Qi Xuansu put away the "Dragon Gun" and picked up his two swords, and then he inspected Wan Xiuwu's body.
In addition to a few official tickets, he had some official documents and letters from Wuxu Palace, as well as certificates and waist badges to prove his identity.
Qi Xuansu was a little hesitant and confused whether to take away the official ticket.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to take away the official ticket. He wanted his revenge to be more pure and not to be related to money, which would make him look like he was killing people and robbing wealth.
But in reality, he was short of money. No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. What's more, for Qi Xuansu, who only had six hundred Taiping coins left, the several hundred Taiping coins that Wan Xiuwu carried could not be considered mosquito legs, but rather mosquito legs.
A very small amount of money.
So Qi Xuansu decided to let God make a decision for him.
Qi Xuansu took out a Taiping coin. On the front were the four characters "Da Xuan Jiu Shi", with "Da Xuan" arranged up and down, and "Jiu Shi" arranged left and right, forming a cross structure. On the back were the four characters "Tian Xia Tai Ping", "
"Tianxia" is arranged up and down, and "Taiping" is arranged left and right.
Qi Xuansu bounced the peace coin up and then reached out to catch it.
If the words "Daxuan Jiushi" are facing up, then no official vote will be taken. If the words "Tian Xia Tai Ping" are facing up, then the official vote will be taken.
Qi Xuansu slowly removed the palm covering it, revealing the words "Da Xuan Jiu Shi".
No official votes.
"Since God's will is like this, it can't be regarded as God's refusal." Qi Xuansu put away the peace coin, took out a "Long Eye Yisan", used "Qingyuan" to pry open the bottom shell of the projectile, and removed the contents of the projectile.
The powder was evenly sprinkled on Wan Xiuwu's body.
Then Qi Xuansu took out his gun again, loaded it with "Dragon Eyes Yisan", and aimed it at Wan Xiuwu's body.
There was a bang.
As Qi Xuansu pressed down the hammer and pulled the trigger, Wan Xiuwu's body burst into flames.
The reason for this unnecessary move is, firstly, to prevent the possibility of Wan Xiuwu's resurrection from the dead, and secondly, to cover up the traces so that no one can judge from the wounds on the corpse who actually died at the hands of Wan Xiuwu.
Of course, the traces of firearms cannot be concealed, but Daomen does not leave numbers on every projectile, so these are all insignificant details.
After doing this, Qi Xuansu found his inferior horse, got on his horse, and continued towards Beimang Mountain.
What does it mean to be bold? This is it.
If you were a fledgling bird who had just left the world, if you encountered this kind of situation, you would definitely change your route temporarily. Even if it was a long detour, you would still have to choose some remote and uninhabited route. Along the way, there would be noisy wind and roaring trees, and everyone would look like someone who came to arrest you. But.
Qi Xuansu had to follow the original route and pass under the eyes of Daomen.
From the beginning to the end, Qi Xuansu was neither overjoyed nor sad, and kept a relatively calm mind, far from the pleasure he felt when avenging his master.
Some people say that the older you get, the less courageous you become.
Some people are timid because they are cautious, and some people have changed from being ignorant and fearless back to their normal state. They are timid people. If they don't know, they won't be afraid, and if they know, they will be afraid.
But there are also people who are becoming more and more daring. It’s not that they don’t know the risks and dangers involved, but so what?
It's just that the latter kind of people usually don't live long, which makes the former kind of people appear to be correct.
But as long as the latter kind of people can survive the bloody storm, they will most likely become important figures. On the contrary, the old Jianghu who are becoming less and less courageous will either leave the Jianghu as soon as possible or become a stepping stone for future generations.
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After Qi Xuansu left for a long time, someone finally discovered Wan Xiuwu's burned corpse. They first notified the local Taoist temple, and after the Taoist temple sent people to check, they went to the reporting office. It was already the next day when people from the Taoist office came.
Although Wan Xiuwu's clothes and documents had been reduced to ashes, his waist badge was still intact. People from the Qinzhou Taoist Office quickly determined Wan Xiuwu's identity and then notified Wuxu Palace.
On the afternoon of the next day after Wan Xiuwu's death, people from Wuxu Palace also came here. The leader was a third-grade Youyi Taoist priest, with sword-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a snow-white complexion. Although he was handsome, for some reason, he always had a certain aura about him.
Inexplicably evil.
