Invincible martial arts supreme

Chapter 28 Is He a Murderer?

That night, Wang Dabao slept soundly, until the sun was drying his buttocks, Wang Dabao opened his sleepy eyes.

Standing up and stretching, Wang Dabao glanced at the top of the wooden pile to the east.

Wu Di was still lying there, but the steamed buns that Wang Dabao put there before were gone.

"This guy has a good heart, but he has a bit of a temper."

Wang Dabao shook his head with a smile, knowing that since Wu Di ate the steamed bun, he must have forgiven him.

"I didn't expect to sleep until dawn. Calculate the time, it should be almost time for dinner."

Wang Dabao rubbed his shriveled and growling stomach, turned around and was about to go out, but he stopped after walking a few steps, turned and walked towards the wooden house.

"Brother Lu! It's time to eat."

Wang Dabao gently knocked on the wooden door, but there was no answer from inside.

"Could it be that Lu Changfa left first?" Wang Dabao scratched his head, then glanced at Wu Di again: "Shouldn't it? Why didn't Lu Changfa make things difficult for Wu Di this morning? Could it be that I was too sleepy to hear?"

Wang Dabao frowned, stood at the door and thought for a while, and finally felt that Lu Changfa hadn't left and should be in the wooden house.

"Brother Lu, the food will be cold if you go late."

Wang Dabao knocked on the door again, but there was still no sound inside.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Dabao also murmured in his heart, and suddenly wanted to see what Lu Changfa was doing.But he didn't dare to push open the wooden door, but bent his head and looked in through the cracks in the wooden boards.

However, just at this glance, Wang Dabao stepped back three steps, and sat down on the ground.

"Wu Di... you... come and see, Lu... Lu... Lu Changfa is dead... dead."

Wang Dabao's tongue curled up in fright, and he called Wu Di in a low voice.

"What's the name of the ghost in the early morning?"

Wu Di lazily sat up, holding the Fire Phoenix Sword and looking at Wang Dabao with a bored look on his face.

"Lu...Lu Changfa is dead, dead...died in the wooden house."

"Dead? Let me see."

Wu Di feigned surprise and frowned, jumped off the pile of wood, walked quickly to the front of the wooden house, and peeped in through the cracks in the wood.

"I...my mother! You...you...go and inform Duan Guchen."

Wu Di's face was slightly pale, and he turned around and opened his mouth in horror.

"That's right! Go find Duan Guchen and tell him to come over."

Wang Dabao's legs were weak, but he still got up from the ground and ran out like he had seen a ghost.

Wu Di tilted his body and looked out of the chai courtyard, but he couldn't see Wang Dabao at all, and the frightened look in Wu Di's eyes disappeared instantly.

Turning around, Wu Di snorted coldly towards the wooden house, found a shady place and sat down, waiting for Duan Guchen to come to the firewood courtyard.

Not long after, hurried footsteps came from outside the chai courtyard.Hearing the chaotic footsteps, Duan Guchen is not the only one who came to Chaiyuan this time.

"Are you here? Keep pretending."

Wu Di chuckled, panic suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the hand holding the Fire Phoenix Sword began to tremble.

"Wang Dabao! If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you today."

Before Duan Guchen arrived, the voice came first.Wu Di stood up tremblingly, seeing Duan Guchen who was burning with murderous aura, he hurriedly went up to him without daring to take a breath.

"go away."

Duan Guchen didn't see Wu Di, it was fine, but when he saw Wu Di coming up to welcome him, the anger in his heart became more intense, and he angrily rebuked Wu Di when he opened his mouth.

"Okay! I'm far away from you."

Wu Di hastily stepped back three steps, and when Duan Guchen and the two disciples he brought came to the front of the wooden house, Wu Di tremblingly followed.

Duan Guchen paused in front of the wooden house door, then raised his foot and kicked open the wooden door.Instantly!The bloody smell in the wooden house rushed forward, and Duan Guchen hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

Entering the wooden house, Duan Guchen stood beside Lu Changfa's body for a long time.His gaze was always fixed on the bloody Lu Changfa.

The two disciples who followed Duan Guchen, one went to pick up the blood knife on the ground, and the other pinched his nose and turned over Lu Changfa's body.

"Old Duan! There are more than a thousand knife wounds on Lu Changfa's body, which shows how brutal the assailant is. In addition, Lu Changfa's hand tendons and hamstrings were broken, thirteen ribs were broken, and his abdomen and chest were pierced by knives." Several times."

"Old Duan! This is Lu Changfa's knife, the assailant should have killed Lu Changfa with it."

Another person handed the blood knife to Duan Guchen.

Duan Guchen didn't go to pick it up, his eyes stayed on the blood knife for a moment, then he turned around suddenly, his eyes full of anger directed at Wu Di and Wang Dabao.

Wu Di and Wang Dabao trembled, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Say! What happened... last night?"

Stepping on the bloody water, Duan Guchen walked up to Wu Di and Wu Di step by step.His eyes just swept across Wang Dabao, and finally fixed on Wu Di.

"Elder Duan! Last night...I didn't hear anything last night. I knocked on the door early in the morning and asked Brother Lu to have breakfast. There was no answer in the wooden house for a long time, so I looked in through the cracks in the wood and saw it. land……."

"Did I ask you?" Duan Guchen interrupted Wang Dabao, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Wu Di again and asked: "What were you doing last night?"

Wu Di swallowed hard, his body trembling constantly, his expression panicked and fearful, and he hastily replied respectfully: "Since the daytime yesterday, I... I have been sleeping all the time."

"sleep?"

"I haven't eaten for two days and two nights in a row. When I came to Chaiyuan the day before yesterday, Lu Changfa didn't even let me drink my saliva, and ordered me to chop a hundred logs overnight. I was so tired that I only chopped fifty logs and fainted. It’s better to say I’m starving than sleeping. If it wasn’t for Wang Dabao’s yelling in the morning, I would still be in a coma.”

Wu Di knew that Duan Guchen would doubt him, so he had already thought of a countermeasure, and now there was grievance and fear in his eyes, pretending to be [-]% genuine.

"Elder Duan! You...you don't suspect that I killed Lu Changfa, do you?"

Before Duan Guchen could speak, Wu Di raised his head and asked in panic.

"Aren't you suspicious?"

Duan Guchen's eyes suddenly became much weirder, staring at Wu Di with a half-smile, as if he could see through Wu Di's heart.

"Old Duan! From my point of view, Junior Brother Lu's death has nothing to do with him."

"I think so too."

At this moment, the middle-aged man with the blood knife cast a glance at Wu Di, and said with a contemptuous expression.

"Zhao Deli, Xia Houqing, then you two talk about it, why do you think he is the murderer?"

Duan Guchen glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye, and finally turned his gaze to Wu Di.

Zhao Deli gave Xia Houqing a look, only to see Xia Houqing put down the blood knife in his hand, and bowed to Duan Guchen: "Old Duan! This guy killed a three-star martial artist in the Nine Nether Cold Region, and it has been rumored in the sect for the past two days." There was a lot of uproar. For this reason, the disciple specially went down to the Nine Nether Cold Region to check the body of the black-robed man."

"Oh? What does this mean?" Duan Guchen asked again.

"Old Duan! The man in black robe has fewer injuries than Junior Brother Lu, but the murderer's method is quite cruel, which is exactly the same as that of Junior Brother Lu. So I dare to conclude that this Wu Di is the murderer of Junior Brother Lu."

(End of this chapter)