Originally, Long Qing'er was still a little reluctant, but when she heard Mr. Liu say that Lu Xingyun could help her find the real murderer of her father, she immediately knelt down to Lu Xingyun.

Where would Lu Xingyun let Long Qing'er kneel down to him, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Long Qing'er, who had already bent down.

Being helped by Lu Xingyun like this, Long Qing'er's body trembled slightly.

Lu Xingyun was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly turned to Mr. Liu, "Mr. Liu, I don't dare to be a hero, let's call me Xingyun." I also felt very strange about the death of the dragon hero. So, there was a lot of offense just now. Please also ask Mr. Liu not to be surprised. ”

"Nothing. Since, you have said so. I'll just call you Nebula. Mr. Liu said with some sadness.

Lu Xingyun nodded and didn't look at Long Qing'er again.

Mr. Liu said to the people next to him, "Thank you for your concern for the officials of Long. Now, please go back first. There is a road hero here, and I believe that the murderer of Long Daguan will soon be found. ”

Hearing Mr. Liu say this, although everyone was a little reluctant, they still left one after another, anyway, they couldn't help here.

Soon, only Lu Xingyun and the others were left here.

"Nebula. I don't know, what do you think?" said Mr. Liu, looking at Long Tianxiao, who was lying on the ground and his body was already cold.

Lu Xingyun didn't speak, just squatted down to check Long Tianxiao's body.

Mr. Liu didn't bother Lu Xingyun, and even when Long Qing'er wanted to speak, he was stopped by Mr. Liu with his eyes.

Long Tianxiao was lying on his back, his eyes were wide open, but his eyes seemed to be confused. In addition, the most conspicuous thing is a very thin wound on the neck. If it weren't for a blood line coming out, it would really not be easy to find.

Soon half an hour passed quietly. Even Mr. Liu, who has always been calm, seemed a little impatient.

For such a long time, Lu Xingyun looked at Long Tianxiao's eyes for a while, looked at the very thin blood line for a while, or broke Long Tianxiao's two palms holding the scabbard and sword, or stood up and walked around, as if he didn't care that Mr. Liu and the others were still here. However, to Lu Xingyun's disappointment, he did not find any substantive clues.

This time, Long Qing'er was really in a hurry.

"Lu Gongzi. You can see what is wrong. Long Qing'er asked a little timidly.

At this time, Lu Xingyun also stopped checking Long Tianxiao's body.

"Oh. Miss Long, I'm really sorry. So far, all I know is that Long Daxia died a strange death. Lu Xingyun looked at Long Tianxiao's corpse, and didn't turn his head because Long Qing'er was talking to him.

"Oh, how do you say it?" Mr. Liu was also a little puzzled, he didn't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, because he was just a teacher who taught, specifically the private school teacher that Long Tianxiao invited for Long Qing'er. Speaking of this Mr. Liu, he saved Long Tianxiao's life back then.

"You see, the wound on the neck of this dragon hero is obviously a sword wound, judging from the length and angle of the wound and the blood line, the person who killed the dragon hero must be a master with a sword, and the person who can use such a sword is still a master with a sword in his left hand, because the location of this wound is on the right side of Long Daxia's neck. Lu Xingyun pointed to the wound on Long Tianxiao's neck and said.

was reminded by Lu Xingyun like this, and Mr. Liu also discovered the special feature of this wound. I suddenly admired Lu Xingyun in my heart. Long Qing'er looked at Lu Xingyun with an inexplicable look. It's just that Lu Xingyun doesn't know.

"Hmm. It's true. What does this mean?" asked Mr. Liu.

"Huh. From this point of view, there are only a few sword masters who can kill Long Daxia with one move, and there are no more than five people left except for those who use right-handed swordsmanship. Lu Xingyun stretched out his right hand and shook it.

"Oh, who?" Mr. Liu continued.

