When the students left, Pei Li hurried two steps to catch up with Zhang Junxue, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That knife just now is really powerful!" ”

Zhang Junxue held the silver two tightly in her hand, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and she didn't speak.

Pei Ye didn't say anything more, until he watched the people around him gradually thin out, then he tilted his head and whispered, "To be honest, is there a third knife?" ”

Zhang Junxue really nodded honestly.

Then she took out the ginseng she had just obtained: "This, do you want it?" ”

Pei Ye was taken aback: "This is too valuable!" I can't ask for it. ”

The woman was silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "You can buy it." ”

"You can make it clearer later." Pei Ye looked at this pill, the medicinal properties of the last time had indeed been fully integrated into the body, "How much do you sell?" ”

"Eight, two, two hundred."

The martial arts hall may not use seven taels to take this pill, but for martial arts cultivators who have no way, this kind of medicine that helps cultivation is very cherished, and a ginseng pill is indeed often in the early eighties.

"It's not cheap at all, is it?"

"Then," the woman paused, "erase." ”

“.” Pei Ye calculated his property - Shang Lang borrowed twenty taels, seven taels were left to Master Huang, so far it costs a total of one tael to eat in the hotel, and the gift he bought for Bai Sibing today costs eight hundred wen, counting the rest of the scattered expenses, there are still eleven taels in his hand.

Spend eight taels, and there will only be three taels left.

Twenty taels, ten days, three taels.

For the first time, Pei Ye so deeply realized the price of not having to cover his eyes and feathers in the clouds.

He was a little skeptical of his choice - maybe he didn't have to be so disciplined, and it didn't matter if he used it?

"You, do you want to?"

"It's two hundred dollars cheaper. Fifteen days left, I don't have enough money to stay in the hotel. ”

"Okay."

Pei Ye took the silver, Zhang Junxue gave him the ginseng pill, plus the reward of Xiaobi second, Pei Ye still had five taels left in his hand.

"Why don't you take it yourself?" Pei Li put away the medicine bottle and asked.

Zhang Junxue shook her head.

Pei Ye is also used to her few words, and when she is silent, she is either inconvenient to say or she doesn't know. So he didn't ask any more, leaned over and lifted his sword, and was about to say goodbye to the woman, but saw that she had already raised her knife and put on a posture.

Only then did I remember that this was the time for the two to practice against each other.

"Ah, that, or not. You'd better continue to look for Chang Yue first, right? ”

Zhang Junxue was stunned for a moment, and slowly put away her posture.

"I'm probably going to have to practice with other people these days." Pei Ye touched his neck and said, "Let's find time to fight again in the future, right?" ”

The competition between the two is basically mutually beneficial, Zhang Junxue wants to be familiar with the pressure brought by the clumsy realm swordsman, and Pei Ye can hone the use of moves in a comparable duel.

But now Pei Ye seems to have found a better object of mutual benefit.

He thought about whether he wanted to move out for half an hour to accompany Zhang Junxue after the discussion with Li Yiqing, but the Cicada Bird Sword had not yet been learned, and he still had to realize that he had to spread his wings and Qingming, and the time for absorbing dragon blood to improve his cultivation could no longer be compressed.

Zhang Junxue nodded quietly and began to practice the knife by herself.

Pei Ye looked back and saw that Chang Yue already had a partner.

Then you can practice it yourself. Isn't there more than ten days left before Wubi, these five days are waiting for me to learn first, and then let's practice hard in the second half, the kind that lasts five days a day! ”

——

Pei Ye turned his head, and Li Yiqing was already standing in the corner. She had just finished a round of practice, her face was ruddy, her eyes were bright, and when she saw that Pei Ye was still talking to someone, she was holding a booklet and reading it first.

Pei Ye walked towards her with a sword, Li Yiqing put down the booklet, and lifted the sword with a smile.

In fact, the competition between the two is not a sparring practice, a more appropriate word is "sealing", the main body of "sparring" is the two people, and the main body of "sealing" is swordsmanship.

Last night had proved that the two were not suitable for fighting, and today the two no longer use the sword on the finger as a medium, but directly discuss and practice moves with each other, and when they encounter something noteworthy, they will split the sword move and repeatedly discuss it with a small action.

This kind of sword talk promotes the understanding of both sides, and Pei Li is also the first time to do this kind of discussion with a swordsman of the same level, and he has many feelings, and finds that even if it is the same clumsy situation, Yu Jian's understanding is actually very different.

During the break, the two sat under the lamplight, Pei Ye put his hand into the sword box, and Li Yiqing put the case file on his lap and looked at it.

"Can I take a look?" Pei Li asked.

Li Yiqing didn't speak, and moved the case file between the two.

Pei Ye probed over, but after only turning three pages, he couldn't help frowning.

The case file is twelve pages long, and for a case, the length is not small, and the record is not rough, but there is not much valid information in it, but it is full of a lot of dispensable details.

Can't find anything more to read?

After turning this volume, Pei Ye only extracted a general scene: Zhao Dart Tou escorted a dart, Li Yiqing and Senior Brother went along, the two encountered enemies on the way back, and both of them had the process of drawing their swords to fight, but there was no blood on the blades.

The process of fighting is the most worthy of writing, and experienced martial artists can deduce many habits and characteristics of the attacker from the traces left by the fight, which are extremely valuable information for finding the real murderer.

But the case file was only brought twice.

Is the murderer's way of shooting so helpless?

Senior Brother Li Yiqing's wrists were tied, and his body was mutilated in many places, while Zhao Dart's head was only pierced through the heart by a sword.

The state of these two corpses is the most detailed part of this case file, Pei Ye turned back to these pages and looked back and forth, where the injuries were light and which were serious, where they were injured first and where they were injured later; What is the result of fighting, and which is meaningless scarring; Which are sword wounds, which are left by short blades, and which are caused by fists and feet. Every wound was carefully recorded.

But Li Yiqing didn't read these pages much, and looked up and didn't know what to think.

Pei Li thought that she couldn't bear to touch her eyes, so she carefully read these pages, raised her head and said to the girl: "Miss Li, as far as these scars are concerned, some of them seem to be produced in a fight, ruthless and calm, picking on tendons, just to control the enemy; The other part seems to have been created after Brother Ling was tied up, with a lot of kicks and punches - even if it was for torture, this was not the most effective means, more like an emotional catharsis. ”

"So I think that either the murderer has both calm and fanatical states, or the two of them don't know whether Senior Brother Ling has enemies during his lifetime."

"Senior brother has no personal enemies." Li Yiqing suddenly smiled, "Thank you Pei Shaoxia, but I already know this, in fact, these pages of records about the corpse were written down word by word by myself." ”

“.”

"Because we brought the body back for examination, I gave this record to the state government and asked them to enter the case file. But in fact, there is another one that they did not record - the senior brother's head was trampled hard, and then thrown into the dung pit for insults, and his eyes were gouged out. ”

(End of chapter)