I Became an Anonymous Boss

"However, there is one exception. The traces left behind are very clear, almost visible to the naked eye."

He deliberately paused, waiting for the other party to answer.

Su Ruoshui frowned, and she said slowly, "Famous soldier?"

"Correct answer, after a famous soldier has aroused the charm, the aura left behind can be detected as long as it is innate. This is also the reason why most Jianghu people can even recognize the traces of murder once they become famous." Bai Taki said: "Just like you This is the reason why you use a common sharp sword instead of a close-fitting soft sword when killing people."

Su Ruoshui was about to refute.

Shirataki interrupted her, and his tone gradually became playful: "Haven't you realized it? The breath left by famous soldiers is absolute, and it can't be washed off even if it is stained at all. You can only wait for time to pass, and it will slowly dissipate." .”

Su Ruoshui was still puzzled, his eyes lost in thought, knowing that Taki didn't have any famous soldiers in his hands, so how could he leave traces?

Everyone also looked at each other in blank dismay, which was something they didn't know.

At this time, there was a sudden sound from the crowd, and some true disciples responded.

Miss Six thought of something: "Could it be?"

Bai Taki read slowly: "Young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights against Chanjuan in the frost of the moon."

Poetry is good poetry, but some people can't understand it.

Only Zhenchuan who participated and Fifth Elder Shen Qingmei were stunned.

Su Ruoshui was taken aback, then gritted her teeth: "Beiming Qingqiu!"

The red bracelet in Beiming Qingqiu's hand is a famous soldier who has developed aura.

But she still couldn't figure it out.

...Impossible, when she fights with me, there is back and forth, even if she hurts me, it won't leave too conspicuous marks, how can there be anything...

Shirataki smiled slightly, raised his finger and pointed at his temples.

This action seems to be mocking her that her brain is not working well, but it is not, but telling her.

Su Ruoshui subconsciously raised her hand to touch the temple on the left side of her face.

She touched a few strands of messy long hair.

Su Ruoshui felt dizzy for a while.

"You finally understand."

"You guessed right, it's the hair."

"When you fought with Beiming Qingqiu, she tore off your hair, and these hairs seem ordinary, but human hair is not so easy to be torn off, she used the real essence, the remaining breath of the phoenix fire feather left in your hair."

"You can also see a little discoloration in the wound where the hair is broken. This is the burn mark left by the Wutong fire."

"The fire feather was extinguished by the running water that day, so the traces left behind were not obvious, and thanks to this, you didn't notice it."

"Since the theft of the spirit sword, you have been busy all the time, restless, and have no time to take care of your appearance."

"It's also because you were busy killing people overnight, so you never noticed what kind of marks are left on these broken hairs."

Bai Taki said in Lan Xiangxue's direction, "Xue'er, bring me my left hand."

Lan Xiangxue walked out of the crowd, holding a wooden box in which was half of her left hand that had been completely hardened.

Shirataki picked up the left hand, and took out a few broken hairs from the stiff knuckles of the blood-stained hand.

"You can go and verify whether the hair in this severed hand is real or not."

Everyone stared at the severed hand and the few hairs.

Su Ruoshui's lips trembled twice, weakly trying to say something.

Shirataki will not give her any chance to argue.

"It's impossible to say that I'm cheating, because Beiming Qingqiu has no way to use his true energy these few days."

"If it is said that I broke an arm just to frame you, I don't mind asking Fang Cun to check my wound on the spot."

"This sword pierced through the chest. It can be called a serious injury that narrowly escaped death. Let me risk my life to frame you. Do you have this value?"

The evidence is intertwined.

If Shirataki had taken out the severed hair in her severed hand early in the morning, she would have denied it very firmly.

But after he cracked the multi-ring secret room and made logical inferences one after another, Su Ruoshui's defense would only become paler.

At this time, if decisive evidence is presented, the observers will no longer believe what she says.

Because it is impossible to superimpose so many coincidences.

Because all the arguments make sense.

Because she is indeed the murderer.

Although without the strong support of modern DNA verification technology, it is somewhat difficult to get her to confess with a single hair, but under the current situation, she has to confess even if she does not.

Su Ruoshui remained silent for a long time, just gently stroking a section of her long hair that was torn off by Beiming Qingqiu.

She said softly: "I really didn't expect that I would be exposed for this reason."

As soon as this statement came out, it was already tantamount to pleading guilty.

On the spot, some inner disciples lost their true qi and fainted.

The other true biography had complex expressions, unable to hide their pain, and some people struggled to ask: "Elder Sister, this is not true, is it?"

Su Ruoshui shook her head quietly, and said, "Everything is true, I planned it all myself."

