The villain does one good thing every day

Chapter 33 Seven Gold and Iron Powder

Yu Yao and Ling Xing followed the old man Qingsong back to Qingyizhang. The legendary old man Qingsong is actually a very lazy person.He is not in a straight shape when he walks, but he is tall, but he always stands awkwardly. He always has a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth are hooked casually. He holds the cigarette pot with one hand, and inserts the other loosely In the clothes, hanging on the abdomen.

Ling Xing was quite wary of him, because although the man's eyes were smiling, they were very straight and unwavering.

The old man Qingsong also walked beside Yu Yao on the way back, thinking that Yu Yao was a fellow, and told many stories about the Seven Gold School, but Yu Yao just listened and didn't say much.

Going back to Qing Yizhang, Quan Wuyong and Yan Laixing, who were punching, saw this strange man, put away the wine cup and walked forward.

The old man Qingsong just exchanged hands with the two of them for a visit, then turned around and asked Yu Yao and Ling Xing, "Why don't you two take a look at my collection?"

"Oh," Yu Yao understood what he meant, quickly took off his short shirt, and put it on with both hands, "This shirt should belong to my family."

The old man Qingsong narrowed his eyes and smiled, and took it: "Thank you for your kindness." After saying that, he stretched out his hand, "Please follow me."

Everyone followed.

Ling Xing, who was walking in front, entered a secret cabinet specially vacated by the old man Qingsong, where all the seven gold collections were placed.

Quan Wuyong, who was walking behind, heard their meeting just now, and scratched his head: "How do you listen, this person is just a fan of the Seven Gold School."

Yan Laixing shook his head: "Didn't you say he was a descendant of Qijin?"

Quan Wuyong glanced at him: "Do you believe it? He touched his upper lip to his lower lip, saying that he is the successor of the Seven Golds. Maybe it's just a fake name. Right, brother?"

"Ah?" Yu Yao was called, "Who knows."

They followed the old man Qingsong around the secret pavilion, and among the collections that Yu Yao could recognize, they were indeed from the Seven Gold School.For example, Qijin's wings-spreading sword is the unified saber used by Qijin's people to practice martial arts; for example, Qijin's gate flag is indeed the style fluttering on the top of Qijin Mountain; drums of war.There are so many things, there are countless.And those Yu Yao couldn't recognize it, it might be that, after all, Qijin's family had a big business back then, and Beihai was the most important place in the world, so some things he didn't know were normal.

Everyone turned around, but Ling Xing stopped in front of a painting.

"what is this?"

The old man Qingsong came back to look at it, and explained: "This is the old fairy Qijin. After the great victory in the Western Regions, he will entertain the Heavenly Palace."

Yu Yao also came to take a look. In this painting, the guests are full of guests, and the banquet table is full of cyclists. Those who lie on the table drunk, those who pour their wine with their heads up, and those who stand up and make noise. A banquet table is several meters long. Both sides are full of lovers.

Cangqing birds hover in the sky, singing and dancing fairies play joy, and a hundred flowers are blooming at your feet.

Sitting in the middle, holding the wine in one hand, holding the sword in his arms, hitting the table and singing, it is the Qijin old fairy who enjoys it wantonly.

Behind him stood the flag of the Beihai Thirteenth Regiment, and in the middle was the flag of Beihai.

This is the grandeur of triumph that can be felt across the drawing paper, and it comes out vigorously, and the paper is full of pride.

Yu Yao looked at herself in high spirits back then, feeling very unreal.

Ling Xing stared at the face of the immortal official in the middle, Qijin looked out of the painting with a young and happy face, a golden line on his forehead, and sassy eyes.

The old man Qingsong called out: "Young man, do you like this painting?"

Ling Xing paid attention and didn't answer.

After turning around, the old man Qingsong sent everyone out, and Ling Xing walked last.

When the people in front had all gone down the stairs, Ling Xing suddenly turned around and asked, "Excuse me for being abrupt, can you give me that painting just now?"

