The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

Song Qiao couldn't help standing up and looking outside the hall. The sunlight in the atrium stretched the shadow of the tree, and an old raven rested on the tree lazily stretching its wings.

"If you haven't come yet, what is the meaning of this Hejian mansion?"

Master Yiye said, "Nephew Song Xian, please be safe and don't be impatient, Hejian Mansion is busy these days, so it is not okay to come later."

Although Song Qiao is famous for his Xueyue Dao, he is a warm-hearted and quick-tempered person, without the loneliness of Xue, let alone the coldness of Yue.

Song Qiao also knew that he was in a hurry, and said with a smile, "Forgive me, master, I have such a temper. I think of my junior brother dead, but the bones can't be found, and the murderer still doesn't know where he is. I feel ashamed."

"We naturally understand Song Daxia's mood, but Pei Shifei died suddenly, and the murderer couldn't be found. After all, he is a member of the government, and it is possible that Hejian Mansion can't get away for a while." Ye Wenyan put down the porcelain cup in his hand , with a considerate smile on his face.

Song Qiao said with a smile, "Although I know that what you said is nonsense, it sounds comfortable to me. No wonder people say that the Lord of the East Mansion is someone. If I were a little girl, I would be willing to be betrayed by you."

Ye Wenyan's smile didn't change, and he said kindly, "Hero Song praises it. Although Ye does some business, he is a law-abiding person. According to the law of this dynasty, smugglers must be exiled for three thousand miles."

A woman in the seat suddenly laughed, Ye Wenyan looked, the woman's dimples were like jade, it was not Tang Ling.Tang Ling smiled and said, "Duan Xiaohou, listen, if this Dongfu Ye Wenyan is willing to lie drunk in the world of mortals, I'm afraid you will give up the title of the world's most romantic son."

Duan Junxing leaned back in the seat, slowly unfolding the gold-painted folding fan in his hand, and a piece of beautiful jade hung on the fan handle, moist and clear.He wore a golden crown on his head, and a light and warm white brocade robe, but his eyes were full of tiredness.He knew that Tang Ling deliberately ran against him because of his entanglement with Yunshang.Hearing the words, he said with a smile, "Miss Tang, the most romantic woman in the world is just the love of martial arts friends, but I only want to drink a scoop of the three thousand in the world of mortals. A Shang naturally understands what I want, so why should I treat you who have not grown up?" The little girl said more."

Although Tang Ling is not yet eighteen, she usually hates people calling her young. Hearing this, she almost jumps up, "You, who do you say hasn't grown up yet?"

Duan Junxing turned his eyes critically towards Tang Ling. Before he could speak, Tang Ling jumped up like a cat that stepped on its tail.If it were another woman, she would have been blushing already, but Tang Ling rolled up her sleeves and pointed her snow-white hand almost to Duan Junxing's nose, "Where are you looking? Hey, I'm talking about you, don't do it if you dare Afraid to admit it."

"Are you a woman?" Duan Junxing pushed her suddenly and almost fell to the ground, his body suddenly fell, and he quickly stabilized his body, flicked his snow-white sleeves, and said angrily, " Hey, hey, you look like this, only your goose-like Tang Yao likes it."

Tang Ling smiled instead of anger, "Yo, there are still a few tricks. What's wrong with women, they can beat you all over the place.""

Ye Wenyan saw the two men quarreling, Tang Ling used the Tang Sect's hidden weapon, but Duan Junxing didn't force it, just dodged blindly.He could only shake his head and smile wryly, thinking that Miss Tang really had a mischievous temper.

Looking back, I saw Su Muhua and the boat boss sitting at a table far away, Su Muhua's phoenix eyes flickered, occasionally glanced at the two people who were making trouble, with a faint smile on his lips.The boss of the boat seemed to enjoy watching the excitement, and found a handful of peanuts from nowhere, and he couldn't take his eyes off it while knocking, so he almost clapped his hands and shouted.

