My martial arts rely on solving cases

Chapter 365 The Real Murder Appears

Students by the river came rushing like bees, waves and butterflies.If Su Qing's arrival last time caused the implicit pursuit of the women's courtyard of the Riverside Academy, then this time it caused a commotion, regardless of gender, age or age.

Even the fanaticism of men is higher than that of women in women's courtyards.

With Su Qing as the center, the fanatical students in the distance rushed to Su Qing like a tsunami rushing towards her face in the blink of an eye.

Su Qing flickered and disappeared in front of the swarming crowd.

"Where is Master Su?"

"Gone?"

"As expected of Mr. Wenqusu, he has reached the stage of incarnation of all things. This should be the supernatural power of Huachunfeng."

Xue Chonglou twitched the corners of his mouth as an enthusiastic student boasted.

It's all nonsense, it's just light work and agility.

In the women's courtyard, behind a drawing board, a woman in white was patiently drawing on the drawing board.Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, a woman in green came running in a hurry.

"Senior Sister Ning, why are you still painting here? The sisters are all chasing you out..."

"Why shouldn't I paint here?" Ning Xue dipped in colored ink and carefully wrote on the drawing paper.

"You draw Mr. Su every day, why don't you want to see the real person now?"

"So what if I meet Mr. Su? If I see him, will he see me? Rather than be like mad bees and butterflies, it's better to keep my best Mr. Su on paper."

The little girl nodded ignorantly, "Although I don't understand, I think what Senior Sister Ning said makes sense."

In the academy by the river, beside the Yangliu River, Wu Qi held a volume of books in his hand, facing the clear river, reciting the essence of the book.The voice of reciting the book was cadenced and sonorous, and each word recited seemed to have weight, and when it was recited from Wu Qi's mouth, it rippled on the water.

"Appreciating a wise, knowing those out!"

"True words are not good, but good words are not good!"

"The tree that embraces is born at the end of the millet. The nine-story platform is born from the pile of soil..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him.

"A thousand miles begins with a single step!"

As the sound fell, violent ripples appeared on the surface of the river.A few fallen leaves on the water surface undulate like a tsunami.

Wu Qi turned around, only to see Su Qing walking slowly in white.

"Su... Mr. Su."

"Brother Wu's literary and moral foundation has been completed, and his aura of grandeur has taken shape. He recites the words of the sage with a loud voice."

"Mr. Su has won the award. I have to hold my breath to be able to speak loudly, unlike Mr. Su who says what he says casually. Why is Mr. Su free to visit the Riverside Academy today? Is the case over?"

"There's another twist in the case. I'm not here for sightseeing today, but I'm here specifically to find you."

"Looking for me? Please tell Mr. Su clearly."

"Are you good at drawing portraits?"

"Painting portraits?" Wu Qi asked with a puzzled expression, "As far as I know, Mr. Su is a master of painting and calligraphy. Why does Mr. Su borrow my hand?"

"There were still some twists and turns in the previous case. Song Yuxuan was not the murderer, the real murderer was someone else. We found the blacksmith who made the arrows for the murderer, but unfortunately we were a step late, and the blacksmith was silenced by the murderer.

Fortunately, someone saw the murderer at that time, and the blacksmith was very polite to the murderer. It seemed that he was familiar with the blacksmith but he didn't know him.So I'm looking for a painter who is proficient in portraits to draw the murderer based on that person's narration.

But I am not good at drawing faces. I heard that Mr. Wu is good at drawing people, so I came here to invite you. "

Wu Qi frowned slightly, then shook his head, "Master Su misunderstood, in fact, I am not good at drawing people, especially drawing a person through dictation.

But I can recommend someone to Mr. Su, the talented Ding Mo who lives with me!Ding Mo was poor since he was a child, and made a living by taking portraits when he was young. Later, Mr. Yan took a fancy to him and taught painting skills as his disciples. "

"That's great, I'd like to ask Brother Wu to introduce you."

"Master Su, please come with me. Brother Ding respects Mr. Su very much. He must be very happy to see you."

Sure enough, as Wu Qi said, Ding Mo immediately agreed after knowing Su Qing's intention.

Knowing that Ding Mo is a master of painting skills, Su Qing took Ding Mo away happily.Looking at the backs of Ding Mo and Su Qing leaving, Wu Qi's eyes were deep and distant.

The next day, east wind, sunny.

Riverside Academy holds a monthly exam from the [-]th to the [-]th of every month.The monthly exam is extremely important to every student in the academy, and no student would miss the exam unless delayed by an unavoidable event.

Wu Qi sorted out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and carefully placed the pen and ink in the bamboo basket.Although Wu Qi's talent and learning are firmly in the top five of Riverside Academy, he dare not belittle him.The students of Riverside Academy gathered talented scholars from all over the country, and if they were not paying attention, they might fall out of dozens of names.

After checking the necessary stationery, suddenly a person hurriedly opened the door and rushed into the dormitory.

Wu Qi looked up, with a look of surprise on his face, "Ding Mo, why are you back?"

"Today is the monthly exam, can I not come back?"

"I thought you asked for leave from the academy..."

"It's impossible to ask for leave. If students get into trouble and kick me out, wouldn't it be bad luck?" Ding Mo yawned long after speaking.

"Did you go to bed late last night?"

Ding Mo raised his eyebrows, quite proudly.

"Sleeping very late? I didn't sleep at all last night! Don't you know how tortured it is to listen to a person's oral drawing? Just a pair of eyes, I drew forty or fifty drafts, and I almost collapsed.

