworm, he was even more in the mood to pay attention to his children. Alas, it seems that she is going to disappoint Wu Landuo and let her go back to school to continue her study! On such a wandering day, he didn't want an innocent girl to get involved. Besides, he was plagued with evil diseases. Maybe he would die as soon as he closed his eyes.

He patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't take advantage of her. Otherwise, he would have misleaded his innocence. According to Wu Landuo's temperament, I'm afraid he will follow the ends of the earth!

All the way down, there are lush wild flowers on both sides, white purple, red and blue... colorful, competing for beauty, emitting a strong fragrance, and the wind is handsome. If you make a tree, how good a grass can grow freely and bloom as if no one is around...

He also thought of several women he met recently, who are more like these flowers: the little fox wind chime is white magnolia, pure and indifferent; the thousand cranes are like red and gorgeous roses, sas, fragrant and beautiful, beautiful but with thorns; the phoenix dance is like a tenacious mountain red, wild, wild, but a little melancholy ; Blue, sometimes as pure as a white lotus, sometimes as secluded as a lilac, sometimes as a wild rose, sometimes like a small purple flower that melts star chrysanthemum in the purple bamboo forest, which is not conspicuous but can turn people into water; Star chrysanthemum is really a silently open nameless flower, which will not attract attention, but just quietly blooms. The top of life blooms like a flower in the pan...

Purple clothes don't need other flowers to set her off. She is a poppy flower, cold and noble, unique temperament, and full of poison!

Why is she not as calm as chasing the moon, extraordinary and as quiet as a virgin? Time and hatred are really a sharp blade that can completely change a person!

"Feng Junyang--" came from a crisp voice downstream, interrupting his thoughts.

It's really about Cao Cao. When Cao comes, you can see whoever you want, and whoever you want to hide will come! That sentence: Don't talk about people during the day, and don't talk about ghosts at night!

Wu Landuo, wearing a red skirt, stood on the bright pebbles and waved to him. The sun fell on her. She smiled brightly, and the sunflower returned to her face!

For a moment, the blue flowers in the red dress reminded Feng Junyang of Qianhe and the little fox. On the full moon night at the entrance of the market, he held the dying Qianhe in his arms and talked to the little fox in her body to enjoy the moon.

His heart is in turmoil. Who is in his heart? He thought of Qianhe and the innocence of the little fox, but he didn't know what the little fox's phantom human form was like. All he knew was that during the free clinic in Qinghe Town, the little fox covered his whole body and the air pressure came to him, but he couldn't see her.

Little fox, when you make me miss you, I don't know how to outline your face in your mind...

He is just thinking about such a person: she has Wu Qianhe's body and face, but she wears the kind heart of the little fox and the innocence of the little fox. Does such a person still exist in the world?

"Junyang! What are you thinking about?" Inadvertently, he has arrived in front of Wu Landuo, and Wu Landuo said with concern.

"How's your recovery?" Feng Junyang apologized, and Wu Landuo almost died in this place. He raised his hand to take care of her hair blown by the wind and whispered, "Are you here to find me?"

"You haven't come back for a few days. I waited for you at the Longfeng Inn. An iron-faced doctor came and cured us. You see, we are all fine. I heard that everyone is fine!" Wu Landuo said happily.

Feng Junyang wanted to tell her that the iron-faced doctor was himself. He was a little disappointed that Wu Landuo didn't recognize him.

"Let's go! Look, Tianyin Tianhe is here! There was a murder in the town, and many people gathered around to watch the scene. I thought it was too noisy, so I came out with two kids. Wu Landuo pointed to the downstream, and the two little Taoist priests were catching fish in the river and had a good time.

"There was a murder case? What kind of murder?" Feng Junyang was a little surprised, and Qianfo Town, which had just been hit hard, had another murder case! Sure enough, misfortune doesn't go alone!

The horse ran in such a hurry that he didn't have time to tell himself. Have you been asked to go back to investigate?

"I heard that the detective in the detective house was killed..."

Feng Junyang was shocked: "Is it called Ma Ben Detective Station?"

"It seems to be a horse... What a detective's office, the one who died was a detective, a middle-aged man. What are you worried about?"

"It's not good! Ma Ben's father was killed!" Feng Junyang ran away and shouted without looking back, "Take the two children back to the inn and don't come out!"

His heart is burning. How is Ma Ben now? Their father and son have just been reborn. Ma Ben is planning to expand his detective agency and fight with his father Ma Shiqing. Unexpectedly, he is not as good as God. Ma Shiqing was killed!

Wu Landuo stood there in a staring way. Looking at the flying wind and handsome, she was very disappointed. She didn't see him for two days and was eager to see him. When she saw him, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to hug himself.

