Jia Jue smiled, and followed the shopkeeper to the door of a room in the backyard.

An old man with white beard and hair was already waiting at the door. When he saw Jia Jue, he immediately stepped forward and saluted respectfully:

"Jiang San, I met Mr. Jia."

Jiang San, the eighteenth shadow guard, ranked third.

Seeing Jiang San take the initiative to salute Jia Jue, Ji Yun's eyes widened in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

At that time, Ji Zhong wanted him to help make a handy knife, but he didn't even see his face, so in the end he had to let his apprentice beat him.

But now, he actually went out to greet Jia Jue, and his attitude was still so respectful.

Why is that?

Jia Jue nodded: "Elder Jiang doesn't need to be too polite. I took the liberty to come here this time because I have something to ask."

"It's easy to say, please come inside, young master." Jiang San led Jia Jue into the house.

"Ah!" After entering the room, Ji Yun immediately exclaimed, her beautiful eyes widened, and her face was full of surprise.

I saw that the walls of the house were covered with various swords and swords. Ji Yun has been with the swords for more than ten years, so he can naturally see that these are high-quality swords.

Sure enough, this was the place where she could blush and scream excitedly.

Jiang San looked at her, stroked his beard and smiled: "I think this young master should be an expert in weapons. If you see something you like, young master, you can take it away yourself."

"Is it really possible?" Ji Yun looked at Jiang San in surprise.

Jiang San smiled and said: "The swords and swords here are all the proud works of the old man in his life. If it is someone else, he can't do it. But you are Mr. Jia's friend, but it is different."

Ji Yun looked at Jia Jue in astonishment when she heard the words, and Jia Jue surprised her again.

He actually has such a big face, what secret does he have?

Jia Jue nodded to her: "I happen to have something to discuss with Master Jiang, so you can choose a knife you like."

Ji Yun smiled happily at him: "Yeah."

Jia Jue gave her a smile, followed Jiang San into the room.

"Yingwei San, I have met Young Master Jia!" Jiang San closed the door and greeted Jia Jue again.

"There's no need to be polite, I'm here to ask you something." Jia Jue nodded.

"Sir, please speak."

Jia Jue took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Jiang San:

"Have you ever seen this knife?"

Jiang San unfolded the paper, but saw a unique single sword drawn on it.

This is the shape of the knife deduced by the multifunctional glasses based on the data scanned by Tang Zexiong's wound.

Jiang San looked at the paper carefully, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes:

"Young master, this knife should be my early work."

A gleam flashed in Jia Jue's eyes: "Really?"

Jiang San looked at the picture again, and then nodded slowly: "I can't be wrong, the fine lines on the blade are my unique technique for making weapons, but the technique was not perfect at that time, so there are some flaws. I can see it at a glance."

Jia Jue immediately asked:

"Do you remember who it was built for?"

Jiang San nodded: "Remember, that person was also a man of influence in the capital back then."

"Come on."

Jiang San moved closer to Jia Jue's ear and said something softly.

The corners of Jia Jue's lips turned up slightly when he heard this. He wanted to use Jiang San's experience and experience in knives to continue looking for clues, but he didn't expect to meet the real master at this moment, but it was true:

It’s not a waste of time to break through the iron shoes.

From this point of view, the case has finally come to light.

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add another chapter~

Chapter 241 Murder in the Night

Weifu.

Wei Ruolan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, her expression full of gloom.

He originally thought that the debt of 10 taels would overwhelm the Shi family, so he chose to marry Miss Shi Jia over.

Unexpectedly, the bastard Jia Jue appeared again at the critical moment, not only killed his steward, but also supported the historians, making their attitude even tougher.

"Bastard!" He snorted coldly, and smashed the wine glass in his hand to the ground, "Don't you think my Wei family can't cure you!"

He had a close relationship with Wei Yuan since he was a child, and what happened to Wei Yuan made him hate Jia Jue deeply. This marriage with the Shi family was originally a way for him to vent his anger.

But who knew, he was sabotaged by Jia Jue again, and he even killed his steward in arrogance, but he still had nothing to do with Jia Jue.

The steward's death was entirely his own fault, and he could not have any impact on Jia Jue at all, and the so-called gift money was nothing at all, even if he went to the lawsuit, it would be nothing more than nonsense at best, and in the end it would be nothing, or a symbolic one. Pay some money.

He really had nothing to do with Jia Jue.