"This...?" Qingsong paused for a moment, and the smile deepened, "Of course, I will repay the gift of the shirt."

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Yu Yao sat for a long time before seeing Ling Xing come back. He sat up on the bed with his legs crossed: "Ah Xing, brother has something to discuss with you."

Ling Xing closed the door and walked over.

Yu Yao leaned forward and pulled a stool for him: "Sit."

Ling Xing sat down.

"That's it." Yu Yao rubbed her hands, "Go to the yamen tomorrow morning, what can you do to hide your evil spirit?"

Ling Xing thought for a while, then nodded: "It's not difficult."

Yu Yao caressed her palms: "Okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. It was Quan Wuyou's voice: "Brother, come out and help us make up a game, three missing one."

When Yu Yao heard this, he didn't want to go out to play with them. His poker skills were so bad that he would die, so he asked Ling Xing, "Do you want to play two games?"

Lingxing shook her head without interest.

Yu Yao rushed outside and shouted: "Sleep, sleep!"

Quan Wuyong leaned against the door: "If you lie to anyone, I can see that your room is bright."

Yu Yao gave Ling Xing a look, and Ling Xing turned around and blew out the candle.

"Ah," Quan Wuyong stopped, "I really fell asleep..."

Yu Yao said again: "See you tomorrow, Ah Yong."

Ah Yong spat outside: "Who is Yong, I am useless." After speaking, he ran away.

Yu Yao sent Quan Wuyou away, only to find that in the quiet room with the candles out, he was sitting on the bed, and Ling Xing was sitting on the stool, facing each other, silent and deadly.

Yu Yao cleared her throat, looked at Ling Xing, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Sleep now?"

But Ling Xing glanced at him, turned his head away, pursed his lips, and was talking about something else entirely, he asked in an indifferent tone: "Is this the case for everyone you call?"

"What?" Yu Yao didn't understand for a while.

Then he reacted for a while, guessing, what Ling Xing said, could it be that he called Quan Wuyong "A Yong"?

Yu Yao lowered her head and kicked the ground with her feet: "...Not all of them, just call out casually."

Conscience of heaven and earth, Yu Yao didn't know why she felt so embarrassed.

In the dark and gloomy room, there was only candlelight from outside the room, which faintly reflected the shadows of the two of them. They could see their faces, but they felt unreal.

Yu Yao thought to himself, where does this kid Ling Xing come from, he can always make a situation with only two people ambiguous.

Yu Yao coughed, "You..."

When he spoke, Ling Xing also spoke: "You..."

So Yu Yao immediately stopped talking, and turned to ask Ling Xing: "What's wrong?"

Ling Xing hesitated for a moment: "It's nothing..."

He paused, then reached into his clothes, slowly took out a scroll, and handed it to Yu Yao.

Yu Yao took it over: "This is?"

Although he asked this question, he seemed to have an answer vaguely in his heart.

Ling Xing glanced at him again, not caring too much: "Don't you also care about the things of the Seven Gold School?"

Yu Yao was silent, he untied the rope, and stretched out the scroll, which was the picture of the Seven Gold Banquet: "You... fell in love with this painting?"

Ling Xing glanced at the painting: "No, I just think it's very eye-catching."

Yu Yao slowly rolled up the painting: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful, because his voice was too low. In such a quiet room, such a voice seemed to melt into the atmosphere, making the atmosphere darker and more ambiguous. In order to hear his words clearly, Ling Xing, Unconsciously leaned towards him.

Yu Yao still lowered her head, but she could already feel that Ling Xing was only in the breath, Yu Yao stepped back, thinking about what to say to disturb the current flowing atmosphere, just said "I", He was interrupted by a voice from next door.

The voice from the next door was tactful and flexible, with varying cadences, sometimes high and sometimes low, matching with the sound of the wooden bed shaking over there, sending waves of emotion.

