Wu Tang Flourishing age

Li Baoshan's words really surprised Li Luoyang. He never thought that the last murder weapon he found would be the iron needle. The iron needle was indeed made by Li Chengcheng at the beginning, but the question is why is this iron needle in Li Haoyun's body?

Looking at Li Luoyang's silence, everyone thought it must be right this time. Without saying anything, Li Luoyang proved that Li Guo was indeed a murderer, and Li Luoyang provided a murder weapon. Maybe he was also an accomplice.

Of course, no one will think that Li Luoyang is a planner.

"Clan leader, you see, Li Luoyang has admitted it. You'd better catch him first. I'll get the title deed of the 20 mu land later." in Li Pingwu's heart, the weight of the 20 mu good land is almost the same as his son's life. For the 20 mu land, Li Pingwu doesn't even have to kill Li Guo and Li Luoyang.

"Luoyang, do you have anything else to say about this?"

The old Li Baoshan frowned. As the head of Li family village and Li Zheng, his mood was complex at the moment. It is a pity that the murder occurred in this hundred households, and the murderer is Li Guo, who has the best academic performance among the young generation of the whole Lijia village.

You know, Li Baoshan once thought that Li Guo had the opportunity to become a real scholar. He was the kind of person who could study all the way and finally step into the Jinluan hall with his articles and poems. If Li Guo really has such a day, it is not only his own achievements, but also the whole Li family village, and the pride of his patriarch and Li Zheng, which can be written into the village annals and linger for a hundred years.

But now?

Li Guo may still be written into the village chronicle, but it is no longer a proud page of Li Jiacun, but a line of words representing shame.

This is something Li Baoshan doesn't want to see.

"It seems that you have identified Li Guo as a murderer and I am an accomplice?" after gently shaking his head, Li Luoyang put on a disdainful smile on his lips, "isn't it?"

"Of course!"

"The truth has come to light. It's no use arguing!"

"Both of your brothers deserve to die. Clan leader, quickly order them to be soaked in pig cages!"

Most people believe in their own eyes and the facts in front of them. Li Luoyang is not angry at this point and will not blame them. After all, not everyone has strict logical thinking ability and a pair of golden eyes. In other words, if there are no fools like these fools, how can he set off Li Luoyang's "born to know"?

"I feel so sad for you!"

Regardless of concealing his uniqueness, Li Luoyang has understood through Lin Luoshui's reaction in the past two days that in this era, it must be "famous as soon as possible".

Since he is a different person, it's no surprise that he doesn't stop talking.

"Don't look at me in surprise. I don't mean you. I mean all of you present. You are blind and stupid. Living in this world is a waste of food!"

"Li Luoyang, you've spoken! Do you still have a sense of inferiority!"

Li Baoshan, who had some regrets for Li Guo, pestled his crutches several times, and the bluestone slab of the ancestral temple made a crisp sound.

"Don't be angry, Grandpa patriarch. I'm just stating a fact. Although I'm young, I can understand things better than you. Take the murder weapon you found. Have you really observed it carefully? Can you two masters in the post station come and show them the iron needle, and then we'll discuss it again!"

Although most of the people present were dissatisfied with what Li Luoyang had just said, the more Li Luoyang belittled them, the more they hoped to defeat Li Luoyang. Therefore, Li Luoyang's request was approved. The two old soldiers in the post station didn't get involved in this matter, and they fell in with Li Luoyang's words.

Li Baoshan's mood is even less beautiful.

Although the post station is not valued in Lijia village at ordinary times, the biggest role of the two old soldiers is to teach the children in the village to strengthen their health, after all, they represent the imperial court. Once the murder case is contaminated by the imperial court, Li Baoshan can make a very small decision.

Family affairs have become state affairs, and the gap between them has deepened Li Baoshan's prejudice against Li Luoyang.

The old soldier in the post station is not an official of the imperial court. Like Li Zheng, he has no grade. After all, he represents the imperial court, so he has to be invited by Li Baoshan himself. No one cares what Li Luoyang does at this time, as long as he and Li Guo don't leave the ancestral temple.

"Brother, don't be too nervous. It's okay."

"How can we not be nervous? How can we not be nervous?" Li Guo already knew the twists and turns of the matter, and he had seen the iron needle. At that time, Li Luoyang said that it was fun to make, and Li Guo didn't take it to heart. Who knows that it is the most important evidence now.

It can be said that because of this iron needle, Li's life is gone. Even if he is kind to Li Luoyang, he will inevitably have some resentment in his heart at the moment.

"Don't worry. When the old soldier of the post station comes, everything can be revealed."

"Tell the truth?" Li Guo doubted this sentence.

"Oh, maybe we can't tell the truth, but at least we can wash away our wrongs."

"How to wash it?"

Li Guo also wanted to know, but time didn't give him a chance. At Li Baoshan's personal invitation, two old soldiers had arrived.

In fact, just one old pawn can solve Li Luoyang's problem. Li Baoshan invited two old pawns together, on the one hand, for the sake of the case itself, on the other hand, he didn't want to leave a handle. The old pawn said that he valued one over the other.

"Li Luoyang, the martial arts master is coming. What do you want to say?" Li Pingwu shouted.

"Oh, I have nothing to say. Isn't the iron needle there? Please see if they can completely put the iron needle into people's body with bare hands."

"Please take a look at the two masters."

Facing the old soldier, Li Pingwu is much more polite. After all, the school-age children in the whole Lijia village can only choose one of the two if they want to learn martial arts. No one can afford to offend.

"Let's see."

One of the old pawns was not polite. He picked up the bloody iron needle and weighed it in his hand. Then he picked it up with two fingers and put it in front of his eyes for repeated observation. Finally, he turned to his "comrades in arms" and whispered, "look at Lao Wu."

"Don't read it. I've heard everything. Li Guo, raise your hands and spread out your palms for me."

The old soldier Lao Wu's temperament was more straightforward. Regardless of the ideas of Li Pingwu and others, he directly ordered Li Guo. When Li Guo did, Lao Wu immediately shook his head, "they can't do it."

"What?"

"Impossible!"

"Is there a mistake?"

"Keep your voice down and don't let others hear."

The quiet ancestral temple suddenly turned into a vegetable market. Two old soldiers frowned and Li Guo was stunned. Only Li Luoyang looked calm, as if he had expected everything long ago.

"Two, can you explain a little?"

Li Baoshan was also stunned for a long time before he apologized to the old soldier with a bitter smile and asked.