This person's name is Pan Cuiqing. He looks young, but he is already over forty years old. He is the eldest disciple of Zhenren Zhenren of Wuxu Palace, that is, Wan Xiuwu's senior brother.
Master Zhanggong still has important matters to attend to, so he cannot come in person. Or maybe, Master Zhanggong has many disciples, and the death of ten thousand Xiuwu is nothing. He feels there is no need to come forward in person, so he just lets his close disciples go on his behalf.
One trip.
Next to Pan Cuiqing, there was Yue Liuli who came with her. Her face was pale, and she didn't know whether she was frightened, frightened, sad or sad. She was already a beauty, but now she looked even more pitiful and pitiable.
When they came not far from the corpse, everything was charred and black, like charcoal, and nothing could be seen.
However, the traces of fighting around were still clearly visible.
In particular, the crack marks on a human figure were probably caused by Wan Xiuwu's body. Obviously, Wan Xiuwu was defeated by his opponent head-on and his life was taken away.
Pan Cuiqing glanced at the traces around him, and the scene of two figures fighting each other gradually emerged in his mind, and he slowly said: "If I read correctly, this is the result of the fight between two warriors. One of the warriors is naturally
Junior Brother Wan, as for the other warrior, he is probably the murderer."
Yue Liuli pursed his lips and said nothing.
When she learned the news, her first reaction was that Qi Xuansu did it.
But then she remembered that Qi Xuansu was dead.
Yes, dead.
She still remembered the scene when Wan Xiuwu came to her excitedly with the newspaper. She had to admit that both of them felt relieved at that time. Although they were not afraid of Qi Xuansu, they were not afraid of thieves.
If you steal, you will be worried about the thief. Now that the little thief is finally dead, of course it is worth being happy.
Since it wasn't Qi Xuansu who did it, then who could it be?
Yue Liuli's second reaction turned out to be Zhang Yuelu.
After all, there are rumors that Qi Xuansu died to save Zhang Yuelu. If this rumor is true, then Zhang Yuelu would kill someone to fulfill Qi Xuansu's last wish and comfort Qi Xuansu's spirit in heaven.
But when Yue Liuli thought about it more carefully, he felt that it was unlikely. The recent movements in Yujing were all reported in the palace. Zhang Yuelu's promotion to the eighth deputy palace master was not a secret. It can be seen that Zhang Yuelu could not escape.
Moreover, once this kind of thing is exposed, it will be a huge scandal. Not only will Zhang Yuelu himself be harmed, it will even implicate Master Cihang. Master Cihang will not let his heir do such a thing that will destroy his future and affect the overall situation.
Zhang Yuelu really wants to take revenge, so what he has to do is to fully support his master to become the master master. As long as Master Cihang becomes the master master, as long as Zhang Yuelu shows a little intention, their master will most likely take the initiative to "clean up the family"
"This is not only simple, but also does not leave a bad reputation.
Then who could it be?
Yue Liuli really couldn't figure it out.
They were from the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. They were not very old and did not have much money. After they left the Wanxiang Taoist Palace, they knew that they were not as good as the proud men who came from rich families, so they kept a low profile and did not provoke any enemies.
The few enemies we had were all formed when we were in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. It was also because we were young and frivolous at that time.
If Qi Xuansu heard this, he would probably scold me for being shameless. He was very thoughtful when he harmed me, but he was not frivolous at all. If he is scared after the death, is he young and frivolous?
Pan Cuiqing raised her hand to wave to the Taoist priest responsible for surveying the scene and asked, "What's the gain?"
"We have initially confirmed that the deceased was killed by a projectile from Tianjitang. There was an armor-piercing projectile in the chest and brain. The fatal injury was from a projectile that passed through the skull. Judging from the wound, it should have been a close-range shot." A five-year-old man said.
Taoist priest Ping replied.
Yue Liuli asked: "What is the specific extent of this close-range shooting?"
The fifth-grade Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and replied: "Just put the muzzle of the gun on your forehead."
Yue Liuli could already imagine the scene at that time. Wan Xiuwu was knocked to the ground, and then someone put a blunderbuss on his forehead. His face turned pale and he stopped talking.
The fifth-grade Taoist priest continued: "In addition, we also found traces of 'Long Eye Yi San', which was used to burn corpses. Because of this, it is difficult to distinguish other wounds."
Pan Cuiqing nodded slightly: "Although it is produced by Tianjitang, there is no guarantee that it will not be sold on the black market. If there is no tangible evidence, it is best not to involve one of your own people."