Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

Shen Yuan led Young Master Xu all the way to light kung fu, and flew for a while before stopping.

After getting down, Mr. Xuxu waved his handcuffed hands in front of Shen Yuan, his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles: "I'm sorry to trouble you, hero."

Shen Yuan raised his sword, and the chain snapped with a single stroke of the sword.

"Hey, my name is Song Nanchu." Song Nanchu rubbed his wrist and looked at Shen Yuan with a smile, "What's the hero's name?"

"Shen Yuan, the name is Wen Tan." Shen Yuan was dazzled by Song Nanchu's smile, and his heart trembled.He never knew that someone's smile could be so beautiful.

Song Nanchu stared: "Is there any more words? Wen Tan? What Tan?"

"Hand." Shen Yuan shook Song Nanchu's wrist, and then wrote in the palm of his hand in a daze.

"Oh?" Song Nanchu took a closer look at the word 'Qin' and laughed, "Wen Tan, that's a good word!"

Shen Yuan raised her eyebrows: "What's the good thing?"

"Tan has the meaning of deep, wide and extended. It seems that the person who picked up the characters for you hopes that you can inherit his mantle." Song Nanchu said it so clearly that Shen Yuan was stunned.

This word was derived from his father, who was a businessman who spent his whole life doing business outside, and he was never seen by anyone for a year or so.Indeed, when he was an adult, his father did plan to hand over the family property to him. What did he do at that time?It seems to be rejected.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and his family invited a martial arts master to teach him martial arts.The original intention was to let him strengthen his body, but he fell in love with practicing martial arts.

No wonder his father beat him to the point of being bruised and locked him up in the ancestral hall. It turned out that he had placed such high hopes on him since he was a child.

Shen Yuan pursed her lips, feeling a little sad.When he was young, he got to know Gu Zhiyuan, who was enshrined as king, and was appreciated.When the dynasty changed, he also did his best.It was because of his best efforts that his family was slaughtered overnight.

He can vaguely remember what he saw when he stood among the dead people that day. He saw his father holding the small jade abacus he had been used to since he was a child. He saw his mother prostrate on the ground. Distorted expression...

The sadness in my heart was spread all of a sudden, and Shen Yuan's expression gradually became distorted.

Song Nanchu patted his mouth and smiled apologetically: "Shen Yuan, don't blame me, I'm just like this, don't take anything that offends you to heart." He could see that Shen Yuan was suffering so much that his face was distorted .

Shen Yuan came back to his senses and shook his head: "It's not your fault." If he wanted to blame, he could only blame himself, he didn't know the blessings in the blessings, and he only brought disasters.

"Shen Daxia's heart is like a mirror." Song Nanchu pretended to make fists and bowed.

"Every mouthful of Hero Shen, you can speak very well." Shen Yuan glanced at Song Nanchu up and down, and after a while, he felt that this person was more eloquent than good-looking, and there was nothing outstanding about him.However, I am not ashamed of the word 'false'.

Song Nanchu saw him glance at him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly: "Otherwise, where did the word 'false' come from?"

Shen Yuan shook his head, remained silent, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Disappointment, overwhelming disappointment.He thought, the purpose of this trip was indeed to kill people.

Song Nanchu smacked her lips and sneered, "But...that's it."

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the direction of Shen Yuan's departure with his back turned, his waist straightened, and he looked upright and awe-inspiring.

Everything, if so far, forget it.

Shen Yuan looked at the sun that was gradually setting down the mountain, and looked up at Jiang Junqian on the tree: "Everything in Biansheng seems to be arranged, and I can't control it."

"After that?" Jiang Junyu jumped down from the tree and shook his head, "Let's talk about what happened later, I suddenly lost interest today."

"Master, are you reminding me of my memories but then forcibly cutting them off?" Shen Yuan laughed, "This is impossible, this is just the beginning."

Jiang Junku turned around and tapped Shen Yuan's forehead lightly with a fan: "Shen Yuan, those are not good memories, are they?"

"However, the beginning is good, and I will never forget it even after another 300 years." Shen Yuan rubbed his forehead, "Let me continue."

