Chapter 661: Seven Uncles

Shangguan Chunyu sneered: "This is exactly where you are clever. Do you think that if you don't leave, we won't suspect you?"

Shangguan Chunyu combed his wet and smooth hair with his hands, and sneered: "Luo Zhutou is very bold, but it's a pity that his brain is quite stupid." ”

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Oh?"

Shangguan Chunyu said: "Luo Zhutou's ability can be hidden from others, but he can't hide it from me!" Shangguan Chunyu carried his hands and paced back and forth in front of Luo Xiaofeng: "The origin of Luo Zhutou, although it is a mystery in the rivers and lakes, it is ...... According to reliable sources, Luo Zhutou is best at swordsmanship. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "My swordsmanship is indeed a little different, and so far, there is really no one who is my opponent." ”

Shangguan Chunyu stroked his palms and laughed: "Luo Zhutou is a happy person, and the chief manager admires it very much." ”

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Shangguan Chunyu coldly: "Could it be that Chief Shangguan concludes that I am the murderer of Sect Master Tu based on this?"

Shangguan Chunyu suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light like a blade, he stared at Luo Xiaofeng with a pair of eyes, and said word by word: "I have evidence!"

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly became interested: "What evidence do you have?"

Shangguan Chunyu said fiercely: "We found a bloody thin sword in your room. ”

Luo Xiaofeng was stunned.

Feng Xuehua's face was terrifyingly pale, and he looked at Luo Xiaofeng with surprised and painful eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Shangguan Chunyu and sneered: "If you want to add to the crime, why do you have to get along with me?"

Shangguan Chunyu turned his back to Luo Xiaofeng and did not speak.

A bitter cold wind, blowing from the top of the mountain, carried an astonishing mournful roar.

In the cold wind, there was a violent coughing sound.

A thin old man with gray hair slowly walked up to the pavilion. He walks in a peculiar way, stepping out with his right foot and dragging his left foot up with difficulty.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the thin old man.

The thin old man's snow-white hair was unkempt over his shoulders, and his face was wrinkled like cracked pine bark.

Luo Xiaofeng had seen this old man. This old man is actually the mysterious guide in the bamboo forest of Xiangfei!

Shangguan Chunyu frowned, and said coldly: "You don't stay in the bamboo of Concubine Xiang, what are you doing here?"

The thin old man didn't seem to hear Shangguan Chun's words, he sighed, and suddenly sat down on the cold stone ground.

Shangguan Chunyu raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "Seventh Uncle!"

Uncle Qi slowly raised his head and looked at Shangguan Chunyu with dull eyes: "You...... You have...... What the...... Things?"

Shangguan Chunyu's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he pointed at the thin old man's nose with his hand, and roared angrily: "You don't stay in the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, what are you doing here?"

Uncle Qi said lightly: "The chief manager of the hundred is dead, what is the point of me staying there?"

Shangguan Chunyu said angrily: "Although the chief of the hundred is dead, the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest is still there!"

Qibo's wrinkled face already showed a painful expression: "The chief manager of the hundred is gone...... Sooner or later, the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest will be destroyed......"

Shangguan Chunyu sneered: "You only have a hundred phoenixes in your eyes, and you don't look at others anymore." ”

Qibo stared blankly into the distance, a pair of old eyes were dull and empty, he was immersed in the memories of the past, his lips moved, and he muttered: "The chief manager of the hundred is a good person, but it's a pity that he was killed by a treacherous villain." ”

Shangguan Chunyu's eyes flashed: "Baifeng is kind to you, and now, she has been killed, why don't you go and avenge her?"

Qibo sighed: "I want to take revenge, but it's a pity...... I don't know where the killer is?"

Shangguan Chunyu glanced at Luo Xiaofeng, and said coldly: "Luo Xiaofeng killed the Hundred Great Governors, this is something that is well known to the people of the Fengyun Sect, don't you know it?"

Uncle Qi shook his head firmly: "Luo Xiaofeng is not the murderer of the Hundred Great Managers. ”

Shangguan Chunyu was surprised: "What did you say?"

Uncle Qi stood up suddenly, looked at Shangguan Chunyu with a sad and angry expression, and hissed: "Before Luo Xiaofeng came to the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, the chief manager of the hundred was dead!"

Hearing Qibo's words, everyone present was stunned.

Shangguan Chunyu was stunned, suddenly rushed over, grabbed the thin old man's neck, and roared angrily: "You are lying...... Why do you want to excuse Luo Xiaofeng?"

The grief and indignation on Qibo's face became even stronger, and he glared at Shangguan Chunyu: "I have evidence! One day, this matter will be revealed to the world." ”

Shangguan Chunyu slowly let go of his hand and said eagerly, "What evidence do you have?"

Qibo gasped: "I have a murderer...... Murder...... ...... of the Top 100 Managers Murder Weapon ......"

Shangguan Chunyu hurriedly said: "What kind of murder weapon?

Qibo's tone was very firm: "The murder weapon was hidden by me in the Xiangfei Bamboo Forest, and now is not the time to take it out!"

Shangguan Chunyu was surprised: "Why?"

In the old eyes of Qibo's faint flowers, a spark of hatred suddenly burst out: "Because...... The murderer who killed the hundred chief managers is still in the village!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Uncle Qi limped to one of the railings of the dressing pavilion, where he held on to a stone pillar beside him, bent over, and coughed violently.

The sound of the commotion gradually disappeared, and in the dressing pavilion, only the whistling of the cold wind remained.

Maple Snow Bottle lowered her head, and her pale fingers caressed the milky white scarf on her chest.

Shangguan Chunyu suddenly sneered, he slowly walked in front of the seventh uncle, and said in a spy voice: "Just based on your words, do you think we will let Luo Xiaofeng go?"

Qibo slowly straightened up and gasped, "You...... To put it down...... Luo Xiaofeng...... What does it have to do with me? It's just that I just hope that you don't wronged good people. ”

Shangguan Chunyu sneered: "Luo Xiaofeng not only killed the Hundred Great Managers, but also ...... He also killed Sect Master Tu!"

Qi Bo sneered: "Chief Shangguan concluded that Luo Xiaofeng was the murderer of the sect master based on that bloody sword?"

Shangguan Chun didn't speak, and his white face was terrifyingly gloomy.

A sneer suddenly flashed at the corner of Uncle Qi's mouth: "Shangguan is a good martial arts expert, but I didn't expect to ignore a very important thing." ”

Shangguan Chun said, "What's the matter?"

Qi Bo said: "The murderer of the Tu Sect Master is by no means a mere person, it is very likely that he is a person with extremely strong martial arts. Qibo glanced at Shangguan Chunyu and slowly continued: "A true martial arts master will never stick to the weapon in his hand, but ...... Defloration and Flying Leaves...... They can hurt people!"

Shangguan Chunyu rolled his throat twice, and said coldly: "What do you mean......"

Qibo said: "My meaning is very simple. If Luo Xiaofeng was the murderer of Sect Master Tu, even if he didn't use a sword, he would be able to do it. ”

Shangguan Chunyu sneered: "I already understand what you mean." ”

Uncle Qi glanced at everyone: "This truth, I think everyone has understood." A person who can make a sword is not necessarily a murderer. The murderer does not necessarily make the sword!"

As soon as Qibo's words fell, a black-faced man suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

(End of chapter)