Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

Soon a group of people with different thoughts came to the front of the deep pavilions of Tiangu Sword Sect. The pavilions and pavilions built on the hillside were hidden among the dense clumps of towering trees. Quiet and deserted, as if isolated from the world, high and desolate.

Probably already heard the news, Wang Xiaojian and others stepped into the mountain gate with the words "Long Fei Feng Wu" of the Tiangu Sword School, and when they looked up, they saw Han Guzi standing high above the mountain road with several elders waiting.

Although Wang Xiaojian had only met Han Guzi once, he was deeply impressed by him, because he had the dress and temperament of a cultivator that best suited him, and perhaps also had the unexpected arrogance of a cultivator.

Strangely, the atmosphere was a bit different from what I had imagined. It was cold and unenthusiastic, not like the attitude of coming to greet friends.

"Father!" With a clear cry, Yue Ming, who didn't look good on Yue Zheng along the way, had a gleam of joy on his face, and joyfully quickened his pace and ran up.

Wang Xiaojian twitched a little, he still couldn't connect with Han Guzi and Yue Ming, he stared at his father, loving son and filial piety in front of him for a moment, then clicked his tongue and said, "Such a fairy elder with such a beautiful face has such a narrow-minded son, I can't tell ah."

Yue Zheng knocked on the hilt of the sword with his hand, and Wang Xiaojian fell silent—recently, Yue Zheng liked knocking on his head more and more.

Wang Xiaojian felt a little wronged, you and Yue Ming have conflicts and pretend to be icebergs, but there is no need to say nothing to me.

At this time, the story over there had been finished, and it seemed that Yue Ming had introduced this group of people to Han Guzi. Wang Xiaojian was not as pleasantly surprised when he saw Han Guzi's face. On the contrary, he frowned, showing an obviously unhappy expression.

"Yuezheng, have you ever offended the immortal elder?" Wang Xiaojian started to provoke Yuezheng again with a mean mouth, but of course he didn't get a response.

At this moment, Han Guzi came down, and reluctantly said respectfully to Yue Zheng: "The kindness of the suzerain is appreciated, the people who attacked my party were just a group of young people, my party will handle it by itself, and Han Hai Yunzong will not bother you."

After a pause, he looked at the sky, and seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to chase people away now, so he said, "It's already late, please leave after a night of rest."

He opened his mouth and chased people away.

Wang Xiaojian frowned, and his affection for Han Guzi plummeted to a low point.

The so-called idols are all meant to be broken.

"Master Han seems to be a little anxious, is there another story behind this matter?" Yue Zheng finally opened his mouth.

"No." Han Guzi refused straight away, with a flash of sternness flashing in his eyes, he probably knew that his attitude of chasing people was too obvious, and he said, "This matter is indeed related to my sect's secrets, family ugliness should not be publicized, young heroes don't have to Ask more, and leave quickly tomorrow morning.”

Yue Zheng nodded, "That's it, rest for one night and then leave."

Surprisingly crisp.

Wang Xiaojian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Han Guzi and an elder in white with sagging eyes beside him.

A group of people went up the mountain, Han Guzi seemed to have something to do and left quickly, but the elder with sunken eyes stayed behind, calling Yuezheng and others to rest in the wing room, after introducing himself as Qingchenzi, said : "Recently, disciples have been killed one after another. The head of the sect is sad and sad, and cannot entertain everyone. I hope you will not be offended."

Yue Zheng asked, "Since when did people die?"

"About a month ago." Qing Chenzi's face was full of obvious worries, "First, the disciple who went to the market at the foot of the mountain to buy spirit stones was killed. At first we thought we had met a murderer who robbed money, but found that the spirit stones of the dead disciples were not there. It was taken away. The second time was when two low-ranking disciples went to the mountain to catch the snake, and they were poisoned at the foot of the mountain. The third time was when two disciples were killed halfway up the mountain on their way back to the mountain."

Everyone was a little surprised.

Most sects will set up magic circles around the mountain. If they force their way in, they will alarm the sect and be killed on the mountainside. Could it be that the murderer has been able to sneak into the sect?Or, was it done by an insider?

Wang Xiaojian suddenly understood why Han Guzi would say something like "it's about our secrecy", alas, it's normal for outsiders to intervene in matters related to reputation.However, is this rhythm going to become a suspenseful reasoning drama?

While Wang Xiaojian's back was chilly, he also had a sense of gossip from ordinary people.

"Why did the murderer kill?" Yuezheng's voice drifted into his ears, and his running thoughts stopped immediately. That's right, what was the motive for the murder?

Qing Chenzi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

I don't know there are ghosts!

According to the experience of reading countless detective novels, the person who appears as the victim at the beginning is most likely to be the murderer. Wang Xiaojian, who is possessed by the detective, is suspicious, "Yuezheng, I think this person is very strange, why don't we ask him carefully, Maybe I can find some clues..."

After answering Qing Chenzi with a hum, Yue Zheng stopped asking!

Wang Xiaojian = mouth =, so why can it be stuck here?Yuezheng, you have to use your keen detective mind to continue to question carefully!According to the routine of detective novels, all his relatives, friends and sect secrets should be revealed!

