When Xiao Feng arrived in front of the mansion, there were already a lot of onlookers gathered at the door, all whispering, and their eyes looking at Xiao Feng were also full of ambiguity.

The girl who died was not very old, only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her appearance was beautiful, but she was dressed in men's clothes, and the standard clothes of a wealthy servant, although not silk, were also muslin, which was better than the coarse cloth clothes worn by ordinary people.

She fell on the gate of Xiaofu, and Lan Da, who was guarding the door, heard the sound and opened the door, and the woman fell directly on top of him, so scared that he fell down.

Zhang Wuxin, who had returned home before Xiao Feng, heard the movement, and immediately rushed out, just a simple glance, he knew that the person was dead, and immediately called the catcher on the street to report An Qingyue and asked her to go to the World View to find Xiao Feng back.

Xiao Feng and An Qingyue saw Zhang Wuxin standing next to the corpse with his hands down, while the man standing next to him looked ashamed, and couldn't help but ask together, "How did you die?" ”

Zhang Wuxin pointed to the back of the female corpse's head, and the servants of Shuntianfu shook their heads in shame.

"Unexpectedly, I really can't imagine that it is a steel needle through the brain, no wonder there are no external injuries."

An Qingyue glanced at him dissatisfiedly, feeling that he had lost the face of Shuntianfu.

"What's the fuss about, we solved a wife murder case before, wasn't it her husband who used a steel needle to nail into the heart of his wife's head."

He waved his hand again and again: "It was the one who numbed the person with medicine first, and then used a hammer to drive the needle in, and he died at that time."

But this girl, who was dressed as a man, ran a long way on the main street in full view of everyone before she fell on the gate of the Xiao Mansion.

If the needle had been pierced through the brain in advance, the person would have died at that time; But if she ran to the gate and was killed, everyone said that there was no one within thirty paces of this girl at that time! ”

An Qingyue was taken aback, and immediately understood that she had made a mistake. The front of Xiao Feng's house is quite spacious, although it is on the main street, there will not be many people in front of the door at this time.

If there is no one within 30 steps, it means that the murderer killed with a flying needle from 20 steps away. The flying needle almost completely entered her brain, looking at the slender steel needle that Zhang Wuxin pulled out, An Qingyue's face turned pale.

"I can do this within ten steps at most, senior brother, can you do it?"

Zhang Wuxin was thoughtful, but he didn't hear An Qingyue's question, and he didn't react until An Qingyue asked again.

"I can do it in less than twenty steps, but I can't go any further."

An Qingyue's faith collapsed, she always thought that Zhang Wuxin was the best in the world in kung fu, even after losing to Yu Dayou, she insisted that it was because her senior brother was not in good shape at that time, and she might not lose if she started again.

But the iron-clad facts in front of her told her that there might be a mysterious person with a secret weapon twice as high as her senior brother!

Looking at An Qingyue's depressed appearance, Zhang Wuxin said strangely, "What's wrong with you?" The person who started the attack had a similar kung fu as you, and it should have been a flying needle that was fired within ten steps, and it was missed. ”

An Qingyue was stunned: "What do you mean?" How do you know? ”

"This person assassinated him, obviously to kill the mouth, but to kill the mouth must be shot in the back of the head Fengfu acupoint, so that the person can die immediately.

But this needle was a little off, and it shot between the Fengfu acupoint and the dumb door acupoint, so she could continue to run for a while after being hit by the needle.

Unlike other hidden weapons, if it is a flying knife, it usually rolls several times and then hits the target with the tip of the knife. However, the weight of the steel needle is too light, and if it is rolled, it is difficult to calculate the number of rolls.

Therefore, when shooting the flying needle, it does not roll, so it has to be thrown high, the farther it is shot, the higher the needle tip will be thrown when the needle is shot, and then it falls diagonally like a bow and arrow on the battlefield, and the needle tip can hit the target.

Therefore, looking at the angle at which the tip of the needle pierces the flesh, you can guess the height and distance of the shot. ”

An Qingyue's face turned red, but she didn't feel ashamed at all, martial arts theory is not as good as you Zhang Wuxin, what is there to be ashamed of.

Xiao Feng nodded secretly, thinking that Zhang Wuxin was really obsessed with martial arts. Although Yu Dayou's kung fu is extremely high, he does not necessarily have such attainments in the subtleties of these martial arts. Zhang Wuxin can be called the first contemporary martial arts theorist.

The level of martial arts theory and the level of actual combat are two systems, which are not absolutely unified, for example, Jin Yong's Wang Yuyan is an extreme example, martial arts theory is the first, and there is no power to tie the chicken.

Of course, Zhang Wuxin is not of this type, he is a typical example of grasping both theory and practice, and both hands are hard.

