A piece of reed grass, not big, but the traces of people passing by are obvious, there is an obvious path in a large clump of grass, and the reeds on the path have collapsed and broken their roots, and the traces are very new. Hu Buxi, who rushed forward along the path, unconsciously went straight to the pavilion in the back flower garden.

In the pavilion, someone carried a giant sword and sat leaning against a beauty.

Hu Buxi, who was furious in his heart, waved the knife in his hand and cut off a piece of reed grass. The strong knife qi suddenly shook the beauty in the pavilion, Nie Xinglu was caught off guard, and was almost knocked out, and finally stabilized his figure, turned around and saw that it was Hu Buxi in the reeds, and said angrily: "What are you hiding here?"

Hu Buxi sneered: "I'm really afraid that I'm not shouting to catch a thief again?"

Nie Xinglu was born in Taiyuan, of course he was not as twisted as a person from Hangzhou, Hu Buxi's sneer only angered him even more, and he frowned and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense! I've been waiting here for a long time!"

"Then what are you waiting for? Don't tell me that you have a tightness in your chest after dinner, and you will come to the garden to cool off. Hu Buxi raised the knife in his hand gloomily and pointed at Nie Xinglu, as if he was going to take his head with a knife in the next moment.

Nie Xinglu blushed his neck and said, "Why bother talking to you!"

The two were facing each other, and a woman's voice came from behind the pavilion: "Xinglu?"

Nie Xinglu was stunned for a moment, turned around, and opened his mouth: "I ......"

The woman walked out slowly and said shyly, "I've been waiting for a long time, Xinglu." ”

The brocade clothes are swaying to the ground, and the hair is like a waterfall, which is actually Jiang Caiyi. Hu Buxi, who was standing in the reeds and was a head lower than them, was also stunned when he saw this scene.

Nie Xinglu didn't have time to be amazed by Jiang Caiyi's dress, he flicked his sleeves angrily, and raised his voice to Hu Buxi: "Have you seen it! I met Miss Jiang here, and I have been waiting for it for a long time!"

Hu Buxi pinched the knife and didn't know what to do, but Jiang Caiyi blushed first: "How can there be someone else ......?"

Nie Xinglu then took care to greet Jiang Caiyi: "Caiyi, don't worry, Hu Zhutou is not ill-intentioned, it should just be a little misunderstanding...... It's rare for you and me to get together. ”

Jiang Caiyi didn't dare to look directly at Nie Xinglu, turned her head and said shyly: "You also know that it is rare to get together...... Why didn't you say you wanted to see me two days ago, and why didn't you come an hour earlier today?"

Nie Xinglu was stunned: "You also came an hour early?"

"The slave family thinks about it, where can he sit in the room. It's just that I haven't seen Childe, so I'm bored and wandering around the garden. Jiang Caiyi's eyes flowed, full of affection, and he flicked his sleeves at random, and sighed, "That's it, Xinglu is already a second-grade master, how can he miss me, a piano girl from Yingtianfu......"

Nie Xinglu hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "No, Caiyi, you misunderstood, how could I not arrive early......"

Before he could finish his sentence, his body suddenly stumbled and he was kicked to the ground. Hu Buxi grabbed his hands quickly and pinned them behind him to tie them tightly, and by the way, he vigorously clicked the points on both sides of the pipa bones.

"Don't talk about it, you're already exposed. Hu Buxi stepped on Nie Xinglu and said proudly, "I don't care what love-hate entanglement you have with this girl surnamed Jiang, since Jiang Caiyi didn't see you an hour ago, and you insisted that you arrived early, then in the middle of this time, where did you go? The traces of the reed grass in front of Luo Guanhai's house have already exposed you! I regret that I didn't learn light skills, and I will arrest you!"

Nie Xinglu struggled fiercely, but how could he struggle to overcome Hu Buxi, and said angrily: "Let go of me!

"I don't have to say, the one-handed knife that pierced Xiao Donglai's chest is also very similar to the size of the sword on your back, so let me stay in prison for you!"

