Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

In another courtyard.

Bai Yu stood sideways, looking calm and leisurely, without even the slightest movement of defence.

On the other hand, Yang Zheng, on the other side, showed an attitude of going all out as if facing a formidable enemy.

Experts rely heavily on their own instincts when fighting against each other, and one confrontation is often enough to determine the opponent's strength and depth.

After being the general manager of the Imperial Palace for so many years, Yang Zheng is very good at recognizing people... After staying in the palace, it can be said that he has seen people all over the world. Even among the top ten leaders of martial arts, he has never seen such a young person. People, and he couldn't tell the depth of the opponent's strength at all.

You can’t see through it, but you can’t be weak in courage!

Yang Zheng took off the jade ring on his thumb, but in a flash of light, there was a pair of purple and gold pumpkin hammers in his hand. The weight of this weapon could be clearly distinguished by the dented floor tiles under his feet.

He was the leader of his predecessor and had great strength, so he would naturally choose a weapon that was very suitable for his own strength. This pair of purple gold hammers were weapons given to him by the late emperor. It is said that they were imitated from a person with natural power hundreds of years ago. weapon.

In the past, Yang Zheng preferred to use the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, which is also a heavy weapon, but the Qinglong Sword is more suitable for battlefield fighting, and these purple gold hammers are more suitable for close combat... Fighting at the martial saint level has no defense. In actual terms, the competition is still about martial arts.

The stronger he is, the more cautious he is in choosing weapons. Yang Zheng voluntarily gave up the Qinglong Dao with a longer attack range and switched to the Purple Gold Hammer, which proved his prudence and caution, and also proved that he did not want to fight Bai Jin. Yu changes his life.

As the two of them got into a posture, the cook on the side immediately hid, not even daring to take a look.

It is rumored that the sound and image of the battle between saints will blind and deafen those watching around... This is actually an exaggeration. In fact, the people in the world who watch it at close range will be directly affected by the true energy in their bodies. With luck, He went crazy and was possessed by a demon, bleeding from all his orifices. Fortunately, his Dantian almost burst and died.

But it doesn't have that much repressive power on ordinary people.

boom--!

Yang Zheng took the lead in swinging the sledgehammer in his hand and hit Bai Yu's head. One hit, and the other swept. The two attacks attacked at the same time, and their luck was completely different. It can be seen that this internal manager must be proficient in the art of fighting between left and right, and can Perfect control over your body.

The two hammers, which appear to be heavy and light, are actually very restrained. This kind of purple gold hammer has special effects hidden in it. If it touches the human body, it will produce a concussive effect and cause secondary damage.

Even if it is a tank, if it is hit by this hammer, the armor itself may not be broken, but the crew inside will be directly crushed into pulp.

Faced with these two hammers, Bai Yu responded casually with his bare hands.

These are the two hammers of Li Kui. If any other saint took a look here, they would definitely lament that this kid is too big.

But in fact, the hammer couldn't touch Bai Yu's clothes at all.

Yang Zheng only felt his eyes blur. The next moment, a hand directly pressed on his head and pushed him against the wall of the other courtyard. He staggered back, looked at the purple gold hammer in his hand in disbelief, and then He glanced at Bai Yu not far away, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He wasn't hurt, he just couldn't understand what had just happened.

"Is it because you didn't eat in the morning?" Bai Yu raised his fingers: "Come again?"

The next moment, Yang Zheng raised his energy and flew forward again to drop the heavy hammer.

And then it's the same script again.

Bai Yu stood motionless, but Yang Zheng was like a naughty child being lifted up and thrown away by an adult, staggering back and breaking the pillar.

The young man stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "I'm hungry, do you want me to get you a Snickers bar?"

This was the first time that Yang Zheng encountered such a strange situation in all his years in the world, and he suddenly became angry.

He said angrily: "What weird tricks did you use?"

After saying that, he directly threw the Purple Gold Hammer towards Bai Yu, and it passed by with two whooshing sounds.

Bai Yu turned his wrist, and the purple gold hammer that was speeding towards it carried enough kinetic energy to smash through the city wall and break open Yanmen Pass. However, in the brief contact, all its power was instantly eliminated, and it was thrown on the spot, like two insignificant stones.

A wisp of green light was hidden behind the projected purple gold hammer. Yang Zheng used the Qinglong knife to slash at Baiyu with a gesture of splitting Huashan. The bright green light pulled out the sword to a height of nearly a hundred meters, just like a round. Waning moon.

This time, Bai Yu did not take the sword, but turned sideways, avoiding the force of the sword that hit the ground by a hair's breadth. The whistling green light struck into the mist of Baicao Valley, bursting out into the mountains and cracking rocks. The power was then dispelled by the formation.

