"The Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. The imperial court should not get involved in these matters."
"Yes, it's just a murder case. The court should not get involved in it."
"It's just a small matter, adults, don't get involved in it."
The warriors around them spoke one after another to prevent them from entering the crime scene.
Martial arts conferences, martial arts leaders, etc. unite nearby sects and warriors to form a community of interests. On the one hand, they divide their spheres of influence internally and balance each other's rights; on the other hand, they resist the invasion of external forces.
The external forces here are mainly divided into two types, one is the external Jianghu forces, and the other is the imperial court forces.
For Li Mu and Hua Wuying, they resisted such imperial power.
Li Mu frowned slightly, but still said: "In the whole world, is it the king's land, and on the shore of the land, is it the king's ministers."
"The imperial court gives preferential treatment to Jianghu sects and grants various rights and interests, but the premise is that they cannot violate the imperial court's laws. Human life is greater than heaven. If there is a murder case here, I must take care of it."
As he spoke, Li Mu exuded a terrifying aura, seeming to be intimidating.
Suddenly, everyone felt depressed and looked at the leader of the martial arts alliance.
"Forget it, if you want to investigate, let's investigate." Mei Changsu nodded, "But the victim is a woman, so it's a little inconvenient for you."
In the world of Blue Star, there is autopsy in forensic medicine.
But in this world, influenced by ethics and morality, there are many things to avoid and many things to be taboo on.
For example, in this case, the victim was a disheveled woman, and the man and woman were not intimate with each other.
Li Mu, as a man, was unable to enter and perform the autopsy on the victim.
"Okay." Li Mu said, "Princess Princess, please go in and conduct an autopsy."
"Okay!" Hua Wuying nodded and entered.
About a quarter of an hour later, Hua Wuying walked out.
The victim's body has been simply collected and put into the coffin.
Hua Wuying said the autopsy results, "The victim's name was Su Feixue. She was a disciple of the Ziyan Sect and a mid-level Xiantian warrior. She planted Hehuan Powder and fell into a mental disorder. Then she was raped. The cause of death was a broken throat bone.
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"Then what?" Li Mu asked.
"No more." Hua Wuying said.
"Sigh. There is too little evidence." Li Mu sighed.
If there were modern high-tech equipment, such as fingerprint detectors, DNA detectors, and blood detectors, criminals would have found them long ago.
But now without these high-tech equipment, the evidence obtained is too limited.
Li Mu asked: "Who arrived at the crime scene first?"
"It's me!" A woman stepped forward and said, "Today's martial arts competition has just ended. My three sisters and I are responsible for keeping watch, patrolling, and fire prevention."
"Tonight, late at night, most of the houses had their lights turned off, but this house was still bright, so I stepped forward to remind them, and I saw this scene."
There were no electric lights in this era, so all people relied on candles and oil lamps, and houses were mainly made of wood.
Forgetting to turn off the lights at night may cause a fire.
The disciples patrol and fight mainly to prevent fire and theft.
Li Mu asked again: "Who was the last to see Su Feixue!"
A female disciple came forward and said: "After the martial arts competition is over, junior sister will go back to the room to sleep, and it will be now."
Li Mu asked others about the case and some details.
As a result, no clues were found.
Without modern high-tech equipment, it would be difficult to find clues in many cases and find criminals.
Li Mu walked to the coffin again and looked at the victim's body carefully.
Su Feixue was quiet and peaceful, as if she was asleep, but she could never wake up. Judging from her appearance, she was a stunning beauty, and she should be able to score eighty-five points.
Li Mu turned to look at Hua Wuying. This princess was elegant, graceful and charming. She could score at least ninety points.
"You beauties are too unsafe." Li Mu sighed.
Hua Wuying said: "I have a sword in my hand. If the flower picker comes, I will cut off his third leg with one strike."
Li Mu asked: "The victim was already an innate warrior and had immunity and resistance to this poison. How could he be poisoned by such a vile poison?"
"I don't know about this either..." Hua Wuying also had no idea.
Li Mu frowned slightly and kept observing the surroundings, looking for any clues.
If the criminals leave some traces behind, it may become a key clue to solving the case.
I checked the surrounding window paper. It was intact and showed no signs of being punctured recently. It was not caused by smoke.
I searched around again, but the footprints all around were so messy that it was difficult to distinguish them specifically.
Many traces at the crime scene were severely damaged and were originally unsolvable, but have become even more unexplainable.
The case is difficult to solve, and it might turn into a murder without a head.
Li Mu jumped up to the roof and observed the tiles on the roof.
"Hey, there's something wrong with this tile!" Suddenly Li Mu noticed something unusual, and there was a sign that a tile had been lifted.
I opened the tiles and saw the scene inside.
"Back off, have you found any clues?" Hua Wuying asked.
Li Mu said: "No."
Li Mu's eyes looked around, examining everyone, using facial expressions to continuously gain insight into everyone's facial expressions, and then their psychological changes, as if everyone was a criminal.
Everyone present had different expressions, some were gloating about the misfortune, some couldn't bear it, some had numb expressions, and a few looked sad.
In a daze, Li Mu seemed to be admiring "The Last Supper", who was the Jew and who was the person who killed Jesus.
In later generations, some people concluded from the famous paintings that the Jews were not the murderers, but that there were other murderers, and there was more than one murderer.
An old man stepped forward and said, "Sir, have you found the murderer for my daughter?"
"Sorry, I didn't find it." Li Mu said.
"Damn it, who killed my daughter?"
The old man said sadly.
This old man is none other than the master of the Ziyan Sect, Su Ming, who is born with perfection.
Li Mu asked: "Su Feixue, do you have any enemies?"
"The little girl has a very good character and has not offended anyone!"
Su Ming said.
"Then who did she quarrel with recently?" Li Mu changed his explanation again.
"Not recently," Su Ming said.
Li Mu shook his head slightly. He was another irresponsible father and couldn't ask anything.
At this time, a girl said: "Just yesterday, my sister defeated Hanshan Sect disciple Bai Pianpian. She may take revenge on my sister."
"Really?" Li Mu asked others again.
The target was directly aimed at Hanshan Sect disciple Bai Pianpian.
"Where is Bai Pianpian?" Li Mu asked.
"She is sleeping." Han Jiuji, the leader of Hanshan Sect, said.
After a while, Bai Pianpian appeared, as if she had just woken up.