God catches no trace

Chapter 16 Fighting

Chapter 16 Fighting

Sang Wuhen was in the "Qinghuo" faction and didn't learn any valuable clues about Lengjian Villa and this strange case.

There is a feeling that there is no way to start. How can we uncover this mysterious veil?

It seems that there is only one way to try: arrest Bai Xiao.

But where is Bai Xiao?
Since we don't know where he is, we can definitely go to his house in Hideyoshi Town to find out some information.

Having made up his mind, Sang Wuhen took Shui Sheng and ran immediately.

After several hours of traveling, the two finally stopped at the entrance of a high-walled compound.

Sang Wuhen raised his head and looked at the plaque on the door: the four big characters "Baizu Mountain Villa" are particularly eye-catching.

However, the paint on the courtyard door is already peeling off.

Shui Sheng stepped forward and knocked.

With a "squeak", the door slowly opened.

An old man appeared in front of him.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Is this the home of "God's One Punch" Bai Feng?"

Shui Sheng glanced inside a few times and found that the courtyard was very large, but he couldn't see a single person and couldn't hear any noise. He was very surprised.

"Correct."

"how……?"

"You're surprised you didn't see anyone, are you?" The old man understood the meaning before Shui Sheng finished speaking.

"Yes."

"The girl doesn't know something. Two years ago, there was no one in the Bai family."

What?Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng were greatly surprised when they heard this.

"well".The old man let out a long sigh, "If the son and the girl don't dislike it, come in and have a seat."

Just what they wanted.

Pass through the bonsai and flower trees in the courtyard, and soon arrive at the lobby hall.

The lobby is spacious, basically the same as many big families.

This place must have been filled with guests and friends, and it was very lively.

But now, the hall is deserted and deserted, and there are no people.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng each sat on a bamboo chair.

The old man with Luo back brought tea.

"My lord, please drink some tea."

"Old man, you are polite." Shui Sheng said.

"To be honest, this is the first time that the Bai family has visited in two years."

"What happened? Now it's so bleak?"

The old man sighed again: "Young Master is all to blame for this matter."

"Bai Xiao?" Shui Sheng opened his eyes wide: "Can you explain it carefully?"

"Okay, since the two of you want to hear it, the old man will speak."

The old man sat down casually and said slowly: "Two years ago, the young master fell in love with a promiscuous woman, Murong Ling. Since the death of his wife, the master has managed to keep her a long time. When he found out, he was naturally furious and tried his best to dissuade her, because the young master is For those who have a wife, the young lady’s name is Xingfang.”

"Can't you take a concubine?" Sang Wuhen interjected.

"Originally, but I don't know, Murong Ling insists on the young master to divorce Xingfang, and then Mingmei is marrying her. The young master may be addicted to wine and sex, but he agreed outright. The master originally had a grudge against him and Murong Ling. Now he still wants to divorce I sent Xingfang to marry a woman in the world. This time I was really angry. In addition, after the young lady found out, she shed tears every day."

Having said that, the old man paused.

"What happened next?" Shui Sheng asked.

"So, the master and the young master quarreled. As the saying goes: There is no good player in a fight, and no good words in a quarrel. During the dispute, the two fought. In the end, the young master accidentally punched the master on the "temple". The force of the punch was too great, and the master fell to the ground at that time."

"Is he dead?" Shui Sheng asked.

"Yes, the young master saw that the situation was not good, and immediately ran away from the door. Since then, I have never seen him again."

"A generation of boxing gods died like this?" Sang Wuhen said with regret.

The old man just wanted to answer.

Suddenly, a "haha, hehehe" laughter came from the wing room.

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng were about to move.

The old man waved his hand: "This is the young lady, Xingfang. Because of the accident that day, she has become insane."

"So that's how it is." Both of them sighed inwardly, "It's such a pathetic way for a good family to fall down because of a prostitute!"

"Old man, do you have any news from the young master now?"

The old man shook his head.

"After the incident happened, I dismissed all the maids and servants. I really hope that the young master will come back so that I can take care of the family."

Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng were speechless for a while.

Have a good time.

Shui Sheng suddenly asked: "Then do you know where Murong Ling is now?"

The old man shook his head again: "However, I still heard about the place where I lived before."

"where?"

"The "Drunken Immortal" building not far from here."

Drunken House.

The name sounds like a place to eat and drink, but it is actually a place of brothels, which are exclusively for men to find flowers and ask willows.

Although Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng hated such a place, they had to go to investigate the case.

So Shui Sheng dressed up as a handsome young man.

When they walked into Zuixian Tower.

There were five or six beautifully dressed women with heavy make-up around them.

"You two sons, are you having fun?"

"What do you think of us?" Jiao Didi's words were disgusting.

"I want to see your boss."

"Boss, do you also like it? Is it an old lady?"

Sang Wuhen's face darkened: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm the agent. Call your boss out and ask her if you have anything to say." After saying that, he took out the agent's token and waved it in front of them.

"My lord, please calm down, please go now." Seeing this, one of the women hurriedly said.

