Everyone owes me a favor

At that time, there were a total of eight disciples patrolling and guarding beside the river, and all interrogations had been completed before dawn.

In the Muxue Hall with the first light of morning, a dead body covered with a white cloth was lying in the middle of the room. The three family leaders were arranged according to their age and seniority. Zhu Mingxing sat on top of Hua Ruohong.

Facing the corpse, Feng Rugu took a sip of tea, and let out a sigh of satisfaction: "This sinking water can not only be used for alchemy refining, but also for making tea. The flavor is not bad."

Hua Ruohong leaned closer, quite eagerly: "Mr. Yunzhong worked hard all night, but what did you find out?"

"Master Ruyi and I went to Qingping Mansion." Feng Rugu also imitated him and approached Hua Ruohong's direction, "Guess what happened to Hua Zhang? The letter from home that informed Su Ping's father of critical illness was Forged."

Yan Wufu saw his frivolous behavior, and said coldly: "Mr. Yunzhong, this is my disciple's mourning hall, not your backyard where 'still waters run deep', please be more solemn."

"Forgery?"

Upon hearing this keyword, Hua Ruohong's eyes were sharp, and he even forgot to be rude to Jun Yunzhong: "Okay, it really is this Su Ping, who cooperated with the Tang swordsman. , Seeing that he was sealed off, he couldn't escape, so the Swordsman Tang thought of such a trick and took him out..."

Feng Rugu asked back: "If it's the Tang swordsman who is in charge of flowers and uses such tricks to take him out, it is better to kill him immediately and throw him into the sinking water nearby, or kill him after a day, and he must be killed." Would it be better to put the corpse beside Jianchuan in a ostentatious manner, and wait for everyone to hunt him down?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people present changed in unison.

Zhu Mingxing put down the teacup that had reached his lips, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his mouth.

Feng Ruyuan didn't hold any grudges at all, and took another sip of tea.

Hua Ruohong Qi Ai Ai: "This... this is a demonstration, he is against Yun Zhongjun, against the three families of Jianchuan..."

"Hmm. Very reasonable." Feng Rugu said suddenly, "When the disciple was killed, Mr. Hua happened to be on a tour of Sichuan. Have you ever seen the demonstrators?"

Hua Ruohong's limbs tensed for a moment, but soon relaxed: "Yes, I went out to inspect Sichuan at that time, but I only went around roughly, and didn't investigate deeply."

Feng Ruyu confirmed: "Didn't you go in and take a look when you passed by the forest?"

Hua Ruohong coughed, "Yes."

Yan Wufu said angrily: "Then what a fart you are, you just went out for a walk when you were full."

Before Hua Ruohong could get angry and go back, Feng Rugu waved his hand: "Hey, Huazhangshi may not be full, according to that disciple, before Huazhangshi came out to inspect Sichuan, he even invited me to a dinner party." ... It's strange to say that the flower is in charge, and people say that the host and the guest can do whatever they want. Yesterday I investigated for a whole day, and I was extremely tired, and I have never liked to save face. You had lunch with me, You should know. I have already told my disciples that I don’t want to go, but you still insist on forcing me, how enthusiastic you are.”

Hua Ruohong's face gradually turned ugly: "Mr. Yunzhong, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean?"

"You..." Hua Ruohong raised his voice, but felt something was wrong, so he lowered his voice a bit, "This is a life-and-death lawsuit, and human life is at stake! Why are you targeting me everywhere with a gun and a stick? What's the matter? If you need to beat around the bush, just speak straight!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Ruyuan put the tea lid on the teacup, and the edges hit each other, making a crisp porcelain sound: "Okay, since Mr. Hua asked so, then I'll say it straight."

"As soon as the corpse was transported back, I ordered that all the disciples who were patrolling outside Sichuan were detained separately and left them alone. Being imprisoned, under the environment of being raped, emotionally depressed, and being in the same room with the enemy, it will inevitably arouse their desire to protect their shortcomings. When the time comes, each family will protect their own shortcomings, and I am afraid that they will not be able to tell the truth; three... ...I was waiting for someone to visit me."

Hua Ruohong suddenly changed color.

Feng Rugu used a light soft fan and tapped the palm of his hand lightly: "I said before that Jianchuan is a wonderful place. From the outside world, it is a completely closed place. Not to mention the Tang swordsman Why do you have to risk all kinds of difficulties and dangers to kill people here, because everyone in and out of Jianchuan must come and go from the bridge, and the geese will leave traces, which is irrefutable."

"When I ordered the arrest of those disciples who were on duty at the edge of the river when the incident happened, Huazhang had the biggest reaction. He first asked me if I suspected that the disciple had committed the crime, and then motioned me to leave Jianchuan and go after the swordsman of Tang Dynasty. The disciple took him into custody. Afterwards, it was understandable that I wish to send my disciples to inquire. You actually came in person and asked where the prisoner was, saying that you wanted to inquire about the situation at that time. —Of course, we borrowed the site of Feihuamen It’s okay for you to come here in person to show your importance to those disciples who are being imprisoned. ——But, later, my family Fuchun asked Mr. Hua who he wanted to find, and when he heard that all the disciples were detained separately, Mr. Hua said After a few 'hard work', I went away."

