This actor doesn't look like a good guy

Chapter 274 Jianghu ([-])

After the mysterious man's voice fell.

The screen goes dark again.

When the screen lit up again, the Yangzhou night scene slowly unfolded.

Pedestrians on the street are bustling, and even the lanterns hanging at the entrances of various merchants are colorful. The affluent Yangzhou is a bit bloated at the moment.

"Come and have a look, the three immortals return to the cave, you can guess once for one penny, and you can get ten pennies for guessing right!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, you don't want to live if you dare to be our young master! Get out of the way!"

"Uncle, come and play. We have many beautiful girls in Fengyue Tower. We have all kinds of things to satisfy you."

“How much is a night here”

The camera shifted, and almost all the actors in this show appeared in this long shot in various costumes.

At the same time, the list of cast and crew is played on the screen.

This word was also written by Jiang Bai himself, and then entered into the computer by professionals to make a writing animation.

After the credits were played, the screen went dark again, and two large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes appeared on the screen.

"Jianghu"

At this point, the movie officially begins.

Tianyi Palace, Wubaotang.

This is the hall that Jiang You'an, the second adopted son of Zhang Qingyi, the leader of the martial arts alliance and head of Tianyi Palace, is in charge of.

At this time, Jiang Youan was sitting on a chair with the old spirit present, holding a tea bowl in one hand and playing with a human skin mask in the other.

Guishouhuang rubbed his hands, with an expectant smile on his face, wanting to ask for credit, but he hesitated to speak several times.

After a while, Jiang Youan still couldn't speak, so he finally couldn't help asking.

"Master, what do you think of the human skin mask I made?"

"In addition to making human leather masks, I have many other skills. You saved my life, and my master died early. No one cares about me. If you want to learn, I can teach you, except In addition to these hand lottery, I can also pick locks, most locks in this world can be opened, and I can also shrink bones."

Jiang Youan put down the teacup, put the human skin mask on his face and gestured: "Does anyone else have any?"

"Yes, yes, I have a lot more, and anyone I've met can do extra."

Jiang Youan nodded after hearing this, and threw back the human skin mask: "Give me one later."

Ghost Hand Huang reached out to catch the human skin mask, with a smile still on his face.

Jiang Youan didn't speak, so he didn't speak.

After about three breaths.

Jiang You'an unconsciously used the tea lid to pick the tea in the tea bowl, and asked casually, "I'll talk about those other sidewalks, did you find what I asked you to check yesterday?"

Guishou Huang heard Jiang Youan talk about the mission, and he became more serious: "I found some clues. Last night I sneaked into the morgue of the Yamen through the dog hole to look. Wu Zuo hadn't had time to do the autopsy, so those wounds are still there.

There were dozens of knives on the body of the deceased, and the positions of those wounds were very straight. It looked very similar to the swordsmanship you used, but Lao Huang, I have learned heresy since I was a child, so I observed more carefully. Compared with you doing it yourself, On the contrary, it is more like someone is imitating your moves, and the other party's skill is not weak, and the imitation of the sword with a knife can still achieve a nine-point similarity. I feel that it is aimed at you. Maybe this person knows you very well, the hall master. "

"Do you know who did it?"

"I guess it may be the Qingdao Sect. Last year, you destroyed all the Qingdao Sect, and their swords were thin and long. Although there were no survivors at that time, it was inevitable that there would be some omissions." After saying this, Ghost Hand Huang stopped. If anything goes on, things will be unfavorable for Hall Master Jiang.

"Qing Daomen?" Jiang You'an raised the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, there are still evils left."

There was some concern in the ghost hand's yellow eyebrows. After all, he was standing on Jiang You'an's side: "Master, how do you plan to solve this matter? If people from the Jinyiwei investigate."

Jiang You'an didn't answer, but stood up and straightened his collar.

At the same time, a gang member in gray clothes appeared at the door, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Master Jiang, the leader wants you to come over."

Jiang Youan took a step forward: "They have already arrived."

at the same time.

Inside the Lutheran Hall.

"Leader Zhang, all the evidence points to Jiang You'an, the head of the Five Treasures Hall in your Tianyi Palace. Some people have even seen him appearing nearby at the time of the incident. If the dead are ordinary people, it's okay to expose the matter, but The one who died was a policeman from the Yamen, a member of the imperial court, and President Zhang should give us an explanation because of the situation and reason.”

But as soon as Wang Shaoren finished speaking, Chu Tong became unhappy again.

He was Zhang Qingyi's eldest disciple and Zhang Qingyi's adopted son who was picked up from the dead. Naturally, he had to defend his adoptive father unconditionally. Seeing that the two court eagle dogs treated his adoptive father in such a tone, he sarcastically said:
"What does Tianyi Palace need to explain to you? I didn't kill people from Tianyigong. If you can't find out the case, it's because you are incompetent, and you still have the face to rush to my father to ask for an explanation? What a great official authority!"

