At dusk, in the elegant room of Zuixianglou.

Lu Chen and Yan Buqi were sitting in a group, listening to Yan Jin's report.

After a day of investigation, although the murderer was not caught, it was quite fruitful.

"Senior brother, with our Yama Palace's intelligence network in full operation, I have already obtained some relevant information about the killer."

"Someone happened to see the killer's true face last night. According to witnesses, the man had thin cheeks, ugly appearance, and a dark spot on his forehead."

"I asked a painter to draw a portrait of the killer based on the witness's description. Please take a look."

Yan Jin said, took out a piece of drawing paper from his arms and carefully handed it to Yan Buqi.

Yan Buqi opened the drawing paper and looked at it, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

I have to say that the person in the portrait is indeed very ugly, with a sharp mouth, monkey cheeks, protruding cheekbones, sunken cheeks, and a palm-sized black spot on the left forehead, which looks like snake skin and is creepy.

With this unique appearance, one cannot forget it at just one glance.

"Are you sure this is the murderer?" Yan Buqi couldn't help asking.

The world is big. He basically understood all the sword masters, big and small.

But he had never seen or even heard of the person in front of him. It was as if he had appeared out of thin air.

"It should be true."

Yan Jin nodded heavily: "I met the killer face to face. Although his face was covered and his face could not be seen clearly, part of the black spot on his forehead was exposed, which was very consistent with the description of the witness. "

"Brother Lu, Miss Liu, have you seen this person?"

Yan Buqi placed the portrait in his hand on the table and let everyone look at it one by one.

"If I had seen someone so ugly, I would definitely remember it fresh." Liu Hongxue was the first to answer.

"This person looks very unfamiliar. I probably haven't seen him before." Liu Rushuang shook her head.

With her memory, anyone who can catch her eye will have an impression.

"Why does this person look weird? Something seems wrong?"

Xu Yang stared at the portrait, looking left and right, rubbing his chin, looking thoughtful.

"If the painter can draw well, then this person is either a genius or a madman!"

Lu Chen stretched out his finger, pointed at the portrait, and said with a serious face: "Look here, his shoulders are higher and lower, his left hand is long and his right hand is short, and his back is a bit hunched. He should be born with a disability; this person can use his disability to With his body, he has trained his swordsmanship to the pinnacle, and can even kill a strong master. The difficulty and perseverance are so great that it is hard to estimate!"

"Oh, yes, yes! I felt something was wrong just now. It turns out that this guy has long and short hands!" After being reminded, Xu Yang quickly realized.

"Congenitally disabled?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and their expressions became serious.

Warriors in the world are roughly divided into three types.

The first type is a genius with fast cultivation speed and high understanding.

The second type is ordinary warriors who can practice normally, but the progress is slower.

The third type is a useless piece of material with no roots, which makes it difficult to practice even an inch.

A talented warrior can easily succeed as long as he studies hard and practices hard.

On the other hand, ordinary warriors have to work ten times a hundred times to reach the threshold of genius.

And a mutilated body like this, with long and short hands and a hunchback, is a typical waste.

Normally, this kind of person would not be able to practice swordsmanship.

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