The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 95 The Story of the Wound
Eucalyptus pear.

The scenery in Daxiangguo Temple is also unique.

Master Long Yin was a disciple of the Daxiangguo Temple of the previous generation, and the master of the abbot's generation. Now he has already ignored the trivial matters in the temple. A few years ago, he built a separate courtyard on the hill outside the Daxiangguo Temple.

Daxiangguo Temple is located between Chang'an County and the inner city, not only the inner city and outer city, Shaoxue Mountain and several other mountains outside the capital are all within the scope of Daxiangguo Temple.

Master Long Yin lived in a remote residence on Shaoxue Mountain.

At this time, a small path led to a secluded place, several people arrived outside Master Longyin's residence, but before going up to the door, Wu Siyan stopped Huiming.

"Master." Wu Siyan said softly, "Please wait here."

Master Huiming didn't know why, but he couldn't disobey Wu Siyan's words, so he nodded, took a few steps back, and stood aside.

Wu Siyan winked, the two female officials behind her all jumped up, one left and one right went straight to the courtyard, and she walked through the main entrance.

Push open the courtyard door.

corpses all over the place.

There are at least a dozen of them, and a line of words was written in blood on the courtyard wall.

"Skynet is full and sparse."

"Bring Zheng Nian here." Wu Siyan said.

"Yes." The female officer went out and went down the mountain.

Not long after, the female officer returned to Wu Siyan's side again, and said in a low voice, "He...he let you go over."

Wu Siyan was taken aback, then said slowly, "Lead the way."

Several people went out and went all the way to the mountains, where there were still green trees and streams. When Wu Siyan arrived here, the abbot Huiming and the great monk Huihai of Daxiangguo Temple had already arrived.

Zheng Nian was also here, standing side by side with Chen Xuan'er.

Zheng Nian stood on a raised hill, with a gurgling brook beside his feet.

The stream meanders down Shaoxue Mountain, changing from red to blue, then to snow, to ice.

Looking up, a ray of flying spring hangs upside down from the top of the mountain, rushing down for thousands of miles, swooping down like a dragon, forming a picture with the mountain.

The finishing touch is the solitary corpse in the flowing water above the flying spring.

The height of this person from the ground was only one or two feet, and the torrential current could not wash him into the stream below.

Although the force of the waterfall was fierce, it failed to break his body, only the cassocks were turned into rags, some hung on his body, and some danced wildly along the stream.

This person was still hanging upright and stiff in the water, motionless.

Abbot Huiming lost his voice, "Long...Long Yin...Master..."

Zheng Nian's eyes trembled, he knew this person, it was the great monk he saw when Wei Xueyang was chasing him on the night of the accident with the Gu training saint boy.

When we met again, I didn't expect it to be like this.

With great effort, the female officer took down the corpse and made it lie flat on the ground.

Zheng Nian walked over quickly.

A long sword pierced through the entire shoulder of Master Long Yin.

The power of this sword was enough to shock everyone present, because no one could do it.

"Master, what kind of strength is it to control the enemy with one move and insert the sword so deeply?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Fifth Grade." Wu Siyan clasped her hands in front of her chest, examining the corpse of Master Long Yin in front of her.

"What if a move pierces Master Long Yin's shoulder, then enters the stream, reaches the momentum of breaking the river, and can also push the sword into the stone wall?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Already have the power of the fourth grade." Wu Siyan said in a deep voice, "Master Longyin is famous for his power control, and he can use chaotic source energy to deal with the poisonous Gu of the Gu training holy boy. If the fourth grade wants to penetrate his defense and achieve such an effect, he must sneak attack."

"Only sneak attack?" Zheng Nian asked.

"If it wasn't for the sneak attack, no one would be able to do this." Wu Siyan nodded.

"But it's not a sneak attack." Zheng Nian pointed to the topless Master Long Yin and said.