Followed by Jiang Caiyi, who lifted the hem of his skirt and staggered, Hu Buxi couldn't help but drag the struggling Nie Xinglu through the grass back to the east courtyard, where many people had already gathered at this time, and Zhao Wuan was standing by the window of the house to check carefully.

The windows of the study and the bedroom are on the same side, and a strange depression was also found on the window bar of the study, exactly the same as the one in Xiao Donglai's house.

Hu Buxi threw Nie Xinglu to the ground: "It's him, the person who killed Luo Guanhai has been caught by me." ”

Zhao Wu'an looked back at Nie Xinglu suspiciously, Nie Xinglu, who was thrown to the ground, spun around for a while, and after being helped by Jiang Caiyi, he fixed his eyes on Luo Guanhai, who fell in front of the house and died miserably, he trembled with fright, took a few steps back, and was held in his arms by the empathetic Jiang Caiyi.

"What's going on?" Although he was frightened, Nie Xinglu was an upright second-grade master, and his voice did not tremble too much, but the look of surprise in his eyes was obvious.

Zhao Wu'an didn't say a word, walked straight to the stone table, and looked back at Luo Guanhai who had fallen in front of the house. Covered by a lot of treacherous fog, you come and go, countless people's hearts are in the middle of it, and Zhao Jushi, who has been confused for several days in search of the truth, seems to have finally become enlightened at this moment.

Over there, Hu Buxi saw Qiao Xi, who was helped unconscious by Zhao Wu'an on the stone table, and was shocked: "Qiao Xi!"

"Frightened, unconscious. Zhao Wu'an raised his eyebrows.

Hu Buxi turned his head to look at Qiao Xi, stretched out his hand to probe, and sure enough, there was still a warm snort, and he relaxed slightly.

"Boss. Hu Buxi came over with a look of invitation, "Nie Xinglu, this kid, has thought about running from the reeds after killing people, and then meeting his concubine over there, trying to make up an alibi." It's a pity that the light skills haven't been practiced yet, leaving traces for me to catch up, and I still want to pretend to be stupid! Look at this kind of person, fortunately I have caught it now, and I can't let him continue to commit murder and evil!"

At the front of the crowd, Meng Qianlei, who was holding his arms on his chest, had a serious face, looked at Nie Xinglu, who was struggling to the ground in horror, and asked, "Did you kill Sect Master Xiao, and then kill Luo Guanhai to extinguish his mouth?"

"No!" Nie Xinglu argued with a red neck, "I just made an appointment with Caiyi to meet in the flower garden, I didn't walk from the reed grass!"

"Are you still arguing with strong words?" Meng Qianlei's eyebrows sank, and his eyes turned to Jiang Caiyi, asking her for confirmation.

Jiang Caiyi was embarrassed for a while, not knowing what to do, and said, "I do have an appointment with Nie Lang...... But when I arrived before a stick of incense, there was no trace of Nie Lang. ”

Nie Xinglu suddenly came back to his senses: "A stick of incense, you obviously told me that you were an hour ahead of schedule!"

An Qing, who had been silently shrinking beside the stone table and didn't dare to speak, also poked Zhao Wu'an at this time, and said lively: "I remember, when Sect Master Xiao was killed, Nie Xinglu only left a little more than a stick of incense!"

During this time, he also claimed to talk to Jiang Caiyi, but in fact, the time he communicated with Jiang Caiyi was less than a stick of incense, and the rest of the time was enough for him to leave after committing the murder. Hu Buxi said coldly, "Both times it was concocted in the same way, and he has always been extremely confident in his martial arts and light skills." It's a pity that this time they met me. ”

Hu Buxi walked up to Nie Xinglu and said with a hideous smile: "I know that you won't admit anything else, and my old Hu doesn't like torture and interrogation, but well, when you get to prison, you have to tell the truth." I don't believe how long you can hold it. ”

After speaking, Hu Buxi personally escorted Nie Xinglu and walked out step by step. Knowing that the struggle was useless, Nie Xinglu's weapon of resistance turned into a tongue: "There are few people in Taiyuan who dare not listen to my father's words, and a small head catcher dares to arrest me! Forgive me for not daring to lynch me, when my father comes to Liangzhejiang in person, I will let you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Hu Buxi said leisurely: "I am the head catcher of Liangzhejiang, not the head catcher." What I used was not lynching, it was public punishment. ”

Nie Xinglu was still stubborn, but Hu Buxi had already pulled him away without saying anything.

