“Lord Luo, Lord Bu, you two lords are the Silver Seal Constables of Department Six, and you are most adept at dealing with such incidents of finding the real culprit. I will trouble you to help.”
Qiao Baixuan said indifferently to the crowd.
“Qiao Baixuan, do you mean that there are people from Department Six mixed in here?” The man who spoke was a brawny man with an angsty hide and a bearded face, and by his appearance, he was at least forty years old.
In reality, however, this was Lian Jian, the leader of the male side of the Hongzhou Practitioner Family’s generation, aged, well, in his early twenties.
“It’s strange that no one from Department Six has come over for such a thing, stupid bear!” Beside Lian Jian, a petite woman kicked him and shouted.
“Lian Ning, I’m warning you, don’t call me stupid bear!”
“Don’t call you stupid bear called stupid bear ——”
“Lian Ning!!!”
Well, these two suddenly went askew. This is the state of the two men and women in the Neng family, they bicker at the drop of a hat, but when it comes to the enemy, they will still work together to fight them.
Incidentally, the head of both S*xes, no matter who becomes the head of the family, will eventually become married to the other. Therefore, it is perfectly possible to treat them as a happy couple.
“Two, are you still not coming out?”
In the crowd, Luo Yan and Bu Lengchuan, seeing that they could not hide, lifted their human skin masks and strolled in the path that the people around them consciously gave way to, facing the either hostile or calm stares of the crowd.
“Gentlemen, please also help us find the real culprit who killed Young Master Xiao.” Qiao Baixuan’s face showed a bland smile as he requested in a warm yet una*suming manner.
‘This man, who has invariably become the centre of the crowd present, is truly extraordinary.’
Qing Yu watched from the side, seeing that in a few moments, Qiao Bai Xuan had invariably represented the martial artists and talked to Luo Yan, who represented the court.
He was not able to speak to the court, but he was able to control the situation.
The fact is that the people are all in agreement, even if he is at the divine origin realm, he does not dare to speak out against the power of the situation.
Seeing this, Luo Yan nodded his head sideways to Bu Lengchuan.
Bu Lengchuan very tacitly went over to check Xiao Chengming’s corpse. Checking the corpse, Bu Lengchuan happened to be the right professional.
Lifting the white cloth covering the body, he saw that the only wound on the front of Xiao Chengming’s body was a sword wound to the chest and abdomen, with no other wounds.
From the crispness of the sword wound, it appeared that Xiao Chengming had been defeated by Yuan Jian Yi’s sword, and that the wound was quite superficial, extending from his left chest, diagonally to a point close to his belly.
Bu Lengchuan took out several small knives and cut away the clothes that were already stuck to the wound, revealing the upper half of Xiao Chengming’s body to the public.
Then, he touched the skin near the wound with his index finger, stroking it delicately, his face showing a slight look of intoxication.
This demented expression sent a chill down the spines of all those present. After all, they were all male, and it was hard to suffer from seeing such a fetish similar to that of Long Yang plus necrophilia.
Seeing that look in the crowd, Luo Yan also could not help but give Bu Lengchuan a gentle kick, reminding him to pay attention to his image.
Bu Lengchuan coughed lightly and said, “Sorry, it’s the first time I’ve seen a corpse that feels this kind of refined and profound sword technique, and his body structure interests me a lot.”
Then, Bu Lengchuan finally entered into normal work, although this so-called normal still seemed abnormal to others.
“From the surface of the corpse, the fatal wound is this one sword wound that occupies the upper half of the body. The wound penetrates deep into the internal organs, and the sword qi has injured the five internal organs, so even the gods cannot save it.”
Bu Lengchuan gently parted this huge sword wound, not needing to use too much force, as Yuan Jian Yi’s sword qi was so sharp that all connections to the wound were severed.
“In fact, if we were to find the real culprit, it would be difficult to have evidence at the moment, but if we were to prove Yuan Jian Yi’s innocence, the evidence is already there.”
Bu Lengchuan reached within the sword wound, as if he was delicately feeling for something inside, “Yuan Jian Yi’s sword qi is incomparably sharp, and the wound is extremely smooth, so it was effortless to separate, but I just felt some resistance when I was separating the depths of the wound.”
“Sure enough, I could feel with my fingers that after the smooth wound in the shallow layer of muscle was another different sword wound, this one left a mark on the muscle that was also smooth but nowhere near as sharp as the sword wound created by Yuan Jian Yi, as its sword qi was not as sharp as Yuan Jian Yi’s.”
“Wait, it’s not sword qi, this feeling, it’s different from sword qi ——”
Bu Lengchuan force to pull the wound bigger, due to the outside idle overnight, the blood that should flow are almost run out, pour no blood spray Bu Lengchuan a face.
“This texture of the skin is not wounded by sword qi, but direct injury from the long sword.”
“The person who created the second injury should also be someone who is good with swords, the angle of the sword wound is no different from the angle of the sword wound caused by Yuan Jian Yi, however, a sword at close range precisely cut the longsword into Yuan Jian Yi’s wound, that person’s sword dao cultivation, is extraordinary, if it is an enemy, it must be at least at a level similar to Yuan Jian Yi.”
“See, the evidence is overwhelming, it was Yuan Jian Yi,” Xiao Chengye jumped out again and shouted, “Just ask who among all of us can match Yuan Jian Yi’s swordsmanship? Who can? The so-called difference in wounds must be a false pretence by Yuan Jian Yi.”
This sudden shouting behaviour made everyone frown, the “eleventh place” brother had been pressed too hard, he had just had his day and was so eager to make his presence felt.
With such a heart, it is no wonder that he is being suppressed by Xiao Chengming.
“Only a swordsman of a level not far from that of Yuan Jian Yi could create such a wound as an enemy. But what if the murderer is not an enemy?”
“If it was someone who could make Xiao Chengming drop his guard, as long as his strength was not too different from Xiao Chengming’s, he would be able to kill Xiao Chengming with a single sword when he was caught off guard. Judging from the lack of signs of a fight at the scene, I am more inclined to this guess.”
The difference in strength was not too great, the swordsman, causing Xiao Chengming to drop his guard —— The gazes of the crowd unconsciously looked towards Xiao Chengye, who had just been shouting loudly.
Can and Xiao Cheng Ming has been competing, the strength must not be too big difference.
The young master of the Imperial Sword Villa would certainly be a swordsman.
After all, Xiao Chengye was Xiao Chengming’s brother, and Xiao Chengming would not have thought that Xiao Chengye would kill him.
If you think about it, all the conditions of this “eleventh” brother match wonderfully, except for Yuan Jian Yi, the most suspicious one is him.
Or rather, the crowd was more suspicious of Xiao Chengye, who had been suppressed to death by Xiao Chengming and could not hold his head up, than of Yuan Jianyi, who had always spoken with his sword.
