Rivers and Lakes on the Moon [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Wang Changyuan died.

A flying knife passed through the throat, blood spattered on the spot!

With his limbs sprawled and his face peaceful, he was killed in his sleep, and he may have dreamed of the blessings and jokes his friends sent him at his birthday party.

In the quiet room, a needle can be heard.

The little maid carrying the wash water knelt on the ground tremblingly and said that she had discovered the death of the young master. He was drunk, the doors and windows were open, there was no trace, and one move was fatal. It was even more difficult to find the murderer.

Lu Xiaofeng looked serious, and was examining the corpse.

The detectives of the God Detective Division are on their way.

Even though he had already made mental preparations, Qiao Shiyue couldn't help crying when he saw Wang Changyuan's death after entering the door.This was the first time she faced death directly, and it was the friend she just made yesterday who died.

She knew that now was not the time to be sad, so she clenched her teeth desperately, hot tears still rushed down her face.Hua Manlou sensed her discomfort and quickly helped her out of the door.

"Ah Yue, don't worry, we will definitely find the murderer and bring Changyuan back to justice." Hua Manlou's words were firm and forceful, and his warm palm patted her back lightly, trying to calm her trembling.

Qiao Shiyue wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, drank a few more sips of tea to calm herself down, and then said, "Brother Hua Qi, I'm fine now, let's go in quickly, maybe we can help."

Lu Xiaofeng was planning to go to the old man Guisunzi, and ask Dazhi and Datong about the residence of Xiao Li Feidao and Li Xunhuan.If you ask who in the world knows the best about flying knives, it must be Tanhualang who has gone far outside the pass. If you can ask him to distinguish one from the other and who the murderer is, I believe the truth will soon be revealed.

Qiao Shiyue's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't speak after thinking about it for a moment.Li Xun Huan spent all his wealth and lived in another country, he believed that he didn't want to see his old friend again, the murder of a flying knife shouldn't have involved him, it's better to let Lu Xiaofeng look for it, and if he found it, he would never see him again.

The owner of Wang Zhuang, who had never said a word when he saw the tragic situation today, suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Lu, let the arresters of the arresting department quickly resolve the case of the child."

Zhuge Zhuge and the head of the 18 Yulin Army are old friends. It is the most appropriate way to ask him to find out the real culprit for his son.

Isn't it the most natural thing for a father to seek innocence for his dead son.

Everyone has no doubts.

The white cloth is hanging, the fireworks are filled, and the servants and servants look sad.The owner of the villa Wang has not yet announced the news of Wang Changyuan's death in the Jianghu, the house has begun to hang white, and the guests who stayed behind consciously changed into plain clothes, waiting for the arrival of the police.

Lu Xiaofeng was sitting on the roof drinking.

He remembered that the few of them were still sitting in the room below and playing around last night. A person's life may be short or long. When it is long, even close relatives will sigh why he is not dead, but it is short but there is no time to say a farewell word.

Lu Xiaofeng is a passionate person, but not heartless.His friend died in vain, he was sad and sad but he couldn't do anything for him, he could only drink some wine here, and drink a few glasses with Wang Changyuan's dead soul.

He sang the song with only two lines, "To be happy in life, you need to be happy, don't let the golden bottle be empty to the moon..." The spicy liquid slid into his throat along the tune.

Alcoholics are like this, they drink when they are happy, and they drink when they are sad.

Flowers are here.

He sat beside Lu Xiaofeng and drank the wine full of sadness with him.Among friends, the most important thing is to "understand". No one wants a friend who sends him flowers when he is hungry and cold, and persuades him to comfort him when he is wronged.Just like what Lu Xiaofeng needs now is not persuasion but companionship, although when he wakes up tomorrow, he will be the same Lu Xiaofeng who can run and laugh again.