It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 551

That night, Cheng Dalei didn't sleep well at all. He went out once in the middle of the night, and when he came back, he heard the sound of waves in his ears. Guanhai is quite elegant to listen to Tao, but it can indeed be called noise when sleeping.

The person who chose to build the academy on the mountain in the first place must have had a funny head. Until dawn, I finally fell asleep, only to hear the noise outside, so noisy that people could not live in peace.

"What, what are you doing, you want to kill someone."

Liu Fa Cai jumped up from the bed and slapped the table with a knife.

"Two sons, two sons..." Xiaotong came in anxiously.

Cheng Dalei yawned: "What are you doing outside? Is this how your academy treats guests? Be careful, I will complain to you."

"Last night..." The boy paused, "It's dead."

what.

Cheng Dalei and Liu Facai looked at each other, and both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

After the two briefly groomed, they left the yard with the child. When I came to the library of the academy, I saw a lot of people surrounded it. In the crowd, Cheng Dalei saw Chu Yunsheng.

Chu Yunsheng hurriedly came over and saluted the two of them.

"What, were you happy last night?" Liu Facai asked slyly: "You are beautiful, but you are suffering for both of us."

Chu Yunsheng's face flushed, and he lowered his head and said, "Sir, you are joking. I have to thank you two for being able to have today."

It was really a matter of living in the body and nourishing the qi, but not seeing him overnight, Chu Yunsheng's feeling was different from yesterday.

Cheng Dalei didn't care much about his experience last night and asked, "What, what happened here?"

"Qian Guanyu is dead."

"Oh, how did you die?"

"It seems to have been hacked to death by someone with an axe. When I arrived, the body had already been carried away."

The most potential disciple of the younger generation of the academy was killed, and he was still in the heart of the academy. This was naturally not a matter of showing his face. Now Qian Guanyu's body has been carried away, leaving a patch of dried blood and traces of last night's battle.

Cheng Dalei listened to the discussions of the people around him, and probably understood what happened. Last night, a group of people sneaked into the library building to steal books and killed Qian Guanyu, who was guarding the building.

Who has such courage to dare to break into the academy at night, and it was on the eve of the Demon Exorcism Conference. And what kind of kung fu, can enter and leave the academy as if no one was there.

Cheng Dalei carefully observed the surroundings, trying to judge the identity of the opponent from the battle traces left. But in fact, nothing can be seen. The academy obviously has no awareness of protecting the crime scene. The surroundings were a mess, and only a little trace was left, and it was also destroyed.

However, Cheng Dalei really read something. The opponent's shot was neat and tidy, without the slightest sloppiness.

Of course, Cheng Dalei did not have the desire to be Sherlock Holmes Ray and solve the case for the academy. After a brief look at it, he returned to his residence with Liu Facai.

"Master Cheng... Tall." Liu Facai gave a thumbs up.

"What is high?" Cheng Dalei was at a loss.

"Silence in the middle of the night, murder is invisible, isn't that high enough. What book did you steal last night and show it to me?"

"Uh..." Cheng Dalei's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, he took a sip of tea and suppressed his anger.

"That...you didn't do the murder?" Liu Facai saw that Cheng Dalei's expression was not right, but he did know that Cheng Dalei went out last night.

"If I did it, do you think someone would touch it?" Cheng Dalei clasped his sword on the table.

"This also makes sense." Liu Facai scratched his head: "It's not you, who could it be?"

Cheng Dalei couldn't figure it out either. He thought for a while and said, "With today's events, let's not make any extra efforts. If we meet people from the Hua family today, we will take them away and not get involved in the affairs here."

At this moment, the boy came over and said to the two of them, "Second sons, Master has invited two of you."

Liu Facai's heart was beating, the other party must have begun to doubt the two. Cheng Dalei was very calm, put on his sword and followed the boy to the hall of the academy.

The hall was full of people, and their expressions were not very happy. The master in white robes sat on the main seat, with the boys waiting on either side. On the Taishi chair lined up in the left hand, the people sitting on it are strange and bells and whistles...

It is probably the master invited by the academy to participate in today's Demon Demon Conference. Cheng Dalei focused and checked everyone's information. I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it. There are more than 20 people in the hall, and there are seven or eight peerless figures, among which there are three or four fighting professions.

Uh... so, don't be too arrogant. If you accidentally provoke public anger and fall into the siege of peerless masters, then there may only be a dead end waiting for you.

Liu Facai was surprised to find that Cheng Dalei became obedient in an instant. The pace was much smaller, and when he entered the hall, he found a corner and sat down without saying a word.

No one noticed the appearance of the two, and before they arrived, discussions had already started in the hall.

"Guanyu is not a weak hand. There is only one fatal wound on his body. Obviously, there is no chance to shoot in front of the opponent. The comer...not good."

The speaker was Song Hanzhi from the academy, the teacher of the academy, and Qian Guanyu's kendo was taught by him. This time his beloved disciple died tragically, and he was naturally not in a good mood.

"It's not easy to be able to kill Mr. Song's apprentice in one move. Let's guess, who will be able to do it?"

The one who spoke was an old martial artist from Jiujiang City in Xuzhou, whose name was Ma Meng. He used a saber, and his arms were powerful.

Everyone was silent, there are many masters in the world, and there are many people who can kill Qian Guanyu face to face.

"Could it be that the devil has already come?" Ma Meng asked himself and answered, "Qian Guanyu died under the axe, and the devil also used an axe?"

what.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes flickered, and they expressed the same meaning: it's not impossible.

"It's impossible."

A voice suddenly sounded, and everyone's eyes converged on Cheng Dalei. Cheng Dalei gritted his teeth and was filled with righteous indignation. You can't blame me for everything.

"This Young Master Ou came to the academy yesterday, and he is willing to contribute to the killing of the devil Cheng." The master introduced it to the crowd, and said, "Why is Young Master Ou definitely not the devil's hand?"

Cheng Dalei didn't answer, but asked: "It is said that the purpose of the group last night was to steal books. Dare to ask the master, what book was lost last night?"

These words reminded everyone, all eyes turned to the Master. I pondered in my heart, but I never heard that the devil was a scholar. The academy had thousands of volumes of books, and it was the book that was stolen.

The Master sighed and said helplessly, "The Classic of Landscapes is gone."