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Chapter 915 I didn't kill people

Qin Junqing glared at Huang Chunxiao, murderous intent surging like an undercurrent.

Huang Chunxiao was calm and calm, still looking at her calmly and saying: "If Xiaoyu didn't regard you as the enemy who killed his father, he would not destroy his happiness and go to a dead end if he wanted to seek revenge from you. Lin Chaolong died because of you, and you are close to his goal.

It’s nothing more than wanting to get the secret in his hands.”

Qin Junqing said: "Do you have any evidence?"

Huang Chunxiao shook his head and said: "No evidence is needed. I came to you just to seek justice."

"You want to kill me?"

Huang Chunxiao tilted his head slightly: "Shouldn't it?"

The open courtyard doors and windows were closed one after another, and the constant sound of closing windows struck Qin Junqing's heart, causing ripples in her heart.

A magical scene appeared. The ginkgo tree in the courtyard revived and grew at an astonishing speed, sprouting buds, growing green leaves, and luxuriant branches. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have believed that this scene would happen.

Huang Chunxiao looked at Qin Junqing with a smile and said: "Although Kanli Dan has melted into the soil, you have not stimulated its medicinal properties. Even if you have stimulated its medicinal properties, you don't know how to let this big tree absorb it. Life is like grass and autumn."

, your nature is different, if you haven’t seen the way of heaven, even if you are given elixir, you will not be able to live forever.”

Qin Junqing said: "You are not Huang Chunxiao!"

"The name is not important. You are Mr. Qin's daughter. You have been pampered since you were a child and have never known what suffering is like in the world. I could have had the same life as you, but everything I had was ruthlessly taken away by your Qin family.

I am Chu Wenxi!"

"Chu Wenxi! I understand, you just stole Huang Chunxiao's body." Qin Junqing raised his left hand, and his right hand, as white as jade, was like a blooming magnolia flower.

Chu Wenxi looked at her and said, "I like this skin very much."

boom!

The doors and windows of the Zen room were torn apart, and sheets of white rice paper were projected out through the doors and windows, criss-crossing the courtyard.

Qin Junqing's body rose slowly, his feet stepped on a piece of light rice paper, and the weight of his body was as effortless as a feather.

Chu Wenxi praised: "It is rare for the Qin family to have a daughter like you, but you can't escape."

Qin Junqing said indifferently: "Only one of you and I can make it out alive."

"I think so too!" After Chu Wenxi said these words, she saw hundreds of white lights flying towards her. Qin Junqing used her spiritual power to tear the rice paper apart, and the pieces of rice paper turned into flying rain and swirled towards her in all directions.

It turns out that even rice paper will be as sharp as a flying knife when it reaches a certain speed.

When Chu Wenxi stood up to Qin Junqing, she also thought that she had overlooked one thing. If it does not reach a certain speed, it cannot be as sharp as a blade, but if it reaches a speed that can hurt people, the heat generated by friction with the air will reach it.

Even if she can't reach her burning point, her opponent will help her reach it.

Chu Wenxi waved out her palm, and a blazing wall of fire appeared around her body.

The flying paper is ignited when it passes through the fire wall at high speed. Even if there is paper passing through the fire wall, its speed will inevitably be slowed down several times.

However, when Chu Wenxi was overwhelmed, Qin Junqing waved with one hand, and the bronze incense burner in front of the hall flew towards her. Qin Junqing's body spiraled upwards, and her right foot followed the incense burner and kicked it suddenly.

With a bang!, the incense burner hit the wall of fire with the force of wind and thunder. Chu Wenxi stretched his arms forward and hit the incense burner full of fire with his fists.

There was another loud noise.

Chu Wenxi took three steps back before stopping his retreat. The skin of his fists had turned blue-purple due to the strong impact with the incense burner.

Qin Junqing stood proudly on the ginkgo tree, with his feet ten meters above the ground. He looked down at Chu Wenxi with an expression full of disdain: "You are no match for me."

Chu Wenxi said: "The time, place, and people are all on your side. It will be harder for me to fight, but everything has accidents." She rose into the air and landed on the branches on the other side of the ginkgo tree, with a lush green space between them.

The green crown of the tree, the cold wind blowing through the branches of the ginkgo tree rose and fell, and the bodies of the two people rose and fell with it.

The interior of Shuiyue An is a strange scene. It is the coldest month of winter, the north wind is howling, and the vegetation outside is withering, but the ginkgo tree inside the nunnery is full of vitality and branches.

Qin Junqing's spiritual energy flashed, and the brushes flew out from the window of the Zen room, forming a spiral shape in the air and attacking Chu Wenxi.

