Yanshan Exquisite Record

"You mean, Gu Wangting is a decoy?"

Ma Xiaoyu's abilities are extraordinary, even though Lu Heng's tomb was tightly sealed with egg white and lime, he took down a few bricks in two or three strokes, and now he is digging the rammed earth inside with his head buried.

Song Xueqiao leaned against a camphor tree with a straw in his mouth. After Lu Heng passed away, the people of Yinshui Villa scattered like birds and beasts. Even the cemetery was overgrown with weeds and no one took care of them. A sense of desolation.

"I got the news that someone wanted to destroy Yinshui Mountain Villa. Lu Heng should have sensed it and knew that he couldn't escape this disaster, so he sent his daughter away. But he still has a son who is traveling abroad and can't plan for him for a while." Song Xueqiao Squatting on the ground to write and draw, "At this time, the hero Zhan Mu rescued the beauty and rescued Gu Wangting, and the two of them went back to the villa to get married, and we met Zhan Mu..."

Gongsun Qingyan shook his head, "How could such a coincidence happen?"

"Yes, so I think Gu Wangting is a decoy." Song Xueqiao connected Gu Wangting and Lu Zhanmu on the ground with a line, patted the dirt on his hands and got up, "Since we want to destroy the whole family, we will definitely not let the only son of the Lu family go. It's not easy to kill him, the only one who can get close to him is the bride, but for some reason, the bride committed suicide without hurting Zhan Mu."

A dull "dong" resounded in the forest, the shovel seemed to hit something hard, Ma Xiaoyu understood them, and looked up at them, "Song Xueqiao, we dug it."

Lu Heng's body was embalmed solemnly. Although it hadn't rotted too much, it still exuded an indescribable smell. Ma Xiaoyu covered his mouth and nose and went to dig Gu Wangting's again, muttering, "So I don't like new graves very much. , or the Han tomb and merchant tomb..."

Gongsun Qingyan didn't care much, he squatted next to the corpse and stretched out his hand to explore. Song Xueqiao squatted quietly aside, the corpse's complexion was blue and purple, no different from ordinary old people who died of illness.

The other tomb was not as strict as Lu Heng's. Ma Xiaoyu moved quickly, and within less than a stick of incense, the two corpses had already been laid side by side.

Gongsun Qingyan inspected it carefully before taking the silver-hooked lancet, and wiped it clean with a white cloth. Song Xueqiao knew a thing or two from his expression.

"Lu Heng has been neutron-killing before, and the dosage has been carefully considered, so that he will not die so quickly, but he will gradually become sluggish and decadent, and finally die with retrograde meridians. Although Miss Gu died of a sharp object piercing her heart, but on her body, There is also the poison of Zijuecao." Gongsun Qingyan sighed in a low voice,

"They all have the needle holes of Yanshan Mobing needle."

Taoist Yanshan's name is like thunder, Ma Xiaoyu jumped two steps after dropping the shovel, "They were killed by Taoist Yanshan?"

Song Xueqiao only felt the throbbing pain in his temples, "Ruan Twelve, Duan Wuyi, Qiong Mo'er, the monk from Jiguang Temple and me, and now they are with the Lu family, who the hell..."

"At least now we can be sure that someone wants their lives, and also wants yours." Gongsun Qingyan said, "It is the default in the martial arts that you killed the three members of the martial arts conference with the Yanshan Mobing needle. Now if you die Not only will the investigation be stopped, but all the charges will be pushed on you, and everything will be settled."

The more Ma Xiaoyu listened, the more confused he became, but at least he was sure that someone was going to kill Song Xueqiao, so he buried the body back and said, "Why don't you and I go hide in the tomb for a while?"

Song Xueqiao sneered, he had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, although the fan was twirling in his hand, it was chic, but when it was fastened to his waist, it was loose and loose, "Can you hide past the first day of the junior high school, or the fifteenth day?"

