Crossing the sword spirit of the world of comprehension

At this time, Qing Chenzi spoke, he spoke slowly but clearly, "All the words the head said are true, and I was there that day."

After a pause, he said again: "Do you know the person who is often with Leng Chan?"

The elders thought for a moment, and one of them suddenly asked, "Is that the ranger named Shifang Mao?"

Qingchenzi nodded, "That day Leng Chan actually brought this person back to ask the headmaster to admit the relationship between the two... In a fit of anger, the headmaster kicked him out of the sect completely."

Such facts are indeed unacceptable.The living room suddenly fell silent.

Wang Xiaojian quickly remembered the red-haired man on Mount Youluo that day.

"Master Han, since you have expelled him from the sect, why did you call him back? How did he die here?" In the silence, Yue Zheng's voice was like a needle, which woke up everyone's nerves. His gaze focused on Han Guzi again.

It's true that Leng Chan's misconduct and being expelled from the sect is his own fault, but it is indeed confusing to die in this sect.Moreover, he was obviously poisoned to death.

Han Guzi said in a cold voice: "I don't know! Well, a person who misbehaved and was expelled from the school has nothing to do with us where he died! Let's go!"

"Master Han, where is the Langxie Sword?" Yue Zheng's voice was cold.

"I didn't see it." Han Guzi was obviously very impatient, he stood up suddenly and said, "That's it for today, I'm tired!"

Everyone was full of doubts, but when the leader spoke, they got up and left one after another, but what everyone thinks in their hearts is beyond the control of others.

Confronted with Han Guzi but did not get an answer, Yue Zheng probably wanted to find out the cause of Leng Chan's death himself, after coming out of the living room, he did not stay in the room to read, but looked around in the pavilions, small courtyards, wing rooms and other places of the Tiangu Sword Sect Then, Wang Xiaojian naturally followed him, with his eyes wide open, trying to solve the case.

Originally, he was looking for treasures in a joking manner, but he didn't expect to involve Yue Zheng's friends, so he put away his joking intentions and checked honestly and seriously.

However, nothing.The others probably had a password ban, and they didn't know what to ask, and they even took a detour when they saw Yue Zheng.

Wang Xiaojian felt very depressed. First of all, the poison was extremely strange, and because of the age, it was impossible to tell what kind of poison it was; After searching on the site, this case is difficult no matter how you look at it.

Wang Xiaojian asked: "Do you think they killed Leng Chan?"

Yuezheng didn't answer, but Wang Xiaojian knew what he was thinking, and he probably still suspected that Han Guzi had murdered and seized the sword, but there was no evidence.

Since Yuezheng and the others came, the disciples of the Tiangu Sword Sect have not been attacked again, which is expected by everyone.Han Guzi hinted to Yuezheng several times to let him go, but Yuezheng pretended not to know and stayed in the yard.He went to Leng Chan's house, which still kept the appearance when the master left, there were few decorations, but the objects were covered with thick dust.

Standing in place for a long time, he sighed slightly.

Wang Xiaojian finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, and asked, "How did Leng Chan and you know each other?"

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, just when Wang Xiaojian thought that Yue Zheng would not answer, Yue Zheng spoke and spoke slowly.

Ten years ago, Yuezheng was still a 17-year-old boy. He followed Yueqing down the mountain to slay demons and slay demons, accumulating merit and practice. At that time, his skill was far inferior to what he is now. He only had the ability to parry in front of powerful monsters. After the Mihunzhen and Yueqing separated, he fell into a bitter battle alone.When he was about to be exhausted, two figures suddenly rushed in from the thick mist, buying him a chance to breathe.Although it was the first time they met and they had never exchanged a word, in the dilemma of life and death, the three of them cooperated incomparably tacitly, and finally surrendered the monster.

Those two people are Shifang Mao and Leng Chan.

Shi Fang Mao is a rootless ranger, and Leng Chan is the chief disciple of the Tiangu Sword Sect. It is hard to imagine that the two can become friends given their backgrounds. .After that rescue, Yue Zheng and them became acquaintances.

Two years later, they met again during an exorcism. Once again fighting side by side and fighting the enemy together, the three finally became sympathetic friends.For the next eight years, the three of them have been in contact. Although the time of seeing each other is very short and the interval is long in a year, it does not prevent them from becoming friends.For Yuezheng, it is no exaggeration to say that the two are best friends.

