[Quick Transmigration] I don't want to be a big brother for many years

As soon as she said this, some senior brothers of the Kongtong Sect shouted, insisting that she could not find any clues and instead framed the disciples of the sect, "You have to have a method to frame the disciples. Could it be that we injured ourselves?" My own people, is this reasonable?"

The man turned his head and said to Guan Neng with righteous indignation: "Master, they just came here to find fault. I think it was Zhang Cuishan who did it. He was just delaying time."

Guan Neng waved his hand at him, signaling him not to act impulsively, "Miss Chen's words are not slanderous words, find someone to check the appearance of this shoe print, whether Zhang Cuishan will have a conclusion at that time."

He is indeed the head of the Kongtong sect, so calm and majestic in dealing with things, unlike these few disciples who can only yell.

However, this elder brother looked a little suspicious, and he didn't say who the shoe prints belonged to. He just yelled so passionately that their sect did it. It would be unavoidable to convict Zhang Cuishan if he wanted to make a conclusion. Too impatient.

Chen Muyao looked at the Kongtong sect disciples gathered around, they all stared intently at the shoe prints left on the ground, some were expressionless, some were eager to know, while some were quite nervous, although he tried his best to conceal it, but one person When panicked, the eyes are easy to drift, and the nostrils will shrink a little.

The shoe prints were indeed the shoes worn by the disciples of the Kongtong sect as the senior brother said, but there are so many disciples under the sect, checking them one by one will not only waste time, but also allow the real murderer to take advantage of the gap and escape.

Guan Neng clasped his hands tightly, and sighed deeply, if it was really done by his disciples, it would be really chilling.

Although the Kongtong faction has unique knowledge of martial arts and several elders have high seniority in the martial arts, the Kongtong faction is still suppressed and disdained by outsiders, and now even its own disciples have some signs of betrayal, so how can people not feel sad.

Zhang Cuishan carefully stared at the shoe prints on the ground, then patted his head and got up as if he suddenly realized, "Senior Guan, I have seen this shoe print before, I think I have already guessed who that person is?"

All the disciples around him stared at him, Guan Neng recovered from the previous sad mood, and asked him if he had any clues, the school's shoe prints were all the same, and what tricks he could see from it Come.

"There are no less than a few hundred disciples of the Kongtong sect. The shoes are indeed of the same style, but this pair is different, because he stole my judge's pen, and if he wanted to take my things, he would definitely enter my bedroom. I practice kung fu every day, so I applied a special layer of wax to make myself more diligent. The wax looks nothing special on the outside, but it festers the things that are stained. See if there is a part of the edge of the shoe print that is very blurry. "

According to Zhang Cuishan, as long as you find the pair of festering shoes, you can find the corresponding disciple. Their shoe sizes are different, and daily food and clothing expenses are registered and distributed by special disciples, so you can find them by tracing the source.

Guan Neng roughly understood his thoughts, and ordered all the disciples to put the shoes in the courtyard for inspection one by one, and the disciples in charge of distributing the shoes should also check one by one.

Zhang Cuishan clasped his fists and bowed to ask the head of the Kongtong faction, "Senior, we were raided last night, and we didn't sleep well all night. I hope that senior will let us rest for half a day."

Chen Muyao wanted to see the blurry edge marks he just mentioned, so he dragged them to the guest room in the backyard to rest.I sneaked a glance at him halfway, and found that he was also looking at me.

"Hey, did you find any important clues?" Chen Muyao purposely took a few steps slowly to throw away the disciples who were leading the way, and asked quietly beside Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Cuishan just smiled and didn't answer, just said to let her have a good rest, maybe when she wakes up, everything will be revealed.

The time in the mountains seems to be more hurried than that in the mountains. They only tossed and tossed in the mountains for a few hours before it was dark. Originally, the matter of searching for shoes should have been investigated earlier. Delay on this.

This matter has nothing to do with the two of them. No matter what sect or faction it is, you can't meddle in the affairs of other factions at will. This is the rule of the rivers and lakes.

Sitting by the window, Chen Muyao looked at the bright moon rising in mid-air. During the day, Zhang Cuishan's words seemed to have overtones. Just as she was about to sneak out to look for him, suddenly several figures in black and red clothes flashed in front of her eyes, and she was startled. , and immediately chased him out.

A few people came to an uninhabited mountain top, and the women in black and red clothes half-kneeled in front of her, "Master, the [-]th day of next month will be the sacrifice, you should come back, otherwise according to the canon, you... "

The Tianyue Sect holds a sacrificial ceremony every year. They will choose a man of status from the martial arts as an altar, and use his blood to sacrifice the Yuecan Sword. It is the most supreme sword in the Demon Sect. Those who own this sword can compete with the Dragon Slaying Saber and command the Demon Sect disciples in the martial arts world.

It is precisely because of the fact that the sword is in Tianyue Sect, those famous and decent sects did not attack, unless they use the Dragon Slaying Saber to order to dominate the martial arts, they can compete with the entire Demon Sect disciples.

If the leader doesn't follow the rules of the religion on this day, the guardian has the right to whip the leader, and he will think about it behind closed doors for a month.