"It's really not a sneak attack." Wu Siyan had a hard time accepting it, but when the facts were in front of her, she had to accept it, took a deep breath, and asked, "Is it a sword wound?"

"It's a sword, but it's not a sword." Zheng Nian turned to look at Chen Xuan'er who was beside him.

Chen Xuan'er's left hand kept shaking slightly.Zheng Nian held her hand in his own, and after interlocking his fingers, the trembling disappeared.

Master Long Yin's skin has turned gray-brown, because the blood has been divided and cleaned by the stream, and no drop can be squeezed out.

The skin and flesh of the sword wounds have been turned up, and there is no interference from the blood, and the vision is very clear.

"It's a sword." Chen Xuan'er nodded.

"Why a sword?" Zheng Nian asked.

"The wound is very short and thin. It was wounded by a very sharp sword. The blade is very thin, like a leaf." Chen Xuan'er was not afraid of Master Long Yin's body, and said softly.

"General swordsmanship has moves such as teasing, chopping, and slashing, but this corpse only has thorns." Zheng Nian said, "This is a very powerful swordsman."

Zheng Nian pointed to the wound on Master Long Yin's left chest and said, "Master, if you stab this wound, what would you do?"

Wu Siyan looked at the corpse, "Put straight in."

"But it's not a straight stab, the wound looks from top to bottom, from shallow to deep, that is to say, the sword is stabbed from above." Zheng Nian said.

"Above?" Wu Siyan was taken aback.

Zheng Nian smiled and nodded to Chen Xuan'er.

Chen Xuan'er took out the accompanying sword, pointed at the wood in front of her with a single finger, pierced the sword, then stepped on the top with both feet, jumped upside down, with an upside-down golden hook, suddenly changed to hold the sword in the backhand in the air, and lifted it straight up. .

The contrast between the two wounds is very obvious. The first stab is straight, the wound is the same from top to bottom, only slightly deeper in the middle, and the wound from the second stab is exactly the same as the one on the corpse.

"This..." Wu Siyan was stunned, "I have never seen such a strange sword technique."

"These wounds are even weirder." Zheng Nian moved Master Long Yin's body away, revealing his back.

There were seventeen sword wounds on his back.

"Master, when you fight the enemy of life and death, do you show your back?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Absolutely not." Wu Siyan said.

"Of course Master Long Yin doesn't know how, so how did these sword wounds come about?" Zheng Nian looked at Chen Xuan'er again.

Chen Xuan'er thought for a long time, then tentatively held the long sword in her hand backwards, then spread her arms wide, and thrust out the sword backwards, stabbing at the back.

"But in this way, wouldn't you hand over your own back to the opponent?" Chen Xuan'er was a little puzzled.

"That's it. He handed over his back to Master Long Yin, which led to his death." Zheng Nian said.

"Why?" Wu Siyan also didn't understand.

"This is the clue left by Master Long Yin, and it is also the reason why he was nailed here." Zheng Nian said, "The sword that nailed his body to the cliff in the end was not pierced by others, but by Long Yin." The Master did it himself."

"Why?" Chen Xuan'er asked.

"The purpose is for others to see his wounds, so they can figure out what kind of moves were used to kill others, and be able to find flaws from it."

Zheng Nian said, "The fact that Master Long Yin can do this is enough to show that at that time, Master Long Yin was no match for this person. It is not difficult to judge that he has been poisoned."

At this time, the corpse's blood had dried up, and it was impossible to determine what kind of poison it was, and because of the cold weather, the lips turned black and blue.

black cyan.

Zheng Nian looked at the body of Master Long Yin.

The lips were darkened, the cheeks pale.

He thought of the woman who fell from the Xinghua Tower.

"It's Luoshenjue." Master Huiming said slowly.

At this time, Hui Hai was already trembling all over.

Zheng Nian grasped Chen Xuan'er's hand subconsciously, recalling what Cai Huihai said just now.

"I've already planted Gu on her, I believe you should understand what you can say and what you can't say, right?"

(End of this chapter)