Chapter 580

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Learning to shut up also means learning to stop.

Whether it's family care or baoshuju, as long as everything related to Shenmo peak, people in the green mountain should learn not to stretch out their hands.

Otherwise, their hands will be cut off by Zhuo rusui like Jian Ruyun's sword today.

Yousiluo looked at Zhuo rusui on the stage, sighed and said, "even if you don't think you are the person of two forgetting peaks, you are not a disciple of Shenmo peak."

Since you are not from the last peak of God, why do you stand out for them in such a fierce way.

Zhuo rusui put down his chopsticks, picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth. He found that the towel was a little cold. He glanced at Baoshu Judong's house and said, "when elder martial brother Nanshan asked me to go with martial uncle Jingyang, he knew what I would do."

Ma Hua's face was uncertain and said, "even if you block him back today, what if the teacher comes forward?"

"If there is a day, we have to ask Lord white ghost to come forward. Let's discuss it carefully."

It is natural for Gu Qing to be so approachable as to speak of threats.

Ma Hua and other two disciples of forgetting peak were silent again.

In that case, unless Qingshan benzong can invite Lord Ye Xiao to come forward, the problem is who can invite him?

The Castle Peak guard can really guard the house and even use it as a thug... Only these people from Shenmo peak.

Jian Ruyun stood up, wiped the blood off his face, took back the badly damaged flying sword, stared at Zhuo rusui and said, "one day, I will kill the sword demon."

Zhuo rusui sympathized and said, "I wish you success."

There was a sudden commotion outside the treasure tree house. It seemed that someone knelt in front of the building and shouted something.

Ma Hua listened for a moment. His expression suddenly changed. Huoran turned and looked at Gu Qing and Zhuo rusui.

Just this evening, seven important people died in the Jane family and the Ma family. Some of them were worshipped and some were big people in the family.

Over the years, the Jane family and the Ma family have been severely suppressed and their vitality has been greatly damaged. Recently, it has been difficult to usher in a turnaround. In the process of difficult recovery, these people are very important. What to do when they suddenly encounter this disaster?

Ma Hua took a deep breath and said calmly, "it's too much for you to kill directly!"

Jane Ruyun also knew what had happened, and her eyes became extremely angry.

Gu Qing said calmly, "seven people have died in Gu's family these days, and seven in each of you. It's fair."

Zhuo rusui stepped down, stood beside him and suggested, "if you feel unfair, you can kill seven yuan families in Lelang county."

Yuanqu is the son of the yuan family in Lelang county and the disciple of Shenmo peak. This arrangement is really fair.

The problem is that Yuan Qijing is also named yuan.

"You crossed the line."

Yousiluo looked at them with a heavy look and said, "no matter who did it, the teachers will certainly want an explanation."

"It's not us, nor anyone in the garden, nor Lord white ghost, because we won't do such things. What we just said is angry."

Zhuo rusui stepped forward, patted Ma Hua on the shoulder and said, "maybe it's an elder of another sect who can't see what you've done."

Looking at Zhuo rusui and Gu Qing who came out of the treasure tree house, a disciple of two forgetting peaks couldn't control it anymore and asked, "let them go like this?"

Ma Hua said to yousiluo, "I have found some clues. I want to have a look."

Yousiluo understood what he meant and reminded him, "it can only be aimed at the murderer. Don't involve anything else."

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Jiexing building is the most famous scenic spot in Shangzhou city and the highest building. It is a must for tourists. Even Jing Jiu and Zhao Layue came there.

But at that time, they didn't come to see the star picking building, but stood on the top of the star picking building and looked at the brightly lit restaurant not far away.

That restaurant is a brothel. After more than 30 years, its business is still booming. I think the background must be not simple.

A man wearing a hat walked into the brothel and easily got a good impression with a piece of gold leaf. He even attracted Lao Gua's personal reception.

Li maoke entered the room, but he was not in a hurry to ask the girl for food and wine. He said he was a little hungry and directly asked for 30 snow-white steamed buns.

In a place like brothel, you have seen all kinds of strange people. As long as the hat holder is generous, let alone watching him eat 30 big steamed buns, it's no problem to watch him write a novel in 40 days. The old Gua naturally made arrangements according to his words.

Li maoke was generous and ate an amazing amount of food. However, in a moment, five big steamed buns were eaten into his stomach, plus half a pot of strong tea.

The old Gua is obviously different from the old Gua in other brothels, because she is really a little old. Even if she is coated with thick powder, she can't hide the deep wrinkles. It's just that she can manage this brothel in this way. Naturally, she has some excellent means. She watched the hat holder silently eating steamed bread, her eyes showed a sense of compassion and added tea for him, He also asked the maid to serve eight small dishes of three meat, five vegetables.

Li maoke looked at the dishes. They were worthless dishes. He was surprised and appreciated them. He said to Lao Gua, "this red oil fermented bean curd looks good."

Lao Gua said with a smile, "it's said that it's local goods in the south of Yizhou city. Many people think it's good, but I can't eat it. How about two more copies?"

