The exclamations around seemed a little hurried, a little worried, a little ......

In short, it's not like an appreciation for seeing something great,

Rather, it was as if he had witnessed some calamity, an anxious and overwhelmed cry.

The sound seemed to radiate from the center of the seats with folded sleeves.

Qingyun defeated the Yu brothers, but in a moment,

What can go wrong in just a few moments?

Qingyun took three steps and made two steps to grab the folding sleeves, only to see a young Tanzong disciple foaming at the mouth and falling to the ground, looking at the clothes seemed to be a disciple of the Cui family.

"What's going on here?"

Qingyun asked Zhengrong.

During this banquet, Senior Brother Cui and Senior Brother Qi stepped forward to reason with him, pushing each other a little.

This guy doesn't know what evil method he used,

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Cui became like this. ”

A disciple of the Tan Sect who seemed to be from the Gao family pointed to the accusation of folding his sleeves, obviously very indignant.

But the folded sleeves didn't even look at him, and still fed the dogs freely.

"Miss Yin, you can help take care of the seven senior aunts.

Mr. Huayang, someone here seems to be suffering from an emergency, and I don't know if there is any help. ”

Qingyun briefly understood the situation and immediately arranged it in an orderly manner.

At present, the seven aunts are pregnant,

For her age, pregnancy is a big deal.

Regardless of whether the folded sleeves will be involved in the turmoil later, the seven aunts should be protected first.

Tao Hongjing heard that human life was at stake, and he also floated over like a gust of wind.

He looked at the fainting young man of the Cui family, frowning.

After checking his pulse and pupils, Tao Hongjing shook his head,

"People are no longer saved, this is a symptom of poisoning from the poison of the corpse of a meat slave.

The poison of the corpse of the meat slave is so poisonous that it ...... within a few breaths."

As he spoke, Tao Hongjing suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly stopped.

Although he stopped, others refused to let go,

"Meat slave corpse poison?

I've heard that the Seven Junior Sisters have been using this poison to suppress evil spirits all year round, but I wonder if this is still the case? ”

It was Pang Xiu, who was sitting at the bottom, who spoke.

When he was young, he once launched a crazy pursuit of Su Qijian,

Later, in order to have a complete break with him, Su Qijian told him about the pain of relying on corpse poison to relieve pain in his face during his practice.

Su Qijian listened to Tao Hongjing's judgment, his eyes widened,

It's just that her face is stiff and expressionless, and she doesn't know if the dry stare is out of surprise or fear of being exposed.

Qingyun was afraid that this incident would cause a big change, so he instructed Yin Seke to take Aunt Su away first.

After all, it was Samoyed who had physical contact with the deceased.

This matter, no matter what the truth is, must first be cut off from Su Qijian,

Otherwise, it will really cause a tragedy that will never die.

"Samoyed seniors,

Now that there is a human life, I can't say that I have to grieve you to cooperate with the investigation.

I wonder what just happened?

Can the seniors be sued? ”

Qingyun asked very politely, and the Samoyed stopped feeding the dogs, clapped his hands, and stood up,

"You little baby is better than them, and you are not too annoying to talk and do things.

I'm not very good at talking, but I can't lie even more.

They can't get along with my wolfhounds, they just can't get along with me, and I really don't like it.

There was a little friction just now, and after a few pushes and shoves with each other, this person fell.

It is true that the people in the family have to use the poison of the corpse of the meat slave every few months.

However, the poison is very short-lived, and it is difficult to carry around.

If this person is really poisoned, it has nothing to do with my husband and wife. ”

Qingyun gave Mr. Huayang an inquiring look, and the latter bowed slightly,

"This flesh slave corpse poison needs to be sealed and stored in the dark, otherwise it will decompose after a few days.

If it is intended to be used to commit murder, then it must use fresh poison that has been newly prepared in the past two days.

At the moment, if we want to know exactly what happened to the Cui brothers, we need to conduct an autopsy to find the injuries.

Judging the murderer by the wound, so as not to wronged the good people. ”

Qingyun was also very embarrassed at this time, if the Cui family was to be examined on the spot, it would damage the face of the Cui family.