Just as Ma Xiaoyu wanted to say that he could hide for a while, Song Xueqiao had already got into the carriage.

The mass grave is actually not far from the cemetery. When they recognized the four corpses wearing the uniforms of Yinshui Villa, it was almost dusk. The four were not poisoned, but were beaten to death."

Song Xueqiao fished out a pendant from one of the corpses, looked at the setting sun, "Coincidentally, this thing is also very interesting."

It was already dark when the three of them returned to Yinshui Villa in disgrace. Gu Wangting committed suicide after failing to assassinate him. Lu Zhanmu fell ill in the villa in grief. Hundreds of families in the world avoided him, except for some people who coveted the property of the Lu family's secret books who came here with malicious intentions. "visit".Fortunately, Song Yanting was benevolent, and because of the friendship between the two families, Lu Zhanmu's bedroom was guarded by the best disciple of Linglong Villa, and there would be no trouble for the time being.

Song Xueqiao was still worried, and took Gongsun Qingyan to give him a diagnosis and treatment. When they arrived at Lu Zhanmu's other courtyard, the gatekeeper respectfully called out young master, and then raised his hand to let them in.

There is a tall and tall person in the room, with his back to the door and looking at Lu Zhanmu on the bed. The glazed lamp shadow outlines a soft outline. Hearing the familiar footsteps, his back seems to be startled. Turning around immediately, he saw Zhang's longing face approaching very close.

But Song Xueqiao spread out his fan to cover his face with a "wow," turned around and said tremblingly, "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."

Pei Wunian just lowered his eyes to look at his thin body, and didn't forcefully pull down the fan.

Mr. Gongsun wisely went to see Lu Zhanmu who was lying on the bed first, and then said to the two people who were frozen at the door after taking his pulse, "Mr. Lu is fine, just need to cultivate."

"What about Song Xueqiao?" Pei Wunian didn't take his eyes off Song Xueqiao, his brows gradually tightened.

Song Xueqiao keenly smelled a bad breath, hid behind the fan and winked at Gongsun Qingyan, but it was a pity that Mr. Gongsun showed the blind nature to the fullest at this time, and he took it for granted, "Mr. But it will take at least ten days for the remaining poison to be exhausted."

Pei Wunian snorted coldly above his head, and Song Xueqiao sighed in despair with a mournful face.

Before going down the mountain, Pei Wunian repeatedly warned him not to act rashly, but if he didn't act rashly, he would not be Song Xueqiao, and after all the tossing, he made himself into such a state, if it wasn't for Gongsun Qingyan, his life might have died.

Thinking about it carefully, he would be angry too, but he rarely sees Pei Wunian get angry. Normally, Senior Brother Fan frowned, even if it wasn't his fault, he would catch up and admit it, but this time he didn't want to admit it. .

Because without Ji Guangsi and his party, the key to the death of the three would not have surfaced.

So Song Xueqiao put his heart on hold, pulled down the fan to reveal only two bright eyes, stubbornly raised his face and looked at Pei Wunian.

After a long while, Pei Wunian didn't say anything else, but raised his hand to touch his forehead, and sighed, "Is it better?"

There was no violent storm as imagined, but the sudden gentleness, so he could only nod in a daze.

There were not many people in Yinshui Villa, and Pei Wunian took care of his uncle's reputation, so he naturally lived in the upper room. Song Xueqiao was about to follow Gongsun Qingyan, but was dragged into the room by his collar.

Pei Wunian looked at him expressionlessly, "Where are you going?"

Song Xueqiao smiled, "I've been traveling all the way, and I dug the grave for a whole day today. The smell is really bad now. I'll borrow a basin from Mr. Gongsun to take a bath, so I won't bother Mr. Pei."

Pei Wunian looked at his face, the gentleness just now disappeared instantly, and he just said calmly, "The scar is almost gone, why is the skin still the same thick."

Song Xueqiao was just about to refute how thick-skinned he was, when he saw Pei Wunian order someone to bring bath water in. Behind the embroidered screen, Song Xueqiao entered the bathtub with a heart hanging.

