Lord of Time!

Chapter 34

Follow Chen Ping to leave.

The people in the street were alarmed.

Finally, someone discovered the murder in the small courtyard.

Report immediately.

Someone even recognized the identities of the deceased, and immediately, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Not long after, before the lonely and dilapidated small courtyard, there was already a bustle of cars and horses.

The yamen arrests are coming soon, Gao Yue, the owner of the Changfeng Martial Art Museum "Seven Stars Falling into the Sky", has arrived, and Zhang Shirong of the Longchang Company has also arrived.

"Cher, my poor Cher."

Zhang Shirong lay on top of the dead body of his precious daughter, crying so much.

He was nearly sixty years old, with gray beard and hair, and a thin face. He didn't look like a businessman who cared about every penny, but an old Confucian scholar full of poetry and books.

At this moment, with snot and tears, he was no different from an ordinary old man.

When Zhang Shirong was in his 40s, he gave birth to such a daughter. Naturally, he held it in his hands for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.

On weekdays, he is loved like a heart.

When he heard the news of his daughter's captivity, he didn't lose his mind, thinking that most of the thieves were there for money and things could be redeemed.

Before he can get all the guards in the mansion, he asks an expert to rescue him.

I heard the news that my daughter had died.

How can this be accepted.

"As long as I avenge my daughter, my Zhang family is willing to give 3000 taels of gold."

After crying for a while, Zhang Shirong suppressed his grief, took a deep breath, and said through gritted teeth.

"It's not just [Iron Kite] Tang Sanliang and [Spirit Chaser] Lu Qing, there are other masters among them. Neither of them have the ability to kill Xiaotu and Wang Butou."

The one with a completely different expression from Zhang Shirong was a middle-aged man with a strong body and tall body.

There are deep wrinkles between the eyebrows, the long face is as hard as a knife, the long sword is carried on the back, and the waist is straight.

This person is Gao Yue, with the demeanor of a master.

With just a glance, you can judge the scene at that time.

He had a slightly indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't care too much about his apprentice's silent death here.

But only a careful person can see deep regret from the depths of his eyes.

Jiang Teng, as the third disciple of Changkong Wuguan, began to learn art from a teacher at the age of eight. Ten years later, he has achieved success in his art career.He was about to make a name for himself, but unexpectedly, he died like this.

"Don't worry, brother Shirong, they won't die in vain."

After finishing this sentence, Gao Yue didn't say any more, but just turned his eyes to look at the two captors next to him.

The person on the left is carefully examining the footprints on the ground and the direction of the blood spatter.A pair of willow-leaf brows were tightly frowned, and the eyes were full of unresolved doubts.

This person's name is Zhuo Yunfei, and he is a direct disciple of the Hunyuan Sword Sect of the Taoist sect. As one of the Hunyuan Seven Swords, instead of going to the rivers and lakes, he joined the six sects.

According to his words, he is to experience the world of mortals and hone his mind, not for gold, silver and power.

This person has a strange appearance, which can be called beautiful.

Slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, delicate and soft face...

But he is not a woman, but a boy and a girl.

In the past, even colleagues in the yamen would inevitably gossip secretly and have dirty thoughts.

This made him very annoyed.

Rarely make friends.

Sensing Gao Yue's gaze, Zhuo Yunfei raised his head and smiled wryly, "Master, from what I can tell so far, I only know that the third murderer is powerful, physically amazing, and proficient in concealed weapons. Also, his body skills should be good too. .

Judging from the traces of the on-site battle, this person's cultivation level is not too high, at most similar to Junior Brother Jiang, so that he can't face it head-on, but turns around instead.

However, under such an unfavorable situation, under the joint attack of Wang Butou and Jiang Shidi, he succeeded in counter-killing, his scheming can be called terrifying. "

He thought of one person, but thought it was unlikely.

As long as that guy doesn't lose his mind, it's impossible to do such a thing.

He still dared to rob Zhang family's daughter.Because, although the Zhang family is rich, the guards they keep are not very powerful.

A businessman is just a businessman.

But if the other party dared to kill the head arrester of the Xingqing Mansion, and even the direct disciple of the Changfeng Martial Arts Academy, then his brain really went into a big mess.

Gao Yue nodded, noncommittal, "This mountain has produced a few outstanding juniors in recent years... I heard that my nephew is practicing the Taiyin Heart Sutra, which is the most able to sense energy. I wonder, can we track down the whereabouts of the murderer?"

Because of a public case, he went down the mountain in his prime and set up another foundation...

In the prosperous place of Xingqing Mansion, a martial arts gym was opened, and it was very prosperous, and it was considered very famous in the Jianghu.

Because of birth.

He has a higher opinion of this nephew from the same school, knowing that under his seemingly soft and weak appearance, he actually has unique skills.

"The problem is... this person's attack is fierce, his scheming and martial arts are no small matter, logically speaking, his aura should be very powerful.

However, I didn't notice the slightest leakage of the Qi machine, and it seemed that no such person had ever been there. "

Zhuo Yunfei was puzzled here.

"Silk play."

A chubby head catcher next to him patted his forehead, his face suddenly enlightened.

"It should be a silk-drawing play. This skill stores yin and gathers yang, the energy is like pulling a thread, and the breath is concealed. It is also best at tempering the body and internal organs...

Let me just say, since Tang Sanliang and Lu Qing are here, then Chang Sansi behind them is absolutely inseparable.

That old bangzi was the most scheming, and he kept it secret on weekdays, as if his strength was not too high.

But I still remember what he did when he first came to Xingqing Mansion... He is good at pulling silk. "

This head catcher is short and fat, with a smile on his face, and looks like Maitreya. He is the head of the three head catchers in Xingqing Mansion, [Gundilong] Tao Fang.

This nickname, one is to describe his figure, which is very chubby;

The second is to talk about his special skills.

Tao Fang is good at a set of [Earth Zhan Dao], and he has practiced a set of third-rate martial arts to the point of perfection, which is very difficult to deal with.

Because of the exercises, I wish I could walk on weekdays, but I always roll around.

Personality is also excellent, basically do not offend people.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the top catcher.

Also, the reason why he was called because he met a master, he ran away quickly...

The magistrate of Xingqing Prefecture has served three terms, and he is still a good arrester.

It is conceivable how powerful this rolling kung fu is.

"Chang Sansi is so strong?"

Gao Yue's eyes were slightly sharp, and a hint of murderous intent pervaded inadvertently, which made people feel chills.

"I don't know how strong he is...Eight years have passed, and he has basically never made a shot in front of others.

However, eight years ago, he once stopped a carriage rushing out of the city gate and rescued a group of refugees.

At that time, the two horses were galloping, and he stopped them with one hand.Needles flew like rain from the bottom of the sleeve, and killed the three masters of Heifeng Mountain who were in a panic and did not choose their way.

Therefore, he was recruited by the Seven Color Hall until now...

After this happened, Chang Sansi's reputation of "holding two horses in one arm, hiding a sword in the palm, and flying needles under the sword" has been spread for a while.

Of course, if Pavilion Master Gao did it himself, he would be able to capture it with his hands, killing him like a dog. "

"What are you waiting for?
It's not too late, regardless of whether he did it or not.Get down and ask, if you don't, you will know. "

Gao Yue said coldly.

(End of this chapter)