[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Daoist Mo's Whisk

No one could have imagined that what they sent so many soldiers to search for in the entire desert was actually at the foot of the mountain in the backyard of Ma Mansion.

Even the location was clearly written on the tombstone, but no one found it.

But if you think about it carefully, this is also normal.After all, General Ma hadn't been buried yet, and the tomb was just empty, so naturally no one would come to worship him.

Gong Jiu looked at the small lettering on the tombstone: "Looking at the handwriting, it should be added later."

He looked up at Mo Qi, only to realize that the two of them seemed to be too close, and Mo Qi was indeed very tall, so that he had to raise his head to talk to Mo Qi.

The Ninth Young Master took a few steps back calmly, walked a little up the hill, and then continued: "Since you know that this thing will be engraved here, do you already know who the murderer is?"

Mo Qi nodded.

Last night, he ran several places overnight to confirm his guess.

The corner of Gong Jiu's mouth, which always looks thin and cold without any curvature, hooked slightly, showing an interested expression: "Who killed that——"

"Taoist Master, Ninth Young Master!" Hu Tiehua's voice suddenly came from the slope.

Hu Tiehua poked his head out on the hill, looked down, and realized later: "... Hey, did I bother you?"

"..." The smile at the corner of Gong Jiu's mouth had turned into a sneer, which made Hu Tiehua shudder.

Mo Qi: "No. What's the matter?"

Hu Tiehua avoided Gong Jiu's eyes with a guilty conscience: "Uh, Xue Yiren is here, he came in person. Now everyone is in the morgue, you hurry... come...? Or... you... come back later ...?" Hu Tiehua shut his voice in embarrassment under Gong Jiu's increasingly cold gaze.

As expected, Mo Qi immediately said, "No need, let's go back."

Hu Tiehua shrank his head, feeling that he was dead in Gong Jiu's eyes: "Ha...haha, ok, ok..."

He was even more heartbroken than Gong Jiu and beat himself in the heart: Mr. Jiu rarely finds a chance to be alone with the Taoist priest, alas, I am impatient, if I take a look in advance.

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In the morgue, many people were already waiting.

Standing next to Jiang Wuru's corpse was a man in plain blue cloth, staring at the pile of flesh and blood with an inexplicable gaze full of complex emotions, with tears in his eyes.

The scene was a little weird, so Hu Tiehua lowered his voice and explained to the two people behind: "Master Ninth, Daoist, this is Xue Yiren... He has experienced the injury, and it is confirmed that it is indeed the sword wound left by Xue Xiaoren."

It seems that these people were all killed by Xue Xiaoren.

I don't know whether to say that Zhao Xian's ignorant person is fearless, or he has a bad idea. There are so many killers in the world, but he just hired Xue Xiaoren who actually killed all his companions.

After all, Xue Yiren was once the number one swordsman in the world. Even though the position of number one swordsman in the world has been replaced by Ximen Chuuxue from Wanmei Villa, his kung fu has not failed after all. No matter how low Hu Tiehua's voice is, he Still heard it.

He showed an expression as if he had been awakened, and finally raised his head, looking at Chu Liuxiang who he was most familiar with: "Where are the others?"

Xue Yiren's expression was very persistent.Even though the corpse in front of him was killed by his younger brother Xue Xiaoren, his expression was still mostly surprise and luck.

After Xue Xiaoren committed suicide in front of his eyes, he was eroded by the blood-stained scene almost every day and every night. The former blood-clothed man actually began to resist this too scarlet color, which is why Ximen Chuuxue competed with him a few years ago. Sword, he was defeated by Ximen Chuuxue.

Xue Yiren still remembered Ximen Chuuxue's eyes and what Ximen Chuuxue said at that time.

There was disappointment in his eyes, and a bit of incomprehensible doubt: "Your heart is not sincere."

Then, the young swordsman in white, holding his sword, left without hesitation.

Xue Yiren is not dead.The man in blood was dead.

He felt that all his emotions that were once occupied by the sword were released after Ximen Chuuxue's unstoppable sword.These feelings that had lost attachment due to the defeat wandered back and forth in his empty heart, and were finally sucked in by that nightmarish image.

Therefore, the practice of swords, which was able to divert his attention, also became the introduction of the nightmare.Holding the sword in his hand, he remembered the disappointed eyes of the white-clothed swordsman, the back view when he turned and left, and... the nightmare that caused all of this.

Xue Yiren received Chu Liuxiang's letter very early.After he got very drunk, he dug up his brother's grave.No one knew what expression and feeling he had when he saw the empty tomb.Even he himself doesn't know.The only thing he knew was that when he came back to his senses, he was already galloping towards the Yumen Pass.

