Chapter 44: 7 Murders

March.

The grass grows and the orioles fly.

The trees in Liangshan turn from yellow to green, creating a state of vitality and all things competing.

On the unknown mountain peak in the southwest, there is a wooden house on the mountainside.

The furnishings in the house are simple, with tables, chairs and bedding, and the walls are covered with animal skins. It seems like a powerful hunter lives here.

Li Ping'an stood on a treetop not far away, looking down at the foot of the mountain. Occasionally, birds flew up, but there was no trace of anyone.

The daughter-in-law said doubtfully: "Xiang

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