The others also took the opportunity to turn around and leave.

Soon.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties with heavy makeup came down from upstairs.

"My lord, the little girl's hospitality is not good, please go upstairs to discuss in detail, how about it?" He made a gesture of invitation with his hands.

"No, I just need you to answer one question."

"Okay, what do you want to ask me?"

"Is there a girl named Murong Ling?" The words were straightforward.

"This, this..." The proprietress spoke in Sebastian for a while, as if she didn't want to say anything.

"What? No answer?" Sang Wuhen's eyes sharpened.

"No, my lord, we did have a girl named Murong Ling here before, but she has already left."

"is it?"

Sang Wuhen found that the woman was evasive and didn't tell the truth at all.

"Really, my lord."

"Hmph, if you tell lies, you should know the consequences."

The middle-aged woman was silent for a while, and said: "My lord, I, I will tell you, I will tell you, she lives in Xiushuiyuan in Crystal Town."

It turned out that Murong Ling was the woman's niece, so she tried her best to conceal it.

……

Xiushuiyuan.

About three miles away from Crystal Town, it is built in the middle of a deep pool. The walls are all made of custom-made wood, and the roof is covered with tiles.Around the cabin is a narrow corridor.It is surrounded by water and mountains on all sides, and a road paved with wooden boards leads directly to the mountains.

When Sang Wuhen and Shui Sheng arrived from a road at the foot of the mountain, it was almost dusk.

Although it is deep winter, it is still beautiful here. The light fog surrounds the wooden house, which makes people feel like a fairyland.

Look at the misty clouds, green water and clear waves, mountains and mountains, and water after water.

Shui Sheng couldn't help but exclaimed: "Brother Wuhen, is it Xanadu?"

Sang Wuhen smiled: "There is nothing more beautiful than this."

After speaking, he stepped on the plank and walked towards the house.

Shui Sheng followed closely behind.

The door of the wooden house is facing the road paved with wooden boards.

The two walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the gate.

Sang Wuhen looked up, "Xiu Shui Yuan".The three words are delicate and powerful.

"Is anyone there?" asked.

No echo.

"Brother Wuhen, look." Shui Sheng pointed to the door.

It turned out that it was concealed.

At this time, his nose seemed to smell a faint smell of blood wafting from the crack in the door.

Sang Wuhen suddenly had an ominous premonition, he pushed open the door and stepped in.

Sure enough, there was a person curled up on the wooden floor less than two meters away from the door.

A woman, her upper body was almost red with blood, her eyes were closed.

He leaned down and probed with his hand. He was no longer breathing. There was a wound on his chest. It didn't look like a sword wound, nor a knife, nor a hidden weapon. It should have been caused by a spear.The blood that emerged from both sides of the wound had condensed.

It seems that the death was at least ten hours or more, that is to say, the woman was killed in the early morning, or in the morning.

"Brother Wuhen, there is another person here." Shui Sheng exclaimed.

Following the sound, Sang Wuhen looked up to a corner of the wooden hall: a figure was lying there.

As night fell, there was no light in the corner, and it was impossible to see whether it was a man or a woman.

Shui Sheng took out the flint and lit a candle in the window.

Sang Wuhen got up and walked.

By candlelight, I realized that it was a man, a man who had been dead for a long time.

The fatal wounds were the same as those of the woman, the only difference was: at least seven or eight on the body.

Seeing this, he scanned the entire wooden hall with his eyes: the scene was messy, the tables and chairs were tilted, and some had been broken.

Apparently, there was a violent fight.

"If my guess is correct, the boy and girl should be Bai Xiao and Murong Ling."

Shui Sheng nodded. "Brother Wuhen, we are late."

He ignored it and opened the curtain leading to the side room.

In the room, there were two packages on the bed that were turned over in a mess.

Judging from the situation of the package: Bai Xiao and Murong Ling have already prepared everything to search for the treasure.Just when they left, the murderer arrived, and there was a fight.Finally, the murderer killed them and took away the treasure map and key.

"Brother Wuhen, did you find any clues?"

"No need to investigate, I know who the murderer is."

"Who?"

"There is only one person in the world who uses a long spear and can kill Bai Xiao, and he is the "Iron Blood Spear" Wu Fei." Sang Wuhen said coldly.

"Then why did he...?" The words didn't finish.

Suddenly there was a shrill scream from the mountain outside the house.Then, it stopped abruptly.

Sang Wuhen didn't even think about it, he jumped out of the door.Then, after a few leaps, he rushed to the place where the screams were heard.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound.

The big bare tree stands upright on the mountain, giving people a kind of chill.

Taking advantage of the faint night light, he looked around, but found nothing. After searching carefully, he still couldn't find anything strange.

Sang Wuhen suddenly felt a "thump" in his heart, understood something instantly, turned around, and rushed towards the wooden house.

He shouted: "Shui Sheng, Shui Sheng"

When rushing into the wooden hall, where is the figure of Shui Sheng?

(End of this chapter)

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