The eighteenth palm of the green dragon

The skeleton had been removed from Fang Zhong's room and rested in the doorway, so that everyone could see it at a glance. Seeing the miserable appearance of this skeleton, there was a lot of discussion. As soon as the hanging Tianzhen saw that the corpse was dressed, he knew that it was Na Qing'er, and he asked him to sneak around to check if there was anything important in Fang Zhong's house, but he didn't think that he would not see him for a few hours, and it was already separated by yīn Yang, and he made it look like this. Hanging Tianzhen said with a deep face: "When did you find the corpse?" ”

Qian Wenyi said in a low voice: "When the disciple came back from the Jade Void Palace, he found that the portal was empty, and after careful inspection, he found that this person had died here. ”

"Do you know how long you've been dead?"

Qian Wenyi said: "The disciple still has residual warmth when he touches his bones, and it may not be long before he dies, maybe not for an hour." ”

A young disciple behind the Hanging Heaven True Man said, "Since you haven't been dead for a long time, how did you become like this?" It looks like it's air-dried. Qian Wenyi shook his head and didn't answer, and an older disciple who was watching had a lot of knowledge and said: "This is because the jīng blood disappeared, and this person must have been sucked dry by something before he died, so he made it like this." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of young disciples shouted, "What kind of evil method is this, isn't it the work of people in the Demon Dao?" "Yes, yes, this person died here, could it be that someone from Kunlun Mountain who has mixed into the Demon Dao." "Oh no, there are Demon Sect disciples pretending to be my Kunlun disciples, and there are Neijiān among us!"

Hanging Tianzhen snorted coldly and scolded: "What's the noise? If the matter is not clear, it will be chaotic, and it will not be too late to discuss it after the matter is clarified. At this moment, among the disciples who were watching, there were Deng Wenzhong and Cangzhen Daoren, the two elders, Deng Wenzhong coughed, bowed down and said: "Master Mingjian, this disciple died strangely, according to what the disciple saw, it seems that he died at the hands of the ghost of the Servant Ghost Hall." In his early years, the disciple fought with the people of the Ghost Hall, and those demonic demons often used this kind of demon method to harm people, and the death was similar to this. The Cangzhen Taoist on the side also nodded and said: "That's true, looking at the appearance of this jīng's blood loss, it should have been sucked by the servant ghost, and then returned to the person who held the servant ghost." It's just that how could someone who wasn't from the Ghost Hall come here? ”

Hanging Tianzhen was covered with frost, glanced at Qian Wenyi, and asked, "What is the high opinion of Master Qian's nephew?" ”

Qian Wenyi shook his head and said, "The disciple is also confused, I don't know where this corpse came from?" I don't know who died." Hanging Tianzhen knew that it must be Na Qing'er who died, but he still asked a disciple to go up and inspect it, and took out the waist card and some personal things from the corpse. The person who enters and exits the Jade Void Palace is not allowed to enter, and naturally there is a token to prove the person's body, and the waist card is touched out, and the true body is verified, only to know that it is the boy who is serving next to the person who hangs Tianzhen.

"Isn't this Qing'er beside the real person in charge, why did he die here?" "I thought it was a senior brother, but fortunately it was just a boy." "What about the boy, that is also a person from the Jade Void Palace, and now he is dead here, it is good to say that it is not good to say."

Deng Wenzhong said: "It turns out that this is Qing'er's bones, strange, who will kill him?" ”

Qian Wenyi said: "I am curious about who killed him, but I am also very curious about him dying here." ”

Deng Wenzhong said: "It's really strange, this is the residence of Senior Brother Qian, what is Qing'er doing here?" ”

Hanging Tianzhen hurriedly interjected: "Qing'er has no enmity with others, it must have broken something, and this was killed by someone!" The deity estimated that the person who killed him must still be on the Kunlun Mountain, and he didn't know what major things he wanted to plot that would be unfavorable to us. Master Qian's nephew, since the corpse is here, maybe it was killed first and then moved here, maybe Qing'er was lured to come and then kill it, no matter what, this place is an important scene, maybe there is any physical evidence left, I can't say, I have to search for it! ”

Since Hanging Tianzhen said so, Qian Wenyi had no reason to refuse, so Hanging Tianzhen instructed several disciples to check in each room, and he even went to Fang Zhong's room in person. It's a pity that there is nothing strange about it, as for the fishbone sword, Qian Wenyi also explained clearly, it was captured from the enemy, and there is no reason to confiscate it at will.

After searching and searching, there was no eyebrow, so everyone had to give up, and the Hanging Heaven Zhenren ordered Qing'er's body to be collected and led everyone back to the Yuxu Palace. Although there is no result in this matter for the time being, it has left a shadow in the hearts of many Kunlun disciples, and no one knows how this inner jiān got in, maybe he will have to do something to the same door that day.

After Qian Wenyi waited for everyone to disperse, his face was uncertain, he already knew that this Qing'er must have come on the orders of the real person in charge, but he unexpectedly put his life here. Don't say what Qing'er is doing, whoever killed Qing'er is enough to think nonsense. That Fang Zhong was escorted to the back mountain, it couldn't be his hand, but who could he have? If you want to say that someone has something to do with those people in the Demon Sect, I'm afraid that Fang Zhong is really a little suspicious, but fortunately he has proof that he is not here. Qian Wenyi's knot in his heart couldn't be unraveled, so he could only sigh, and said in his heart that he would wait for Fang Zhong to come back and ask him again, maybe he could find out what flaws.

Back Mountain

Snowflakes fly

Two figures stood in the wind and snow

One of the old voices said in a deep voice: "Kunlun Mountain is the head of the dragon vein, Kunlun swordsmanship, naturally respected by the dragon elephant, is the highest sword trick to take the meaning of the dragon proud sword, if you want to learn this kind of swordsmanship, you must first learn the dragon form, and then learn **, and then you can go further, take advantage of the momentum of ** to soar to the sky, into a dragon." ”

After the man finished speaking, he pinched a sword trick with one hand, and with a low shout, suddenly a boundless momentum surged, and those flying snowflakes were rolled up by this momentum, and they all circled around the figure, and the wind and snow rolled bigger and bigger, and turned more and more intense! In the midst of the fierce wind and snow, as soon as the sword trick in the man's hand was released, a stream of green sword light flew out, covering the entire body in an instant, and in the midst of the snow, a crisp dragon roar was heard, and the green and mengmeng sword qi suddenly poked out a mighty green dragon head from the flying snow circling around!

As soon as the dragon head appeared, it opened its teeth and claws, broke the wind and snow, like a dragon was born, and crashed straight into the sky, at that moment, it seemed that there was only this kind of creature between heaven and earth who was proud of the sky, and all the fierce snowstorms were dancing for it.