Ji Cheng stroked his beard and praised: "This Luofan is really not simple!" Although he is just a head catcher, he is decisive and extremely smart. Now, he has solved a big case in a row, which is worthy of reward. Where is he? I must thank him in person. ”

Luo Tianyao shook his head and smiled: "I don't know." Maybe I went to sleep. He was a little angry, as if I had messed up his plan to kill Red Menglang. ”

Zhao Xue shook her head and sneered, "Go home and sleep? He has to have a home, too! All day long, mysterious, out of nowhere, without a trace. I followed him a few times, and I still don't know where he lives. It's more mysterious than Red Menglang. ”

The morning breeze blew, and the fog was cold and the ground was wet. In the bamboo forest in the backyard of Feiyang Villa, the mottled and withered yellow fallen leaves swirl in the wind, and the green smoke wafts out of the resentment of the deceased!

Night Chasing Wind is dressed in black, half-masked cheeks, and wearing a hat. Seeing him walking in the woods, he stopped step by step, constantly scanning the surroundings, looking for all possible clues. Yan Qingfeng and the others watched from afar and didn't dare to disturb.

In the bamboo forest, there are chaotic footprints all over the place, and dry black blood can be seen everywhere. The traces left by Yan Feiyang's Hundred Dead Soul Chasing Darts are almost all over the forest. And where he was killed, the fire had burned the surroundings to black, and no clues could be found.

After a short investigation, Ye Chafeng had already understood what Yan Feiyang had done in the bamboo forest in the past. Obviously, this bamboo forest is his former hunting ground. It's a pity that the hunter eventually becomes the prey. And the murderer is obviously more clever, he not only kills people, but also destroys the scene.

Yan Qingfeng hugged his hands and frowned. There was no trace of remorse in my heart except anger. His only thought was to kill the murderer and avenge his son.

Seeing that the night chasing wind had finished surveying, Yan Qingfeng walked over and frowned and asked, "What did you find out?" ”

Night Chasing Wind raised his eyes, a pair of cold eyes hidden cold, half of his face was as cold as ice, and he said indifferently: "Your son has met a very powerful killer." This killer is good at leg skills, and it should be the wind and thunder leg of the Tiandu Dynasty. But judging by the traces of the chase in the woods, his skill is nowhere near as good as your son. ”

Yan Qingfeng was even more annoyed when he heard this, and said with a pale face: "Far inferior to my son? Then why did my son die at his hands? Forget it, I don't need these senseless inferences, I just need the name of the murderer! ”

Night Chasing Wind said coldly: "Bring a piece of your son's underwear." ”

knew that chasing the wind at night had the ability to find taste and chase the murderer, and Yan Qingfeng had already prepared. Waving his hand back, a domestic servant hurriedly delivered a silk brocade gown that Yan Feiyang was close to him.

Seeing that the night chasing the wind was about to perform a stunt to chase the murderer, a group of onlookers looked at it curiously. Legend has it that the night chasing wind raised a snow rock mink, this mink has a sensitive nose, as long as it smells, it can find its target from a distance of 100 miles.

Night Chasing Wind put Yan Feiyang's clothes on his cuffs. A red dot immediately popped out of his sleeve and sniffed carefully at the cloth. Everyone padded their feet, stretched their necks, and stared wide-eyed, only to see that the red spot was actually the nose of a ferret.

The ferret was weak and cute, but it was the size of a palm, and its hair was whiter than snow. I saw it poke its head out and sniff it seriously! A moment later, Night Chasing Wind placed the ferret on the ground.

The ferret landed and began to smell in all directions, searching among the leaves of the soil. Soon, it found the route where Sunset Fan took Yan Feiyang's body. The group followed the ferret and ran forward quickly.

The ferret moved quickly, passed through the rocky soil, grass and trees, and led everyone to the south mountain of Qicheng.

Coming to the Nanshan Col, a sandy area covered by grass and trees and covered by deciduous branches, the ferret finally stopped advancing. Everyone stopped and looked, and the soil under the branches was still fresh, and there was no doubt that it was the place where the corpse was hidden.

Night Chasing Wind retracted the snow rock marten into his sleeve, and with his hand, his palm qi directly exploded the soft soil outside! The soil was peeled away, the stench hit, and everyone hid their faces and took a few steps back. Turning his head to look, there was a headless corpse hidden in the dirt. It's just that the corpse is charred black, and it is impossible to distinguish the identity.

Seeing his son in such a miserable situation, Yan Qingfeng was so angry that his face turned purple, and he shouted in annoyance: "Damn! Kill my son, and burn my corpse with fire! If I catch him, he will be skinned and cramped, and his bones will be crushed! ”

Everyone stood on the periphery from afar, covering their mouths and watching. However, Ye Chafeng didn't care about the rancid smell of the corpse, squatted down, and examined it carefully. After looking at it for a while, he turned the body over again and continued to grope for it. Everyone is disgusted, chasing the wind at night and having this habit, it is a cold-blooded killer.

