A person who is usually stern and unsmiling, but his sudden tenderness can often touch the heartstrings of others.
Li Danqing looked at Xia Xianyin blankly, his eyes falling straight on the other person's face.
Such a close distance and such a fiery gaze made Xia Xianyin's face turn red.
She secretly regretted her thoughtless decision just now. Her hand that applied plaster to Li Danqing was withdrawn in a panic.
"That Xue Yun, have you known him before?" Xia Xianyin sat upright, not daring to look at Li Danqing, and tried to change the subject awkwardly.
Li Danqing noticed her slightly panicked look, but did not point it out. He took the plaster from Xia Xianyin's hand, applied it himself, and responded casually: "I don't know, if I had known about it before,
A guy who is so much prettier than me has already had his face slashed to pieces, so how can he wait for him to steal the limelight from me now?"
Listening to Li Danqing's childish remarks, Xia Xianyin felt funny secretly, but then said: "I think this guy is a little weird."
"Of course it's weird!" Li Danqing's voice was a little louder at that time, and the look on his face became angry again.
"My dad always said that if something goes wrong, there must be a monster."
"Look, my prince's face is already the ceiling for men's appearance in the world! How could there be someone better-looking than my prince?"
"I guess this Xue Yun must be some kind of mountain spirit. I've heard people say before that there are some spirits hidden in this mountain, just like the vixens who like to seduce scholars. Those mountain spirits like to seduce women.
, looks extraordinary and handsome, but in fact it is just dead wood and branches.”
Li Danqing kept talking eloquently, Xia Xianyin shook her head repeatedly and glared at Li Danqing angrily.
Li Danqing also knew that he had gone too far, so he quickly shut up.
Xia Xianyin then said: "I'm talking about his origin... I just saw his sword moves when he took action, and there was something weird about it."
"What's weird?" Li Danqing came forward and asked.
I don't know if he did it intentionally or not, but he brought the distance between himself and Xia Xianyin very close. Xia Xianyin moved back with some discomfort, and then said: "No matter how a person's appearance changes,
Or maybe it’s intentional, but some habits are hard to erase.”
"Xue Yun is only nineteen years old, but with such cultivation and talent, he is a first-class genius in any realm of Wuyang Dynasty. Such a guy does not need to go out to find a master by himself, there will be various sects.
The Holy Mountain came upon hearing the news and begged to accept him as his disciple."
"Or maybe he was born into a famous family, and his martial arts skills were polished at home since he was a child. Over time, he will naturally develop some habits."
"I saw that when he just drew the sword, although he was holding the sword with one hand, every time he swung the sword, the fingers of the other hand would flick slightly. This was an instinctive reaction. Obviously, most of the time, he used
Weapons are all things held by both hands, such as spears and halberds."
"There is nothing shameful about this in itself, but he chose to use his sword to show off others. This is obviously because he himself knows that once he uses marksmanship, his identity cannot be hidden."
Xia Xianyin's analysis fell into Li Danqing's ears, and Li Danqing nodded.
He had his own plan in mind, but he said: "Do you think he is a fugitive from the imperial court? How about you capture him and behead him on the spot?"
Xia Xianyin burst into laughter and said seriously: "How can there be so many fugitives..."
"I'm Tong Yue from Yong'an Martial Arts School!"
"Please come out and see Dean Li!"
At this moment, an energetic voice came from outside the courtyard gate.
Xia Xianyin stopped mid-sentence and frowned. The girls who were chattering around Xue Yun in the main room also looked at the courtyard door with slightly strange looks.
"Dean, what should we do? Are we going to fight with them?" Wang Xiaoxiao walked up to Li Danqing carrying a bench with one leg broken and asked in a low voice.
"Beat your son, here comes me. Let's take a look and then talk." Li Danqing stood up, and after saying this, he walked towards the courtyard gate.
Everyone saw this and hurriedly followed him.
…
Tong Yue is a middle-aged man over forty years old, with a beard, a high nose, and sharp features. Even though he is wearing a loose linen coat, he still cannot hide his strong muscles.
He stood in front of the gate of the college, with a group of equally impressive disciples lined up behind him, while Yu Wenguan and the girl in red stood beside him.
"I have heard of Dean Li's name a long time ago, and today I saw that he was really impressive." Seeing Li Danqing appear, Tong Yuelang said loudly.
"What a pity, this prince has never heard of your nickname." Li Danqing raised his eyebrows, raised his head with his hands behind his hands and said.
It's just that this should be a arrogant statement, but because the clothes are torn and the collar hangs down, it looks a bit funny.
"The big shots from Wuyang City naturally look down on us ordinary people in the remote countryside." But Tong Yue was not angry. He said mockingly, but at this moment the conversation suddenly changed and he added: "But the prince's fate is
It’s life, and the life of us common people is also life.”
