Lu Xiaofeng's Jade Bi

Guan Tai is dead.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he died from a poisonous needle flying from nowhere.

This time, the person who performed the autopsy was Mr. Song Wencao, the medicine man.

Ximen Chuuxue and Lan Jian have come back from the outside, and they said that there is nothing suspicious outside the house.The third and fourth members of the Hua family also checked all the windows, except for the one that was smashed by Lu Xiaofeng before, there were no holes in the other windows.That is to say, the silver needle on Guan Tai's head did not come in from the outside, but came out from someone in the room.

The atmosphere in the room was tense to the extreme, and everyone stared at Mr. Song's autopsy.

Mr. Song pinched the silver needle pulled out from the top of Guan Tai's head with his fingers, and said, "See blood seal the throat."

Hua Ruling couldn't help sighing heavily, sad and painful: "This is all caused by the old man! Cough cough..."

"Father, don't be too sad, it should be said that it was all done by the Iron Shoes Thief." Boss Hua supported Hua Ruling, and gave the brothers a wink, and the brothers said one after another: "Jin Catcher, Lu Xiaofeng, this I will trouble you to worry about this matter, we will send father back to his room to rest. After all, he is an old man..."

"Hey, don't need to say more." Lu Xiaofeng said: "Uncle Hua, you should go back to your room to rest earlier, we will leave the rest to us."

But some people said: "This is not good. After all, the Iron Shoes Bandits are among us, and no one can say that they are not Iron Shoes Bandits..."

Eagle-eyed Lao Qi suddenly said angrily: "What are you talking about? Could it be that the Hua family brothers will hurt their own family?"

"Maybe, let Daxia Hua go back to his room to rest first." Mr. Song had already stood up, looked at everyone present one by one with sharp eyes, and said, "I already know who the murderer is."

Eagle-eyed Seventh immediately asked, "Who is it?"

Now, Hua Ruling was naturally unwilling to leave. He looked at his old friend eagerly and said, "Who is the murderer? Who is the iron shoe thief?"

Everyone stared blankly at Mr. Song, as if he was about to point out the real iron shoe thief, and they were ready to attack the iron shoe thief when his identity was revealed.

Mr. Song suddenly showed an inscrutable smile, raised the silver needle in his hand, and said, "Everyone, look at this needle. It's as thin as a cow's hair and as strong as silver iron. Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Hawkeye Lao Qi is not a patient person, he hurriedly urged: "Old man Song, don't be a fool! Tell me, who is the iron shoe thief?"

Mr. Song slowly raised his hand, pointing to a person standing at the edge of the crowd.

"Jade Bi?"

"Jade Bi!"

"how can that be?"

Everyone became suspicious, and Chan Master Dabei recited two lines of "Amitabha Buddha" in succession.Hua Manlou said: "Yubi and I have been friends for many years. I know what kind of person he is. I can't believe that he will be a thief with iron shoes."

Lu Xiaofeng also said: "I also believe that Yubi will not be the murderer. Mr. Song, do you have evidence for this?"

Mr. Song calmly raised the silver needle in his hand and said, "Young Master Yu's acupuncture skills are famous all over the world, but who dares to say that his silver needle can only be used to save people, not to kill people? The poison on this needle, I have been practicing medicine for many years. I have never seen it before, it is impossible to buy it from the market casually, and it is definitely not worthy of an unknown person."

He continued: "The owner of Ximen and this young master have inspected the outside just now, and found no suspicious person. Everyone will not doubt what the owner of Ximen said."

Everyone nodded, they suspected that no one would doubt Ximen Chuuxue.

Mr. Song continued: "The windows of the room are also intact, which only means that the person who shot the poisonous needle is in the room. Mr. Yu's qinggong and acupuncture skills are recognized by the world as superb, and can avoid everyone's eyes and ears , shot a small silver needle, it was a piece of cake. Besides, Guan Tai’s behavior just now also shows that the murderer was afraid that Guan Tai would confess him, so he suddenly became murderous. Among us, we always carry silver needles with us. With the poison, besides Mr. Yu, I am afraid there will not be another person."

After he finished speaking, the room was instantly quiet, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible, except for a sudden burst of laughter.

The laughter came from Yubi's mouth. He smiled mockingly, leaned on the pillar with his arms crossed, and said, "Old man Song, have you forgotten that you are also a doctor yourself? How dare you say that there is no medicine in your medicine bag?" Put a needle in?"

Mr. Song said: "Of course I have silver needles, but I have silver needles, but I don't have the superb hand skills like yours. Everyone knows that your needle insertion speed is faster than your lightness kung fu."

Yu Bi was still lazily leaning against the pillar, as if the person suspected of being the iron shoe thief was not himself at all. "Then I have a question for you, Mr. Song."

"what is the problem?"

"Since you know me so well, do you know how many needles are in my needle bag?"

Mr. Song said coldly, "72."

Yu Bi nodded, "No more, no less, exactly 72."

Then, everyone's eyes flashed, as if the stars were twinkling, and they were sure that the wall behind Mr. Song was already covered with dense silver needles.

Yubi's posture remained unchanged from before, as if he hadn't moved at all just now, "You can count and see if there are 72, whether there are more or less."

Zen Master Dabei stepped forward and counted carefully, and replied: "No more, no less, exactly 72."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "Mr. Song, you also said just now that the murderer wanted to kill people on a temporary basis. If the murderer was Yu Bi, he would never have prepared an extra needle in advance, so let's wait here."

Hua Manlou also said: "A real murderer will not use his usual martial arts to kill people."

Yubi finally came to his senses, left the pillar, stepped forward and said with a smile, "That's right. So I'm not a murderer at all, nor a thief with iron shoes. But according to what Mr. Song said, I think you are the real one. Iron shoe thief!"

Mr. Song's face was ashen, he stared at Yubi without speaking.

Suddenly there was a whispering sound outside the door, and everyone hurried out, but it was the Hanhai Mission standing outside.The glamorous dancer who had seduced Lu Xiaofeng's three souls and seven souls was also among them, looking at Lu Xiaofeng with wide and curious eyes.

Amir asked politely: "Honorable master, what happened here?"

The boss of the Hua family immediately put on a kind smile, cupped his hands and said, "Dear guest, I am really sorry. My friend is drunk and still not sober, and is making a fuss in the room. It is really a shame to disturb the rest of the guests. I'm sorry, please forgive me."

After hearing this explanation, all the members of the Hanhai Mission looked at the disheveled jade bi, and their eyes were saying: So it was you!

Yu Bi had no way to explain, and could only say: "I'm very sorry, I drank too much at the banquet tonight, who made the wine brought by the guests too mellow, I can't stop drinking it. It's me who disturbed everyone's rest. No."

Emile laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'm not too happy that you like our wine!"

The boss of the Hua family said: "It's getting late, I'll send everyone back. Please."

The boss of the Hua family led all the envoys to leave, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly shouted: "Hey, this girl!" He caught up with the beautiful dancer and called her to stop, saying: "I think this is the handkerchief you dropped."

The dancer girl was wearing a rose red sheer long dress, showing her charming waist, and her two lovely big eyes, staring straight at Lu Xiaofeng, like a demon trying to hook his soul away.She didn't even look at the silk that Lu Xiaofeng held up to her face, took it lightly, and turned around lightly, but the light in her eyes still seemed to stay on Lu Xiaofeng.

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