Chapter 22 Chao Zhuwu
"Yingying!"
After a while, as the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion left, the young man stood at the door and shouted into the house. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hmm!"
The girl in the room answered, and after a while opened the door, and then glared at the boy with a little shyness.
However, the boy walked into the house as if he had not seen it, and looked around.
"What are you looking for? Don't help me pull him out!"
"Oh!"
The boy didn't refute, and then walked to the barrel and pulled Xia Fan out and helped him to sit on a chair.
"I'm out, you help him change his clothes!"
The girl coldly dropped another sentence, and there was a sound of the door closing.
When the door was opened again, the girl had not yet entered the door when she saw the young man come out with a short sword and a shabby dress.
"Yingying, I took these things, if he wakes up, you can tell him the truth!
"Oh, be careful!"
This time, the girl reversed her previous rude appearance and shouted at the boy worriedly, obviously he knew what the boy was going to do. However, just as she was worried about the boy, the boy turned to him again and said a word.
"By the way, remind you, this man is good, you have to take advantage of it!"
With a wicked smile on his face, the boy quickly ran away, and after escaping for some distance, the girl's angry roar was heard behind him.
In the early morning of the next day, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qiu Xuyang's complexion had improved a lot, but Ren Ran sat on a Taishi chair with a cold face, and in front of him was still a master of the Lingwu Realm from the Prime Minister's Mansion last night.
"Didn't find it?"
After a moment of silence, a Spirit Martial Realm monk stepped forward, holding a short sword and a piece of clothing in his hands.
"Master, this is the weapon we found on the bank of the Ning River this morning, this is the clothes we found in the river. ”
The Ning River is an inner city river that crosses the northern city, and not only can you sail in Hanoi, but the residents of the city close to the Ning River often go to the Ning River to wash their clothes, and the direction that Xia Fan flew to was about to pass through the Ning River.
"Fluorescent Sword!" Wu Guowu Xiu on the side exclaimed, and then said to Qiu Xuyang: "This is the fluorescent sword that disappeared at the same time as Wu Zhuang!"
Qiu Xuyang nodded, he had obviously realized that this assassin was the one who killed Wu Zhuang, and at the same time, Qiu Kang could also be killed by this person, ignoring the Wu State monk, Qiu Xuyang looked at the monk with the fluorescent sword again.
The Spirit Martial Realm monk raised the fluorescent sword and clothes in his hand respectively, and continued, "We have determined that these two items belong to the assassin last night, so we suspect that the assassin may have fallen directly into the river from the air because of the poison of the shadow. ”
The poison used by the shadow is known to several people who are also working in the Prime Minister's Mansion, not to mention the ordinary Lingwu Realm martial arts cultivators, that is, the martial cultivators who are about to enter the Xuanwu Realm were accidentally poisoned, and they almost had to wait for death, so this Lingwu Realm monk said his guess without hesitation, and the reason why he dared to guess like this was because he knew that the Shadow was a rare dark attribute martial soul martial cultivator.
Dark attribute martial soul martial arts can release the cold poison of yin and cold through a special method, this cold poison is far more domineering than ordinary poison, it not only has the poisoning effect of ordinary poisons, but also once it enters the body of martial arts, it will gradually freeze the true qi in the dantian and meridians. Once this poison enters Wu Xiu's body, unless the realm of the poisoner far exceeds that of the poisoner, in addition to the light attribute martial soul Wu Xiu cannot get rid of it, even if it can survive the poison, it will be slowly frozen to death by the cold poison in the end.
Sure enough, Qiu Xuyang didn't blame him again when he heard this person say his guess, Qiu Xuyang was also a strong person in the Spirit Martial Realm, and he knew the same thing about the shadow.
"Look along the banks of the Ning River again, you must find this person, even if this person is washed away by the river, you should be able to find this person. ”
Qiu Xuyang was obviously not a careless person, he understood the threat of such a potential master to him, and after a few more words, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion dispersed and continued to look for the murderer.