But if it is not examined, there is only one suspect in front of him, Samoyed.

Zhang Yuanyou eats him as a bully and fearful of the hard, seeing Qingyun hesitating at this time, he shouted,

"Only this murderer had physical contact with the deceased, who else did the perpetrator leave behind?

Sect Master Qing, you are so afraid of that barbarian!

Yesterday you ate his closed door, and today you are forced to sit at the table by him,

Take a dog to a feast, commit murder,

He has committed so many evil deeds one after another, but you, as a candidate for the sect master, don't even have the slightest means of countermeasures.

You, you are so cowardly, how can you take charge of my Tan Sect! ”

Qingyun heard Zhang Saijiu's scolding, and his heart moved,

According to the observation results of the micro-expression, the other party is feigning anger and acting.

Could it be ...... Are the hands and feet of this sacrificial wine made with hidden weapons?

No, that's not right either.

At this distance, the use of hidden weapons to poison will inevitably see blood,

However, Senior Brother Cui's body has no obvious external injuries for the time being, and I am afraid that there are still strange things in it.

Maybe Zhang Yuanyou's pressing was just for personal revenge, forcing himself to suppress the Su family.

Qingyun casually refuted a few words with unclear facts,

But Zhang Yuanyou still didn't give up,

"If the sect master is so indecisive, then Pang Xijiu and I only have reservations about Qingxian's nephew taking over as Tanjun.

The field sacrifice wine has not arrived today, and the young man will not be justified in the end,

If someone challenges the suzerain and wins,

The position of the sect master of Shaoxia must always be given up according to the rules. ”

Qingyun asked leisurely,

"Zhang Xijiu is this, do you want to take the test in person?"

Zhang Yuanyou said disdainfully,

"You? Wouldn't it be too disproportionate for me to act? ”

Qingyun has not been coerced by him to suppress the Su family, Zhang Yuanyou has already lost patience at this time,

"Qingyun, do you think that the Yu clan Kunzhong can represent the highest level of the younger generation of the Tan Sect?

Frog at the bottom of the well!

Qi Si, will you try it? ”

"Yes! Sect Master Qing, please! ”

Fang Cai had also hugged his fists with the young man surnamed Qi, who had had some friction with his sleeves, and turned to Qingyun and made a gesture to invite him to come down.

With Qingyun's skills now, even if the postoperative trauma has not healed, looking at the small characters of Tanzong, it is almost invincible.

Since childhood, he has cultivated the pure sword intent that is easy to reincarnate, and he has integrated the sword theory of all families.

Master Jue Fa gave a preliminary lecture on Tuna, and Mr. Worm Er explained how to turn ordinary products into magic.

Self-realization of Ling Bo micro-step, and the ancient spectrum of the sect, the general theory of the sword palm,

He once fought to the death with top players like Kongkong Kongkong, Yu Jiulu Brahmins, Demon Slaves, and even Xie Aji.

How many of the characters of the same generation can have such creation?

The Qi Si in front of him, introverted and steady, at a glance, knew that he was a martial arts master who cultivated both inside and outside,

But he is only in his twenties, can he have the same rich experience as Qingyun?

That's impossible!

Qingyun's gaze roamed in all directions, wanting to repeat the old trick and see through the other party's thoughts.

But the latter's heart has actually reached the point where joy and anger are invisible, and his face is always like an ancient well, and it is difficult to see his ancestry.

Qingyun stepped into the entry step by step, not in a straight line,

By the time he started looking for a place to enter, the battle had already begun.

Qi Si's feet were not eight, and as Qingyun's position changed, he seemed to adjust his direction at random.

Qingyun wanted to pull out some flaws through the change of the entry point, but the opponent's position was always impeccable.

Such a deep and lofty bearing even made Qingyun feel the pressure that he could only feel when facing those top masters.

This pressure is getting stronger and stronger, and Qingyun's heart is beating faster and faster,

He seemed to feel the blood all over his body begin to boil and evaporate!

He had to find a way to vent!

therefore

He drew his sword. 8)