She is the legend of the rivers and lakes

Not long after Sheng Liu left the inn, he found himself being followed.However, although the people who followed him were malicious, they were not his opponents, so Sheng Liu didn't take it seriously and let them follow, heading straight for the suburban woods.

The way she practiced with her master was very special, the calmer her mind, the stronger her skills, and just recently, she clearly felt that her skills were rapidly deteriorating - no matter what she thought, it was that woman's fault!The lush trees in the forest fell into Sheng Liu's eyes at this time, all of them were Mei Xianghan's smiling, cheap...but pretty face.

Liu Xing unsheathed, bringing out a cold light.Even though there was no wind in the forest, the branches and leaves all fell in one direction.

It was the first time for the few people who were hiding far behind the tree to feel such a strong murderous aura. Their legs shook uncontrollably.

Sword moves are obviously the most basic moves that all schools in the martial arts will use, but they are more agile than the sword moves used by others. Liu Xing seems to have life in Sheng Liu's hands.After practicing a set of sword skills, Sheng Liu looked at the neat branches and leaves all over the ground, and happily put the sword back into its sheath.

Of course, her joy was still expressionless on her face.It's just that the people who came to follow him finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the murderous aura that suppressed them has finally disappeared-Sheng Liu is indeed the best among the young generation of martial arts today, although he has not yet ranked among the best in the pen of the Golden Pen Scholar No, but everyone knows that it is because the time when Sheng Liu became famous was just between the two times of sorting out the rankings; like her, so was the female devil Mei Xianghan, but they did not expect that Mei Xianghan could easily subdue the rankings The seventh meaning between stones.

"Have you seen enough?"

Although Sheng Liu was in front of them, they still felt their backs go cold, and tiptoed to leave, but before they could move half a step, they heard Sheng Liu speak again.

"I don't want it to happen again."

The few people had no choice but to stand out from behind the tree, and frantically nodded their heads: "Don't worry, Xia Sheng, absolutely, there will never be a next time!"

Turning around, seeing the backs of several people running away, Sheng Liu felt more at ease.Sure enough, this is the life she wanted.

After returning from the ruined temple, Mei Xianghan immediately went back and changed into his official uniform, and then went to discuss with Qi Wu.

"Aside from cinnabar, is there any other way to quickly identify it?" Mei Xianghan sat down, and there was no time to drink water. "By the way, it's a living person."

The mark on the back of the Peony Cultists, black dots only appear on dead people, and it is not known whether applying cinnabar water on living people has any effect.After all, they have never captured a living member of the Peony Sect, so after so long, they still know little about the Peony Sect.As for the Kongtian Pavilion, Mei Xianghan felt that maybe Sikong Li would know something, but if she asked directly, it would be tantamount to showing the court's trump card.

tricky.

Qi Wuzuo asked, "Do you think there are still those people here?"

Mei Xianghan nodded: "I know how the first deceased died." He repeated what he heard from Sikong Li.

After Qi Wuzuo heard it, he suddenly realized: "No wonder you can kill someone quietly under your nose. It turns out that the needle was inserted in advance, and he just waited for his luck!"

Then he was very surprised: "I didn't expect such a wonderful thing in the world!" As for where Mei Xianghan heard these things, Qi Wuzuo didn't even ask.

"So both of them were killed. If the latter killed the former and then committed suicide, there is no need to use something like 'Zhong Xia' to deceive people and expose the identity of the believers." Mei Xianghan sighed, his eyes were a little bit Fang Kong said, "It would be great if there was a way to distinguish the members of the Peony Sect. They are hidden among the disciples of various sects, and there is no way to distinguish them."

"Let me think."

"Think about it slowly, and I'll go to the scene to see." Now that it was confirmed that it was a homicide, Mei Xianghan began to care about who the person who had appeared at the scene was.

The room where someone died was vacated, and at twelve o'clock there will be police guards uninterruptedly. Seeing Mei Xianghan approaching, the eyes of the two guards at this moment lit up: "Captain Mei!" The two of them are not in Mei Xianghan's group, and they came this time to see Mei Chutou's heroic appearance, but unfortunately they haven't been able to see it a few times.

"Thank you." Smiling at the two of them, Mei Xianghan removed the seal on the door and walked in by herself.

The room and I have not changed since I left last time. The puddle of liquid on the ground has long since dried up, but left dark traces—it is indeed the poison of Qi Ri San, which can also be seen from the burning foam at the corner of the deceased’s mouth. The weight of the murderer's poison has far exceeded the amount that kills a person.

Is it hatred of the betrayer?

Mei Xianghan paced around the room thinking, the time of death given by Qi Wuzuo was when the rain had not stopped, and when he arrived, there was no trace of rain in the room.Before, I suspected that he was a person from outside with good lightness kung fu, but now that I think about it, I was wrong. The murderer was probably the person who lived in the same inn as the two deceased.

There were really no other clues in the room. Mei Xianghan went out, put the seal back on, gave a few instructions, and called Miao Jia: "On the night when the crime happened, is there any doubt about the questioning of the onlookers?"

Miao Jia shook her head and said, "There is nothing suspicious."

"Do you remember who were the onlookers at that time?" Seeing Miao Jia nodding, Mei Xianghan said again, "Call them all here, and I will ask them one by one."

"Yes."

