Jin Sanfu had a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Qingyu Relic, what kind of martial soul is that?" he asked, "What is the effect of suppression?" ”

Nie Qingqing replied with a smile: "The Qingyu Relic is a special martial spirit, as for suppression, Brother Jin might as well attack me." ”

"Attacking you?" Jin Sanfu peeked at Han Chuang's face and sneered, "This is not good. ”

Nie Qingqing smiled: "It's nothing bad, don't worry, he won't do anything to you." ”

Han Chuang also echoed: "That's right, I won't do anything to you, I swear." ”

Han Chuang was laughing, but there was a bit of playfulness in this smile.

Jin Sanfu suddenly felt a trace of uneasiness, but he didn't say where this uneasiness came from, as if it was from the outside and from the inside.

At this moment, Wei Hongqiong's voice sounded: "San Fat, since someone wants to try it, you can try it, just don't hurt anyone." ”

Jin Sanfu smiled awkwardly and said, "Then I'm sorry." ”

"Please. Nie Qingqing made a gesture of please, motioning for people to get out of the way.

When everyone got out of the way, a phantom of a relic appeared behind Nie Qingqing, revealing a peaceful posture with blue light.

"Do it, don't be merciful. Nie Qingqing said.

Jin Sanfu nodded, shouted, the golden abacus appeared, the two hands overlapped, and I saw a sudden flash of golden light between the fingers, and a few abacus beads appeared, Jin Sanfu threw it hard, and the abacus shot out.

Nie Qingqing sneered and said, "Brother Jin, you are still merciful," his eyes lit up, looking at the speeding abacus, his right hand raised, and shouted: "Give me a fall!"

A blue light shot out from his hand, and accurately shot onto the abacus, and the originally speeding abacus immediately hung in the air and did not move.

Jin Sanfu's eyes showed an incredible light, and he shouted: "This is impossible!"

Nie Qingqing said: "Nothing is impossible. The right hand pressed down, and the abacus immediately fell to the ground.

Nie Qingqing said: "This is the effect of suppression, you attack with abacus, I will drop you abacus, if you attack with true qi, I can remove true qi," as he spoke, he nodded Han Chuang with his chin and said, "He knows this very well." ”

Han Chuang nodded and agreed, "That's right, very few attacks can really hurt Qingqing. "He has a deep understanding that when he was under the cliff of Yin Mountain, he fought with Nie Qingqing, who went mad, and the battle between devouring the martial soul and the green jade relics was a draw, one could devour the true qi, and the other could really remove the true qi, which can be described as a moment of brightness.

Jin Sanfu nodded and said, "It seems that I can't break Miss Guo's defense." There was no frustration on his face, as if it was a matter of course that he couldn't break it.

Han Chuang smiled and said, "You also know Cuihua's strength, now it's me, the cultivation of the peak of the Yuan, make good use of the soft sword, as for the martial soul." He lifted his martial soul slightly, and saw a phantom of a wooden tripod appear behind him.

"Shenmu Wang Ding, can use poison and poison, and it also has a miraculous effect in defense. Han Chuang did not reveal the Devouring Martial Soul, but controlled the phantom that revealed the Divine Wood Wang Ding.

Jin Sanfu said confusedly: "Brother Li, with all due respect, your martial soul seems to be—"

"Doesn't it seem to match my martial arts?" Han Chuang said with a smile.

"That's right," Jin Sanfu said, "with all due respect, I'm afraid that this won't be able to play the maximum role of the martial spirit." ”

In his opinion, Han Chuang should learn the most is to use poison instead of swordsmanship, although people in the world respect swordsmanship, but the use of poison should not be underestimated, practice to a high depth, can kill people invisibly, it is even more powerful.

Han Chuang smiled and replied, "Brother Jin doesn't know, I'm a person who naturally hates using poison, so I obviously have this martial spirit, but I don't want to use it." ”

Nie Qingqing echoed: "He's a brainless person, I've persuaded him many times, but he just doesn't want to change, there's really no way to do it." ”

Jin Sanfu laughed twice and did not speak.