"Two apprentices from our martial arts school died outside Gale City a few days ago. My little daughter came to ask for an explanation, but Prince Li beat them back. Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Do you think that by recruiting some disciples who are good at fists and kicks, you can do evil in our Gale City?"
As Tong Yue said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the row of disciples behind him, whose postures were all extraordinary, had sharp eyes and a murderous posture.
"Your disciple's death has nothing to do with our Dafeng Academy?" Wang Xiaoxiao behind him couldn't see it and shouted loudly.
When Tong Yue heard this, he took out a piece of linen cloth from his arms, with the words Li Danqing crookedly written on it in blood.
"We found this in the hands of one of the disciples' corpses. Can Li Shizi explain why my disciple struggled to write your name before he died?" Tong Yue asked, squinting his eyes.
When Li Danqing saw that thing, he was startled. He turned around and glanced at Xi Wenjun who was standing in the crowd. He frowned and shook his head at her.
After Li Danqing left that day, he left the disposal of the body in Qingzhu's hands.
Qingzhu has always been careful in his work, and there is absolutely no way he would have given those guys a chance to leave clues. This blood letter was probably forged later.
s things.
"I heard that the owner of the children's gym was poor when he was young. He relied on his own efforts to create such a huge fortune as the Yong'an Martial Arts School. I thought that the owner of the gym would be a smart person, but I didn't expect to have such a low-minded mind."
"You can write this blood letter, and so can I. If I find a corpse and find someone to write a blood letter with the name of the museum owner, then the museum owner is also a murderer?" At this time, Li Danqing was behind him.
Xia Xianyin stepped forward and said this.
"According to the laws of Wuyang Dynasty, these things cannot even be considered as evidence. Based on this thing alone, the museum owner dares to send people to the academy to cause trouble. I advise the museum owner not to deceive himself and others!"
"When it comes to laws, the next martial artist naturally doesn't know as much as Xia Siming, but Xia Siming said he was completely useless, but that's an exaggeration, right?" Tong Yue is old and cunning, and is not as knowledgeable as Yu Wenguan.
He was frightened by Xia Xianyin's identity as Master Siming of Tianjian Division.
He said with a smile, then looked at Li Danqing and said: "If this thing cannot be used as evidence, then I dare to ask Li Shizi, where were you when the two disciples in our hall died the day before yesterday, that is, after Mao Shi?"
Li Danqing was stunned, looked at Xia Xianyin aside and winked at her.
Seeing this, Xia Xianyin subconsciously wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, her body paused again.
She remembered clearly that that day she gave Li Danqing a lesson in swinging a sword thousands of times, but the guy ran out halfway through the practice. She really didn't know where he was.
Of course, she didn't think that Li Danqing really had the ability to kill two martial arts apprentices. However, due to her responsibilities as the young master of the Tianjian Division and her father's constant teachings since she was a child, she sometimes did not know how to adapt to the situation.
Pedantic character.
She hesitated for a moment.
"It seems that no one can testify against Prince Li. Even if these cannot be used as evidence in court, at least Prince Li can be listed as a suspect, right?" Tong Yue squinted his eyes and smiled, very satisfied with Xia Xianyin's reaction.
"Come here! Help me bring Prince Li back to the martial arts hall! I want to give him a good trial!" Tong Yue said these words, and the martial arts disciples behind him heard the sound and moved forward.
The expressions of everyone in the college changed. Wang Xiaoxiao even held a bench and stopped in front of Li Danqing. The flesh on his face trembled slightly. He was obviously a little afraid of the large group of people in front of him, but he still stood firm.
There, many women headed by Ning Xiu also moved forward. Although they had no good impressions of Li Danqing before, they all still remember the incident of Li Danqing coming forward today, and they still remember it in their hearts at this moment.
He regarded Li Danqing as one of his own, so he naturally did not want to see him captured by these people from the Yong'an Martial Arts School.
"What? The master of the children's gym still wants to use lynching? Even if Li Danqing has some suspicions, he still has to be handed over to the court for interrogation. It's not your turn at Yong'an Martial Arts School..." Xia Xianyin hurriedly said when he saw this, but he
I don’t know why I dare not look into Li Danqing’s eyes.
"It seems Xia Siming doesn't know yet, right?"
"When Dafeng Yuan was defeated, you, Yangshan, were unable to supervise the security of Dafeng City, so you had already handed over the management power to me, Yong'an Martial Arts School!" Tong Yue said, stretching out one hand and handing over a document
When he came up, he saw the deed handing over management authority.
Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this, and Li Danqing even cursed in his heart: What kind of mess did Sun Yu, this bastard, leave for himself?