I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 101 Cloud Building

This is the body of a middle-aged man.

Unlike other corpses in the mortuary, Qi Xuan did not find any fatal wounds visible to the naked eye.

Hearing Qi Xuan's light "hmm", Zhang Hu hurried forward, looked at the corpse carefully, and found the problem.

"Why doesn't this corpse have any trauma?" Zhang Hu frowned, then turned to the two trembling assistants and asked, "You two, have you examined this corpse!"

The two foremen glanced at each other, and the last one who was slightly older stood up and replied respectfully: "If you come back to catch the head, this corpse has no external injuries. If you want to know the cause of death, you have to... peel it apart to check whether there is any damage." internal injury."

You can't see the injury from the surface, so you have to cut open the belly to see if there is any damage to the internal organs.

Seeing Wu's distressed expression, Qi Xuan didn't say much, but stretched out two fingers to rest on the veins of the deceased.

Even in a relatively open past life, not everyone can accept being dissected after death.

Qi Xuan's right hand suddenly turned into a palm, and it was directly printed on the naked chest of the deceased!
call out!
A silver thread shot from the dead man's head.

Zhang Hu turned pale with shock, and was about to draw out his saber to go forward to cut off the silver thread, but he heard a gust of wind whistling in his ears, and saw that the silver thread was actually sucked by some kind of huge force.

Following the direction the silver line was coming from, Zhang Hu turned his head and saw Qi Xuan slowly put down his left hand with five fingers clasped together.

In front of Zhang Hu, Qi Xuan spread out his left hand, and in the palm lay a silver needle about two inches long.

"Is this the murder weapon that killed this person?" Zhang Hu asked solemnly.

"I don't know about that." Qi Xuan shook his head, then pointed to the corpse in front of him, and said, "However, the remaining 16 people should all have died at the hands of this person."

"What!" Zhang Hu was shocked when he heard the words, then pointed at the corpse in front of him in disbelief, and said in a deep voice to Qi Xuan: "This person is the male master of Gongjiazhuang, and the other 16 people are all his wives and children."

Seeing that Zhang Hu didn't believe his deduction, Qi Xuan just smiled, and then explained: "I have roughly seen the wounds of the other 16 people, and there are no normal wounds caused by swords, and the fatal wounds are all external wounds."

"Judging from the wounds, although the assailant's strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, he should not have learned martial arts, otherwise the wounds on the deceased would not be so messy."

"And judging from the wound, the weapon used by the murderer is not considered sharp. The length of the blade is about half a foot, just like the... kitchen knife commonly used by ordinary people."

After hearing Qi Xuan's reasoning, Zhang Hu immediately frowned.

They did find a bloody kitchen knife in Gongjiazhuang.

"Wow, it stinks!"

Just as Zhang Hu was deep in thought, he suddenly smelled a pungent stench.

The two assistants beside him had already covered their noses.

"Look!" Zhang Hu looked at the corpse in front of him as an operator exclaimed.

The male owner of Gongjiazhuang's ears, nose, mouth, eyes, and lower body actually leaked a scorched black liquid, and the stench was produced by this scorched black liquid.

goo goo goo...

The corpse was still flowing out scorched black liquid through the facial features of the deceased, and the strong and pungent stench was immediately unbearable for Zhang Hu and others who had covered their mouths and noses.

At this time, Qi Xuan came to the corpse as if nothing happened.

This scorched black liquid...

Looking at the gradually shriveled abdomen of the corpse, Qi Xuan vaguely guessed something.

The person's internal organs seemed to be liquefied by something, and mixed together with the blood to form this scorched black liquid.

……

tick tock...

Under the watchful eyes of several people, as the scorched black liquid continued to flow out, the body of the male master of Gongjiazhuang was like a deflated balloon, and it became a shriveled human skin, soaked in the scorched black liquid.

The few people present, except Qi Xuan who had already quietly blocked his five senses with his true energy.

The other three people, including the experienced old master, were all stimulated by the shocking scene in front of them!

So Qi Yan, who was waiting outside the mortuary, saw three figures rushing out like lightning, and then there was a uniform "wow"!
He looked at the three people who were throwing up in a daze, and Qi Xuan who walked out of the mortuary calmly.

As soon as he stepped out of the mortuary, he heard his father's footsteps approaching him, Qi Xuan's mind was moved immediately, and the whiteness in his vision disappeared instantly!

"What's going on?" Qi Yan asked in surprise.

"It's been found out." Qi Xuan handed the silver needle in his hand to Qi Yan, and then said: "It's the male master of Gongjiazhuang who killed his family."

"What!" Qi Yan showed exactly the same expression as Zhang Hu before.