Han Chuang said with a smile: "In short, Brother Jin has a puppet, I am good at attacking with swordsmanship, Miss Wei is good at body technique and sudden blow after concealment, Chopping Yuan is good at physical strength and facing the enemy head-on, Cuihua has a certain insight into defense, and it is a perfect cooperation plan, even if such strength really encounters the Chixia Sect, it is not impossible." ”

Jin Sanfu smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Li still looks at the problem too simply, although we have some hidden things, but behind the Chixia Sect, how can the strength of the Six-Rank Sect be so simple on the surface?"

"Oh, does Brother Jin have any inside information?" Han Chuang said.

"What inside information?" Jin Sanfu smiled bitterly, "How is this possible, it is not a person of the same level, and it is impossible to reach it at all." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "In short, you have to have confidence in yourself, it's not okay to be cowardly before you fight." ”

Jin Sanfu nodded again and again, and said: "By the way, there is one more thing, I saw Zhang Xiaolin leave with someone just now, did something happen." ”

Wei Hongqiong also pricked up her ears and listened quietly.

Han Chuang smiled: "It's not a big deal to say, it seems that the Yang Huai that Miss Wei provoked yesterday has disappeared." ”

"Missing?" Jin Sanfu frowned and said, "It has something to do with Brother Li?" This is a pun, but he calculated that yesterday would not be peaceful, but what it was, it was not clear.

Han Chuang didn't plan to tell Jin Sanfu and the others about Yang Huai, so he smiled: "How can I know where Xu is going to be merry and happy." ”

Wei Hongqiong frowned and said, "When I see him, he is not a good person, it is better to kill someone." ”

It is true that he was killed, and the person who killed him was still a master of the Chixia Sect, Han Chuang thought, but said: "Zhang Xiaolin seems to think that Yang Huai's disappearance has something to do with me, so he blocked my door early in the morning, but when he learned that it had nothing to do with me, he left." ”

Jin Sanfu frowned and said, "Gone?"

Han Chuang smiled meaningfully and said, "What else can you say?"

Jin Sanfu laughed twice and stopped talking, but he always felt a little wrong in his heart.

There are two flowers, one for each flower, Han Chuang and others here mentioned Zhang Xiaolin, and Zhang Xiaolin and others also mentioned Yang Huai.

A plate of back pot meat, a plate of green pepper tofu, a pot of wine, five people.

The disciple of the Danding faction who pointed out Han Chuang poured a sip of strong wine and said angrily: "Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Yang obviously left a message for us, saying that he went to Li Dazhu to settle accounts, how could he Li Dazhu not see anyone, I see a ghost in my heart." ”

Zhang Xiaolin sat on the main seat, sipping the liquid in the cup, his eyes closed peacefully.

"Do you think I don't know he has a ghost in his heart?" he said, in a low tone.

The disciple said, "Then you still want to?"

"Do you still let him go?" Zhang Xiaolin opened his eyes, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes, "We don't have evidence to know? A letter alone can't prove anything at all, as long as Li Dazhu insists that he hasn't seen Yang Huai, we can't do anything about him." ”

The disciple said, "That's how cheap he is!" The expression of hatred was like a demon who chose to devour people.

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and said: "Don't worry, this matter is not in a hurry, I don't know whether Yang Huai left by himself or had an accident, and there is another point, that Li Dazhu is not an ordinary person, his strength is not below me, if there is no full evidence, it is best not to provoke." ”

The disciple also heard the sound outside the strings, and could only bow his head hatefully, and at this moment, another disciple of the Danding faction walked into the inn, and he looked panicked, as if he had encountered something important.

Zhang Xiaolin's eyes flickered, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What's the matter, do you remember what I taught you? When you are in a hurry, you must be happy and angry, and let me go through it again." ”

The person who came trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes." At the moment, the shock in my heart was calmed down, and I walked through it again step by step.

Zhang Xiaolin showed a satisfied look at this time.

"What's wrong," he asked, taking a sip of his own wine, the wine he drank was not the rice wine of the town, but the medicinal wine brought out from the Danding faction.

Of course, the more you drink, the weaker the effect, and when it comes to Zhang Xiaolin's cultivation, it is useless to drink more, but he just fell in love with this spicy taste with medicinal fragrance.