Seeing Hu Buxi and Nie Xinglu leaving, Meng Qianlei straightened out his solemn face, turned to everyone: "The real murderer has already been subdued, if you don't dislike the mansion, you can stay for a few more days and leave." Sect Master Xiao was killed, Meng Mou was also sorry, Tianxian Sect did not treat guests well, but made a comedy, Meng Mou is here for his first brother-in-law, and he is not compensated. ”

Gu Hetian, who was carrying the Xuanhua axe, said roughly: "Brother Meng, don't think too much, he Xiao Sect Master is here, we recognize this Heavenly Immortal Sect, he Xiao Sect Master is not here, we also recognize this Heavenly Immortal Sect!

There was a voice of approval in the crowd, and some people even stepped forward directly to congratulate Meng Qianlei as the new sect master of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, although Meng Qianlei shirked, the smile in his eyes did not decrease.

Zhao Wuxin suddenly felt a rhino.

Meng Qianlei turned his head as if he had a feeling, and bowed deeply to Zhao Wu'an: "Thank you Zhao Jushi for your help in the past few days." ”

Zhao Wu'an shook his head slightly: "It's okay, there are still some copywriters to deal with in the government, so I will leave first." ”

Meng Qianlei nodded and said: "Go slowly, the Mansion will prepare a carriage for Your Excellency, there are many knights in the mansion, so I will not send it in person." ”

After the hasty greeting, Zhao Wu'an turned his head to look at Qiao Xi, who was cowering on the stone table, trembling or unconscious, and said helplessly: "Let's go, carry Qiao Xi." ”

An Qing was about to squat down and carry Qiao Xi on her back with a sigh, but before she could use much force, she frowned and said with a sad face: "I can't carry it." ”

"It's to help me carry it. Zhao Wu'an stepped forward, turned around and squatted down. With An Qing's support, he finally barely picked up the unconscious Qiao Xi and exhaled a turbid breath.

"It's pretty heavy. Zhao Wu'an recalled Hu Buxi's words and deeply agreed.

An Qing followed behind: "Can you carry it?"

"If you can't carry it, what can you do. Zhao Wuan said disapprovingly.

"I can get my dad to help!"

"Your father has been busy for two days, doesn't he know how to be considerate when he is a child?"

"But your body is so thin, how can you move your back......"

"I'm a martial arts practitioner. Zhao Wu'an sighed helplessly.

An Qing still felt that Zhao Wu'an was staggering, and she was very uneasy, and she kept following behind, Zhao Wu'an was about to walk to the door of Xiao's mansion, and he didn't look like he was leaving. Zhao Wu'an sighed helplessly: "The Heavenly Immortal Banquet is over, you still don't go to your father, why follow me?"

As soon as these words came out, An Qing was stunned in place, as if she had suffered some great grievance, tears appeared in her eyes, in order not to let Zhao Wu'an notice, she immediately lowered her head and said, "I want to accompany you to investigate the case." ”

"There was only some paperwork left. Zhao Wu'an narrowed his eyes, "Nie Xinglu, the evidence is conclusive." ”

An Qing raised her head suddenly, she didn't pay attention, and the tears in her eyes fell down. But she still excitedly said, "Is it really him?"

Zhao Wu'an, who wanted to respond at will, lowered his head and saw the tears on An Qing's face, although the little girl didn't look very sad, but the words that she had thought of driving her away couldn't be said for some reason.

Zhao Jushi frowned.

If you move your heart like Hu Buxi's stupid fat man, it's not good.

"Let's go. Just let your father come to the government tomorrow and bring you back. ”

Zhao Wu'an smiled at her.