70 The knife is out of its sheath, and it is laughed at and relieved

As Xie Yixiang's words fell, the truth of the whole murder case could not be clearer. Almost all of them gasped and locked their eyes on Tu Lingxiao, and in these eyes, there was horror, anger, helplessness, sadness, and more of a killing intent.

Among them, only the butler Nafu shouted, "You...... You are by no means Xie Yixiang!What kind of demon are you, you are actually here to confuse the public, and want to make my Bi family never recover!" That Ouyang Cha also suddenly said: "What Steward Fu said is not bad, I, Ouyang Cha and Tu seniors, have been friends for many years, and I know that he is a person, and he can never be a lackey who does things for the emperor." You little girl, you're clearly talking nonsense!"

It's a pity that everyone present has already been completely brainwashed by "Xie Yixiang", where can they still listen to the words of Steward Fu and Ouyang Cha? That Chang Daren immediately struggled to get up from the ground, and asked in a trembling voice towards Tu Lingxiao, "You...... Are you really the emperor's person?" Hearing this, Tu Lingxiao suddenly sighed, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at "Xie Yixiang" meaningfully, and then said slowly: "Yes, I have indeed done a lot of things for the emperor. ”

That Chang Daren's face suddenly turned dead, and blurted out, "It's over...... It's all over...... You are indeed the emperor's person, and it was the emperor who killed King Heng...... And the emperor sent me this time, obviously to take my life......! It's over......" "Xie Yixiang" couldn't help but shout: "What's the end? Right now, Tu Lingxiao is clearly still in the front hall of this Bifu, we just need to shoot him to death on the spot, just say that the murderer resisted the crime and resisted arrest, and had to kill him on the spot, so that he will never have the opportunity to slander in front of the emperor and slander us indiscriminately." All we need to do is write a confession for him and put his fingerprint on it, which is enough to confirm his guilt. At that time, there will be all the human and material evidence, and there will be Tu Lingxiao's confession, even if the emperor is unwilling, he can only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, what can he do to us?"

Hearing this, Master Chang suddenly came to his senses, and shouted loudly without thinking about it: "Someone! Hurry up and capture this Tu Lingxiao on the spot, whether he lives or dies!" The dozen or so soldiers in the front hall glanced at each other, all of them were a little impatient, but they just looked at General Song to see what he ordered. Seeing this situation, General Song immediately nodded; with this head, he heard the sound of "swish" sound one after another, and the waist knives in the hands of all the soldiers had been unsheathed, reflecting the snow in the entire front hall.

Nafu Butler still wanted to make the last struggle, so he immediately stepped forward, stopped Tu Lingxiao with his body, and shouted loudly: "I see who dares to come up? If you dare to touch a single hair of your predecessors, I will fight with you without any blessing!" He was furious, and he no longer called himself a "villain", which shows that when this situation happened, for this Fu steward in Bifu, it was obvious that he was exhausted and powerless.

Who knew that Tu Lingxiao suddenly said: "Bi Wufu, you retreat." The butler was stunned for a moment and said, "This ...... This ......" only to hear Tu Lingxiao say in a deep voice: "I told you to step down." The butler stood for a while, and finally sighed, walked to the side, and said no more.

Seeing that this Fu housekeeper was so obedient to Tu Lingxiao, everyone couldn't help but be curious, they really didn't know what the relationship between Tu Lingxiao, a distant relative, was with Bifu. After Tu Lingxiao drank the Fu Butler, he said lightly: "I am already a damned person, not to mention that I heard so many things today, and I have no intention of continuing to steal my life." If they want to kill me, let's go together. With that, he slowly stood up from his chair.

Everyone listened to what he said, "He is already a damned person" and "has no intention of continuing to steal life", and they couldn't help but become more and more curious about the origin of this Tu Lingxiao's identity. Seeing that Tu Lingxiao finally stood up, everyone present looked like they were facing a great enemy, and they all became vigilant. Even the dozen or so soldiers saw Tu Lingxiao's posture, although they couldn't see what was terrifying about this bald thin old man, but at the same time there was an inexplicable fear in their hearts, and they didn't dare to step forward to do anything to him.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, I heard Bi Changxiao, the master of the Bi family, suddenly speak: "Lord Chang, General Song, if you let these sergeants come forward to arrest the old thieves, won't you let them die in vain?

When Bi Changxiao said this, he was obviously inviting Tu Lingxiao to fight. The Song staff general was in his heart, and he also knew the depth of it, so he hurriedly called a cadre of soldiers back, just to make them surround the front hall of the entire Bi Mansion, so as to seal Tu Lingxiao's retreat. In just a few moments, two of his servants brought a gold-backed machete inlaid with pearls and jade, about six feet long, and roughly estimated to weigh fifty or sixty pounds. Bi Changxiao took the golden knife, immediately took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards Tu Lingxiao; when he reached six feet in front of Tu Lingxiao, he finally stopped, and his face had already turned red, and he actually used the Bi family's peerless "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent" as soon as he came up.

That Tu Lingxiao looked disdainful, and asked lightly: "You dare to do it with me?" Bi Changxiao's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this, although he was holding his true qi in the dantian with the divine power of "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent", and he couldn't speak, but the original trace of blood and courage had all dissipated with Tu Lingxiao's question in an instant, and instead of it, a panicked look was revealed from his eyes.

That is to say, in the face of a master like Tu Lingxiao, before Bi Changxiao, the master of the Bi Mansion, made a move, his mind was completely defeated, so fast that even everyone present had not reacted.

