Chapter 149: A deep smile

Yasuo shook his head, "I haven't seen the corpse of the elder, I only know that he died from the Wind Sword Technique. As the object of suspicion, he was not qualified to see the corpse of the elder at all, and he was accused of murder without explanation, so he had no choice but to flee.

After a moment of silence, Yon, who was sitting on the side, spoke, "I have a magical photo of the elder's corpse here, and at that time, they used the murder that informed me of Yasuo. It's in the pocket of my clothes. Yon lowered his head, only to realize that he was not wearing any clothes on his upper body.

"Well, can you hand me my clothes?" Yon said awkwardly, gesturing to the short cloak that hung to the side and was still stained with blood.

Hearing Yon's words, Yasuo subconsciously looked at his body, and for no reason felt that his face was hot.

In order to facilitate the bandaging of the wounds, Anchen could only untie their shirts yesterday. Anyway, they are all men, and there is nothing to look at, so far, Anchen still does not have the consciousness that he is already a girl.

"No problem." An Chen casually walked to the hanger and took off a short cloak: "You come by yourself, do you want me to help?" ”

"No, I'll do it myself."

Taking over his short cloak, Yon endured the pain in his chest, took out a palm-sized cuboid and injected his own rune power into it, and light blue patterns began to appear on the cube. Hand the cube to Anchen. Yongen said: "This is the corpse of the Elder, the wound on it is obvious, this kind of wound can only be caused by the Wind Sword Technique, even if you want to imitate it, it is impossible. ”

An Chen took the rune cube in his hand, and the light blue spectrum appeared in the lines on the surface of the cube, forming a projection similar to a photo. In the projection, the body of an old man was lying there, with a total of three wounds on his body, one on his wrist, one on his abdomen, and one on his lower back. After a wound in the lower back caused the spine to rupture, the lower body twisted, paralyzing the body, similar to high paraplegia, and then bleeding to death due to a wound in the abdomen.

The flesh near the wound appeared to be in fragments as if it had been torn by something, causing the wound to expand and the amount of bleeding to increase. These wounds are as if they have been torn open by a strong wind, and it is no wonder that they will not be imitated. However, Anchen looked at the wound attentively and raised his head to Yonn and said, "It seems that it is really the same as Yasuo said, he is not a murderer. ”

Yon was stunned, but Yasuo raised his eyes and looked at the grinning girl in front of him for the first time.

"Look at the wounds here." An Chen smiled and pointed to the wound on the elder's waist: "The cut surface of the wound is very flat but the depth is not deep, and there is still a difference of two to three centimeters between it and the spine, and the flesh and blood in the middle show no signs of being destroyed." If the wound caused in this position is deep enough, it can completely cut off the elder's spine and directly kill him. But the depth of the wound did not reach a sufficient depth. Then there are two possibilities, one is that the elder dodged away, and the other is that the murderer himself did not intend to kill the elder directly. In this case, the depth of the wound does not touch the spine. But even if he didn't touch his spine, judging from the twisting of his lower body, the elder's spine was still damaged by the impact and ruptured, paralyzing half of his lower body. ”

Saying that, An Chen pointed to the two knives placed on the wall: "The knives or swords you and Yasuo use belong to the slender and sharp type, which is not right, theoretically if it is such a knife, it is impossible to cause impact damage if you use a horizontal slash." Even considering the existence of the Wind Sword Technique, it is impossible to destroy the backbone inside without destroying the flesh in the middle two to three centimeters. An Chen continued, "The wound could not have been caused by the knife used by Yasuo, unless Yasuo used a heavy sword to kill the elder using your master's wind sword technique. But if Yasuo really thought of replacing his sword, how could he not think of replacing his signature sword like a blast of swordsmanship? Therefore, the murderer should not be him. ”

"How's it going, aren't we amazing?" Anchen smiled with a smile that he thought was unfathomable.

Yasuo lowered his head again, he had been on the run for a year on this charge, and for the first time someone had chosen to believe him. Skimming the smirkling girl, he chuckled and said, "Not bad." ”

Yongen moved his body for a moment, staring at the wound on the elder's back in the rune projection for a long time, making sure that everything was indeed as An Chen said, before taking a deep breath, looking at An Chen and asking cautiously, "So, Yasuo, it's really not a murderer, right?" ”

"Ninety percent, if I'm correct." Anchen leaned sideways and glanced at Yasuo.

Yongen was stunned for a moment and asked nervously, "What about the ten percent?" ”

An Chen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Well, Yasuo is a retarded person who doesn't know how to change a set of swordsmanship even after changing his sword. ”

"Hey." Yasuo said with a dark face, "Are you saying that there is a 10% probability that I am mentally retarded?" ”

"You said it yourself, I didn't say it." Anchen turned his head with a smile, pretending to look at the scenery outside the window.

Tsk, Yasuo gritted his teeth, bastard.

Yongen looked at the two of them, then at Yasuo, helplessly but as if relieved, he lowered his shoulders and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Yasuo." I ······"

"Forget it." Yasuo sat on the edge of the bed, Ionia outside the window as before, hooked the corners of his mouth, and looked at Yon playfully, "I don't expect you to find out the truth. ”

“······ Are you questioning my ability as a big brother? ”

"No, you know, it's not questioning." Yasuo nodded matter-of-factly, "No." ”

"You kid want to fight, don't you?" Yongen said hatefully.

Yasuo shrugged his shoulders: "I'm happy to accompany you." ”

"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't have my brother in your eyes!"

"Sorry, not in the first place."

"Bang ······"

An Chen looked at the two severely disabled people who were tearing on the side, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "In my room, you should give me a little pause!" ”

"Bang!" "Bump!"

"Cut." An Chen touched his fist and rolled his eyes unpleasantly.

Yon and Yasuo sat on each other's side with a bag on their backs, panting as they looked at each other.

"Hmph, hehehe." I don't know who made the first laugh.

"Hehehehe." Both of them smiled and bowed their heads.