The life of a giant

Chapter 72 The Murderer
Fang Ping looked at Qin Yuan's eyes more and more dimly, and before Qin Yuan could react, his eyes lost the luster of life...

This was the first time Qin Yuan watched a living being wither in front of him at close range, and his heart was hit like never before.

The air was filled with the breath of death, and that breath made his stomach juice surge up.

He knelt on the ground and hugged Fang Ping tightly, a little at a loss...

"Murder!"

Suddenly there was a hog-like scream in the room, and everyone rushed over in disheveled clothes.

"Qin Yuan killed someone!" Suddenly there was a subject in the cry.

His circle was already full of people, and Qin Yuan realized that he was afraid of being framed.

Some disciples of Jade Tiger Hall had already taken out their weapons angrily and put the swords on his neck.

Qin Yuan felt as if she had suddenly drowned in a whirlpool, no matter how hard she struggled, she would only sink deeper and deeper.

What exactly is going on?How could a good person die suddenly?

Until now, Li Xiangqin didn't realize what happened outside.

She put on her clothes unhurriedly, and got out of the tent, "What's the noise? Are you letting people sleep in the middle of the night?!"

When she saw the panic and slightly sympathetic eyes of everyone, she realized that something was wrong.

She already had some bad premonitions in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm and said, "What's the big deal? She was yelling."

It wasn't until she saw Fang Ping who was out of breath that her expression changed drastically, "Ping'er! Ping'er! What's wrong with you? Ping'er..."

Although Fang Ping is domineering and domineering, Li Xiangqin watched him grow up.

She has been alone for so many years, and she has long regarded Fang Ping as her half-son.

This kind of pain of losing a child is unimaginable to ordinary people.

This usually feared woman showed her weak side for the first time. She cried while holding Fang Ping's body.

Seeing that everyone in Yuhutang was leaderless, their coach Pang Shijie had no choice but to stand up.

He said to Fan Chen and Song Dongyue, "Tie up this murderer first."

Fan Chen pushed Qin Yuan to the ground when he heard the sound, but Song Dongyue stood there without moving. He protested loudly, "My brother won't kill people."

"Everyone saw that Fang Ping died in his arms, and you still defended him. Song Dongyue, now is not the time to talk about loyalty!" After Pang Shijie said this, he pushed Song Dongyue away, and he and Fan Chen stood on one side. Right pressed Qin Yuan firmly.

Just when they were about to drag the confused Qin Yuan aside, Zifeng stood in front of them, "Let him go, this matter has nothing to do with him."

"Who the hell are you? Do you have any right to speak here?" Fan Chen raised his foot and kicked Zifeng in the stomach.

Zifeng didn't back down either, and stood still, but Fan Chen stepped back several steps one after another, and sat down on the ground.

"You can't rebel!" Seeing Zifeng try to stop him, Pang Shijie drew his sword and pointed it at him.

After he shot, Chu Yanqiu, who was watching from the sidelines, also drew out his long sword.

Feihutang and Yuhutang have been friends for generations. Although she hates Fang Ping, she has a close relationship with Li Xiangqin.Now that Yuhutang is in disaster, as the senior sister of Feihutang, she has no choice but to stand up.

But the people in Jinhutang and Bronze Tigertang stayed out of the matter, and they were completely irrelevant.

"Senior Sister, I believe Qin Yuan didn't kill this person, he is not such a person. Besides, he is a little dizzy." He Qing wanted to explain a few words for Qin Yuan.

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Yanqiu sarcastically said: "It seems that you know him very well."

He Qing wanted to explain a few more words, but when she saw Chu Yanqiu's disgusted eyes, she silently stepped aside.

The atmosphere in this post station has become tense at this time, and if there is a little carelessness, another fight will happen.

Although Qin Yuan and his three brothers were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, it would be difficult to say if they really wanted to fight.

"Put down your swords!" Li Xiangqin shouted suddenly.

"Master Aunt, don't you want to avenge Senior Brother Fang Ping?" Fan Chen asked puzzled.

"You have to find the enemy first for revenge. If you kill the wrong person, wouldn't that make your relatives hurt the enemy?" Li Xiangqin stood up slowly, the sadness in her eyes had been wiped away, replaced by an indomitable spirit perseverance and determination.

"Master, I really didn't kill Fang Ping." Qin Yuan finally opened her mouth to defend herself.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Chen slapped him on the face, and he shouted hysterically: "Murderer! Shut up! Dare to act or not to be, are you a man?!"

This slap made Qin Yuan's ears buzz. He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and sneered, "If I really want to kill someone, the first one I want to kill will be you! I have no grievances with Senior Brother Fang. I will kill him." What does he do?"

"Pull them away." Li Xiangqin waved his hands weakly, and then Pang Shijie and Song Dongyue pulled them aside.

"Ping'er died after his sternum was shattered with a palm. There are no more than three people in this courtyard with such skills. Qin Yuan may have this skill, but it doesn't mean that others are not suspected of this."

She glanced at Lu Changqing, and continued: "Who did it, the truth will soon be revealed. Before I find out the real culprit, no one is allowed to take action against Qin Yuan. Only the real culprit will look forward to him Die early."

"Li Xiangqin, what do you mean by this?" Seeing that Li Xiangqin was suspicious of him, Lu Changqing became no longer polite in his words, "I watched Ping'er grow up, and my feelings for him are not much less than yours. How could I possibly do something to him?"

Li Xiangqin snorted coldly, and mocked: "Uncle Lu, are you a fool? Your Lu family dares to kill even your own son, so what is killing an outsider from our Fang family?"

As soon as she said this, Lu Changqing immediately became furious, "Li Xiangqin, for the sake of your dead nephew, I have been patient with you. If you dare to speak nonsense again, don't blame me for being rude to you." .”

Everyone originally thought what Li Xiangqin said was too unimaginable. The so-called tiger's poison does not eat its children, how could the Lu family kill their own children?

But seeing Lu Changqing's reaction so intensely, everyone's hearts were shaken. Even Lu Tianci was surprised. It seemed that he was also touched by what Li Xiangqin said.

Didn't you say that you are the single heir of the third generation of the Lu family?Could it be that I had an older brother before?
Lu Tianci was full of doubts, but he glanced at Lu Changqing, whose face was red, and the words came to his lips but he did not dare to ask.

At this moment, the team that finally had some tacit understanding fell apart completely.

Everyone broke up unhappy and no longer even slept together.

People from Jade Tiger Hall and Feihu Hall slept in the courtyard, while people from Jinhu Hall and Copper Pot Hall slept inside the house.

Li Xiangqin took one last look at Fang Ping's body. She murmured a few scriptures in a low voice, and then asked Yang Orion to cremate him.

Although she was reluctant in every possible way, she had no choice.

If Fang Ping's body is not disposed of as soon as possible, the bloody smell on his body may attract many wild beasts.

Despite such a setback, she was still able to arrange things in an orderly manner. I'm afraid it would be difficult for anyone else to do better than her.

After arranging everything, Li Xiangqin walked outside the inn alone. She needed some quiet time.

She didn't know how to face her sister again, and then face everyone in Yuhutang.

A gust of night wind blew by, and Li Xiangqin's loose clothes wrapped her tightly. Looking at her back, Qin Yuan felt that she looked a little thin for the first time.
It's painfully thin.

(End of this chapter)