One year ago, Leng Chan said that he would go back to the Heavenly Ancient Sword Sect, and they never saw each other again. Today, one year later, when they met again, they were separated forever.

After hearing Yue Zheng's narration, Wang Xiaojian couldn't help being silent.

"Let's go down the mountain." Yue Zheng turned and walked out of the room.

"what?"

"The Tiangu Sword Sect is very quiet at the moment, there is no need for me to be here." The corner of Yue Zheng's mouth twitched.

Indeed, since the people from the Hanhai Yunzong came, the Tiangu Sword Sect has not been attacked by anyone. Now Yuezheng and Han Guzi are both tired of seeing each other, and they probably wish they could not see each other. Yuezheng should leave if he wants to leave. of.

It was almost noon at this time, Yuezheng went to the main hall to bid farewell to Han Guzi, Han Guzi agreed without even a polite word.Yuezheng took Wang Xiaojian down the mountain, but he walked in a leisurely manner, and even stayed in an inn at the foot of the mountain.

"Why didn't you leave?" Second Monk Wang Xiaojian was puzzled.

Yuezheng stood by the window, looking up to the east, Wang Xiaojian also looked up along his line of sight, saw the night was hazy, the stars and the moon were dim, he didn't know what to see, he couldn't help wondering.

For two days like this, Yuezheng didn't do anything other than let the waiter come to the room to report some things every day, and he was as leisurely as if he was on vacation.Wang Xiaojian didn't know what he was going to do, so he couldn't bear it anymore, and rolled in his palm rascally, "What are you going to do? Tell me quickly!"

"Wait."

"Wait for what?"

Yuezheng sat by the window, pointing his chin with his slender fingers, with an elegant posture, "I've been wondering why some people would attack the Tiangu Sword Sect for no reason, and wonder why Han Guzi tried his best to conceal this matter, and didn't want the Hanhai Yunzong to intervene , and now I probably know the reason."

"What's the reason?" Wang Xiaojian regained his spirit immediately.

"The Tiangu Sword Sect is protected by the Hanhai Yunzong, who dares to provoke them, unless there is a reason to do so, or there is something they want."

Wang Xiaojian had a flash of inspiration, "Langxie sword?"

Yue Zheng nodded, "Nine times out of ten, the Langxie sword is still in Han Guzi's hands. The reason why people from his sect were killed but dare not speak up is probably because he is afraid that things will be exposed."

"Then they killed Leng Chan?"

Yue Zheng's handsome face was a little cold, "There is no evidence."

"Would Han Guzi do such a thing?" Wang Xiaojian thought about the immoral man and his attitude, and then said automatically, "It's really possible to do this! Look at the way he saw Leng Chan. The corpse, immediately wanted to make a fuss, obviously harboring evil intentions."

"It's just speculation." Yue Zheng picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Indeed, people have been dead for such a long time, and it is almost impossible to find out now.

After thinking about it, Wang Xiaojian asked again: "But what are we waiting for here?"

Yuezheng put down the teacup, and said slowly: "If the opponent's target is the Langxie Sword, they will probably kill someone."

Wang Xiaojian let out a cry and widened his eyes. What does Yue Zheng mean to wait for the person to die before going up the mountain?

On the third day, there was a sudden knock on the door, Yue Zheng waved his hand to open the door, and a blue figure broke in.

Wang Xiaojian took a closer look, and it turned out to be Qingchenzi.

"What's the matter, elder?" Yue Zheng sat in front of the window, tilting his head slightly.

Qingchenzi had a look of panic on his face, and he looked very frightened. He took two steps forward and said in a trembling voice: "The head was killed."

Wang Xiaojian opened his mouth wide.He had thought that someone would die, but he didn't expect that it would be Han Guzi.Hey, Han Guzi, that's the head of the Tiangu Sword Sect. A few days ago, he drove Yuezheng down the mountain a few days ago, and suddenly said that he was dead. He couldn't believe it.

Yue Zheng was also slightly taken aback, and said, "What's going on?"

Qingchenzi was still in shock, so he told what happened just now.

After Yue Zheng left, the Tiangu Sword Sect regained its calm, but this morning, there was a sudden scream, and a disciple ran out of the palace where the master was practicing in panic, shouting: "Something happened to the master! Something happened to the boss!"

Everyone was shocked, and rushed into the room where Han Guzi was, and found that Han Guzi had been nailed to the wall, with a sharp sword in his chest, and his blood had already solidified.

