Star Sword Shoes [Rebirth]

"Where is he?" Lin Yusi's face, which had always been a bit lazy, had completely changed into a stern expression at this time. He held the Sifan sword in one hand, with the tip of the sword facing the ground diagonally, still trembling slightly. trembling.

"When we came, we didn't see anyone else..." a young Qingyu disciple murmured.

"He must still be on the mountain!" Lin Yusi said, suddenly tiptoed, and galloped away.

"Senior brother!" Su Yichen shouted, and followed up with courage.

Lin Yusi was running around on the inclined peak like crazy, and he would look up at every Qingyu disciple who passed by. Some of them didn't know if they thought they were acting suspiciously, so they stepped forward and handed out a move, which caught them off guard.

Su Yichen knew that the beauty brother was depressed, so he had to help his nephews and juniors block it a few times: "Senior brother, calm down first."

"How can I be calm!" Lin Yusi glanced at him, his eyes seemed to be full of anger that couldn't be resolved, "I'm calm, can big brother come back to life!"

He raised his sword and ran again, searched the Xiefeng from bottom to top, and returned all the way to the ring on the top of the peak. Regardless of the fact that there were two fellow Taoists competing on the stage, he rushed in to disperse the crowd, and his sinister eyes swept across every corner.

"Senior brother..." Su Yichen looked at the alert and suspicious eyes of the crowd, and stepped forward to block Lin Yusi's side, "Let's go back and put the body of senior brother in place first, you can't leave him there."

These words seemed to take away Lin Yusi's fighting spirit. He finally let go of his sword-holding hand, stared at his shoe tips with blood-red eyes for a few seconds, then turned his head and walked towards the mountainside.

Su Yichen turned his head and glanced at Lezheng Changfeng who had been following them from afar, and saw his thin lips slightly parted, as if to say "thank you".

When they returned to Gumu's side, Qingyu's crowd hadn't dispersed yet, and another man in a black robe knelt down beside Lin Yushen's body, as if he was inspecting something.

"What are you doing!" Lin Yusi shouted angrily, and rushed over.

"This is Ye Buhuan from Xuanzhaoxi," Chu Wei who was standing aside said hastily, "Because of Fu Ziming's matter, we asked him to see if the two corpses were killed by the same method."

After finishing speaking, Ye Buhuan stood up and took a step back, "It's exactly the same."

Everyone present was silent for a moment, and then someone spat out angrily: "Ganye, a fierce monster, escaped without a trace six years ago, and unexpectedly made a comeback!"

Su Yichen stood behind Lin Yusi, stared at Lin Yushen's body for a long time, then suddenly frowned, and also squatted down.

"Wenliang?" Lin Yusi asked in confusion.

Su Yichen looked at Ye Buhuan, "May I ask how was the bleeding from the corpse when Fellow Daoist Fu was killed?"

"Very similar to here."

"Are you sure?"

"It will never be wrong." There was no trace of hesitation in Ye Buhuan's tone.

"This is very strange," Su Yichen stood up, turning his gaze away from the faces of the people in front of him, "After the heart was dug out, the chest exploded, and the amount of bleeding was astonishing. But Senior Brother Lin didn't bleed much from his chest, and it looked like It seems that before digging out the heart, there is no life."

"So what?" Lin Yusi asked.

"In the several cases suspected of being committed by Ganye six years ago, the heart was dug out first to cause death, and then the left eye was taken out. The order of the crimes seems to be different from the two recent cases." Su Yichen said again.

"Fellow Daoist Wen thinks this is not Gan Ye's doing?" Chu Wei asked.

"I'm just raising doubts. After all, it is possible that someone used Ganye's name to commit crimes."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent for a moment.

"Six years ago, the people who were murdered were all civilians, but now they have picked two people from the immortal sect to kill them. Gan Ye has been dormant for six years, maybe his skills have improved greatly, and his attacks are even more informal." Ye Buhuan Shen Sheng analyzed, "Besides, as far as I know, Fellow Daoist Lin Yushen's swordsmanship is not weak."

He said, turning his head to look at Lin Yusi.

"Yes." Lin Yusi clenched the hilt of her sword tightly and nodded.

"Senior brother Fu Ziming has the highest level of swordsmanship among this generation of disciples in our sect. Except for demons and heretics, it should be very difficult for ordinary people to hurt him."

Su Yichen took a breath and said nothing.

"Chu Wei, go to the arena to report the situation to fellow Taoists later, please be careful and work together to catch the murderer," Daoist Rong Xu said.

"Yes."

"Fellow Daoist Lin," Rong Xu looked at Lin Yusi again, "My brother is responsible for this accident in Qingyu. I will send my own escort to escort your brother's body back to Bailin City."

"Let my junior brother make up his mind on these matters." Lin Yusi put his sword back into its sheath and said coldly.

"Brother?" Su Yichen couldn't help but make a sound because he looked weird.

"Send your seventh senior brother back to Bailin City well." Lin Yusi patted Su Yichen's shoulder.

"I know." Su Yichen could only nod his head.

Lin Yusi bent down, took a hard look at Lin Yushen, then turned and left.

The next morning, when Su Yichen went to see Senior Brother Beauty, he was no longer in the room and only left a note on the table:

Find the murderer, don't look for it.

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Almost everyone from Bai Lincheng and Xuanzhaoxi were gone, and the sword test ended in a hurry.

