Miss Huang, I was wrong gl

After chasing for a long time, I didn't even catch up with the figure, but I lost it. However, with my three-legged cat skills, even if I catch up, I will definitely not be able to beat him. Chu Xiaoyu went back to the room and waited to take a bath. After a while, it's already time to be ugly, it's too late to toss, and I feel sleepy when I lie on the bed.

Early the next morning, there was a loud knock on the door, and Song Siyi appeared in front of the door: "Brother Chu, hurry to the lobby, something has happened."

Seeing that Song Siyi was in such a panic, Chu Xiaoyu didn't dare to delay, so he tidied up casually and rushed to the lobby.

When I arrived at the lobby, I saw that the young masters of all the sects seemed to have arrived, and they were still arguing about something. In the middle of the lobby, there was a person who seemed to have died. Was it that Hua Dujun who humiliated Tang Sitong a few days ago? His once fair face was now full of ferocity.

Chu Xiaoyu looked around, the leaders of the various sects were whispering to each other, and his sister Huang was also here, frowning, staring at the dead Hua Dujun lying in the middle of the lobby.

Song Jingcheng stood right in front of the lobby, watching Wu Zuo examine the corpse. The corpse's face was bluish black, and it could be seen at a glance that he had died of poisoning. Chu Xiaoyu suddenly remembered the man in black he saw at night, and he was afraid Just to kill Hua Dujun, who would have the deepest hatred for him, choose to kill him before the martial arts conference, is it to grab the position of leader?It looks like he died of poisoning, Tang Sect is good at using poison, could it be Tang Shizheng?The purpose was to avenge Tang Sitong, which is reasonable, but why didn't Tang Shizheng take the opportunity to kill himself, and the culprit who tarnished Tang Sitong's reputation was himself, Chu Xiaoyu guessed in his heart.

Chu Xiaoyu didn't tell anyone that he was aware of the dark shadows he encountered at night. There was no evidence, and if he said too much, he would easily get angry, so he stood aside and remained silent.

"Report to the castle master, this person died around midnight last night, from a poison called 'life is not bitter', a long needle was pierced through his chest, and he died instantly." The needle in the circle, let the surroundings look around.

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Tang Shizheng. Huadujun insulted Tang Shizheng's daughter. Everyone saw it with their own eyes. It can be said that the Tang family had a grudge against her, and only Tangmen was good at using poison. The long needle was a hidden weapon of Tangmen. , "Life is not bitter" is also Tang Shizheng's fame. People who are hit by "Life is not bitter" have almost no time to rescue them. The poison is instant death, and the poisoned person will not have any pain when they die. It is called " Life is not bitter'.

"You all doubt the old man? The old man is upright and upright. If he wants to kill a generation of children, he would have killed him long ago. How could he assassinate him?" Tang Shizheng was annoyed for a while, and all kinds of evidence pointed to him. Although he was not afraid of the Holy Killing Gate , but caused enmity and unavoidable casualties. Besides, the murder of Shengshamen was too cruel, not only dismembered, even the elderly and children would not be spared.

"Master Tang Sect, you said it was not your fault, but the hidden weapons and poison belong to your Tang Sect. If it weren't for you, who would own the Tang Sect hidden weapons and drugs?" Lower the mouth.

"A few days ago, when Sect Master Tang wanted to kill Young Master Chu, he probably used this kind of hidden weapon, and it should have been covered with this kind of gunpowder." Chu Bai'an said without a trace of emotion at the moment.

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoyu was frightened for a while. It turned out that Tang Shizheng had really done something cruel that day. If Miss Huang hadn't arrived in time, he might have become a wandering soul in hell. Chu Xiaoyu looked grateful Looking at Chu Boan.

"That's right, the old man used a poisonous needle that day, but that doesn't mean that the old man killed him with a poisonous needle." Tang Shizheng said angrily.

"Master Tang, all kinds of evidence point to you, and you are still quibbling." The ghost doctor Gu also made a sound, and ghost doctors usually look down on gangs who use poison to harm people the most. Like water and fire, incompatible.

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng's old fox said: "Brother Tang, that poisonous needle you shot at Shaoxia Chu that day was hit on the pillar later, can you deal with it?"

"At that time, I was only busy with my daughter's affairs, so how could I remember to take back the poisonous needle." Tang Shizheng replied, "By the way, hurry up and see if the poisonous needle on the pillar is still there?"

Song Siyi ran over in a hurry and searched around the pillar that he hit that day. After a while, Song Siyi suddenly cried out: "I found it, but the poisonous needle is gone, there is only one needle hole, and there is a hole in the needle hole. A little black, it should be rubbed up."

Hearing this, Tang Shizheng ran over, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the eye of the needle. After coming over for a while, the black was cleaned before he stood up: "The needle was stolen, and the eye of the needle is indeed 'life is not bitter', it must be Someone deliberately planted the blame on the old man."

"Wu Zuo, can you show the old man the needle taken from the chest of the deceased?" Tang Shi said to Wu Zuo with a serious expression.

Wu Zuo looked at Song Jingcheng, Song Jingcheng waved his hand, and then Wu Zuo handed the needle to Tang Shizheng.

