At the beginning of the hour, the light of day breaks and the sun rises in the east.

Someone found Wu Qingyuan lying in the house, and his body was already cold.

Wu Qingxuan, the county magistrate of Shanyang County, who knew about it after a while, was suddenly shocked, and went to the scene of the murder barefoot, and saw the corpse lying in a pool of blood, dead without blinding, with round eyes, and a little lime powder remaining on his face.

"My ......"

"Who is it! Who did it! ”

Wu Qingxuan quickly called the government officials who stood guard and patrolled last night, tortured them one by one, and after getting no useful clues, he called Liu Zhutou, who had a lot of experience in investigating cases.

Liu Zhutou, who is nearly fifty years old, carefully explored the scene, and then learned about Wu Qingyuan's recent activity area, who he had seen, and who he had friction with.

When he raised his head, he already had a suspicion, but he didn't say it explicitly, and sighed: "The county lord mourns, this person dares to break into the mansion at night and commit murder, which shows that he is a very vicious person." ”

"I promise the county lord that I will find out this person, so that the prince can know and be peaceful."

"Good. This matter will be handed over to Liu Zhutou to investigate, and everyone in the government will listen to your orders. Wu Qingxuan, who was full of tears, hugged his son's cold corpse.

Noon.

The sun was high and the weather was cool, Fang Ping chopped the golden-veined beef, sorghum rice, and several vegetables, stirred, and fed a large bucket full of them to the heterogeneous BMW.

Immediately, Fang Ping boiled the meat soup he needed, which was boiled out with two top meats, "fire turtle meat" and "horned python meat", which melted in the mouth, because of the addition of codonopsis, the taste was a little bitter.

After eating the meat soup, Fang Ping's body gradually became hot, his blood accelerated, his heart beat faster, and his body became hot and dry like fire in an instant, and the amazing medicinal power nourished every inch of Fang Ping's flesh and blood like spring rain on the earth.

Fang Ping was not idle, he ran the "Turtle Breath Breath Technique" and "Strengthening the Body Skill" two health preservation techniques, and soon refined the medicinal power in his body, and the level of qi, blood, flesh and body had been slightly improved.

"Second brother, look at how I'm practicing."

The sound of childish chirp wafted in.

Fang Ping cast his gaze, Fang Ying held the sword in his left hand and pointed to the sky, his right hand was placed in front of him like a sword, one foot off the ground, and one foot on the golden rooster independent, this is one of the starting styles in the "Ben Lei Sword Technique".

This swordsmanship is fierce and domineering, swift as thunder, cultivated to perfection, can break through waterfalls and rivers with a sword, Fang Ying cultivates every day, and to this day has been able to use several starting styles of the "Running Thunder Sword Technique" freely.

"Fancy shelf, vulnerable!"

Fang Ping stood in place, a straight fist blasted out, the terrifying fist force, pushing the air, and the impact force formed blew Fang Ying away across a distance of several meters.

Xiao Nizi is like a flat boat in the stormy waves, rolling out of the ground Xu Yuan, and when she stands up, she is covered with dust.

"Two and a half years of skill in this punch! Can you stop it? ”

Fang Ping shouted like thunder, and his tall figure was like a young god descending to earth.

Fang Ying: ???

"......"

"I'll tell my mother!"

Fang Ying, who knew that her strength was too different, ran towards the house as soon as her eyes were red.

"Gone?" Fang Ping lifted the collar on the back of Xiao Nizi's neck, letting the other party's feet hang in the air, and there was nowhere to exert his strength, "You have to remember that the rivers and lakes are sinister, people's hearts are complicated, and one day walking the rivers and lakes, no one can believe it, only you can believe in yourself." If you have ten points of skill, you can only show seven points in front of people, and the remaining three points can only be issued as a last resort. ”

Fang Ying was stunned for a moment, muttering a small mouth, still angry at Fang Ping for knocking herself away, "I know." Then can you teach me your "two and a half years of skill" boxing technique? ”

Fang Ping smiled bitterly, how could he make his brother feel at ease when he was so not very smart, "That's just a metaphor." Let's go and practice swords. ”

After eating lunch, Fang Ping entered the visualization space and cultivated for a while.

In the afternoon, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Fang Ping expected it and opened the courtyard door.

More than a dozen catchers followed behind the man who was nearly fifty years old, and the nine-grade purple-clothed official robe outside the man's body showed that he was a nine-grade silk-clothed catcher.

"Hello little brother, this arrest Liu Dayou, you can also call me Liu Zhutou, I came today to inquire about some cases."

Liu Dayou hugged his fists, his tone was very polite, and he still had an approachable smile on his face.

As the saying goes, stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Fang Ping pressed it, "Liu Zhutou, please ask, I know everything below." ”

"Last night, the son-in-law of the county lord was killed. After the investigation and autopsy, the following conclusions can be drawn. Around the ugly hour last night, someone sneaked into the county office, and after the son opened the door, he threw out lime powder, blocking the child's vision, and then broke the child's neck, and then walked away. ”

Liu Zhutou recounted his conclusions eloquently, during which a pair of eyes observed the changes of the young man without a trace, but he was disappointed, Fang Ping was calm and calm, and his pupils showed no signs of contraction and dilation.

"The traces of the scene are well preserved, and some gold and silver are not lost, which shows that the person is not a person who seeks money and kills, and the Jiangyang thief who seeks money and kills people does not have the courage to sneak into the yamen to kill people, and the one who killed is still the son of the county lord. Therefore, I assert that the perpetrator of the murder must be a person who has a deep hatred and has a deep hatred with Gongzi. ”

Whipping into the analysis, Fang Ping nodded again and again: "Liu Zhutou is thoughtful and scrutinizing like a god, Fang admires." But what does this have to do with me, I'm just an ordinary person. ”

Liu Zhutou hehe: "Brother Fang is too modest, you are not an ordinary person, it is clearly written on the Yamen dossier, you are a young and promising eight-rank martial artist." ”

"To get back to the point, Gongzi has no enemies in Shanyang County, and several people who have had friction with Gongzi also have alibi certificates, and I also know that Brother Fang had serious friction with Gongzi yesterday."

Liu Zhutou didn't say any more, the Yamen file said that Fang Ping was an eight-rank martial artist, but judging from the news he got, Fang Ping was a martial arts eight-rank, at least seven-rank, not an ordinary seven-rank!

If you didn't have such strength, could you ask Wu Qingyuan to return yesterday?

From this, it can be inferred that Fang Ping has the motive to infiltrate the yamen to commit murder, and he also has the strength, with these two points, if he were an ordinary person, he could have been convicted a long time ago.

"But you don't have proof." Fang Ping snorted and said, "I don't understand what you're saying, do you suspect me of sneaking into the mansion to kill people?" Don't slander Fang, Fang is definitely not that kind of person. ”

Liu Zhu's head was furrowed, he looked down, and pointed to the dozen or so bulging cloth bags on Fang Ping's waist: "Can you ask Ben Zhu to see what is in here?" ”

Fang Ping: "No. ”

How can a baby be despised by others! Can you show your baby casually?

(End of chapter)