Two-one-five

Xia Zheng took a sip of tea and smiled bitterly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Ling Gongzi guessed well, Xia had indeed found someone from Jinzhen Village a few days ago and asked. On the day of the incident, Jinzhenzhai did see the distress signal here. The two villages live on different islands, and they have always communicated with each other with a special kind of fireworks bombs arranged in advance, and when the Jinzhen Village saw the emergency signal here, it immediately sent several people to come by speedboat - but when they arrived, it was already a corpse, and when they checked one by one, they found that only Miss Lin was injured and not dead.

In other words, the signal was not released after Miss Lin woke up?

Well, it should be that Yinbiaozhai noticed something wrong, so he immediately signaled for help. But after the people from Jinzhen Village came, they did not see any clues of suspicious people.

The silver label village is located on the island, and if the people of Suzaku Villa leave by boat, they will definitely attract attention, and it is impossible to be without a clue.

I've asked about this as well. If there is a foreign ship docked near the silver standard village, the silver standard village must have already noticed, if there is a ship from the silver standard village, the golden needle village can also be seen on the way.

So--that's it: Qiu Guanghan said. Those bandits, who came on the boat of the Silver Label Village, sneaked in, but hid after making a move, and waited until they had the opportunity to leave. Or else - is it very water-based, and the water is gone?

I don't know what Murong Xun's water nature is. The people on Taihu Lake are always not bad, and of course no one will find it strange that he comes on his own boat. Said sharply.

Ling Gongzi thought this way, although it was good, but it was somewhat preconceived. Xia Zheng said. I carefully asked the people of Jinzhen Village, when I inspected the corpse that day, Murong Xun was among them, and naturally when he was buried in the water, he was also included.

Murong Xun - What was his wound at that time, what was the fatal injury, can you ask?

It was a sword wound - there were several wounds, which should have been what was later called the Qinglong Sword Technique.

Is the Qinglong Sword Technique ......?Ling Li muttered. Are you sure those injuries are real?

Is there any fake fatal injury? Qiu Guanghan said. Don't you believe your uncle?

It's not that I don't believe in Master Xia, it's just that ...... There have been so many retellings in this - it's a pity that people were buried in water early, and they died without proof.

Xia Zheng still smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, so I am also at a loss. Miss Lin was so sad, and she really didn't want to force her to do anything.

That--Brother Ling, didn't you say that every sentence of my words was a mystery? What other mysteries were there? Qiu Guanghan turned to Ling Li.

And -- the second sentence -- you say that those people have the intention of keeping a living mouth. I want to think about this sentence now. They had already left the green dragon on the wall, and they had killed people with the green dragon sword and sword techniques, so why should they keep them alive? If this person happened to see something unfavorable to them, wouldn't it be troublesome?

What's this...... Maybe it's because they hope that things will reach Luoyang soon. These people were there, and they soon went back to inform the leaders of the sects.

It's not easy to spread the word? Why bother? I have an idea -- because -- Taihu Yinbiao Village is the first place where the accident happened, and the living mouth here is Miss Lin. Since the first step is to leave a living mouth, then the rest must be done in the same way, otherwise only Taihu Lake Village has left people, isn't it too eye-catching?

What do you mean...... Do you mean that Murong Xun did this, but he didn't want to kill Sister Lin, so he spared her life, and later, in order to avoid being suspected of himself, he had to leave a living mouth in every place, pretending to be intentional and to let them report the news?

That's exactly what I thought.

This statement makes more sense than the previous one, but you ...... Qiu Guanghan glanced at Xia Zheng. Are you still too preconceived? After all, Murong Gongzi's corpse was also seen......

Fatal injuries can't be pretended, but corpses can be made up, right? I remember Jiang Fei said before that Murong Xun would have a lot of tricks - Yi Rong must not be too difficult, just make others his own. If he really secretly learned the Qinglong Sword Technique, then it would be easy to concoct this scene single-handedly.

Ling Gongzi's guess is not unreasonable. Xia Zheng seemed to be thinking, and muttered in a voice.

