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Chapter 128: Leaving Qingzhou City temporarily(1/2)

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The mid-winter is the New Year.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, Qingzhou City became more and more lively. Every household posted couplets and door gods to welcome the arrival of the new year.

At this time, even those who are struggling with their families will grit their teeth and buy New Year's goods, take a few feet to buy new clothes for their children.

Qingzhou City is peaceful.

But there was a lot of depression in the Liu family.

In the empty martial arts training ground, from the clan elders to the servants and maids, everyone gathered here. Some people wore mourning, some people whimpering in a low voice, and some people cried loudly.

"My son..."

Liu Changfeng, who was in his sixties, gently stroked his broken body covered by white cloth, and tears flowed.

Around, Liu Wenlong's wife Xiao Wu knelt down in a large area, all crying. Several concubines cried so hard that they were out of breath and almost fainted.

Slowly covering his son's face still with a horror and unwilling look, Liu Changfeng turned around and looked at the clan members, the clan elders, and were sad and cold:

"My son is dead!"

The huge martial arts training ground was silent, and no one dared to leave.

Everyone in the Liu family knew that Liu Wenlong was the son of the clan leader the most and the next clan leader he had already decided.

Seeing Liu Wenlong die so miserably, everyone present could feel the rage contained in Liu Wenfeng's hunched face.

"Mr. Tang!"

An old man with white hair and beard came forward with a sad look and looked at the only team of outsiders in the martial arts training ground in a deep voice:

"Wenlong, who did he kill him?!"

Swish!

Everyone in the Liu family clan looked to the front of the stage.

On the martial arts training ground, a team of six doors stood solemnly, and the one standing in front of the head was an ordinary person with a look of ordinary appearance, not good-looking, like an old farmer.

"Sorry for yourselves."

In front of everyone, Tang Bailie sighed slightly:

"You are all feeling, Tang and all the colleagues from Liushemen also empathize with you! The ones who died with Mr. Liu are also one of the silver seal captains from my Liushemen and two bronze seal captains..."

"Mr. Tang!"

Liu Changfeng interrupted him, his tone was cold:

"I just want to know who killed my son!"

"Tang is here today and has this doubt."

Tang Bailie took a few steps forward, looked at the Liu family members and said lightly:

"In the middle of winter, the weather was very cold. Although more than half a month had passed, the injuries of several victims were clearly visible, and they were subjected to autopsy.

Mr. Liu from the mansion and a group of heads in our sect all died, and the four symbols were arrowed!"

Four Symbol Arrow?!

Tang Bailie has extremely strong internal strength, his voice echoes, and he can clearly hear it from a hundred feet away.

"Four Elephant Arrow?! Impossible!"

There was an uproar in the martial arts training ground.

Whether it is the side or the direct line, ordinary people or the old people cannot believe it.

The Four Symbol Arrow is a secret tradition of the Liu family. Although both the side and the direct line in the clan can be practiced, not many people really enter the school, and even fewer people enter the house.

Like Liu Wenlong, who has reached the point of perfection, he is less than ten fingers.

Who can kill Liu Wenlong with the Four Elephant Arrow?

"This is impossible!"

An old clan couldn't help but step forward to check the wound, but Liu Changfeng retreated with a cold look.

This old man in his seventies had his gray hair and his cold eyes looked around like an angry lion. Everyone calmed down from the sight of him.

"There are many arrow techniques in the world, and there are many people who are similar to the Four Elephant Arrow. Yes or not, who knows?"

Liu Changfeng stared at Tang Bailie:

"Mr. Tang, you've read it wrong."

"Maybe..."

Tang Bailie did not avoid or dodge, looked at him for a long time, then raised his hand and turned around and left:

"This beast is fierce. If there is any trace, you will also help you chase the murderer!"

"Six doors..."

Liu Changfeng clenched his fingers and closed his eyes in pain. He didn't believe that using the Six Doors would not know who the murderer was.

Can……

"Class leader."

The old man of a clan looked sad and angry: "The six doors clearly deceived people too much! Wenlong died for them, but he didn't even have an explanation!"

"My son won't die in vain..."

Liu Changfeng lowered his eyes indifferently:

“No matter who it is, no matter who it is…”

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"This old guy actually dares to threaten the adults! He is so bold!"

After leaving the Liu Mansion, several constables had already shown great displeasure.

"It's not a big deal to lose a son in old age and lose his composure. And he said it well. There are many archery techniques in the world, and the murderer may not be using the Four Symbol Arrow..."

Tang Bailie waved his hand and stopped everyone from joking:

"You can go back to the six doors!"

What else did the constable want to say? Tang Bailie had already left in a hurry. His journey was very fast and he quickly passed through several alleys.

Soon, I came to a yard full of rockery, glanced casually, and bowed slightly:

"Sir, Liu Changfeng is very sad and angry, maybe he won't give up easily."

"It's just incompetence and fury. Unless he can understand the principle of "the four seasons change, the will of heaven is impermanent" and understand the arrow of the four symbols of heaven's will, otherwise there is no question of any threat."

In the rockery, a sound that was so calm that there was no trace of emotion sounded:

"This old guy is suspicious by nature. You tell him that it is useless. You can only make him discover it 'inadvertently' and believe it."

"Adults seem to care about the so-called Four Elephant Arrow of Heavenly Will? A superior archery technique is of preciousness, but it should not be anything to you."

Tang Bailie was curious.

Excellent martial arts are extremely precious and archery is particularly rare, but that is only for ordinary people, what does this person count as a person?

"There are only waste people in this world, and there is no waste martial arts. Any excellent martial arts can be practiced to the realm of returning to nature, it will be beyond imagination."

There is no fluctuation in the rockery:

"All martial arts come from the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and the two words "Divine Will". You won't understand the weight of these two schools, right?"

“That’s true.”

Tang Bailie nodded in a vague way and said:

"That kid is really a bit weird. It's fine if the Qin brothers are not. The Shi Po Zi actually fell into his hands, but it really made his subordinates feel a little unbelievable."

He doesn't like Shi Pozi.

But this old woman has changed blood nine times and is a master who practices excellent martial arts. It is not surprising that she fell into the hands of a young man who was born in a deserted town and was only in the age of seventeen or eighteen years old.

It made him feel a little too unsighted.

"The practice of martial arts must be followed step by step, but some things cannot be judged by common sense."

In the rockery, the sound fluctuates.

"What the lord said is Daoguo?"

Tang Bailie's heart moved.

With his status, he naturally can come into contact with some things that ordinary people cannot understand.

For example, Tao Fruit.

The existence of Tao Fruit is not a secret for many people.
To be continued...
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