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"Your Excellency...... The cause of death has been found out!"

"This old man did die of a sword wound, the sword edge is very sharp, it is caused by a soft sword, the sword blade opening model, recorded in Qi Liang's weapon spectrum, is very similar to the data of a demon sword. The coroner and his deputy examined the body, looked through the books, and said with some hesitation: "It's just that the sword looks like ......."

His Royal Highness said calmly: "Fleur. ”

The coroner raised his head in surprise, then nodded and said, "It is true that based on the traces of the sword wounds, it is speculated that these injuries are likely to be caused by 'Hibiscus', but the owner of Hibiscus ...... The layman didn't look like a murderer, and with such injuries on this old man's body, the murderer could already be called a bit perverted. ”

Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Tianque's arsenal has a very strong manufacturing capacity, as long as there is data on a sword, it is not a problem to create a sword of the same specification, although it cannot be compared with the lethality of a real sword, but the model of trauma created is always the same." ”

"That's right. ”

The coroner echoed with admiration: "Because this old man's sword wound is not immediately fatal, it is probably because he endured more than an hour of pain before he can die, if it is a real Fleur Demon Sword, that sword body has a bad aura, it is impossible to survive for so long, from this point it can be judged that the sword used by the murderer is only an imitation sword of the same specifications as Fleur." ”

The deputy who was also wearing a white robe pointed at Lin Yi's corpse, frowned and said: "This man is the same, the same as the previous analysis, the murderer is the same person, and the sword used is also the same sword, just to frame the owner of Fu Yuan." ”

Yi Xiao already knew the truth of the matter.

His complexion had been calm.

He squatted down and looked at Wei Wudao's bloodstained old body.

"The sword is lifted upside down, and the sword marks on the back are not the same due to the single means of holding the sword, and the scars are biased towards weakness. ”

Yi Xiao simply finished the words for the two of them.

"So this old man committed suicide, he is the murderer, first killed this middle-aged man, and then killed himself. ”

The coroner and the deputy looked at each other incredulously.

"Yes...... Adult ......"

The deputy seemed to be surprised by the accuracy of the white-robed young man's analysis, and a little skeptical...... Since he knew the truth earlier, why did he call himself over?

And the chief coroner of the Northern Governor's Department hesitated for a long time.

He paused and said, "Your Highness...... In fact, the real fatal injuries were not those of his self-harm. ”

The chief coroner, who had worked diligently for many years in the Northern Governor's Division, was silent.

His name is Wang Wuming, and he knows that the water in this industry can drown people, and there are some things that cannot be said.

If it weren't for the sword wounds on the old man's body, but the sword wounds of the Furui pseudo-sword, he would not have pointed out that these sword wounds came from soft swords, let alone pointed out that the sword blade opening of Qi Liang's weapon spectrum was almost indistinguishable from the sword wounds.

Because the layman is from the Great Banyan Temple.

She is the only Buddhist woman in the world.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the person was really killed by her, and she conducted an autopsy herself, she could only find another reason to shirk it and let the truth be annihilated.

The eyes of too many big people are gathered here, and the small Northern Governor Division can't bear this huge pressure.

And now...... Wang Wuming didn't know whether he should tell the truth he had found.

Yi Xiao smiled, as if he had seen through the chief coroner's thoughts, and he patted the latter's shoulder and motioned for the deputy to leave.

When there is no one here.

His Royal Highness's pupils flashed a touch of gold, and he stared at the coroner's eyes and said word by word: "Every word you say now, no one else will hear it, and I can guarantee that no one will affect your career in the future." ”

Wang Wuming hesitated for a long time.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Your Highness, I'm not afraid of the will of those big people. The coroner of the Northern Governor's Division, I thought it was good, and I didn't think about climbing up again. Just something...... I don't dare to jump to conclusions. ”

He rubbed his cheeks, first came to Lin Yi's corpse, and couldn't help but say: "When a person dies, his corpse will not deceive others, this man's physical fitness is very strong, even if the master of that hibiscus is very skillful, he will never die so desolate until he dies...... There was no resistance. ”

Yi Xiao looked at this man with some approval.

When he said this, he paused, and looked at the corpse of Wei Wudao not far away.

"What's more, this man's opponent...... Just an old man. ”

"He must have suffered an injury before he died, and it was not a sword wound, but a concussion in the skull, which made him slow to move. Wang Wuming glanced at His Highness in the white robe in front of him meaningfully, and said softly: "And he had traces of cultivation during his lifetime, and his cultivation was many years ago...... arrived at Jiupin, and he is an out-and-out master. ”

The chief coroner gently poked out a finger and pressed it against Lin Yi's forehead.

"The nine-rank master Yuan Li is out of his body, the heavenly court is full, his forehead is collapsing, and his cultivation was abolished many years ago. Wang Wuming said softly: "Destroy it with a sword." ”

Then he paused, took a deep breath, and seemed to make a great deal of determination.

"Your Highness...... The real fatal injuries of this old man were actually not the wounds from which he swung his sword and harmed himself, even if he did not have these sword wounds, he had come to the end of his life. ”

The chief coroner's eyes were a little dark.