She took a step forward and stepped out of the crowd: "I killed Lu Xiaotang."

She took two steps forward and confessed in a low voice: "I was the one who coerced Fourth Junior Sister."

She took three steps forward and looked directly at Bai Taki: "It was also Mr. Bai that I stabbed with my own hands."

She sighed with some regret: "Although I knew that you would be the biggest obstacle to my execution of the plan, and I was planning how to kill you from the very beginning, but it was a pity that I couldn't succeed..."

She looked at all the foreign guests again, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty sneer: "It's even more pity... I didn't draw my sword earlier. If I drew my sword earlier to kill people, maybe they were destined to bleed tonight, and these people would not be able to live go out."

For the first time, everyone saw clearly who Su Ruoshui was.

Her temperament changed, from a gentle and reliable elder sister to a bloodthirsty and crazy female devil in a few words.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes gradually became hazy and difficult to see, and the water vapor of the surrounding lake slowly transpired and entwined.

"Ask why?"

"It's simple."

"I like killing people!"

Chapter 270 Four Fishing Alone in the Lake

Su Ruoshui drew his sword as soon as he spoke.

The direction of her sword is not someone else, but Shirataki.

This is a matter of course, Shirataki saw through her and her plot, it was perfectly normal for her to hold grudges and murderous intentions.

Her sword was easily blocked.

The beautiful shadows flew, the cold air fell, the air temperature dropped suddenly, and there were little cold stars and snow floating in the icy wind.

Lan Xiangxue stood holding a sword, her gaze was extremely cold, how could her killing intent be half as low as that of Su Ruoshui?

The first formula: snow falls without trace.

As the sword light fell, Su Ruoshui swung the sword, and the flowing clouds and flowing water sword dance rolled up the lake water to form a vortex of flowing water, carrying the sword light full of snowflakes flying around.

Lan Xiangxue turned into dozens of afterimages, and the first sword move has entered the room, and she has achieved seven forms and three points of true meaning.

Xueluo was just similar in shape, the turbulent sword lights had no trajectory, and 'Wuhen' was the real murderous intent.

Hidden under the sword light, what is even more deadly is the biting cold wind.

Su Ruoshui's shoulders were streaked with blood, she kept dancing with her sword, but she didn't know when she was injured, her eyes were narrowed, and the sword was retracted, the rolled up water waves poured out like a torrent, and the turbulent waves hit the shore.

If Lan Xiangxue was like three days ago, faced with this all-round sword move, she could only choose to back off and place herself in the frenzied water flow. A living target for Flowing Jianfeng.

But now Lan Xiangxue has no intention of avoiding it.

"The wind and snow return together—!"

The second form of the Absolute Sword Code.

The seemingly slow sword gathered the wind and snow in the sky, and the extremely exquisite sword was covered with a layer of silver frost marks, just like the whiteness frozen in the frosty sky.

The wind and snow were still, and the moment Lan Xiangxue swung his sword, he froze the water flow in a destructive gesture, and then the condensed ice was cut off by the sword energy.

There was [-]% killing intent in Lan Xiangxue's eyes, and her sword without sloppiness broke through the flawless flowing sword dance.

With all her strength, she was about to kill this woman's life with a sword, and let her go to hell to regret.

But when she took a step closer, a drop of water fell on her shoulder. This drop of water... was so heavy that it even penetrated her clothes, and it hurt like a whip.

Lan Xiangxue raised her head and looked up, hundreds of water droplets fell, and the patter of rain was all sword energy.

It is possible to have clouds and flowing water, and it can also be rainy in autumn.

"You know Chengmen Lixue... but you don't know that the rain is pouring?"

Su Ruoshui sneered, she didn't want to look at Lan Xiangxue who was in the rain of hundreds of sword qi.

The metamorphosis state of the second heaven has just realized the innate mystery, and there is an indescribable gap from the third heaven.

Swim across the ocean in one go!

Su Ruoshui's true energy circulated, and her eyes once again met Bai, who maintained a posture of watching a show, neither leaving nor shying away.

The true energy in Su Ruoshui's body burned, and even a little crimson appeared in her eyes. She even used the Sacrificial Art, and she did not hesitate to spend her original cultivation to kill.

His cultivation base is at the peak of the innate triple layer, he draws his sword with anger, and strikes out with momentum, how violent it is.

With a sword that was as fast as lightning, accompanied by the sound of running water, the sword light pointed directly at Baitaki's throat.

With a sword to seal his throat, he vowed to kill him without mercy.

Bai Taki stood at the head of the lonely boat, neither dodging nor dodging, he only had time to speak.

But the sound was drowned in the strong wind before it could be heard.