Feng Rugu looked directly into Hua Ruohong's eyes: "Dare to ask Mr. Hua, are you going to find the bridge guard disciple who saw you crossing the river? Why are you looking for him?"

Seeing her husband being questioned in cold sweat, Zhu Mingxing showed a momentary look of hatred for iron and steel, and said, "Mr. Yunzhong, my husband..."

Feng Rugu slapped his finger horizontally, and interrupted Zhu Xingxing's words: "I want to listen to the words of the head of Hua. I know that my wife is the head of the Hua family, but please shut up for now."

Zhu Mingxing gritted his teeth slightly, and his complexion also changed a little.

She had no idea when this useless thing ran out of Sichuan!

Isn't this causing trouble for nothing? !

Hua Ruohong was not good at wisdom, Zhu Mingxing couldn't help him, and Zhu Mingchao and Yan Wufu were eyeing them, anxious, forced a smile: "I... really came out of Sichuan at that time, and I was afraid that I would hurt myself at this juncture. So I want to explain a few words, so that this disciple will not confess me, and just pretend that he has never seen me at that time.... This is my fault, and I have selfish intentions, please forgive me."

After saying this, he let out a slight breath, as if he was grateful for his quick wit.

Feng Ruyuan closed his eyes: "It's reasonable. Then..."

When he was about to speak, Zhu Mingchao from the side interjected lightly: "It's not just him. I wasn't in Sichuan at that time either."

——This woman really knows how to judge the situation, and when she sees that the situation is not good, she immediately confesses that she has also gone out.

It is true that some disciples witnessed Zhu Mingchao going out, and she was honest, but took the initiative.

Feng Rugu asked with a smile: "Zhu Zhangshi and Hua Zhangshi go to Sichuan together?"

"No. I went out to wait for someone on purpose." Zhu Mingchao's tone was light, but his words were surprising, "I guessed that the letter might be fake, so I left Sichuan in the afternoon and waited on the only way to Suping. Buy him, let him leave Jianchuan, hide his name, and never come back."

Feng Ruyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruru beside him.

This trick is poisonous enough.

If what she said was true, and the price she offered was enough for Su Ping to betray Qingshuangmen, then the suspect in collusion with outsiders suddenly disappeared, and Yan Wufu's scapegoat for letting him out of Sichuan would never be taken off again.

Yan Wufu sneered: "You recruited rather quickly."

I wish Mingchao An Zhiruosu: "I have nothing to recruit, the man is dead, and my plan is useless. Of course, if he refuses and insists on going back, I don't mind killing him."

Zhu Xingxing said coldly: "Kill him, and your goal will be achieved faster."

Zhu Mingchao looked at this sister whose elbow was always turned outward at the critical moment, without blinking his eyelids: "As I said just now, if I do it, I will do it more thoroughly, sink him into Jianchuan, and call him Never see the light of day.”

Feng Ruyuan waved his hand to signal for the others to be quiet: "I wish you the best, what happened next?"

"Later, I stayed in the forest for a while, and felt that the goal of walking here was quite big. Besides, Su Ping may not be proficient in the art of controlling the sword, and his feet are not good enough. It may take several hours to get back. To avoid people's eyes and ears, I rushed to the nearest Jianchuan City to wait. Who would have thought that when I arrived in Jianchuan City and hadn't finished drinking a cup of tea, I saw warning fireworks set off in the direction of Jianchuan. I knew something was going on in the river, so I rushed back. "

"Who can testify?"

"I was waiting for someone in Linzhong, and Hua Bieshuang, the third son of Feihuamen, testified." Zhu Mingchao responded quickly, "In the city, there was the second son of Mingquge who testified. When he was killed, I ordered a pot of Yongchun bergamot. Before I had time to take a sip, I left in a hurry.”

Sang Luojiu on the side laughed secretly.

My third brother was still young, and Zhu Mingchao didn't think that trick of holding his breath to hide was enough, but she was pulled as his own witness.

After lightly disregarding the relationship between Su Ping's death and himself, Zhu Mingchao began to defend his alliance: "Why is Yun Zhongjun so sure that the man was not killed by the Tang swordsman? This man has a vicious heart and has killed ten people indiscriminately before." Six human lives, no matter what you do, are unpredictable."

She has a stake in Feihuamen, and they have signed an agreement with Qingshuangmen. If anyone is involved in this matter and colludes with outsiders, they will get out of Jianchuan with all the sects.

Yan Wufu Old man Yan was the least suspected one. When Su Ping was killed, he was practicing the evening class with all the disciples in Qingshuangmen, performing martial arts on stage, and no less than thirty pairs of eyes saw him, and he couldn't fake it.

If it wasn't for Tang Swordsman, the only ones who have the ability to cut Su Ping's throat without any scars will be left in charge of the three families of Jianchuan.

