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Chapter 117: Strange things happen as soon as you go out, obviously the protagonist's physique

"Well, the shop owner, come two sesame cakes and a bowl of tofu soup."

Inside the Jiangzhou city wall, next to a cake shop.

Wang Wu stopped the donkey beneath him, took out a big money from his arms, and prepared for breakfast.

Perhaps because she is used to being poor, even though she is hiding huge sums of money now, her expenses are still saved.

"Okay, thanks to Xiao Siwen, big girl, wait a moment."

The woman who was in charge of the stall received the money, stopped working, and then took out six copper plates from her waist pocket to find Wang Wu.

"Okay, sister-in-law, do it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

After taking the money, Wang Wu kicked the restless donkey and stood aside.

Neither blocks others from doing business nor urges them.

Although she is not dressed up decently, she has not deliberately made her ugly.

It's just that my clothes are a little torn and my hair is a little messy.

It looks like a beggar, but it is not so dirty that it makes people frown.

Anyway, if her messy hair is covered with her face, no one can recognize her...

While waiting, Wang Wu caught a glimpse of several constables passing by the street and couldn't help but wonder.

This is the fourth time she has met officers and soldiers since she entered the city, especially this group of people, who are all in their arms and breathing. They are probably even comparable to second-rate people in the world, and they are not like local police.

Jiangzhou City is not an important juncture. Where did so many old men come from? Could something have happened?

Thinking of this, Wang Wu turned his head and asked the store’s aunt casually.

"Hey, sister-in-law, what's wrong with this city recently? Why are there so many officials coming and going?"

"Oh." Listening to Wang Wu's question, the aunt selling sesame cakes smiled.

"You just entered the city, so I don't know. Some time ago, a man from Jianghu died in the city. He died so miserably. He seemed to have a good background. So after the government reported it, Liushemen sent someone to take over it within two days. What you just saw was all the big constable arranged by the court, which is not bad."

"Wow, six doors..."

Looking at the figures of the constables leaving, Wang Wu blinked thoughtfully.

Due to the convenience of her position, she has actually heard of what Liuliumen has been looking for recently.

It's nothing more than a cult.

And they seemed to have no gains, which led to me being sent out of the palace.

While touching the donkey's ears, Wang Wu was thinking.

Jiangzhou City is not far from Yangzhou. At this moment, the matter that can be asked to mobilize so many people to investigate must be related to a number of cults.

Even, maybe it will be implicated in the "Listening Dragon" at the martial arts conference that day.

Do you want to go and have a look...

Well, let's take a look.

No matter what, I went out this time to investigate the cult.

But there is no need to really interfere. After all, the Six Doors may not necessarily like me "instructional envoys".

...

Late at night, the gray donkey was still staying in the stables of the inn chewing on the forage, while Wang Wu had already taken advantage of the night to go to the place he found out.

The place where the corpses of the Jianghu people are temporarily stored.

I said I was asking for it, but I didn’t ask much. After all, the body of the man in the Jianghu was placed in the "morgue" in the yamen.

At least everyone on the road said this, saying that his death was strange, his whole body was stiff and not rotten, and the people at the Six Gates felt that they needed a careful autopsy.

So far, this body has not yet been settled and can only be stored inside the yamen for reference and consideration by the detectives.

"despair……"

Gu Ju

Wang Wu has been practicing white foot opera for several days, which has improved her light skills a little, but she still seems very "skipping".

It's better to compete with the same second-rate warriors, but compared with the masters of the highest level, they are undoubtedly a bit pale.

Therefore, when she flew to the roof of the yamen, she could not help but make a sound.

But even this little thing is impossible for ordinary people to hear it.

"Suck."

After roughly distinguishing the smell in the air, Wang Wu basically determined the direction of the morgue.

That kind of place is usually surrounded by a corpse stinking, which is relatively convenient to find.

That's probably...

After a few ups and downs, Wang Wu leaned over and lay on a small room, observed the surrounding environment, uncovered the tiles on the roof, and determined the situation in the room.

It's a morgue.

The nearest guards are still patrolling the east...

Then let’s go in now and see who is dead, which is worthy of the attention of the Six Doors.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu hung upside down from the eaves of the house and jumped into the house through a window.

At this time, Wang Wu was not wearing a night clothes, but just covered his face with a rag. However, she didn't think that someone would recognize him in such a place.

The warrior's senses were extremely sensitive, so even if she did not light the lamp, she immediately saw the only corpse after entering the room.

The anti-corrosion technology in this era is not yet mature, and corpses are generally not parked in morgues for a long time, so there are few corpses of several cases placed together, which saves Wang Wu a lot of effort.

"Good guy, why is it you..."

Although she had made mental preparations in advance, when Wang Wu recognized the dead body, she still couldn't help but make a sound.

At this moment, the dead person lying in front of her.

It was the thin old man (the head-collect in black) who cut off her palm at the martial arts conference that day.

How could he die here?

Wang Wu couldn't figure it out. No matter what, the other party was a master at the extreme level. He should have even had the cultivation level of the extreme level in the middle stage. He was also extremely good at hiding and hiding. There were only a few people in this world who could kill him.

And since the six doors are checking him, it means that it is not the court's move.

Could it be that there was a dispute within the cult or a revenge in the world?

Frowning, he walked closer a little, and Wang Wu reached out to check the condition of the body carefully.

It would be fine if she didn't check it. After checking, her pupils narrowed slightly.

This corpse died of internal energy and drying of blood and blood.

Because the old man was thin in his memory, Wang Wu did not notice this at the first time.

He was actually killed by someone who was sucked into a mummy.

Wang Wu had only heard of this way of death from a person's mouth.

Ning Que...

Could it be him? But he hasn't even reached the ultimate realm yet, how could he defeat such an old monster?

Besides, what reason does he have to kill?

Could it be that this kid has chosen to stand on his master's side and work with the cult and the rebels to rebel against the court?

He killed this old man to clean up the portal, or to say it was a punishment for failure of the mission?

No, no, he promised me to think about it carefully, and he wouldn't make a decision so quickly.

Then who else can know this martial arts?

Could it be that it is Ning Que’s master?
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