Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

On the way in, Wang Jin grabbed Wen Zijun and asked: "I'm talking about cousin! What's going on with the holy fish? Why are you not afraid of others, but just stay in silence and run away like you have met the god of plague?"

?Don’t try to prevaricate us by saying that you are a god with your head up high!” Li Shangdong and the others also echoed.

Wen Zijun smiled softly and said: "Everyone can change the tricks, and the ingenuity is different. In fact, it's just that I accidentally added something when I came up from the holy pool."

It turned out that what Wen Zijun said about the holy fish would be to avoid those with evil intentions and flee in all directions. This was just what he said casually. Wen Zijun just secretly put some medicine in when he came up from the pond.

This medicine is called Yutengjing, and many people use it to fish in some mountain streams. The fish caught in it will gradually be stunned. But it takes some time for the power of this medicine to dissipate, so Wen Zijun deliberately stood in front of Le Wuyan.

A position. In this case, when Le Wuyan subsided, the power of the medicine had just dissipated, causing the holy fish to be stunned by the medicine as soon as it rushed to his side. Other holy fish would not dare to approach.

Of course, after Le Wuyan came up, there were still a lot of fish and rattan spirits in the holy pool. No matter who went down, they would be like Le Wuyan, so he quickly stopped anyone from entering.

After hearing this, they all smiled slightly and understood.

After Fang Dahai was killed, he was placed in his room. There were people outside the door watching with sad expressions.

Due to the emergency, Fang Dahai's body was still lying on the spot. His face now showed a gray-green color that can only be seen in death. His eyes were not closed, and they were slightly squinted. Wen Zijun did not see panic in his eyes.

Or anger, but what finally settled in his eyes was infinite tenderness.

Tender as water!

If Fang Denghe really came to kill him, how could he show such an expression when he was dying?

There was a half-inch wide incision in Fang Dahai's throat, and all the blood had flowed out, turning the floor under him red.

At this time, Li Shangdong squatted forward and squatted on Fang Dahai's wound. After comparing it with his hands a few times, he said: "Although the incision was made in the throat, it did not hurt the blood. It seemed that the knife was cut carefully."

He seems open. Well, it can be said that this person is very professional, like a doctor."

Wen Zijun asked: "Has Fang Denghe ever learned medicine from anyone?"

Shi Fuyan nodded and said, "Yes. He'er, Fang Denghe once studied medicine with our elder Anmu. Elder Anmu's medical skills are passed down from his family. His medical skills are second to none in the Liangshanbo area."

After hearing this, Wen Zijun nodded and said: "That's it." Then he said to Li Shangdong: "Dig deep from the edge of Gang Leader Fang's knife to see if there is anything abnormal."

When Li Shangdong heard this, without saying a word or even frowning, he stretched out his right index finger and inserted it deep into Fang Dahai's throat.

The four masters of the hall all had unbearable expressions on their faces when they saw this. But they also knew that this was the only way to find out the truth. On the other hand, Wu Zili, Zhang Zaichen and the others had normal expressions on their faces. After all, they had been used to such things when they were officials.

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Soon, Li Shangdong took out his finger. There was a ball of gray-black paste on the fingertip. He put his thumb forward and rubbed the paste in the middle with his index finger, and then he put it on his nose.

He smelled it before and said to Wen Zijun: "This is an ordinary paste, slightly thicker than ordinary paste."

Wen Zijun admired Li Shangdong from the bottom of his heart. In his eyes, Li Shangdong was a bit arrogant. Unexpectedly, Li Shangdong could examine a corpse and put the dirt from the throat of the deceased to his nose to smell it. .This is something Wen Zijun never dared to imagine before.

Li Shangdong is no longer the arrogant boy he was a few years ago. After time, he has grown up and become a true deputy general who can stand alone.

When everyone saw the paste Li Shangdong took out from Fang Dahai's throat, they already guessed the general facts. But the four hall masters couldn't believe it.

Shi Fuyan said to Wen Zijun: "Brother Qin, could it be said that...this, this...the young leader of the gang..."

Wen Zijun nodded and said: "That's right. Someone moved the fascinated Gang Leader Fang back to his room, and then stuffed a large amount of paste into his throat. The paste blocked the throat, which would cause difficulty in breathing, and eventually Suffocated to death.”

After a pause, he continued: "The young gang leader Fang Denghe only drank a glass of wine in the Juyi Hall and then entered the inner hall. Maybe he was not very drugged. He found someone sneaking out of the gang leader's room. , so he rushed over to take a look. Then he saw his father lying on the ground, his throat filled with paste, and he was dying."

"In an emergency situation, Fang Denghe knew that time was running out, so he boldly slit Gang Leader Fang's throat with a dagger, hoping to take out the paste inside. Although Gang Leader Fang was drugged, he was still injured due to the blood touching his face. , allowing him to have a period of sobriety. He knew what his son was doing, and he also knew that he was helpless. He could only look at Fang Denghe with eyes full of fatherly love. Therefore, the last look he left was gentle. "

"What you saw when you first entered was when Fang Denghe was about to take the paste from Gang Leader Fang's throat." Wen Zijun said helplessly.

After hearing this, the four hall masters all showed fear in their eyes and their expressions changed greatly.

Wu Zili's expression also changed and he said: "How is this possible! We clearly saw Fang Denghe raising the dagger."

Shi Buyan also said quickly: "Brother Qin means, if we didn't stop He'er when we entered, then the gang leader... he wouldn't have died, right?" As he said it, his voice became numb. He started to tremble a little. If this is really the case, then the sins of their four major hall masters are quite serious.

Wen Zijun looked at Li Shangdong.

"No!" Li Shangdong replied decisively, "The fact is that shortly after Fang Denghe cut open Gang Leader Fang's throat, Gang Leader Fang passed away after taking one last look at Fang Denghe. So when you see Fang Denghe , it’s just a subconscious action when he is sad.”

Hearing what Li Shangdong said, the four hall masters couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Jin raised a question: "Since the young gang leader Fang Denghe was not the murderer of his father, then who is Le Wuyan's accomplice? Or was he responsible for the entire incident alone?"

Everyone looked at Wen Zijun.

Wen Zijun shrugged slightly and said, "It seems that the only choice is to ask Le Wuyan."

The four hall masters looked at each other and made up their minds. Shi Fuyan said: "We still need to trouble Brother Qin to come with us to see Le Wuyan. Brother Qin, please!"

Wen Zijun humbly gave in, but still asked the four hall masters to go first, followed closely by Wu Zili. Behind them were Wen Zijun and the other six.

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