"However, the real murderer should be someone else." Qi Xuan pointed to the silver needle in Qi Yan's hand and said, "This is the silver needle taken out from behind the ear of the male master of Gongjiazhuang."

"No matter how crazy a person is, he can't kill his family of sixteen."

"And among the 16 people who died, there were two younger brothers of the male owner of Gongjiazhuang. They were both in their prime."

"That is to say, the male master of Gongjiazhuang not only suddenly became fierce, but also possessed several times the usual strength in an instant, so that he could kill his whole family by himself."

"Father, I suggest that you should ask the detective from the Murder and Thief Department to investigate this case." Qi Xuan suggested sincerely.

"Is it a case committed by people in the martial arts?" Qi Yan frowned, carefully observing the silver needle in his hand.

"It should be." Qi Xuan nodded. Although he didn't quite know how he did it, he could only be someone in the martial arts world, and it was very likely that he was a demon heretic.

There is no shortage of secret techniques to temporarily improve one's skills in the arena.

It's just that while most of the secret techniques improve the skill, there will be huge side effects.

Generally speaking, the stronger the temporarily improved skill, the greater the side effects.

Like the male master of Gongjiazhuang, he was so vicious that his relatives did not recognize him during his lifetime. After his death, his internal organs were all liquefied, and even a whole body could not be left behind.

You don't need to think too much to know it's crooked.

"Catcher Zhang, go and invite Butou Lin." After much deliberation, Qi Yan decided to accept his son's suggestion.

At this time, Zhang Hu, who had regained some vitality, clasped his fists in embarrassment and said, "Report to my lord, Lin Butou has taken sick leave and is recuperating at home without seeing any guests!"

"He has been recuperating for a month!" Qi Yan said angrily.

Hearing this, Zhang Hu lowered his head tightly and dared not answer.

"Since that's the case, I think it's better to let the prefect decide on such a big case." Qi Xuan noticed something was wrong, and immediately said to his father casually.

My old father, it seems that he was excluded.

That Catcher Lin, as the silver-clothed godcatcher of the Murder Hunting and Robbery Department, what kind of illness can make him lie at home for a month.

Qi Xuan didn't intend to meddle in the official affairs, he glanced at the two unfamiliar attendants beside his father, and immediately said with a smile: "Father, I've already looked over the case for you, so I won't delay your decision here." gone."

There was only so much he could do, and he couldn't be allowed to arrest the murderer himself.

Why does the court still support so many people?

Seeing that Qi Xuan was going to run away, Qi Yan couldn't help frowning, but he thought for a moment, and finally waved his hand helplessly, and said two words coldly:

"Go away!"

……

Qi Xuan came out of the government office alone.

"Young yamen servant, do you dare to ask which way Yunzhonglou is going?" Qi Xuan asked the yamen servant on duty at the door with a smile.

Knowing about Qi Xuanshi, the yamen servant who knew the same son did not dare to neglect, and immediately pointed out the way for Qi Xuan.

"Thank you very much!" Qi Xuan cupped his hands to thank the yamen servant, and then walked away.

……

The area in the south of the Yangtze River has always been known as the prosperous land of smoke and willows, the land of gentleness and wealth.

In the wind and dust, there must be people with temperament.

Sons and daughters love each other, and they are also in the world.

Yunzhonglou is just an ordinary restaurant.

Food and wine are also slightly more expensive than other restaurants.

Not even a ditty.

The moment he stepped into the gate of Yunzhonglou, there was a sound of breaking gold and silk.

Looking up, I saw a white-haired old man playing the piano in the middle of the crowded lobby.

Withered hands are trembling on the guqin, but the sound of the piano is as chilling as thousands of troops on the battlefield,

"Interesting..." Qi Xuan couldn't help showing a smile.

The sound of the piano seems to be able to affect the true energy in the body of a martial arts practitioner.

and……

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

A big bearded man suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and swung it recklessly with a look of madness in his eyes, causing all the guests around him to back away.

Deng!
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Kill!" The big bearded man turned around suddenly, looked at the old man playing the piano with his red eyes, then let out a loud shout, raised his sword and flew to stab.

Seeing the sword tip shining with cold light, it was about to pierce the old man's thin body.

A green shadow appeared in front of the old man, took the guqin from the old man's hand, and then lightly plucked the strings with his slender hands...

Zheng——

A sword cry!
The big bearded man's chest was thrown backwards as if hit by a heavy object, and the long sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "bang".

"puff!"

The big bearded man who fell on the ground spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the blush in his eyes gradually faded away, leaving only a bewildered face in the end.

"I am..."

Seeing the dazed look of the big man, there was a burst of laughter from the surrounding guests.

"It's the first time to come to Yunzhonglou again."

"It's so ineffective, it can't even handle the first floor."

