Yanshan Exquisite Record

Hua Yaojiu sneered and spilled a handful of letters from her bosom, the letter papers fluttered and fell in the hall like snowflakes, everyone didn't know why, but they still reached out to pick them up, when someone picked up those flying papers and unfolded them, a Everyone was shocked.

Zhang Zhongkui reached out his hand to stop one of them, and immediately trembled.

The top-ranking facial features and the familiar brushwork are all written by his apprentices from childhood to adulthood, but the things written by his own handwriting are creepy.

One: The Ruan family has already discovered my background. If I don’t follow up with the Yinshui school as soon as possible, I’m afraid I won’t be able to gain a foothold. If my father is involved in the incident at that time, there will be no good results.

Second: I once remembered that my father traveled to the south of the Yangtze River when he was young and got a hidden weapon from Ding Mobai. Remember to use poison. The poison of the ghost umbrella and the Yanshan Mobing needle can kill people in an instant.

Third: My father and son are one body, if you don't want something to happen...

Zhang Zhongkui couldn't watch anymore, his eyes went dark, his breath was concentrated in his chest, and he staggered back.

"I ordered people to steal those letters just now from Master Hui Chuang's room in Shaoshi Mountain. I would like to thank the so-called deep love between father and son. Master Hui Chuang did not burn these letters, so I let you get the hard evidence." Hua invited wine Said lightly.

Zhang Zhongkui supported the grand teacher's chair, he turned his head to look at Pei Wunian, as if he was waiting for an explanation from him, as long as Pei Wunian denied a word at this moment, even if he just shook his head, he could completely forget what Hua Yaojiu said .

"They saw my father killed someone, and they were in the wing of Jiguang Temple, trying to introduce the silver needle into the black bamboo." Pei Wunian finally made a sound, and he sighed deeply, "Jiguang Temple is not big, and there are not many wing rooms. When Wu Yi and Qiong Mo'er walked in recklessly, they ran into my father, as juniors, they actually didn't recognize the black bamboo pipe, but if they remembered one day, the matter would be revealed."

Zhang Zhongkui's canthus were about to burst, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and some tears welled up in his old eyes, "Wu Nian! You are so confused!"

Pei Wunian lifted his robe and knelt down in front of him, his tone remained unchanged, as if he was willing to accept all punishments, "Although my father has a hidden weapon, silver needles, he can't get in after he uses them up, and if he just squeezes them in, there will always be a problem." A few points higher, he studied for a long time but still had no results, so in a panic that day, he directly slapped the silver needle on them."

That's why they died on the ring, Gongsun Qingyan sighed softly.

"As for Gu Wangting..." Hua Yaojiu looked at Lu Zhanmu, "She was originally a singing girl in Dengfeng, why was she being coerced and tried so hard to get close to Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu must have already figured it out."

Lu Zhanmu's face was ashen, and he just stared at Pei Wunian without saying a word.

Pei, who was beside him, walked into the hall with flowers and wine, opened his mouth wide open like a dying fish in a marsh, at this moment Pei Wunian knelt down and confessed his sins in front of everyone, he suddenly rushed forward to hug him as if he was sober His own son cried, "It's not him, it's not him!"

Pei Wunian closed his eyes and let him shake without moving.

Pei Lai had no choice but to hug Zhang Zhongkui instead, "A Nian, he... the head of the sect, you grew up watching him grow up, he is not someone who would do such evil things! It must be Hui Chuang! He was bewitched by Hui Chuang! This old man is like that A son, who is closer than his own son, is all done by Hui Chuang... This letter is all fake!"

He reached out and snatched the letter from Zhang Zhongkui's hand, read it again and again, and delivered the letter to Pei Wunian with trembling hands, as if he was raving, "A Nian, tell me it's not you...someone harmed you, it must be that Hui Chuang, Go find Hui Chuang, and if you find him, you will know that my son is innocent..."

Pei Lai's old face was wrinkled, and turbid tears flowed out. He didn't understand why such a happy event would be so troublesome, and he didn't know why his son, who was more than ten thousand, became a murderer.

The evidence was conclusive, the murderer himself subdued the law, someone whispered, "What a famous disciple, he is also a decent person."

Gradually, those voices seemed to be encouraged, and chirping started.

