Chapter 51

Although they succeeded in finding out who killed dozens of people in Tianyuan mountain villa 15 years ago, the clues about the murderer of Huangfu Tugen were broken again.

Han Changsheng and an yuan stayed in Tianyuan villa for another two days. In these two days, Han Changsheng broke the old housekeeper Shi Laoniu's fingers one by one, and connected them one by one for dozens of times. Shi Laoniu also knew that Wan Shishan had been killed by Han Changsheng, and the evil wind gang was broken up and he had no support. But he really couldn't find a word more - because he really didn't know who the killer was.

Once again, Han Changsheng came out of the firewood room where Shi Laoniu was held and came to an yuan's room.

Anyuan was looking down to read a book when Han Changsheng came in and asked, "did he say anything?"

Han Changsheng shook his head: "No

Anyuan's reaction was very insipid. He lowered his head to continue reading: "he should really know nothing."

Han Changsheng sat down on the chair dejectedly and closed his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, Anyuan looked up at him in silence.

Anyuan said, "what are you going to do next?"

Han Changsheng said: "it's better to go back to the Central Plains first."

An yuan turned the pages, but his eyes were not in the book: "what do you do back to the Central Plains?"

Han Changsheng turned his mouth. There is no clue in Tiandao mansion. There is not much time left for the Wulin assembly. Go back to the Mingyue sect to have a look. Kill and rob the secret script and put the blame on the demon sect. This is the same technique. The murderer may be the same person. After all, Huangfu Tugen died for a long time, and the witness who experienced this time could not be found. Xianyue died not long ago. Maybe there is a clue. Find out the murderer over there. The Huangfu family's case may be solved with it. Let him know who dares to impersonate them as Tianning sect. He must be too much for an asshole!

An yuan see Han Changsheng did not answer, also did not ask.

Han Changsheng looked up at the beam in a daze. What other clues are there That night, the murderer sneaked into Tianyuan mountain villa in silence. No one in the villa even knew that someone had sneaked into Huangfu Tugen's study He had hoped that the coffin and autopsy could identify the sect through the murderer's martial arts skills, but Huangfu's dead cauliflower was cold, leaving a white bone, the curved wound on the white bone

Han Changsheng was suddenly stunned, raised his hand and slowly tried to draw in the air.

Anyuan said, "what are you doing?"

"Shut up!" said Han Changsheng

An yuan was stunned, frowned, put the book down and looked at Han Changsheng.

The wounds on the back of Huangfu Tugen are connected in an arc. Han Changsheng holds his hands empty, just like holding a knife. He closes his eyes and imagines how the murderer can make such a wound with his knife Most people use knives to chop or stab. The wounds left are straight, but the wounds on Huangfu's earth roots and bones are curved It looks like

Han Changsheng jumped up from his chair.

Anyuan was surprised: "what's the matter with you?"

Han Changsheng hung his palm with his fist, his eyebrows locked, and he began to meditate. It's very similar, indeed very similar. To cut such a wound, the action of wielding the knife is very similar to that of Liu Xiaoqi's sword. He once saw that Liu Xiaoqi's sword always tends to be slightly curved when he subconsciously makes a sword. This is a very strange and rare habit. Liu Xiaoqi must have learned martial arts before entering Yuehua school, that is his original routine. Only one uses a knife and the other uses a sword, so Han Changsheng only associates the two together until now. Liu Xiaoqi is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year. Fifteen years ago, he was a child who could not even speak. What is his family background? How could he enter the Yuehua school? What does it have to do with Tianzhuang?

Anyuan couldn't help asking again, "what do you think of?"

Han Changsheng said: "clean up, let's go back to the Central Plains."

An Yuan Yi Zheng: "huh?"

Han Changsheng waved his hand: "this ghost place is too windy and dusty. I can't stay any longer. Let's go back early!" Don't say Anyuan lost his memory. Even if he still remembers, Han Changsheng can't tell him what he thinks. He is not Li Jiulong. How can he recognize Liu Xiaoqi? Moreover, there may not be any real connection between the two. In short, we should go back to the Central Plains first!

Han Changsheng, with Anyuan, packed up his things on the same day and was ready to leave.

Anyuan wants to leave, but Yi Laosan and others are reluctant to give up.

Before leaving, Yi Laosan took Anyuan's hand and said with tears: "young master, when will you come back?"

Anyuan said, "there is always a chance."

Wang Laoqi was disappointed and said: "I thought the little villa master would rebuild Tianyuan mountain villa this time. The people of Tiandao mansion have a good life at last. Unexpectedly, the little villa master is going to leave now..."

"Yes, yes." Other people should say, "go as you please. Stay a few more days, little villa master!"

Unfortunately, Anyuan and Han Changsheng have no intention to stay any longer. However, they are still indifferent to their tears.

Yi Laosan pulls Anyuan aside and asks quietly, "young master, where are you going with master Yue?"

Anyuan looked at Han Changsheng who led the horse and said, "follow him." Han Changsheng must have known something when he was so anxious to return to the Central Plains. Since he said that he would help him find his father's enemy, the matter had been shelved for 15 years. No one knew anything except him, so he had to follow him first.

This word came to Yi Laosan's ears, but became another meaning. Young master, this is the intention, marry the chicken, marry the dog, follow the adulterer Oh, no, he wandered around the world with his master?

Yi Laosan choked up and began to wipe his tears. It seems that the blood of the Huangfu family will be broken in the hands of the young master.

Anyuan looked at the guy who was emotionally crying and said, "if I had a chance, I would come back. Now wanshishan is dead and the evil wind gang has fallen. Shi Laoniu is at your disposal. Take care of yourself."

It's easy to pacify these crying and crying big men. Han Changsheng and an yuan plan to leave.

Han Changsheng is about to mount a horse. Yi Laosan comes together again and takes out a thick cushion from his arms and gives it to Han Changsheng.

Han Changsheng is puzzled by the cushion.

Yi Laosan glances at Han Changsheng's waist and buttocks, and remembers the picture that Han Changsheng came out of Anyuan's room with his waist covered that day. He sighed and patted Han Changsheng on the shoulder: "my young master is young and vigorous, sometimes he doesn't know what's important. We are all men and can understand Anyway, it's hard for you. Since you like it, I can only... "

Han Changsheng:

Yi Laosan: "take care He turned his head and ran away with tears.

Anyuan has mounted his horse and rode to Han Changsheng: "still not going?"

Han Changsheng looked at the cushion in his hand and shrugged his shoulders: anyway, he took it, so it's not necessary to use it in vain. So he carelessly put a cushion on his saddle, turned over and mounted the horse: "go!"

The two men left under the public's eyes.

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