He said calmly: "There is a penetrating wound that has been eroding his body for more than ten years, like being ordained and punished, constantly giving him pain, he should have died under the erosion of that sword intent a long time ago." ”

"That's the real Achilles. ”

"That healed scar, even after so many years, can still find out the size of the blade, and such a surprisingly powerful power, the more it lasts, it also excludes the possibility that the murder weapon is a fake in the arsenal. ”

Wang Wuming paused.

He raised his head and looked into Yi Xiao's eyes.

Make eye contact with the owner of the Golden Eye.

The chief coroner pointed to the two corpses one after another, first to Lin Yi's collapsed forehead, and then to Wei Wudao's chest, and then calmly told the truth he had discovered.

This is the source of these two sword wounds.

"The sword wound comes from 'Liutao'. ”

After Yi Xiao heard this sentence.

All the pieces in my mind are all connected.

The words of this old man named Cunning Fox before he died.

["Your Highness, I killed Lin Yi, and then I committed suicide. Where do you find the truth you are looking for?"]

["I am glad that the truth of this matter can be told, but it is a pity that the truth of some things can never be told or seen. ”】

["Your Royal Highness...... You should know what I mean. ”】

Yi Xiao pursed her lips.

He understood.

It's just a little late.

The reason why Wei Wudao wanted to kill Lin Yi and commit suicide in the same way was nothing more than to leave the truth.

Take a different way.

Because he can't tell.

Then let yourself go with the ...... Final clue.

After Wang Wuming told the truth he had found out, he stopped talking.

He watched as the young man in white stood there, staring at the two corpses.

The chief coroner sighed, slowly retired, and left the place.

Fluctuations were heard in the space.

Yi Xiao raised his head and looked at the Tsing Yi that was burning like water and fire.

The great god will carry Liutao on his back, and after he appeared, there was some indescribable meaning between his eyebrows, he gently removed Liutao and stood this divine sword on the ground.

"The truth?"

"That's it. ”

Then he gave him a gentle push, and the sword dragged itself on the ground.

His Highness stretched out a hand against the sword.

Yi Xiao took a deep breath and slowly raised the sword, raising the tip of the sword with one hand and the hilt with the other.

Take a closer look.

The face of the sword is like water.

The owner of this sword sixteen years ago was Qi Liang's soldier saint, and in terms of its influence, it was no less than Yuan Tiangang who sat firmly on the high platform in the battlefield of the Eight Great Powers.

The status of that old man in Tianque....... and Yuan Tiangang are almost equal.

And Yi Xiao never thought that there was such a possibility.

Because this old man happened to die in the first year of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Yi Shaoran said in a complicated voice: "Master did some wrong things back then, and people's hearts pressed the sword heart, causing Liu Tao to be unwilling to stay in Qi Liang after his death, and wanted to go back to the sword master's sword house to live. ”

"This sword is the sword of Qingning, and it is also the sword of killing, such a contradictory sword, the most needs the master's mind to be pure, whether it is killing people or saving people, it comes from the heart, and it cannot tolerate the slightest filth. The Great God General sighed and said, "Master lost to Jian Zongming in the end, probably because of the dust in Jian Xin. ”

"Lin Yi of the third group of Tianque ordered to stop the Tianque personnel who were fighting the fire, and it was Wei Wudao who instructed him to do this, and it was my master who really set the fire and moved the murderous intent. ”

The Great God General shook his head.

His voice was slightly hoarse and said, "Murong is the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, and the master doesn't think that after Qi Liang establishes the country, he needs such a holy daughter of the Demon Sect to be the queen of the country. This is the truth of Gangnam Province back then, the truth you are looking for. ”

"Murong is Qi Liang's assassination of the overlord of the Eight Great Powers, and even the old Zhao and Southern Wu of Chu are broken, and Qi Liang has no reason to do anything to be sorry for her. Yi Shaoran said in a low voice with some sadness: "So this is a matter of falling into the well, and it is also a very shameful thing, and this matter is ...... It was my master who did it. ”

"In order to ensure that such a humiliating scandal is not reported, Master gave all the people involved in the core plan a sword intent, after this matter is over, Master's sword intent will attack and completely extinguish the truth, but it is a pity that Liutao has faintly lost control at that time, so Master kept these sword intents, and soon after...... died under Jian Zongming's 'Dugu'. ”

The god of Tsing Yi will take a deep breath.

"That's the truth," he said. The real truth. ”

"The murderer you are looking for is my master Lu Songqing. ”

"He's dead. ”

The color of the small hall is a little pale.

He should have thought of it a long time ago.

He was holding the six-tao.

Zhu Hua flowed on the sword surface, reflecting the golden pupils.

Firelight jumps.

The lotus phase is flying in the memory of the scene.

It's like going back sixteen years.

Yi Xiao changed her perspective and came to the fire sixteen years ago.

He himself stood in the firelight, let all the flames burn himself, and looked at the woman in white in the distance with her swaddling clothes in her arms, and the baby in the swaddling clothes did not cry.

He stared at them from afar.

All truth, all cause and effect, all hatred.

All of them were burned by the fire.

Ashes.

The damned are dead, and the vengeance is gone.

Where do you need him to intervene again?

It's a perfect circle.

Hatred burns this circle, end to end, no one can escape, no one can escape.

"Changdang".

The young white-robed man landed on the ground with six Taos in his hands.

Like the hatred of many years ago, the entanglement of many years ago, also landed with this Liutao.

Fires were flying.

Annihilation.