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Chapter 252 Want to hear Shiba Mo?The downtown area is wiped out! ?
Enter Beijing!

We must enter Beijing as soon as possible!
Finished a few cans of canned beef.

The feeling of weakness in his body was finally suppressed.

Luo Heng silently considered today's harvest.

This trip to Nanchang City was quite rewarding.In addition to the previous gains from Yu Xiulian and others in the prefect's Yamen.

Then there was a fight on the long street.

There were at least 500 soldiers who were frightened by Luo Heng.

Luo Heng glanced roughly.

There are more than 400 treasure chests obtained.

When all are turned on, the skill points instantly increase from 227 points to 1189 points.

The harvest in this round was more than 900 points.

If there wasn't Li Mubai, maybe his Qinggong would be better.

You can be chased by Li Mubai, just like you used to fight gangsters in Shanghai.

Move around in the crowd.

The harvest can at least be doubled several times.

top priority.

You must find a light skill!
More than 1000 points are not enough to combine the remaining two perfection-level skills into one gong.

The compatibility between "The Art of Thousand Dollars" and "The Art of Gun Fighting" and Gui Yigong are both low.

It takes two thousand points to fuse.

But at level nine, you can continue to add points.

But Luo Heng also chose not to add it for the time being.

With his current indestructible magical power and his skills in fists and feet, he has few opponents.

Sufficient for now.

The skill points were saved, and Luo Heng was ready to find a good light skill and add more points depending on the situation.

I saw Li Mubai's lightness skill that could be called flying in the air.

What Luo Heng wants to do most right now.

Just rush to the capital immediately.

Whether it is force or inducement.

It must come from the green-eyed fox and the jade dragon.

Use Qinggong.

The blue-eyed fox seduced Li Mubai's master.

Jiang Nanhe, the leader of Wudang.

It turns out that Jiang Nanhe really belongs to the type who puts on pants and refuses to admit his fault.

The green-eyed fox man was slept with and didn't learn any kung fu.

In anger, Jiang Nanhe was poisoned and killed.

He stole the Wu-Tang Clan's secret book and escaped down the mountain.

Li Mubai searched for ten years but could not find any trace of her.

In fact, the blue-eyed fox followed the Yu family and ran to the border.

I worked as a nanny in the house of the general who was guarding the border there.

He also taught a disciple such as Yu Jiaolong, a genius.

Both of these two people know Wu-Dang Clan Kung Fu.

Save enough points now.

When you get the secret book in the capital, you can immediately add some points to improve it.

He stacked his Qing Gong higher than Li Mubai.

Next time we meet, I must give Li Mubai a surprise and give him a good shock!

Thinking about it, Li Mubai's expression must have been wonderful.

Rested on a tree branch for a while.

Organized my thoughts.

With Luo Heng's eyesight, he didn't care about light or darkness.

Return to where the ship was hidden.

Get into the cabin and start to rest.

The next day just dawned.

The Mo brothers and sisters hurried back from the city.

Luo Heng pushed the boat back into the river and continued to set off.

Nanchang didn’t want to stay any longer anyway.

What did that sentence say.

Jianghu is not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships.

There is now Li Mubai in Nanchang City, and last night, Li Mubai was considered a face-saving person.

Seeing each other off all the way, they watched Luo Heng rush through the encirclement without taking any action.

Although there was also Heng Ha Erbi who was afraid of Luo Heng, and worried that he would attack Yu Xiulian with artillery.

But at least they didn't stop it.

Luo Heng cannot be ignorant and continue to cause trouble in Nanchang.

After all, he is also the best swordsman in the world.

You can't be aggressive and try to force someone to do something.

Two days later, Anqing Mansion.

Upstairs of Jiang'an Grand View.

Luo Heng sat leaning against the window, sipping tea while enjoying the river breeze.

The Mo brothers and sisters were cracking melon seeds and looking at the crowd downstairs.

A girl with a double bun, holding a handkerchief, hummed and sang the opera.

"...I asked where the guest lived, and you said he lived in Huangzhou, Guifu, Hubei Province;
"I asked the guest Gaotang if he had his parents, and you said that your second parents had already abandoned my brother...

"You said you have no wife and are wandering in the rivers and lakes..."

There is a gentle and lingering tone in her tone.

Paired with the erhu music played by the old man next to me, it has quite a charm.

Mo Zaiti suddenly turned her head and looked at Luo Heng.

"what happened?"

Luo Heng noticed immediately.

He asked with a slight frown.

Mo Zaiti looked away, holding melon seeds in her hand: "No... nothing..."

