Facing the two women's inquiries, Lu Feng followed his previous guesses and analyzed: "The pair of yin and yang rings in Zuoqiu are treasures close to the heavenly level, and the material is extremely special. It is difficult to make one easily.
For a pair that is exactly the same, even if someone really put in the effort to create a pair, it would be difficult to fake the injuries caused by the Yin and Yang ring killing someone."
"As far as I know, Zuo Qiu stole the set of Yin and Yang rings from a tomb, and also stole the secret method of controlling the Yin and Yang rings, the 'Soul Locking Technique'. This method has not been spread in the world, so he knows how to use Yin and Yang.
I’m afraid Zuoqiu is the only one in the ring.”
"Your senior sister must have indeed died in his hands. The traces on her hands are enough to prove this. Your senior sister had her hands and wrists clasped by Zuoqiu's yin and yang ring before she was alive. She was restrained by the yin and yang ring to control her soul and could not move. The reason why she did not
To carry out further frivolous acts, I am afraid that I suddenly encountered some emergency situation and had to give up, and even killed your senior sisters and threw them into the stream in order to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces."
The two women couldn't help being surprised at the same time when they heard Lu Feng's speculation.
"What kind of emergency would make Zuoqiu give up the beauty he already controlled?"
Such doubts could not help but appear in everyone's mind.
"Senior Sister Qiu Ci~ Look quickly..."
A female disciple in the crowd suddenly shouted in fright, raising her finger and pointing to a small corner of the stream upstream.
Everyone looked at it, and they were all shocked.
There was actually another corpse there, stuck on the edge of the river bed due to the terrain.
"Go and take a look," Qiu Ci ran forward with a group of junior sisters and dragged the body onto the gravel pile by the stream.
"Be careful!" Qiu Ai suddenly said, "This person was poisoned to death, be careful to be injured by the remaining poison."
All the weaker disciples took a few steps back.
Qiu Ci checked it carefully and said, "Don't worry, it's okay. He probably just died from the poison quenched on the opponent's weapon."
Hearing the word 'poison', Lu Feng couldn't help but slowly get closer, and Ye Fan's methods could not help but come to mind.
The corpse was that of a man about twenty-three or four years old. He was a little short in stature. His ordinary face was covered with blue and black color. Due to edema, he looked a little fat and disgusting. The man was wearing a
The red-black short robe had many little finger-sized holes on the front and back, and there were faint traces of blood that had not been washed away by the stream.
Qiu Ai frowned and said: "Senior sister...this person seems to be holding something in his hand?"
Seeing this, Qiu Ci slowly moved his spiritual energy toward the man's fisted palm, opened the latter's palm, and saw that he was holding a strange arc-shaped ring-shaped object, with a complex mixture of black and white colors, and it looked like
Iron is like jade.
"What is this?"
Both women were puzzled and couldn't help but look at Lu Feng behind them.
Lu Feng secretly turned his evil-dispelling spiritual eyes to look at the strange object. His face was startled, and he responded: "This...this is a fragment of the Yin-Yang Mysterious Ring!"
"What?!" Everyone was shocked at the same time.
Qiu Ci was even more moved and lost his voice: "This person...could this person be the evil thief Zuoqiu?"
Qiu Ai was also shocked: "Who has such ability? He even killed Zuoqiu? This person is ranked seventy-seven on the Qing Ranking!"
Lu Feng took a few steps closer and looked at the deceased's index and middle fingers. He saw that there were indeed special thick calluses on the fingertips. He was even more convinced of the deceased's identity and said, "This person is indeed Zuoqiu. There is no doubt that this person is Zuoqiu."
Such thick calluses are caused by long-term use of the index finger and middle finger to bend and hook the Yin-Yang Mysterious Ring to fight, and ordinary people will never have it."
Qiu Ci said angrily: "A good death! This thief killed Senior Sister Xia He and deserved his death!"
Qiu Ai nodded, filled with the same indignation.
The two chattered for a while, and after calming down, Qiu Ci said: "This person killed Senior Sister Xia He, but he was also killed by others. Don't you think this matter is not that simple?"
When Qiu Ci said this, he looked at Lu Feng, obviously asking for the latter's opinion.
Through the knowledge along the way, Qiu Ci has realized that Lu Feng is extraordinary, whether it is experience, knowledge or ability, it is unfathomable.
Qiu Ai also murmured: "Who killed Zuoqiu? Anyone who has the strength to kill him should also have a place on the Qing Ranking, right?"
Lu Feng gestured: "Go and unbutton his clothes and you will know what kind of injury caused it."
All the girls' faces turned red.
Lu Feng couldn't help but laugh. He had forgotten that there were women around him, and he was a little embarrassed to do such a thing as undressing a man, even if the man was a dead man.
Lu Feng came a little closer, raised his hand and swung out a wisp of sword energy, splitting Zuo Qiu's clothes.
Many younger female disciples behind him couldn't help turning their faces away when they saw this, ashamed to watch.
After Qiu Ci and Qiu Ai averted their eyes for a moment, they both plucked up the courage to look over. After all, this was related to the death of their senior sister.
There is a claw mark more than ten centimeters long on Zuoqiu's chest and back. There are countless tiny holes around the claw mark. Some of these holes are arranged neatly and orderly, and some are unevenly arranged in twos and threes.