There was a sound of tearing silk, and Yang Zheng swung the knife too fast, tearing his sleeve directly.

Bai Yu also didn't know when he had a crutch in his hand. This was the crutch he used as a support when his legs were weak due to poisoning a few days ago. Now he uses it as a weapon. He stabbed it flatly and hit it on the Yanyue knife. The next moment, Yang Zheng's body turned exaggeratedly for two and a half times.

Using the power of the knife, he turned around and continued to attack Bai Yu, but was stopped by the crutch.

Bai Yu's tone was calm, and he seemed to be interested in strolling around: "Your predecessor, Li Kui, was not very good. After getting the title, it is said that it was passed on? Could it be that you have been hiding in the palace, and no one outside the world dares to Is it because I challenged you that I allowed you to hold on to the title for so many years?”

Yang Zheng remained silent, the green dragon sword dancing in his hand left an afterimage, the surrounding space collapsed, and the heavy handle in his hand danced in an arc.

The violent attack could not touch a hair or a corner of Bai Yu's clothes. He stepped forward and walked into the Qinglong sword force, like an untouchable phantom, only occasionally picking up the cane to poke forward. Every time Yang Zheng raised his hand, he would retreat continuously.

"If I really am the one who kidnapped the Ninth Princess, with your strength, can you stop me? Why do I need those conspiracies? It's not difficult to just step on you to death. It's good to have some strength, but it's not worth losing your brain for this. What do you think?"

In the dust, most of the sword forces were suppressed within a few feet.

The little cook who secretly poked her head out from behind to look at the scene covered her mouth. She couldn't believe the scene in front of her... This handsome young man actually suppressed the legendary chief steward of the martial arts world.

That was not a fight of equal strength, let alone a peak fight. It was clearly an adult teaching a child a lesson. She had a naughty child at home. When she went back to visit her parents, she would always see her parents holding a cane and beating the naughty child.

This scene was so fitting.

But... that was Yang Zheng, the chief eunuch. When he was guarding the palace, countless martial arts masters died at his hands. He had never been defeated for decades, but he was beaten like a grandson here.

Bai Yu deliberately stopped his hand. When the cane could directly pierce Yang Zheng's throat, he stopped and said calmly: "Do you want to give you a break? If you are not sober enough, you can continue."

Yang Zheng's forehead was covered with dense sweat.

He gritted his teeth secretly and wanted to use his unique skills to see if Bai Yu could continue to do it so easily.

But reason told him that if he really did that, he would die... and he couldn't even save the Ninth Princess.

"It really wasn't you who did it?" Yang Zheng gritted his teeth and questioned.

"No." Bai Yu held the civilized staff in both hands and said calmly: "If it was really me who did it, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. It wouldn't take three moves to destroy you... In the current Great Xia, no one can beat me except Luo Hou!"

Yang Zheng stared at Bai Yu, his mind spinning: "Are you the master of Penglai Island?"

Bai Yu shook his head and said: "It can only be considered a relationship."

"Where did Huang Qiyun go!"

"Of course..."

Just as Bai Yu was about to answer, a fierce wind suddenly sounded in the distance, and the blue flames soared into the sky, transforming into the phantom of a withered beauty in the valley filled with white fog, and countless blue fire butterflies fluttered their wings and flew, filling the sky with residual light.

"-Want to leave? Can you leave!"

"Witch! I think you are crazy!"

Obviously, someone was fighting fiercely.

The moment Yang Zheng turned his eyes away, Bai Yu's back flashed away from the courtyard.

…

At this time, there was another group of people fighting in Baicao Villa.

The Wu family spear leader pointed his weapon at Huang Qiyun, and a dragon shape condensed on his spear. He waved the spear like a flag, and every time he waved it, a thunderstorm burst out, as if a mad dragon was swimming in it.

"Eight ways of dragon fighting... Humph, break it for me!"

Huang Qiyun had seen this move before.

She pointed her finger in the air, and the withered bones and red face appeared. A huge white skeleton shadow emerged from under her sleeves. The bones were covered with red spider lilies, exuding a terrifying spirit.

The two saintly moves collided with each other, and a large area of ​​the surrounding space was annihilated into nothingness.

The spear leader had a stronger foundation and had a slight advantage, but he lost it in an instant and did not get any benefit.

Because his old injury had not healed, this time the forced action caused the wound in his lungs to crack.