"Father!" Yue Ming who hurried over saw the situation on the wall, let out a heart-piercing cry, and knelt down on the ground.

"Master!" Qingchenzi was taken aback, hurriedly put Han Guzi down from the wall, breathed out, his face instantly turned white!

"What's wrong?" The others hurriedly gathered around.

Qing Chenzi came back to his senses, barely calmed down and said: "The head of the sect has passed away."

It is extremely surprising that the majestic leader of a faction died so quietly.While being surprised and mourning, everyone will inevitably blame themselves, thinking that if they died like this for no reason...

So Qingchenzi thought of Yuezheng who had left, and hurriedly chased after him. Originally, he wanted to go directly to Hanhai Yunzong, but he suddenly felt Yuezheng's spiritual power on the way, so he landed in the town.

Died so inexplicably?No earth-shattering battles, no landslides, flying sand and rocks?

Wang Xiaojian didn't know whether to sigh or regret.

Yuezheng and Qingchenzi went up the mountain, the Tiangu Sword Sect lost its head, and there was a lot of grief.Yuezheng is not the kind of person whose death is the most important thing. He had a quarrel with Han Guzi, and Leng Chan's death was unclear. Even after he died, he didn't want to worship him. Went to the scene to check the situation.

This room is very spacious, obviously used for meditation and cultivation, Han Guzi's body was restrained, and there was only a puddle of dried blood on the scene.

The sword hole in the wall was still there, and a line of blood flowed down from the hole, spreading to the platform below.

In addition, the entire room has no windows except for one door. How did the murderer get in?Besides, even if he came in, Han Guzi's cultivation level is not low, how did he get pierced by a sword?

Wang Xiaojian said through the experience gained from reading countless TV novels: "This kind of situation is probably done by an acquaintance."

"It's possible." Yuezheng walked to the stage and carefully looked at the bloody hole. The man must have nailed Han Guzi to the wall. The sword penetrated deeply, leaving a deep mark on the wall.

Yue Zheng looked again, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xiaojian immediately went up to look at the hole.

The hole was deep and about a foot long. The killer must have used great strength to nail him to the wall, and he didn't know how much hatred there was.

However, Han Guzi is the head of a faction, if someone wants to kill him, will he obediently let himself be nailed to the wall?

Wang Xiaojian looked back, the whole room was empty, there was a small door at the end of the wall on the right, there was a gleam of light in the crack of the door, but once the door was opened, people inside the room would definitely feel it.

Looking back at the wall behind him, the whole wall is clean, except for a huge Chinese character Jing in the middle, and the blood hole is on the moon of "Quiet". At first glance, it looks a bit like "Dan".

"Ah, I don't understand!" Wang Xiaojian muttered, and flew into the scabbard on Yuezheng's waist in frustration, and yawned, "I don't want to check any more, I'll sleep for a while, call me if you think about it."

Yuezheng stood quietly in front of the word "Jing" and bowed his head in thought. The whole room was very silent. After a long time, he said: "There are two situations."

Wang Xiaojian, who was about to go to sleep, regained his energy all of a sudden, and popped out of the scabbard with a bang, "What's the matter? What did you find?"

Yue Zheng said: "In the first case, someone killed Han Guzi when he was defenseless."

Wang Xiaojian nodded desperately.

"But, I asked the gatekeepers, but no one came to look for Han Guzi."

Wang Xiaojian also remembered that Yuezheng did ask at that time, and said, "Is it impossible? Is there any possibility of lying?"

Yue Zheng shook his head.

Wang Xiaojian also felt that it was unreliable, there was not only one disciple guarding the gate, besides, he had to go through several palace gates to get to this hall from the outside, those people would not be blind!

No matter how I think about it, I can't understand how Han Guzi was killed when surrounded by so many masters outside.

When he couldn't figure it out, he asked, "What about the second one?"

Yue Zheng turned his head to look at the only door, and said, "Someone shot Han Guzi to death with a sword from outside."

"Impossible?" Wang Xiaojian felt terrified, "The door is open on one side, and it's not facing in this direction. Could it be that the sword can turn? Besides, how much force does it have to shoot in?"

"Yes." Yuezheng sighed softly, "As long as the azimuth and distance are found out, that person can do it."

"Do you know who it is?" Wang Xiaojian opened his eyes wide.

"I still need to confirm it." Yue Zheng said, turned and walked out of the hall, and arrived at the mourning hall.