"Okay, tell me." Jiang Junyu finally compromised.

It is not the past that hurts but the memory.

After the first meeting that day, Shen Yuan never saw Song Nanchu again, Song Nanchu seemed to have disappeared.Shen Yuan wasn't in a hurry to kill this 'Master False', but he felt insecure if the person he wanted to kill was not under his nose.

However, Shen Yuan didn't need to look for Song Nanchu either.Three days later, Song Nanchu was brought to court and charged with murder.

After Shen Yuan heard about it, she was taken aback at first, but then smiled.Being hanged in court?How unpopular is it to be brought to court by ordinary people?

After laughing for a while, he decided to go and see the miserable appearance of that 'Prince False' for himself.

"Adults really know how to joke..."

Hearing his voice before seeing him, Shen Yuan thought it was very interesting.

On the courtroom, Song Nanchu was standing casually in white clothes, with one hand behind his waist and the other gesticulating in front, looking like a scholar.

"My lord, do you have evidence to say that I killed that Miss Ling family?" Song Nan's eyebrows were beaming, her head slightly raised, looking a little proud, "I have never met that Miss Ling family, so why did I kill her? I killed her, where is the murder weapon? There is no witness, no motive for the murder, and no murder weapon, my lord, your judgment in this case is really... laughable and generous!"

A paragraph, clear and well-reasoned, really people can't find any faults.

Shen Yuan raised her eyebrows and put her arms around her chest.

This 'Prince False' really has some skills, but they are all skills that cannot be put on the table.

"and also……"

The magistrate, who was wiping his sweat in the courtroom and winking at the master, trembled when he heard the word 'and', and subconsciously looked at Song Nanchu who was standing above the courtroom.The other party smiled lightly, as if mocking or sneering.

He said: "I have witnesses to prove my innocence, my lord!" He smiled at the officers standing on both sides, "Captain Li, what do you think?"

Detective Li, who was named, snorted coldly: "Who knows if the two of you conspired to murder that Miss Ling's family? Besides, that man has a sword in his waist, so it just happened to be the murder weapon?"

"Tsk tsk..." Song Nanchu smacked his lips, turned around and stood still, looking directly at Shen Yuan standing in the crowd through the overlapping crowd, "Hero Shen, some people say that your sword is a murderous sword, Can you bear it? If it were me, I would not be able to bear it."

Shen Yuan was shocked, Wanwan didn't expect to be named by Song Nanchu.In desperation, Zhi Hao squeezed out from the crowd: "Young Master Void is just joking. If you can't bear it, you can teach Li a lesson for Mr. Shen. Mr. Shen has no objection."

Song Nanchu's eyelids twitched, and then he turned his head to look at the magistrate as if nothing had happened: "Your Majesty, you can see clearly, the witnesses below are here."

"That's him." Captain Li is full of vigor, and a boy in his early twenties is naturally more stable than a cop who has been a cop for 30 or [-] years.

"My lord." Shen Yuan saluted the magistrate in the courtroom.Although his official rank is not known to be much higher than this magistrate, but now that he is outside the palace, naturally he should have the courtesy, "In Xia Shenyuan, I can prove for Mr. Song that the girl did not kill herself. I once saw a man in black kill that girl with my own eyes, but the man in black is very light-hearted, and I am not good at learning, so I never caught up." After saying this, he also put on a regretful expression, and it was even more so. points of credibility.

The magistrate is not stupid, at first he was shocked by Song Nanchu's aggressive aura, but now he slowed down and slapped the gavel, and replied solemnly: "Shen Yuan and Song Nanchu, until this matter is found out, you will not The suspect was washed away. Come here, take the two of them into the cell and wait for retrial!" As he spoke, another gavel was thrown.

Shen Yuan was taken aback, but Song Nanchu pinched his palm just as he wanted to resist.

"Let's go to the cell first." Song Nanchu lowered his voice and whispered something in Shen Yuan's ear.

Shen Yuan frowned, and gave up resisting.He wants to see what the hell this 'fair son' is doing!