This is not speculation, it should be called speculation. Ling Li laughed. Merely...... There is no evidence at all, and just thinking about it is indeed a little thin. And I'm a little unsure whether Miss Lin knows or doesn't know about this. With her cleverness, I think even if you don't know it, you must have felt something. So...... So what?

So she behaved a little strangely.

Qiu Guanghan seemed to think about it. She hangs on Murong Gongzi by the water every day, and it doesn't look like a fake.

How do you know that it is him who is hanging? Or she is hanging the Jiang Zhai master, or she has a troubled conscience - at least for Murong Xun's conscience - so she is overdoing it for him to those who died unjustly.

Don't be so sure! Qiu Guanghan stood up a little nervously. If Murong Gongzi really did such a thing, what good would it do to himself?

I don't know about this, but he has always had a close relationship with Zhuo Yan - if Zhuo Yan led people to take Taihu Lake and kill him in the first step - this doesn't seem to be too suitable for cleanup.

Qiu Guanghan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, You still said that you didn't say anything to Miss Lin just now, you asked her so many things!

I...... Ling Li was embarrassed. I'm just talking about my feelings--I'm also trying to find out the truth as soon as possible, whether Murong Xun is innocent or not, I don't want Miss Lin to be so sad.

I really pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

You...... Am I not right to say that?

Guang Han, Ling Gongzi, don't fight. Xia Zheng forked. Listening to Ling Gongzi's words, I thought about it, and now I will do two things first, one is to ask Miss Jiang if Murong Gongzi can change the appearance technique, but to carefully ask the person who healed Miss Lin in the Golden Needle Village that day, whether the injuries on her body are also the same sword technique.

Master Xia, I understand the first thing, and the second thing-you want to know if Miss Lin was injured by the Qinglong Sword Technique, and why?

I was thinking, if Murong Gongzi cared about Miss Lin very much, then he would not be able to bear to attack Miss Lin - not to mention killing her, even if he hurt her, he might not be able to. If Miss Lin also has the Qinglong Sword Technique, can we think that this whole thing is not the work of Murong Gongzi?

It seems a bit far-fetched to think like this, if he can do it to his master, let alone a Lin Zhi.

Fool, my uncle's meaning is actually the other way around, but he doesn't want to say that! Uncle wants to say that if it is found that Miss Lin's injury is not the Qinglong Sword Technique, but something else, then this just proves that the Qinglong Sword Technique was done by Murong Xun - otherwise, why should everyone else be the Qinglong Sword Technique, but she is not? Kill the others, only Miss Lin can't do it, and finally someone else......

Ling Li shook his head and said, this still doesn't make sense. If he is really such a person, how much can he cherish Miss Lin? After all, ......

Why are you always so unconvinced? Qiu Guanghan interrupted him. Only your reason is right, but what my uncle and I said is not right?

Ling Li was stunned, I didn't mean that-Guang Han, what's wrong with you, suddenly......

Still fighting with me! Qiu Guanghan patted him on the chest indignantly. I'm going to Miss Jiang's now, do you want to come along?

I just remembered something, and it was also related to Miss Lin's injury, so I'll talk about it first......

Qiu Guanghan glared at him and ran out first.

Guang Han - Ling Li didn't have time to call her, so he had to chase after her to the door and grabbed her. Don't run yet, will you listen to what I say?

Guanghan, you don't usually have such a temper. Xia Zheng also said. This time, my uncle listened, Ling Gongzi didn't offend you.

Qiu Guanghan had no choice, so he had to gently shake his sharp hand, glared at him and said, what do you think, say it quickly!

I thought -- Miss Fang Cailin told me that she didn't know what weapon she was hurting at the time, she felt it was a knife.

Is it a knife? But she didn't necessarily feel right.

So -- we really should ask. Said sharply. If you ask, you will know if she is lying.

Even if she is not right, it is not necessarily a lie! Qiu Guanghan said.

Maybe not - but maybe it is. Ling Li smiled mysteriously.

