Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

It was night, and the three of them sneaked to the courtyard where Huadujun lived. The decoration inside was almost the same as the courtyard where Chu Xiaoyu lived. A group of people went directly to the master bedroom, and saw that the room was neat and tidy, and it did not look like someone had died. It is reasonable to say that Hua Dujun, as the young master of the Holy Killing Gate, is not weak in martial arts. Why was the house killed without any traces of fighting? Could it be an acquaintance who knocked on the door and came enter?Then steal the hidden weapon?That's not right, it is said that the servant knocked on the door early in the morning, and there was no movement before he broke in and found the dead person, that is to say, this is a completely closed room.

The three of them searched almost every inch of the place, but they didn't find any clues. The last thing they saw was a messy quilt.

This bed still kept the appearance of Hua Dujun when he died. Since it was the scene of the crime, there was no servant to clean it. Could it be that Hua Dujun was killed in his sleep?The chest was pierced by a needle. Thinking of this, Chu Xiaoyu turned up the quilt and searched carefully on the quilt. Song Siyi and Tang Sitong saw Chu Xiaoyu's strange movements, and moved closer.

"Come and take a look!" Chu Xiaoyu grabbed the upper part of the quilt: "Is this the poison or medicine rubbed on?" Chu Xiaoyu pointed to a very small black spot on the quilt.

Tang Sitong quickly looked over, looked at Chu Xiaoyu's black spot, touched it with his finger, and smelled it: "It smells a bit like it."

"Then it should be." Chu Xiaoyu turned his head and said to Song Siyi, "Siyi, go up to the roof and see if there are any signs of loose tiles. If there are any, just lift them and look down."

"Okay." After saying that, he went out and jumped on the roof.

Chu Xiaoyu was lying on this bed, and the tiles on the roof had indeed been loosened. Song Siyi lifted the tiles, and he could just see the reads; on Chu Xiaoyu's chest.

When Song Siyi came down from the roof, Chu Xiaoyu also got up: "The murderer probably took out the poisonous needle from the pillar, and then took advantage of the night, Hua Dujun was asleep, and shot it from the roof here, through the quilt, directly through the chest."

"The murderer is probably not an ordinary person. He can use a curly poisonous needle to pass through a small opening in a tile, through a quilt, and through a person's chest. Ask yourself, I don't have this ability, and people who practice martial arts are more sensitive. If it is discovered, this person's lightness kung fu must not be weak." Song Siyi said solemnly: "I am afraid that only my father, Uncle Tang, the head of Huashan, and Shaolin preside over these seniors can have such a serious face. The young masters of various sects have never known anyone with such profound skills."

"Now that we know the cause of death, there is also a direction to investigate. Whoever it is will always show his feet." Chu Xiaoyu paused: "I think we should start with the person who has a grudge with Huadu Jun, and he is a master." Chu Xiaoyu glanced at Tang Sitong, and Tang Shizheng was indeed the most suspected at the moment.

"Let's go back first and check tomorrow." Song Siyi said.

"Alright, everyone, be careful. If this person has extremely high martial arts skills, it will be relatively dangerous to investigate." Chu Xiaoyu said.

"Well, Brother Chu, thank you very much." Tang Sitong lowered his head and said, "My father almost killed you, but you are still willing to help us."

"Your father also misunderstood, it's okay." Thinking of that day, Chu Xiaoyu was really timid.

"It's just that the Holy Killing Gate will never let it go. I wonder what your father plans?" Chu Xiaoyu asked?

"My father said, if you walk upright, you should sit up straight. If it wasn't him who killed him, then it wouldn't be the case. If the Holy Killing Sect came here, it wouldn't be the case." Tang Sitong said worriedly.

After searching for clues all night, they found the cause of Huadujun's death, which was of no use in clearing up Tang Shizheng's grievances. Moreover, after finding this, the clues were completely broken. Song Jingcheng also sent people to inquire about each headman one by one. Trends, what I get is sleeping in the yard, with servants as witnesses, or going to the brothel to have fun, accompanied by so-and-so girls.

When they found that they couldn't find anyone who was not present, they began to investigate who had a grudge against Huadu Jun. In the end, it was found that Tang Shizheng was the most suspected person. Why? Except for Tang Shizheng, who had no grievances or enmities with Huadu Jun, none of them had such high martial arts. The clues have been completely broken up to now, and Song Jingcheng has no time to keep investigating. The martial arts conference is about to begin. Song Jingcheng and others The sect is busy with the martial arts conference.

There will be a martial arts conference in two days, Chu Xiaoyu is in a hurry now, because sister Huang said that she must participate in the martial arts conference, so Chu Xiaoyu went to squat at the gate of Chu Bo'an's courtyard, and she had to stop her from participating in whatever she said Ah, she has her own child, so she can't get hurt a little bit.

Chu Xiaoyu stood guard at the door, and finally waited for Chu Boan to come: "Well, can you not participate in the martial arts conference? It's too dangerous, and your body is still..." Chu Xiaoyu stared at Chu Boan's lower abdomen, wanting to speak And stop.

