Valkyrie

Chapter 543 Probing
After entering Lin Huang's room on the ferry, Song Hanshan stopped talking.Looking at the various traces in the room, he frowned slightly.

Song Xuan and the old man in black also entered the room.

A graceful maid stood outside the room.

In the room, Song Hanshan stretched out his snow-white and slender right hand, and slightly scratched the marks on the wall.Bending slightly again, he looked at another room through the small hole in the wall.

And the old man in black didn't move a step, he just turned around and looked around the room, his bewildered eyes were extraordinarily sharp at the moment.

Song Xuan froze in the room, unable to see any clues.

……

About half an hour later, Song Hanshan clapped his hands and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Yun?"

"The method is not bad, it is more complicated than imagined!"

Elder Yun directly came to a conclusion.

Song Hanshan nodded, continued to look around the room, and then asked, "How many people?"

"Five kills and four, but was counter-killed!"

The old man in black said.

Song Hanshan shook his head, "Not that many, at most three people were killed! Even two. With such intricate traces, it seems that the person who dealt with the scene wasted a lot of effort, and he was a master at misleading! "

"No matter how powerful you are, won't you be seen through by the second uncle?"

Song Xuan laughed.

Song Hanshan turned his head and ignored Song Xuan, but continued to ask the old man in black, "How is the strength of the murderer?"

"Less than Martial King Realm!"

The old man in black replied.

"This is impossible!"

Song Xuan retorted in surprise, "Song Xieyang has the realm of King Wu, and he comes from the Song family. How could two people who are not in the realm of King Wu kill him!"

"To shut up!"

Song Hanshan suddenly turned his head and stared at Song Xuan with sharp eyes, which made the latter tremble with fright, and he didn't dare to speak immediately, and silently lowered his head.

Afterwards, Song Hanshan squatted down, pointed to the deep and shallow damaged footprints on the ground, and said, "One of them should be extremely tyrannical physically, and may have already practiced the technique of the Holy Body!"

The black-clothed old man nodded, "But it's a bit weird, even with a holy body, but only at the Wuhou realm, it's hard to kill Song Xieyang!"

"Dive dragon!"

Song Hanshan clapped his hands and said appreciatively, "Song Xieyang is unlucky to meet such a person! But the one who really killed Xieyang should not be this person!"

"another one?"

The old man in black frowned, "It seems that he is proficient in assassination and knife skills, and there are several formations in the room, but he still can't kill Song Xieyang!"

"wrong!"

Song Xieyang got up suddenly, frowned slightly, and then closed his eyes.

When the latter waved his arm, a mysterious force rippled from the room, which was elusive but extremely mysterious.

The old man in black frowned.

After a few breaths, Song Hanshan opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "There is a power of King Wu, but it doesn't come from a living person. It seems to exist like a ghost, and it is this power that killed Song Xieyang!"

"So, three or four?"

The old man in black said.

"Maybe there are still two or three people." Song Hanshan shook his finger, "It should be the technique of the Yin soldiers borrowing the way or arresting the spirit to send the general, or it may be the Taoist technique of inviting the gods, so there are ghosts. !"

"Do you have a direction?"

The old man in black asked Song Hanshan.

Song Hanshan shook his head, "How can it be so fast... It will take at least half a day to completely replay a battle!"

The old man in black nodded, not doubting Song Hanshan's ability at all.After all, he is the most talented existence in the previous generation of the Song family, unfathomable!
Afterwards, Song Hanshan looked at Lin Huang's room again, and walked into Song Changling's room with a lot of interest, his face obviously warmed up a bit.

"What can you fish with this kind of fishing rod in the sea?"

Song Hanshan picked up the fishing rod in the room and walked to the window with a smile on his face.

The old man in black was silent, but Song Xuan, who lowered his head, frowned. He could clearly hear the joy in Song Hanshan's voice.

It was an expression he had never seen before.

Song Hanshan looked at Lin Huang's room from the small hole in the wall again, his eyes were a little strange and playful.

When everyone was slightly puzzled, Song Hanshan sat down on the ground, causing the eyes of the old man in black, Song Xuan, and the maid outside the room to widen.

They had never seen Song Hanshan touch anything unclean. Even if he killed someone, the sword in the latter's hand would never leave the slightest trace of blood.

Now he was sitting on the ground with his buttocks.

Song Hanshan himself didn't take it seriously at the moment, and slowly closed his eyes. It seemed that a picture was being constructed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the voice came out slowly:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Goosen, Xueming!"

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star!"

……

After Song Hanshan finished reading a poem, his eyes opened, and a smile slowly extended from the corner of his mouth, "Have you started to enter Taoism? Mo Dao scholar has no guts, dare to ask the world to sink into the sea!"

"Second Young Master, this is..."

The old man in black finally found out, but Song Hanshan waved his hand to stop him before he finished speaking.

But Song Xuan and that maid were at a loss!
After the four of them left Song Changling's room, they went straight to the room next to Pei Xiufu.

Song Hanshan crushed the ashes on his fingertips with his hands, his brows were slightly frowned, and he became a little ugly, then he looked at the old man in black beside him...

The old man in black also frowned. Although there was only a trace of ashes left, they still saw a lot.

"It seems that this matter has something to do with those three assassins, Wang Ting. Otherwise, with the strength of Old Martial Sage Sun, no matter what happens, it won't be too late to save Song Xieyang!"

The old man in black said.

Song Hanshan shook his head, "This matter may be more interesting than we imagined! I'm afraid we have encountered some difficulties! The world... is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

As he spoke, Song Hanshan wiped the ashes on his fingertips, and a cold look appeared on his gentle face, "But even a dragon shouldn't provoke my Song family like this."

"Is there a list of everyone on the ferry?"

Song Hanshan suddenly asked Song Xuan behind him.

"Not...not yet! The people who went to the Whirling Domain have not returned yet, and it may take three to five days!"

Song Xuan's face became a little apprehensive.

Fortunately, Song Hanshan was not angry, and rolled up his sleeves, "Then let the forces behind the few people who died with Song Xieyang send a record to this king before sunset today, and remove all martial emperors. Get rid of people who are below the realm of Marquis Wu! Get rid of women! Get rid of people who weigh more than [-] but less than [-]!"

"I'll give orders immediately!"

Song Xuan nodded quickly, and quickly left the room.

After Song Hanshan finished his orders, his expression seemed to become a lot more relaxed, and then he walked to the room where Song Changling was, walked back and forth for a few steps, and said to the maid outside the room:

"Clean up and sleep here tonight!"

(End of this chapter)