What the...... What do you mean? Qiu Guanghan was a little puzzled, so he simply pushed him and said, I don't have time to listen to you talk about this nonsense. Ran away in a hurry.

I'll take a look. Ling Li had no choice but to say to Xia Zheng. Come back to the owner later.

Xia Zheng nodded, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Guanghan, this girl, I don't know how today, has become so willful. He shook his head.

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Ling Li quickly caught up with her, stretched out his arm, and stopped her.

If she asks why you asked, how would you answer? Besides, Murong Xun had just died—I mean Miss Jiang thought she had just died—didn't that make her sad?

Qiu Guanghan stood, but his arms were slanted at him, but he didn't speak.

Y-what's wrong? Ling Li looked at her strangely.

Listen, sir, what else do you have to say!" Qiu Guanghan glared at him and said. Is it all said and done?

I...... Ling Li couldn't help but scratch his head. I'm just reminding you...... What's wrong with you again?

Qiu Guanghan suddenly laughed, but his expression immediately turned positive. Miss Jiang - I wouldn't have asked so directly. You know, Miss Jiang likes to talk to people, likes to talk about the past. She is sad now, so that's fine, I'll go talk to her, turn a few corners, and she'll tell those stories. Not only will Murong Xun be easy to look at - I'm afraid that some other clues can be asked - why are you in a hurry?

That's right...... Ling Li said. But this ...... Kind of take advantage of her feelings.

It was meant to be! Qiu Guanghan said. Otherwise, what are we doing here? We have no relationship with Taihu Lake.

Ling Li wanted to say something, but his lips moved slightly but he couldn't say it.

Then let's do this first, I'll go find Miss Jiang, and you can inquire about Miss Lin's wounds at that time. Even if neither of these two pieces is much evidence, there will be a plan in our hearts.

Okay - I'll listen to you. Ling Li smiled lightly. Then I'll go this way too.

Are you so obedient now? Qiu Guanghan walked out with him.

Belch...... I'm afraid you'll be angry again. Ling Li smiled bitterly.

Did you meet Murong Xun again later? Qiu Guanghan said suddenly.

Later, he was stunned.

Even after we met him in Jiuhua Mountain, when did we see him later?

Be...... How do you know?

Just look at the look of your affirmation. We used to suspect that he had a bad idea, but we weren't as sure as you are today—as if even if he were dead, you would have decided that he wasn't a good man, and that he didn't deserve any sympathy. You have seen it again, what happened that made you hate him so much?

I- I didn't hate him. Ling Li muttered. I think he hates me.

He, hate, you...... Because Miss Lin? Qiu Guanghan was thoughtful.

No, I don't know. Sharp and ambiguous.

If it were me, I would hate you too. Qiu Guanghan said. She then changed her words. Do you know why I'm angry?

Why? Ling Li was almost confused by her.

You, you are "battle-hardened", you should know! You have the smell of Miss Lin on you! What did you do with her? Can you check some of them?

Ling Li was stunned for a long time before hiding his gaze. Are you mad about this?

Did you admit it?

...... She cries, she cries, what can I do, shouldn't I coax her?

That's admitting it, isn't it! Qiu Guanghan pouted. I knew you couldn't change your temperament - especially for Lin Zhi!

Okay, I was wrong - but I didn't really do anything, I just ...... I just hugged her, and I also wanted to comfort her. When did you become so sensitive to smells?

Because...... Miss Lin used to burn incense by the river, and the smell was very special. As soon as you waved your hand, I suddenly smelled it.

So you're suddenly looking for me?" Do you want me to hug you too, so you don't get angry?

Qiu Guanghan hated him. You think I'm jealous?

Isn't it?

I just want to see how deep your feud with Murong Xun is!" Qiu Guanghan snorted.

Then you can't be angry.

Still bickering with me?

Ling Li was silent, looking at her, but still smiling. He thinks of you, a little woman's temperament -- how could I not know.

Qiu Guanghan turned his head instead. Okay, let's get down to business. How about meeting my uncle in the evening?

Ling Li agreed, and they separated immediately.