Luo Heng was not Brother Chu, so he couldn't feel that this girl's feelings for him had changed.

However, now he only wants to go to Beijing.

I don't even want to go to the Anqing Mansion Navy Camp, which is just around the corner.

I don’t want to leave any love debt in this world.

"Let's take a short rest here, and I don't plan to cause any more trouble.

"If you are concerned about your companions, you can turn around and go to Foshan Shahe Town to find them."

Luo Heng said lightly.

Mo Zaijiang frowned slightly, looked at his sister, and then at Luo Heng.

His lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He also saw the change in his sister's attitude towards Luo Heng.

At first, he was held hostage by Luo Heng and asked to go north together.

Especially after seeing Luo Heng's acting style.

Everywhere we passed, there would be a commotion.

They were a little worried about being implicated by Luo Heng.

But after a few times, the two of them got used to it.

Besides, every time before Luo Heng caused trouble, he sent the two of them away in advance and waited in a safe place.

Not to mention implicated.

Luo Hengren was good-looking and powerful.

He is generous in his actions, and most importantly, he also has a sense of mystery about him.

It is so normal for such a man to attract girls.

Just look at Luo Heng like this.

It was obviously the goddess's intention, but King Xiang was ruthless.

Mo Zaiti's eyes flickered and she found that Luo Heng looked away.

Fu raised his head again.

Watching Luo Heng hold the tea cup to his lips, sipping it in small sips.

He asked curiously: "Don't all martial arts masters like you like to drink? Why don't you drink alcohol and only drink tea?"

Luo Heng smiled, shook his head and said: "You don't understand this, drinking and sex are harmful to the body..."

Mo Zaiti became even more confused.

Luo Heng added in his mind: Drinking and sex are harmful to the body. If the body is drained by drinking, what about sex?
So you have to keep some on a regular basis.

This is a habit developed in the past.

Now, even though he has a lot of cultivation, he still has the art of "Fang Yuan's Alchemy" at his side.

Luo Heng didn't want to change either.

At this time, Luo Heng turned his head and looked out the window again.

In his mind, he was thinking about another thing that was not related to this moment.

That was the house he broke into in Nanchang City.

There is something haunted in the courtyard.

Are there really such things as ghosts in this world?

Perhaps, if there is a chance in the future, we can go back to the house in Nanchang to explore it?
"Damn it, who ordered Xiaoci Restaurant?"

at this time.

On the wooden stairs, a man holding a folding fan climbed up the stairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, he frowned and cursed: "Go, go, Xiao Cidian's singing is so hurtful, let me change a song..."

The little girl who was singing a song shrank in shock.

Hide behind the old man playing the erhu.

The old man stopped playing his erhu.

He stood up and held his hands in his hands: "It turns out to be Mr. Zheng, which part do you want to hear? I'll let Xiao Qiao'er sing it for you..."

Master Zheng obviously has an unusual status here.

Waving his hands, he said: "Xiao Cidian's lewd words and songs are just dirty to your ears.

"Why don't we just sing Shiba Mo..."

Uh……

The old man was a little surprised.

What is this?
Although Xiao Cidian talks about things between men and women, the lyrics are not explicit at all.

On the contrary, it still praises love, and there is a hint of resistance to feudal arranged marriage in it.

In Anqingfu, an area where Huangmei Opera is popular.

Popular among the people.

This song was also requested by a customer just now, and everyone was very fascinated by it.

What is Shiba Mo?
Everyone in the damn country knows that, that’s the authentic obscenity.

What does this mean?
Luo Heng frowned slightly and turned to look over.

Then I saw Mr. Zheng, who was short in stature and wearing a furry mandarin jacket, but his arms were half open, and he was swinging a folding fan like a scholar in his hand.

Looks like nothing else.

Still consciously free and easy.

He threw two coins in front of the old man.

He glanced at the old man sideways and said, "Old Cangtou, you should know how good I am to Qiao girl.

"I come upstairs every day to take care of your business, but you can give me an accurate answer. When will you allow me to marry her?"

It turns out that he fell in love with the little girl who sang.

The girl named Xiao Qiaoer shrank back again, almost burying her head in the back of the old man's neck.

After the man named Zheng saw it, he laughed proudly: "Haha, Qiao'er, don't be afraid, you can sing with this old guy every day.

"It's hard work, why don't you just follow me, don't dare to say anything else, you can eat a lot of meat every day from now on, it's not much better than making a few big bucks by singing songs.

"I'm going to ask this old guy to take away most of it. The few copper coins he gets are not enough for your mother to take medicine."

