Xue Huaien walked to him, frowned, and said sadly: "We are camping here tonight. We originally planned to leave early tomorrow morning to join you. However, when the patrol was on the way to the camp of his uncle, he heard There was a smell of blood inside, and no one responded after shouting for a long time. When I walked in, I saw that he was already being—"

As he said, he couldn't say anything.

Li Bushang frowned and walked two steps forward, carefully looking at the corpse, especially the blood hole on his chest.

He thought for a while, then turned around and said, "Are the people on patrol here?"

Several guards walked in from outside.

Li Bushang said, "When you found the body, did you see anyone walking around?"

Several people glanced at each other and shook their heads and said, "No."

"No?"

Li Bushang's eyes grew deeper.

Song Zhiwen said: "Although our camp is not as good as a barracks with fences, it may not be able to completely guard against foreign invaders, but the three groups of people and horses take turns to patrol. It is reasonable to say that outsiders should not be given an opportunity."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a cold voice beside him.

"It stands to reason so."

Everyone turned their heads to see that it was Murong Qiuming.

He said coldly: "But if it's someone with a good technique, it's hard to say."

Although he didn't know who it was, everyone's heart was as bright as a skylight opened.

Li Bushang only glanced at him without speaking.

Then he continued: "Then, who has seen him tonight?"

Song Zhi asked, "I will see Uncle Cheng when I come down."

"Oh?"

Xue Huaien said: "I have been here too."

Li Bushang turned his head and looked at him, and at this moment, Murong Qiuming said coldly: "I have been here too. Why, doubt us?"

Li Bushang didn't answer this, but said: "Then, are you here together?"

Song Zhi asked, "No, I came alone."

Xue Huaien said: "We also came to meet him alone."

Li Bushang looked at Murong Qiuming, he snorted coldly and said, "Me too."

Li Bu hurt said, "Then, when did you meet him?"

He asked this several times, and immediately some people showed displeased expressions on their faces, and said one after another: "Who is this person? What qualifications are there to come here to ask our Patriarch?"

"That is, we are clearly regarded as criminals."

"In my opinion, he is not like a good man like that."

When Tian Ye and the others heard these words, their eyes widened with anger. They were about to speak, but Song Zhiwen stopped in front. He gently said, "You guys, stay calm. Now this matter is a bit complicated, Jin Yiwei People who have just arrived here, maybe as outsiders, they can take a more calm look at the whole situation and find out what happened."

Murong Qiuming said coldly, "Jiwen, are you willing to accept interrogation?"

Song Zhi asked, "It's just to make things clear."

After speaking, he turned his head to face Li Bu hurt, and said seriously: "I came to Uncle Cheng’s camp at night, about the time of Hai, and discussed with him about offering the city. However, Uncle Cheng was not in a good mood. Okay, so I left without saying a few words. He was still alive when I left."

Li Bushang looked at him, but didn't speak.

Song Zhiwen said that he was not in a good mood, and he could probably guess why. Ma Yuanju had already said before that the Song family was in favor of offering the city, while the Cheng family was firmly opposed. Song Zhi asked about this, he should be trying to convince him, but the other party was stubborn and didn't listen to him at all, so he drove him away without saying a word. .

Xue Huaien on the other side said: "I can prove this."

Li Bushang turned to look at him.

Xue Huai'en said: "I came here when I came, and I saw Zhiwen leave here. When I came in, Uncle Cheng was indeed still alive."

Song Zhiwen glanced at him and nodded gently.

Xue Huaien also nodded at him.

Murong Qiuming curled a corner of his lips and said, "What are you doing? Shouldn't it, just like Zhiwen?"

Xue Huaien said: "Not bad."

Murong Qiuming said, "Then, Uncle Cheng didn't listen to you much."

Xue Huaien sighed.

Murong Qiuming chuckled lightly, and then said, "I came when I was almost three quarters away."

Li Bu hurt, "Why did you come so late?"

Murong Qiuming said: "Because Uncle Cheng sent someone to find me and asked me to go to his camp, saying that there was something important to discuss. The elders summoned me, so I can't neglect to be a junior. So I came here soon."

Li Bu hurt: "So when you came, he was still alive?"

"Not bad."

"Then, after you, has anyone seen him?"

After asking this sentence, Li Bushang turned his head and looked around, and saw the people around you look at me, I looked at you, and almost shook his head.

Li Bushang asked the guards again: "When did you find the body of the Cheng family's head?"

The guards said, "Probably, it's a ugly moment. A few of our patrols passed by here and found that there was a smell of blood in the tent. They saw this when they came in.

"Ok……"

Li Bushang nodded, then glanced at Murong Qiuming again.

Said: "It seems that Young Master Murong is the last person to see him."

Murong Qiuming raised his eyebrows.

He said coldly, "Why, this---the commander thinks that I am the murderer who killed the Patriarch of the Cheng family?"

Li Bushang said indifferently, "I didn't say that."

"..."

"It's just that if you can't find anyone who enters this camp to kill after you, then Young Master Murong is indeed the most suspicious."

"Humph,"

Murong Qiuming sneered and said: "They said what Jinyiwei you are, and they heard that they were selected by Emperor Yan, who was so stupid and dull. It's really disappointing."

"you--"

When Tian Ye and the others heard that this person was already plainly provocative, they immediately became furious and wanted to step forward.

But before finishing speaking, Li Bushang raised his hand and stopped.

Said: "What evidence does Mr Murong have to prove that he has nothing to do with this matter?"

Murong Qiuming said coldly, "Excuse me, please look at the wound on the Patriarch of the Cheng family before speaking."

Li Bu hurt said: "I've seen it."

"how?"

"It's a sword wound. To be precise, it should be a sword wound. If you pierce the central vein directly, the deceased should die in a very short time, let alone make any noise."

Murong Qiuming said: "Then, may I ask, where should the murderer stand for such a wound?"

Li Bu hurt said: "It's positive."

"..."

"From a perspective, the murder weapon should have been pierced straight in."

Murong Qiuming sneered and said, "Frontally, stick straight. Then, please ask this adult to look at me again."

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