After asking, I learned that several people present that day had all returned to Jinzhen Village at this moment. Ling Li greeted the village and borrowed a boat to go to the Golden Needle Village.

There was thin ice on the lake, and the boat was very slow, and it was past noon when it arrived at the side of Dejin Needle Village. The atmosphere on this side is not so solemn, and occasionally you can see two or three points of New Year's joy, but it is also deserted after all.

The boat that recognized the silver label village in the village did not stop it. The owner of the Golden Needle Village is Yu Sheng, the father of Mrs. Jiang, who seems to be an old man who does not have much edge. Yu Sheng's wife died early, and after the only daughter married Jiang Bochong, there were many people in the village.

After hearing Ling Li's intentions, Yu Sheng cooperated very much, called out those people, and answered Ling Li face to face. Ling Li must have known about helping Jiang Fei before, so no one questioned his identity, and it was quite polite to oppose him.

Master Xia Zhuang didn't know if he was still in Yinbiao Village? Yu Sheng asked.

It's still there.

That's great. Here is something he asked for a few days ago, can I bother Young Master Ling to go back and bring it for me?"

Of course. Ling Li readily agreed, but was curious. What is it?

This one is the number of people and the name and surname of the silver label village that we buried in the water at that time. A person next to him answered. Although there are a few people who are difficult to decipher, Miss Lin is seriously injured and excited, and she does not recognize them all, but the number of people is always not wrong.

That's great. Ling Li said happily. Okay, I'll definitely bring it to Master Xia. But I still want to ask - was the injury suffered by Miss Lin that day also the same Qinglong swordsmanship?

Several people looked at each other, and one of them said that at that time, we found that Miss Lin was not dead, and we only wanted to dress her quickly, but in fact, we did not examine her carefully-she was a woman, even if she was injured in the back, it was not convenient to look closely.

It also makes sense...... Sharp hesitation. That is, I don't know why I was hurt?

As far as I can remember, it should be the Qinglong Sword Technique, which is the same as those of the dead. The other said suddenly. Seeing Ling Li raise his eyes to look at him, he couldn't help but cramped, because he was bandaging her at that time, and he was ...... How much observed.

Are you sure??

The man seemed to think for a moment. At least...... It must have been a sword, because the wound was narrow and deep, and it was pierced straight in. If it's a knife, it's definitely not that way.

There seemed to be a flash in Ling Li's mind, but he didn't move and said, I know. Thank you for telling this big brother, dare to ask what to call it?

My surname is black. That's humane. Black and white of black. Is there anything else Ling Gongzi would like to help with?

Thank you, Big Brother Hei, it's enough to know this for the time being-most of them have heard about it from the owner of Xia Zhuang before, and it must be a few helpers. When you know the truth, you will definitely thank you again!

Yu Sheng waved his sleeves on the side and said, Ling Gongzi was polite, but he was out of sight. However, Yu has one thing that he is puzzled about - Master Xia Zhuang and Ling Gongzi investigated like this, so they naturally thought that there was an inside story in this matter, but the two suspicious people were Murong Xun, the third disciple of Yinbiao Village?

Does the lord of Yu Village know something about him?

Yu Sheng shook his head. It's just that I heard that last time, the owner of Xia Zhuang asked if there was Murong Xun in the corpse. I have only met this kid once, but I have heard my granddaughter mention it several times, and every time I come to see him, I will mention him - talking about his cleverness, cleverness, etc., because my impression of this kid is quite good, and I really don't think he would do such a thing.

Lord Yu Zhai relaxed--he didn't say that Murong Gongzi must have a problem, but he ...... Don't want to miss something.

I understand. Yu Shengdao. Now there are not many people in Jinzhenzhai, and my old bones really can't help my daughter a little, so I ask Ling Gongzi to take care of it.

Ling Li said in a panic, he didn't dare to be, he was disturbed, and he said goodbye here.

In this way, it will not be sent, Ling Gongzi should be careful on the road.

Ling Li got on the boat as usual and sailed back the same way. (To be continued.) )