The most ferocious sword of the Imperial City Division

The young man in red raised his sword and stabbed fiercely, his eyes full of resentment. He quickly pulled out the sword from its sheath and stabbed Gu Shiwei in the chest.

Gu Shiwei didn't hide!It's about to be stabbed!

The young man was overjoyed, and the speed of his hand became a little faster, but just when he was about to touch the purple skirt, his eyes suddenly became empty, and the big living person who was standing here disappeared in an instant.

Because the force in his hand had no place to fall, the young man stumbled forward.

He staggered several times and finally his front knees touched the ground. He stabilized his figure while kneeling half-kneeling. He was about to stand up in a roundabout motion when he felt a chill on his neck.

He was shocked. Gu Shiwei, who had been standing in front of him before, was now standing behind him.

Her legendary dark sword was resting on his neck, and as long as he moved even slightly, his head would fall to the ground.

The young man's heart skipped a beat and tears welled up in his eyes. He raised his hand to lift his sword and stab back, but when Gu Shiwei kicked him, his wrist felt severe pain and the sword in his hand flew out uncontrollably.

Wu Jiang on the other side made a sound of "Oh!", leapt and rolled in the air, and held the long sword in his hand.

"Haha! The person who can defeat my Gu family hasn't even been born yet! Where did the yellow-haired kid come from? He actually dares to kill people and frame them!"

Gu Shiwei listened, not daring to look at Wu Jiang, for fear that he would say something earth-shattering again!
This young man is almost the same age as them. He is a young boy. So who is Wu Jiang himself?

The people around him came to their senses and their voices suddenly became louder. The assassination move of the young man in red explained everything.

Wu Jiang happily stepped forward. He didn't know where he got a rope from. Like the bandit, he skillfully tied the person into a ball of rice dumplings and pinched open the mouth of the young man in red. After taking a good look at it to make sure there was no poison inside, he took out a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

After this set of smooth movements, Gu Shiwei's eyes changed when he looked at Wu Jiang!
This guy couldn't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, pretending to be stupid in front of them during the day. In fact, he was some kind of bandit leader busy robbing roads and rebelling!
Wu Jiang knew nothing and stood next to Gu Shiwei as if he was taking credit. He raised the long sword in his hand and said to Wang Yihe, "Uncle, look, let me tell you that my relative Gu is definitely not a murderer!" Not only was the sword sharpened, there was blood on it."

Gu Shiwei felt very complicated.

On the one hand, she felt that it was touching that Wu Jiang stood on her side without hesitation, but on the other hand, she felt that with Wu Jiang acting like this, she was like the leader of the kidnappers behind the scenes leading his younger brother out.

Wang Yihe glared at Wu Jiang and looked at Gu Shiwei with a complicated expression.

"The speculation you made just now is like walking on a rope on the edge of a cliff. You are obviously gambling on luck. If the murderer's martial arts is better than yours, how do you explain that he has fled the scene?"

"Furthermore, according to what you said before, you stood here and talked to Mrs. Cao for a long time. The murderer and the person who fired the poison dart in your mouth have been lurking around waiting for an opportunity, so they have seen that you are wearing purple. Dress.”

"The murderer can change his plan temporarily and leave no bloody clothes. Because like you said, if you change your clothes, this red bloody clothes will not only not prove that you are the murderer, but it can clarify it for you."

"Suppose the murderer had an idea and didn't hide the bloody clothes nearby. In this case, you won't be able to find this person from a high place."

Gu Shiwei nodded in agreement. Everything Wang Yihe said was correct and she had taken it into consideration.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone became lighter: "Wang Fuyin, the murderer can adapt to changing circumstances, why can't I?"

Gu Shiwei said and looked around, "If I don't find the murderer and you don't find the bloody clothes, then I would like to ask you, if the murderer has no way to leave the scene, where will you find the bloody clothes next? To prove that I am the murderer?"

"There is no blood on my body, which is obviously abnormal. Even if there is no blood coat, there must be a tool to block the blood for me."

Everyone suddenly became very interested. They were asked to try the case!Now that the real murderer has been caught, it has been proven that Gu Shiwei is not the murderer. The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much more friendly. After hearing her question, everyone started to discuss it cooperatively.

The white-faced scholar who had found the bloody clothes earlier blushed, glanced at Gu Shiwei secretly, and said with some excitement, "Look again, dig three feet into the ground to find it! I think the tool used to block the blood stains can also be lantern!"

Seeing Gu Shiwei looking at him with encouragement and feeling the curious gazes around him, his face turned redder.

There was a wedding held in the palace today, and red lanterns could be seen everywhere. The white-faced scholar raised his hand and pointed to the one closest to him.

His voice changed slightly due to excitement, "The lantern is red, and it is not obvious if it is stained with blood. The murderer can take off one at will, put the sword glove into the lantern. The lantern becomes a sleeve cage, and then kills .”

"If blood spatters on the lantern, hang the lantern back to its original place. Wait until the incident is over, and then secretly take away the bloody lantern."

As he said this, he turned around suddenly and saw that the eyes of Kaifeng Prefecture Yin Wang Yihe's eyes changed when they looked at him, and they instantly became nervous.

"King Wang Shibo... I just thought about it and thought this is more convenient than blood clothes. I don't know how to kill people! I don't even dare to kill chickens!"

He said, lowering his head in annoyance.

He was usually timid, and he didn't know where he got the courage to say so much in front of everyone today.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Gu Shiwei say, "You are right. The murderer is obviously not as smart as you."

The white-faced scholar suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Shiwei with bright eyes, looking encouraged.

Han Shiyan watched from the side and took a step forward calmly, blocking the white-faced scholar's eager gaze. He continued with a calm voice, "The blood-stained clothes must exist because it is an important part of slandering Gu Shiwei. "

"If the murderer could not escape and was still hiding among the crowd at the scene, then the bloody clothes are also still at the scene. It is impossible for it to disappear out of thin air."

"It can't be found around here. Then it can only be hidden on himself. The next step is to search for people."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Shiwei and nodded slightly.

"Of course, because the people present are all people with status and status, they cannot be searched casually. That's why you proposed that everyone spread out and search together."

"The blood coat is a coat. If you take off the current coat, put the blood coat inside, and then put the coat back on, it is too complicated and there is no time. But if you put it directly into the chest, it will bulge, which is too conspicuous. .”

"Then when you are in a hurry, there is only one way to hide it under your clothes... Although this method will cover it tightly."

"But there is a problem. Because there are things tied to the legs, it will be slightly unnatural when walking."

"You stand at a high place. To be precise, what you see is not abnormal movement, but abnormality... If you can't see it, then take the next step. This is the so-called adaptability of your mind. Right?"

Gu Shinwei gave Han Shiyan an appreciative look, and then his eyes fell on Wang Yihe.

"That's right. But what Wang Fuyin said is not quite right, because I don't think there is anyone in Bianjing who is more skilled in martial arts than me."