"Where is he?" Xue Yiren stared at Chu Liuxiang closely, as if staring at a straw.

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose in embarrassment: "Uh... this..."

Mo Qi standing behind Gong Jiu: "The backyard of Ma Mansion."

Xue Yiren's gaze swept over Mo Qi's face like a silver letter, and he disappeared without saying a word.

Gong Jiu's sneer became more obvious: "You specially asked Hu Tiehua to call me and Daoist Mo, just for this?"

Come over to take a look at Xue Yiren, and then disappear?

Chu Liuxiang grasped the implication of Mo Qi's words just now: "Master Daoist, you——you already know who the murderer is?"

Otherwise, how would they know where Xue Xiaoren is at this time? !

Mo Qi nodded: "Yes."

Lieutenant General Li's eyes immediately looked at Mo Qi, and there was a little hope in his eyes that he probably didn't know: "Who is it?"

Mo Qi: "Ma Aijia, General Ma."

There was an uproar in the room.

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In Gongjiu Mansion, Vice General Li pursed his lips, put the hot egg given to him by the old butler to his eyes, and nestled on the smallest stool aggrievedly: "... Daoist, I'm sorry, I shouldn't want to hit you, I This one is on fire."

Gong Jiu had already sent people to dig the place according to what Mo Qi said, but Lieutenant General Li, who was supposed to lead the team, was left alone to apologize to Mo Qi.

Lieutenant General Li thought aggrievedly: But in the end, I was the one who was beaten, why should I apologize to Daoist Mo?

Gong Jiu glanced coldly, and Lieutenant General Li fell silent.Everyone cast sympathetic glances at Lieutenant General Li, and there were other connotations in the gazes, such as: Say you are stupid...how can you question Daoist Mo in front of the Ninth Young Master?You still want to hit him!Not losing an arm or a leg is considered extremely lucky.

But thinking so, no one dared to touch Gong Jiu's bad luck at this time, everyone sat obediently, waiting for Mo Qi to tell the story slowly.Lin Qi was rewarded with a second seat, and sat on the chair tremblingly, holding a pen and paper and waiting.

Prince Taiping said that he must remember Mo Daochang's wisdom and heroic demeanor clearly, so that nothing is left behind.

Lin Qixin thought: Understood, while recording, some flattering techniques were naturally mixed in.I know this, I am familiar with it.

Gong Jiu looked around the quiet hall, confirmed that he had controlled the situation, and then nodded to Mo Qi with satisfaction: "Tell me, I'm also curious, how did you confirm the murderer."

Mo Qi: "..."

Mo Qi also experienced the feeling of Gong Jiu who was protected by him when he was in the desert before.

He pursed his lower lip uncomfortably, and wanted to tell Gong Jiu that there was no need to do this, but felt that it was not quite right to say it.After being at a loss for a while, he had no choice but to explain the process of identifying the murderer as Gong Jiu said.

"General Ma has never died. The first reminder was actually the death of Old Man Ma." Mo Qi said, "At first, when I saw Old Man Ma's body and heard Xiaoyan say how Old Man Ma died, I have a vague feeling that this veteran must be inextricably linked to this murder."

Mo Qi: "Actually, it's easy to guess. Father Ma committed suicide on his own initiative when he saw the body of 'General Ma'. He also had some predictions about the murders that will happen in the future... This shows two points. First, , he must be connected with the murder case, maybe he knew about the murder case, or maybe he knew about the murderer of the murder case. Second, he was not forced to death, but committed suicide, which means he knew he knew about it, But he didn’t want the second person to know the inside story from him, so he committed suicide and sealed his own mouth.”

"And the only one who can make him willing to do such a thing is General Ma, whom he has served all his life." Mo Qi put his hand on the whisk unconsciously.

He is not used to the feeling of being under the spotlight and making a long speech by himself.More often, he is a silent person, a listener.

Mo Qi: "Combined with the phrase 'the sun in the west is about to set' that Old Ma said, I came up with a bold conjecture: General Ma is actually not dead."

"So last night, I went to the morgue again and checked the body of General Ma." Mo Qi restrained his hand from the whisk, "I don't know if you have noticed that the body of General Ma is the body of General Ma other than Father Ma. Other than that, the only one was completely changed. The guards believed that it was General Ma, only because the corpse’s body was similar to General Ma’s, and the general’s order hung on the corpse’s waist.”

Hu Tiehua opened his mouth wide: "Then—whose corpse is lying in the morgue?"

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