Although Hua Ruohong looked really suspicious, Zhu Mingchao still wanted to protect him until the last moment.

"This..." Feng Rugu raised his hand and pointed at the corpse in front of him, "He told me."

Zhu Mingchao was stunned: "Su Ping?"

"The cut in his neck was indeed injured by Tang Dao. However, swords and swords are different after all. Many habits of using swords cannot be changed in the way of swords."

Yan Wufu quickly understood: "Mr. Yunzhong is saying that my disciple died under the knife of a swordsman?"

Hua Ruohong was suspicious, and got up to take off the white cloth to check.

Feng Ruyuan unfolded his fan with a slap, pressed it on the white cloth, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Hua Zhangshi, read it in advance, how boring?"

Hua Ruohong's face turned pale: "Mr. Yunzhong...how are you going?"

"The sword walks the way of the sword, and the sword follows the movement of the sword. There are inevitably mistakes in the transition." Feng Ruzhi turned a jade fan tassel that Sang Luojiu bought for himself, stood up, and clapped his hands to summon the waiting room. Luo Fuchun, who was outside, asked him to bring in three wooden figures that had just been cut and were similar in stature to Su Ping. Take the lead, use a set of swordsmanship on each of the three wooden figures, and let Feng Er see it, how about it?"

Yan Wufu stood up first: "That's it, very good."

Since he took the initiative, the other two can't shirk it either.

Yan Wufu was indeed straightforward, he drew his sword gracefully, and after he swung his sword across the air, his moves were solid, the light of the sword was as clear as a clear river, like a clear river turning snow, every move was simple and unusual, but he struck steadily.

What's even more valuable is that after his set of sword skills, the sword energy fell on the wooden man, and the wooden scars were clearly visible, but the depth of the wound was no more than half a centimeter, which shows that his sword skills are profound.

Zhu Mingchao draws his sword for the second time.

After all, she is young, and Baisheng's swordsmanship is extremely difficult and difficult to control. Several joints of the wooden figure were broken under the sweep of sword energy, but in terms of its power, it has the charm of swallowing clouds and dreams.

Hua Ruohong was the last one to get up, he was obviously a little nervous, he danced to the end of the set of sword skills, only seven or eight points of the lightness of the flying flower sword skill Lingling was used.

Feng Rugu walked past the three scarred wooden figures one by one, carefully observing them one by one, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

Walking in front of Hua Ruohong's wooden figure, Feng Rugu stared at it for a long time, then suddenly laughed.

He said softly: "Feng Er has indeed never experienced the Baisheng and Qingshuang swordsmanship. But I practice the Feihua swordsmanship every day, and I never slack off."

Hua Ruohong had long been looking forward to Feng Rugu's praise of his son in public, so as to make him famous, but now that he heard the praise, he was not only displeased, but felt a chill in his heart, and fell straight into the abyss of hundreds of feet.

Feng Rugu said with a smile: "So, can I ask Mr. Hua to explain why your Flying Flower Sword Technique is missing a move called 'Changing Rainbow Wangji'?"

Hua Ruohong forced a smile and said, "Really?...Maybe it's because I've been idle for a long time?"

Feng Rugu nodded and took half a step back: "Well, then please fill in the missing trick."

Hua Ruohong concentrated his mind, took two steps forward, held Qingfeng sideways, raised his energy and gathered the flow, and the sword came out like lightning——

However, this sword was not aimed at the wooden man, but went straight to Feng Rugu's face!

He knew that Feng Rugu was the best sword in the Taoist sect, he didn't expect this sword to hurt him, but if he didn't beat back the person with the highest skill in this place first, he would have no chance of escaping!

Unexpectedly, Feng Ruyuan's reaction was unexpectedly slow. Seeing the sword's edge sweeping towards him, he didn't move, reacting like a normal person with no spiritual power.

...he didn't move at all.

Of course Hua Ruohong would not treat Feng Ruyu as an ordinary person.

He had planned that he would greet him with a sword, or dodge sideways, so as to stop him.

Could it be that he has seen through his plan, or...

With this hesitation, the sword spirit that had almost reached Feng Rugu's eyelashes was swallowed up by a shrill ghostly chant, and with a backhand pick, Hua Ruohong, who had rushed to the entrance of the hall, let out a sharp scream.

——His right arm holding the sword was gnawed off by a white ghost head transformed into a sword intent, and flew ten feet away.

Looking at Hua Ruohong who fell to the ground, howling and rolling with arms around his shoulders, and seeing the threatening "all beings" guarding him in front of him, Feng Ruyuan came back to his senses and whispered: "...scared me Jump."

He walked up to Hua Ruohong, who was suffering so much, and knelt down with his knees hugged. Seeing him rolling all over the ground, but no one dared to help him, he lowered his voice regretfully: "Hua Zhang, I'm really sorry. I didn't tell you the matter. You have been in Jianchuan for a long time, and you don't know the outside world... That swordsman, when killing people and cutting their throats, they are also walking with swords."