Huang Qiyun tried to press back, but neither side was willing to give in, and they were both angry.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you!" The spear leader said angrily: "Dragons fight in the wild, and the eight wastelands are destroyed--"

Huang Qiyun narrowed his eyes, and the bones under his robe were eerie: "30,000 withered bones were once beautiful, and Yama's smile ended the glory..."

The moment before the big move burst out.

A white shadow swept between the two.

"Don't fight anymore!"

The movements of both parties came to a halt at the same time.

Huang Qiyun took the lead and wiped away the white bones and blue ash that almost appeared in the sky;

The Wu family spear leader stopped after seeing the newcomer and Huang Qiyun taking the move.

"Why are you so impulsive?" Huang Qiyun approached first and pulled the young man's sleeve: "What if I didn't have time to stop and caused you to get hurt?"

"I believe you didn't get blinded by anger this time." Bai Yu turned around and smiled: "It doesn't matter if I get hurt, I'm willing to bleed for you."

"You..." Huang Qiyun was teased again, stomped his feet in anger and shame, and the murderous aura on his body was instantly dispersed by the little girl's attitude.

The gun leader's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene. He really couldn't connect the blushing woman in front of him with the crazy and charming female ghost just now, just like a chicken and a basketball, they were originally unrelated.

However, as soon as Bai Yu came forward, the originally solemn situation was dispersed.

Both parties were willing to sit down and talk properly.

Bai Yu stretched out his hand to tidy up the hair that escaped from Huang Qiyun's temples, and then pulled the topic back on track.

"Tell me, what's going on with you guys?"

The Gun Leader said first: "Just now when I was digging the tunnel, I sensed that Susu was in danger."

"Sensed it?"

"Tongxin jade pendant, if one of them is damaged, the other one will be damaged as well." Wu took out the broken jade pendant and said: "After I broke out of the ground, I saw this woman grabbing Su Su, as if she wanted to do something evil. thing."

Huang Qiyun sneered: "What's wrong? Do you think I have that ability?"

"So, you think she wants to harm Wu Susu?"

"Not bad." Wu Qiankui stared at Huang Qiyun with a wary look on his face: "I can't trust this witch at all!"

Bai Yu interrupted: "Okay, that's the end of your speech... Then Qiyun, tell me about the situation on your side?"

Huang Qiyun nodded: "According to your request, I quietly hid it in the coffin yesterday when others were not paying attention, and then was transported to the ice cellar to rest and wait."

"What?!" Wu Qiankui couldn't sit still after hearing this, and said in surprise: "It was you who arranged her disappearance?"

He suddenly understood why Huang Qiyun was obviously missing, but Bai Yu didn't panic at all.

Bai Yu covered one ear: "Why are you yelling so loudly? It's just a simple cover-up... Qiyun, continue talking."

"I hid in the ice cellar and waited all night. On the next day, someone came to the ice cellar and lifted the white cloth. I grabbed the other person's hand and confirmed the other person's identity...according to the information you gave me Tip, if anyone comes to the underground ice cellar with the intention of stealing the body, she is the murderer!"

Huang Qiyun raised his finger and pointed at Wu Susu: "She is the murderer!"

At the same time as he testified, Yang Zheng also arrived here with the little cook. When he heard this sentence, everyone present had different reactions.

The cook covered her mouth.

The gun leader was furious.

Yang Zheng was thoughtful.

Bai Yu's face was calm.

The chief gunman of the Wu family shook his head repeatedly and said: "How could my niece be the murderer... Are you serious?"

Bai Yu said calmly: "Indeed, that's what I told Qiyun. Anyone who comes to steal the body will most likely be the murderer."

"Are you kidding me?" said the gun leader Guduzi, "She is a weak woman, how can she possibly kill someone!"

"A weak woman may not be unable to kill." Bai Yu denied: "Even a weak woman can use drugs to stun people and then bleed them... The human body will become very light without blood. It is not difficult after mastering the skills."

"You said that the murderer of the Bloody Suit Case was the same person, but the Bloody Suit Case first occurred eight years ago, when Wu Susu was only in her early teens, right?" Yang Zheng looked at Wu Susu who looked panicked and said, "How could it be the murderer? "

"That's true." Bai Yu said without thinking: "And the Ninth Princess also said before that the murderer was a man. I guess I made a mistake."

The gun leader breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you really wanted to accuse Su Su of being the murderer."

Bai Yu touched his chin: "The ice cellar is a trap I left. This is not the real purpose."

Yang Zheng was shocked and asked: "So you already know who the murderer is?"

"Yes." Bai Yu nodded: "But before that, let's find the Ninth Princess first. I think Yang Diao Temple has searched the entire Baicao Villa, right?"

"Yes." Yang Zheng asked eagerly: "Where is Your Highness?"

