Mu Changfeng couldn't help but be moved at this time: "The pitch-black mandala flower? When Senior Sima was killed, he also left this damn flower. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Murong Yixue said, "Oh, where did you learn about this?" He thought to himself, at the dinner at the Jade Emperor Villa, Xie Ange had also talked about it, and he thought he was telling the truth. When I think of Xie Ange, I can't help but think of that pure and refined woman... Murong Yixue couldn't help but feel a heartache, and controlled herself not to think about her.

Mu Changfeng sighed and said, "How can this kind of thing be hearsay? If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, how could you believe that Senior Sima would have been murdered? He didn't have the strength to fight back at all, and he was pierced through the throat by a sword, leaving only a narrow sword wound..."When he said this, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and lost his voice: "This is not... Do you have the swordsmanship you are used to?"

Murong Yixue was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "Yes, this is my swordsmanship. "This sword technique is exactly what Murong Yixue used, if you want to pierce the throat with a sword, it is actually not difficult to do, but only if the strength of the pinch is not the slightest difference, this kind of extremely narrow wound will appear.

He really didn't want to think about it, because he had only passed on this kind of swordsmanship to one person, and that was the Demon Sect Palace Master, Shangguan Mingyue!

Lin Yurou's face was pale, and she hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, Brother Yixue, he is definitely not a murderer, he has been with us all these days." ”

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly: "How can I suspect that he is a murderer? But other people will inevitably think like this, and this kind of method of blame is really clever..."

Murong Yixue said in a condensed voice: "This matter is really strange, Brother Mu, you still need to tell me in detail what you saw in Sima's mansion." ”

Mu Changfeng responded, and said slowly: "That day was the birthday of Sima's predecessor, and I also brought an authentic copy of the "Han Palace Map" to pay homage to his birthday, he has always loved these antique calligraphy and paintings. ”

Murong Yixue's eyes lit up: "Since it is a birthday, there will naturally be no fewer people who go to pay their respects." ”

Mu Changfeng said: "Yes, all the people who came are famous martial arts, after all, the 'Guanzhong Hero' Sima Xuan is righteous and squandering money, and it is well known to the world that he likes to make friends, but there are too many people who come, and it is too mixed, and Sima Xian's predecessor was on that day... He was killed. As he spoke, his eyes turned gray.

Murong Yixue had a very peculiar feeling at this time, this whole incident was like an invisible line, and he could gradually touch it now.

He couldn't help but ask: "Is there a roster of people who went to Sima Mansion to pay homage to their birthdays that day?"

Mu Changfeng nodded and said: "Yes, originally Senior Sima didn't want to be so cumbersome, what he wanted was to be a guest, and to make such a roster come out, wouldn't it be obvious that people would compare the gifts given by anyone?"

Murong Yixue sighed lightly: "Yes, since it is signed, the housekeeper will definitely record the number of gifts given, Senior Sima is indifferent to fame and fortune, which is really admirable." ”

Mu Changfeng let out a 'hmm' and said, "So after Senior Sima was killed, the people from the Six Gates used this roster to gather all the people present that day. ”

Murong Yixue said secretly, it turned out that Xie Ange and Xiao Chengyu also participated in the birthday banquet of Sima Mansion, so they would stay in Chang'an for so long.

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly and said: "But the people of the six doors are also ignorant in handling the case, although the people on the roster are all here, but the murderer must have his name on the register? If I am the murderer, will I still leave my name when I kill someone, so that people can check me later?"

Murong Yixue muttered: "Maybe this person took advantage of the weakness of human nature to form an illusion and mistakenly think that the murderer was not on this list, since the blue-faced man is unwilling to show his true face, is it..."

Mu Changfeng also seemed to think of something, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be that this person is in the roster of the birthday banquet?"

Murong Yixue said: "It's very likely, so we must find someone now, and that is the person who has this roster in his hand." ”

Mu Changfeng smiled bitterly: "But you know the temper of the six doors, how can they let others take over their case?"

Murong Yixue suddenly smiled and said slowly: "I heard that the son of the Xie family said that the person in charge of Sima Xuan's case this time is none other than the 'Iron Hand' Meng Qiye. If there was only one person in the six doors with whom I had a good relationship, it would be him. ”

Mu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "How could I be so confused, Meng Qiye was a lay disciple of the Shaolin School before entering the public gate, if you talk about his swordsmanship, I still learned it from you..."

Murong Yixue smiled and said: "Meng Qiye's most exquisite martial arts is naturally his Shaolin Divine Fist, but the swordsmanship has only roughly learned a few moves from me, and I don't count them." ”

Talking and laughing, it was a woman with a soft body who broke up, she had a jade jade hairpin on her head at random, and a goose-yellow light gauze was slightly charming, she saw Lin Yurou when she went upstairs, took a long breath, and gasped: "Sister Yurou, why are you here? Brother Wangshu can't find your people everywhere, and they are all dying..." This woman is Su Wan'er, she just glanced at Murong Yixue lightly, her eyes were cold, but she smiled at Mu Changfeng.

When Mu Changfeng saw Su Wan'er, he only felt blank for a while, and it took a while to come to his senses. Murong Yixue said secretly, if they really came, he was afraid that Bai Yunxi would also rush to this small building in the next moment, but he really wanted to see her... This mood seems too contradictory.

Su Wan'er took Lin Yurou's hand and said with a smile: "Sister Yurou, I said why you disappeared at night, it turned out that you came to have a tryst... Handsome son, I went back and told Brother Wangshu that his face must be very funny when he arrived. ”

Mu Changfeng couldn't help but blush, and said with a smile: "Girl, you misunderstood, this Miss Lin is here to find Brother Murong." ”

Who knew that Su Wan'er just smiled at him, and pulled Lin Yurou downstairs, leaving Mu Changfeng to stay there suddenly. Murong Yixue looked at Mu Changfeng's appearance, and couldn't help but feel funny, as the saying goes, Beauty Township is a hero's tomb, but this statement is very effective.