Tang Shizheng checked back and forth with the needle, raised the needle in his hand, and said loudly: "This needle was hit into this pillar that day." He pointed to the pillar.

"What evidence do you have that this poisonous needle was injected from this pillar?" Yue Feibing, the head of the Huashan School, asked.

"Everyone, please look at this needle. The tip of the needle has been rolled up. The needle is slender and easy to break. It can penetrate into the human body because of deep internal force and the assistance of the needle tip. The pillar is made of marble. It's too hard, and it was shot into the pillar a few days ago, so it will cause the needle tip to curl, and the human body is soft, so it is impossible to cause damage to the needle tip." Tang Shizheng walked around in front of everyone with his eyes, explaining.

After hearing these explanations, the various sects began to discuss. Is it true that it is not Tang Shizheng, but someone else?

"Then Sect Leader Tang means that the murderer is someone else?" Chu Bo'an said reads; after hearing Tang Shizheng's words.

"That's right! Someone put the blame on this old man, and...everyone here is suspicious." Tang Shizheng glanced around at the crowd.

"Tang Shizheng, it's obvious that you killed someone, and you still want to quibble, saying that everyone is suspicious. I think you just pulled out your own poisonous needle, and then went to kill Hua Dujun, the holy killer, and then justified yourself." An elder of the beggar gang yelled.

After hearing this, everyone felt that it made sense, and Tang Shi Zhengda could use such methods to excuse himself.

"Amitabha, I also hope that Tang benefactor will give an explanation to Shengshamen, don't involve innocent life in it, I will take my leave first." The host of Shaolin Temple turned and left.

"Master Tang, if you say it was not your fault, then you should find the murderer. Hua Dujun's subordinates have already gone back to report to Hua Bochang. His only son died. Hua Bochang will come soon." After Hu Gaosheng finished speaking, he also left the lobby. The Tiger Gang occupied the Yellow River Water Transport. Although their martial arts are not very high, their financial resources and sources of intelligence cannot be underestimated.

The gangs left the lobby one after another, and when Chu Boan was about to leave, Chu Xiaoyu hurriedly followed, this time deftly avoiding the arm blocked by the red sleeve, and walked to Chu Boan's side.

"Have you been in better health recently?" Chu Xiaoyu glanced at Chu Bo'an's lower abdomen, and met Chu Bo'an's iceberg face with a smirk.

"Very good, I hope Mr. Chu will not block the way." Chu Boan bypassed Chu Xiaoyu who was blocking the front, and Chu Xiaoyu followed.

"Thank you for the rescue a few days ago. By the way, are you going to participate in the martial arts conference five days later?" Thinking of Chu Bo'an's identity as the young master, Chu Xiaoyu still asked worriedly.

"Since you're here, why don't you participate?" Chu Bo'an replied in a flat tone.

"Ah? You also want to participate? No, you can't participate! I won't allow it!" Hearing Chu Bo'an said that he would also participate, Chu Xiaoyu became anxious. An Wugong is not ordinary, but she is two months pregnant, why not join in the fun, swords don't have eyes, what should I do if something is wrong.

"Young master Chu is really good at joking, what right do you have to not allow me to participate? Hongxiu, see off!" Chu Boan called Hongxiu after he finished speaking. Chu Xiaoyu saw Hongxiu who had already put the sword on his neck, so he could only helplessly. Watching Chu Bo'an leave.

Chu Xiaoyu is in a very bad mood now. You said that you are pregnant now, and the first three months are a period of weakness. What kind of martial arts conference are you attending? Uncle is also true. After threatening us so hard, he didn't pay close attention to her when she was pregnant, and asked her to go out and mess around. How could Chu Xiaoyu know that the emperor really didn't pay close attention to Chu Bo'an, so Chu Xiaoyu was born like this? I was sulking all day, but there was nothing I could do.

After dinner, Song Siyi and Tang Sitong were ushered into the house. It wasn't because of Huadujun's affairs, but now that Tang Shizheng was being framed, if the holy killing came to revenge, he would definitely come to the Tang family. Tang Sitong would definitely Panicked, seeing Chu Xiaoyu again, Tang Sitong's face was still slightly red.

"Brother Chu, what happened last time...I'm sorry." Tang Sitong's face was full of embarrassment and guilt.

"It's okay, I'm sorry for hurting your reputation." Chu Xiaoyu actually felt a little guilty towards Tang Sitong.

Song Siyi watched the interaction between the two, and said, "Hua Dujun's death is really strange. Although Uncle Tang had the intention to kill at the time, he stopped later. It is impossible to kill again after a few days. "

"My father won't kill people." Tang Sitong said hastily.

"Then what do you mean? Let's find out the real murderer ourselves?" Chu Xiaoyu asked.

"Well, we are planning to go at night. I wonder if brother Chu can help?" Song Siyi saluted Chu Xiaoyu with his fists in his hands.

Song Siyi begged himself for this, how could he refuse, Chu Xiaoyu looked at Tang Sitong again: "Okay, let's investigate together at night, we will definitely give your father justice."