Long Aotian, please stay away from me

Ma Tong led Yue Qiyun and Luo Yuan into a side hall.Kong Wen and another Buddhist master were already inside.

There were also several disciples of Faqing, and everyone surrounded Huang Bai's body.

When Kong heard that Yue Qiyun had come, he exchanged greetings with him.

"There is not a trace of spiritual power left on this corpse, and we can't find out who did it." Kongwen Chaoyue Qiyun said.The results of the investigation of Buddhist magic are the same as those of Fa Qingzong, and they are all helpless.

Luo Yuan also released his spiritual consciousness to investigate, then shook his head.

Is this a headless case?

Compared with the others, Yue Qiyun and Luo Yuan were more astonished by Huang Bai's body.

"Does it look like it?" Luo Yuan Chaoyue Qi Yun said via voice transmission.

Yue Qiyun nodded slightly.

Huang Bai's body still remained as it was when he died, with wounds all over his body, but they all avoided the deadly places.It seems that he was injured in many places on his body, and died from the exhaustion of Qi and blood.

This kind of death is not straightforward, it will be painful for quite a long time, and there will inevitably be some noise before death, not as silent as killing with a knife.

However, not only Yue Qi Yun and Luo Yuan, Kong Wen didn't notice anything unusual last night.

It seems that a person with extremely advanced Taoism has set up a magic circle that can isolate all movement and movement.

Being able to completely block the spiritual consciousness of the three of them is not something that ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can do.

Yue Qiyun approached Huang Bai's body and began to examine it carefully.

This inspection made him even more startled.

All the wounds on Huang Bai's body, no matter where they were on the body, were all the same in thickness and depth.These fine wounds are extremely hideous, but none of them can kill people immediately.

The murderer must be a person with exquisite swordsmanship, otherwise it would be impossible to cut such identical scars on all parts.

The blood on Huang Bai's body had already dried up and solidified, and his whole body was dyed crimson red.

After checking the wound, Yue Qiyun frowned and took out a brocade handkerchief from the Qiankun bag, wiped all the places on the palm and back of his hand carefully, and then burned the handkerchief to ashes.

Since he came to the realm of comprehension, he hadn't done the work of examining corpses for a long time.

Everyone present was helpless.No one noticed the movement last night, and there was no spiritual power left on the body, so the murderer could not be traced.

"This matter..." Fa Qingzong's chief seat opened his mouth.

"I know." Everyone nodded.They won't say anything about it.

It is useless to stay here any longer, everyone left the room and dispersed on their own.

Yue Qiyun sent a voice transmission to Ma Tong: "Take me to their wing to have a look."

Ma Tong understood, and led Yue Qiyun and Luo Yuan to Huang Bai's residence.

In fact, Yue Qiyun had already expected that there were no clues there either, and he just went to the crime scene to investigate out of habit.

Where the yellow cypress fell, the original remaining blood has been completely removed by the magic.

There is no spiritual power left here either, and Fa Qingzong's people have also tried various appearance tracking spells, but still can't find any clues.It is unknown who did this.

After searching for nothing, Luo Yuan and Yue Qiyun left here together.

Luo Yuan saw Yue Qiyun's inspection of Huang Bai's body just now.

He had read so many scripts, and knew that they were a series of inspections that mortals had to do when they encountered such problems.

But monks won't do that.No monk would inspect a corpse with the naked eye, they all inspected with spiritual knowledge.

I don't even look at the wound carefully.The cultivator didn't care about this, and followed the aura remaining on the corpse, and used a tracking or revealing spell to know who did it.

Such a situation where there is no trace of spiritual power left at all, which cannot be detected by any spells, is too rare in the cultivation world.

Luo Yuan never carried any handkerchiefs on him, and he would not touch those things.Female nuns like to wear handkerchiefs and silk scarves.

Luo Yuan could only use his own sleeve to help Yue Qiyun wipe his hands carefully again.

"How did you learn this skill?" Luo Yuan asked casually.

"..." Yue Qiyun paused for a moment, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said casually: "In the book. In the script."

Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng did not know that Zhou's dream was a butterfly, or that the butterfly's dream was Zhou.

Luo Yuan pretended to believe this excuse and did not continue this topic.

"Is it the same as the others?" Luo Yuan asked.

"I don't know, I haven't checked before." Yue Qiyun mocked slightly.

Yue Qiyun never wanted to check the wounds of Wu You's previous murders.But he reckoned that it might be the same with Wu You's swordsmanship.All the wounds were the same length and the same depth, which was easy for Wu You.

"I don't think it's him." Yue Qiyun sighed softly.

"If it were him, why bother. If you kill him, you will kill him. There is no need to hide your head and show your tail like this." Luo Yuan sneered.

The two agreed - with Wu You's character, he didn't even bother to do such a thing.If he wanted to kill Huang Bai, he would do it right in front of everyone, there was no need to cover up people's eyes and ears at night.What's more, he was accompanied by a Nascent Soul cultivator, so he didn't have to do it himself.

...Although with the cultivation base of that Nascent Soul cultivator, he could set up a magic circle that Yue Qiyun and the others could not detect at all.

As soon as Yue Qiyun and Luo Yuan walked out of the main entrance of the Taoist temple, they raised their eyes and saw a figure wearing a Taoist robe from the outer sect of Fa Qingzong standing not far away.

——It was Lin Guangye.

Lin Guangye stood alone by the side of the road, his eyes following Yue Qiyun all the time, his eyes were deep and dark.

"..." Luo Yuan took a big step and walked in front of Yue Qiyun, rubbing the back of his neck with his left hand, also staring at Lin Guangye without saying a word.He was tall and tall, completely blocking Lin Guangye's line of sight.

Yue Qiyun turned a blind eye to Lin Guangye, and without stopping, he walked towards the sword-testing platform as if there was no one there.

Luo Yuan hooked his lips at Lin Guangye, sneered, and raised his heels.

Looking at the back of Yue Qiyun leaving again, Lin Guangye's lips moved slightly, and he repeated the word "Yue Qiyun" in his heart again.

After the Lin family incident, Lin Guangye was picked up by his aunt.Relying on the relationship between my grandfather and a certain head of the Faqing sect, I came to Faqing to practice.

Lin Guangye meditated and practiced sword day and night in Fa Qingzong, but he didn't want to let himself have any free time. He wanted to force himself to keep some memories in his heart, and then gradually forget them.

However, he did not expect that that person would appear in front of him again, and this reunion came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

Perhaps he had also thought of it, this sect grand competition, that person Yue Qiyun, would definitely come.It's just that he didn't dare to think about it.

Lin Guangye felt that he was still not stable enough, he still didn't know how to face that person.

The head of the Yuquan sect, the disciple Yue Qiyun, wore a luxurious taoist robe with gold patterns on a white background, and his identity was very different from that of the ordinary black cloth robed casual cultivator Lin Yun back then.

But he still had the corners of his mouth slightly upturned and the corners of his eyes drooping slightly, and his smile was as calm and breezy as before, captivating people's hearts.

Lin Guangye still liked it at first glance.He is still as frivolous and unstable as before.

Today's competition with Shi Dong, he lost, he is still far away from the world-famous solo drunk knife.

But Lin Guangye really didn't believe it, as long as he devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship, one day he would be able to get close to Ah Yun.

***

Luo Yuan and Yue Qiyun walked back to the sword-testing platform, Wu You saw Yue Qiyun coming back, and immediately flashed to him with a smile on his face.

Yue Qiyun thought Wu You would go home, but he didn't expect him to wait here.

"You did it?" Luo Yuan asked.

"?" Wu You was at a loss: "What the hell?"

Well, definitely not him.

"Little brother, what did you guys do?" Wu You Chaoyue and Qi Yun smiled.

"None of your business." Luo Yuan scolded.

Wu You immediately lowered her face.

"If you want to fight, wait until you get back to Yuquan Mountain." Yue Qiyun sighed again in his heart.The two idiots started again.

