Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Li Bu's heart sank when he saw the knife.

Only then did he understand why the two sides quarreled so badly when he first came here, and Murong Qiuming said sternly, "The facts are already in sight."

This knife is more than three feet long, and the blade is in the shape of a goose feather. It is often called a "goose feather knife". The scabbard is beautifully decorated with a flying tiger and auspicious clouds.

This is Jin Yiwei's Sabre!

Because Jin Yiwei is mostly an outstanding talent selected from the clan’s children, on the surface, it is the emperor’s guard of honor, so all the clothing is different from ordinary soldiers, especially weapons.

Sometimes, they were closer to the emperor than the imperial soldiers to protect the emperor’s safety, so each of them had two sabers, and one of them was a stainless steel long knife. It was expensive to build. In the middle, only generals above the third rank can be equipped with such a knife.

This is the Yan Ling knife in front of me.

And such exquisite and gorgeous weapons can be recognized at a glance.

not to mention--

Li Bushang raised his head and looked around. Many of the Jinyi guards around him were carrying such a long knife around his waist. There was no need to verify it at all. You could see it at a glance.

When they saw this knife, everyone's faces also showed solemn expressions, and some people were even a little confused.

how come?

Why would Jin Yiwei's knife be used as a murder weapon by them?

Li Bushang said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

There were a lot of dirt on their faces. It was obvious that Jin Yiwei, who had been sent out to survey clues around last night, came forward and was about to speak. Murong Qiuming said coldly: "What's the matter? The knife is yours. , Who are you asking now?"

Li Bushang did not answer this, but still looked at the Jin Yiwei: "Say."

Several people bowed their hands to him, and then said: "Return to the commander, we are investigating along the northwest direction. After about half a mile, we reached a river. This knife is us. I found it by the river."

"Oh?"

Li Bushang glanced at the knife again. The guards of the White Dragon City on the side were obviously the people who had passed along with these Jin Yiwei and said immediately: "Yes, the knife was left by the river."

"If we hadn't just arrived, I'm afraid the knife would have been swept away by the river."

Li Bushang thought for a while, and said, "Then, can anyone see anyone around?"

Those people sneered: "Who do you want us to see?"

Li did not hurt but didn't care about their attitude, and then asked: "Then, are there blood stains or footprints on the river bank?"

Those people sneered, no longer wanting to talk to him.

Several Jin Yiwei said with solemn expressions: "The river water rose last night, and the tide did not ebb when I got up early. There are no traces on the beach."

"..."

Li Bushang's eyes flickered slightly.

What is he still thinking about now.

At this moment, Murong Qiuming said coldly: "Okay, don't pretend to be hypocritical. The murder weapon has been found. If you can't think of any good rhetoric, should you follow the murder weapon and let the real murderer confess?"

Li Bushang thought for a while and said, "I want to see this knife."

The people on the other side hesitate.

Li Bushang said frankly: "If this knife is really the saber used by our Jinyiwei, it is made of stainless steel. No one can destroy such a knife with bare hands. Moreover, so many people are watching, what if I did something. , You don’t have to be polite to me."

Tian Ye suddenly became a little flustered when they heard the last words.

"grown ups!"

Li Bushang raised his hand and prevented them from continuing.

And hearing him say this, Song Zhiwen thought about it, but sighed and said, "Let him see it."

Xue Huaien also said: "Look, maybe there are clues."

Murong Qiuming said: "Let you have a look and see what tricks you can think of."

Therefore, Li Bushang took the knife, the familiar touch and pressing feeling, just by holding it in his hand, he knew that this was definitely their Jin Yiwei's saber, and the imitation could not be so realistic.

He held the handle of the knife and gave it a jerky twitch.

He heard a dragon chant from "Cang", and a cold light flashed across the eyes of everyone around him. Several people closed their eyes because they couldn't stand the cold light.

But Li Bushang just squinted his eyes slightly, and he clearly saw that there was a little red light in the cold light.

When he opened his eyes wide, he immediately saw it.

The red light is nothing else, it is the blood stain that has solidified on the tip of the knife.

Murong Qiuming looked at the cold light reflected from the blade in his eyes, as if frost was condensed in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "Master Jin Yiwei, now, what else can I say."

With a sound of "Cang", the long knife returned to its sheath.

Li Bushang said calmly: "This knife is indeed our Jin Yiwei's saber."

"Not only your saber,"

Murong Qiuming said coldly: "The blood stains on this, as well as the width of the knife, are completely consistent with the fatal injury on Cheng Ye's chest."

"..."

"Now, we want to ask you questions,"

Murong Qiuming took the knife forcibly from Li's hand, staring at him, and said, "Why did you Jin Yiwei's knife kill us in White Dragon City?"

"..."

"You guys, why are you killing him?"

"..."

"Who made it? How did it happen?!"

These questioning questions almost made people unable to breathe.

Tian Ye and the others wrinkled their brows, but Li Bushang was very calm, the expressions in his eyes were not even confused, and said lightly: "Mr Murong, don't have to be impatient. These questions are asked too early."

Murong Qiuming narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean by this?"

Li Bu hurt said: "The knife is indeed Jin Yiwei's knife. However, the knife is dead, and people are alive."

"..."

"The murder weapon is Jin Yiwei's knife. The real murderer is not necessarily Jin Yiwei."

"..."

"I think you should be able to figure this out?"

The people in White Dragon City looked at each other when they heard this, but did not immediately refute it.

Indeed, a knife is dead, and a person is alive.

As long as they find a way to get this knife, anyone can kill with it.

Murong Qiuming said: "Then I would like to ask the commander, this knife is also well-made in our opinion. I am afraid that it is expensive to make it. It is impossible to lose a knife. Your people will pay for it. Can you ignore it altogether?"

"..."

"Then, can I invite you back, who owns this knife?"

Li Bushang said, "It's hard to tell."

Murong Qiuming, along with Song Zhiwen and Xue Huaien, were taken aback.

Asked: "How?"

Li Bushang said: "Originally, this kind of sabre is well known here, but just a few days ago, we experienced a big battle in the evening."

"War? With whom?"

"Follow the wolf."