Chu Bo'an gently stroked his lower abdomen with his right hand: "Young Master Chu, you should take care of your own affairs first, and if someone kills you next time, no one will come to rescue you."

Chu Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly. He also knew that his martial arts were poor. Anyway, he didn't participate in the martial arts conference, and he couldn't escape when he met a master. If he met a bad one, he might not be able to beat him with internal strength.When Chu Xiaoyu was about to answer the conversation, Chu Boan had already entered the yard and closed the door.

Looking at the paper bag in his hand, he realized that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bought after queuing for a long time hadn't been sent out, so he had to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, Hongxiu took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and closed the door again. Can wait at the door again.

"Report to the young master, Mr. Chu has sent the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the west of the city for you to try." Hongxiu stood in front of Chu Bo'an holding a paper bag.

"I don't have an appetite, tell him to let him go." Chu Bo'an rubbed his head.

"Young master Chu, the young master told you to leave because you have no appetite." Hongxiu said to Chu Xiaoyu who was circling outside.

"Ah, I don't have an appetite, but what if I don't want to eat?" Chu Xiaoyu started pacing up and down again.

"Where are the rude people, who bark at other people's doors all day long?" Chu Xiaoyu suddenly heard someone scolding, and saw a man in a blue dress walking by. Is it the person who greeted everyone in Fengyun Pavilion at the gate of the family castle and yelled at him when he saw Chu Boan?

"Who are you?" Chu Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of him.

"You don't deserve to know." The man said proudly.He turned his head and looked at Hongxiu with a happy smile: "Hongxiu, please report to Junior Sister, Jia Wenzhe asks to see you."

"Okay" Hongxiu came back after a while, "Senior Brother Jia, you can come in now."

Chu Xiaoyu saw Jia Wenzhe going in, so he wanted to go in too, but was blocked outside: "Young Master Chu, you'd better go back, so as not to make the young master angry again."

Jia Wenzhe glanced at Chu Xiaoyu contemptuously: "Junior Sister can't be seen by everyone."

Chu Xiaoyu looked at Jia Wenzhe, who was striding forward, and frowned. Could it be that I can’t even see my sister, my child, his mother? Why are there so many people these days? It’s the first time since time travelling. Someone who treated her like this was Huang Jie's senior brother, be careful that I will make you a bear in the future.

"Junior Sister, who is that person outside, why is he always pestering you?" Jia Wenzhe asked Chu Bo'an as soon as he came in.

"He's mine, so be more polite in the future!" Chu Bo'an's tone exuded coercion.

Jia Wenzhe shuddered: "Yes, yes, junior sister." But he clenched his fist secretly, and then quickly changed the subject: "Junior sister asked me to come here this time for the day after tomorrow martial arts conference?"

"Well, you will attend the martial arts conference the day after tomorrow on behalf of Fengyun Pavilion." Chu Bo'an turned his back to Jia Wenzhe, stroking his lower abdomen with his hands.

"Junior Sister, this..." Jia Wenzhe said with doubts on his face, "I'm afraid it's not right, Master ordered you..."

"I'm not feeling well, and I'll take care of it with Master." Chu Bo'an turned his head back: "Besides me, you are the best in martial arts, so it's okay to leave it to you."

"I'm not feeling well, but I need to call a doctor?" Jia Wenzhe said worriedly.

"No, you go down first and get ready."

"Well, that junior sister pays attention to your health, I'll take my leave first." After Jia Wenzhe finished speaking, seeing that Chu Bo'an didn't speak anymore, he left the yard.

Chu Xiaoyu was a bit reconciled, but he couldn't even see Chu Boan's face now, let alone stop him. Chu Xiaoyu was bored here, and the martial arts conference had already been held as scheduled.

The conference is divided into three days, the first day is a big melee, everyone is in the same ring, until there are only ten people left in the ring, these ten people can continue the duel on the second day, the second day is one-on-one, In the end, there were five remaining, and the third day was the duel. One person went up, and after defeating one person, he went up to the second one, until there was only one person left in the ring, and this person was the last martial arts leader.

Song Siyi participated, so only Chu Xiaoyu and Tang Sitong were watching from the audience.

The sects arrived at the arena early in the morning. Chu Xiaoyu stood under the stage, looking nervously at the arriving sects. When he heard Fengyun Pavilion and saw Chu Boan coming with a group of people, his whole heart was suspended Now, you said why this woman is so disobedient, and ran over angrily when thinking of this.

Seeing Chu Xiaoyu running towards Fengyun Pavilion with an angry face, Tang Sitong couldn't hold back, so he quickly followed.

"Chu Bo'an, why are you so disobedient! I said you can't participate in any martial arts conference now, why do you insist on coming, you think you are still a relaxed Chu Bo'an, if you are a bit bad, what should you do! What? It's just so irresponsible." Chu Xiaoyu swears at Chu Bo'an regardless of whether there is anyone around him.

Everyone in Fengyun Pavilion was stunned, even Chu Boan was stunned. How could the usual little sheep suddenly be so bold? Because the competition had not yet started, and the sects had just settled down when they heard movement from Fengyun Pavilion, They all stared at it for a while.