Chapter 470 The truth is revealed!

Do you think that you can survive without saying anything and letting them leave their homes?

In a word, it was very plain, but it struck the old man like a thunderbolt. The old man's footsteps were a little unsteady, and he staggered.

The old man raised his head slowly, and smiled bitterly: "Don't scare me, old man. My life is worthless, old man. If you are scared to death, you will be scared to death. Turn around, just dig me a random hole and bury it."

Li Qingmu gave him a serious look, turned around, and left a sentence: "In this world, there is only one kind of person who keeps the most secrets, so leave!"

What he said was calm and breezy, and as he walked leisurely in the courtyard, the old man's face became more and more ugly.

Who keeps the most secrets?

dead!

He was worried that the government would hold him accountable, so he asked the villagers and his descendants to leave, leave here, and find a better place to settle down with money and food.

As long as his descendants are safe and prosperous, he is willing to go to hell.

In fact, he also has this doubt in his heart, even a shadow, but people are like this, and they are easily paralyzed by themselves. He feels that he is thinking wildly, so he has been unwilling to face it.

Now, Li Qingmu told the truth, and the old man became nervous.

To kill and silence, those people... will, right?

"This official, please stay!"

The old man shouted hoarsely.

Although Li Qingmu was asked to stay, the old man still acted arrogantly. This was a statement, he didn't believe it!
Li Qingmu ignored him and walked forward.

"They...really going to kill people?"

The old man felt that if Li Qingmu had premeditated the trick, he would definitely try to persuade him again, then he could wave his hand back and show his staunchness that he would rather die than confess.

As for whether this will anger the other party, and then massacre the village?
He wasn't worried about this at all. He had a few people who were half buried in the ground, so what was he afraid of?

However, when he saw that Li Qingmu ignored him, turned around and left so resolutely, the old man panicked.

Is it really what he said?
It doesn't matter if you die, you can't drag the children down!

He was afraid, he was afraid, so he gave in.

His voice trembled slightly when he spoke, even though he concealed it well, Li Qingmu still could tell the difference.

Li Qingmu ignored him at all, and continued walking, and he was about to leave the village.

"Stop, my lord, please stay!"

The old man was completely resigned, and staggered to catch up. This man looked very old before, as if he was about to belch and leave at any time, but he ran nimbly!

The old man took only two steps, and realized that his posture was a bit ugly, so he quickly stopped his steps and staggered forward.

He stopped them out of breath, and said with a complicated expression: "Little man, I am willing to speak out, but... the villain invites you to promise the villain one thing!"

"Find your children and grandchildren and protect them?"

"Yes! The villain is worried that they will be in danger, and I want you to help find them and put them in place!"

"I can promise you, but you have to ensure that the clues you said are true. If I find anything wrong later, I will use them to pay homage to those undead. Do you have any objection?"

After finishing speaking, Li Qingmu didn't wait for the old man's answer, so he answered for him, "Of course, you have no right to have an opinion!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched fiercely. People are knives and I are fish. Now that he has fallen into the hands of these people, it is impossible to think about safety.

"I said, it's news from the capital..."

"careful!"

"call out--"

"puff!"

Nan Haitang and the sound of piercing the sky sounded almost at the same time, and Li Qingmu watched this witness die in front of him.

It was a very thin sleeve arrow, and it just shot into the old man's throat, sealing his throat with one arrow!
"hateful!"

Angrily, he punched the big locust tree.

"Who?"

Nan Haitang saw a black shadow disappearing in a flash, and was about to chase after it. Li Qingmu shouted, "No need!"

Nan Haitang retreated immediately.

"Master Li, why don't you chase after him?"

"Is there any point in chasing him? This person is dead, so what if you catch the assassin? The assassin must also be a dead man. This kind of person...would rather kill himself than let himself fall into the hands of the enemy!"

In fact, many people understand these truths, but because of the cover-up of various emotions, they ignored them. Now that Li Qingmu reminded, Nan Haitang suddenly understood.

He is ashamed.

I have been a secret spy for decades, and in terms of calmness and calmness, I can't compare to a young junior.

It's also thanks to Li Qingmu being Qi Yun's son, and the tiger father has no dogs. If it were someone else, Nan Haitang would seriously doubt his life.

"go!"

No one else in this village knew about it. If they asked again, it would only bring disaster to the people there.

Let the matter end with the death of the old man!
"Return trip!"

Li Qingmu and Nan Haitang looked at each other and exchanged glances. The next day, they prepared their bags and left Guyang County with more than 30 soldiers accompanying them.

……

"Let's go, my lord, they are all gone. Thanks to your agility, you killed them directly. Otherwise, if you really say something unreasonable, we will all be in bad luck."

In a dark secret room, a small official with a goatee smiled and reported the situation to the man in black opposite him.

After the report was over, he looked up, but saw a cold light flashing by, and his mind went blank!
"puff!"

After a long time, the head was removed from his body, and a cluster of blood arrows shot out.

"There is a good saying, only the dead can't speak! You have done so many dirty things, and if you keep you, don't you cause trouble for yourself? Guyang County is remote, and if someone dies, dig another The pit is buried, it's really too simple, hahaha!"

The man in black laughed and left, leaving only a headless corpse, the eyes of the severed head were still blinking...

……

After Li Qingmu left Guyang County, he did not rush back, but rested for a while in a big city along the way.

It rained last night, and there happened to be a woods on the way, so I had to travel all night, but I got wind and cold.

It is said that if it is hot, you will not get cold, but once you get it, you will die. In addition, Li Qingmu was injured before. After such a toss, the sick bed was lingering, and it took half a month to recuperate before he recovered.

"came back?"

On the balcony of the inn's private room, Li Qingmu set up a low table with refreshments on the table. He was reading with a book in his hand. His long hair fell casually on his shoulders. He occasionally coughed a few times, and the long hair followed him shaking.

"Master Li, please take care of your health, you don't actually need to cover for your subordinates."

A black figure suddenly appeared beside him, it was Nan Haitang who came back.

He looked at Li Qingmu with a complicated expression.

After leaving Guyang County that day, he went back to continue his secret investigation. In order to cover him, Li Qingmu calculated the time to catch the rain and catch the cold, so that he could live in this city for so long without arousing suspicion from others.

"It's not for you. We have been stared at all the way here. I don't want to fail!"

Nan Haitang smiled slightly, this His Highness is also very stubborn!

"My lord, this subordinate has already found out everything!"

Nan Haitang leaned over and attached her ear canal.

(End of this chapter)

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