Having said this, this guy moved forward again, regardless of the sideways glances of the guests in the hall.He continued: "If you follow me, I will take your mother home and treat her like a filial daughter. I wonder if your mother will have meat to eat every day and gain strength.

"Her strange disease of consumptive disease was cured in the blink of an eye."

But the little girl cowered and didn't dare to speak.

The old man held his erhu and stood in front of the little girl.

He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Master Zheng is really joking. Xiao Qiao'er is still young and thin-skinned. She can't stand such a joke. Let her sing a special song for you..."

This guy is so troublesome.

The guests upstairs were not surprised and looked at the excitement.

Even the clerk in the store stood aside with a towel and watched happily.

Luo Heng frowned slightly.

Wave for the man.

He asked calmly: "What's going on?"

The waiter bent his waist and said with a smile: "Guests, you are from out of town, so you don't know what's going on here.

"That Mr. Zheng runs a butcher's shop in Siyanjing Market near Zuojin. He is very well-known in Xicheng, Anqing.

“The house has a large shop with four fronts and a blue brick house with three entrances from the front and back.

"Just because I lost my wife years ago and am still single, I didn't know why I saw this lucky girl a while ago.

"I want to make a betrothal gift and marry someone into my family."

"So he's attracted to someone else's girl? With his behavior, he doesn't look like a good person."

Mo Zaiti curled her lips and interjected angrily.

The waiter shook his head and said, "Girl, you are mistaken.

"Although Mr. Zheng is a bit reckless, he is not a bad person on weekdays.

"The neighbors all praise him for his righteousness and the demeanor of a martial arts hero."

"Just him? And the hero? Don't insult the hero with two words."

Mo Zaiti shook her head and scoffed.

When the waiter saw that she was a guest, it was hard for him to refute.

I just smiled.

Mo Zaiti did not cover up her voice when she spoke.

Several people over there obviously heard it.

The man named Zheng turned around and looked this way, which was beyond Luo Heng's expectation.

But he didn't come here to cause any trouble.

There was just a trace of unhappiness on his face.

He said a few words to Xiao Qiao'er, but the girl ignored him.

People with the surname Zheng feel that they are boring.

I left a sentence: "Think about it for yourself. In fact, in your mother's situation, you really can't even pay for medicine by relying on your singing.

"What's wrong with you marrying me? I, Zheng Tu, don't talk about anything else. I can still respect the elderly."

The girl Qiaoer just lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

Zheng Tu glanced at Luo Heng again.

His eyes paused on Mo Zaiti's face.

I went downstairs with my fan in hand.

Mo Zaiti was still a little angry and cursed: "You don't even want to see what you look like?
"With that ugly look of a toad, he still wants to marry a young girl..."

Luo Heng shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, we are just passing by, that is other people's business, what are you angry about?"

Mo Zaiti was a little annoyed at Luo Heng for pretending not to understand what she meant.

In addition, several people have been getting along for a long time.

He had no fear of Luo Heng.

Taking advantage of the topic, he said: "What do you call a hero? You are so domineering on weekdays.

"This time I really encountered an unfair situation, but I still can't sit still? I don't look like a knight-errant at all."

Luo Heng said with a smile: "I didn't say I was a hero. I've had enough rest. Let's go buy some things and get ready to go."

Mo Zaiti wanted to say more.

Brother Mo Zaijiang quietly pulled his sleeves to stop him from talking.

The three of them went down to the Grand View Tower.

Last time, because Luo Heng made a big fuss in Nanchang Mansion, several people didn't stay.

There was no time to replenish meat or anything else.

This time we stopped in Anqing Mansion to buy beef and rice.

This place is quite close to the market. When you turn around the corner, you will see a bustling downtown.

Several people were milling around in the market.

Mo Zaiti was in a bad mood.

When buying things, it is inevitable to be picky and deliberately unhappy.

The little girl was suddenly rejected and couldn't let go of her face.

Mo Zaijiang was carrying his sister on his back and showed an apologetic smile to Luo Heng.

It was difficult for Luo Heng to be patient.

Follow her and let her have her own way.

Wandering around various stalls and shops, I was in no rush for this moment anyway.

With Luo Heng's physical strength, so what if he walked with her until dark.

Three people were leaving a shop empty-handed.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting from ahead.

"It's killing...it's killing...it's..."

Passers-by stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

Then I saw a half-grown man wearing a grease-stained apron.

Stumbling all the way to the street.

Pointing to the door, there were several large butcher tables lined up in a row, and people were jumping around and shouting in panic.

