Chapter 18: The Truth

The Fujia compound, since the tragedy, has become very desolate, and the nearby villagers dare not approach it these days.

Early in the morning, the door here was opened again, everything in the courtyard did not change, Yuan Qi looked at the white corpse, the last time he left in a hurry, he still regrets not burying the deceased as soon as possible.

"What other clues can there be here?" Mo Li was still very uncomfortable with the atmosphere here, and the edelweiss beside him was crying vigorously, Mo Li had no choice but to comfort, "Okay, Edelweiss doesn't cry, my brothers and sisters will take care of you, don't cry!"

"Senior Brother Wan, come on!" Yuan Qi squatted beside the corpse and examined the corpse.

"But what did you find?" Wan Qian stepped forward, and Mo Li also came over.

I saw Yuan Qi break open Fu Bo's palm and said, "Look?"

"It's... Nothing?"

"Are you taking a closer look?" Yuan Qi was also a little unsure.

Wan Qian nodded, he saw the clue, and said: "There are a lot of sword cocoons on this hand, only masters who have practiced swords for many years will have them!" Wan Qian also spread his right hand, and those who have practiced swords since childhood will have sword cocoons on their hands.

"Could it be that this Fu Bo is also a kendo master?" Mo Li suddenly realized.

"No way, Fauber has been here for so many years, I've never seen him hold a sword!" Edelweiss shook her head.

Yuan Qi vaguely felt that he had grasped something, and went through everything in his mind, and suddenly thought of one thing, and asked, "Senior Brother Wan, is your spirit plate still there?"

"Eh! here!" Wan Qian took out the spirit plate.

Yuan Qi took it and injected spiritual power, and sure enough, the spirit disk reacted, and pointed directly at the corpse.

The rest of the people gasped, this Fauber was not as simple as imagined.

"It seems that the induction that day was triggered by this corpse, but senior brother, you mistook the man in gray for a demon!" Yuan Qi analyzed.

"This is not only a kendo master, but also a demon sect disciple!" Wan Qian observed the spirit plate, still not daring to imagine.

"You talk nonsense, Fauber is a kind man. How could it be a demon!" Edelweiss interrupted again.

Yuan Qi stared at the corpse's face carefully, and began to grope! This made Mo Li on the side very uncomfortable, after a period of tearing, a layer of white veil was removed from the corpse's face, and it was replaced by another face.

"Mask!" Wan Qian whispered, "I see!"

"What about the real Fu Lao?" asked Mo Li.

"Since they dare to find someone to pretend, I think the real Fu Lao is dead!" Yuan Qi thought for a while and said.

"We're looking for it!" Mo Li took the initiative to look in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother Yuan, it seems that the person killed by Senior Sister Ting is a disciple of the Demon Sect, and after she goes back, she should be pardoned!" Wan Qian said.

Yuan Qi stared at Wan Qian and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't you think it's strange, how did these demon disciples know that Senior Sister Ting would come here on that day! I asked Senior Sister Ting, she didn't know what she was doing at that time, as if there was something that made her suddenly become a different person, and what was even more strange was why they didn't make a move themselves, but let Senior Sister Ting do it?"

"What do you mean, someone is watching Wan Ting!" Wan Qian was shocked.

"Senior Sister Ting is in Qingcheng Mountain, and it is definitely impossible to observe under the nose of the master, and only when she goes down the mountain every year will she have the opportunity. Yuan Qi stared at the old man's corpse and said slowly, "If you can't find other corpses in this courtyard, I doubt that this old man is the real Fu Bo!"

Wan Qian thought about it for a while, and shook his head again: "That's not right, if he is a demon, why did he die here?"

"I'm just guessing, maybe this has something to do with the large number of demons in Anping Village this time!" Yuan Qi spread his hands.

After a while, Mo Li came back, panting and said, "I've searched all the places, but I still haven't found it!"

Yuan Qi and Wan Qian glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Li asked when he saw that they didn't speak.

"Senior brother, do you still want to investigate?" Yuan Qi picked up the spirit plate on the ground, although there are still many questions about Wan Ting's matter, but the important part has been solved, since this old man is a member of the Demon Sect, whether she wants to or not, if she kills the demon disciple, she will always be pardoned.

Wan Qian thought about it again and again, glanced around, and finally nodded.

"Huh! No, why did this spirit plate suddenly show so much demonic energy!" Yuan Qi shook the spirit plate in his hand, and hurriedly looked around,

"Senior brother be careful!" Yuan Qi reminded, a small silver needle suddenly appeared in the void, the speed was fast, if you don't observe carefully, it is difficult to detect at all, and its target is the back of Wan Qian's head, there is no time to hesitate, Yuan Qi pushed Wan Qian away, that let the silver needle be impartial, right in his back.

With the insertion of the silver needle, he heard a sacrificial sound in a trance, which swirled in his mind, making his body float, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and at this moment, the dustless sword on his back emitted a blue light, intercepting the demonic power, and only then did Yuan Qi wake up.

"Hey, that's good, kid! You can still stand up!" a familiar figure appeared in front of him, holding a paper fan, along with the man who besieged Wan Qian last night.

"Brother Poison, there are only two poisonous needles given by the door master, you are so wasteful, how can I explain to the door master!" Ning Tu said dissatisfied.

"Brother Ning, don't worry, it's just a silver needle!" said the poisoned torture, "I don't want to be so stingy if I want to come to the sect!"

"Senior Brother Yuan, how are you!" Wan Qian helped Yuan Qi up.