"It looks like a tall man, but I didn't expect it to be a candle head with a silver gun."

……

"Okay, everyone!" Only a pleasant voice was heard.

Qi Xuan couldn't help but be attracted by the green figure.

It was actually a bright and attractive young woman, dressed in a green shirt and skirt.

Eyebrows are like daisy in distant mountains, eyes are like waves in autumn water.

There is a grip around the waist, and the mountains and mountains in front of him are like gatherings.

"Brother, is it alright!" Seeing that the woman leaped lightly, she was already in front of the bearded man, and asked with a smile.

The bearded man's eyes were blurred immediately, he had already forgotten the pain in his body, and his head shook like a rattle.

"It's fine." The woman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then greeted Xiao Er, who was already waiting at the side, "Hurry up and send this elder brother back to rest."

When Xiao Er helped the stunned bearded man out of the lobby, the woman bowed to the crowd and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, this song just now was given to everyone by Yunzhonglou."

"Shopkeeper Fu, you don't need to give it away, it's better to ask Miss Yunrong to come out and play a song for us!"

"That's right, shopkeeper Fu, let Miss Yunrong play a song for us!"

……

For a while, the crowd in the lobby was excited, and everyone clamored for that girl Yun Rong to come out and play a song.

"Zheng!"

The ear-piercing sound of the piano sounded!

Everyone only felt a shock in their eardrums, and instantly felt that the sky was dim and the earth was dark, and their eyes fell into a haze.

But seeing that the woman in the green shirt who was called shopkeeper Fu had returned to the piano stand in the middle of the lobby at some point, she let go of the strings with her slender hands, and immediately smiled sweetly.

"It's not the first time for everyone to come to Yunzhonglou, why can't you remember the rules!"

"Business Manager Fu!" The guest who had recovered his senses saw the strings under the jade hands, and hurriedly cupped his fists to apologize: "I was the one who waited for the abruptness!"

……

Seeing that no one was making any more fuss, shopkeeper Fu turned around and bowed slightly to the old man, "Mr. Du, play a song for them in half an hour."

The old man nodded silently, and then retreated with his qin in his arms.

At this time, shopkeeper Fu finally looked at the gradually crowded crowd at the gate, and immediately frowned, and said to the few waiters who were closest to her.

"Didn't you see so many guests coming at the door?"

"Don't hurry up!"

……

"Guest officer, please come inside!" A smiling mistress came in front of Qi Xuan.

"I'm here to find..." Qi Xuan was about to speak,
Suddenly a figure slanted in front of him.

"My lord, Qin Yan, has heard the name of Yunzhonglou for a long time, and today I'm here to listen to Master Feng playing a piece!"

Whoa!
Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes fell on this person in unison.

"I heard it right, does this person want to listen to Master Feng?"

"Where did it come from? I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. How can Master Feng see him as soon as he says he sees it!"

"That's right, from the looks of it, I guess it's from another place."

……

While everyone was discussing, Qi Xuan also took two steps forward, looking sideways at this man who dared to join his team.

Looking at the age of more than 30 years old, there is no beard, and an ordinary long sword in his hand, the word "star" can be vaguely seen engraved on the hilt.

At this time, the young shopkeeper Fu, like Qi Xuan, was looking at this man named Qin Yan.

When her eyes fell on Qin Yan's sword hilt, her expression froze.

Shopkeeper Fu took two steps forward, cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Your Excellency is the head of the Qin Dynasty in the Zhaixing Building?"

Qin Yan raised his head proudly, and then said coldly, "I'm right here!"

……

"Qin Yan, it's him in Zhaixing Tower!" Finally, someone in the lobby recognized Qin Yan.

"The number one swordsman in Qingzhou, a disciple of the Nine Profound Sect, I heard that one of the sixteen first posts issued by the first floor this year belongs to him!"

"Why did he come to Yunzhonglou?"

……

When everyone knew Qin Yan's identity, no one dared to speak out and laugh at him anymore.

"Master Qin." Shopkeeper Fu bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Master, the old man has not seen any visitors for a long time, and I can only ask for you. Whether or not he will see you depends on what the old man thinks."

"So it's Master Feng's master apprentice!" Seeing Shopkeeper Fu calling Feng Jiuqing his master, the arrogance in Qin Yan's eyes immediately subsided, and then he looked at Shopkeeper Fu with more amazement, and then his gaze was very Presumptuously look up.

Being sized up so unscrupulously by a strange man, shopkeeper Fu gritted her teeth, but finally endured it. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard a warm voice behind her.

"Boss Fu, please tell Feng Jiuqing by the way, and say that Qi Xuan will meet you." Qi Xuan smiled and cupped his hands.

(End of this chapter)