Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 78|People’s hearts are immortal
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Li Konger leaned against the stone carvings in the ancestral hall and looked at the cursing villagers coldly, feeling very angry.
Even though his name is Li Konger, he is not the thief Li Konger who stole the golden silk armor so stupidly to show off in front of her acquaintance Chi Chan, and was finally killed by Chi Chan's gang and adulterer.
The hapless ghost is his brother.
They have a habit of Kongkongmen, and their descendants from generation to generation are called Li Konger.
Few people use their real names to go to gangs and lakes. First, they are easily wanted by the government to harm people of the same surname, and second, they are afraid that the feuds will spread to the old acquaintances in their hometowns who don’t know martial arts.
One more thing, the waves behind the rivers and lakes push the waves forward, and the rookies in martial arts will be replaced in three years. No matter how popular deeds are, they will soon become a thing of the past. How can the small sects carry forward? It's better to let the person with the longest face on the table always use one name to go to the rivers and lakes. The so-called successor of the so-called iron nickname Liushui always has a place in the martial arts. Isn't it wonderful?
So there are many famous "persons" in the martial arts, but the deeds of famous people may not be done by this person now.
Those open, well-connected sects are better. Everyone knows that this is a descendant of several generations, and those sects that are hidden in the dark are hard to say.
For example, this empty gate, the theft of Yuguanyin in the Ningwang Mansion ten years ago, and the theft of the golden silk armor of Jiangnan Bayuntang three years ago, are the two cases committed by the same "Li Konger" Yes, people in the rivers and lakes are not sure.
Kongkongmen also has a secret that is not known to outsiders, and they often have more than one heir to each generation.
Think about it, this thief Li Konger was still committing a crime in Jiangnan yesterday, and he appeared in Yanzhou three days later! The modus operandi is the same! The way of martial arts is the same! The hidden weapon to play is similar! Is it supernatural?
Of course some people suspect that one of the cases was counterfeit.
The question is who is the real Lee Konger? As far as the empty door is concerned, anyone can be, and no one is. It is impossible to judge.
As a result, true and false, half-truth and half-truth, have stirred up heated discussions in the arena.
This is the way of survival generally recognized by the rivers and lakes: there is no fame, but also a fart!
The so-called fame and prosperity are what the people of our generation ask for.
In fact, it is not that the higher the martial arts, the longer you can live. Martial arts is the most important condition for the survival of the people of the rivers and lakes. If martial arts have high luck but poor, it may be that the runners who have not been escorted have a long life. What's more, the higher the martial arts, the greater the possibility of trouble, which is an unavoidable risk.
Liang Shangjun’s business is not dangerous, it mainly depends on what is stolen.
If you get into trouble, you are looking for death.
"Li Konger" is tired of fame, and has been "operating" the title of "The First Thief" for a long time, so I must do something big! Just steal ordinary things, how can you show the thief ability?
The old hall master of Jiangnan Bayuntang used to be the leader of the martial arts. He died, and the prestige of Bayuntang has dropped a bit, and his strength has also declined. Li Konger chose to do it when he paid homage to the old master of the Bayuntang. Many people who presented the ritual came to join in the fun, and it was not difficult to get in.
After picking up such a soft persimmon, Li Konger’s name as a thief will continue to be spread in the arena for several years.
Whenever you mention the old hall master, you have to talk about the treasures stolen from Bayuntang. Because there are weapons used by the old hall master in the past across the rivers and lakes, tokens of entanglement with confidantes, as well as the evil spirit gang order for the destruction of martial arts people, and so on.
Li Konger did this shamelessly, but it was very effective.
——By making a name for the dead person, as long as the dead person is famous enough, you are not afraid of not being famous.
Li Konger learned this trick from the assassins, and those assassins are just as shameless as him.
How about even if it is unanimously scolded by the people of the rivers and lakes? Is it true that when you walk on the street on weekdays and participate in the martial arts conference, you will be recognized as the thief Li Konger? Totally impossible!
However, an accident happened. There was a piece of golden silk armor among these treasures. He lost his mind and took it to show off with him, eventually killing himself.
He died so much that it was a bit earth-shattering, and his brother and sister were so angry that his heart, liver and lungs were so painful.
Senior brother died a hundred, but the brand of the thief Li Konger was smashed! What are they going to do with empty doors?
This Li Konger was very unwilling. He carefully investigated the matter and found that there was indeed something tricky. The more and deeper the investigation, the deeper and deeper finally involved the Tibetan style view, so he had an idea, thinking that if he could find the golden silk armor again, the matter It's easy to solve!
The thief Li Konger is guilty of death! It is to investigate behind the scenes. Black hand!
With this mindset, he has completely abandoned his status as a "thief" in the past three years, and has been exploring the truth with his clever effort and ingenious escape.
The Tibetan-style Guan Qingwu ancestor intended to rebel and secretly aligning with the dragon veins. Li Konger was initially dubious. As a result, he dug out a golden cicada soaked in a **** jar somewhere. Excited inexplicably.
This golden cicada was one of the eight treasures stolen by the unlucky brother, a token of a certain evil faction back then.
The golden silk armor may also be buried somewhere!
Li Konger ran all over Yongzhou, vowing to find the golden silk armor to rectify the name of the "thief".
In order to avoid attracting the attention of Tibetan style view, he is always very careful. Regarding the wooden box on the roof, Li Konger also felt that hiding it in such a place was too frivolous. There was no real treasure, but he didn't want to miss it.
I've come here, look for it.
Not only did I pick up the dead of night, but I didn't even let the dogs go. I was afraid that there would be people in the village, and the ship would capsize.
Li Konger desperately scolded Meng Qi and Moli in his heart, but he didn't know who was the one who broke his good deeds, so he took the first step and took away the golden silk armor!