But Mr. Su is generous, five taels of silver a day, I think it doesn't matter if I don't sleep for three days and three nights. "

"You didn't sleep last night? Are you here to take the exam today?"

"Brother Wu, you still don't understand me? The later I sleep, the more sound I get. The monthly exam is nothing to worry about."

"That's true." Wu Qi smiled slightly, and walked out the door with Ding Mo.

"I haven't asked you yet, is it going well?"

"What happened, the witness was a middle-aged uncle who was originally painting in the yamen, but he became nervous when he entered the yamen, so scared that he couldn't speak.

No matter what you say, you still can't speak.I had no choice but to go to his house. As a result, there were officials guarding the door, so I was nervous and stuttered.Later, Master Su withdrew the arresting yamen servants and hired a martial arts master to guard outside, and then he started painting.

But who knew that the person didn't know a single character, and the description was very lacking, and the description was the same upside down, but no matter how he drew it, he couldn't draw it right.It took a whole night to draw a pair of eyes.

But don't tell me, those eyes look familiar to me. "

"Isn't the tossing back and forth exactly what you want? Five taels of silver a day, and others only harvest five taels of silver in a month. It will take ten days and a half months to easily put dozens of taels of silver into the wallet?"

"That's right. I'll treat you to a drink after the painting."

There are a total of three subjects in the monthly exam, and the test papers are issued together, and the exam time is one day.

But just at noon, someone handed in the test paper and walked out of the examination room.

When the guards waiting in the examination room saw that the papers were handed in so early, they first showed a hint of disdain, but then they were surprised when they saw the person who handed in the papers.

He hurriedly stepped forward and showed a flattering smile, "Wu Caizi, why did you come out so early today?"

"Some time ago, I got the questions right, and the exam went relatively smoothly."

Wu Qi returned with a smile, walked out the door and walked slowly along the quiet path.Turning the corner, the smile on Wu Qi's face disappeared.He turned his face and looked behind him.With a flash of figure, the person disappeared in an instant.

Back in the dormitory, Wu Qi opened the drawing paper that Ding Mo brought back, and saw a pair of eyes that Ding Mo had painted.Sure enough, these eyes were somewhat familiar.

After restoring the drawing paper to its original state, Wu Qi picked up another volume of the book and read it silently.

At dusk, Ding Mo hurried to Lihua Village with a piece of pancake in his mouth.

Pushing open the door, he smiled at the master in Tsing Yi and the middle-aged man in the room, "I'm sorry, I'm late. I should have come a long time ago. I didn't sleep all night last night. I was too sleepy. After the exam, go directly Fell asleep on the table. Just got enough sleep, now I can start.

The eyes are the soul of a person, if the eyes are drawn, the person is half completed.The rest is the face shape, what face shape is that person?Round face?Square face or long face? "

Just as the middle-aged man was about to speak, the master in gray suddenly stood up and looked out the window.

"Since you're here, don't hide your head and show your tail, show yourself."

boom--

The door burst open instantly.The door roared and shot towards the man in gray.The gray-clothed master fell with a sword, and the sword energy cut the door in half.The man in gray shot forward and rushed towards the door.

But at this moment, the window burst open suddenly, and a figure shot out from the window, stabbing the middle-aged man in gray with a sword.

This sword is so fast and ruthless.

With a flash of sword light, the sword had reached the middle-aged man's throat.

But suddenly, two fingers appeared out of thin air, clamping the stabbing sword from bottom to top.

The sword stopped in front of the middle-aged man, neither advancing an inch nor retreating.

The killer was dressed in black and covered with a veil.Unbelievable fear burst out from the exposed eyes.

He stood in front of the middle-aged man in such a daze, as motionless as a clay sculpture.

The picture freezes, and Ding Mo's eyes widen and his mind goes blank.An uncle who doesn't know a single word, and whose legs are weak when he arrives at the Yamen, and who speaks uncomfortably, has suddenly become a martial arts master?
With just two fingers, he caught the killer's sharp sword.

"Is this a trap? A trap designed to lure me into the bait?" The man in black's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"You're not too stupid to react so quickly." The middle-aged man in gray uttered Su Qing's voice.

The face of the masked man in black changed drastically, "Su Qing? Is it you?"

Su Qing reached out and wiped her face lightly, revealing Su Qing's true face.Su Qing looked at the masked man in black with a smile on her face, "I have shown my true face, why is Mr. Wu still wearing a mask?"

The man in black gently reached out and took off the scarf, revealing Wu Qi's face.

Seeing Wu Qi, Ding Mo immediately exclaimed, "Brother Wu, why is it you?"

Wu Qi ignored Ding Mo, but looked at Su Qing curiously, "Mr. Su, since when did you doubt me?"

"Actually, I never doubted you from the very beginning. Even if I knew that the real mastermind behind the scenes might not be the major forces in the capital, but maybe just a poor family boy, I always thought that someone who was persecuted by the Song family embarked on the road of revenge. road.

It wasn't until the blacksmith was killed that you came into my eyes for the first time.In the home where the blacksmith was murdered, the blacksmith had a meal with the murderer during his lifetime.The food is very rich, big fish and big meat.

If it wasn't for entertaining very important guests, how could you be willing to arrange such a good meal?After I checked the blacksmith's case file, I found that the blacksmith was acquitted, thanks to your defense in court, and you are the blacksmith's grace of regeneration and survival.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that the savior he was grateful for was Yan Luo who came to claim his life. "

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