Zhang Tian on the side also wanted to get angry, he and Wang Shaoren were colleagues, and Wang Shaoren was his senior brother in Jinyiwei, the person he respected the most, the two of them cooperated in countless investigations, when I heard this, I just wanted to say something, But he was held down by Wang Shaoren again.

"Leader Zhang, I respect you as a senior. The imperial court and your martial arts have always lived in peace all these years. The autopsy was conducted this morning. Judging from the signs of the wounds of the deceased, Jiang Youan was the most suspected, and there was Jiang Youan at the scene. Yijiao, we took him away for interrogation, if it wasn't for him, he would have come back safely. In fact, the imperial court doesn't want to be your enemy either."

However, at this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the door.

"Father, you are looking for me."

Only then did Zhang Qingyi fully open his eyes. Before that, he lowered his eyelids and didn't say anything.

"Well, Jin Yiwei is investigating the case and said that someone died in the city yesterday. You are the most likely suspect. Please explain yourself."

Jiang Youan stepped into the hall.

"My lords, don't talk nonsense. I can't bear the crime of murder." After speaking, Jiang You'an thought for a moment, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Who died?"

"The Yamen arrests you quickly, with dozens of swords in your body, and you have no strength to fight back. And you happened to use a sword, and there are witnesses at the scene."

"Who is the witness?"

"I can't tell you that." Wang Shaoren shook his head.

"People can't be killed by me."

"You don't know until you have an interrogation. Besides, if you say it wasn't you, who else could be the murderer? And why did you appear near the yamen after the curfew yesterday?"

Jiang You'an looked at the two mockingly: "The one who died was the policeman, and the one who investigated the case was Jin Yiwei. Now you ask me who the murderer is? Yesterday I just went to Fengyue Tower, but later I didn't want to stay overnight. In terms of time, you guys will You can go and investigate, but if there is no evidence, it is better not to frame it randomly, after all, I am not your imperial court's running dog, or you two want to take me away for crimes?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tian couldn't bear it any longer, raised his hand and pulled out the simple knife from his waist with a clatter: "Speak politely!"

Wang Shaoren stopped again straightforwardly.

"Do not impulse."

Now they are here in the name of investigating the case, but if there is any conflict, the people in Yigong have a reason to do it that day.

This is someone else's territory, if they really do something, they will have to stay here if there are ten more.

Hearing this, Zhang Qingyi sighed, and waved his hands impatiently: "Okay, okay, this is not your yamen." After speaking, he looked at Jiang You'an again: "You'an, go back and check, the result is the same as They just say it."

Wang Shaoren knew that Jiang Youan would definitely not be able to take away today, so he also stood up: "Leader Zhang, we will continue to investigate, but if the murderer is really your adopted son, we will still come."

"Get out of here now. I am cooperating with the investigation to give face to the court, not to you. After all these years, I still get annoyed just by looking at you. Get out of here!"

Zhang Qingyi waved his hand as if to repel flies.

Wang Shaoren didn't make trouble either. Although Zhang Tian was angry, he couldn't say anything with Wang Shaoren around.

So the two left empty-handed so unwillingly.

After the two left.

"You'an, I won't talk about you anymore. You have always been calm when doing things. You should find out this matter later. I know that you didn't kill the person, but it is obvious that someone poured dirty water on your head. I didn't want to Seeing that there are people in the rivers and lakes who dare to oppose our Tianyi Palace."

"Yes, foster father."

"Well, you go first."

When Jiang You'an was leaving, he caught a glimpse of a piece of white clothes behind the screen, but he did not linger, but strode away from Xinyi Hall.

At this moment, only Zhang Qingyi and Chu Tong were left in the room.

"Father, You An is the suspect identified by Jin Yiwei. What if he is asked to investigate, even if Jin Yiwei doesn't admit it? It's better to let me go." "No, you are not suitable for doing this kind of thing. Besides, Jin Yiwei's people are not qualified." Dare, it’s just an eagle dog, those who really want to touch our Tianyi Palace, they are not qualified.”

"But."

"It's nothing but you are a conservative talent. My father has other plans for you. In fact, my father has higher expectations for you, but you also have to learn more from You'an. He is better than you in many ways. .”

"Father, You'an is indeed better than me."

"Don't underestimate yourself, your kung fu is higher, after all, you have stayed with me the longest time."

Chu Tong was moved: "It all depends on my father's careful teaching for so many years."

"Well, you can go too. Suxue has been worried recently, so you should spend more time with her."