After Murong Yixue returned to the wing, he was already indescribably tired, tonight was too long, so many things had happened, and then he remembered the beautiful and refined figure... Bai Yunxi, has she also come to Hangzhou, he has noticed that he has been thinking about Bai Yunxi far more than Shangguan Mingyue recently, and he doesn't know when he fell asleep...

Murong Yixue was woken up by the noise downstairs, he got up and put on his clothes and went downstairs, but found that Mu Changfeng didn't know who he was fighting with, and what was even more surprising was that there were two beautiful women standing next to him, one of them was full of anxiety, and the other was secretly snickering, thinking it was funny.

It turned out to be Su Wan'er and Lin Yurou, who fought with Mu Changfeng, but it was Xiao Chengyu, the son of the Xiao family, whose swordsmanship was indeed passed down from family to family, and in a blink of an eye, he had stabbed out twenty-four swords. Mu Changfeng didn't know whether he blocked the sword path by him, or if he didn't have to fight back, his body flickered, and he just cared about dodging.

Xiao Chengyu's sword momentum became even more fierce, and he could only hear him shouting: "If you don't make a move, I won't show mercy to the sword!" Murong Yixue saw it really on the side, but sighed secretly, if Mu Changfeng made a move, I am afraid that your life will be gone at this moment.

The swordsmanship of the disciple of this family is actually not weak, if he practices such swordsmanship at his age, his attainments are already very deep, if it is not taught by a famous master, he will never be able to practice such a swordsmanship, but after all, he is young and vigorous, his eyes are too top, and he lacks too much experience in fighting.

Xiao Chengyu only said fifteen words, but he took out twenty swords, and the move was fatal, even Mu Changfeng couldn't dodge, cutting off a few strands of sideburns, Murong Yixue frowned, and suddenly said coldly: "You have such a vicious sword at a young age, how can you get it in the future!" As he spoke, his body had already floated up, and he fell between Mu Changfeng and Xiao Chengyu.

Xiao Chengyu sneered, and then stabbed towards Murong Yixue with a sword, Murong Yixue had a calm face, just raised a palm and slapped it on Xiao Chengyu's shoulder blade, and his sword was thrown away and floated in the air.

Murong Yixue took the sword, and with a shake of his hand, the sword was broken into four or five pieces, and it fell on the ground of this inn.

This young family disciple's eyes were cracked, his eyes were already burning with angry flames, he had never suffered such a humiliation in his life, since he began to learn swords, none of the martial artists in the family were his opponents, now that he thought about it, it was really naïve, presumably they must have thought that they were the son of the Xiao family and did not dare to use all their strength.

Xiao Chengyu looked at the broken sword on the ground in a daze, his eyes turned out to be as vicious as a poisonous snake, Murong Yixue turned around and looked at Su Wan'er coldly, not knowing what he was thinking, he suddenly heard Mu Changfeng's angry shout, and turned around to see that Xiao Chengyu's body had been shocked by his palm and flew out, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Changfeng shouted: "You despicable villain, you actually put a cold sword behind people. You don't deserve a sword, so get out of here!"

That Xiao Chengyu took a sip, and then staggered out of the Drunken Immortal Building, Lin Yurou sighed and chased out, Su Wan'er had a playful smile on her face, and was about to go out, but she heard Murong Yixue say coldly: "Are you satisfied now?"

Su Wan'er blinked and smiled: "Brother Yixue, what are you talking about? Why can't Wan'er understand." ”

Murong Yixue actually had an indescribable disgust for her at this time, and he sighed: "If you want to find someone to fight for the wind and be jealous to get rid of Xiao Chengyu for you, I advise you to change someone." ”

Su Wan'er seemed to be whipped by an invisible whip, bit her lip and said, "You don't like me, but why do you use these words to slander me?"

Mu Changfeng was also busy at this time: "Brother Murong, you are wrong to blame Miss Wan, it was her friend who started indiscriminately as soon as they met, don't blame her." ”

Murong Yixue glanced at him deeply, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he sighed after a long time: "You can go." He turned away and didn't want to look at her anymore.

Su Wan'er's eyes were red with anger, and tears were dripping down like pearls falling on a jade plate, she actually stomped her feet and ran out of the Drunken Immortal Tower...

Mu Changfeng wanted to chase her out, but when he looked at Murong Yixue with a calm face, he sighed heavily: "Brother Murong, you are indeed wrong to blame her." ”

Murong Yixue smiled reluctantly: "Brother Mu, some things are not so simple..." Before he finished speaking, a young man in a green shirt and white socks, dressed like a little Taoist, walked into the room and said respectfully: "Murong Daxia, Mu Daxia, I am ordered by the respected teacher Nalan Ziqing to invite the two heroes to the Famous Sword Gate for a talk." ”

Murong Yixue smiled and said, "It turns out that the Lord of the Nalan Sect actually learned that I was here... Are you a disciple of the Lord of the Nalan Sect?"

The young man said respectfully: "The younger generation is not talented, it is Lu Qing, the third-generation disciple of the Famous Sword Sect. ”

Murong Yixue was secretly surprised, this third-generation disciple of the Sword Sect was one of the eight great swordsmen passed down by Nalan Ziqing, but he didn't expect it to be such a young man. He smiled and said, "I wonder where the Lord of the Nalan Sect is now?"

Lu Qing said: "The Venerable Master is listening to Yuxuan cooking tea, waiting for the two heroes to go and get together. ”