He looked at An Qingyue, and stopped talking, obviously there were other discoveries. An Qingyue nodded at him, he leaned over and whispered, and naturally regarded Xiao Feng beside her as the subject of the report.

"An catcher, Lord Xiao, on the inside of the collar of this woman's coat, there is a word embroidered with colored thread."

An Qingyue's big eyes suddenly widened, and she was very surprised. 33

"That's a lot easier, the big families like to do it, I'm thinking about it? Who's from it, what's the word? ”

Seeing that Xiao Feng was a little confused, An Qingyue explained: "In large families in Beijing, the clothes of the servants are often made in batches. Some prefectures will also embroider the name of the prefecture on the collar and cuffs to show their identity, and secondly, the clothes are not easy to lose. ”

Xiao Feng sighed, that really saved a lot of things, there was no need to go door-to-door in Shuntianfu to ask, who lost a servant dressed as a man.

He hesitated at this time, and An Qingyue was impatient: "Why are you so inkblot today?" ”

“…… It's a 'strict' word. ”

Well? An Qingyue's head grew at once. Her first reaction was to look at Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng was also stunned, and it took a long time before she spoke.

"No matter what, if someone dies in front of my house, I have to report to the official, and this matter must be managed by the Heavenly Government."

Guo Jun's head was bigger than An Qingyue, and he deeply felt that Shuntianfu was unfavorable for the year. At the end of last year, Guo Jun just got into the case of the dead well female corpse that the two kings were fighting for, and Guo Jun moved around and moved, and finally got out smoothly.

As a result, just after the New Year, there was another murder case of a man and a woman, and it was suspected that someone from the Yan family died at the door of Xiao Feng's house. Oh my God, are you playing with me on purpose?

Although Xiao Feng and the Yan family are not as sensitive as the two princes, the hatred between the two families is well known, and they have just escaped from the two princes, and in the blink of an eye, they are caught between the two rivals again!

The head is big, but Guo Jun can't ignore it. As usual, he sent someone to the Yan Mansion to ask if any servants were lost, and reminded the other party that it was a woman disguised as a man, don't just stare at the servants, maybe they have another identity.

The questioning arrest came back quickly, saying that Yan Fu categorically denied that there were slaves in his family who were lost, and that no woman was missing, and this matter had absolutely nothing to do with Yan Fu.

Guo Jun was extremely depressed, and the trend of this matter was becoming more and more like the last time. Last time, he wittily threw the pot to Xiao Feng, but this time, he ......

That's right, this time you can also throw the pot to Xiao Feng! There is clearly a problem with this matter, Xiao Feng and the Yan family have a grudge, give Xiao Feng a chance to take revenge, not only do he rely on flexible movement again to avoid danger, Xiao Feng also has to get a favor for himself!

Thinking of this, Guo Jun suddenly became energetic, wrapped a white cloth around his head, and then turned over and threw himself on the bed, stunned the servant next to him.

It's still early, and the master is going to bed?

"Go and ask An to catch the head, just say that I am sick, master!"

An Qingyue stood speechlessly in front of Guo Jun's window, looking at the little old man humming and chirping, as if he was about to drive west.

"My lord, it's boring like this. If you come to this case, you will get sick once, maybe it will come true one time! My father often said, burn incense to provoke ghosts, you have to be cautious. ”

Guo Jun snorted and criticized An Qingyue: "Presumptuous, is this your attitude of talking to your elders?" How does Lao An usually teach you!

Don't talk nonsense, my sick fold has been sent, and Xiao Feng has also been recommended to try this case.

I called you here to tell you, this case is likely to be mixed with the personal feud between his two families, you stay away, don't get involved stupidly! ”

An Qingyue's concern for Guo Jun was actually quite touched, but she still pouted.

"Come on, sir, you can pretend to be sick and hide, how can I hide? I also pretended to be sick and pushed Minoru Tanaka to the top?

If he gets involved in Xiao Feng and Yan Shifan, these two people have more eyes than him when they sleep, isn't he looking for death? ”

Guo Jun had an idea: "Isn't Zhang Wuxin in the capital?" Otherwise, I'll help you keep a matchmaker, and let your father directly rob him of the house and become a son-in-law. No one can force the bride to come out and investigate the case! ”

An Qingyue knew that Guo Jun was teasing her, but she thought about it seriously for two seconds before she snorted, turned around and left.

At this time, Jiajing was looking at Guo Jun's performance and frowned. The rare excerpt this time was not sent by Yan Song, but by Xu Jie.

The reason is very simple, the case involves the Yan Mansion, even if Yan Song is the first assistant, it is inevitable to make a gesture to avoid suspicion.

"Guo Jun, this old slippery head, is too unusual! If he falls ill in a big case, I should send an imperial doctor to see him! ”

Some people died, but not completely......