"Where else could it be?" Bai Yu tilted his head and pointed with his eyes: "In the entire Baicao Villa, there is only one place that you haven't been to yet, right?"

"You mean, the residence of the Medical Saint?" Yang Zheng said hesitantly: "But... Hou Mo's name is still there, and there is still a half-saint puppet of the public loser to look after him."

Bai Yu smiled: "You can just go, don't worry, what you have to face is just a semi-saint puppet, the medical saint will not come out to stop you, not even reprimand, if you are not worried, we will go forward together Just go, is it possible for the Half-Saint Puppet to stop so many people?"

"Okay!" Yang Zheng agreed immediately.

The group came to the lotus pond again.

The Half-Saint Puppet was still standing here, but after realizing that the person was trying to force his way in, he took hold of the oar. After the oar was held, the shell shattered, revealing the true appearance inside, which was a long steel stick. .

"I'm so eager to find my master, I'm sorry!" Yang Zheng shouted loudly.

But the Medical Saint actually didn't respond or say anything.

As if Hou Mo leaving his name was acquiescence to their search in the cabinet.

Yang Zheng started the group first and fought with the semi-saint puppet.

However, he could not take down the puppet alone for the time being, and the gun leader had no intention of stepping forward to help. After all, he was still injured.

After Bai Yu agreed, Huang Qiyun took the initiative to help, and the two entangled the semi-saint puppet.

Others took the opportunity to enter the residence of the Medical Saint.

There is a herbal smell here, and the internal structure is not complicated.

Everyone searched around but couldn't find the missing Ninth Princess in the museum, so they thought it was a mistake.

But as Bai Yu stamped her foot and forcibly broke through the ground, everyone fell into the underground layer. There was a cave under the lotus pond.

The pool is just a camouflage layer more than one meter deep, and it also hides a secret room underground.

I have suffered the loss of digging tunnels before, but this time I can feel that there is a large open space hidden underground with a little tapping of my feet.

In the dark room, the missing Ninth Princess was quickly found.

She was lying on the warm jade bed, her face was pale, her wrists were cut a little, and blood flowed down the pipes into the container. She temporarily lost consciousness, but there was no fear for her life. She had not lost enough blood to die. At the first step, it seemed that someone had taken measures to stop the bleeding.

"His Highness is really here..." After seeing it with his own eyes, the chief gunman of the Wu family suddenly felt his scalp explode: "This, doesn't this mean..."

"This conclusion is not difficult to guess, is it?" Bai Yuheng picked up the little princess and said with certainty: "The murderer of the bloody clothes case and the medical saint who saved countless lives are actually the same person."

The truth was spoken in a light tone like thunder.

The resounding voice fell, and everyone who heard the answer was shocked.

"This, this..." The gun leader was almost incoherent in shock: "How is this possible?"

Bai Yu said lightly: "Continue to walk down, you will definitely find more evidence. After all, human experiments will definitely leave a lot of information."

Wu Gun Leader immediately rushed to the lower level.

After a while, Yang Zheng and Huang Qiyun, who had broken the semi-saint puppet, also saw the underground entrance and followed in.

The two saw the shocking scenes in the dark room, and they were also stunned and angry.

"This old man, I wish I could eat his flesh alive!"

Wu Gun Leader roared angrily, smashed the utensils with both fists, and instantly cleared the table, leaving a mess.

He knew Hou Moliuming, and he had thanked him profusely for saving his niece's life.

Who would have thought that he was the real murderer and the culprit of the bloody clothes case!

The evidence was irrefutable, and there was no room for quibbling!

"Damn old thing, he actually deceived the whole world!" Yang Zheng was also furious. His anger was not because of the hatred of his relatives, but because he felt that he was fooled, and the whole world was fooled by such a person. The other party despised the rivers and lakes, the imperial power, and the order he had guarded for most of his life.

As the chief steward of the palace, Yang Zheng was loyal to the imperial power, but he also had ideals. He believed that there should be order in the world, the rivers and lakes belonged to the rivers and lakes, and the court belonged to the court. They should be clearly distinguished from each other. No one should violate the ban with force, and those who take human lives lightly should be punished by death.

If the deeds of this medical saint were to be spread, it would definitely bring about a huge turmoil.

Huang Qiyun was quite calm, with a look of confusion, bewilderment, and disappointment.

"I didn't expect that the culprit who had me bear the blame for so many years would be the medical saint respected by doctors all over the world as a half-master..."

"I was stigmatized and pierced through the heart by a sword from my closest relatives, while he hid in the valley and was admired by the world."