She lazily shouted at the two little Taoist priests playing in the river: "Tianyin, Tianhe, let's go back."

"No! We catch fish." The two little Taoists answered with one voice.

"Well, I also want to sit down for a while." Wu Landuo sat down un joylessly, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking at the sparkling water.

"Should I go back? Feng Junyang is used to a person's life, and there is no room for himself in his life. The door in his heart was obviously closed, and there was a person in it, but it was not me.

"No! I'm thinking about it! Wu Landuo, why do you give yourself an invisible rival? He just ignored himself because there were too many things. He promised to go back to Miaozhai with him after finishing the things here. He likes me, otherwise, if he hadn't felt about himself on the night when he first arrived at the Dragon and Phoenix Inn, he wouldn't have been so crazy... If it hadn't been for the sudden murder of that woman, maybe he and I would have been one long ago..."

"From now on, I won't let other women get close to him. You are handsome, you are mine, and no one else can get it..."

Wu Landuo thought nonsense alone. After complaining about herself, she still found an outlet for her sad heart, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

Feng Junyang ran all the way along the river. Ma Ben's father died. Ma Ben needed help the most. As a friend, he had to support him and encourage him to help him find the real murderer of his father.

Suddenly, three people in black emerged from the reeds on the narrow river and occupied the way. Feng Junyang made a sharp brake and shouted badly! Cheng Yaojin came out halfway. It seems that he can't help Ma Run, so he has to be imprisoned first.

"Are you handsome?" The big man standing in the middle asked.

"Whung be the one who will change his name or not, Feng Junyang, that's me." Feng Junyang said generously that since three people have come and can't escape now, why do you pretend to be a grandson to beg for mercy? If you want to catch them and kill them. Anyway, they are very poisonous. Maybe they will release some blood to relieve the poison.

Feng Junyang looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"It's fine as long as it's you!" The man opposite said coldly, "My son needs your help."

"Who is your son? Is it scary for you to block the road like this?" Feng Junyang sneered and said, "If you are sincere, speak human words and do personnel. Don't block the road and damage the virtue.

"Feng Junyang, don't you know my son? Ma Ben!" The thin and tall man on the right said, "We are from the Maben Detective Station."

"Ouch! Why didn't I think it was him! Yes, this pretentious style is indeed Ma Ben's patent. How is he now? Feng Junyang asked with concern, "Your detective..."

"The detective was characterized as suicide. The scene was blocked by people from Ziyang City, and our son couldn't get in.

"Don't be your son, it feels like you... don't say this, just talk about business. Have you seen the body of Detective Ma?

"Other brothers have seen it. When he got up in the morning, he died in the study, covered with blood and a hole in his head. The brother who heard it said that the scene was a little messy, not like suicide, but as if there had been a fierce fight.

"Tear me to have a look." Feng Junyang said in a hurry.

"You are also a murderer now! You went in like this. The person who investigated the scene was sent by Ziyang City. Are you going to die or don't want to live? The big man in the middle said disdainfully, "If you are unprofessional, you are unprofessional."

"What else do I want you to do if I'm professional? If you have the ability, you can go in by yourself. Feng Jun became angry, "What's the best way to say? I'll do it."

He can't see the kind of arrogant person who raises his face and nostrils to talk to people. In fact, he is not worth it. He suppressed his anger for the horse to run.

"Then tell me something! Let me go in openly. Feng Junyang said, "I'm tired of pretending to be a trick. I don't dare to pretend to be a detective with so many masters at the scene."

"You don't have to pretend." The man in black on the left said, "Now the detective is surrounded, but it is empty... We need you to go in and get the detective's body out and record the scene."

"I airborne? Or will it become a mosquito and fly in?" Feng Junyang said with a wry smile, "Since the horse can't get in, can I go in?"

"You can! The prince said, you know that there is a secret road that leads to all parts of Qianfo Town. Naturally, our detective office is no exception. When you enter through the secret road, we will drag the guards outside as family members and let them have lunch in place. You will have the opportunity to inspect the scene and then bring out the detective's body from the dark road..."

"But..." Feng Junyang was a little embarrassed. Ma Ben was talking about the underground passage of Fengwu. Only the section leading to the market entrance could be remembered by him. Qianfo Town himself was not familiar with it. To put it was unpleasant, he didn't know which direction Ma Ben's detective was located.

"This is a map and a flashlight. Our son entrusted each other with blood and tears. Please help him. He is also under investigation and can't go.

"Is he under investigation?"

"It's all routine. He is heartbroken and eager to know what's going on inside. If it's suicide, why don't you let his family in? There must be something hidden in it, handsome! Everything please, we will protect your friend's safety, don't worry!" The big man pointed to the three small black spots upstream, Wu Landuo and two little Taoist priests.