Lu Xingyun clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "These five people are the Deadwood Sword, Ryazan, the Wind Chasing Sword, Money is Useless, the Meteor Sword, Sun Peng, the Heavenly Immortal Sword, Zhang Xiaoling, and the Netherworld Sword, Yan Jiuyuan. ”

When Mr. Liu just wanted to speak, Lu Xingyun continued, "However, I don't understand why these people want to kill the dragon hero, and if these people really have a reason to kill the dragon hero, then what does it have to do with that killing organization." These people are some chivalrous people who have been famous for a long time. ”

Hearing Lu Xingyun say this, Mr. Liu didn't speak.

"That's right. Also, when you look at the eyes of the dragon hero, it seems that he is not terrified by being killed by someone with a sword, but is an indescribable confusion. Lu Xingyun pointed to Long Tianxiao's eyes again.

Mr. Liu and Long Qing'er also looked at the place where Lu Xingyun pointed.

"Hmm. It's a little different. Mr. Liu looked at it and said.

Lu Xingyun looked at the sky, sighed and said, "Mr. Liu, Miss Long, you will carry the body of Long Daxia back first." I'm asking around. As soon as you find something, you will definitely go to the house to inform the two. ”

Perhaps, Long Tianxiao has been dead for a long time, and it is not a way to lie here all the time. Mr. Liu and Long Qing'er agreed.

See, Long Qing'er has already walked away. Lu Xingyun quickly flew into the somewhat gloomy woods.

Soon, Lu Xingyun came to an inconspicuous place. After turning around for a while, Lu Xingyun left. At this time, it was getting late, and there were bursts of crows in the woods, which seemed even more gloomy. Not to mention the fact that there have been deaths here during the day.

When Lu Xingyun returned to Huayang City, the sky above his head was already full of stars, but such stars were now reflected in the courtyard of the Dragon Mansion, how desolate it was.

After Lu Xingyun came back from Meng Hupo, which was ten miles away, he came to the gate of the Dragon Mansion inexplicably.

At this time, the dragon house was haunted by a sense of desolation. The white satin on the eaves danced in the night breeze.

Lu Xingyun was not kept out of the door, although now was not the time to mourn. I think it was Miss Long Qing'er who gave a special explanation. Otherwise, how could Lu Xingyun come in so easily.

Walking in the courtyard, which is not very luxurious, but has a very chivalrous atmosphere, Lu Xingyun also sighed with emotion. Like that Long Tianxiao I hero, but he ended up like this, and his death was unknown. Now, there is only one hostess left in this dragon mansion.

Lu Xingyun followed a family member to walk behind, and all the way, in addition to the white satin fluttering in the wind, it was the flickering white candlelight. Even the people in that house are rare.

Soon, Lu Xingyun came to a large hall under the leadership of that family Ding.

In the main hall, except for a black painted coffin, there was only the burning flame. Of course, next to the black coffin, there was a sobbing woman in filial piety clothes.

Lu Xingyun didn't make a sound, so he walked in so cautiously.

The yellow flames were beating wildly, as if telling Long Qing'er's inner uneasiness and fear.

However, what Lu Xingyun didn't expect was that Long Qing'er didn't have any surprise or anything else because of his arrival. It's a very calm kind anyway.

Lu Xingyun walked to the dark coffin, bowed deeply, and then put on a stick of incense.

"You're here. Long Qing'er's voice was very small, but she still added fire paper to the brazier.

"Hmm. You're so sure I'm coming. Lu Xingyun also added a piece of fire paper to the brazier.

Long Qing'er didn't speak, raised her head and looked at Lu Xingyun. The eyes that were already crying red stared at Lu Xingyun like this, looking even more helpless and distressed against the backdrop of the firelight.

"Hey. Lu Xingyun shook his head and sighed.

"Did you find nothing?" asked Long Qing'er softly.

Obviously, Long Qing'er didn't realize the true meaning of Lu Xingyun's sigh. Lu Xingyun is not an amorous person, but Lu Xingyun is a very affectionate person. That's for sure. If anyone made Lu Xingyun emotional, then she must have touched the most hurtful pain in Lu Xingyun's heart. But Lu Xingyun in front of him is such a person who touched the most painful part of Lu Xingyun's heart.

"Hmm. Lu Xingyun stood up. Even if Lu Xingyun found something, it would be useless to tell Long Qing'er now, so it was better not to say anything at all.