So the scene was even more embarrassing.

Yu Yao and Ling Xing looked at each other, then turned their heads in different directions.

But as an elder, Fei Xian felt that he should not lose his status no matter what he thought about, so he deliberately laughed loudly, and patted Ling Xing's shoulder: "Brother told you, this kind of thing is very normal."

Ling Xing didn't look at him either, and gave a muffled hum.

The voice over there suddenly rose, and the ups and downs of the caller suddenly spoke, and he said, "The official is so powerful."

It's a male voice.

So Ling Xing looked at Yu Yao, and Yu Yao continued to pat him on the shoulder: "This kind of thing is also normal."

Ling Xing paused: "Really?"

Riding a tiger is hard to get off, Yu Yao replied: "Yes."

The boy's eyes drooped, lifted up, and drooped again.

Yu Yao, who didn't know what he was planning, his heart followed him up and down, up and down, and his palms were sweaty. The responsibility of education is very important, so you can't do it indiscriminately.

The male voice over there suddenly raised its voice and turned into a shrill scream.

Here, Yu Yao continued to pat Ling Xing's shoulder: "This kind of thing is also normal, some people are very—— powerful."

Ling Xing nodded thoughtfully.

They both paused for a while, then reacted at the same time, and rushed out.

When they arrived at the door, Yu Yao raised his hand and patted the door twice, the screaming male voice inside stopped abruptly, Yu Yao and Ling Xing looked at each other, and kicked the door open.

Eyes full of scarlet.The walls of the room were covered with bloodstains, and the red blood covered the roof and spread to the ground, and was still flowing towards the outside of the door.On the spacious big bed, a thin man sat with a bare back, his mouth was open, blood was dripping, half of his tongue fell to the ground, and he looked tremblingly at the door.

Yu Yao turned around to watch the door.A naked man was nailed upside down on the door, his arms were spread out, two thick nails were inserted into the palms of each hand, and they were nailed into the hard board. The kneecap was broken and used as a fulcrum, so that the two legs were turned outwards and hung on the bone.

What's even more frightening is that the man is not actually dead.

Lin Wuyang, who rushed over after hearing the voice, only took one look, then turned his head and vomited out.Others stood where they were, while someone went to call the steward.

At this time, Yu Yao found that the man was not dead, and immediately stepped forward, just as he touched him, the man rolled his eyes and died.

As soon as the steward arrived, he cleaned up the scene with courtesy, sent back all the people outside the crowd, and asked the maids to send those inside, then walked in, stepped into the door, and was about to close the door to deal with it.

Yu Yao, who was already in the room, had no intention of leaving, Ling Xing at the door also stepped in, and the steward closed the door quickly, but Quan Wuyong and the others couldn't come in.

The manager bowed his hands to them, then took out a yellow talisman, put it upright between his fingers, and said twice, the yellow talisman suddenly lit up, and thousands of pieces flew out of the talisman, densely pasted on the roof, On the walls, on the floor.The steward took out another box and threw it in the air, and the palm-sized box hovered in the air.

The box circled in the air, and suddenly exploded in a moment, blood gushed out from it, and scattered on the yellow talisman. The yellow talisman was stained with blood, and quickly turned black.

After the yellow talisman was burned away, there was no trace of blood in the room, and it was as clean as anything that had never happened before.

Yu Yao looked at him skillfully handling these matters, and asked: "Qing Yizhang's family of four murders, I thought it happened in Qing Yizhang County, but now I guess it should happen in this Qing Yizhang Restaurant Right."

The manager turned around and glanced at Yu Yao, bowed politely, although he was not sincere, he still put on a smile, turned around and opened the door to leave.

Yu Yao stopped him: "Wait a minute, what about this gentleman and that gentleman?"

The person in charge said lightly: "Everyone has his own life, and life has his own."

Yu Yao sneered: "It's a 'fate', whether it's up to you or not?"