"He can even kill his own junior for his own self-interest. This Pei Wunian is nothing but a scum no matter how good his martial arts are!"

"It's a pity Qiong Mo'er, I have seen her before, what a beautiful girl."

"But murder pays for life, so what if he is favored by Zhang Zhongkui? Isn't it still the same now that one life is for one life!"

"Before his junior sister Sikong Yueyao was kidnapped, maybe he was the one who did it."

"Why?"

"Isn't Song Xueqiao investigating Yanshan's Mo Bingzhen? Everyone knows that Sikong Yueyao and the owner of Song Shaozhuang are in love with each other, so I'm afraid they will fall into trouble."

"Even my own junior sister can do it, thanks to Miss Sikong who protected her like that just now."

"He even instigated his biological father to kill people. Master Hui Chuang was originally a very gentle person. Even if he committed lust and abstinence at a young age, how could he give birth to such a vicious son?"

...the voices of righteous indignation came and went.

Pei Wunian knelt in the hall and listened to all those accusations, but he still didn't say a word, and he didn't want to struggle even if he was at the end of the road.

"Master Hui Chuang? Master Hui Chuang was only bewitched by him! He has become the abbot, but because he owes this son, he is obedient to him, even killing him." Hua Yaojiu sneered, "I only count Five lives were lost on Pei Shaoxia, and today there is this last one..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhanmu's short dagger was out of its sheath. He moved extremely fast, and pierced Pei Wunian who was kneeling with red eyes. In his eyes were suppressed anger and mourning for a long time. He thought of the time when he died of a sudden illness. Father, wife who died on his wedding night and his poor sister.

Pei Wunian was relieved and didn't dodge. Hua Yaojiu frowned, but didn't move.

Died in front of today's Baijia, confirming that the sentence of karma was originally part of their agreement.

The gate of Jiangxue Pavilion was kicked open, a short dart flew in wrapped in the cold, and it hit the short dagger with a "clang--", the force was so great that Lu Zhanmu's arm was numb and he was awake for three minutes , he raised his head in a daze, and saw the door suddenly opened, and a person was thrown in, wrapped in wind and snow, rolled twice, and remained motionless on the ground.

The sharp-eyed man exclaimed, "It's Master Hui Chuang!"

Hua Yaojiu turned his head suddenly, and when he saw who was coming and Cheng Ding who was crying and Sikong Yueyao who was wiping tears behind him, he was surprised at first, then suddenly sighed heavily, and looked helplessly at Pei Wunian who was on the ground.

Pei Wunian finally had a look of emotion on his face, he clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't want to turn his head.

"I brought you the last item that Master Huagu said." Song Xueqiao walked into the hall. He was covered in wind and snow, his face was slightly cold, but his eyes were exceptionally clear.

Hui Ci got up and rushed to Hui Chuang, wondering in doubt, "Is he dead?"

"It's not dead, it's just drugged." Song Xueqiao pulled Master Hui Chuang's wet trousers and explained, "It's just that someone used ice cubes to fix him in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. When the ice melted, he fainted and stood up. If it is not stable, it will roll down the mountain, and there is a glacier at the bottom of the mountain, and the body will be completely wet at that time, and no one will be able to see it, just like falling down."

Zhang Zhongkui's originally pale face immediately turned ashen, Pei Wunian had already lost five lives, and now he came to kill his father, he pointed at Song Xueqiao, "Are all of you crazy? What nonsense? A Nian..."

Song Xueqiao didn't answer, he looked at Pei Wunian's kneeling back, "This is a wonderful way to kill a father, but it can also be... Someone wants us to think that he is going to kill someone, but he is actually trying to save Master Hui Chuang, right? ? Become a hero."

Cheng Ding looked at Hua Yaojiu and opened his mouth, not daring to speak.

Gongsun Qingyan got up from his seat, and immediately went to Master Hui Chuang, after feeling the pulse, he said, "There is no danger of life, it's just that he was drugged and cold, and there is a small wound on his chest, he will recover after a short rest."

"Master Huagu sent Cheng Daxia to stand by, pretending to rescue Master Hui Chuang, so as to save Hui Chuang's life, and at the same time give Daxia Pei another hat of murdering his father, and then the murder case will be solved. Everyone's grievances have been avenged, Daxia Pei committed suicide in fear of crime or was hacked to death by Young Master Lu, he also got his wish." Song Xueqiao was already faintly angry, "Is it worth it to save your father's life?"

