Chapter 108

ust a few dozen seconds, I felt my hands and feet go numb with cold."Focus, don't let go, it's over now," Hongjie said, carrying me step by step towards the riverbank.We were lucky this time, nothing...Naturally, Julien Kuai won without a fight due to the opponent's failed performance.

His large bowl water-spilling magic trick remains an unsolved mystery.

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"Shot dead by a bird" Understanding this historical context, I was astonished and asked, "Red Sister, could it be that the Zhu Lian Kui from over a hundred years ago is actually the Partridge Whistle"

In the darkness, I couldn't see Hong Jie's expression. I only heard her say: "Although Zhu Liankui also came from the leather trade, he himself doesn't play birds or use a partridge whistle. However, I heard my father, Chen Xiaohhei, talk about it. He said that Zhu Liankui has a concubine named Ye. Before marrying Zhu Liankui, she was a partridge woman, but after getting married, she quit and went straight."

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After pondering over all the possibilities, I frowned and said to Hong Jie, "Could it be that Cheng Lian Su from the circus troupe is the one who can unravel the mystery of Big Bowl Flying Water In other words, Zhu Lian Kui fears his secret being exposed, so he sent his partridge concubine, using a bird to kill Cheng Lian Su, creating an apparent case of accidental discharge Then, could it be that the woman with the trained owl beside Xiao Zhitou just now is from the Zhu family Is she a descendant of Zhu Lian Kui and that Ye surname concubine"

"Things aren't that simple. My father said that Zhu Liankui is a man of great chivalrous spirit. He would never do such underhanded things. However, my father also said that after Cheng Liansu died from his gun going off accidentally, Zhu Liankui divorced this woman surnamed Ye with a single letter. Although all these things happened abroad and few people in China knew about them, Yunfeng, your mind is sharp. Think about it carefully, you should be able to guess the truth."

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I carefully went over the ins and outs of that incident from back then, and I came to an answer in my heart.

Perhaps, back then, Zhu Liankuei also wanted to have a real match with Cheng Liansu, to see who was the true number one in the leather industry!

But his quail-keeping concubine, perhaps afraid that her husband would lose the competition, or perhaps for some other reason, secretly killed Cheng Liansu with her bird-driving skills.

After his only rival died, Zhu LianKui's heart grew cold and he could not get over the hurdle. Ultimately, he abandoned Laizi Po.

It's difficult to say who is right and wrong between Zhu Liankui and Ye Zhègǔpo. Perhaps these two masters of the leather trade had a mutual respect for each other. After all, Ye Zhègǔpo's actions were likely meant to protect her husband.

But one thing is certain, Cheng Liansu was not wrong, this person became the victim.

I asked again, “Hongjie, since you’ve swallowed the secret finger of the Partridge Mother, will you still be controlled by that woman in the future”

Red Sister patted my shoulder and sighed, "It's possible, but not now. The Partridge Woman wants to control me, and there must be a gap between times like last time. The golden needle inside isn't real gold, it's a kind of medicine. On the surface, I know some black Miao people from Nan Miaojiang, they can help me get rid of the golden needle in my stomach, but the premise is that we can still get out."

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"I can go out!"

"We can definitely get out, Hong Jie. You have to believe in yourself!"

> Maybe it was exhaustion, but Hong Jie seemed downcast. She let out a sigh and said, "Over all these years, I've been moving between different tomb-robbing gangs. Though I don't want to admit it, deep down, I know..."

My father didn't pass down my grandfather's skills to me. He said that girls shouldn't spend their days wielding swords and guns. My father said that life is better now, and those old-fashioned ways are useless. I should find a good husband and raise children instead.

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At this point, Sister Hong suddenly became animated.

His teeth chattered together.

"If my father had passed on Grandpa's coal-burner blade to me! He wouldn't have died like that! That's right! I'm just a woman! But if I had Grandpa's skills, if I could wield the coal-burner blade..."

I will definitely take my sword north, and attack Northeast China! I will attack Changchun and kill all those old geezers! I will kill everyone who harmed my Chen family back then!”

After the excitement, Sister Hong was already crying.

In the past year, I've known her and haven't seen her cry.

In the darkness, Hongjie buried her head in her hands and wept. Her upper body trembled slightly, rising and falling with each sob.

At this moment, she is no longer the notorious and infamous red mole on the road, Chen Hong. She is just a wounded woman.

while I am just a boy more than ten years younger than her.

I have no skills. As a young man, I entered the profession and never came into contact with what she called the "martial world".

In the darkness, I gently held onto Hong Jie, hoping to offer her some comfort.

Hong Je's grandfather is coal horse glasses Chen, I thought in my mind.

What does this person look like

Is he a patriotic scholar with round glasses and a kerosene lamp sword fighting against Japanese invaders

According to time, if this person is still alive, their age should be considerably older than Xiao Bingtou's.

Xiao Zhuan's own words, he said that Ma Yanjing and Chen went alone to the Pao Lou, where one person killed all the Japanese commanders of a whole regiment.

If this master were still alive.

I don't think I would allow my juniors to be imprisoned and treated unfairly.hat the ancients were exaggerating, but I have...Red Sister has also seen it, and Chen Jian Sheng even more so."How is it Isn't it amazing You've never seen anything like this before," Chen Jian-sheng...