He frowned and thought hard for a long time, and finally downed a jug of wine, and made a decision:

If the text is not good, then come to the martial arts.

He got up and came to the door of a courtyard. He was about to knock on the door when he heard a cold voice:

"It's okay, don't bother me!"

When Wei Ruolan heard this voice, her body trembled slightly, and she quickly said:

"Ruolan wants to see my second uncle."

"I don't want to hear about your bullshit!" the voice from inside the door shouted.

Wei Ruolan knew that ordinary little things could not impress him, he thought about it, and under the influence of alcohol and anger, he told a lie:

"Second Uncle, help, someone is going to kill my nephew!"

There was silence in the door, Wei Ruolan is the legitimate son of the Wei family, his life and death is indeed a major issue.

"Someone wants to kill you, you just report it to the government, why do you want me!" the voice asked.

"It's just because the villain is very powerful and his family is upright, even if he is a government, he can't do anything about it! I discussed this matter with Brother Yuan, and Brother Yuan argued with him, but he was exiled for three thousand years because of his tricks." My father is an official in another province, and my nephew has nowhere to go, so I can only ask my second uncle for help!" Wei Ruolan burst into tears, her acting skills bursting.

"Come in and talk about it!" The voice at the door finally said.

Wei Ruolan was overjoyed, and immediately opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a person standing with his back facing him, wiping the knife in his hand.

"Ruolan met Second Uncle." He bowed to the man.

"Details."

Wei Ruolan didn't dare to delay, so she quickly explained the matter.

Of course, he didn't tell the truth, but put all the responsibility on Jia Jue.

It was Jia Jue who was jealous that Miss Shi Jia was in love with him, so he threatened to kill him if he refused.

Wei Yuan came forward to argue with Jia Jue for him, but was framed by Jia Jue, deprived of his fame and exiled for three thousand miles.

He had an engagement with the historian, but Jia Jue trampled the steward in charge of the marriage to death with a horse, and even threatened that he would not survive ten days.

He had nowhere to go, so he came to ask for help.

"You're lying!" After Wei Ruolan finished speaking, she felt that the clothes were perfect, but she saw the man suddenly turn around, and a cold light came towards his neck.

Seeing this, Wei Ruolan's spirits flickered and his face turned pale, but he couldn't avoid it.

The next moment, Sen Han's blade was pressed against his neck.

A hideous scarred face appeared in front of his eyes: "How dare you fool me!"

Wei Ruolan's whole body trembled slightly, and she stammered, "Second, Second Uncle, I, I'm telling the truth, I dare not lie a little bit."

That person was his second uncle, Wei Han.

This Wei Han is an outlier among the nobles, he doesn't like fame and wealth, but he is brave and fierce. He was a famous ranger in the capital in his early years.

"Then Jia Jue really said that he wanted to kill you?" Wei Han asked calmly.

Wei Ruolan nodded quickly.

Wei Han took a deep look at him, and then withdrew the knife.

"Hmph, the Jia family." Wei Leng said calmly, "The scars on my face were thanks to you. At that time, you were powerful, and I could only endure it. But at this time, you dare to bully my Wei family like this. Then don't blame me for being cruel."

Relying on his strong martial arts back then, he went to provoke Rong Guogong Jia Daishan, but he was disfigured by the guards around Jia Daishan. This was regarded by him as the greatest shame in his life, and it was also the reason why he practiced martial arts diligently later.

Wei Ruolan was overjoyed when she heard the words, Wei Han was highly skilled in martial arts, if he could make a move, Jia Jue would definitely die.

However, although he was happy in his heart, there was a look of worry on his face: "Second Uncle, Jia Jue's family is in full swing, if he makes a mistake..."

Wei Han smiled, with a smug look on his face: "So what if the holy family is upright, God knows this matter, you know me, and who knows how he died?"

A few days ago, he killed the Fusang envoy, and the imperial court sent three divisions and Jin Yiwei to investigate the case.

But what about this?

He left no clues, and no one could find him.

Wei Ruolan was overjoyed, and immediately delivered flattery words: "If the second uncle comes out, this villain will definitely be crowned. With the help of my second uncle, my Wei family will be able to reach a higher level. The second uncle has been called the Wei family for hundreds of years. Come the most outstanding disciple."

Wei Han snorted lightly, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jia Jue, tonight is your death day.

……

Late at night, Linglong Xiaozhu.

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