Chapter 242 Analysis

"Cultivators? You mean the hermit family? Xiang Yu snapped his knuckles, looking like he would beat someone at any time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's not a hidden family, it's a loose cultivator." Ziyan said it was very sure, it just surprised him.

Then Ziyan explained: "At least now, the Hidden Family will never dare to offend you, on the contrary, in order to please you, they specially gave me the leader of the Xuehua Society, just to add some value to me so that they can have more face when they send it, how can they use Wu Xinjun?" And although the hidden family is intrigued, insidious and vicious, and there are a lot of hypocrites, one thing is for sure is that their exercises are all biased towards the positive, and there will be no ruthless exercises that use others as wedding clothes. ”

"Why?" Xiang Zhuang himself is also a cultivator, and he still has some understanding of these, and it is normal for the exercises to harm others and benefit oneself generally improve extremely quickly, and there is no temptation to resist.

"Because of fear, if such a practice is regarded as a transmission, how many people will suffer if it is passed on from generation to generation? Even if two demons can cover the sky with one hand, as long as the inheritance is slightly weak, the other hidden families will join forces to kill them in order to protect themselves, so there is no such exercise in the inheritance on the bright side now, even if the people of the hidden family are discovered, they will be cleaned up, and they must not walk openly. Of course, such an opportunistic method must also be passed on privately by some people in casual cultivation, but such people are good at disguising in order to survive, and it is not easy to find out. ”

"Then you know so well that they must be practicing this kind of exercise?" Xiang Yu didn't mind killing the wrong person, but he was afraid that he would miss someone.

"Could it be that the general thinks that there are many martial arts geniuses like your family? The general and the third prince are among the best talents in the world, but not to mention the pride of heaven like you, even the average person with cultivation qualifications is one in a million, not to mention the qualifications, and most of them are family inherited talents, and there are very few in the outside world. I searched the whole city, except for Yunyan Yuyan and Rong Nie, I didn't find a fourth person with cultivation qualifications, Ying Shishuai is talented, and it is rare to see him in martial arts for a hundred years, but he can only enter the door in practice. There are no more than twenty people who can tie with him, looking at the Central Plains, where can there be so many exercises? The only way to improve one's cultivation is to use the Yin Damage Method! ”

Ziyan pushed over a roll of bamboo slips in his hand: "Look at this." ”

This is an excerpt from the information sent by Yanyulou, a farmer's family was washed in blood at dawn, and it was set on fire, and the fire reflected half of the sky.

Although it is shocking, but in fact, they have seen too much, the soldiers are in chaos, and it is common for soldiers to become bandits, so the common people are unlucky, they are unarmed, and there are many old and weak women and children, where are the opponents of those crazy soldiers?

"What's wrong with this?" Xiang Yu looked strange.

"Look at the distance from where Wu Xinjun had an accident?" Purple smoke lit up.

"More than a hundred miles." Xiang Zhuang said stupidly.

Ziyan almost couldn't help but give him a big look: nonsense! Do you still need to say it?!

Since they were so stupid, Ziyan had to remind them a few more words: "If you two brothers leave immediately after the accident and run with all your might, maybe they will arrive before dawn?" ”

Xiang Yu calculated the distance and was shocked: "Yes!" ”

But...... Xiang Yu glanced at the words "Killing again, is it too late?" ”

"Hmph, who said they were the ones they killed when they arrived? By the time the fire was set on fire, they had already been dead all night! Ziyan sneered.

In his previous life, a Hong Kong TV station was full of criminal investigation dramas, and Ziyan also loved to watch them. Among them, there are a series of forensic TV series that are even more outstanding, Ziyan still remembers some basic theories, at least whether people were burned to death or died before the fire was burned can still tell one, two, three. She doesn't have to do it herself, she uses her mouth, naturally someone will learn to try, these days, there is not much else, just a lot of corpses!

Don't forget that she also has a ghost gate built in a tomb! And at this time, in fact, it is limited to the wisdom of the people, and the case basically has no IQ level, and it is basically unnecessary to find clues from the corpse, so Ziyan can be regarded as a precedent. This theoretical knowledge is enough to fool something.

And...... Ziyan thought of the peasant family that had suffered an unwarranted disaster, and closed her eyes a little unbearably: "You see, the corpses of the female corpses in the inner room are extremely small, I guess that maybe they were not only tortured and humiliated before they died, but also their blood was sucked dry!" This is precisely the characteristic of this Yin Damage Exercise! ”

"Before they do it, they want to hurt people?" Xiang Yu doesn't take human life seriously, but he is extremely conceited, and he looks down on such a move to attack the people who have no power to fight back.

"Or else? Is it possible that the method of changing the face or even changing the body shape does not have to pay a price? Ziyan sneered, and when her voice came out, she realized that she was too excited, and she hurriedly pressed her mind.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ziyan signaled for Yunyan Yuyan to unfold the prepared Kanyu.

"Then look at this." This is a local map of the Qin Dynasty, with lines drawn in black charcoal on pale yellow hemp paper to represent mountains and rivers, and only three places are dotted with cinnabar with blood-like bright red.

One is the place where Xiang Liang died, the other is the farmer's house where the accident occurred, the two places are connected and stretch out along the farmer's house, and the other is in a post house four hundred miles away.

Xiang Yu looked at the post house in confusion, and Ziyan said expressionlessly: "On the afternoon of the second day of the accident, Song Yi and Gao Lingjun met here because of the competition for the post house. ”

"Bastard!"

Xiang Yu casually threw a punch that broke through the air, but the rockery behind him was punched a hole.

If he followed the normal path and even had to avoid some military disasters, it would not be too late for Song Yi to come here at that time, but Xiang Yu knew that if Song Yi was really the masked man, it would be more than enough to rush to that post house in one day and one night.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Xiang Yu opened his eyes, and his expression was fine, but his hoarse voice revealed clues: "How can you be sure of Song Yi's cultivator?" ”

"At the Xuehua meeting, someone in the Yue family once saw Song Yi condensing ice crystals for people to vote for." Purple Smoke said softly.

"And even if there are no clues, I guess that Song Yi is the murderer. After Wu Xinjun died in battle, who was the person who got the biggest benefit? ”

It's Song Yi.

After Xiang Liang's death, he was the top spot in the Chu State, and even the Xiang family could only give him three points