Xuanwu Lake Park.

A middle-aged man in a black shirt walked on the water, walking like the wind, like a hero in a martial arts novel, and every step left a Tai Chi mark on the water.

"Damn, floating on water, this is the martial arts master of Huajin!"

Today is the weekend, the park closes late, and many martial arts enthusiasts gather by the lake in the evening.

A white-bearded old man was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he was a disciple of Haizhou Taijimen, and he knew how difficult it was to walk on water.

After all, a warrior is just a mortal in the flesh, although there is such a thing as light skill, but no matter how powerful light skill is, he can't fly in the sky.

The physical fitness of a martial arts master is almost the limit of human beings, and in this state, only by performing light skills can he barely get rid of gravity and do a short time treading water.

The martial art performed by the man in black is called "Nine Heavens Flying Harrier Light Gong", also known as the Harrier Spinning Nine Days.

It is the inner Tianpan Xuangong, which means to mention a hundred meetings, the qi is scattered all over the body, the body is like a spring, the body is tied up, the body is long and falls, it opens and closes and folds, it is retractable and contractive, and it comes and goes freely.

"It's just a trick, what can I do!"

"White rainbow through the sun!"

On Xuanwu Lake, Zhang Songxi shouted loudly, and suddenly, the calm Xuanwu Lake set off monstrous waves, and the cruise ships on the lake swayed left and right, as if falling into the angry sea.

Within his sight, I saw him punch out, and in the roar of the wind, the hundred zhang fist wind turned into dazzling white light, and with the momentum of thunder, it instantly smashed hundreds of oncoming sharp arrows!

"If there is any other trick to use together, I will break it with all my might!"

At this moment, an ancient battlefield emitting golden light appeared in front of Zhang Songxi, and as far as the eye could see, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Thousands of arrows smeared with poison came to the face, densely packed, and before they got close, they were shattered by Zhang Songxi's fist!

This is a fantasy created by Xiao Wu using her spiritual power, called "Empress Glow", which belongs to her unique soul technique.

This soul skill can temporarily trap an enemy in a huge field.

The enemy in the phantom realm will not die, and all attacks will cause a mental blow to the enemy, once the opponent has a mental breakdown, it is no different from a wasted person.

Under the night, Xiao Wu's long hair danced, and a strange light emanated from her eyes, like a god and demon.

Her aura was fully opened, and at this moment, the imperial qi in her body gradually recovered, and her momentum was so strong that it was not weaker than that of a martial arts master.

"Make a call and ask when Chu Ming will arrive. ”

This is not a life-and-death battle, there is no need to fight hard, Xiao Wu used the soul technique last time, and he has already consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, and at this moment, in order to drag Zhang Songxi, his spiritual power has been seriously overdrawn.

"No need to fight, I'm coming. ”

Just when Xiao Wu was about to lose his support, Chu Ming finally arrived.

After taking care of the hotel's affairs, he immediately rushed to the park, and finally he was not late.

"Boss, you're finally here, the Grandmaster is so terrifying, everyone nearby is scared away, if you don't come again, we all have to go down to see Hades. ”

It was the first time that Han Bin had come into contact with a martial artist so closely, and his legs had already weakened.

"It's over, you're losing. ”

Chu Ming's face was expressionless, and he raised his head to look at the man in black in the middle of the lake, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Time, fate, and luck are beyond my ......"

Zhang Songxi seemed to know that the general trend had gone, and he looked up to the sky and roared, his expression extremely sad.

He let out a long sigh, and after about a minute, he saw that his whole body had turned into crystalline particles, and countless bright red powders flew out, forming a red mist in the air.

The fluttering powder floated above everyone's heads, and it took a long time for it to completely disappear.

After the other person's body vanished, it left behind a pure white crystal the size of a thumb, which looked like a crystal with a perfect texture.

"Holy, what's this?"

Han Bin's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly jumped into the water and scooped up the mysterious object.

Strange to say, the crystal, like a fluttering feather, floated on the surface of the lake, let the lake breeze blow.

"Shut up, don't ask what you shouldn't. ”

Xiao Wu scolded, her face was pale, obviously this time the consumption was much more serious than the last time.

When Han Bin heard this, he obediently closed his mouth.

"Let's go. ”

Chu Ming put away the mysterious crystal, he had already asked the system, all the heroic spirits would turn into spirit cores after death.

The Spirit Core is equivalent to the heart and brain of the Heroic Spirit, from which all the Heroic Spirit's energy comes from.

"Ding! Congratulations to the Master, complete the special mission, kill the enemy Master, and reward 3,000 God and Demon Coins!"

Although the task was completed, this time Chu Ming's heart did not have too much excitement.

It was only at this moment that he realized the cruelty of the War of the Gods.

War is the craziest evil, nothing is more important than survival, if you can't get stronger, maybe the next defeat will be yourself.

......

The next day, there was a big news in Jiangzhou, the nineteen-year-old beauty school flower committed suicide by jumping off the building in the Xuanwu Restaurant last night.

The police summoned Chu Ming to the police station as soon as possible, because he was the last person to see Zhao Mengya.

According to the hotel's surveillance, Chu Ming sent Zhao Mengya back to the room at nine o'clock in the evening, and the two stayed in the room for more than an hour.

At 10:30, Chu Ming took a taxi to leave the hotel, and Zhao Mengya jumped off the building at 10:50, which means that 20 minutes after Chu Ming left, Zhao Mengya committed suicide, and he had sufficient alibi evidence.

"What happened in the more than an hour since you entered the room?"

Coincidentally, the policeman who interrogated Chu Ming happened to be the middle-aged criminal policeman he met in Dingsheng Logistics that day.

Liu Shusen, 42 years old this year, is the deputy captain of the Jiangzhou City Criminal Police Brigade, he has been a police officer for 21 years, has repeatedly solved strange cases, and is a well-known detective in Jiangzhou.

"We were both drunk that day, and she asked me to stay with her, you know what happened next......"

"Getting to the point!"

Liu Shusen knocked on the table with his hand, his expression extremely serious.

"We drank a bottle of red wine in the room, then she went to take a shower, and then we ...... That, Uncle Policeman, can you not talk about this paragraph?"

Chu Ming blushed and looked a little embarrassed.

"What time does she come out of the shower?"

"It's past ten o'clock, I can't remember. ”

"Did she say anything before you left, or did she behave out of the ordinary?"

"No, everything is normal, but she doesn't seem to be in a very good mood. ”

Chu Ming closed his eyes and fell into a memory.

Last night, he knocked Zhao Mengya unconscious and arranged an extremely exquisite crime scene.

He half-hung Zhao Mengya in the window, fixed the end of the skirt on the table, and then took out a pile of ice from the refrigerator and pressed it against the skirt.

Doing so is tantamount to making a bet.

If Zhao Mengya could wake up before the ice melted, then she could easily crawl back into the room and save her life.

Otherwise, the ice melted, and the skirt could not support the weight of her body, and she would undoubtedly fall from the eighteenth floor.

Obviously, the final result was that the other party fell to his death.

Last night, he was thoughtful and decisive, and Chu Ming couldn't help but feel a chill in his back when he thought about it now.

Is that person really himself? When did he become so cold-blooded?

Due to the lack of conclusive evidence, Chu Ming was quickly released, and the case was eventually characterized as suicide, and the reason for the suicide was love frustration.

Although he didn't ask anything, Liu Shusen's decades of experience in solving cases told him that there was definitely something wrong with this kid!