Lu Zhanmu said in a daze, "Han Chuan, what did you say..."

Song Xueqiao ignored him and kicked the dagger far away. He took the letter paper from Pei Lai's hand, half-kneeled in front of Pei Wunian, and said with a smile, "In your eyes, a huge lie only needs a few If it is true, then it is true, but in my opinion, if there is a little bit of falsehood, then it is false, didn’t you write these letters that night in Longyan Pavilion!?”

Pei Wunian looked at him, with no expression on his face, Hua Yaojiu held his forehead and turned around as if all his previous efforts had been wasted.

"This ink is the old ink from Zilang Zhangyuan. It is worth thousands of gold. Only Zilang Zhang produces a few boxes every year. Maybe others can't tell the difference, but those who are good at calligraphy can know it at a glance." Song Xueqiao narrowed his eyes, "Dare to ask Mr. Pei, I think that the pen and ink in Longyan Pavilion have been exhausted. How did you use the ink brought back from Zilang just a few months ago by you to instigate Master Hui Chuang to kill?"

Zhang Zhongkui grabbed the letter paper, and then grabbed the "Scholar of Oath Ya" from Sun Moon Gate and Chu Feng said, "Look quickly!"

Chu Feng smelled it carefully, and nodded, "It is indeed Zhang Yuan's old ink. This year, Zhang Yuan's old ink was only obtained a month ago. It cannot appear before the murder case."

Pei Wunian was pulled up by Zhang Zhongkui, Pei Lai wiped away his tears, and hurried up to help, crying, "Why are you doing this!"

Pei Wunian looked at Song Xueqiao without saying a word, with an unusually calm expression. When Song Xueqiao came in, he knew it would end like this. After all, his good junior had never let him down.

"That's Hua Yuanjiu!" Someone in the hall suddenly shouted, "This matter has nothing to do with Pei Shaoxia and the abbot! Then Hua Yuanjiu must have done it!"

It turned out that the desire to kill him couldn't be restrained so quickly, Hua Yaojiu held down the Eight Immortals ax that Cheng Ding had already made, and only glanced at him with a sneer, the man turned his head away as if seeing a cat and a mouse, Dare to speak out again.

"As I said, most of this lie is true, and a small part is false. What Master Huagu said is not all wrong." Song Xueqiao looked at Hui Chuang on the ground, "Master Hui Chuang did kill those people for eight reasons. In order to keep his biological father, Pei Wunian did not hesitate to play the leading role with Huagu in this scene. First, he instigated the killing of five people, and then killed his father. It was just to make people in the world sympathize with Master Hui Chuang. He loved his son so much that he let him live, for this reason, he was willing to die in Jiangxue Pavilion to make atonement for Hui Chuang."

Pei Wunian bowed his head and remained silent, since Song Xueqiao had exposed everything, he had nothing to say.

Pei Lai cried bitterly, "What are you doing! It was Hui Chuang who killed the man! You almost told me to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man!"

Zhang Zhongkui's face was gloomy, although Pei Wunian was cleansed, Hui Chuang was his old friend for many years, and his old friend for many years was the father of his beloved apprentice, and he had done so many evils, he had nothing to say, and he didn't know how to say it.

"But this matter is not that simple." Song Xueqiao said suddenly, "Huichuang is the murderer, Pei Wunian is the one who wants to take the blame, Huaguzhu is the one who helped him set up the stage, but it is another person who instigated Hui Chuang to kill. "

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, even Pei Wunian's face changed, Hua Yaojiu turned around and looked at him in astonishment.

This is the first time Zhang Zhongkui has been hit tonight, he said, "Xueqiao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Xueqiao looked at Pei Wunian, with an unbearable expression on his face, and said softly, "Brother, in fact, you are just too worried about Master Hui Chuang, and you don't know how to account for those lives, but you have never thought about it carefully. There was a huge mistake in this matter."

He paused and reminded, "A mistake that only the two of us know about."

Pei Wunian raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, but for a moment, as if he thought of something, a trace of astonishment and horror flashed in his eyes, and his face instantly became pale, as if he had tried his best to stand still.

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The next chapter is reversed, and today's double update. (It's almost over, don't worry he