With Wan Qian's support, Yuan Qi slowly stood up and said in a low voice: "I miscalculated, something like that happened last night, I shouldn't be here today, the one with the paper fan is called poisoning, I don't know the origin, but he was the one who was in Qingcheng Mountain last time, be careful of his bloodthirsty flags and five poison flags!"

"You hold on!" Wan Qian nodded, drew his sword, and crossed ahead.

"Wan Qian, how did that trick taste yesterday, do you want to do it again! And that kid, I was punished by the door master, I won't be so lucky this time!" Ning Tu said coldly.

"Brother Ning, leave that kid to me!" Poison Torture's face was grim, and he stared at Yuan Qi, "Last time in Qingcheng Mountain, you made a big deal worse! Today you are destined to die here." ”

Yuan Qi calmed down, weighed the severity, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you and I are seriously injured, I'm afraid that if it's an opponent, I don't think it's suitable to fight hard, I have to find a way to escape!"

Wan Qian nodded and said in a low voice: "Before leaving, Master gave me a magic weapon, called Tianqi, which can make people fly out of a hundred miles in an instant, but it is just ......"

"It's nothing, just do it!" Yuan Qi was very decisive, pushed Wan Qian away, and forcibly swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth, Mo Li hurriedly held on, his face was anxious, and he was extremely distressed.

"Senior brother, I'll delay time, you are ready...."Yuan Qi pretended to be calm and pushed Mo Li away, a trace of an unpredictable smile actually appeared on his stiff face, "Brother Poison, Qingcheng hurriedly farewell, don't come unharmed!"

"It's okay, it's like Brother Yuan, you, in my hands to save the beauty heroically!"

"Brother Poison, you're polite, I just happened to pass by that time, but Brother Poison left in a hurry, I still have a lot of things to ask Brother Poison!"

"It's rare that Brother Yuan can't figure out something! Let's hear it!" Torture showed a playful smile.

"Who is he!" Yuan Qi pointed to the corpse on the ground and asked very directly.

"Brother Yuan is really a shrewd person, and this alone is much stronger than Wan Qian!"

"I'm already a dying person, are you still afraid to tell the poisonous brother?" Yuan Qi's face remained unchanged, trying to remain calm.

"I don't have any hobbies, my biggest hobby is to like to watch people die without turning a blind eye, and there are not many people who can experience that kind of fun!" The torture squinted his eyes and did not respond to Yuan Qi's inquiry at all.

"Boy, you did a good thing to me last night! and so much nonsense, you can die!" Ning Tu beckoned the demons to do it.

However, at this time, Yuan Qi leaked a smile, which frightened the torture and Ning Tu and did not step forward.

"I can't imagine that the Demon Sect also has such a cannibalistic thing!, it's really sad!" Yuan Qi made a look of seeing through everything.

"Joke, such a rebellious person, he should be killed, how sad is it!" Ning Tu couldn't help but retort, and suddenly found that the atmosphere around him was wrong, and then he suddenly realized, "Boy, you trick me!"

"Hehe, Brother Ning, don't be angry, it seems that you are in Anping Village this time for this so-called traitor!" Yuan Qi said.

Ning Tu was about to say something, but was suddenly stopped by poisoning: "I admire Brother Yuan's imagination, but what the truth is, I'm afraid Brother Yuan will never be able to guess!"

"Yes, I'm just casually talking about it, your Demon Sect hasn't been around in the Central Plains for more than ten years, how much do you want to test the strength of the righteous path, and deliberately let Wan Ting go, but it attracted Senior Brother Wan Qian, this kind of thing, it shouldn't be something that any fool would do!" Yuan Qi observed the faces of the two while guessing, and even Wan Qian beside him was surprised by this conjecture.

Poison Torture and Ning Tu glanced at each other, and both of them had an idea of killing Yuan Qi in their hearts, because this person was too terrifying.

"Enough, it's been delayed long enough, do it!" Ning Tu commanded.

A group of men in black came around, and they were about to make a move.

"It's now!Hold on to me!" Wan Qian said in a low voice, he was ready, let Yuan Qi and Mo Li and the others hold on to him, and at the same time sacrifice the heavenly ruler, bite the tip of his tongue, and spurt out a mouthful of blood, the heavenly ruler rotated, wrapped in everyone, and fled into the distance.

"I wanted to run! I expected you to have this trick!" The poison punishment was not ambiguous, the double flags appeared, catching up with the air, and Ning Tu also sacrificed a bloody blade, and chased after him at a speed that was not weaker than the heavenly ruler. Along the way, they also shot sword qi at Yuan Qi.

"No, it's too slow! At this speed, sooner or later you will catch up!" Yuan Qi worried.

Wan Qian bit the tip of his tongue again, spurting blood at the Tianqi under his feet, and the Tianqi was significantly faster after absorbing the essence blood.

"Still can't work!" Yuan Qi was even more anxious, he was protected in the middle, watching the sword qi behind him disperse in front of him, and with nothing to do, he followed Wan Qian's example and sprayed four or five mouthfuls of blood in a row, making the speed of the heavenly ruler speed up again.

"Die!" the poison torture was unwilling, and waved his two flags, and a thick venom wrapped in a corrosive breath swept away like lightning.

"Be careful!" Yuan Qi pulled Mo Li behind him, took her place, and took the blow without hesitation.

"Ahh

"Brother Yuan!" Mo Li cried urgently, and hugged Yuan Qi tightly, for fear that he would fall.

"Don't look back, go back to Qingcheng quickly!" Yuan Qi shouted with his last will, his eyes closed and he fainted.