Who knew that Qingcheng Ke Moyin suddenly sighed leisurely, and said to himself: "Take people's money, and eliminate disasters with others." Who told me that Qingcheng Moke has lived on this bowl of rice for generations?" he said as he stood up, hid his hands in his sleeves, and slowly walked behind Tu Lingxiao.

At the same time, the monk Hai Niansong, who had been meditating cross-legged, also opened his eyes suddenly, let out a cold snort from his nostrils, and said, "What Qingcheng ink artist, it's just a watchdog!" However, having said that, he also stood up, took out his own wooden fish from his arms, and took a big stride behind Tu Lingxiao, and then shouted: "Lingyun Monk kills and crosses the world, that is, he is desperately entering the hell of Ah Bi, and he wants to cut off all the evil consequences first!" If the old man gets rid of you in the morning, there will be no series of wars that stir up the world in the future, and it is not too late to make amends at this time. ”

In this way, there were three monks, Bi Changxiao, Mo Yin and Hai Niansong, who besieged Tu Lingxiao in a triangle after one and two backs. Bi Changxiao was already comfortable in his heart, but when he saw Mo Yin and Hai Niansong end the game and form a three-on-one situation with himself, he suddenly raised the golden knife in his hand and rekindled his fighting spirit.

However, Tu Lingxiao didn't care at all, seeing that the three of them were menacing, he immediately raised his right hand slightly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Bi Yixiang's hand fell off from her hand for no reason, flew in mid-air on its own, and fell steadily into Tu Lingxiao's hands.

Seeing Tu Lingxiao display this skill of taking things from the air, he was only frightened and everyone present turned pale. If you want to be able to take things in the air from a distance of one zhang, as long as your skills are deep enough, it is not a difficult task. But this Qinglong Glaive Knife is clearly in Bi Yixiang's hands, she has always imagined herself as the reincarnation of Guan Gong, so she will not abandon this knife, Bi Changxiao had used the magic power of "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent" to snatch it, and failed to snatch the knife from Bi Yixiang's hands, and now this Tu Lingxiao just casually raised his hand, this Qinglong Glaive Knife flew from Bi Yixiang's hand to Tu Lingxiao's hand as if it had life, which shows that its cultivation is very high, and it is really far beyond the understanding of everyone present.

That Bi Yixiang was a natural madman, and she was even more dizzy by "Xie Yixiang", and she had already stood aside, and now Tu Lingxiao took the Qinglong Yanyue Knife from her hand, and she didn't react. That Tu Lingxiao immediately held the knife in his hand, and said coldly in his mouth: "Three people, three moves." If after three moves, any of you can survive, then just come and take my life, and I will never fight back. The three people who surrounded him saw his magical power of taking a knife in the air, and heard him say this, and suddenly fearful in their hearts, they couldn't help but look at each other, and each took two steps back.

Seeing that Bi Changxiao, Mo Yin, and Monk Hai Niansong were retreating at the same time, "Xie Yixiang" hurriedly said loudly: "You have all seen it, Tu Lingxiao's blade is this Qinglong Yanyue Knife! And this knife is the murder weapon he used to kill King Heng on the night of the murder! Now that even the physical evidence is complete, what else does this old thief have to quibble? If we allow him to flee back to Jinling to report to the emperor, I am afraid that none of these individuals present today will want to survive!"

Hearing the words "Xie Yixiang", the three people in the field looked at each other again, and they were a little eager to try, even Zhao Ruocheng outside the field was gearing up, and seemed to want to go down to besiege this Tu Lingxiao. At this moment, I heard a burst of unbridled laughter in the front hall, and someone suddenly burst into laughter at the last moment, and the person who spoke was obviously extremely happy, as if a child had seen his favorite toy, and he was really ecstatic.

To say that this burst of laughter has no magic power, and there is no internal force that hurts people, it makes everyone present, along with the four monks Tu Lingxiao, Bi Changxiao, Mo Yin and Hai Niansong, who are about to make a move, turn their heads and look in the direction where the laughter came from. And the person who laughed was the one who had been sleeping under the cloak.

It turned out that this strange young man of unknown origin was going crazy again, and Bi Changxiao's anger was nowhere to be released, so he immediately shouted: "What kind of nerves are you facing, get out of here for me......!" I'm sorry, I'm a little overwhelmed...... That's when I bothered you to do it...... Haha, it's really funny!"

Bi Changxiao couldn't help but ask, "What's so funny?" As soon as he opened his mouth, the divine power of "Heavenly Dragon Battle Intent" naturally dissipated. Nade Yizi laughed and said, "This Qinglong Glaive Knife is clearly a blade used by Guan Gong of the Manifesting Spirit. And on the night of the murder, since Bi Yixiang went to the Guandi Temple in Pixian County, of course, he also took this knife away, how could it be the murder weapon that killed King Heng? Hahaha...... Isn't that funny, you say?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and it was reasonable to say this, but it was only at this critical juncture that everyone didn't think about it for a while. "Xie Yixiang" suddenly smiled: "Yes, I was wrong for a while." But this Tu Lingxiao was the murderer who killed King Heng that night, but this could not be wrong. ”

Nade Yizi couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "Speaking of which, I really admire you a little, although you are a good word throughout the article, you can actually justify yourself, and just by guessing, you have told the results of this case that you are not far from ten, and even coaxed everyone to believe in you, and you are indeed a little capable." At this point, he suddenly lifted the cloak that covered his head and face, sat up straight from his chair, and then said lightly: "It's a pity that I am still here today." ”.