Tang Ling didn't know the severity, she held the Tang Sect's hidden weapons like a goddess scattering flowers, sometimes it was seven heartbroken needles, and sometimes it was five-step flying soul stone.

Duan Junxing yelled and dodged, those hidden weapons were about to hit him, and he could barely miss it.

Tang Ling turned his eyes and smiled.Everyone only heard an ouch, and Duan Junxing had already fallen to the ground.

Tang Ling clapped his hands, "It really is Duan Xiaohou, Mr. Duan, who is the most romantic in the world. He is different even when he falls. This one is as graceful as jade."

Duan Junxing slowly got up while supporting his waist, "You! You bitch!"

A pair of big hands stretched out to support him, Tang Yao smiled honestly, "Duan Hou, I will apologize to you for my younger sister."

Tang Ling hid behind Tang Yao, smiling like a flower.

Master Yiye smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Tang Shaoxia asks your junior sister to sit aside, Duan Shaoxia is not seriously injured, so let's just expose it, we have to discuss important matters."

Tang Ling stuck out her tongue and made a face, Duan Junxing gave her a bitter look.

Song Qiao waited for everyone to sit back to their original seats, and said in a loud voice, "I've thought about it, and it's not silent. The Hejian mansion incident is probably caused by Su Muhua. He ambush me and my junior brother on the mountain road that day. , I think we already know that we are going to deal with him, and his people are not far from here, I am afraid they have already entered the Hejian Mansion."

Tang Yao stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Master, Song Daxia, everyone...Ren Qing'er once discovered that Zhao Linlang was poisoned by Tang Jiunian's unique poison, and I went to see it too..." He remembered the woman's death , secretly sighed in my heart, and finally said lightly, "That's true. In addition, when I met Song Daxia in the river that day, I smelled a very familiar smell. It was the poison of the Tang Sect. I am afraid that the poison on Song Daxia's junior brother came from A knife wound. It's a pity that the body of Junior Brother Song Daxia has been lost, otherwise it would have proved what I thought in my heart."

Master Yiye said, "Tang Shaoxia means that Tang Jiunian pretended to be Su Muhua and framed him?"

Tang Yao said, "This is indeed my speculation. We suspected that Pei Shifei was Tang Jiunian, but unfortunately he was killed. Three nights ago, Su Yao met Pei Shifei outside Zhao Linlang's mourning hall. At that time, Pei Shifei told him that he had just After playing chess with Song Daxia, we heard the sound of Geng Drum before leaving. As a result, we found that there was no Geng Drum sound at that place, so I wonder if Song Daxia heard it?"

Song Qiao asked in surprise, "What's more drumming?" He paused, then suddenly understood, "Are you doubting me?"

Su Muhua also looked at him and said, "Yi Liu and I saw Pei Shifei's body. His palm had been cut off. It can be seen that he was holding something tightly in his hand before he died. We rummaged through the grass carefully. Over and over again, heaven pays off, and finally found something for us." He walked up to Master Yiye, spread out his right hand, and Master Yiye saw a few strands of dark red silk thread on his long palm.He said, "This thing was once stained with blood, but what are these strands...women's silk thread?"

Su Muhua said, "We were quite puzzled when we found this thing, and we finally figured it out later. Wudang is a place of pure cultivation. When Zhang Zhenzhen established his sect, swords were used as weapons for gentlemen, and Wudang disciples used swords more. But unlike other martial arts After all, people are different. Wudang sect’s swords have spikes on their heads, which is called Wenjian. Song Daxia, since you joined Wudang sect, you use the Xueyue Dao. Even so, you still tied the spikes on the sword to show Suppress murderous intent, preserve benevolence, right?"

Song Qiao nodded and said, "Not bad."

Su Muhua said slowly, "Then I dare to ask Daxia Song... Where is your Jiansui?"

Everyone had already seen clearly that Song Qiao was tied to the handle of the knife under his clothes, and there was nothing there.

The author has something to say: very sleepy, update it first, if there is a mistake, I will correct it tomorrow.