However, after searching like this for two days, they found nothing but the remaining pair of coarse cloth pants further down the Ning River, which made them begin to wonder if their initial guess was wrong, so several Lingwu Realm martial cultivators decided to increase the search area after some discussion.
On the second day after Qiu Xuyang sent someone to find the assassin, Xia Fan, as a real assassin, had woken up, and when he found that he seemed to be lying in a woman's boudoir, the flood of memories came back again, and he was about to release his divine sense, when he heard another scream, and then saw a girl who had just entered the door and ran out of the room after seeing him wake up.
Xia Fan felt that the voice was extremely familiar, although he was puzzled by the girl's behavior, but Xia Fan didn't think much about it, at this time, Xia Fan's body didn't feel too wrong, the wound had been bandaged, Xia Fan began to get out of bed, and then looked for his clothes.
After some scrutiny, Xia Fan didn't find it, just as Xia Fan let go of his sense and wanted to investigate, he sensed that the girl who ran away just now came back again, and she was still pulling a teenager in her hand.
The divine sense looked at the young man, Xia Fan suddenly fell into a stupor, Xia Fan's eyes gradually moistened, and a name couldn't help but shout out from Xia Fan's mouth.
"Han Yang!"
The moment Xia Fan shouted this name, Xia Fan couldn't help but begin to wonder if his dream was real or a dream at this time.
In the blink of an eye, the girl and the boy appeared in front of Xia Fan, and when they saw Xia Fan stunned, they said to the young man: "Look, I didn't lie to you! ”
With the girl's voice, Xia Fan's thoughts returned from "reality" to "dream" again, and looked at the two people standing in front of the door.
I saw a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old happily pulling a young man, the girl was pointing at herself, and when the girl met his eyes, there was a hint of blush on her face, and she immediately lowered her head. Xia Fan looked at the young man again, this young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, a handsome guy with a Chinese face, the important thing was that his appearance gradually matched with Han Yang who was seventeen or eighteen years old in Xia Fan's memory, Xia Fan almost had an urge to pounce on him and wrap him up.
At the same time as Xia Fan looked at the young man, the young man was also looking at Xia Fan, but what made Xia Fan feel strange was that the young man was looking at himself with a puzzled gaze, and while looking at himself, he kept muttering things like "It shouldn't be!
"Is it really Han Yang?"
Although the young man in front of him has a similar appearance of the same age as Han Yang, Xia Fan judged from his temperament that this person is not Han Yang, but just looks similar, but at this time, hearing the young man's words to himself, Xia Fan couldn't help but get excited again in his heart, thinking that the other party might be the same as himself at this time.
After thinking about it, Xia Fan couldn't help but want to test it out loud: "Han ......"
"Hey, you're awake? We saved you, my name is Chao Yingying, this is Chao Zhuwu, what's your name, how did you get hurt, and how did you come to my house?"
Just as Xia Fan wanted to open his mouth, the girl had already run up to him and called out to him, and then a series of questions came out.
"Huh!"
glanced at the girl, and when Xia Fan looked at the boy again, the boy also walked over.
"Brother, this is Chao Yuanzheng's mansion in Pingyang City, my name is Chao Zhuwu, this is my sister Chao Yingying, you can ignore her question just now, but you must answer my next question truthfully. ”
Chao Zhuwu made a gesture that he thought was quite chic, shook his hair, and then walked directly between Chao Yingying and Xia Fan, and said to Xia Fan with a serious face.
Xia Fan subconsciously one of Chao Zhuwu was Han Yang, looking at Chao Zhuwu's eyes and nodding instinctively.
"Are you the assassin who assassinated Qiu Xuyang?" Chao Zhuwu stared at Xia Fan's eyes tightly.
After Chao Zhuwu asked this question, Xia Fan felt extremely lost in his heart, and at the same time, he had already determined that the other party was not Han Yang, thinking that Han Yang was dead in reality, and this person's appearance was a manifestation of his own thoughts and dreams day and night.
