Chapter 48
Du Xin gently patted the button on the right side of the chair, and the inside of the iron ring that bound his right hand was raised with sharp serrations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The jagged teeth spun and pressed down on his right hand, cutting it off.
The power of the abyss luck, the right fist clenched, resisting the closure of the sawtooth.
Du Xin patted his face, "Be careful, otherwise your right hand will be gone." ā
She dragged a chair over, carried the dead Jin Chan to the chair, and pushed it towards the void.
Void Abyss frowned, "What exactly do you want?"
Du Xin smiled, removed Xuyuan's clenched right hand, and placed it on Jin Can's neck, his hand completely covering the slender pinching marks.
"You think that in this way, you can wronged me, you know, at least there are many ways to prove that you killed people. ā
To resist the cutting of the serrations of the iron ring, it is necessary to use force, and as long as you use force, the imprint on the neck will be deepened, and the delicate pinch marks will be concealed.
The other party obviously asked him to carry this murder case on his back, and the deceased was obviously not an insignificant little person.
To be able to know the celebrities of Chenzhou, there is naturally enough weight.
At the same time, he is the father-in-law of the son of King Chen, and in the Tianyi Dynasty, the power of the six royal clans obviously cannot be ignored.
Yes, he has many ways to prove his innocence. He joined the legal department at the age of 18 and has been working for four years, and is familiar with criminal law cases.
But can he really defend himself, yes, but Tianyi's law stipulates that the suspect cannot be proved without the presence of a lawyer. Therefore, the poor cannot afford to fight lawsuits, and there are very few lawsuits who take the suffering of the people in the world as their own responsibility.
What's even more worrying is that Lu Qinghou will inevitably use Lu Xiang's connections in the court. Lu Fang, who has ever held the highest position, is the storage phase. This prime minister was cultivated by Da Si Cheng as the successor, and his talents were outstanding, and he made great contributions to the Tianyi Dynasty, and his henchmen were all over the officialdom.
In the past ten years, those party members have not collapsed, but formed new parties.
And the leader of this party is Lu Xiang's friend Wen Xingjian. This **** has been identified by the Ministry of Ministers as the next Great Si Cheng, and when the old Great Si Cheng abdicates, he will succeed as one of the six high-rise buildings of the Floating Holy Tower, overlooking the world.
If he is in the Heavenly Sword Sword Saint Void Abyss and is holding the Sword of Evil Punishment, he is naturally not under the control of this officialdom. The world of monks is above the mundane world.
But who would believe that he was a sword saint, no one would believe it, how could a sword saint break into people's houses at night, how could he kill innocent people.
"In addition to wanting to humiliate me, Lu Qinghou also wants to use this to lure Zhongbi without leaking clouds, moons, and rain. ā
Du Xin smiled, "Of course, otherwise why would it be so troublesome." ā
If you don't leak the clouds and don't leak the moon, you came to him to break it, how could you have thought that Lu Qinghou would open a huge net and lure them to take the bait.
"The four non-leaks that don't leak the pavilion are much more difficult to deal with than me. ā
Cultivators are separated from the rivers and lakes, and at the same time, they are also constrained and cannot set foot too much in the rivers and lakes. This parallel intersecting world cannot withstand violent collisions. The huge eye on the floating tower watched everything. The Tianyi Dynasty's floating guard is responsible for killing cultivators who disrupt order. Everyone who appears on the Demon Slaying Monument will face the pursuit of the floating guards.
The four do not leak are not cultivators, but the best in the rivers and lakes. Dealing with them with the means of the rivers and lakes is obviously not as easy as dealing with the void abyss.
"The Sword Saint of Lintian Mountain, but all the people admire him, how can he be so humble, I heard that the Sword of Evil can take the head of the enemy for thousands of miles, I don't know if it's true. That Peng Ang is only in control of the sword, aren't you more powerful than him. But no matter how powerful you are, you haven't fallen into my hands. ā
Du Xin looked at the void condescendingly, being able to capture the Sword Saint, no matter what means he used, he should be proud, shouldn't he.
"Would you like to give it a try?"
"Don't bluff me, do you think you'll be able to escape this?"
Void Abyss said coldly, "If I am lucky enough not to die, I will definitely invite you to see the evil sword, and you will also be regarded as an evil thing." ā
Du Xin's face changed drastically, he was extremely angry, and his right hand bolted out, tightly choking the neck of the void.
"You are wrong, I dare to kill you, kill you, what can he Lu Qinghou do to me. ā
Void Abyss's left hand turned into a fist, and the qi of the dantian began to swim backwards, ready to fight hard.
The knife flew in from the window and went straight to Duhin. Dushin dodged vigilantly, but still had a strand of hair cut off.
She pulled the poisonous needle from her hair and drank coldly, "Peng Ang, see if you kill me first, or if I kill him first." ā
"Du Xin, even if he is a sword saint, he will not escape death if he falls to such a point, but you are frightened by him. ā
Du Xin said, "After all, he is a sword saint, if he is allowed to escape, we will all die." ā
"He can't escape, even if he detoxifies the thousand machine poisons and gets the evil sword, he can't escape death. ā
Du Xin didn't believe it, "With your half-moon soul chasing sword within a hundred zhang, you can also kill the sword saint of the sword for thousands of miles?"
"Naturally, I can't kill him, but someone can. ā
"Who else did Lu Qinghou invite. ā
"Mr. Lou said that a sword saint who doesn't have a natal sword is really the weakest sword saint in the Sword Saint Gate. ā
The pupils of the void shrank, and pain appeared on his face. Yes, a sword saint who even has a natal sword, except for Zhang Hua and Gu Xiaogu, who started late, he is really the weakest sword saint.
Du Xin didn't understand, "What is the Natal Sword, isn't that the Evil Sword much more powerful than the Natal Sword." ā
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, leave him, but Lu Gongzi's hatred, and at the same time lead the "four don't leak" to come. The floating tower has an eye in the sky, and it is inconvenient for Mr. Lou to get rid of Lingyun, Wang Mingyue, and Xu Yuyu by himself. These three people need us to solve. And the Sword Master, even if his strength is restored, he will have his own Mr. Lou to deal with, what are you afraid of. ā
Peng Ang said coldly to Du Xin, "Even if you kill him and ruin the good deeds of Lu Gongzi, you will be able to live." ā
Du Xin inserted the poisonous needle back into his hair, "I said it earlier, the slave family was bluffed by him." You should stay with this dead man tonight, the slave family invited you to sleep in the bed, but you don't want to. ā
She blew out the candles, and the room fell into darkness.
Holding a person's neck, from warm to cold, is never pleasant.
But now, the void couldn't bear it, and his mind went back to that rainy night ten years ago. The white-haired old man who didn't get a drop of water on his body gently asked him kneeling in the rain, "The rain fell on your body, soaked into your skin, and reached your heart." ā
He didn't know why, but later, when he got the sword of punishing evil, the old man asked again, "The sword is by your side and in your hand, but it has settled in your heart." ā
He continued to shake his head, and the old man sighed lightly, "Until one day, you dare to face your own heart before you can become a true sword master." A person who can't even hold his own heart will be the weakest sword master under the Sword Masters. ā
After going around for ten years, he finally had the courage to face his heart, like a whirlpool, attracting everyone who was entangled.