Chapter 48 It’s all the Liu family

Author: Seven-leaf Hibiscus

Chapter 48 It’s all the Liu family

Liu Yingzhong's face turned pale and he felt extremely weak.

I vomited again until my stomach was completely empty, leaving only yellow water, and then I made a weak sound.

"Thank you, thank you girl for saving my life."

Qing Hui looked away in disgust and pinched Lian Xueyin's waist, "Why don't you leave your husband alive? These people are obviously trying to kill him. This is in broad daylight, and there is no way to do it!"

"What Madam said is absolutely true."

Lian Xueyin replied, then lowered his eyes to look at her,

"Madam, do you know where this is?"

Qing Hua: "..."

All the words in his mouth were stuck in his throat.

This is the brothel's painting boat.

It seemed a little inappropriate for her to sneak out like this, not say hello to him, and go to a brothel.

And with him here, it would be hard for Qing Hui to inquire about anything with Liu Yingzhong.

She waved her hand at Liu Yingzhong, "Mr. Liu, take care, let's talk some other time!"

Then he took off Lian Xueyin's hand, easily jumped onto the small boat that Lian Xueyin came from, and got in without looking back.

Lian Xueyin glanced at Liu Yingzhong, turned around and followed him.

Liu Yingzhong weakly ordered to the crowd of people vomiting at the door of the boat, "Let the boatman dock, go, report to the official."

He doesn't know martial arts. If the group just came for him, they must have followed him all the way.

I deliberately found such a slightly secluded place to do it.

He usually drank on the boat, often until late at night and didn't know where anyone was. It was easy for him to get alone. Those people were probably looking for him to stay alone, so when they saw him chatting with others on the deck, other people followed his orders to stay away.

Come out and disturb.

If it hadn't been for that girl just now, he might have died violently by now.

Even if he died directly in the water, no one would know.

Such a vicious method.

He doesn't have any enemies. Now that he has no way to pass the imperial examination, he can only stay in his hometown and become a prodigal son. Who else wants to harm him?

And who was that girl just now?

She asked him for a lot of information, and he said a few words, but he didn't even know her last name.

Her surname is Chen, which is probably just a casual mention, or she borrowed the surname of Brother Chen.

Liu Yingzhong was a little annoyed. Seeing that no one dared to come to help him, he could only close his eyes and feel heartbroken. He jumped towards the door of the boat with trembling legs and trembling legs.

On the other side, Lian Xueyin followed Qing Hu into the cabin of the small boat. Seeing Qing Hu already leaning at the small table and pouring wine for himself, he walked over and sat down next to her, "I'll pick two people for you to bring with you next time."

Go with someone."

He didn't even ask her why she came to the brothel.

Qing Hui turned away with a guilty conscience and whispered, "If I wasn't afraid of exposing my secret, those people wouldn't be able to beat me."

Her spell is now also a three-legged cat.

But the three-legged cat's spells are enough to deal with ordinary martial arts masters.

She's not really good at it.

It was Lian Xue Yin who finally gave her some understanding of a tyrant.

Look at the violent way he takes action.

She suspected that Liu Yingzhong would not be able to eat for three days.

And she didn't even see how he took action.

Could it be that this eternal tyrant, who is said to be capable of defeating thousands of armies by one person... is also a practitioner?

Unless one reaches the so-called master level in terms of internal strength and mental skills, which is comparable to the strength of cultivating immortals and building foundations, they will never be able to reach the level where one person can withstand ten thousand armies.

However, there are very few martial arts masters in the entire Four Spirit Continent Grandmaster Realm. Anyone with connections and spiritual roots would have already gone looking for immortality.

No matter whether you are crossing the Wuwu Sea or crossing Mount Sumeru, you will have a narrow escape from death.

"Your Majesty..." Qing Hui was used to calling His Majesty, so he opened his mouth and quickly changed his words, "Husband, are you very good at martial arts? Or do you actually have spiritual roots and are self-taught? Can I... take your pulse?"

Lian Xueyin didn't answer her question, but just handed her his hand.

Qing Hu held that extremely beautiful hand with clear joints and slender fingers, feeling like a perfect work of art created by God.

She squeezed his finger and slowly felt his pulse.

What surprised her was that his pulse was very normal and strong, and there was no abnormality in his internal organs. A healthy man looked like an upright young man in his prime.

So what exactly is wrong with him?

She thought that even if her medical skills were not as good as those of Taoist Yuan He, she was still a master.

His pulse didn't look like he was poisoned.

Isn't this not a disease at all?

Qing Hui felt his pulse carefully again suspiciously, and even used her spiritual power to test whether there was any hidden disease in him without giving up. The result was that everything was normal.

She raised her head and looked at Lian Xueyin in confusion: "Husband, your body..."

"Um?"

Lian Xueyin looked into her eyes and seemed to be asking her what was wrong.

Qing Hu wanted to say, I don’t think you are sick.

You are in great shape.

But how could a person with absolutely no health problems die after a year?

Is it really destiny?

Is destiny unbreakable?

Just like Qi Wan, the master said that the hexagram is a dead end.

No solution.

So it was clear that the person she could call for help was close at hand, but she still missed it.

Is this what is called destiny?

Qing Hua's mood was a little complicated.

He let go of Lian Xueyin's hand, poured himself a glass of wine in a covert manner, and said, "It's okay."

At this time, the boatman who was punting the boat shouted to the cabin: "You two gentlemen, we can't go any further. Do you think you want to dock or go back the way you came?"

Qing Hui got up from the desk and said to Lian Xueyin, "I'll go out and take a look. My husband will wait for me for a while."

She walked out of the cabin and looked along the river. She saw a faint bridge in front of her. The river was still very long, so she asked curiously,

"Why can't we leave? Is there any problem behind the bridge?"

"Your guest is from out of town, right?" The boatman was a little older and said with a smile to her: "You don't know, the bridge in front was originally called the Qixi Bridge, and the magpie bridge meets each other every year. I don't know how much love there is during the Qixi Festival.

People come to this bridge for dates, but since last year’s Chinese Valentine’s Day, the lady from Liu’s family who went to the nunnery to clean up her body covered in blood and threw herself into the river on this bridge. At night, all the boats and people passing by this bridge...

They will all get lost, ranging from drowning and shock to serious drowning, without exception. There are rumors that Miss Liu became a water ghost after jumping into the river. Because she was unwilling to do so, she went around grabbing people to support her!"

"The Liu family asked people to perform rituals here for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, but they were unable to open this road. As time went by, no one dared to pass through here at night. It was okay during the day, but there were some people.

I was scared and walked around here. The business around here used to be very good, but now only the coffin shop is still open."

"So please forgive me, sir. This old man's ship can last up to this point."

"Then please go to the shore first," Qing Hui said.

"Okay!" the boatman shouted, and rowed the boat towards the shore.

Qing Hui took the opportunity to ask him: "Which family does the Mr. Liu you are talking about belong to? Did something happen to their young lady? Why did she throw herself into the river?"

"Master Liu is Master Liu, the prefect of our Chongyang City. Their young lady was raised by a noble family and was engaged to be married in the past. As for what happened, no one knows. They only know that on the day she threw herself into the river,

Her whole body was covered in blood and she looked extremely horrifying. It was unknown what kind of tragedy she had gone through. It was said that on the night she threw herself into the river, the nunnery where she was renovating caught fire, and the whole place was completely burned.

None were left.”

The river was not very wide and it quickly reached the bank.

The boatman shook his head and sighed: "How miserable!"
To be continued...