Chu Wenxi praised: "Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are omnipotent, but it's a pity that these things are of no use."

The branches and leaves in front of her quickly gathered and formed a shield, blocking her from the brushes that shot like arrows. The brushes were embedded in the shields made of branches, and Chu Wenxi's eyes suddenly brightened.

.

The shield first sunk inwards, and then suddenly protruded. What was ejected was not only the brush, but also broken branches and leaves.

Qin Junqing made a move with her left hand, and her body rotated and rose. A long piece of rice paper rotated with her body like a long dragon, forming a white protective wall outside her body. From a distance, it seemed as if a huge star had formed in an instant.

White cocoon.

The brushes, branches, and leaves whizzed towards the white cocoon, and a sound as dense as a drum sounded. Chu Wenxi's counterattack was also unable to penetrate the thin rice paper.

The branches of the ginkgo tree grew wildly at this time, and were as gentle as a weeping willow in March. The branches everywhere tightly entangled the white cocoon.

Facing an opponent like Qin Junqing, Chu Wenxi was mentally prepared. From the moment she decided to come, she never thought she would win easily.

Only now did Qin Junqing, who was in the cocoon, understand why Chu Wenxi said that the right time, the right place, the right time, the right place and the right people, she originally thought that she had the right time, the right place, the right place and the right people, but the moment she was entangled and trapped by the ginkgo branches, Qin Junqing

Realizing that this tree has become Chu Wenxi's accomplice.

Chu Wenxi pointed her toes, and the branches under her feet sank down and then quickly bounced up. Her body was like a flying dragon in the sky, flying high, flying to the end and then swooping down from the sky.

Chu Wenxi, who was rushing downwards, turned into a gray shadow and went straight to the top of the cocoon trapped by the branches. She was like a sword, about to split the white cocoon.

What struck the white cocoon shell was not the sword, but Chu Wenxi's palm. To be precise, the palm had not yet touched the top of the cocoon shell, and the sword energy gathered from the spiritual energy had already cut the top of the cocoon shell open.

The cocoon shell instantly fell apart under the pressure of the sword energy, but Qin Junqing was no longer in the cocoon shell.

Chu Wenxi seemed a little stunned. A palm came out from the tree trunk and hit Chu Wenxi hard in the back of the heart. Qin Junqing's hiding in the cocoon made of rice paper was just an illusion, but the real body came out of the golden cicada and sneaked in quietly.

In the tree trunk, at the moment when Chu Wenxi's attack failed, he unexpectedly launched a fatal blow.

After Chu Wenxi received this slap, instead of retreating, he stepped forward and grabbed Qin Junqing's arm. The two of them were quickly tightly bound together by the crazy branches growing around them.

Qin Junqing glared at Chu Wenxi. If they continued to entangle like this, both of them would be completely buried by the wildly growing branches and leaves around them. Does she really want to die with her? Chu Wenxi looked at Qin Junqing and smiled: "Do you think I really came here to die?"

Qin Junqing said coldly: "I only know that you will definitely die today."

Chu Wenxi laughed. At this time, countless red roots were entwining around the two of them. The snipe and the clam were fighting for the fisherman's profit. Could it be that this ginkgo tree had become spiritual after absorbing the Kanli Dan and became a spirit?

?

For the first time, Qin Junqing felt fear in her heart. If this continues, both of them will undoubtedly die here. She whispered: "Why don't we let go at the same time and go out to fight again!"

Chu Wenxi said: "I have been dead for many years. Lin Chaolong used scientific methods to preserve my brain, and later transplanted my brain into Huang Chunxiao's body, but he did not expect that there would be future troubles."

Qin Junqing asked: "What's the trouble?" Her voice began to tremble.

Chu Wenxi said: "The brain and body are foreign tissues and will produce strong rejection reactions. I have obtained the Tongtian Jing, and I could have controlled everything as I wanted, but this simple rejection reaction tortured me to death.

I can't solve this problem, so I can only break and build again."

Qin Junqing saw the greed in her eyes and understood what she really wanted. He struggled hard, but their bodies were embedded in the tree, getting tighter and tighter.

The ginkgo tree's paper strips bound them, and several roots appeared out of nowhere to wrap around their bodies. Qin Junqing even felt that the fibrous roots had pierced her skin and broken through her flesh and blood.

Chu Wenxi's face was covered with roots and looked extremely scary. Qin Junqing secretly thought that she should look like her now.

Chu Wenxi said: "Do you remember what you just said? The only one who walks out from here is you."

The last trace of moonlight around was buried by the branches...