The disciple lowered his head and walked to Zhang Xiaolin's side, and said, "Senior Brother Yang has an accident. ”

Zhang Xiaolin's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the matter." ”

The disciple said, "He's dead." ”

With a snap, the wine glass fell to the ground, and Zhang Xiaolin's expression was uncertain.

"Is that certain?"

"The body has been found, and the old man Cai of the sect is conducting an autopsy. ”

Zhang Xiaolin let out a long sigh, closed his eyes, and restrained his expression, from this calm expression, he couldn't see any sadness or joy, but those trembling hands betrayed him, and his heart was not calm.

"Okay, I see, you go down first. ”

"Yes. "Come and leave.

Zhang Xiaolin said again: "You all go down, I will be quiet alone." ”

All the disciples present look at me, I look at you, and finally they still obey and leave, although they have a lot of questions and doubts, but at the same time, they also understand that just like Zhang Xiaolin doesn't want to say, no one can let him say that if Zhang Xiaolin lets you leave, you'd better leave too.

The wind blew quietly, and the hot wind blew into the hall of the inn, blowing the wind chimes on the door beam, and the wind chimes made a tinkling sound, not the kind of pleasant jingle sound, but irritating, unbearable, like the sound made when two pieces of rough metal rubbed against each other, which was extremely exciting.

The hot wind blew in front of Zhang Xiaolin, and suddenly turned into a cold wind, a biting cold wind.

He opened his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "No matter who you are, kill my Danding Sect disciple, I will make you pay!"

The sunlight shone through the window paper into a dark room, and for some unknown reason, only a few rays of light came in, leaving a spot of light half a foot in front of the window, and this spot of light was cut into four parts by the edge of the window.

Old man Cai is an old man in his sixties, skinny, his face is full of wrinkles and age spots, his eyes are gray, only the pupils are black, black and scorching, and the gray around him is like a thin circle of mist.

Old man Cai is an ordinary old man, he has no clever martial arts, and he doesn't have a healthy body, the only thing he can do is his own medical skills, but his medical skills never treat the living, only look at the dead, he is a guest of the Danding faction, and he does only one job, to figure out how a person dies.

At this moment, there was a lost corpse in front of him, because it had been buried in the soil, and the clothes were still waiting for the color of earth ash, the face of the corpse was pale, miserable and white, all corpses should be pale, but this one was extraordinarily white, which reminded Old Man Cai of the snow-white ass of the dead prostitute E girl in Piaoxiang Pavilion.

The corpse has been opened, revealing cavities.

It was early morning, but the room was a little dark, and there was silence except for the wind.

The wind blows from afar, carrying the mournful cry of geese.

Zhang Xiaolin walked into the room and came to Old Man Cai's side, staring at the corpse on the board as usual.

"He's a good guy. His voice was a little lonely, "Although he is lustful, he is generally a good person, he often brings me wine, I know that it is to let me teach him a few more hands, but he is the only one in the sect who is close to me." ”

Old man Cai was listening.

"Do you know that he is a very important part of the Five Elements Yuan Array, although he can be replaced, he is the best candidate, and now that he is dead, we must replace him. ”

Old man Cai was still silent, just doing his own thing.

Zhang Xiaolin watched him cut off Yang Huai's spleen and soak it in a cup of liquid, and then the liquid turned green, yes, not the red of blood, but green, with some blood, a faint bloodshot in the green.

"It's not poisoning. Old man Cai said.

"I know it's not poisoning. Zhang Xiaolin smiled bitterly, "Everyone can see that he was pierced through the throat with a sword, and this person's sword is so fast that he doesn't have time to dodge at all." ”

Old man Cai didn't seem to hear what Zhang Xiaolin said, and was doing his own thing, this time he cut off Yang Huai's heart, weighed it on the scale, and then took it in his hand and turned it around, observing it carefully.

"There was no problem with the heart. He said with a smile, the wrinkles on his face gathered together, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Zhang Xiaolin reached out and touched Yang Huai's withered hair.

"I haven't seen you overnight, I'm still alive, but you're dead. Zhang Xiaolin said, "The world is really unpredictable, why do you trouble him, don't you know that you are not his opponent?"

