The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"Who?"

An old voice trembled from behind the door, speaking, opening the door a little.

After seeing the person outside the door clearly, his eyes widened instantly.

"Shuo...Shuo...His Royal Highness Shuo..."

Xia Wenbo wanted to detain Ling Fengshuo, but Ling Fengshuo escaped in the end. The entire Xia Mansion knew about this.

But no one thought that Ling Fengshuo would come back again!

Thinking that he was here to seek revenge, the old housekeeper looked nervous: "Prince Shuo, my master...he has...already..."

When talking about the sad part, the housekeeper burst into tears and found it difficult to speak.

Seeing this, Jiang Yunluo hurried forward: "Old man, we already know about the Xia Mansion. We just want to ask what is going on?"

Although she was already worried, she didn't want to embarrass an old man.

When the other party heard this, he was startled at first, and stared at her blankly for a long time. He seemed to recognize her identity, and hurriedly opened the door, and knelt down in front of everyone with a pop!

"Please also ask King Shuo to help! Find the whereabouts of the young master for my Xia family!!!"

"Uncle Fu, get up first."

Ling Fengshuo didn't mean to embarrass him. He pulled him up and was about to ask what was going on.

"Uncle Fu, who is here?"

A familiar voice suddenly intervened among several people.

Ling Fengshuo looked stern and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Ji Guyan walking in this direction.

He was dressed in a black robe, with complicated patterns embroidered with gold thread, a gold-inlaid jade hair crown on his head, a fine white jade wrench in his hand, a long black sword at his waist, and even the pendant hanging on the Sword Sui Mountain. You can tell at a glance that it’s expensive.

The way he walked out made people who didn't know think he was the owner of the mansion.

Everyone looked at each other subconsciously, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Then he saw Ji Guhan's eyes falling on Hua Yue, and he raised his lips and smiled.

"Master Hua Pavilion, I finally see you after a long separation. Didn't I agree to come to the martial arts conference before? I have been looking for you for a long time."

There was something hidden in his words, which made Jiang Yunluo frown.

Hua Yue smiled faintly: "I was delayed because of something on the road."

These four or two thousand words successfully brought the matter to a close.

Ling Fengshuo was worried about Xia Yanchen and asked directly: "Can Leader Ji please explain how the Xia family leader died?"

"This……"

Ji Guyan paused after hearing this and looked at Ling Fengshuo hesitantly.

Uncle Fu just happened to intervene in this matter: "Come in and talk, Prince Shuo is a good friend of the Young Master, so Leader Ji doesn't need to worry too much."

"Alright."

Ji Guyan responded and turned around.

But I don't know if it was an illusion, but a flash of displeasure seemed to flash across his eyes quickly.

Several people entered the front hall directly.

I don't know if it was because he knew someone was dead, but there was a gloomy atmosphere in the whole house.

Lu Ting even wanted to take Su Manman away directly.

She insisted on staying and then gave up.

Sitting down in the front hall, Ling Fengshuo stared at Ji Guyan intently, urging him to speak quickly with his eyes.

Ji Guhan let out a long sigh and then spoke——

"Last month, after the martial arts conference, I asked Brother Wenbo to help me forge a sword. He agreed, and I stayed in Tianshui City for a while until the day before yesterday."

"He made an appointment with me to go to his study that night to pick up the sword. When I came, I saw that the lights were dark inside. I thought he was unwell and went to bed early, but I never thought that when I was about to leave, I smelled a trace of blood. The smell, so I hurried in to check, and then I saw..."

He paused for a moment and sighed again.

Then he continued: "I saw that Brother Wenbo had been stabbed several times and fell into a pool of blood, without any breath."

"Knife?"

Ling Fengshuo keenly grasped the key points.

"Yes, knife."

Ji Guhan nodded: "He has at least twenty stab wounds all over his body, and the heaviest stab almost cut off his neck."

This bloody scene could not help but make everyone frown.

Ling Fengshuo then asked, "Where is Xia Yanchen? Did anyone see him that night?"

Ji Guyan looked at Uncle Fu.

Fu Bo shook his head.

"Since the master and the young master..."

He stopped talking and glanced at Ling Fengshuo.

"Since the last incident with King Shuo, we have often quarreled. Maybe the young master is just to anger the master, so he often hangs around in some places in the city that the master doesn't like. The master is helpless and has business to be busy with. He has been sleeping for a long time. No, I’ll just stay in the Sword Building Hall while the renovations are being done.”

"On the day of the accident, the master went out the day before and did not come back that night. The master was generous, because he might not come back every day recently, so he told the slave not to wait, so the slave did not know when the master would come back that day. , went to the study... When Leader Ji came to the door, I was still surprised, saying that the master of the family was not here..."

"But I received a note from Wenbo, which clearly stated the time for the meeting."

Ji Guhan answered.

"Where is the note?"

Ling Fengshuo raised his eyes.

When Ji Guhan heard this, he immediately took it out and handed it to him.

Ling Fengshuo took it and glanced at it, and it turned out to be Xia Wenbo's handwriting.

Uncle Fu also said: "I have confirmed that it is indeed the master's handwriting. As for the young master...even if the young master comes back, he never goes through the main entrance, and the old slave does not know...but after the master of the family was killed, I sent people searching all over the city, but couldn't find them for a long time, so I thought, maybe something happened..."

At the end of his speech, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Everyone almost understood it.

Ling Fengshuo said nothing, seeming to be thinking about the information Ji Guhan had just revealed in his mind.

The only thing that worked was Xia Wenbo's way of death.

Ji Guhan said that he died from "a stab wound."

"Concerning the wound, what does Leader Ji have to say?"

Jiang Yunluo suddenly asked.

Unexpectedly, she would speak suddenly. Ji Guhan was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I have carefully examined the wound, and I have some insights... I wonder if you have ever heard of... a ghost drinking a knife?"

Jiang Yunluo: "...?"

What the hell is this name?

next moment--

"The Ghost Drinking Sword has disappeared for many years."

Ling Fengshuo and Huayue spoke at the same time.

Jiang Yunluo was startled and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Do they all know?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Su Manman also say in surprise: "Is this the legendary Ghost Drinking Sword with a manic personality who kills everyone he meets?"

"How come you even know this?"

Jiang Yunluo was even more surprised.

Is this ghost drinking knife a famous person?

Does even a young lady like Su Manman, who lives in a boudoir, know this?

"You haven't heard of it?"

She looked puzzled, but Su Manman was a little surprised: "When I was a child, I always heard my mother say that Gui Yin Dao is the most elusive killer in the world. He kills people like crazy and disappears. He hates children crying the most. Once he hears it, , so he came to the door with a knife..."

Jiang Yunluo: "..."

Excuse me.

This story to scare children...she had never heard of it.