After the shadow of the sun set in the west and the moon touched the willows, today's sword fight was over.The monks are free and have nothing to do today.

Shi Dong called Yue Qiyun, put Yue Qiyun's shoulders, and the two walked together to a corner outside the wing room.

"Today when I was fighting with Lin Guangye..."

Shi Dong and Lin Guangye wanted to tell Yue Qiyun about this after they stepped down from the competition, but there were too many people and the timing was not right.

"I know." Yue Qiyun frowned, and directly interrupted Shi Dong's second sentence.

"...He shouldn't hate our Yuquan faction." Unfortunately, Shi Dong finished speaking before it was too late.

"Are you pulling people's braids again?" Shi Dong asked with a smile.

"Brother you." Yue Qiyun gave him a sideways look.

Shi Dong shook his head and sighed.

The two walked back to the room shoulder to shoulder.

Luo Yuan put his arms around his shoulders and leaned against the door, looking at them with a cold face and eyes.

He has been leaning here, watching Shi Dong walk to the corner with Yue Qiyun's shoulders on his shoulders.Seeing Shi Dong leaning his head towards Yue Qiyun, the two of them were talking quietly, talking and laughing.Seeing Shi Dong put Yue Qiyun's shoulders again, the two walked back slowly.

When the two of them reached the door, Luo Yuan said angrily, "Speak well, don't move."

Yue Qiyun frowned and smiled lightly.

Shi Dong didn't speak, but nodded his chin towards Luo Yuan, which was regarded as a greeting.The two entered the room together again.

Luo Yuan didn't move, and kept leaning against the door with a cold face.There are veins all over the back of the hand.

***

Those who knew about Huang Bai's death were very strict.

The news did not spread, and the other monks who attended the Zongmen Grand Competition did not know about it, and the fighting skills on the sword testing platform were still going on normally and orderly.

Today it was Yue Qiyun's turn to go to the sword-testing platform.

Without him saying a word, everyone will watch the battle.

The acquaintances all found a place to stand in a pile, no matter how you look at this scene, it is more dangerous than on the sword-testing platform.

Yue Qiyun's opponent is a female cultivator from Biguang Lake.

The female cultivators in the later stages of Golden Core are basically in Yuquan Mountain and Biguang Lake.

Now in this round, different sects can be separated, and monks in the later stage of Jindan can stagger the competition with their own sects.

After this round of competition, the remaining Jindan late-stage monks may all belong to the three sects.

If the Zongmen Dabi continued, it would be as Su He and the others said, they would inevitably encounter their own people beating their own people, and there was no way to stagger them according to the sect.

——But many fellow students are just waiting for this opportunity to avenge their grievances.It is the grievances between some of the same clan that are irreconcilable.

"Junior Brother Yue." The nun from Biguang Lake smiled and saluted him, "Junior Brother Yue later, please be merciful, save me some face, and don't let me lose too quickly."

Yue Qiyun's great reputation is known to all the female cultivators in Biguang Lake.

The last time he went to Biguang Lake, the female nuns crowded to the guest house where he lived to see the true face of the rumored drunk drunk knife.Later, he closed the doors and windows and did not come out, even the female cultivator wanted to lie in the window to watch him.

The story of drinking drunken sword and sword spirit alone has spread too widely. Every female nun in Biguang Lake has a copy of this poignant love story, and the arrangements of various short stories are not repetitive.

"Senior Sister is joking. Senior Sister has a high level of cultivation, so it's not certain who will win or lose in this competition." Yue Qiyun said softly with a smile on his face.

"These two, are they going to compete in fighting skills on the sword-testing stage, or are they going to make a marriage?" a monk who was watching from the audience asked.

"But I think that guy is prettier than that female cultivator." There were people around laughing.

"Just laugh. Do you know who he is?" a monk said seriously.

"It's from the Yuquan sect again." A monk immediately recognized the Taoist robe on Yue Qiyun's body, and everyone didn't dare to laugh anymore.It seems that there are several strong spiritual pressure on the head, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

"More than that. Did you see the knife behind him?"

"Could it be that..."

"That's the one."