Yuan Hua shouted: "You are so arrogant, you still dare to quibble at this place? Why don't you call Wu Qing quickly!"
"Ha!"
With a sneer, Wu Qing looked up and ignored it.
Can Yuan Hua endure this?
He stepped forward to give Wu Qing some color, but Tie Tang waved his hand to stop him.
"Whether you killed someone or not, Tie will find out on his own."
"But... Yihongyuan's clues and testimonies all point to you!"
"Ask the Iron God to capture Mingjian!" Wu Qing became serious and bowed.
"What's your last name? Where do you live?"
"The grassroots people are from Wujiagou, and their only name is Qing."
"Where did you get this martial arts?"
"The Yuncheng Martial Arts Academy has its instructors as proof."
The martial arts style prevailed in the Great Shang Dynasty, and it was not exclusive to the powerful. The emperor of the People's Republic of China set up special martial arts academies in cities above the county level for ordinary people, especially poor people, to learn.
All fees are waived for the martial arts academy. As long as the origin is clean and the name is registered, you can enter.
Although there is no tuition fee, the qualifications of the instructors in martial arts academies in small cities are not very good.
Moreover, it is not a lie to be poor in literature and rich in martial arts. Practicing martial arts consumes a lot of money.
Especially in the physical realm!
To meet the needs of daily cultivation...even an ox a day is considered a small amount.
Generally speaking, in a small town like Yuncheng, those who go to the martial arts academy can only be considered as beginners, and those who can cultivate to the bone forging realm are considered rare.
Tie Tang waved, and a prison officer lowered his head to listen.
"Go to the martial arts academy to check and ask the people there what his character is like."
"Yes, the chief catcher."
The execution hall police officer took the order and left, but Tie Tang continued to ask questions.
"I saw that your previous punch was strong and strong, and it didn't seem like something you learned from a martial arts school.
Now...what state has it reached?"
It is difficult to see the cultivation level of the physical body with just a pair of eyes.
Although Tie Tang is a master of Yi Jin, he cannot see through other people's cultivation at a glance. He can only get a glimpse of it through the other person's strength and momentum.
If you deliberately hide it...
A person who has perfected the bone forging state and a person who has perfected the tendon-changing state are almost indistinguishable.
Wu Qing shook his eyelids and said slowly: "After ordinary people entered the martial arts, they once picked up half a scroll of residual scriptures, and luckily consolidated the foundation.
The state of perfect bone forging is incomparable to the power of Iron God's eagle claws."
"Is the bone forging perfect..." Tie Tang closed his eyes and thought deeply, feeling a little disappointed.
Not again!
The murderer of the headless case in the racecourse was beheaded with the Qiushui Yanling Sword. His cultivation level should be at least Yijin Dacheng, or even higher.
Just relying on your perfect bone forging skills, you can't cut those smooth wounds.
The Qiushui Yanling Sword is not a magic weapon, it can only be regarded as sharp, but among the dead were three martial arts practitioners in the Bone Forging Realm.
Their neck bones cannot be easily cut off, let alone decapitated with one sword, at least not in the same realm.
At present, it seems that the two cases are really just coincidences.
"Since you said you didn't kill anyone, why did you run away in such a hurry?"
Wu Qing's eyes turned red instantly, and he said with a hint of sobs: "I just went to visit her at the scheduled time, but how could I have known that I would see such a scene?
The murderer must have known in advance that I was going and wanted to frame me.
Before I arrived, Cui... Cuihong was already dead.
Anyone who saw the scene at that time would think that I was the murderer, so I had no choice but to escape.
I was wronged!
Please also ask the Iron God to find the real culprit, Wu Qing will definitely kill him!"
"With your current level of cultivation, you can earn a lot of money whether you are a government servant or a catcher, or you can work as a guard for a wealthy family.
Why not just redeem Cuihong's life and let her stay in such a dirty place?"
Cuihong's net worth is not high, because she is not beautiful. According to the old bustard, she can redeem herself with only fifty taels of silver.
With perfect bone forging skills, it only takes a few months to earn fifty taels of silver. If you are willing to put aside your face and borrow a little money, you can easily get it.
If Wu Qing was really in love with Cuihong, he should have redeemed her long ago, but he has been delayed for several months and has not even promised anything to the old bustard.