The shadows on the screen could be seen in the hall, Pei Wunian's voice was as calm as ever, without emotion, "So, you risked your life, what did you find?"

Song Xueqiao lay on the side of the barrel, "If I tell the truth, don't blame me."

There seemed to be silence on the other side of the screen, and then Pei Wunian said, "Say it."

"When Zhan Mu got married, because my sister forced me to go home, Mr. Lu's sudden death and Gu Wangting's suicide caused me to be completely confused for a while, but before that, Zhan Mu told me that Ruan Twelve Niang is His old acquaintance is even a relative of Yinshui Villa." Song Xueqiao picked his fingers, "This is one of them, why did Ruan Twelve die? She is in charge of the relationship between Yinshui Villa and Mount Heng, and I asked Ye Ye to investigate Hengshan If there is no result, then the problem is most likely in Yinshui Villa."

"Secondly, Duan Wuyi and Qiong Mo'er, they have nothing to do with Yinshui Villa, but they are also dead." Song Xueqiao's voice was a little softer, and he heard Pei Wunian clenched the cup tightly beyond the screen.

Duan Wuyi is a likable child, and he works steadily. When he went up the mountain before, many disciples saw him as disliked and mocked him as a dude. Only Wuyi always respectfully called him senior brother, and secretly gave away the novelties he got. Let him enjoy it together.

Song Xueqiao took a deep breath, "I believe that Wu Yi is a good boy, so his death was just because he saw something he shouldn't have seen in the martial arts conference."

Pei Wunian was thoughtful, "Scenes that shouldn't be seen?"

Song Xueqiao said, "I asked Gongsun, Qiong Mo'er and Wu Yi's opponents are both from Shaolin, there are always some unwritten rules before the famous sects, Du Ren and Du Zhao are older than them, according to Wu Yi's character I will definitely visit before the martial arts competition, Qiong Mo'er may be a coincidence, or maybe the two of them went together on the way, and then they were directly photographed by Yanshan Mo Bingzhen in the Jiguang Temple where the Shaolin disciples temporarily stayed."

Song Xueqiao raised his head, "Mr. Gongsun has tested it, and the poison in Ruan Twelve's body was killed instantly, while Wu Yi and Qiong Mo'er's neutron weed took a while to be poisoned. In order to make them the same as Ruan Twelve , the illusion of being killed by Yanshan Mobing needle."

Pei Wunian said, "So the murderer is one of the Shaolin disciples who came to compete in Jiguang Temple?"

Song Xueqiao sighed, "Although Master Hui Chuang and Master Hui Ci are both highly respected, their suspicions cannot be cleared right now."

"It won't be Master Hui Chuang." Pei Wunian said, "You and I both know what kind of person he is."

Master Hui Chuang often went to Wudang Mountain when the two of them were young. Unlike other masters, he always had a kind smile on his face and often taught Pei Wunian's martial arts. Song Xueqiao helped.

Later, Pei Wunian integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools, and his body skills were flawless, among which was the great contribution of Master Hui Chuang.

If he doubted him, Pei Wunian would inevitably be unhappy. Song Xueqiao carefully listened to the movement outside the screen, and he didn't speak slowly until Pei Wunian said to continue.

"Do you still remember that after I left Farewell Villa, I suspected that there was something wrong with Mr. Lu's illness? After knowing these two points, I feel that the key to this incident lies in Yinshui Villa." Song Xueqiao got up and put on his clothes, and then It was the fragrant Mr. Song, "So I invited Mr. Gongsun to come with me. As expected, Lu Heng has been poisoned by neutrons for a long time, even Gu Wangting. Found this."

Song Xueqiao had already changed into a lavender light gauze gown, and sat down slowly at the table. A lake-blue pendant fell by Pei Wunian's hand. The light shone on it, revealing a lacquered gold "Ruan" faintly. Character.