Cultivation of disciples and disciples to become gods

Nanyou City is actually not far from Qingheng Mountain. If you want to fly with the sword, you can get there in two hours.

It's just that they are going to investigate the murder case this time, and they dare not enter the city so ostentatiously before they are sure about the murderer.

Xiao Jianyuan and Fu Yaoye first stayed at Yujian in a small town near Nanyou City, then rented a carriage in the small town, and mixed into the caravan going to Nanyou City.

"Brother, didn't the files clearly describe how these people died?"

The carriage compartment was a bit cramped, Xiao Jianyuan and Fu Yaoye were sitting opposite each other, the carriage shook, their knees would inevitably touch each other.

Fu Yaoye was wearing a light-colored round-neck gown today, with high buns and a small golden crown on top of her hair, which made her look a little more youthful.

Xiao Jianyuan pressed his back against the carriage, shrank his legs, and said vaguely: "Well, they only described the appearance of the deceased, and they didn't know much about it."

Although it was the training task for Fu Yaoye, Xiao Jianyuan didn't show him the dossier.

If Su Baimu was around, he would not be able to bear his appearance. He just accompanied his junior to practice, but he refused to show the file.

Fu Yaoye was probably not familiar with the process, and he didn't ask to read the task file, and he completely listened to his brother's arrangement.

And Xiao Jianyuan also relied on the memory of reading the original work, and went to Nanyou City step by step according to the plot setting.

It's weird to think about killing people, and the corpse is still smiling. Who else is so mad except Moxiu!

Xiao Jianyuan prayed silently in his heart: don't run into Cang Shuyue.

"Immortal," the local officials who received them took them to Wu Zuo Na to look at the corpse, and then asked cautiously, "Did you find anything?"

Fu Yaoye thought for a while, and said: "The body is well preserved. Judging from the wound on the chest, the assailant struck fiercely, and..."

Fu Yaoye stretched out his hand to stroke the corpse's chest, then turned around and said, "Judging by the size, the murderer should be a woman?"

He quickly said: "This is just based on the size of the wound. Of course, other possibilities cannot be ruled out..."

Fu Yaoye asked: "Brother, what do you think?"

Your brother thinks nothing of it.

Xiao Jianyuan looked at the mosaic in front of him, and sighed weakly in his heart.

The system thoughtfully said: "The scene was too bloody, so I coded it for you."

Xiao Jianyuan: "Thank you."

He recalled the contents of the dossier, then stroked the plot, and said to Yao Ye: "I'm afraid it was the work of the devil."

The official gasped, and almost pouted: "Momomo... Moxiu?"

Fu Yaoye frowned, and asked, "How did senior brother see it?"

Xiao Jianyuan coughed lightly, and said: "These five deceased are all grown men, if they were suddenly attacked, they would definitely resist, but the deceased had no other injuries, only the heart was missing."

"The strangest thing is that they are all smiling," Xiao Jianyuan said in a low voice: "This is the most weird thing."

Fu Yaoye listened to him quietly, and showed a smile on his face: "Brother is really smart."

Hey, I dare not dare, I just know a little about the plot.

Fu Yaoye immediately asked again: "The senior brother thinks, how are we going to catch that Demon Cultivator?"

"Uh..." Xiao Jianyuan got stuck.

He quickly recalled the plot, and immediately said: "The murderer will definitely attack again, we just need to wait and see."

In the original book, Cang Shuyue took the hearts of seven people. Xiao Jianyuan still remembered that when she met the protagonist, it was in an inn in Nanyou City. It was also because of meeting the protagonist that she failed to succeed.

Since they were still waiting for the murderer to appear, Xiao Jianyuan made a secret decision: Follow Fu Yaoye every step of the way, and don't let him have a chance to meet Cang Shuyue.

"Senior brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

The official from Nanyou City arranged for them the best inn in the city, and each person had a room.

Fu Yaoye seemed to be about to fall asleep, and was a little surprised to see Xiao Jianyuan when he opened the door.

He took off his hair crown and let his hair fall down his shoulders.

"Yeah, it's nothing." Xiao Jianyuan said with a smile, "I want to chat with you."

Fu Yaoye slightly raised his eyebrows: "Chat?"

He opened the door, but stood still in front of the threshold, Xiao Jianyuan was about to say something more, but Fu Yaoye had already stepped back and let him in sideways: "Okay, I also want to chat with senior brother. "

The guest room was very clean, Fu Yaoye pulled a wooden stool and sat down, reached out to pick up the teacup and poured two cups of tea.

Xiao Jianyuan sat down opposite him and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother."

There was silence in the room, save for the sound of candles burning.

Xiao Jianyuan: "I want to talk to him about something!"

Impulsive, I made up an excuse to chat, but I didn't know what to talk about.

System: "I don't know."

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

He stared at the teacup in a daze, and when he looked up, he happened to see half of Fu Yaoye's face hidden in the dim light.

Fu Yaoye's eyebrows were downcast, her long hair was not tied, and the broken hair on her forehead couldn't hide the red mark. From this angle, she had a strange beauty, like a ghost.

Xiao Jianyuan knew that the protagonist had a good life, but he was obsessed with it for a while.

"Brother, the tea is getting cold."

Xiao Jianyuan suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, good."

He quickly lowered his head and drank his tea.

Fu Yaoye raised her chin with one hand and tilted her head to look at him: "It's so late, what does senior brother want to talk to me about?"

Xiao Jianyuan coughed lightly, and said: "You have been in Qingheng Mountain for so long, and senior brother hasn't had time to ask you how you are doing in the sect."

"Of course it's good," Fu Yaoye raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised when he asked this question, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother and Senior Sect treat me in every possible way."

Xiao Jianyuan really couldn't find anything to talk about, so he said dryly: "That's good, that's good."

Fu Yaoye suddenly asked: "I also have a question to ask my brother."

"Senior brother gave me many pills, magic weapons and cheats...why are you so kind to me?"

He looked up at Xiao Jianyuan.

After suppressing his smile, the young man lost his gentle demeanor, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool.

Of course, I want you to improve your cultivation as soon as possible!

Xiao Jianyuan naturally couldn't answer that way, he was a little puzzled why Fu Yaoye asked such a question, but he still followed Fu Yaoye's words: "Of course it's because you are my junior brother."

The young man holding a teacup said: "If I don't treat you well, who else should I treat well?"

Fu Yaoye looked at him straight, and asked again: "Really?"

"Because I'm your younger brother, are you treating me so well?"

Xiao Jianyuan nodded: "Of course."

"So that's how it is," Fu Yaoye lowered his eyes, and said again: "If there is another senior brother, will he treat him like this?"

Um?Can this kind of problem also develop into a proposition?

For this kind of question of "I am good-looking or she is good-looking", I must choose "You are good-looking"!

Xiao Jianyuan replied immediately: "Of course not."

"Tsk," the system said, "Why are you so proficient?"

Fu Yaoye chuckled, but didn't show dissatisfaction with the answer, and lowered his head to fill himself with tea.

Xiao Jianyuan asked the system in a low voice: "What do you mean by him?"

The system said: "I don't know."

"You know something..."

Xiao Jianyuan was about to complain about this buggy system, when he suddenly heard someone downstairs shouting heartbreakingly: "He's dead!"

He was slightly taken aback, but before he could react, Fu Yaoye opened the door first and rushed out.

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"Magic to God":

"...'Immortal,' the official asked cautiously: 'Have you found anything?'

Fu Yaoye withdrew his hand and wiped away the blood stains bit by bit. His face was as frosty as snow, and he asserted, "It's the demon cultivator." '

......"