This question seems to be a bit difficult for Wu Qing, and he has not answered it for a long time.
He stretched out his hand to loosen the collar of his prison uniform, then folded his hands and rubbed them together.
"It's not that Wu didn't want to redeem her life, it's actually that the half volume of the broken scriptures required a lot of money. Most of the money every month was spent on food and drink.
I originally wanted to wait for her to break through to Yijin Realm before taking her out of Yihongyuan, but unexpectedly something like this suddenly happened.
If she had been picked up early...
It was my fault! It was my fault!"
The love was so deep that Wu Qing couldn't help but burst into tears.
Tie Tang stood up, patted the leader of the execution hall, and the two of them walked outside the prison.
"You are a veteran in interrogation. Tie also considers himself inferior. Have you ever felt that what he said was wrong?"
The head of the execution hall waved his hand: "The chief arrester is too praised. The subordinates are so trivial and have little ability to rise to the level of elegance.
According to my subordinates...except for the last two actions, there seems to be nothing wrong with it."
"Do you also think what he said later is untrue?"
"About the redemption, it must be a lie."
Tie Tang nodded and confirmed his inner thoughts.
Lying actually consumes a lot of energy and requires a high degree of coordination between the brain and body, especially when being interrogated in an environment such as a prison cell.
Being in such a different place, Tie Tang couldn't guarantee that he could hide everything.
Wu Qing was fine at first, but when he talked about redemption, he unknowingly tugged on his prison uniform.
That's because the neck is a weak area of the body.
He felt that Tie Tang was suspicious of something, and his brain unconsciously released danger signals, causing the blood pressure in his neck to rise. He felt difficulty breathing, so he pulled on the prison uniform.
And rubbing your hands is also because you don’t know what to say for a while, and your brain is quickly organizing language, resulting in subconscious actions.
From these two micro-movements, Tie Tang sensed something was wrong.
The reason why he knows this is because it is too typical. He has heard it in his previous life, and even if he has not studied it specifically, he still knows a few things.
But he wasn't completely sure, so he asked the master of the torture hall, an experienced interrogator, to come out and check it.
"But why did he want to lie?" Tie Tang walked slowly, not thinking clearly.
The leader of the Punishment Hall thought for a moment, and then said: "Wu Qing has perfected his bone forging, and it is not difficult to control the muscles around his body.
If he intentionally misled us...it is not impossible."
"Is he so powerful? Can he predict what we are waiting for?"
"If you always arrest the head, why don't your subordinates be tortured? After a set of punishments, even a tough man will tell the truth, at least he will not dare to deceive us."
Tie Tang waved his hand: "Don't worry, although he showed some flaws, he was sincere. If he didn't do it on purpose, wouldn't he have wronged a good person?
First wait for Wu Zuo, search the Jian Tang, and the news from the Wuyuan to come back. You can continue the interrogation and do not use weapons rashly."
"I obey my orders!"
After the execution hall master left, Tie Tang also turned around and returned to the prison, but in another direction.
Bang!
The door lock was unlocked, and Tie Tang stepped in, waving his hands to disperse the four jailors and arresters.
"No one is allowed to come in without my order."
"Yes, the chief catcher!"
After the cell door was closed, there were only two people left in this dark, damp place.
"Tie Tang, how dare you come in alone, aren't you afraid...of death?"
Qingfeng stood up, with an iron rope crossing his feet, but his hands were empty.
When he moved, he was like a rooster, dust fell from his body, and the sound of rolling blood echoed in the cell, like the water of the Yangtze River lapping against the rocks.
Under the prison uniform, which is not too large, there are lumps of bulging muscles, and the long green and black tendons are trembling, like a dragon turning over, or like a snake and anaconda fighting each other.
A faint blood filled the air, and Qingfeng's whole body buzzed continuously. It was the sound of trembling muscles and bones, as if someone was playing ancient music inside his body, and the sound of a piano sounded.
Yi Jin Realm——Dacheng!
This power of cultivation was fully displayed by Qingfeng. The thin iron rope under his feet was as ridiculous as a child's toy in front of Yi Jin Dacheng.
Tie Tang stood with his hands behind his back, without any fear, but slowly uttered a sentence.