While the middle-aged man in shorts was talking, he pulled the confused middle-aged man in civilian attire and hurried toward the street in a hurry.
After seeing this situation, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but smile coldly. He concluded that the person nicknamed Yunli Wuying must also be a vicious person who everyone feared like a snake or scorpion.
The direction that the man pointed just now must be that Yunli Wuying lived in this back street. Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian continued walking to the back street without hesitation.
As he walked, Nangong Haotian was also thinking about what had just happened. After thinking about it carefully, he felt something was wrong because the middle-aged man in civilian attire was originally going to raise his hand to point him to Yunli Wuying.
of residence.
Just as he was thinking about it, he had already arrived at the back street.
When he looked up, he saw the deserted and dim backstreet. He even saw a few shivering children squatting on the corner of the street. Their clothes were in tatters. Their bright and longing eyes made Nangong Haotian's heart ache.
"I was like this in my previous life, so why do I have to see these things in this life? When I, Nangong Haotian, become famous, I will build an orphanage to take in these orphans!" Nangong Haotian thought silently.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of the front street, this back street is deserted and deserted. There is a huge difference between the two. If the front street is the clothes on the bright side of Fengjundu, then this back street is under the beautiful clothes.
of lice.
At this time, it was dark in front of every house on the entire back street. Only two large gauze lanterns were lit under the downstairs of a large house near the West Street entrance. Since the distance was still far away, the lanterns swayed with the night wind and could only
I saw some snow-white fine gauze lanterns.
Nangong Haotian saw that the street was unusually quiet and there were not many people there, so he decided to go downstairs to the big house with the lights on to see if there was anyone guarding the door, and to inquire about the residence called Yunli Wuying.
At this moment, the door latch of the third house in front rang lightly, and then a plump boy in a boy's uniform hurriedly walked out.
I saw the boy holding a windproof gauze lantern in his hand, with a red painted king character written on it. After the boy walked down the steps, he hurried towards Nangong Haotian.
Nangong Haotian stood still and waited until the boy walked in front of him, then asked: "Fat little brother, which family does that uncle named Yunli Wuying belong to?"
The chubby boy glanced at the white scarf on Nangong Haotian's bun and the rough hemp on his left arm, blinked his eyes, and asked in a naive voice: "Are you here to pay your respects?
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When Nangong Haotian heard this, his heart suddenly convulsed and he thought to himself, "Is there something wrong with Yunli Wuying?" | But there was no anger on his face, and he looked at the boy with a smile.
The chubby boy said in a naive voice: "Sister Liu is so pitiful. Uncle Liu went to the Saibei Mountains to salvage some treasure, but he was cut into eight pieces with a knife. Uncle Liu's head has not been recovered yet, and Sister Liu is missing every day.
Kneeling in front of the coffin, weeping and dazed..."
When Nangong Haotian heard this, he was stunned even after thinking about many possibilities.
He rushed to Fengjundu with great hope, but as soon as he arrived, he heard the news of Yunli Wuying's death. You can imagine the shock and annoyance in his heart.
Even though he no longer cares about the dragon-scale reverse-arm sword, Nangong Haotian in his previous life said that he would use this dragon-scale reverse-arm sword to kill his enemies with his own hands, but now...
If I can't do all this, I'm afraid that Nangong Haotian in the previous life will become a demonic obstacle to me and even harm myself. Damn it, why is God always against me? Damn it!
Just as he was stunned and dazed, an angry shout suddenly sounded from downstairs from where the fat boy had just walked out: "Silly Zhuzhu, why are you still dawdling, why don't you go quickly!"
Nangong Haotian was startled when he heard this voice. He turned around quickly and saw that the black door had just been closed, and he could not see the man's face clearly.
However, Silly Zhuzi, a chubby boy who stood in front of him and talked endlessly, trembled in fright when he heard the sound, agreed, and hurriedly ran towards Qianqian Street.
When Nangong Haotian saw Sha Zhuzhu about to leave, he quickly asked: "Si Zhuzhu, which family does Sister Liu belong to?"
Silly Zhuzhu, who was running forward in a hurry, pointed back with the hurricane lantern in his hand, and replied quickly without looking back: "That's the house with the red light on."
Nangong Haotian turned around and looked around. On the entire back street, only the light was on under the gate of the wealthy family at West Street Entrance.
Seeing this, Nangong Haotian didn't hesitate anymore and strode forward.
As he moved forward, he thought about the words of Silly Zhuzi. Yunli Wuying went to the Saibei Mountains to salvage the treasure. Of course, he was ordered by the dead old man in black robe, the Demon Dragon Slayer King, to go to Zhesha Yutan to salvage the dragon belonging to his father Nangong Shuangjie. Scaled back-arm knife.
The guy Yunli Wuying was cut into eight pieces with random knives. It was very likely that this was the murder of the gangsters from the northwest helm of Demonic Dragon Slayer Castle.
However, this matter, which was originally a matter of course, made Nangong Haotian suspicious. Since Shangguan Mi's subordinates had already killed Yunli Wuying, why bother to cut them into pieces? Could it be that this person named Yunli Wuying really What makes them hate it so much? Or do they have that kind of hobby?
Secondly, since Yun Li Wuying's body was disassembled into eight pieces and all the legs, arms, chest and abdomen were returned, why should only the head be kept? Could it be that he was handsome and kept as a collection? , you can take it out and look at it from time to time in the future!
Also, when did Yunli Wuying go to the Saibei Mountains? Did he go alone or was he accompanied? Who was accompanying him? A gay friend? Or a good friend? When was he killed? What about the body that was returned? When was it? Who sent it back?
What makes Nangong Haotian most suspicious is that since the Demon Dragon Slayer King is Shangguan Mi's superior, could it be that he sent Yunli Wuying into the Saibei mountainous area without notifying Shangguan Mi? He should be entertaining well, beauties, and delicious food?
Secondly, if Yunli Wuying didn't have some life-saving skills, would he dare to enter the Saibei Mountains and go to Zhesha Yutan to retrieve the Dragon Scale Anti-Arm Knife?
Thinking of these things, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth, "There are so many doubts in this. I'd better be careful and enter the Liu Mansion to observe the actual situation secretly before making a decision. Maybe it's not too late. Maybe there will be something that surprises me!”
Immediately, Nangong Haotian passed by Liu Mansion and ran straight out of the street without stopping.
The moonlight outside the street was hazy and dim. Only a few lights flickered in the distance in the southeast. A few dozen meters away in the northwest was a vast lush orchard.
Nangong Haotian carefully checked the surrounding situation, and after finding that there was nothing suspicious around him, he started Qinggong, and as fast as a wisp of smoke, he galloped directly towards the Maolin orchard.
Entering the fruit forest, making sure that no one was around, he turned his hand and took out the small baggage from the Dragon Ascension Ring. After rummaging for a while, he hurriedly took out the faintly golden piece left by the old man in black robe, the Demon Dragon Slayer King.