Chapter Seventy-Six: Life is Like a Play

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Chuan, and there was even a guard in their eyes.

After all, Qi Dong, as an inspector, could not be untargeted.

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan coughed lightly, smiled bitterly, hugged his fists and looked around, facing the imposing Qi Dong, "It's really better to see than to hear, I thought that the Black Mountain Divine Spear was domineering, but it was such a small-bellied chicken intestine, it really disgraced the face of my generation of martial artists!"

"What did you say?"

Qi Tong was furious, and the roar of the iron spear in his hand was already like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole, stabbing at Lu Chuan like lightning.

Bite!

There was a crisp sound, but I saw that the tip of the sword in Lu Chuan's hand was against the tip of the spear, but it bent in an astonishing arc in an instant, and he didn't even hold up half a breath, so he snapped and collapsed inch by inch.

"Poof!"

Lu Chuan flew blood upside down, his right hand curled up in front of his chest, was stabbed several times by the broken sword, and fell into the flower bed.

"Uh......"

Everyone was stunned by the situation.

Even Yang Xiu'e, who was standing beside Lu Chuan, ready to help Lu Chuan when necessary, so as not to be dragged into the water by him, blinked dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan coughed up blood, covered in blood, only a pair of eyes flashed with unyielding intent, and sneered, "What, this is annoying?"

"How daring!"

Qi Tong's eyes were cold, the iron gun was buzzing and trembling, and he was about to strike again.

Zhou Feng came back to his senses and shouted angrily: "Hmph, where are you and my treasure building? Hurting people doesn't count, don't talk about martial arts, do you still want to kill people now?"

Others don't know, but he knows Lu Chuan's methods.

Not to mention the embarrassment of Han Baohu's brothers and sisters, just the poison in a few boxes of pills is enough to make people tremble.

Lu Chuan, who is really going to be forced, shows his original form, who dares to guarantee that there is nothing more poisonous in his hands?

"Hmph! This official investigates the case, I hope Your Excellency will not stop it!"

Qi Tong narrowed his eyes and did not continue to attack.

Although he didn't know Zhou Feng's identity, Han Baohu was by no means an ordinary person when he intersected with his peers.

"It's okay to investigate the case, but I'm ...... in Jubaolou"

"Hey, what a communiqué vendetta!"

Lu Chuan didn't want to owe favors, so he sneered and got up, "Qi Tong, aren't you just jealous that I met last night and saved Miss Jiang's life, and you didn't have a chance to show your face, because of jealousy and hatred, you want to kill me to prevent future troubles?"

Qi Tong was furious: "Nonsense, this official ......"

He couldn't care about the suspicion in everyone's eyes, but the disgust in Jiang Yinghong's eyes made him angry.

Since ancient times, if it is really as Lu Chuan said, it is reasonable for Qi Dong to do this.

"Nothing to say, right?"

Lu Chuan was cold, spit blood, and said disdainfully, "Last night, Miss Jiang invited me to live in Fulong Pavilion, and you secretly killed me, because you were afraid that I would get the moon first near the water? To tell you the truth, even if Yinghong doesn't look down on me, she will never look down on a narrow-minded villain like you!"

"I'll slaughter you shitty shit!"

Qi Tong was furious, and stabbed with a spear, but was stopped by a person, and couldn't help but say bitterly, "Yinghong, you don't also believe the nonsense of this person of unknown origin, right?"

"Enough!"

Jiang Yinghong's eyes were even more disgusted, and he said disappointedly, "I only thought you were a little paranoid before, but I didn't expect you to become even worse, if I guessed correctly, you did all those people before, right?"

"Huh, have a criminal record?"

The fire of gossip burned in everyone's eyes.

I didn't expect you, a thick-eyed, majestic, and righteous inspector, to be such a person!

In an instant, Lu Chuan's suspicion dropped to the freezing point!

"Yinghong, I ......"

Qi Tong staggered a few steps, obviously taking a big hit.

"Hmph, that traitor last night is now locked up in the governor's yamen prison, right?"

Lu Chuan didn't want to let him go, and sneered, "Is it that Lord Fang and Lord Liu didn't let you interfere?

At that time, Miss Jiang's guards saw with their own eyes that you were cold to the lower eyebrows, and you found fault for no reason several times. ”

"You ......"

Qi Tong's slightly dark face changed one after another, making everyone have to suspect that he had been poked into the darkest thoughts in his heart.

But in reality, he just couldn't find a reason to refute it!

Because, it did.

"Nothing to say, right?"

Lu Chuan snorted a mouthful of blood and said with a sad face, "Everyone, when I first arrived in the next year, I traveled to Wutong Mansion, and last night I rescued Miss Jiang and caught a traitor by the way.

I wondered, I didn't even know I had such abilities.

You can kill two or four fourth-grade masters in one night, retreat from the hands of the third-grade powerhouse, and even arrange an assassin to ambush Miss Jiang, and then find out the traitor you arranged!"

Between the words, a person who has been suppressed and suspicious and wronged is vividly interpreted, which leads people to feel compassion, and he almost burst into tears!

Qi Tong shouted angrily: "Even so, it doesn't mean that you don't have problems, these can be done by the same party for you!"

Everyone nodded, if there is really a strong power background, it may not be impossible to arrange these.

"So far, I have to say it!"

Lu Chuan looked up to the sky and took a deep breath.

"I can't say it!"

Zhou Feng said dryly, and found that everyone was glaring at him angrily, and he couldn't help but take a step back, looking at Lu Chuan with flickering eyes.