"Father, I'm going then."

Chu Tong stood up and left.

Zhang Qingyi said out of nowhere:
"Mr. Song, tell me, shouldn't it be time for Jin Yiwei to beat and beat?"

"Alliance leader, there is nothing to worry about with the Jin Yiwei, but does the alliance leader really want Mr. Chu to take your place in the future?"

"Well, You'an is too smart."

"But, if Mr. You'an knows about it."

"You'an, he's a smart person, so he 'won't' know. Besides, doesn't Mr. Song know You'an very well?"

"That's true."

After the words fell, a melodious voice sounded from behind the screen.

This is Zhang Qingyi's favorite song.

It is called "Little Qinhuai".

After noon.

Yangzhou City, on the banks of the Little Qinhuai River.

A brother from a rich family was walking on the street swaggeringly.

Pedestrians saw him and gave way one after another. Everyone knew that this was the young master of Mr. Ren's family. Mr. Ren is one of the best salt merchants in Yangzhou City.

Looking at the fresh seasonal fruits on the stall, I picked them up, wiped them and bit them.

The fruit is extremely crisp and sweet.

"Not bad, reward."

Hearing this, the servant took out a piece of broken silver and threw it on the booth.

"Thank you Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren is in good health and everything goes well!"

The peddler was talking, while pawing open the fruit and holding out the silver from the gap, his face was overjoyed.

After eating, he threw away the core and picked up another fruit from the stall at hand.

I took a bite, chewed it briefly and then spit it out.

"Bah, bah, bah, what is so sour, you dare to sell this kind of thing on the street? Stop doing it here!"

Seeing this, the servants immediately rushed up and overturned the fruit vendor's stall, and one of them spit when they left.

But at this moment, an old beggar suddenly jumped out from the side.

"My lord, do yourself a favor and reward the two younger ones. The younger one hasn't eaten for three days."

The old beggar hugged Mr. Ren's shoes and begged.

At this time, Mr. Ren was very angry. The fruit just made him so sore that he was rubbing his cheeks.

The sudden appearance of the old beggar made his mood fall to the bottom.

He jumped back a step as if frightened, and immediately kicked the old beggar's forehead.

"roll!"

"Despicable thing! You soiled my young master's shoes, and your ten lives are not enough to pay for it!"

"Really."

The servants hurried up to help shine the shoes with their sleeves.

But the more Mr. Ren thought about it, the more angry he became: "Hit me!"

"It's really bad luck!"

The servants usually show off their power and control, and if there are passers-by on the street who say they want to beat them, they will beat them, let alone an old beggar.

So swarming up is a burst of punching and kicking!
The old beggar could only hold his head and twist while begging for mercy.

"Hey, gentlemen, stop beating."

"It's going to kill someone!"

"The little one knew it was wrong!"

The beggar was beaten with blood all over his head, but every passer-by came to dissuade him. Young Master Ren's face was still unsightly. It was only when he was leaving that he realized that he was still holding the sour fruit in his hand, so he threw the fruit away in frustration. To the head of the old beggar.

Then the fruit rolled away on the ground, stained with a lot of soil.

The fruit rolled down beside a pair of delicate pink shoes.

"She's kind of pathetic."

"Miss, what's so pitiful about a beggar? You see, he has hands and feet and he comes out to beg."

The lady in brocade clothes shook her head: "Xiaolu, he may have something to hide. Didn't we sell a lot of dim sum? Give him some."

Xiaolu pursed her mouth after hearing this, but still put one of the packs of snacks with the label "Xiangshengfang" beside the old beggar.

When the beggar saw this, his eyes lit up, but he did not go to get the snack immediately. Instead, he knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, miss, you are such a kind person, thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome, eat quickly."

However, at this moment, a short, unattractive man across the street also put down the small items he picked up from the stall, turned around and left.

After seeing the pair of master and servant leave, the beggar picked up the fruit, opened the snack and leaned against the corner to start eating.

"What kind of fruit is this? It's too sour!"

"Hey my teeth~"

Although he was complaining, he still gnawed on it bit by bit.

Half of the fruit was eaten, only a "jingle" was heard.

A piece of silver fell into the broken bowl in front of the beggar.

Seeing this, the beggar quickly left the snacks and fruits.

Natou bowed: "Thank you, son, you are very lucky, and a good man will live a lifetime"

"Okay, don't use that trick."

Hear a familiar voice.

The beggar was stunned for a moment, then raised his head in confusion: "Sir, what are you doing?"

"Can't hear my voice? I'm Diyi, this is a human skin mask, Old Huang's stuff, do you know about yesterday's murder?"

　It won’t be too long, I’ll finish it in about four or five chapters.
　　
　
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