Chapter 77

When I first heard the news, no matter how much I thought about it, it was Huo Lian who came.

Although I have never seen it before, this name is engraved in the hearts of every Momen person.

Huo Lian was the hero who stopped the rebellion and kept the country stable, and Momen was the traitor who was killed by him at that time.

In that siege, the Mo sect lost its head, elders, skilled craftsmen, strange people and strangers, the sect was scattered, and the survivors lived in ignorance.

Dongjia Wei creaked as he held the handrail of the wheelbarrow: "So he came to investigate us."

"It's normal for Huo Lian to arrest Motu." Shopkeeper Lu said, "The question now is whether he is referring to a certain person, and whether he is here for Seven Stars."

pass by?See this house nicely?Is this believable?What a coincidence, right?
Although everyone in the Xucheng government believed it.

That's because the government and the world don't know Qixing's identity.

But in view of Huo Lian's identity and Qixing's identity, shopkeeper Lu had to be vigilant.

Qixing said that her family died because of that incident.

But it didn't say who the parents were.

At that time, those who could be summoned by the head were not unknown people.

Wei Dongjia's face changed, and he couldn't help turning the armrest to stand up and slide a few steps.

"If Huo Lian came from Chamomen, it's easy to say, we just don't move." Shopkeeper Lu went on to say, "If she came from Qixing, how should we guard against it?"

If this is the case, let alone be defensive, Wei Dongjia looked at the dancing candlelight and thought: "Maybe he knows Qixing better than us."

The Xinghua Thatched Cottage was brightly lit, but there were no longer two girls inside.

Huo Lian sat in front of the wooden table, rubbing her fingertips on the table.

Dishes were placed on the table, and Zhu Chuan was arranging the dishes.

"The dishes, chopsticks, and spoons here are quite interesting." He said, "They're all made of wood. Can I use them?"

This thatched cottage looks dilapidated, but everything inside is complete, but it is all made of wood and bamboo, which always feels like a toy.

"If they can use it, so can we." Huo Lian said, reaching out to take the bowls and chopsticks.

Zhu Chuan also sat down.

He was tall and big, and the small chair just surrounded him.

Zhu Chuan swayed from side to side, and the wooden chair swayed with him, silently.

"This little chair is pretty solid." He said with a hey, and looked at Huo Lian again, "It's even stronger than the ones at our house. The chairs are always broken or creaking. Our tables and chairs were seized from the palace. of."

So expensive furniture, not as good as a small wooden chair in a rural place?
"Craftsmanship is sometimes more valuable than wood." Huo Lian said, holding the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

Zhu Chuan nodded: "That's right, it really is a good skill, and it can quietly replace the Dudu's sword." He laughed again, "But the Dudu is still very good, no matter how powerful the skill is, you can see it."

Huo Lian smiled, just like before, the smile flashed away, and she glanced at the six-foot sword on the table: "The craftsmanship of the younger generation can't be compared with the original master."

Speaking of this, a guard came in from outside the door, carrying two boxes in his hands, and the boxes were still wrapped with branches and vines, which was strange.

"The Xucheng government office sent over the latest case files, and said to see if they can help you." He said, holding back a smile, "For the sake of confidentiality, I threw it from afar, and even disguised it. Please rest assured the governor."

They asked the official to send a message to the government to say that he concealed his identity to investigate the case and had nothing to do with Xu Cheng. Don't make a fuss, let alone come to disturb, just pretend that you don't know.

But how could the people of the Xucheng government pretend not to know, it must be difficult to feel at ease day and night.

The attendant put the box on the ground, opened it, there was a box of files, and a box of gold and silver.

Zhu Chuan looked at it while eating, and said, "It's okay to send it with the intention."

Huo Lian didn't even look at it, she just focused on eating.

The attendants withdrew, Zhu Chuan finished his meal in two mouthfuls, and came to the box of the file.

"This is the government office where Motu is located." He said, "I'll see if she committed the crime."

But the magistrate of Xucheng was also very cunning, and what he sent was all kinds of things that the government had done to eliminate harm for the people.

Zhu Chuan complained: "We are Duchasi, and what we like to watch is not the master Qingtian."

What endured humiliation without fear of threats, and eradicated the bullies who bullied men and women who covered the sky with one hand? And fleeing to seek death, this little thing is worth writing about
Really boring.

The only thing that interests him at all is
"This arson case still happened here." Zhu Chuan said, shaking the document, and looked around again, "Has this house been burned? I can't tell."

Immediately he came back to his senses, grabbed the paperwork and jumped up.

"This is not an ordinary arson case at all. It is related to Motu."

After all, it happened in a Motu's home.

Huo Lian, who had been eating quietly the whole time, nodded: "Yes, this is Mo Tu's murder."

Zhu Chuan hurriedly looked down and saw a line of writing on the chopsticks, which read that the murderer died of self-injury in a hurry.

Huo Lian retracted her chopsticks and pointed around.

"Come to Motu's house to commit murder, how can you leave alive?" He said, looking at the wooden bowl in his hand, paused and said, "Do you still remember the sword casting pool at that time? Besides casting swords, the sword casting pool can also kill people of."

Zhu Chuan froze, and the long memories resurfaced.

There seemed to be singing in the ear, the fire was burning like stars in the sky, and the water in the underground pool was boiling, even if it was far away, the heat was almost suffocating.

Later, when the rebellion started, it was said that the sword casting pool became like a monster, which could breathe fire everywhere, and could split and swallow people everywhere.

At that time, he was lucky to stand on the outermost side and escaped unharmed. He saw the governor from a distance kicking the leader into the furnace pool, and all these changes stopped.

Otherwise, don't say that these soldiers and horses can't kill King Jin, no matter how many soldiers and horses the court comes, they will never want to capture Zhujianchi.

That is not a sword casting pool, but a city that can be retreated and defended.

Zhu Chuan couldn't help but looked around again. The wooden house, with all kinds of wooden furniture, suddenly became weird.

He almost wanted to blurt out to persuade the governor that we should not rest here, but seeing Huo Lian still eating calmly, he swallowed the words back.

What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful it is, the head of the sect was killed by the governor?
Zhu Chuan took a deep breath, looked at the document and teased: "This Qixing is quite powerful, a girl, dare to kill people." He said the name twice again, "Qixing, the name called is arrogant enough, the star in the sky ?"

Huo Lian shook her head: "It's not from the Big Dipper in the sky."

Zhu Chuan was stunned for a moment: "What is that?"

Huo Lian put down the bowl and chopsticks, took the towel and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

"It's a sword, like climbing a high mountain and looking down into the abyss." He said, "Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword."

 A little less hey.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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