Drunk, Sword Qi is Like Frost Chapter 908: The real murderer appears Ding Xiaoyi returned to Sword Peak,
His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he went through the Jianqi Peak case again in his mind.
All are just his guesses.
Everything was just waiting for proof tonight. He knew he would definitely find out the real culprit tonight.
And everything is carefully analyzed by myself,
Although I am not an expert in investigating crimes, my master once said that no matter how perfect the case, there are loopholes.
The perfect murder is not really perfect,
All traces have been erased, but this gives the best clue.
Although Ding Xiaoyi felt a little uneasy,
But he knew the key was to look at tonight. Maybe the real murderer would take the bait.
The night falls silently,
The crescent moon is quietly in the sky.
Fanyin Mountain fell into silence,
Ding Xiaoyi put his hands under the back of his head,
At this time, he was in a dense forest next to the remote village of Jiange.
He was on top of a towering tree.
His sight was just right enough to take in the entire village, and his sight was just right enough to clearly see Lao Fa's wine shop.
Ye Qingqing's soul power found Lao Jiu and the space artifact that Lao Jiu had hidden in Yunluo Village.
This is not an accident, but someone did it on purpose.
If Lao Jiu is fine, the real murderer will definitely appear.
The existence of Lao Jiu is like a time bomb, making the real murderer very uneasy.
Time passed quietly, Ding Xiaoyi was very patient,
Whether you are a hunter or a prey, you must have good patience.
Ding Xiaoyi is undoubtedly the best hunter,
He has excellent endurance and patience.
In this duel between hunter and prey, he didn't have any worries, he just waited for the prey to get into his trap.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't wait too long, as three figures came silently from a distance.
Those three figures seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain of Jiange.
They avoided all the patrolling Jiange disciples and appeared in Yunluo Village without any mistakes.
at this time,
Lao Jiu's tavern was glowing with dim candlelight.
The candle flame kept swaying, as if it might go out at any time.
The crescent moon hangs high,
The moonlight reflects down like dark water,
A chilling atmosphere arose spontaneously in the world.
Lao Jiu quietly packed up everything in the wine shop,
He wiped the wine stains on the wooden table,
His movements were very light, as if he were wiping the sweat from his lover's forehead.
After pouring the remaining wine in the flask into his mouth, Lao Jiu choked on the strong wine and coughed for a while.
Three figures came quietly like ghosts,
Lao Jiu didn't seem to notice,
He put the wine flask into his arms, then turned around and entered the kitchen.
When Lao Jiu's figure appeared in the lobby of the wine shop again, there were already three figures sitting there
At that table.
When Lao Jiu saw the three figures, his expression changed slightly.
One of them is a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, white face and no beard.
The other two are swordsmen, one male and one female.
The man had a hideous scar on his face,
The woman's face was covered with a thick layer of rouge and gouache.
Lao Jiu said to the three guests in a hoarse voice with a rickety body.
"Later, I had to rebuild the Yunluo Sect's magic skills. I stayed in this Yunluo Village for a hundred years.
For more than twenty years, the Yunluo Sect's Nine Nether Blue Spring Luo technique has reached its peak."
The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man stood up slowly and spoke to Lao Jiu word by word.
When Lao Jiu heard the words of the white-faced, beardless middle-aged man, his face froze slightly.
The rickety body remained silent.
The aura around Lao Jiu also suddenly changed, and his rickety figure instantly became taller.
The demonic energy around Lao Jiu was billowing like a tidal wave, and the agitated demonic intention also turned into a huge raging wave at that moment.
He stared hard at the three evil figures,
There was a suffocating demonic aura surrounding him.
The demonic energy lingered around him, and the air froze at that moment.
The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man said coldly to Lao Jiu, with a murderous intent in his tone.
Lao Jiu said confidently, and what he said was not unreasonable.
Someone has to come to deal with the aftermath, and killing him obviously won't do the trick.
This is also a loophole,
Even if Lao Jiu dies, he cannot blame Lao Jiu for the murder at Jianqi Peak.
The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man said to Lao Jiu again coldly.
In addition, the male and female sword cultivators had already raised their long swords, and the three of them surrounded Lao Jiu with their horns.
A disdainful smile appeared on Lao Jiu's face,
,
Lao Jiu said to the three of them without fear.
The white-faced, beardless middle-aged man had a weird smile on his face, and that weird smile was particularly hideous in the dim night.
"And what about me?
, Huang Laojiu, do you think that since you are lurking in Yunluo Village, I don’t know your details?”
Another terrifying sound sounded,
I saw a layer of water-like ripples appearing in the void.
The water-like ripples tore apart,
A figure stepped out from the void, but it was an old man in green.
Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness had already sneaked into Lao Jiu's wine shop.
When he saw a layer of water-like ripples appearing in the void, he couldn't help but be surprised.
When the figure of an old man in green slowly appeared in the water-like ripples, waves of shock surged in his heart.
Because the old man in green clothes looked very much like the headmaster of Jiange, their appearance could be said to be almost exactly the same.
It's just that the temperaments of the Jiange leader and the old man in green are completely different.
The leader's sharp sword roared between heaven and earth.
But the old man in green clothes who came slowly from the void had a mysterious aura surrounding him.
He is like an ancient well that is deep and invisible,
At the same time, the old man in green still had the aura of immortality emanating from his body, just like the Nine Heavens banished immortal.
Ding Xiaoyi was secretly startled, but he did not expect that there was such a powerful person hidden in this sword pavilion.
This old man in green, who looks exactly like the headmaster of Jiange, has an aura as deep as the sea, and he moves his feet to throw the ball as if he could destroy the world.
The cultivation level of this old man in green made Ding Xiaoyi feel
Then bursts of palpitations came over me.
Unless the white-haired man in the sword cave takes action,
Otherwise, no one in the Jiange could be the opponent of the old man in green.
Huang Laojiu did not leave the wine shop.
His consciousness had already permeated the entire Yunluo Village, and the appearance of the old man in green was also noticed by his consciousness.
Huang Laojiu's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help blurting out.
Obviously Huang Laojiu knew the old man in green who tore through the void and descended.
Ding Xiaoyi was even more horrified,
This old man in green clothes actually ignored the mountain-protecting sword formation that shrouded the sky above the sword pavilion, and just tore through the void and slowly descended.
The mountain-protecting sword array in the void showed no reaction at all.
The old man in green clothes stood in the void, looking down at the entire Yunluo Village.
Subsequently,
The old man in green looked towards Ding Xiaoyi's hiding place.
There was a half-smile expression on his face.
,
As soon as Ding Xiaoyi caught the eye of the old man in green, his brain roared as if struck by lightning.
Fortunately, he should be able to recognize the yin and yang reincarnation in the sea and stir up a faint divine light, purifying all the power of the green-robed old man's gaze.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself,
He originally thought he wanted to be a hunter, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by a strong hunter before he could hunt.
The expression of the old man in green changed slightly,
He didn't expect that the attack would be easily defused if he submerged himself into the opponent's sea of consciousness.