Luo Heng looked up at the sky.

It was noon.

In broad daylight, still in a busy street.

kill?
The Mo brothers and sisters are all used to traveling in the world.

Even though he was being playful, he still knew the importance.

He did not come forward to watch the excitement like those pedestrians.

Instead, they both turned to look at Luo Heng.

Obviously, he was waiting for Luo Heng to make up his mind.

Luo Heng happened to feel that shopping was not interesting, so he said calmly: "Let's go and see what's going on."

With the skills of the three of them, they easily squeezed into the crowd.

But I saw that the waiter was surrounded by a crowd at this time, and he was still pointing into the shop.

Apparently frightened, he kept shouting: "Killing people... killing people..."

Pedestrians who were bold enough to go to the butcher table in the shop stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

When they saw clearly what was going on in the room, everyone turned pale with fright, covered their mouths and quickly retracted their heads.

A few people even held onto the corners of the street and started retching.

Obviously the scenes inside are quite impactful.

Luo Heng is tall.

After only taking a few steps forward, I could already see what the store looked like.

He couldn't help but frown a little.

I saw what should be the big iron hooks used to hang meat, with several half-fans of pork hanging neatly in rows.

And in the middle of these pork.

A naked human body with a protruding white belly, like pork.

Hang in it.

The person seemed not to be dead yet, and his legs were still shaking regularly.

The bright red blood dripped down the toes, dripping down, and just poured into a basin filled with pig blood tofu below...

This person...?
Isn't it the Butcher Zheng whom I met just now on the Grand View Tower?

In the blink of an eye, it had only been less than an hour and he was being killed?
How about hanging it on a meat hook?

"What's going on? Get out of the way..."

"Everyone, get out of the way, the boss is here..."

at this time.

A group of Zaoban Yamen servants rushed over in a hurry.

The crowd dispersed to get out of the way.

As soon as the team leader came in, he took a look at the store and immediately left.

His face was a little ugly.

I saw the guy was still shouting.

He stepped forward and gave the guy two big slaps.

The guy who was doing the extraction had a nosebleed.

The whole person was probably stunned.

The class leader frowned and asked, "What's going on? Is that your boss Zheng?"

The waiter nodded blankly, then remembered the fright and his body trembled.

"I...my...boss, the boss just came back from outside. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He said he wanted to take a nap, but it turned out..."

"Let's get to the point! Who killed your boss? Have you seen the murderer?"

Seeing that this guy was chattering endlessly, the class leader frowned and interrupted.

The waiter was startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know, I sell meat out front.

"It was fine before, but then when I turned around... I turned around and saw the boss hanging on top..."

The class leader frowned and said nothing.

"Hey, is that the one named Zheng who died?"

Mo Zaiti suddenly pulled Luo Heng and asked in a low voice.

Luo Heng's eyes fell on the face of the squad leader. This was a bit interesting. Why was he in Anqing Mansion?
Hearing Mo Zaiti's words, he nodded.

It was indeed a bit of a shock to see a living person stripped naked and hung on a meat hook.

But this time it was nothing to Luo Heng.

Luo Heng could see much more than this exciting scene.

Just looking at the row of hooks, they were only two meters away from the butcher table in front.

There are still pedestrians coming and going on the street, looking at this guy's butcher shop.

Four large shops open to the public.

Apparently the business is doing quite well.

There can't be only one buddy, right?

really.

Over there, the class leader has already asked: "Where are the others? Why are you the only one?"

"Because...because it's dinner time, everyone went to the back to serve the meal, leaving me to take care of business in the front..."

The squad leader's expression changed.

Luo Heng also closed his eyes slightly.

Something is wrong!
"Go in and see..."

The class leader said nothing.

He turned around and walked into the store. When he reached the door, he paused, turned around and told one of his subordinates: "Take that guy with you..."

"Okay, Xu Tou." The subordinate took the order.

He picked up the butcher shop boy whose legs were weak and walked into the shop.

"What does he mean?"

Mo Zaiti asked curiously.

Luo Heng shook his head slightly and sighed: "I guess more than one person died. The backyard of the shop is not big, but there was such a fierce scene in front.

"The other guys were eating in the backyard, but no one came out to check. If Boss Zheng was also killed while taking a nap in the backyard.

"Then the other people in the backyard are probably in danger..."

Mo Zaiti's beautiful eyes showed shock.

Such a large store requires at least four or five clerks to take care of it.

If they were all dead, this would be a big case!

In broad daylight, a busy city is wiped out?
(End of this chapter)