Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

"Where is that brat talking nonsense!" The people from Qixing Building were furious when they heard this, they stepped forward and grabbed Luo Yu by the collar, ready to attack him.

"What are you doing!" Lian Fei pushed the disciples of Qixing Building away with a palm, and protected Luo Yu behind him.

Even though he and Luo Yu could not be said to be sympathetic to each other for a day, they already regarded Luo Yu as one of their own.Lian Fei is reckless but loyal, and he would stand up to fight against his disciples who are humiliated, let alone "Gao Xiaopang" who he has classified as "childhood playmate"!

Seeing Lian Fei protecting the unknown scholar, Zhan Qingkuang's eyes instantly darkened, and then returned to normal.He turned the disciples in the building back, stepped forward and asked in person: "The person who died was my uncle, but he said I was the murderer, isn't that just lying?"

Lian Fei was a little hesitant. Although he and Zhan Qingkuang were not on the same page, he would not casually frame him. This Gao Xiaopang came up and said that Zhan Qingkuang was the murderer. He seemed to be indistinguishable from black and white.

Seeing this, Luo Yu straightened his ripped clothes, stepped forward and said, "Whether I'm talking nonsense, you'll know after listening to me."

"I want to see what tricks you can come up with." Zhan smiled frivolously and charmingly.

Luo Yu returned him a smiling face, turned around and walked out of the stable, pointed to the big tree in front of the stable and said, "Look, everyone, what's on this tree?"

Everyone looked together, and saw that this big tree had luxuriant branches, and the branches stretched to cover half of the stable, but the branch protruding above the stable broke off for no reason, and there were still a few pieces hanging on the broken branch. Cloth.

Those with sharper eyes could immediately see that the strip of cloth was exactly the same as the clothes Huang Bei was wearing, and it must have been scraped off when Huang Bei fell from the tree.

"Ah, it turns out that he was not trampled to death by a horse, but fell from a tree!" Someone in the crowd realized.

"But this can only show that his lightness skills are not good enough. How did he get involved with the owner of the Qixing Building?" Someone asked again.

Luo Yu smiled and said: "Of course it is related, but what I want to correct is that the deceased did not fall from a tree to death due to lack of effort, his real cause of death was a fatal sword wound. It can't cover the sword wound in his throat." Luo Yu walked up to Huang Bei's body and gently raised his chin, revealing a stab wound hidden under his throat.

The marks were cut neatly, and it looked like it was done by a master.A sword sealed his throat, only a small splotch of blood spilled out, so it can be seen that the sword pierced into his throat should be very thin and sharp.The real cause of Huang Bei's death was the top master and the peerless sword, and the people who could meet this condition were quickly reduced.

"Since this person can be the uncle of the owner of the Seven Star Building, his kung fu skills are naturally not small. If he can seal a person's throat with a sword in front of him, he must have extremely fast speed, so that he has no time to resist. And such a fierce It can also be seen that it must be a sharp sword with a thin blade. The width of the sword is four-fifths of an inch, and it is as thick as a finger cover. , so this sword must be a soft sword." Luo Yu analyzed.

Everyone looked at each other in amazement, asking who was holding the sword.

Tu Luomen's disciples were all eliminated in an instant for the same reason. The leader of Tu Luomen's sect was incompetent in financial management. All the weapons are rough and unremarkable, such as stone hammers, iron sticks and wooden sticks, and some simply hang two stones around their necks as weapons. There are only two or three decent weapons in the whole sect, but they are not swords, but knives and forks. and plum blossom thorns.

However, Qixinglou all hold swords, but they are not soft swords. As for Zhan frivolous, he doesn't have a sword at all.

"Hmph, you said that our uncle was killed by a sword. Who knows if the murderer deliberately planted the blame. Qixinglou and Tu Luomen have always been at odds. There is no one holding a sword in Tu Luomen's hand. Maybe the murderer is In order to eliminate Tu Luomen, the sword was used on purpose, or the sword was stolen by the murderer from my uncle, everyone knows that we use swords in Qixinglou." A disciple of Qixinglou said coldly: "Besides, our landlord No sword at all."

"You are very smart, and your analysis is not bad. I can't rule out the possibility. But you said that your master doesn't use swords, but I don't believe it at all. All the disciples of a sect learn swords. How could his master not have swords?" Luo Yu tilted his head and asked in doubt.

"Who said that if my disciple uses a sword, I must use a sword?" Zhan Qingkuang raised his head and looked contemptuously.

Hearing this, Lian Fei thought about it seriously, he had never seen Zhan Qingkuang hold a sword, they always fight with fists.

"No one has seen it, but it doesn't mean there is no one. The person who killed the deceased used a soft sword. A soft sword doesn't need a scabbard. It can be easily wrapped around the body. Do you dare to have your body searched and prove yourself? Innocent?" Luo Yu looked at Frivolous Zhan with burning eyes.

"Presumptuous! You, a scholar, not only talk nonsense, but also insult our landlord like this. What is your intention?"

"What's the intention? I just need to search your landlord's body to find out. If my guess is wrong, I will personally apologize to everyone." Luo Yu cupped his hands and made an apologetic gesture, but his eyes were fixed on Zhan frivolous, without any hesitation.

"You!" Seeing that he was so persistent, the disciples of Qixing Building gritted their teeth angrily, and then looked at Zhan frivolously.

The other scattered people present also joined in the fun, and said one after another: "This little scholar speaks so convincingly, I don't know where his confidence comes from, the landlord of Qixing asked him to search, if he couldn't be found, he wanted to look good."