"He was a criminal who committed a serious crime and was punished by everyone, but he was also a living Bodhisattva who saved countless lives."

She closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth showed not joy, but a bitter smile of exhaustion: "How ironic."

"I just took a rough look..." Bai Yu picked up the information and analyzed: "The reason why he created the bloody clothes case was to take blood and collect samples for research. It is difficult to study medicine step by step, and direct human experiments are also a way."

"When I saved the Ninth Princess and Wu Su Elements, in essence, are also using them as experimental subjects. "

"The so-called blood poison is actually the sequelae left in the process of his whole-body blood transfusion."

"So this blood poison..." Yang Zheng asked: "Is there a cure?"

"The method he gave is to transfuse blood every once in a while." Bai Yu shook the paper in his hand: "To transfuse blood to a living person, you need the blood of other people. You have to draw out the blood of one person to save another person."

In fact, from the perspective of future generations, Hou Mo's research is quite advanced. He obviously doesn't understand the basic structure of blood, but he began to study artificial plasma, and even succeeded in a small part, suppressing the rejection reaction of blood transfusion to five years later.

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows and had to admit that the other party was a genius.

"It's simply crazy!"

"He didn't even let his daughter Hou Molan go!" Huang Qiyun sighed lightly: "Hou Molan has also become a victim of the experiment."

"Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, then wouldn't it be..." The gun leader was so angry that he trembled all over.

Everyone looked at the information and felt shocked.

"This harmful medical heresy! We should burn it down completely, and no information should be left behind!"

Although everyone had different reactions to the burning of these materials, they finally established a common goal.

"The old thief Hou Mo should be killed, and he will definitely die today!" Wu Qiangkui raised his gun and said, "I will make sure he dies a miserable death! He will never be reborn!"

"That's right, Hou Mo Liuming must die today, even the Jade Emperor can't stop him!" Yang Zheng also wanted to kill him, and this kind of unruly murderer must not be left behind.

"But where did he go?" Huang Qiyun asked, "We have searched Baicao Villa thoroughly, but we didn't see him at all."

"Maybe he has already escaped."

"Maybe this old guy escaped yesterday, and deliberately let us search for the murderer, but in fact he is delaying time!"

"Damn it, with his medical skills, it's very easy to change his appearance. As long as he changes his appearance, how can we find him in such a big world!"

Amidst the arguments.

A voice sounded, interrupting the emotional debate.

Because the person who spoke was always calm and composed, with a stern face, not affected by emotions at all, and his eyes were like torches, indifferently scanning the crowd, the people who were looked at naturally fell into silence and quiet, from speakers to listeners.

"Don't be in a hurry."

The young man said slowly: "Eat one bite at a time, do one thing at a time... If you want to take revenge, don't be in a hurry now."

"The crimes of the medical saint have been exposed, and the time is almost up."

"Then..."

"I should also name the murderer."

These words made everyone confused.

"Why do we need to name the murderer? Hasn't it been clear for a long time?" The gun leader was puzzled: "Isn't the murderer the old thief Hou Mo Liuming? He is also a man, which is consistent with what the Ninth Princess said before. Everything here is conclusive evidence!"

Bai Yu explained: "The murderer of the bloody clothes case is indeed Hou Mo Liuming, but... the case that happened in Baicao Villa was not his doing."

"Ah?"

Yang Zheng glanced at the Ninth Princess and asked: "Didn't you say before that the murderer of the bloody clothes case would be the same person?"

Bai Yu shook his head calmly.

"I didn't give a conclusion at that time."

"What I said is - even if it is a copycat, the other party has a very deep understanding of the murderer's murder method, otherwise he would not imitate it so vividly, so it can be judged that the other party is also closely related to the blood-stained clothes case..."

"In other words, if it is a copycat, this person must have a deep understanding of the murderer, and he may even be one of the accomplices in the case back then."

Yang Zheng was slightly stunned: "Accomplice?"

Bai Yu nodded: "Although Hou Moliu Ming is the mastermind, no one has said that he committed the crime alone, right?"

"The former murderer of the blood-stained clothes case is not the same person as the current murderer."

"Or... there have always been two real murderers."

"After all, medicine needs to be passed on."

"Research also requires assistants."

"Of course, he can't have only one person."

"In Hou Moliu Ming's eyes, isn't there just one assistant who can be trusted and entrusted with important tasks and inherit his lifelong learning?"

In the underground dark room, the light is not sufficient, and the lights are swaying.

Everyone stood at the junction of darkness and light, with a bottomless darkness behind them.

"Aren't you coming out yet?"

"Your beauty and ugliness have been exposed."

Bai Yu read out the man's name.

"Hou Molan."