Regarding the matter of solving cases, Mei Xianghan deliberately learned from Mingjuan in the capital, but probably because he has no talent in this area, and he didn't learn anything too essential, but he learned all the basics, so every time he has to take it a little bit slowly. Come, for fear of missing something because of my negligence.It is also because of her carefulness that there has never been an unjust, false or wrongly decided case.

"Boss, people have already been called to the lobby." Miao Jia asked, "Are you sure you want to ask together?"

Mei Xianghan nodded, although she was a bit weak in judging the case, her memory was still strong: "Is there anyone absent?"

"There is one," Miao Jia said, "he went out, and he will pass by the lobby when he comes back."

"Okay, let's ask these first."

The question was asked by the little policemen before, and Mei Xianghan asked again. Many people were obviously not happy, but considering that the female devil was on the other side, they answered obediently.When asked what everyone was doing during the time of death, Mei Xianghan was surprised that everyone could prove that they were not in the room of the deceased.

However, just when Mei Xianghan was about to continue asking the next question, a person present suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Mei Xianghan immediately got up and went over, separating other people who wanted to get closer, and reached out to feel the pulse of this person, only to feel that the pulse was very familiar - exactly the same as the disciple of Wuyin Villa who vomited blood after being caught in the capital!

"What did you do to him!" someone dared to ask, "He was fine until you came to question him!"

"He's fine, he's just in a hurry." She didn't plan to say anything to these people. When this fainted person woke up, she needed to ask why a Shuangbimen disciple who had nothing to do with Wuyin Villa would get along with him. The disciples of Wuyin Villa were poisoned by the same poison.

Could it be the Peony Sect again?

Asking someone to invite Tong Yi to give him a pulse and prescribe a prescription, Mei Xianghan tentatively asked: "Does Tong Yi feel that there is something wrong with this pulse?"

"Did Master Mei see it too?" Tong Yi was a little surprised, "This poison is called 'Hundred Days of Spring', also known as 'Sanqiu'. It is a legendary poison that only exists in medical books."

"I only found out that his pulse seems to be poisoned, but I don't know what kind of poison it is," Mei Xianghan asked with a serious expression, "The two names of this poison have nothing to do with each other. How can you explain it?"

Tong Yi explained: "The name 'Hundred Days of Spring' comes from the fact that although the poison is poisonous, it is a good medicine to save people within a hundred days. The spring of a dead tree is the spring of a hundred days; it is also called 'Sanqiu' because At the end of a hundred days, those who have been poisoned will only have three years to live."

"Is there an antidote?"

Tong Yi shook his head: "This is the first time I have seen this poison in places other than medical books. Whether it can be cured or not, even if my master comes, I can't guarantee it."

"Has this person passed the hundred days?"

Tong Yi nodded: "I only know that Mr. Mei is a master of martial arts, but I didn't expect that he is also proficient in pulse."

"Know a thing or two." Mei Xianghan hesitated, should she tell Tong Yi about the disciple from Wuyin Villa? If there are two people, maybe they can see something in common, but... is Tong Yi credible?

In this Xinyun Town, except for the people she brought, Mei Xianghan can't trust anyone, including Miss Liuliu whom she likes.The prince once said when she was a child that she is a very strange person, and she can really distinguish between emotion and reason.

In the end, Mei Xianghan still didn't tell Tong Yi about the disciple of Wuyin Villa, but just asked him to see if he could find a solution to the poison.

The absent person didn't come back until Mei Xianghan left.

Back at the inn where she stayed, Mei Xianghan knocked on Qi Wuzuo's door with a big bowl of knuckles.

Smelling the scent of elbows, Qi Wuzuo raised his eyebrows: "There is nothing to be courteous, either adultery or robbery."

"Am I that kind of person?" Under Qi Wuzuo's "you are" gaze, Mei Xianghan put his elbow in front of him and sat across from him, "Ask you something, do you know 'Hundred Days of Spring'? "

"Of course." Qi Wuzuo was a little surprised, "Why did you ask this suddenly?"

"Then do you know what 'Hundred Days of Spring' is all about?" Since Tong Yi couldn't be trusted, Mei Xianghan naturally didn't fully believe what he said.

Qi Wuzuo paused for a moment with his chopsticks, but put them down: "'Bai Ri Chun' is a seemingly good medicine, but in fact it is poisonous. It only exists in legends. It is also known as 'San Qiu'. Counting from the hundred days after being poisoned, the poisoned person has only three years to survive; and the poisoned person will turn into bones a hundred days after death, and wood will grow on the bone, and the wood will break through the ground in three years, which is the medicinal material for making this poison."

There is no difference between what Tong Yi said before, but the second half is added. It seems that Qi Wuzuo knows more than Tong Yi, or Tong Yi has something to hide.

Mei Xianghan asked: "If someone is poisoned by this poison, is there a solution?"

"Well... the medicinal materials needed for detoxification and poison preparation are the same, but the preparation method is different." Qi Wuzuo said, "I read it in a forbidden book-ah, you won't tell others, right? "

"Don't worry, who hasn't read a few banned books?" After assuring him, Mei Xianghan asked again, "So if you want to get rid of the poison, you have to find the grave of a person who died of this poison for three years?"

"Smart, as expected of you."

The author has something to say: When I wrote the last paragraph, I was full of one question: which came first, the chicken or the egg

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