Lotus Tower is the second best in the world

Chapter 41: Seeing the Essence Through Phenomena

Li Lianhua's way of looking at problems is different from others. He seems to have a special ability to "see the essence through the phenomenon."

He can often find the source of seemingly scattered information at a glance. Then when everyone is helpless, he will stand up and point out the murderer hidden under the surface.

Perhaps this is another ability that a generation of geniuses awakened after hiding in the market, and can still demonstrate the protagonist's talent?

Li Lianpeng thought thoughtfully, occasionally glancing at Li Lianhua beside him who was frowning and thinking about something.

Of course, more attention was focused on Su Xiaoyong.

Su Xiaoyong was standing in front of him at the moment.

The woman disguised as a man was small, and she could faintly smell the faint fragrance from her body in the air. It smelled very good - she must have secretly bathed in the inn last night, right?
As if aware of Li Lianpeng's gaze, Su Xiaoyong turned around and gave him a strange look, which happened to meet Li Lianpeng's gaze.

Li Lianpeng smiled slightly and whispered:
"Have Dr. Guan Xia eaten?"

Su Xiaoyong's head was full of doubts: "??"

At this time, you ask me if I have eaten?Brother Li, is this appropriate?
Su Xiaoyong was silent for a moment, and under the sincere gaze of the other party, he could only reply in a low voice: "I've eaten."

"Oh." Li Lianpeng responded, as if he was relieved. The next moment, he took out a somewhat deflated meat bun from his arms, brought it to his mouth and took a bite, and said vaguely:
"Then I won't let you."

Su Xiaoyong: "..."

The two of them were talking quietly here. Over in the main hall, Qiu Hexin, the coroner who had just received the order, was already preparing the tools for the autopsy.

After a while, Yan Qinglang, who exuded a strong smell, was carried up.

The two people who carried the corpse were also acquaintances. They were the two fat and thin officials who solved the mandrill corpse case in Qingyi Town a few days ago.

The two people also saw Li Lianhua and Li Lianpeng who were listening in the main hall. They only glanced at them, then quickly withdrew their doubtful gaze, bowed and hurriedly exited.

Qiu Hexin looked at the corpse, turned towards Yang Yunchun, and asked uncertainly:

"Sir, are you sure you want to test it here?"

Yang Yunchun's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Li Lianpeng and others, and regardless of the ugly faces of the county chief and lieutenants, who were almost nauseated, he said calmly:
"Just check it here."

Qiu He decided not to say anything more. He opened the leather jacket chain he carried with him and took out various knives, hammers, awls, tweezers, silver needles, axes, scissors, tweezer hooks, etc. made of fine iron. He took out all the tools needed for the autopsy and placed them neatly on the small wooden table next to the body.

He took off the linen clothes on the body, picked up a knife, and prepared to cut.

"and many more."

At this moment, Li Lianhua, who had been looking down in thought, suddenly interrupted: "Qiu Lingshi, please think twice. Once the abdominal cavity of this corpse is opened, it will be difficult to sew it up."

"Mr. Li? Why are you here?"

Qiu Hexin turned around suddenly, as if he had just discovered Li Lianhua, and said with surprise on his face.

Following Li Lianhua's figure, he also saw Li Lianpeng beside him, and said in surprise:

"Master Kongkong is here!"

Li Lianpeng was staring at Su Xiaoyong's back in a daze, feeling annoyed in his heart, why did he accidentally make her angry?

"Ah...ah?"

Suddenly hearing Qiu Hexin's words, he almost muttered an apologetic Buddha's name, and hurriedly changed his words:
"Haha, is Qiu Lingshi doing well? I have returned to secular life, and my current secular name is Li Lianpeng."

"Li, Mr. Li is polite."

Li Lianpeng, who had just swallowed the last bite of the bun, raised his hands and said perfunctorily: "Be polite." Shi Shui looked at the short hair about a finger long on the top of Li Lianpeng's head and said to himself:
"So you were once a lay disciple of Buddhism?"

After what Li Lianhua said, it was obvious that the body could not be examined.

Yang Yunchun frowned and asked, "I wonder what Dr. Li You means by this?"

Li Lianhua smiled and said, "Please wait a moment."

At the banquet last night, Li Lianhua introduced herself to everyone and introduced herself as a traveling doctor.

Li Lianpeng, on the other hand, vaguely said that he was Li Lianhua's brother, a blood brother who had just become a master, and an ordinary martial artist.

However, no one believed him.

Not to mention his unpredictable martial arts, just his weird short hair and weird words and deeds make people think that he is not simple.

There is a proverb here in Daxi:

The body is skinned, and the parents who are affected by it dare not to be hurt, the beginning of filial piety.

The general meaning of this sentence is: the hair and skin on our bodies are given by our parents and cannot be easily damaged or destroyed. This is the most basic filial piety.

However, it doesn't mean that you can't cut your hair. Adult men in Daxi can trim their hair when it reaches their waist.

It's too long and difficult to manage, and it's not easy to tie it into a bun.

But people like Li Lianpeng with short hair are extremely rare in Daxi.

Seeing that Shi Shui had been staring at him, Li Lianpeng tilted his head and looked at her with wide eyes, unblinking.

"..."

Shi Shui had no choice but to retract his gaze silently, and turned to look at Li Lianhua with his cold eyes.

Only then did Li Lianpeng smile with satisfaction.

That's right. Look at what I do. I'm not the former head of your family.

Li Lianhua is the one!

Li Lianpeng raised his arm and touched his head, feeling slightly distressed. He had been working very hard these days to use two internal forces to move the top of his head frequently.

But they can only grow as long as one knuckle every day. It will take at least two months for Li Lianhua and the others to have an extraordinary bun.

Tsk... It's not easy to integrate into this world!

However, the long hair of the ancients paired with long robes, the elegant costumes of knights and knights, and various styles of ancient costumes are so beautiful!
For example, Li Xiangyi wore white clothes when he danced with red silk swords, and after he became the master of Sigu Sect, he often wore red clothes when walking around the world. After a glance, many women will like him!
While Li Lianpeng's thoughts were running wild, Li Lianhua, who had a calm temperament, faced the gaze of everyone, took a few steps forward, came to the corpse, and squatted down.

"Qiu Lingshi, look at Yan Qinglang's corpse. His face is blue and his lips are white. He looks no different from an ordinary person who died of sudden illness. But look again..."

He didn't mind the filth on the corpse, so he picked up a pair of tweezers from the small wooden table nearby, gently turned the corpse's head to one side, pointed to the position under the ears, and said:
"This Yifeng point is usually slightly sunken for ordinary people, but for him, this part is bulging."

As he said that, he picked up the tweezers and pressed them to the side.
"There seems to be something underneath this skin."

Qiu Hexin's eyes narrowed, and he quickly picked up a tweezers hook from the side. With Li Lianhua's tweezers pressing left and right, he carefully inserted the front end under the skin of the corpse and pulled it out gently.

A silver needle that was more than an inch long and slightly blackened was taken out from the Yifeng point under the ear of dung picker Yan Qinglang.

Seeing this scene, Geng Yongping, the former executioner and black-faced man, changed his expression slightly.

　Chapter 2 is here~
　　Woohoo, it's late again, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)