Chapter 392
As Liu Yixiao scolded the fluttering, the white frost on the ground became more and more active, and gradually climbed up the ankles, calves, knees, thighs, chest, until the neck was climbed along the feet.
Several people who can move the upper body slightly, after the white frost covered with the neck, except for the face, the rest of the place cannot move.
I have seen the painter who has seen the big world, and at this time, it has been distinguished. Liu Yanxiao, who is a few steps away, cannot be a small master, but at the peak of martial arts ...
Grand Master!
At the moment of Wu Ming, he was ashamed. Well, I thought I had encountered a few mastiffs, and it was found that it was a wild wolf later. I thought that the wild wolf had reached the top, and opened my eyes carefully: The Wolf's forehead reads the word "king"!
Instant prey becoming hunter, surprise becomes frightened. Who has suffered?
"Damn, damn!" He kept panicked in his heart. At this moment, he completely forgot the rest of the people, and just wanted to keep his life everywhere.
Liu Yanxiao looked at the expression of the painter's face like a dyeing tank. The red green, white and black continued to change, and still did not touch much, but just raised his eyes and asked lightly.
"We two said outside the same place, isn't it the same place?"
In the tone, it was faintly ridiculous, but the calligraphy and painters didn't care, and they thought madly to think of getting out of the way.
Outside of the two people, it is indeed not the same place. The "outside" of the calligraphy and painter refers to the place outside Hexi and south of Beihu outside Hexi. The former is outside the Guguan, so the name is the same.
The "outside" in Liu Yixiao's mouth refers to Beihu. Because it is separated from the border between Daqi, some people also call Beihu as "Guanwai".
When the old saying was repeated, the calligraphy and painter did not answer directly, but asked bitterly: "Dare to ask the experts, what's wrong with me?"
"It's not you, it's them." Liu Yixiao smiled at the rest.
"them?"
"Yes!" Liu Yanxiao nodded and answered.
Pointing at a few people's shoes, he slowly asked: "Have you said that you came from the outside and do business in Jiangnan? Isn't it?"
"Yes. What's wrong?" The painter answered frankly.
After hearing that Liu Yanxiao smiled, "It's wrong here. If you bring so many people to do business, you will inevitably know the Jiangnan Qi Festival.
The calligraphy and painters were inexplicably heard, and couldn't wait to ask: "Then what?"
Shaking his head slightly, Liu Yanxiao pressed his fingers to signal him to look down, "Look at the shoes on these people's feet. In August, Jiangnan's summer heat has not yet passed, heavy rain and rain are frequent. What about Jiangnan? "
"This, this ..." The painter was stunned, but he did not expect that a pair of shoes exposed his identity. He gritted his teeth and felt helpless.
Thousands of concerns!
I ignored his annoyance, and Liu Yixiao then explained: "As far as I know, Hexi at this time, the wind and sand, the person who rushed the road will not leave such a large shoe; Shengjing has not been snowing at this time, and he cannot use thick boots. From this, you can use it. Inference, you must come from Beihu. "" "" ""
"I don't know what business does you come to Jiangnan?"
Bi Liu Yanxiao had a fist in his hands, and Bai Shuang seemed to be instructed, and he rose up instantly, covering a few people's faces, and only the book and calligraphy craftsman, and Bai Shuang didn't move.
Seeing a few people beside him, the painting and calligraphy craftsman could not help swallowing, and his heart set off a stormy wave. He understood that Liu Yanxiao's move was a warning. If he didn't tell the truth and had other intentions, he would end the same as those who.
die!
His eyes looked around, and he was frightened that he was a white vast in the desert temple, and even the beating fire was extinguished by the frost.
In other words, unless Liu Yanxiao is willing to let him go, other methods will never escape!
"I am a good person and forgive me to live.
Liu Yanxiao directly ignored his messy eyes, and asked the mountain and asked, "Where are the people?"
"Thousands of strange monks."
"Oh, this." Liu Yanxiao couldn't.
Then asked again, "How many people have come?
"I, I don't know, it's really not clear." The painter shook his head like a wave. Don't say that he is old and not dead, even Liu Yanxiao's Qi Yan and strange crickets don't know who it is, where is it clear or not to come to Jiangnan.
It seemed to see his blankness, Liu Yanxiao laughed, "You don't know who I said?"
"Low slightly ..."
"Oh, this." Liu Yanxiao was not embarrassed. In fact, he also knew in his heart that those old monsters did not show up for many years, and it was normal to have seen painters and painters.
Not much to think about him and then ask himself: "What are you doing when you come to Jiangnan? Isn't it a murderer? Who is the murderer? General Zhenyuan Liu Zhiyuan?"
Wen Yan's calligraphy and painters were a little surprised. How can the person in front of him guess that he came to Jiangnan to kill? Why did you accurately guess that it was Liu Zhiyuan who was going to kill? Could it be ...
There was a bold idea flowing through his mind, but he immediately rejected himself. Impossible, absolutely impossible, the person in front of you is by no means a group. If he is a group, he can use his great master to kill Liu Zhiyuan as a counterattack, where can he use himself!
Aware of the silent calligrapher's expression, Liu Yanxiao shook his fingers and comforted: "Rest assured, I don't grab your business."
He Nounu's mouth and asked, "Are they all Hu people?"
"All."
"It's also here to kill Liu Zhiyuan?"
"yes."
"How many people are here?"
"I don't know."
"Is there a big master?"
"I don't know."
After several questions, Liu Huanxiao was not satisfied with the painter's answers. He was a little confused. Why didn't he know anything? Was it because his questions were too in-depth?
After thinking for a few breaths, he simply stopped paying attention to the Hu people and asked, "How do you determine Liu Zhiyuan's whereabouts?"
"There are unique marks along the way. As long as we follow the marks, we can find Liu Zhiyuan."
The painter's words made Liu Huanxiao smile. So that's it! He raised his mouth, unable to hide his inner pride.
He nodded to himself, then walked forward with his hands behind his back, until he was one step in front of the painter, and then stopped and stood still.
He said softly, "As long as you are willing to convey a few words for me, I will let you go, how about it?"
It was so simple that the painter and calligrapher had no reason to refuse. He nodded hurriedly, "Master, master, as long as you are willing to spare my life, let alone a few words, I am willing to work like a cow and a horse!"
"You don't have to work like a cow and a horse, just a few words."
Liu Huanxiao raised his hand and pressed it on the painter's face, saying in a threatening tone: "Go back to Qianqibaiguai Villa and help me pass a message to those old immortals, just say: Don't make money that you shouldn't make, and only by being law-abiding can you live long."
After thinking for a while, he continued, "By the way, tell them that if they dare to show up in Jiangnan..."
"I will kill them!"
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