Qiu Ai couldn't help but wonder: "Could this person have been killed by a spirit beast such as a hedgehog or a civet? Such scars are too weird."
Qiu Ci shook his head, "These seem to be man-made wounds. These small holes are filled with horrifying poison, as if they were injured by a nail-shaped weapon like a mace."
Qiu Ai pondered for a moment, her face looking full of confusion, "It seems that no one on the Qing Ranking has a mace as their weapon. And the blood hole caused by the mace should not be so small."
Lu Feng said with a bit of a smile: "The thing with nails is not necessarily a mace. Have you ever heard of a person who also has spikes embedded in his gloves?"
The two women were startled at the same time. The moment they reacted, they said in unison: "Qingbang fifty-eight, Heisha, Mo Xuanming!"
After deducing the murderer, the two looked at the many injuries on Zuoqiu's body and found that they all matched.
The claw marks on the chest and back are caused by the sharp nails made of fine iron on the black evil glove.
There are small holes arranged densely and orderly around it, which are caused by the spikes embedded in the wrist guard from the end of the glove to the elbow. They should be left by the powerful "Heart Elbow" and other techniques.
Injury.
But the final cause of his death was four pinhole injuries on his heart, which should be the marks caused by the boxing needles embedded in the boxing gloves. It should be that the left mound was seriously injured and was finally punched through the heart by Heisha.
After confirming the identity of the murderer, Qiu Ci's face became even more confused, "It seems like Zuoqiu and Heisha have never had any grudges? The Wuji Sect and Tianyan Sect behind the two of them also have a good relationship. Why did they have such a bad relationship?
A life and death fight?"
Lu Feng thought thoughtfully and asked, "Have Heisha and your senior sister... ever known each other?"
Qiu Ci shook his head: "You want to say whether the Black Evil will take revenge on Zuoqiu because of Senior Sister Xia He? This concern should not exist. Senior Sister Xia He rarely goes out on weekdays and has been practicing quietly in the temple.
With."
Lu Feng nodded and said: "If it's not for 'love', it's probably for 'money'!"
After careful inspection, Lu Feng said with confidence: "The tool on Zuoqiu's body has been taken away by Hei Sha. I'm afraid there is a treasure in the tool that Hei Sha will not hesitate to kill."
After analyzing this, Lu Feng couldn't help but become curious about the treasure. It could make two people on the Green List fight to the death. The treasure must be worth a lot of money.
"That's not right~" Qiu Ci frowned and said, "Senior Sister Xia He's hairpin is still there. When I restrained myself, I took a special look at it, and there are no signs of damage to the sealing pattern on it."
Lu Feng corrected him and said, "The murder I am talking about is between Heisha and Zuoqiu. I'm afraid your senior sister's death was just an accident. Maybe she happened to bump into Zuoqiu who had just obtained the treasure unexpectedly."
"Oh~" Qiu Ai suddenly realized and let out a long sigh, "No wonder the thief did not become more frivolous after subduing the senior sister. It turned out that he was interrupted by the black devil who kicked him."
Lu Feng smiled calmly, "Are you still going to find the specific truth?"
The two women hesitated for a moment, then nodded resolutely.
Qiu Ci glanced at the other disciples around him and said to Qiu Ai: "It will be dangerous if we go any further. We can no longer resist opponents of this level. You stay and protect Dongsu and the others."
Seeing Qiu Ai shaking her head and wanting to refuse, Qiu Ci looked a little more serious, "Do you really want us to be wiped out during this trip?!"
"Senior sister~" Qiu Ai responded with a bit of unbearability, "Although we need to find an explanation for Senior Sister Xia He's death, you must also protect yourself!"
The other disciples also knew that Qiu Ci had some intention of dying in this move, so they couldn't help but perform the disciple's ceremony towards him.
"Take care of yourself!"
Qiu Ci said goodbye to Qiu Ai and others, and as Lu Feng continued to walk upstream, the speed was much faster than before.
The sky gradually began to darken, and the orange-red sunset reflected on the running backs of the two people, creating a different kind of beautiful scenery.
After analyzing Zuoqiu's body, Qiu Ci's impression of Lu Feng gradually changed from recognition to dependence. She also knew in her heart that in such a dangerous situation, the only way to survive was by following him.
and hope.
Qiu Ci was still thinking about how to get Lu Feng to take the initiative to help him, but saw Lu Feng suddenly stop.
Following the latter's gaze and looking forward, Qiu Ci couldn't help but take a deep breath.
In the distance, on the surface of a small area of more than ten square meters, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in random directions.
The two of them took a closer look and saw a man in the middle of the crowd wearing a pair of black gloves.
Qiu Ci raised his hand and pointed, and couldn't help but said in shock: "Isn't that person the Black Evil Mo Xuanming?"
"It should be him!" Lu Feng nodded, "He killed Zuo Qiu, but he didn't expect that he would also be killed."
Lu Feng looked at the other corpses around him and saw that the causes of death could be roughly divided into two categories. One category was caused by black evil fists, while the other category was all caused by sword wounds.
Qiu Ci also saw this at this time and analyzed: "This situation seems like Hei Sha is being besieged by others? Sword injury...Does Hei Sha have an accomplice?"