Chapter 117: Try

Lu Wei's words were very loud, and almost everyone on the side heard them. When the third princess heard this, she cautiously glanced at Shan Shulin: "There is no conflict between Shan Gongzi and our prince......

At this point, she suddenly shut up, knowing that she had lost her words.

Now who in Xijing doesn't know that Lu Yun is dissatisfied with Shan Shulin? The situation between the two is like fire and water, and it seems not an exaggeration to say that Shan Shulin killed Lu Yin.

Shan Shulin's style, everyone is not unaware, he can indeed do such a thing.

The third princess originally wanted to help Shan Shu Lin speak, but she never wanted to push him into the fire pit, and she became more and more worried.

She hasn't forgotten that she still has a handle in Shan Shulin's hands.

Shan Shulin didn't look at her. He just smiled lightly and responded: "Indeed, I have this ability, but the fifth prince, don't forget what I was doing at that time." ”

At that time, he was in the stands, in full view of everyone, and he never had the slightest time to assassinate the third prince.

"Make a list of all the generals present." Lu Hui instructed the guards next to him. has directly crossed Lu Wei's opinion to investigate the matter.

Lu Wei was unwilling, and said again: "But don't forget, this last scene was dark for a while. ”

And Lu Yun was assassinated and killed during this time.

"The candle flame has only been extinguished for less than three breaths."

Ying Zhiwen didn't know when he squeezed over, he pushed away the work and checked the wound on Lu Yun's body: "The deceased was fatal with one blow, and it was indeed too late to come from the stage." ”

Hearing this, Lu Wei smiled slightly, and looked at Shan Shulin's eyes full of pride.

But this pride did not last long.

"The damage caused by this wound will spill a lot of blood." In response to the question, he continued, "So there should be blood stains on the killer's body. ”

From the accident to the present, Shan Shulin only had time to wash off the oil paint on his face, and did not change his costume. His clothes were clean, and there was not a single stain.

To say that he is a hands-on person is really reluctant.

Lu Wei understood this, so he stopped talking. He knew that it would not do him any good to blindly pour everything on Shan Shulin's body. He hoped that Shan Shulin would be down, but as long as he was still in power, he couldn't get too stiff with him.

"It's easy to destroy the bloodstains."

I don't know how when, Fan Congqian swaggered over. He looked at Shan Shulin, and then at Lu Hui, with a smug smile on his face: "Shan Gongzi's martial arts, as we all know, it will not be difficult to avoid bloodstains, or cover bloodstains. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it reminded everyone.

This scene obviously has the effect of striking the west. Even the moment when the lights go out at the end is just right.

Who can say that Shan Shu has nothing to do with this? Who can say that he was not the mastermind of this murder.

After all, today's events show an incomparably abnormal situation everywhere, and people feel that something is wrong from everywhere.

All coincidences are not providential, but man-made. All the people present are human spirits, and they will not fail to understand this truth.

Fan Congqian stood in front of Shan Shulin and straightened his back: "Besides, you are the only one present who has a complete motive." ”

For Fan Congqian's mixture, Shan Shulin didn't pay attention to it, he looked at him quietly, and suddenly smiled: "Then, let's try it." ”

Try? Before Fan Congqian could react, he was forcibly pulled and sat down by Shan Shulin.

The latter sealed his acupuncture points and made him unable to move.

"You're standing behind him." Lu Hui already knew Shan Shulin's intentions, and she ordered, "Re-cover the black yarn and light all the candlesticks." ”

The maids quickly did what Lu Hui ordered, and hung up the rice paper on the stage.

All the scenes are exactly the same as before.

Except for the person on the chair, it was replaced by Fan Congqian.

He struggled and shouted, "What are you going to do?" What do you want to do? Let me go! Come on, let me go! ”

However, the maids and guards he brought were all stopped by the attendants of the prince's mansion and were not allowed to get close for half a minute.

Ying Zhiwen disliked him for being too noisy, so he simply sealed his dumb hole, so that he only had the power to stare dryly.

The other people looked at the prince, Shan Shulin, and Ying Zhiwen had a supportive attitude towards this matter, and they did not dare to step forward, but only dared to watch from a distance, not knowing what they planned to do.

Shan Shulin turned around and returned to the stage.

Soon, everyone understood what he was going to do.

As soon as the candle flame was extinguished, everyone held their breath, only to hear a gust of wind, and rushed straight towards Fan Congqian.

The killing intent was dispersed when it landed, not to mention Fan Congqian, who felt the deepest, even if he was a bystander, he didn't feel sweating.

Fan Congqian felt the overwhelming killing intent, locked his throat, and sealed his lifeline. He felt that he would not be able to live for a moment.

He suddenly began to regret that he had stood up against Shan Shulin. Where is he trying this, he is clearly going to take his own life in front of everyone!

In an instant, Fan Congqian thought of the things Shan Shulin had done, thought of his methods, remembered his cruelty, and suddenly felt that it was the stupidest decision to go against him.

The tip of the knife broke through the broken hair between his forehead, and Fan Congqian's eyes widened, feeling that he could no longer breathe. He could even feel the chill of the blade running between his brows.

Fan Congqian closed his eyes and waited for the verdict. However, it was not the pain that greeted him, but the sudden reflection of light on his eyelids.

The candlestick was lit again, and the sky was bright.

The sharp knife of Shan Shulin rested less than an inch from the center of Fan Congqian's eyebrows, and it was still flashing with a cold glow. His face was solemn and slightly cold. The moment the candlelight lit it, he withdrew his hand and stood up again.

Even if he still has that costume on him, people dare not despise him, and they feel more and more that his momentum is dazzling.

However, Shan Shulin still had no words. He tucked away the tip of his knife and turned his head to look at him.

"There have been three breaths." "Look at the degree of strength of Shan Gongzi, it is the limit, and there is no possibility of falsification." ”

A single trip, a single evacuation will take three breaths of time, not to mention that he has to take advantage of the darkness to go back. It's completely impossible to do.

"That's so." Lu Hui said, "Let him go." ”

Fan Congqian sat slumped in his chair, soaked from head to toe. He felt like he had gone from a life-or-death situation. At that moment, he really felt Shan Shulin's killing intent towards him.

In the past, Shan Shulin hid very well, and even if he challenged his limits again, he rarely made him lose control. But this time is different, by clearing his innocence, he completely exposed his murderous intentions towards himself.

Maybe others didn't feel it, but Fan Congqian's feeling was the strongest and the most trembling.

was helped to stand up by the little servant, Fan Congqian's legs trembled a little. He looked at Shan Shulin and said a word.