Traveling back to ancient times from the Western Han Dynasty

The person who spoke was a short man with a black face. He was short and thin, with narrow eyes, a small head and a sharp face, and a sunken nose. He didn't look like a good person at first glance, and it could be said that his voice did not match his powerful voice at all.

However, this man had strong aura and blood, far from Xuan and Qing Kobe. He was wearing black leather armor with a spiritual glow on it. It should be a spiritual weapon, different from ordinary ones. There were several people who looked like guards behind him.

After he arrived at the scene, he first scolded Xuan and Qing. Regardless of their existence, he forcefully took his men to take over the two current cases. After taking the two bodies away, he came and left in a hurry.

"That's the third leader of the Youxiong tribe. Cang is from the third clan of the tribe, the Black Horn Clan, and is also the second strongest person in the Youxiong tribe."

After waiting for the man to leave, Yu Ling began to explain to Yan Fang.

Both of them were outsiders and were relatively weak, so they were not in a position to speak up when it came to matters within the Youxiong Tribe, and so they were just bystanders.

"Does he often hang out around here?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fang asked Yu Ling in a low voice. Seeing Cang in a bad image, he had a darker guess in his mind.

"In all these years, I have only seen it once..."

When Yu Ling heard Yan Fang's question, her eyes widened and her voice trembled, obviously she also realized the problem.

"How did Brother Chuan die?"

Qing on the other side asked Xuan with a gloomy face. He had also been taken care of by Brother Chuan, and had just tried to examine the body but was stopped.

"He must have died of poisoning. The bruises on his body were from posthumous whippings. As for what kind of poison it was, I haven't verified it yet."

Xuan shook his head. He was not a professional autopsy examiner, and it was rare for him to be able to see these things from just a dozen seconds of contact. When he talked about whipping, his fists were clenched, and it was obvious that he and Brother Chuan had a deep relationship.

"What kind of bastard would attack Brother Chuan! Once I find out the truth, I will apply to torture him!"

Qing punched the tree next to him, looking very angry.

"..."

Yan Fang heard from his words that he seemed to have great faith in the three leaders, and Xuan's expression was similar. Yan Fang could not help but smile bitterly. People in ancient times were simpler than he imagined, or they had enough trust in their superiors.

These three leaders did not usually come to the market. After all, the really good things would not appear in the market. They, the big shots, should have their own trading channels. But now they were able to arrive quickly when the crime happened. There was something wrong no matter how you looked at it.

Seeing that Yu Ling didn't seem to give any suggestions to the two, Yan Fang decided to enlighten Xuan and the others.

This matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small matter either. Chuan is a good man and should not have died tragically, but to be honest, this has nothing to do with outsiders like Yan Fang and Yu Ling.

Normally, Yan Fang is not a nosy person, but Yan Fang knows that Xuan is in danger of death, and this matter may be related to the death. He himself may also be targeted by the murderer, so he might as well get rid of the murderer if possible.

"Don't you think the arrival of those three leaders is too coincidental?"

Yan Fang sighed and told everything about his guesses and previous experiences without hiding anything.

"Could that martial arts stall be related to the third chief? Yes, his blood energy has reached its peak and can no longer make any progress, and the tribe's martial arts are limited, so he needs someone to explore the way for him..."

Qing's expression kept changing. What Yan Fang said completely shattered his three views, but he couldn't find any fault with it.

Moreover, the three leaders themselves have sinister and fierce appearances and are difficult to get along with. Normally, they may seem majestic, but once you start to think of them in a bad light, you will think they are extremely wicked people.

"Yan Fang, I didn't..."

Xuan listened to Yan Fang's words without caring about the truth of the matter, but felt quite guilty...

When danger occurred, no matter what the reason, he ran away without caring about the safety of his teammates. This was absolutely wrong. Only if Yan Fang was not in trouble, how would he deal with it otherwise?

"There's nothing much to say about this. It's just an accident. Who would have thought that someone would commit a murder in the market, and that the murderer would stay nearby?"

Yan Fang said that he didn't want to mention this matter anymore. He was not a teenager, so how could he care about this matter? It was just that he lacked the strength.

"Huh, the murderer is probably still in this market?"

Xuan saw Yan Fang's attitude and knew that Yan Fang didn't want to talk about it, so he turned to talk about the murderer. They had ruined the murderer's good deeds, and the murderer would most likely not let them go.

"Well, since the other party was able to quickly discover that the strong man was captured, it should be nearby."

As Yan Fang spoke, he also looked around at the situation.

Most of the stalls around here are set up by monsters.

The first thing he noticed was Yuling's stall. On a piece of animal skin were some herbs and a few rough small bottles containing things, similar to pill bottles. There was also a girl with blue rabbit ears in the stall, who should be Yuling's sister.

To the left of Yu Ling is a stall of a bird demon, with a few bird eggs on it? The owner of the stall had just finished watching the excitement and was walking back to the stall. He was wearing a yellow feather coat, and his yellow wings were very large. When he walked, they were still dragging on the ground, exuding a lazy atmosphere. Judging from the color of his feathers, the clothes he was wearing should be made of his own feathers.

To the upper left of Yuling's stall was a fat man with wide ears and a wide face, wearing a silk robe. He was sitting behind the counter. It was hard to tell what kind of monster he was, but he looked very refined. His stall was also the neatest and largest stall in the entire block. There was a small square cabinet with various bottles placed in it. The bottles were smooth and delicate, and their shapes were much better looking than Yuling's.

To the right of Yu Ling is a human stall. The stall owner is quite handsome, but he looks rather honest. There are some seeds scattered on the stall.

To the right of it is where Yan Fang and the others are now, and it is also where the dead body was found before. The girl who screamed before was the stall owner here. The stall owner is a beautiful woman in linen clothes, who sells pottery bowls and bottles here with a girl of five or six years old.

These are crudely made and cannot be compared with those of later generations. However, this should be a problem of this era. Without the involvement of supernatural powers, only this level can be achieved.

At the same time, from the appearance of the bottles, you can tell that the bottles on Yuling’s stall were purchased here.

Well, she had good taste and bought the best ones.

.......

This market was quite large, with not only people from the six major tribes but also some nearby monsters and some wandering individual traders similar to the knights of later generations.

"How can we find him when there are so many people here? How about we tell the chief and the second chief about this?"

Qingye looked around and said that if no one helped, the information they knew was still too little.

In the Youxiong tribe, the witch has the highest status and is in charge of the overall situation. The great chief Hao from the Youxiong clan is responsible for pioneering hunting, the second chief Yao from the Huoyu clan is older and is responsible for some internal affairs, and the third chief Cang from the Heijiao clan is responsible for guarding the tribe and daily patrols. The chief and clan patriarch cannot hold both positions.

Hao is Xuan's uncle and the eldest of Xuan's father's generation. Yao is Qing's grandmother, but their relationship is not close. Nowadays, there are too many people who are related to the leader.

Within the clan, beyond three generations, blood ties are not as important as personal ability.

"We are just guessing. We don't have any solid evidence. It's better not to alert the tribe's top leaders for now."

Xuanyi's thinking was restricted at first, but now that he has expanded his thinking and is thinking more, he will naturally not act blindly.

"Wait, let's go around the market. Since we've ruined his plan, even if he doesn't make a move, he will come out to test us. Then he will have something to do."

Yan Fang narrowed his eyes and thought of an idea. The murderer acted without scruples. If he was also a stall owner, he would definitely do something. Assuming he could check everything around him, he would probably be able to find some clues.

It just so happened that he also needed the opportunity to observe what was above other people’s heads.