In order to get away, he attacked the acupuncture points while waiting for the two to appear, trying to test the position of each other. If they are all people who can't watch the Tibetan style, then everyone will be happy! In the end, waiting and waiting until midday, there were still only a few villagers who didn't know martial arts coming and going.
Li Kong'er's eyes became colder and colder, and a villager was staring at him so that his back was hairy, and he hurried to find the village chief.
I've hit it, let's send it to the Yamen, and I'm afraid that the thief will come back to retaliate after he ran away, and the village chief is also in a dilemma.
No one noticed, a white fluffy ball of hair ran quickly along the corner of the wall.
Meng Qi is very used to this body.
As the memory of the past slowly recovered, he has not become uncomfortable since he became a gerbil. Although his coat is conspicuous, he can always run near the blind spot of others' sight.
Even if there are six people in front and no shelter, the gerbil can guarantee that no one can see itself.
Everything in the gerbil's eyes is magnified. He can see very subtle things that humans can't find.
For example, when I explored carefully in the forest outside the village, Meng Qi found that under a half-dry plum tree, something had been let go, but the thing had been taken away, several times toss After that, the plum tree injured its roots.
As for Zhang Dezi's house next to the village chief, although the furniture in the house is still decent, it is too poor, the bowls are gaped, the rice buckets are empty, and there are not even a little valuable small objects in sight.
Several thick winter coats were marked by pawnshops, indicating that the classics were once sold out and later redeemed.
What Moli can infer, of course Meng Qi can.
Zhang Dezi was not at home at all, and went out with the villagers who went to the market early in the morning. Meng Qi felt that things were going to be troublesome, but he didn’t know which gambling shop Zhang Dezi went to, or who he would talk nonsense to, Meng Qi decided Solve the thief first.
The villagers were afraid of Li Konger's revenge, so they avoided his eyes or withdrew from the ancestral hall.
Li Konger was complacent, and suddenly he got a cold back. He quickly looked at the shadow on the ground, and saw a person raising his right palm, covering the back of his head, as long as he breathed out a little, he could take it. Killed his own life.
"Senior, spare your life!"
Li Konger blurted out, only then did he realize that the two villagers who were staying in the ancestral hall seemed to have been tapped in the acupuncture points, and they were asleep without knowing the situation. If he died here, no one knew who killed him.
Li Konger became more and more panicked, especially when he saw the sudden appearance of the figure, like a ghost emerging from the curtain next to the shrine, with a curtain draped on his body!
"I won't tell the secret of the golden silk armor!" Li Konger's eyes rolled round, he was sure that a master like this would not be able to do anything for the Tibetan style temple, nor can it be bought by the Tibetan style temple. Yes, so I gritted my teeth, "There is a conspiracy behind the Golden Silk Armor. I am trying to avenge my brother."
Speaking of adding fuel and vinegar, I spoke upside-down. The point is that the ancestor Qingwu deliberately used this treasure to disturb the martial arts, and now he has released the news of Li Di Ling, there must be a ghost.
"...Senior, if someone took out the golden silk armor at this time to expose the conspiracy of the Qingwu ancestors and save the martial arts fellows, they would definitely become famous in the world!"
Li Konger was very excited, but Meng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth.
There is nothing to say about the conspiracy to destroy the ancestor of Qingwu, but forget the rest! He is not a member of the world, and he has never been "the same way" with those guys.
Meng Qi doesn't care about those people whether they are dead or alive.
"What golden silk armor, why don't I know?"
Meng Qi said coldly, Li Konger was taken aback, a little unwilling, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and could only say: "Yes, there is no golden silk armor, I haven't seen anything!"
Meng Qi was very greasy when he saw his slick appearance, and his madness accidentally gained the upper hand.
Li Konger's body shook with a spit in her hand, and she opened her mouth to scream, but collapsed.
The man was not dead, but he received a heavy blow to the head.
In a small amount, he loses his memory for a year or two, and his reaction becomes slow. In severe cases, he may not be able to walk smoothly.
Meng Qi stepped back, his figure returned to the back of the tent, and then opened the sleeping hole of the villagers in a short time, and turned back into a humble gerbil.
Just as the gerbil slipped out along the root of the wall, he suddenly saw a panic in the village, and everyone was running towards the entrance of the village.
The gerbil quickly jumped to a wall without thinking about it.
It's small in stature, so if you don't want to expose yourself to see what's going on, it has to climb higher.
The gerbil is fat to fat, but it is really flexible, and there is absolutely no wall that can stump it.
The first thing Meng Qi looked at was the village chief's house. It was okay there, but he vaguely saw Moli's figure.
It seems that the doctor was also alarmed.
The gerbil turned his head and looked at the entrance of the village again, and saw an old pedantic man, dressed as a scholar, with a gray beard, who seemed old and weak, but he carried a person in his hand, like a chicken. Similar.
The scholar walked to the entrance of the village and let go of his hand with a smile.
The person he was carrying fell to the ground, kowtowing in horror and shouting for mercy, it was Zhang Dezi.
"You didn't lie to me?"
"No no...We really have treasures in our village, they seem to be golden!" Zhang Dezi's face turned pale.
The old scholar raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What kind of gold and silver, what you said before is not this."
"It's golden thread! Golden thread..." Zhang Dezi obviously wanted to add the second half sentence, but he couldn't think of it. Finally, he bit his head and said, "It's a golden lantern, and maybe it's a golden hairpin, anyway. Very valuable."
Speaking, he pointed at the village chief’s house and said in a mournful voice, "It’s at his house!"
The old village chief walks slowly, and people are still behind.
Zhang Dezi's finger is impartial, and it happens to be facing the ink carp.