Zhang Xiaolin looked at the wound on Yang Huai's neck and frowned.

"This is not a wound of a soft sword, but a long sword, a wound of an ordinary long sword. ”

A clever swordsman may be able to pierce a person's throat with a soft sword, but the wound caused by the soft sword is thin, as thin as a cicada's wing, and this wound is very thick, although thick but neat, showing the skillful control of the sword-wielder.

"You must be a clever swordsman, I suspect two people, but there is no evidence. Zhang Xiaolin said, "But I swear that I will find evidence to avenge you, and if I can't find it, I will kill both of them." Two lives go with you, you should not be lonely.

"Let's go. Old man Cai said, his eyes resting on the wound in his throat, and he held a thin knife in his hand, as thin as a cicada's wings.

It was only when the knife was in his hand that his rickety waist straightened, for that was his job.

Cutting open the flesh of his neck, turning over the inner surface and looking closely, he has a steady pair of hands, nimble fingers capable of making any cutting motion.

Zhang Xiaolin even suspected that if he practiced swordsmanship, he would definitely become a swordsman with superb skills, but he was not determined to do this.

"You're right, he died on a normal sword, and he used extremely fast swordsmanship. Old man Cai said, "You said there are two suspects, which two?"

Zhang Xiaolin said: "Yan Chiyang of the Chixia Sect, there is-" sneered, "A person in the inn." ”

Old man Cai nodded and said, "It was Yan Chiyang who killed him." ”

Zhang Xiaolin frowned and said, "But you don't know who the other person is." ”

Old man Cai took off his gloves and said, "I don't need to know who he is, I just need to know that the person was killed by Yan Chiyang." ”

Zhang Xiaolin said: "How can you be sure. ”

Old man Cai glanced at him, showed a gloomy smile, and said: "Yan Chiyang is clever, thinking that no one will be able to see if he delays the swordsmanship of this sect, but he has forgotten a little. ”

"Which point. ”

Old man Cai said with a smile: "Swordsmanship can be disguised, but the habit of falling out of the sword can't be concealed, Yan Chiyang has a very good habit, whether it is out of the sword or falling the sword, the sword body will keep trembling, this tremor is not visible to the naked eye, but it can stay on the wound." ”

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and said, "You can see so much from a single wound?"

Old man Cai sneered: "You can be suspicious, but it's best not to doubt it in front of me." ”

Zhang Xiaolin let out a long sigh and said, "Old man Cai, you don't know how I feel now, I must know who killed him." ”

Old man Cai sneered: "Avenge him?"

"Yes," Zhang Xiaolin said, "if you don't avenge this revenge, you swear not to be a man." ”

Old man Cai laughed, sneering and cold.

"If I were you, I would give up this plan. ”

"Why?" Zhang Xiaolin frowned.

Old man Cai said: "Because Yan Chiyang's strength is above you, you and him have no chance of winning." ”

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head and said, "If you want to kill someone, you don't have to be stronger than him, there are many other means." ”

Old man Cai smiled: "You are good at killing people, and I am good at autopsy, so I don't evaluate your words." As a reminder, a third person should have been present when he was killed. ”

"Who?" Zhang Xiaolin, what about me.

Old man Cai sneered and said, "I am the coroner, not an immortal." ”

"Then how do you know there's a third person present. Zhang Xiaolin said.

Old man Cai shook his head with a smile, took out a pair of tweezers, and took out a silk thread from between Yang Huai's fingers.

White!

Zhang Xiaolin's pupils suddenly closed, and he muttered to himself: "Yan Chiyang has always only worn black clothes. ”

Old man Cai said: "Think about what person in white Yang Huai would contact before he died, that person must be at the scene of the killing, maybe he will see that Yan Chiyang killed him." ”

Zhang Xiaolin nodded and said softly: "Thank you, I already know who it is." ”

Old man Cai said, "Who?"

Zhang Xiaolin clenched his teeth and burst out a sentence from between his teeth: "It's the other person I said." Then he lowered his voice and muttered, "But how did he get together with Yan Chiyang?"