Li maoke nodded, grabbed a handful of gold leaves at will and said, "after eating, I'll sleep first and raise enough spirit to disturb you."

Lao Gua put away the golden leaves without fireworks, got up and said, "you have a rest."

Before long, the red oil fermented bean curd was sent up and put in the big dish containing fish. It was piled very high, like a flame mountain.

Li maoke slowly ate steamed bread with fermented bean curd. The more he ate, the more fragrant he became. He naturally thought of his days in Baotong Buddhist temple.

Tonglu has long died.

He Kai is playing snow monsters in Baicheng. He doesn't know when he will die.

Tong Yan disappeared for many years. Maybe he was killed by those people at the end of Shenfeng.

When will they be killed by those people at the end of God?

The Flaming Mountain piled with red oil and fermented bean curd collapsed in half, and thirty big steamed buns disappeared.

The Hatter poured half a pot of warm tea, took off his boots, took off his hat, took off his mask, lay down on the soft bed, closed his eyes and began to rest.

The dim yellow light shone on the blue face and looked very strange.

It's easy to kill the 14 people in the Jane family and the Ma family. The only troublesome array is not too difficult for him, an evil genius.

Su ziye opened his eyes, looked at the roof and sighed.

The young leader of Xuanyin sect was once ambitious. He wanted to make a world and compete with the right way. At least he had to find a spiritual vein for Xuanyin sect and get rid of the difficulties for thousands of years... As a result, he has become a killer, postman and dirty worker raised by Qingshan sect.

Well, he was either raised by the green mountain sect, or by the God Mo Feng, or by that man.

If he was dissatisfied before, now he is very willing and even proud - that's Jingyang immortal!

Tong Yan once said that there was well nine on top.

If you want to come now, it's all nonsense.

Immortal Jingyang is not at the top. Who is there?

Su ziye took out a few pieces of paper from his arms and looked at the sentences above that were still incomprehensible, giving birth to infinite hope in his heart.

——It's like suddenly seeing a touch of morning light in endless darkness.

The words written on the paper are Jing Jiu... No, it's the prescription for elixir poison given to him by immortal Jingyang. It's really helpful to him, and the effect is very fast. The elixir poison hidden in the bone marrow and internal organs is slowly forced out, and then transformed into a breath similar to heaven and earth aura, which is gradually scattered all over the body. Now the interval between the attacks of his erysipelas is getting longer and longer, and the magic wheel is becoming more and more perfect. The realm of strength is advancing by leaps and bounds. He believes that whether Zhuo rusui or Liu shisui is not his opponent now.

Thinking of these things, Su ziye soon recovered his spirit, got up, put on his mask and hat, and called the old Gua.

Lao Gua looked at him and said with a smile, "what kind of fun do you like?"

Instead of asking the girl, she asked for fun because she saw that this hat holder was definitely not an ordinary person.

Su ziye looked at her and said with a smile, "I like you very much, so I don't want to kill you."

Lao Gua's smile gradually converged. His right hand had clenched the warning tool in his sleeve, but he didn't show fear on his face. He said calmly, "the meaning of the guest is not easy to understand."

Su ziye said, "don't get me wrong. I just want to ask you something and do something, but I don't want these things to be known by others."

Lao Gua looked slightly cold and said, "I will naturally say what I can say, otherwise I have to ask you to leave."

"About thirty years ago, there was a murder case in this brothel, and several guards were beheaded by a bloody flying sword..."

Su ziye looked at Lao Gua and said, "look at your age. If you've been doing it here, you should have heard of it."

Lao Gua stared into Su ziye's eyes, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "why do you know this? What do you want to do? "

Su ziye said, "I was entrusted to kill some people here... Since the building is still the former building, the owner should still be the owner of that year?"

The old Gua looked slightly low and said, "yes, and it's a coincidence that the owner is in the building today."

Su ziye quietly looked into her eyes and said, "can I understand that you know who I should kill?"

Lao Gua raised her head, gently cut her hair at the sideburns, as if she were a girl, and calmly said, "please follow me."

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Su ziye began to kill.

He killed from the third floor to the first floor, from the front floor to the backyard.

In addition to prostitutes, there were some factotum, and almost all the guards and stewards were killed by him.

The old Gua followed him all the time. When the owner of the brothel was killed by Su ziye, Lao Gua finally relaxed, almost fell to the ground and stood still by holding a green tree in the yard. She covered her chest with tears in her eyes. Su ziye looked at her and knew that it was not sadness, but relief. He asked, "why?" Lao Gua asked, "why do you do these things?" Su ziye said, "I don't know. It's someone else's request." Lao Gua's eyes suddenly became bright and said, "can I know who that man is?" Su ziye said, "No." The light in Lao Gua's eyes faded gradually, but it didn't turn into ashes, but it was as quiet as a deep well. Su ziye said, "many people see you following me all the time. I'll send you to a place to hide in a while. In a few days, I'll exchange the money collected today for a place to live and have a good life for the rest of my life." Lao Gua turned and looked at the burning brothel and said, "I'm nearly half a hundred years old. I've been here all my life. Where else can I spend the rest of my life?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.