Halfway through, Baozi suddenly turned around and left, as if he had received Long Haotian's instructions.

"Stop!" Mu Qingcheng shouted, "Where do you let this kid go?"

"Don't be impatient, I just feel a little cold, so let him go and get a dress for me, I don't know if this little request can be allowed?"

Long Haotian smiled slightly, then coughed twice, pretending to be weak. Of course, he was really injured, and he was a little weak at this point, but it wasn't as serious as he pretended.

"Get a piece of clothing?" Mu Qingcheng and Youyue glanced at each other, neither of them understanding what Long Haotian was going to do. Although Youyue knew that the buns were weird, in the end, he really didn't take the buns seriously. With his strength, it is more than enough to destroy this fat meatball.

"Go ahead, don't play any tricks!" said Yuyue coldly.

"No, so many of us are with you, what tricks can we have?" Long Haotian smiled.

"Hmph, let's go, don't bother!" Mu Qingcheng shouted.

Yan Xiong led the way in front, walking quite slowly, which made Youyue and Mu Chengcheng a little impatient. However, he always dealt with his injuries on the grounds that they were both speechless.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, a mourning hall appeared in front of them. Due to the fact that things have happened one after another in the past few days, Yan Qing has not been able to be buried at the moment, but has just been put into a coffin and parked in the mourning hall.

And when he was about to enter the mourning hall, Baozi hurried back and draped a piece of clothing on Long Haotian's body.

"Heh, it seems that you are really the son of a retainer!" Mu Qingcheng saw that Long Haotian's clothes were quite shabby, and there were even a few holes that had not been filled, so he casually mocked.

Long Haotian didn't say much to her, but pointed at Qingyun Song and said, "Lord Imperial Envoy, this person can't go in!"

Qingyun Song's face twitched unnaturally, and he said coldly: "Why?

"Is it a sham, or is it a shame?" Long Haotian said angrily, "I just let you stay outside, but I didn't let your master stay outside." Or do you not even trust your master?"

"Stay outside!" Youyue glanced at Qing Yun Song, which made Qing Yun Song's heart beat even more violently. Long Haotian had an indescribable self-confidence in his body, which made him feel more and more uneasy in his heart.

"Okay, please come in!" Long Haotian said and walked to the coffin and said, "Master Mulou, since you want to show evidence, can you allow me to open the coffin lid?"

Mu Qingcheng nodded silently.

A moment later, the lid of the coffin opened, and everyone gathered to look around. Although she was blinded, Yan Qing's face still had a look of horror, her head had been re-stitched with her body, and a clear blood mark could be seen on her neck, as if it was a reminder of the scene when she was killed with a knife.

Yan Qing and her mother look very similar, and her mother and Mu Qingcheng are like sisters, so she asked Mu Qingcheng to take care of Yan Qing on her deathbed. At this moment, looking at Yan Qing's body, Mu Qingcheng's heart trembled fiercely, and he silently confessed to his sister's spirit in the sky.

After a while, Mu Qingcheng stabilized his mind and asked, "Okay, let's talk about it quickly! Where is the evidence?"

"Lord Mulou, don't you smell something?" Long Haotian smiled.

"Smell?" Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, "What kind of smell?"

"The breath of phosphorus fire!" Long Haotian said.

As soon as these words came out, Youyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and a chill rushed down his spine to his head. He knew too well what Long Haotian was talking about, and from the first step into the Spirit Hall, he did smell this very familiar smell. But perhaps it was so familiar that he didn't notice anything unusual.

"The breath of phosphorus fire?" Mu Qingcheng still didn't understand too much.

"Lord Mulou, do you know the identity of the prince beside the imperial envoy? he is the dignified Qingyun Song, the ninth prince of the Qingling Marquis, and the most common trick of the Qing clan is this poisonous phosphorus and fire technique. Now, the breath of phosphorus fire on Yan Qing's body is not enough to be ironclad evidence!"

Long Haotian raised his voice very high when he spoke, so Qingyun Song outside the mourning hall could hear it clearly. In fact, on the day he killed Yan Qing, he didn't use a phosphorus fire attack, so it was theoretically impossible to leave the slightest evidence.

It is true that there is a smell of phosphorus fire on his body, but this can only be smelled by someone who is extremely familiar with this smell and has a certain level of cultivation. For example, just now, Mu Qingcheng and Ah Luo didn't notice this breath.

And if it was just a blow with a knife that left the smell on Yan Qing's body, then Qing Yunsong would not believe it if he was killed. This is simply an insult to his martial arts!

However, Qing Yunsong would not have thought that this aura did come from him, but it was just emanating from Long Haotian's body.

That day in the dense forest, he attacked Long Haotian with phosphorus fire, burning many small holes in Long Haotian's clothes. And that dress Long Haotian didn't wear after that, after all, it was necessary to be decent to participate in the martial arts competition.

But just now, Long Haotian casually found an excuse and asked Baozi to take the dress back and drape it on his body. At the same time, after entering the mourning hall, he used the pure yang true qi in his body, so that this residual aura was emitted as much as possible, and he successfully deceived Mu Qingcheng.

As the so-called thief has a weak heart, Qingyun Song's heart is far less powerful than Youyue. Seeing two cold rays of light shooting out of the mourning hall, his heart was about to collapse.

"Master, save me!Master, save me!" Qingyunsong begged to the Youyue Transmission.

"Youyue!" Mu Qingcheng said sharply, "You give me an explanation!"

"Explanation?" Youyue sneered, and then set her eyes on Ah Luo, "Miss Ah Luo, it seems that your revenge cannot be avenged! Your master does not distinguish between right and wrong, and now he has listened to the slanderous words of this kid Long Haotian! Yes! I admit that I did send Qingyun Song to infiltrate the Yan family to find out the news. Otherwise, how would you know that Miss Aluo, you were beaten into the sea of fire by Long Haotian, and your life was on the line!

"And since Qingyun Song has been lurking in the Yan family for a while, it's probably not strange to leave some breath in the Yan family! Although, I don't know what tricks this Long Haotian has used to make you believe it. But if you really believe in him, and spread it in the future, I am afraid it will not be good for your reputation."

After all, Ah Luo was simple-minded, and when she heard this, she was immediately moved, and she said loudly: "Master! Don't listen to this Long Haotian's words! Don't forget, it was he who beat Sister Qing in the first place, and it was he who beat me into the sea of fire! How can you believe the words of such a person!"

Seeing that Mu Chengcheng was a little shaken, Youyue hurriedly added another fire: "Master Mulou, I think it's better to finish the business today, and then let's find out the truth, what do you think?"

"This ......"

Mu Chengcheng was still hesitating, and Ah Luo really couldn't wait. In her opinion, Long Haotian is a person who deserves death, and Youyue is her savior.

"Whoosh!"

Just looking at a black shadow, Ah Luo once again turned into a ghost in the night, rushing towards Long Haotian. She originally had some scruples about Long Haotian, but now she was angry, and she also found out that Long Haotian was injured, so how could she miss such a good opportunity!

Long Haotian sighed secretly, he racked his brains, originally hoping that this time he would at least let Mu Qingcheng and Youyue fight and win them a precious opportunity. Unexpectedly, in the end, Youyue directly took Ah Luo under the knife, and his plan was disrupted in an instant. This is really a foot high!

And right now, there is no other way but to fight!

(End of chapter)