Zhang Chi left the National Security Bureau after interrogating An Chongguang. What surprised him was that Mr. Yue had not met him until now, but fortunately, he did not do anything detrimental to An Chongguang. It seemed that her focus suddenly changed.

Zhang Chi decided to go to Chu Canghai's place, maybe he could get some news.

On the way, I saw a police car roaring in that direction, and I felt a vague ominous omen in my heart.

When they arrived at Chu Canghai's residence, they found that there were more than a dozen police cars parked outside. Zhang Chi parked the car, followed Xie Zhongjun's example, walked towards the gate with a sloppy belly, and was beaten by two criminal policemen at the gate.

He stopped me: "What are you doing? The police are handling the case and no one is allowed in."

Zhang Chi showed his ID, to be precise, it was Xie Zhongjun's ID.

The criminal police officer went inside to report, and when he came out, he said he could go in.

Zhang Chi walked in and saw Lu Jianqiang in the living room. He was now the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade and was in charge of the homicide case. It was not surprising that he appeared here.

Zhang Chi walked over happily.

"Captain Lu, how can we not meet each other in life?"

Lu Qiangqiang didn't give him much good looks, and said indifferently: "The news about Xie Ju is really well-informed."

Zhang Chi said: "Well-informed? I came here by chance. I saw so many police cars around you that I knew something was wrong. What happened?"

"Homicide case."

Zhang Chi took a breath of air: "Who died?" Chu Canghai couldn't have been killed so easily.

Lu Qiang said: "The identity of the deceased is under investigation."

Zhang Chi said: "Can I take a look?" Since he said this, it proves that the person who died was not Chu Canghai.

Lu Jianqiang actually nodded without hesitation.

Zhang Chi accompanied Lu Jianqiang to the scene. The deceased was found in Chu Canghai's underground garage. Chu Canghai was currently recording a confession in his study. This case is very strange because Chu Canghai said that he had no idea that there was a dead person in his underground garage.

The evidence has been basically collected. Lu Jianqiang told Zhang Chi some precautions. He came to the scene and opened the body bag. Zhang Daxian was stunned after just one glance. His mind went blank. The dead person was clearly Huang Chunxiao! To be precise.

It's Chu Wenxi, his biological mother.

Zhang Chi couldn't describe his mood at this time. Things shouldn't be like this. How could Chu Wenxi die so easily? And he died at Chu Canghai's house?

Lu Jianqiang had been paying attention to the changes in his expression, and Zhang Chi's change just now was naturally not concealed from his eyes: "Do you know Xie Ju?"

Zhang Chi nodded and said: "Team Lu, you may have to be ready to hand over this case."

Lu Qiang knew that nothing good would happen if he came here. He didn't think that Xie Zhongjun came here by chance: "What? This is your business?"

"Her name is Huang Chunxiao, and she is Lin Chaolong's wife. We have been investigating this person, but we didn't expect that she died here. Brigade Lu, this..."

Lu Jianqiang nodded and said: "Understood, we can't investigate this case. If I insist on investigating, you should contact my leader immediately."

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Captain Lu is a sensible person."

Lu Jianqiang signaled him to come to a place far away from the crowd, and lowered his voice: "Thank you, Bureau, since your Mystery Bureau is so capable, can you stop letting this happen?"

Zhang Chi said: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will become less and less. If this kind of case is handed over to you, it will never be solved."

Lu Jianqiang glared at this damn short fat man, his words were really irritating.

Zhang Chi also wanted to be polite to him, but that was not in line with Xie Zhongjun's character. He made a phone call in front of Lu Jianqiang and asked an agent from the Bureau of Secrets to take over. Then he called Lu Jianqiang's boss. He didn't mean to do it.

The reason for angering Lu Qiang was to make Lu Qiang understand that he had been excluded from this case and make him give up completely.

Lu Jianqiang was not too angry. After all, he had experienced this many times before and was used to it.

After the agents from the Bureau of Secrets arrived, Lu Jianqiang led his people to call it a day and handed them the body and some clues found, including several fibrous roots found in Huang Chunxiao's hair.

The person in charge of the autopsy from the Bureau of Secrets first transported Huang Chunxiao's body away, and Zhang Chi asked him to store the body temporarily. He had to be present at the scene during the autopsy.

Chu Canghai was already under control in the study. Zhang Chi walked into the study and motioned for everyone else to get out.

Chu Canghai looked at Zhang Chi: "Now you are satisfied."

Zhang Chi took out a canopy ruler and waved it in front of him, then put it away and said, "It's me."

Chu Canghai's eyes lit up, and he realized that the Xie Zhongjun in front of him was actually Zhang Chi, but he didn't reveal anything and whispered: "I didn't kill him."

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