Lian Fei tugged on Luo Yu's sleeve, and whispered: "Gao Xiaopang, don't mess around, that frivolous Zhan is a petty villain, if you annoy him, even I can't save your life. "

Luo Yu turned his head back and said, "Of course I won't make fun of my own life, why don't you search him for me, then you'll know if what I'm saying is true or not."

Lian Fei pursed his lips and stared: "You're dragging me down!"

"I'm giving you a chance to feel proud." Luo Yu blinked and smiled mysteriously.

Of course, his self-confidence didn't come out of nowhere. He opened the window last night to breathe out and saw a black shadow thrown from a room outside the window.He went out of the room early this morning, and found that the room where the litter was thrown last night was actually lived in by the owner of the Qixing Building, Zhan Fengqiu. fragrant.

He is no stranger to this scent, he also smelled it when he approached Lian Feitao the day before, it smells like orchid incense, it has a calming effect.

At that time, Luo Yu didn't worry about it, he just thought that the landlord didn't sleep well and needed spices to soothe his nerves.

But just now, he smelled the same smell on the dead man. Combined with what he saw and heard last night and the analysis on the spot, Luo Yu guessed that this man was killed by frivolous Zhan. Caught, fell from the tree and fell into the stable, and was trampled beyond recognition by the horse's hooves!

But what Luo Yu couldn't figure out was why Zhan Qingkuang wanted to kill him?

This person is his uncle, how much hatred there is between them is worth killing him in the inn regardless of his status, and throwing him out of the window without fear of anyone finding out.

Zhan's frivolous actions really lived up to his frivolous name.Luo Yu couldn't figure out what Zhan Qingkuang was thinking, because Zhan Qingkuang didn't cover up this matter, as long as he was careful, he could find out that this person was killed by him.

Luo Yu turned back and looked at Zhan frivolously with probing eyes, trying to get the answer from him.

Zhan frivolously ignored the cheers from the crowd. He squinted his eyes, walked up to Luo Yu, and suddenly put his hand on his waist and pulled it out. He pulled out a soft sword, waved it in the air, and pointed at Luo Yu.

Seeing this, the disciples of Qixing Building all changed their faces.

"The owner..."

Zhan Qingkuan snorted coldly, and said: "You are quite capable, but I didn't intend to hide this matter, and being seen by you doesn't mean you are smart," he raised his sword and swiped it twice in the air again. Withdrawing his waist, he said loudly: "No one needs to search, I do have a soft sword on my body, as thin as a cicada's wing, about five cents and four inches wide."

When everyone heard him say that the size of the sword coincided with the data analyzed by the scholar, they all changed their faces: "So you are really the murderer!"

"Killing people and throwing away corpses is really the work of beasts."

"The landlord of the Seven Star Building is actually such a person..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Zhan Qingkuang said again: "I'll kill him, because he is a secret agent of the Devil's Cult, why not Zhan Qingkuang clean up the door of Qixing Building, I want you to give me pointers?"

"What?!" The Qixing Building disciple who accused Luo Yu just now shouted loudly: "You said Master Uncle...he..."

"He's not Huang Bei at all. The real Huang Bei died a long time ago, and he's just a secret work of the Demon Cult who infiltrated the Qixing Tower. If you don't believe me, look at his arm." A sword flower was drawn, and after the sword gesture, the clothes of the corpse were cut open at some point, exposing the muscles on the arms.

Although the corpse was covered in blood from being trampled by the horse's hooves, fortunately the damage to the arm was not serious, and it could be seen that the arm was clean and clean, and there was nothing else.

Everyone was still puzzled, but the Qixinglou disciple understood, and couldn't help but said: "There is no burn mark on his arm!" After saying that, he tore off his sleeve, revealing the star pattern on his elbow, "The disciple of Qixinglou just started Will have the logo of the Seven Star Building tattooed on his arm, of course Master Uncle Huang Bei will also have it, but this person doesn't have it!"

"So that's how it is..." Everyone didn't expect that things would turn around again, so they hurriedly stopped talking, and those who had insulted Zhang frivolously retracted their heads, for fear of being noticed by him.

But there was one person who was still angry, and that was Lian Fei, the head of the Tu Luomen sect. He stood in front of Zhan Qingkuang angrily, pointed at his nose and cursed: "You despicable villain, you know that this person is a secret agent of the Demon Cult. It was you who killed yourself, yet you didn’t say it long ago, and you still depended on our Tu Luomen. If Gao Xiaopang hadn’t carefully found out the truth, you would probably have blamed us Tu Luomen for this murder, it’s treacherous!”

The seven-star homeowner, who was picked on, raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said lightly: "You can take medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. From the beginning to the end, I only said that this person was not trampled to death by a horse, but someone killed him, but I didn't." I said it was you who killed it, but I didn’t say it wasn’t me.”

Lian Fei turned his nose in anger, and said viciously: "What tongue twister did you say, just say that you killed the person, and it's over!"

"I killed people, and I admit it, what else do you want to do?" Zhan said frivolously.

"What? What's wrong with you, I want to vent my anger on you!!" Lian Fei shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

"Hey..." Luo Yu wanted to remind others that it is not appropriate to step forward to provoke someone with a sharp weapon in their hands, but he was glared at by Zhan Qingkuang at the beginning of the sentence. The sword in his hand was inserted back into the disciple's scabbard, and he went up to stop Lian Fei with his bare hands.

Luo Yu's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly felt that the landlord didn't seem to hate Lian Fei as much as he appeared on the surface.

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