After having this idea, Xia Fan felt better, but in the face of the other party's inquiry, Xia Fan gave the answer without thinking too much.
"That's right, it's me. ”
The reason why Xia Fan admitted without thinking about it was because the other party looked similar to Han Yang, and on the other hand, he felt that the other party had obviously been a little sure since he asked like this, and the other party had saved himself, so if the other party wanted to kill him, why bother.
"Hahaha!" Chao Zhuwu suddenly laughed.
Xia Fan, who had just given the answer, was taken aback by Chao Zhuwu, his heart tightened, and he looked at Chao Zhuwu cautiously, but Chao Zhuwu's next move greatly surprised Xia Fan.
"Okay! You're very good! I'll convince you of the position of the most handsome guy in the world! Dare to assassinate Qiu Xuyang, there is you. ”
Chao Zhuwu burst out laughing and then suddenly applauded, and then patted Xia Fan's chest and said something that made Xia Fan feel inexplicable.
"That...... Brother Chao......."
"Needless to say, from now on you are my brother Chao Zhuwu, now let me guess your identity!"
Just as Xia Fan was saying something, he was interrupted again by Chao Zhuwu, who looked bold and unrestrained, hearing this, Xia Fan couldn't help but become interested, Xia Fan was sure that he and Chao Zhuwu didn't know each other, and the other party just asked him a question, Xia Fan didn't think that Chao Zhuwu could guess his identity.
Mo said that Chao Zhuwu could really guess Xia Fan's identity, Xia Fan didn't believe it, even Chao Yingying, who was squeezed aside by Chao Zhuwu just now and kept muttering his mouth, didn't believe it at this time.
"Bragging!" Chao Yingying said with a disdainful glance at Chao Zhuwu.
Chao Zhuwu glanced at Chao Yingying and ignored her, and then put on a pretending to be profound, and said slowly around Xia Fan: "Qiu Xuyang's son Qiu Kang and two Lingwu Realm powerhouses of the Prime Minister's Mansion were killed, it is said that those two Lingwu Realm powerhouses once met a young man who claimed to be the nephew of Lord Wen; now Qiu Xuyang was assassinated again by this young man who pretended to be Lord Wen's nephew; not long ago, the eldest prince of the General's Mansion, Xia Dadi, died, and it is said that he had a conflict with Qiu Kang not long before his death, and then died!" General Xia and the only Lingwu Realm master in the General's Mansion except for the Great General set out to fight, and then Qiu Kang died!"
As Chao Zhuwu seemed to be talking to himself about some recent things about the General's Mansion and the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Fan became more and more frightened, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, indeed if someone really put these things together, it seemed too much of a coincidence, but they didn't necessarily think of themselves. But these words came out of Chao Zhuwu's mouth at this time, and Xia Fan could obviously feel what Chao Zhuwu meant.
Although Xia Fan was already apprehensive in his heart, he was still silent.
"All this seems to be too coincidental, and the coincidence makes people have to doubt the General's Mansion, and there is no reason to doubt it. Sure enough, Chao Zhuwu paused here and glanced at Xia Fan, seeing that Xia Fan's face remained unchanged, he continued: "Then let's assume that Xia Dadi, the eldest prince of the General's Mansion, is not dead, and the realm has surpassed the realm of mortal martial arts, so does everything make sense?"
Chao Zhuwu said the last sentence and looked at Xia Fan intentionally or unintentionally, but without waiting for Xia Fan to answer, Chao Yingying on the side took it.
"Oh! I know, the eldest brother must mean that Xia Dadi is not dead, and he has entered the Lingwu Realm to come back to take revenge, so he killed Qiu Kang first, and then assassinated Qiu Xuyang, then Xia Dadi is not ......"
Chao Yingying excitedly said what she understood, and when she got the final result, she pointed her finger at Xia Fan, her voice was inaudible, and her face was full of incredulity.
"It's not bad, the little head is finally smart!"
Chao Zhuwu once again regained his hippie smiling face, only to provoke Chao Yingying's eyes for a while.