Night Chasing Wind watched it for a long time, and wondered in his heart. It is obvious that Yan Feiyang's fatal injury was that the back of the heart was pierced by a steel knife and died. But this killer's skills are far inferior to Yan Feiyang, how could he stand still and be killed from behind? Besides, why did the murderer go to such great lengths to steal the body and scorch his skin all over his body? Could it be that Yan Feiyang's skin and flesh hide the secret of the murderer?

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Night Chasing Wind seemed to think of something. Seeing that he took out the short knife on his waist, he actually began to cut Yan Feiyang's charred corpse!

Seeing that, Night Chasing Wind cut open the corpse, revealing snow-white rotten flesh, and the people around him were so disgusted that they all retreated. A few people fell directly to the ground and threw up!

Only, Yan Qingfeng looked at it coldly, and he didn't even frown! It seems that it is not his own son who is cut under the knife of Night Chasing Wind, but just an irrelevant rotten wood! For a strong man like him, this is a useless corpse. As long as the murderer can be found, he will not object to what to do!

Night Chasing Wind cut part of the charred flesh on the surface of Yan Feiyang's corpse, revealing the unburned muscles inside. He carefully found that Yan Feiyang's limbs and chest were hidden one after another that were subtle and difficult to investigate, as if they were deep marks cut by a thin blade!

Ye Chaifeng stood up, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and secretly admired: "The diamond silk of Jiulin Gate, the murderer is the person who killed with the diamond silk design. What a clever means! No wonder he can defeat the strong with the weak, and he is such a cunning killer. ”

Yan Qingfeng saw that he had discovered the night chasing wind, and frowned and asked, "What did you find out!" Do you know who killed my son? ”

Night Chasing Wind said indifferently: "Wait for my news!" Tomorrow I will bring you the head of the murderer. ”

After speaking, he didn't look back and left Nanshan.

Zhongyang Street, Flag City. In the elegant room on the second floor of Fengyue Building, Luo Fan was chatting with Qiu Wan over tea. At this time, the two are already familiar with each other, and they are not as hypocritical and polite as before.

Qiu Wan's white clothes were like water, she sat beside Luo Fan and waited, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and whispered: "The pavilion master has sent news that Bulongpu may not be on Xue Yang, but on Xue Yuran." If possible, you have to check Xue Yuran. ”

Luo Fan wondered: "How could it be on her?" ”

Qiu Wan explained: "Three years ago, the Tiandu Dynasty rebelled. Li Yilong and Li Benxin got along with Xue Yang for three months. During this period, Xue Yuran and Li Benxin had an ambiguous relationship with each other, even to the extent of talking about marriage. If Li Yilong wants to leave the Bulong spectrum, it is more likely to stay on Xue Yuran! This is probably also the reason why the people in the rivers and lakes can't find it from Xue Yang. ”

Luo Fan smiled shamelessly: "The old man thinks very well." As long as Xue Yuran marries Li Benxin, Li Benxin will naturally be able to discover the treasure map. But how did they break up later? And doesn't she have a marriage contract with Ji Changkong? ”

Qiu Wan smiled: "Hey! Doesn't the deputy cabinet master know that he can't help himself in the depths of his feelings. I've also been in Qicheng for two years, and I know everything about the people in the chief capture department. Xue Yuran is well-behaved on the surface, but in fact, he is unique and assertive in his bones. Now, she also has a deeper plan to marry Ji Changkong. ”

Luofan: "What deep plans can this have?" What else can she think of a woman marrying her husband? ”

Qiu Wan: "Xue Yangjianghu's nickname is Yin Zhuge . This person has learned a lot, and he has made friends in the rivers and lakes, and he also has some ambitions. He was able to help Li Yilong quell the rebellion with his own strength, which shows that he can do it. Now, although he is dormant in Qicheng, sooner or later he will enter the court to assist Li Benxin. Xue Yuran's marriage to Ji Changkong paved the way for the future dynasty to ascend to the throne. ”

Luo Fan Dawu: "Oh! Marrying Ji Changkong is equivalent to mastering the three forces of the Jianguan Ji family, the Thirteen Jianyue, and the Neiguan Martial Arts Heavenly Alliance. In this way, the two thousand miles southeast of the Tiandu Dynasty will also be in the bag! In this way, Xue Yuran really can't help but marry Ji Changkong! This woman's energy should not be underestimated. ”

Qiu Wan smiled with a smile: "Of course." Look down on women, but you have to suffer. ”