Wang Xiaojian's heart was surging, but Yue Zheng had already followed Qing Chenzi into a courtyard.This other courtyard is located on the east side of the main hall, and it is very unique and small. There are a few plantains in the middle of the courtyard that are verdant.

"Please don't walk around outside after nightfall." Before leaving, Qing Chenzi reminded.

Wang Xiaojian =口= again, according to the routine of reasoning and suspense, generally after this kind of exhortation, the person who is exhorted will definitely run out of the house at night, and then... be killed ORZ

This is the rhythm of supporting roles.

However, with Yuezheng's fighting power, it is believed that he is unlikely to be assassinated. There is a high probability that he will fight with the murderer, and maybe he will be caught in the end.

Wang Xiaojian regained his energy, staring at Yuezheng with piercing eyes, walked to the desk, picked up an ancient book on it, leaned on the table and looked at it...then he kept watching the meal.

When someone invited him to the banquet hall for dinner, he directly said "no" to others and then continued to read his book in a sitting position, as if he was the local owner.

Wang Xiaojian is scratching the wall in his heart. It is best to explore some secrets and listen to some gossip while eating. Why are you so careless?

"Yuezheng, are you too disrespectful?" Depressed and depressed, Wang Xiaojian finally couldn't help accusing.

Yue Zheng didn't raise his head, "Face?"

"Anyway, it's the first time to be a guest at someone's house." Wang Xiaojian flew out of the scabbard, circling around his head, "Besides, we were ordered to help them this time, how could we do nothing? , have you stayed here all this time?"

Yue Zheng was dazzled by him, and grabbed his sword hilt, "Don't shake it."

Wang Xiaojian struggled, but he didn't break free, he simply rolled over in his palm, "It's hard to come out, but I still stay in the house, I'm suffocated."

Yuezheng frowned, "What do you think of going out to do missions?"

yeah?Angry?

Wang Xiaojian stuck out his tongue secretly, but his voice was righteous, "Of course I obey the suzerain's command and complete the task well!"

Yue Zheng snorted, "You just want to play, right?"

was discovered...

The ghost admitted, "No!"

After a pause, he accused again: "You don't obey the suzerain's order, you are lazy!"

Yuezheng snapped the book shut, "Didn't you hear that they don't want us to intervene?"

Wang Xiaojian curled his lips, and looked at him sideways, "Isn't it too mean to get angry when someone says you a few words?"

"No."

Still don't admit it?

Wang Xiaojian rolled in his palm again, "You are just stingy, admit it."

"I'm not lying." Yue Zheng's expression was flat, "Besides, there's no need to meddle in other people's private affairs."

"You talked a lot today." Wang Xiaojian's focus has deviated a thousand miles away.

Yuezheng's face darkened, and he didn't want to talk to him any more, "Stay here."

With a wave of his hand, Wang Xiaojian yelled and flew out, but his voice was very excited, "Follow the command of the leader! I'll just stay there!"

After finishing speaking, he had already flown into the courtyard from the window directly opposite the desk, bouncing up and down around the green banana leaves, looking at the surrounding scenery randomly, "I will never disturb you!"

Hey, if you don't go out, look at me, Detective Wang, with piercing eyes, cracking serial murder cases with invincible wisdom, and catching the murderer bravely. Then let everyone call me detective!

"Don't leave the yard."

Just as he was sneaking closer to the entrance of the courtyard, the familiar devil's voice sounded again behind him.

Wang Xiaojian stared at the gate that could be stepped out in just one step, wanting to cry, as if seeing his detective dream shattered, and shouted crazily in his heart—God!Let me get rid of this control freak quickly!

Yue Zheng seemed determined not to intervene in this case, he didn't care about the Tiangu Sword Sect, he didn't even take a step out of the courtyard, and stayed at home from afternoon to night.

The sun was setting, and the missing moon trembled up the treetops. The cold moonlight shone into the small courtyard. Wang Xiaojian studied the few plantains in the center of the courtyard alone, feeling very sad.

In order to pass the long time, he has searched all corners of the courtyard, but he did not find any jewels or artifacts, nor did he find any clues... It is not at all the same as what was written in the novel TV.

Occasionally peeping indoors, what makes people vomit blood is that Yuezheng has started to practice and meditate again!

This otaku who has no interest in life!

The night was getting darker, and the trees, eaves, and railings in the courtyard were covered with a dim shadow, blurring their outlines. Suddenly, Wang Xiaojian smelled a very faint fragrance, which was slightly sweet, coming from the banana tree. leak out.Wang Xiaojian leaned over and smelled it, and smelled it again, followed the smell to the root of the plantain, and found that the fragrance was more intense.

The icy sweet fragrance, mixed with the quiet moonlight, permeates faintly from the moist soil.

The soil at the root of the banana tree is very dense, covered with green and tender grass, and a few tiny dewdrops glisten on the leaf tips.

Wang Xiaojian faintly sensed something, he moved closer to the ground, his expression gradually became serious.When the state is switched to the search state, all objects in the field of vision lose their form, and the world becomes two distinct scenes of light and darkness.Through the dense soil, strands of light linger under the soil, like fireflies bit by bit, faint but impossible to ignore.