"You guys are too inhuman," Chen Muyao yelled out, and found that her voice was lowered after defecating, "You guys go back first, and I'll go back after I've dealt with this matter."

The protector didn't get up for a long time, "Master, there is one more thing. The person chosen to be the sacrifice in this sect is Zhang Cuishan."

"No! He must not offer a sacrifice!" Chen Muyao refused straight away, feeling a little agitated, no matter how loud or not, she shook her sleeves and said angrily, "I will never allow him to do anything."

"Master think twice, everyone in Tianyue Sect can be affectionate, but you can't, leader."

This is also the curse cast on the leader of the Tianyue Sect. Women in the sect can be emotionally attracted to others, and they can either die or abolish their martial arts and be expelled from the Tianyue Sect. However, each leader will plant a Gu on the next leader. This Gu is called Jue Nian , just like the Unfeeling Cliff, once the emotions are affected, there will be thousands of bugs eating away at the bones of the body, and the pain will be overwhelmed.

Chen Muyao has turned all her anger into wanting to dig out the bones of the previous leader and scold her. If she can't get true love, she will let her disciples follow the same path as her. The poisonous woman of the heart.

"Miss Mu Yao..."

Zhang Cuishan's voice calling her came from the waist-high weeds at the back, Chen Muyao panicked and asked the guardian to hide with the other disciples first, and then leave at a suitable time. As for the sacrificial offering, she has her own discretion.

Zhang Cuishan came forward with a lantern and saw her standing alone on the top of the mountain blowing the wind, before he could say anything, Chen Muyao asked him how he knew he was here.She was already very cautious when she came out, avoiding the disciples of the Kongtong Sect and came to this somewhat remote cliff, but unexpectedly, she was still found by him.

"I wanted to talk to the girl about the shoe prints, but I happened to see you leaving in a hurry. I thought you had bumped into someone, so I followed."

"Then, what did you hear just now?" Chen Muyao panicked, and for some reason she was worried that her Demon Sect identity would be revealed, not because she was afraid of being chased and killed, but because she was afraid that he would find out.

Zhang Cuishan looked around, but didn't hear any trouble, "No, I saw you standing here alone when I first came up, did you find someone suspicious?"

"No, no," Chen Muyao twisted her fingers and turned around without looking at him. In order to avoid his suspicion, she brought the topic to the shoe prints, "I haven't had time to ask you during the day. That faint imprint you mentioned."

Zhang Cuishan chuckled, and looked towards the foot of the mountain under the night with one hand behind his back. The stars above his head formed a long belt, and there were only a few lights twinkling in the valley.

"People are always suspicious, and they will think over and over again what they have said and done because of a sentence. Even if there is no such mark at all, people will always choose what they want to hear, and it is easy for people to ignore it. s things."

What he said was just a cover, and he wanted to use this to make the real murderer panic, which greatly narrowed the scope of his search, and once he said this, the other party would definitely take action.

Maybe the person who came to find trouble was also found by the real murderer, just to give himself more time to destroy the evidence.

Chen Muyao shook her head and came up to him, carefully sizing him up. Zhang Cuishan was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her like this, so she turned her gaze to another place, "You, why are you staring at me like this?"

"It turns out that Zhang Wuxia, the famous gentleman, doesn't beat his stomach when he tells lies, and he doesn't blush. His heart..." She took Zhang Cuishan's hand to catch his pulse, "My heart won't be beating wildly..."

Just halfway through speaking, the guardian in front of him got up and ran away with his subordinates. Zhang Cuishan turned his head and looked forward at this moment. Chen Muyao immediately turned him over and pulled him over, throwing himself into his arms, "I, my feet, okay, like It's twisted..."

She hurriedly found a reason to prevaricate, Zhang Cuishan helped her sit on the big rock beside her, but before the guardians could go far, Chen Muyao immediately held his head and looked at herself, "Zhang Cuishan, I, I have something to tell you ..."

The lantern on the ground illuminated the faces of the two of them a little red, Chen Muyao glanced at the people behind him out of the corner of his eye, they finally left safely, half of the stone hanging in their hearts fell.

The two remained in this posture for half an hour, Zhang Cuishan kept looking at her, "You, don't you have something to say?"

"Ah?" Chen Muyao finally came to his senses, let go of his hands holding his face, and pulled his fingertips vigorously, "I..."

Her mind was spinning rapidly to say something to him, but right now her mind was blank, even if she wanted to change the subject to the real murderer, she couldn't find any clues.

"Well, you, have you eaten yet? The sun is very good tonight, do you want to watch the moon together..." Chen Muyao turned her head, closed her eyes, bit her lips, tapped her head with her hands, and muttered: "That's all true What nonsense, even silence is fine..."

Zhang Cuishan smiled slightly in front of him, he took Chen Muyao's hand that was beating his head, "I've eaten it, um... maybe the sun won't know until tomorrow, but we can enjoy the moon together, the moonlight is really good tonight."

Chen Muyao slowly turned her head back to look at the person in front of her with such a beautiful smile, her face was slightly red and hot, and her tone was soft and waxy, "Zhang Cuishan, can you be my younger brother?"