In his opinion, Lu Chuan was ready to open Wushuang and magnify his moves to escape!

After all, no matter how you look at it, Lu Chuan can't find a reason to refute it, he has a problem himself.

"Miss Yang!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Chuan suddenly turned around, looked at Yang Xiu'e with burning eyes, and said in a passionate voice, "Do you remember half a year ago, under the small stone ditch of Siliang Mountain?"

"Half a year ago...... Is that you?"

Yang Xiu'e's beautiful eyes widened, she looked Lu Chuan up and down, as if she had confirmed something, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Lu Chuan's arm, "Is it really you?"

"Yes...... It's me!"

Lu Chuan almost gritted his teeth and spit out two words, because Yang Xiu'e deliberately grabbed his wound!

"Sister, he's the one I told you about!"

Yang Xiu'e cheered, tears of surprise flashing in her eyes.

Whoever reads it will not doubt every word that this innocent girl says!

"Who?"

Jiang Yinghong was stunned.

"That's the man!"

Yang Xiu'e stammered, twisted Lu Chuan's wound a few times in a hurry, and said urgently, "It's the one who came to Wutong Mansion half a year ago, didn't you meet a robber on the way?"

"He's the one who saved you?"

Jiang Yinghong thought for a while and said suddenly.

Lu Chuan was a little confused.

The reason why I mentioned the incident half a year ago is because I killed a group of robbers in Xiaoshigou in Siliang Mountain, and then attracted the abandoned disciples of Miaoshoumen!

In order to remind Yang Xiu'e, if you don't help to fulfill the lie, be careful to pull her into the water.

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Xiu'e nodded like a chicken pecking rice, shook Lu Chuan's arm excitedly, seemed to forget her character of being afraid of blood, and said excitedly, "At that time, he came and went in a hurry, and I didn't even have time to say thanks!"

"Ha, my generation of martial artists, it is my duty to be chivalrous and righteous, and I don't leave a name for doing good deeds!"

Lu Chuan pretended to be bold, and secretly wanted to withdraw his arm, but just now, in order to be more realistic, he deliberately let Qi Tong break his arm, in case he would be tested later, where could he beat Yang Xiu'e's strength in the four grades of cultivation?

Yes, Yang Xiu'e, like Qi Tong, is already a fourth-grade master after half a year!

When everyone heard this, they were in awe, and a few men even secretly gave a thumbs up, this is a good man!

"No, it can't be!"

Qi Dong staggered back as if he had been hit hard, and his breath began to be unstable.

"Hey, Lord Qi, you can't make such an arrangement half a year ago, just to solve today's situation, right?"

Zhou Feng couldn't wait to turn a big thing into a small thing, so he immediately made up for it.

The crowd nodded.

If that were the case, it would be terrible!

But looking at Lu Chuan's face of only seventeen or eighteen, he doesn't look like such an old treacherous and cunning person.

"I don't believe it, Uncle Liang seriously injured the murderer that day, even if you hide it well, there will definitely be secret wounds!"

Qi Dong's eyes were red, and there were bloody streaks in his teeth, obviously making a final struggle.

"Lord Qi!"

Lu Chuan's expression was cold, and he covered his bleeding right arm and said, "You really think too highly of me, I was seriously injured by a third-grade master, in just a few days, I can jump around and fight with a fifth-grade assassin without falling behind, I really want to have such a ability!"

"That makes sense!"

Han Baohu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously nodded, which can be regarded as saying what everyone did not say because they were afraid of Qi Dong's face.

Qi Tong suspected that during this period of time, the five-rank masters who entered Wutong Mansion.

After checking and checking, it is reasonable to find Lu Chuan, a young master of unknown origin.

But the key is that a fifth-grade martial artist was severely injured by a third-grade master.

The latter is now lying half-dead in bed, while the former is wandering around the city alive, how can it not be justified?

"You ......"

Qi Tong's eyes flickered, obviously realizing the crux of the problem, as if he was really impulsive!

Lu Chuan sneered: "Heh, I also admire Lord Qi, we only met for the first time last night, even if you want to track down my details, it will take seven or eight days for Shuangjiao Town to go back and forth from Wutong Mansion at the earliest, are you so sure, my origin is unknown, and my identity is suspicious?"

It's really not good, how about asking the senior of the governor's yamen to recognize it?"

"This ......"

Up to this time, everyone's suspicion of Lu Chuan had almost dissipated, except for Zhou Feng, who was in the know!

At the beginning, he saw with his own eyes that Lu Chuan picked up some of the pills from several boxes, which must be the essence of them.

The rest alone can already threaten the third rank and make the second-grade martial artists red, so what about the essence?

This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Zhou Feng is unwilling to offend Lu Chuan!

If you really want to annoy this fierce god, a packet of medicinal powder comes down, and God knows how many will survive in this courtyard.

"Poof!"

Qi Tong finally couldn't bear everyone's gaze, opened his mouth to vomit blood, and staggered out with a big gun, "I will definitely investigate to the end!"

"Waiting for you at any time!"

Lu Chuan was cold, then grabbed Yang Xiu'e's little hand, and said with affection, "I finally saw you again, I had something important to do at that time, and I had to rush home, and now I ......"

"Poof!"

Qi Tong spurted out another mouthful of blood, and walked faster.

Everyone's eyes were full of pity, and the emotional family was not Chong Jiang Yinghong, but interested in Yang Xiu'e.

That's shooting yourself in the foot!