As expected, Qingyu Mountain did not stay out of the matter, and immediately sent the chief disciple Chu Wei to lead people down the mountain to investigate the news, and sent Le Zheng Changfeng and two other young disciples to accompany Su Yichen to escort Lin Yushen's coffin back to Bailin City.

Su Yichen didn't have a deep relationship with this seventh senior brother, but he was more worried about the beautiful senior brother who left by himself, so he was a little absent-minded along the way. Lezheng Changfeng was a master who didn't know how to chat. Catch up with the road for three days without making a sound.On the contrary, Qingyu's two young disciples, Ming Fan and Ming Lu, are both about 16 years old, and they followed their seniors tremblingly for the first few days. .

When they arrived in Xuanzhou that day, the two children placed Lin Yushen's coffin, and quietly asked Senior Brother Lezheng if they could leave the inn to have a look around.

"This time I'm not taking you down the mountain to play." Lezheng Changfeng's voice was always deserted.

Ming Fan blushed and lowered his head, while Ming Lu pursed his lips, not giving up: "We've been driving for half a month, nothing happened, senior brother, you don't have to worry."

"I'm not worried about you, I'm afraid you will cause trouble." Lezheng Changfeng didn't let go.

On the other hand, Su Yichen, who was sitting on the side, looked at the pleading looks of the two junior nephews, and couldn't help but said, "Let them go for a walk, otherwise, when they recall this time going down the mountain, only a coffin will be left in their minds."

"That coffin is your brother." Lezheng Changfeng looked at Su Yichen and said.

"So, I will take care of my brother, let them go."

Lezheng Changfeng looked at the expectant eyes of the two teenagers, and finally nodded, "Don't make trouble, come back early."

"Yes, Senior Brother Lezheng!" Ming Fan and Ming Lu said, turning their heads and blinking gratefully at Su Yichen.

Su Yichen waved his hands and smiled as the two junior nephews went out, turned his head, and met Lezheng Changfeng's displeased gaze.

"I don't go out and wander around, I'm very honest." He said, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"Brother Wen Daoyou died tragically, but you don't seem to be very sad?" Lezheng Changfeng said suddenly.

"It's sad," Su Yichen said without thinking, "Do you want me to cry for you?"

"Hippie smiley face."

"Hey, brother Lezheng," Su Yichen put down his teacup, and approached this nephew who was obviously cute when he was young, "Is there something you don't like about me?"

He asked this question straightforwardly, but Lezheng Changfeng was startled for a while, before saying: "You are very strange."

"Oh?"

"Why did you break into my Uncle Su's wing late at night?"

What, haven't you turned over this article yet?

Su Yichen coughed guiltyly: "Uncle Su? Is there a senior named Su on Qingyu Mountain?"

"Uncle Su Yichen." Lezheng Changfeng said clearly.

Su Yichen looked up at the ceiling: "Why haven't I heard of this one?"

"Uncle Su left Qingyu Mountain for some reason six years ago."

"Cough, I was only 12 years old at that time, so I didn't know much about these things." Su Yichen said innocently with his almond eyes open.

"Then, in the murder case six years ago, the heart was dug out first and then the left eye was removed from the corpse. Where did you find out?"

This little hairy boy, is it endless?

Su Yichen decided to withdraw his foreword.His little nephew is really very unlovable now.

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When Ming Fan and Ming Lu trotted back to the inn, what they saw was their courteous Senior Brother Lezheng sitting at the table, while another Senior Wen was standing at the window looking at the scenery from afar.

The two obviously didn't speak, but there seemed to be countless sparks colliding in the air, and the two children couldn't help shrinking their heads: "Brother, we are back."

Lezheng Changfeng glanced at them and nodded.

Ming Lu swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and said, "We just went to buy candied haws."

"Oh."

"The stall owner who sells gourds is chatting with another aunt."

"Ah."

"They said that there was a local lady surnamed Huang who died two days ago."

"Then?"

"I heard that the heart of the corpse was gouged out, and the left eye was gone."

As soon as these words came out, Lezheng Changfeng suddenly stood up, and Su Yichen by the window also turned around.

"Her family was terrified, no one dared to collect the body, and sent it to Yizhuang."

"anything else?"

"No, no more."

Lezheng Changfeng thought for a while, "You guys stay at the inn, I'll go out and find out."

"Let's go together, brother Lezheng." Su Yichen had walked to his side at some point.

The two left the inn one by one, Lezheng Changfeng walked in front, and Su Yichen followed unhurriedly.

After walking for half a street, he couldn't help asking: "Brother Lezheng, where are we going?"

"Yizhuang." Lezheng Changfeng said without looking back.

"Look at the dead body?"

"Yes."

Su Yichen grabbed Lezheng Changfeng, "The dead are not as good-looking as the living."

Lezheng Changfeng frowned puzzled.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." As he said, he pulled the little nephew to go in the opposite direction.

"There is dry food." Lezheng Changfeng opened Su Yichen's hand in displeasure, "Don't delay."

"Let's leave the dry food for the two children for supper."

"If you don't want to investigate the case, then go back to the inn." Lezheng Changfeng said with a cold face.

Su Yichen pretended to sigh and said, "Hey, where is the easiest place to find information under the mountain, brother Lezheng, don't you want to know?"