Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!The third man went to see Muzar on the day of the explanation.

Saihe squeezed his fists on the table and muttered a hammer, and said with great momentum: "Then, the non-Vietnamese gangs would not be able to find their teeth all over the place and roll his old lady's egg."

These words caused everyone in the camp to laugh.

This curse technique is pretty good!

Wu Lihan glanced at him, feeling that he was a unique branch of Hou Liao.

Very different.

The third man was too lazy to ignore him and looked at Jing Rong: "Jinggong, this time the Yuedan people dared to fight against Ji girl, that is to fight against me and against the entire Hou Liao. My third man would never let them go, it must be You have to cut their hands and feet to compensate Ji girl!"

Punch the table with one punch.

Sai He: "It's not just about hands and feet, but the heart has to be dug."

Hey hey buddy, you don’t talk, no one thinks you are dumb.

Jing Rong: "Sanye, although I am not your Hou Liao people, it stands to reason that it is not easy for me to intervene in the affairs between the two tribes, but the Yuedan people moved my people, I am afraid... ."

The implication is-fight Yuedan, count him.

Three Lords worried: "But King Jingzi your identity..." "Vietnam is ambitious and intends to annex your Hou Liao, and then he will lead troops to fight the Central Plains. By the way, besides these years, Dalin and Hou Liao have been in good contact with each other. If they haven’t mobilized a soldier and a soldier, how can the Vietnamese be disturbed?

, This time they moved my people, this account will be forgotten.Jingrong's tone was cruel.

Sanye: "Okay, the head of Hohhot will be left to you."

Big wave!

Very generous!

He once said that Hohhot’s head is on the top, he is going to make up!

Saihe hurriedly said: "Sir, you left the head of Hohhot to Mr. Jing, then you have to leave me the person next to him."

"Who?"

"The bitch raised by the bitch!" Sai said angrily.

As soon as he said it, Wulihan on the other side couldn't help but "chatter".

Laughed almost out of breath!

"Bang!" Saihe hit the table again with a punch, and a black, slippery finger pointed at him. "What's so funny."

Wu Lihan: "Laughs you were beaten up by the guy last year."

"If you say it again, I will rip your mouth."

"If you lose, you will lose. What's so shameful?"

"Oh, if I had eaten Ding Huacao by mistake, the kid would have been killed by me." Sai was flushed with anger.

Wu Lihan lost his scornful look.

The two saw that they were going to do it again!

Scenery is unknown.Mo Ruo became a lecturer: "Last year he committed a bit of a misfortune and was punished for herding sheep. As a result, the boy drove the sheep to the west. When he met Batu on the road, the two of them worked together. I ate Ding Hua grass on the grassland by mistake the night before.

Because he was unable to do anything at the time, he was beaten to death by the other party. Fortunately, he was strong and came back alive. From then on, he wished to peel Batu's skin."

"No wonder!"

What a legendary life experience!

It was not too early for Sanye to see the sky, so he dismissed the people and ordered him to go to Muzhar tomorrow morning.

When Jing Rong came out of the main camp account, he was stopped by Saihe!

He was more than one foot and eight feet taller than Jing Rong by more than half of his head. Standing one step forward, he was as magnificent as a mountain.

"Jinggongzi, you are a friend of Mo Ruoan's answer, that is my friend. What will happen to you in the future, although you say, whoever dares to offend you, I will cut off his head."

The tone is bloody!

Jing Rong thin lips lightly opened: "Thank you."

"You and I will answer in the future!" He said, raising an eyebrow at Moruo. "Right, Moruoan answered."

Answer one bite at a time!

It sounded like he was numb.

Shame said: "After the match, I will talk about something tomorrow."

"Row!"

Saihe was very happy and walked away with a big belly.

Mo Ruo looked at his huge figure: "Don't look at him like this, but he is indeed a majesty. One person can pick up a hundred people. It is a myth in Hou Liao. Few people dare to provoke him and follow the snow wolf. Similar."

Jing Rong: "I see it."

The two laughed.

After entering the rest camp, Mo Ruo ordered people to fetch a few bottles of liquor.

"I can finally drink a sip of wine. Tonight, we will not be drunk." Mo Ruo pushed a jar of wine in front of him.

Jing Rong was not thinking.

Worrying!

"what happened?"

He did not respond.

Mo Ruo put the wine down and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jing Rong pulled out a piece of paper from his sleeve.

Passed him.

Mo Ruo called.

"Isn't this girl Ji?"

Jingrong stared, not answering.

Mo Ruo rubbed his fingers on the yellowed paper, and then looked at the lines above, and was surprised: "No, this portrait has been for at least ten years? Shouldn't it be Ji Ji! That... who is this? This painting, where are you? Coming?"

A series of question marks.

"I got it from the Yuedan people." Jing Rong's eyes were dark, "I think this may be related to Yunshu's mother."

"Life experience? I'm confused when you say that."

"Do you remember what happened when Auntie Xie entered Beijing to avenge her daughter?"

"Remember, hasn't girl Ji resolved this matter?" "It's solved." Jing Rong said, "but there was another reason why she would take that case! Before her mother died, give her One thing left is a small square wooden sign with a pattern engraved on it. I wonder if it is a word or a flower? She hasn’t looked for a long time without a head

As a matter of fact, a doll of Auntie’s daughter was embroidered with an identical pattern, so she took the case and tried to find out what happened to the wooden sign, but found nothing in the end."

After listening, Mo Ruo understood what he meant: "So you suspect that the person in this portrait may be the girl's mother?"

Uh!

He was shocked after he said it.

Jing Rong frowned, "Just doubt, not sure."

The atmosphere is dignified.

Jing Rongchao squinted at the portrait, and then said: "Look at the woman's dress in the painting."

"..." Mo Ruo looked carefully.

"This is not the clothing of the Central Plains people, like... the clothing of the Hu Yi people." In the portrait, the woman is wearing her hair, with a lot of delicate silver ornaments on her head, and a necklace of hollow silver ornaments hanging around her neck Most of them are in the style of Western Regions, the clothes are not bright, the coloring is very heavy, the style of the robe is open, the front is hidden to the left, it is actually a left base, and the sleeves are narrow,

They are all short-fitting shorts. This is indeed the dress style of the Hu Yi people.

What does this have to do with Hu Yi?

Mo Ruo had a bold guess: "Is Ji Ji's mother a Hu Yi person?"

Jing Rong shook his head.Without empirical evidence, he could not conclude!