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The incident of Qin Yan's arrival gave Fu Changling a great shock. He was so shocked that he was in a hurry. He pressed down on the broken rib, and subconsciously turned his head and wanted to run away.
His movements were too prominent among those who hadn't reacted yet. Qin Yan threw the long sword out of Qin Yan's hand again before he could return it to its sheath. He turned his head and hung in front of Fu Changling. The sharp tip of the sword pointed in front of Fu Changling's neck, forcing him to stop forcibly, unable to take a step forward.
"Don't... don't move!"
At this time, the voice of a young man gasping for breath came from not far away. Everyone looked for the sound and saw not far away, a young man was running towards the crowd out of breath.
He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face and a very pleasing appearance. His clothes are similar to those of his own eyes. He is also white with wide sleeves and a jade ring around his waist, but his hair is tied with a hair tie instead of The jade crown and the wide sleeves are embroidered with flowers and plants, not white cranes.
He trotted all the way to Qin Yan, put his hands in front of him, panted and saluted, "Master... Brother!"
Qin Yan nodded, the young man's breath eased a little, he straightened up, stroked the hairband that had fallen on his shoulders, and then said, "Senior brother, take a rest, I'll take care of it."
Qin Yan continued to nod, raised his hand to his side, and the sword parked in front of Fu Changling rushed back like a summoned pet, and landed firmly in Qin Yan's hand. Qin Yan glanced at Fu Changling, and that glance didn't last long, but Fu Changling had the illusion that he had been watched for a long time for no reason. He couldn't help but be stunned. Before he could react, Qin Yan turned his head away , turned around and walked in the direction of Yue Mingsi.
Fu Changling stared blankly at Qin Yan's back. At this time, the young man walked up to Fu Changling's side and saluted respectfully, "Young Master Fu, Yun Yu, a disciple of Xiahongmeng Temple, passed by with his senior brother Qin Yan. Seeing that the son is trapped, I came here to help. ."
Fu Changling was recalled to wisdom by the voice of this young man, he turned his head and stared at this Yun Yu.
What's the situation, Miemen also brought his junior brother here
Is this also the devil of the future
Fu Changling thought for a while, but he didn't remember this Yunyu very well. If he wanted to come here, he would either die early or be incapable, so he had no impression at all.
Facing such a little scoundrel who couldn't even leave a name, Fu Changling relaxed a little, and nodded towards Yun Yu to express his gratitude. Yun Yu also knew the rules of the Fu family's Jindan not being able to speak, so he smiled, and found some bottles and jars from the spiritual bag, and handed them over to Fu Changling: "Fu Gongzi first go and use some medicine, senior brother will go with him. Mr. Yuejia negotiated and will take you away later."
Fu Changling was a little strange to hear this. He was supported by Yun Yu and walked aside, while writing a line in the air: "Why take me away?"
The words he wrote were golden in the air, Yun Yu glanced at it and explained patiently: "Saving people is the end, you are in trouble here, we will not save you and leave you here."
"Why save me?"
These words made Fu Changling even more puzzled. Why did he treat him so well
In fact, this was a bit offensive, but Yun Yu didn't take it to heart. He supported Fu Changling and sat down, gave Fu Changling medicine, and began to use spiritual power to heal Fu Changling's wound.
While healing Fu Changling, he explained: "The Fu family and the Hongmeng Temple have always had a good relationship. If you don't see it, it's fine. Since you see it, you won't be ignored."
Fu Changling was no longer asking. There was no other reason. This reason was too fake. No matter how much he asked, this Yun Yu would not tell him the truth.
Qin Yan, even if you die next to him, he won't give you a glance, let alone doing such a thing of passing a glance and throwing a sword to help
When has he been so idle
Moreover, the Fu family has a good relationship with the Hongmeng Temple, but the Yue family has a bad relationship with the Hongmeng Temple
The forces at the top of Yunze are divided into one palace, three sects, and four families.
The first palace is Hongmeng Tiangong. Hongmeng Tiangong contains the most abundant ancient books in Yunze. From the palace master to the elders, they are universally selected from all over the world. Prestige, the most authoritative, and the most slick sect.
Who does such a sect have a bad relationship with? Why do you want to help him Fu Changling
Fu Changling didn't ask any more questions, Yun Yu healed his wound, Qin Yan led Yuemingsi back, and Yuemingsi was still a middle-aged man. The robe is white, and the eyes are a little red.
Fu Changling recognized that this was the head of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Yuemin's father, Shangguan Yuan.
"They said you killed someone," Qin Yan said, his voice calm, "Is it true?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Changling began to shake his head frantically, and began to write golden letters in the air: "When I woke up, people were already dead beside me."
"Full of lies!" Shangguan Yuan shouted angrily, "Yesterday you had a conflict with Yuemin, and today someone died in your bed, how dare you say it has nothing to do with you?"
Fu Changling laughed mockingly, looking at Shangguan Yuan's eyes full of clarity. This glance made Shangguan Yuan clenched his fists and seemed a little nervous.
Fu Changling was too lazy to say too much.
The fact that Shangguan Yuemin did not kill him is a good proof, but in his last life, he didn't know what the benefits of Yuemingsi's promise to Shangguan Yuan were. Shangguan Yuan killed him and killed his daughter. In the face of this apparently framed situation, Fu Changling had no idea of justifying.
Anyway, these people... probably won't survive tonight.
Thinking of this, Fu Changling's heart sank. He looked at the sky and glanced at Qin Yan secretly.
He had to find an opportunity to leave this place of right and wrong.
Fu Changling pondered, and redrawn a plan in his heart.
According to his memory, no matter whether it was Qin Yan who came to destroy the family, there was indeed an evil spirit that night. That evil spirit was not enough to defeat Qin Yan, but the Shangguan family would definitely be in chaos for a while. His best chance was to take advantage of the evil spirit. At the moment when everyone was in chaos, they used the teleportation array to take the opportunity to escape.
It's just that the construction of the teleportation array is time-consuming and laborious, and it will take some time for the evil spirits to appear. What he has to do now is to drag the array and wait for the best time.
Fu Changling made up his mind and laughed again. He raised his hand in the air to prepare to write. When Yuemingsi saw this, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Eldest son, you don't need to..."
"Let him speak."
Qin Yan raised his hand and directly interrupted Yue Mingsi's words, Yue Mingsi's face was a little ugly, and Fu Changling was quite happy when he saw Yueming Si deflated. He leaned against the tree, raised his hand and wrote two words in the air: "An autopsy."
He didn't know how Shangguan Yuemin died, but no matter what, a person's death would leave some traces on his body.
Qin Yan nodded, turned to look at Shangguanyuan and Yuemingsi and said, "Let's do an autopsy first."
The faces of the two were not very good, Shangguan Yuan held it for a long time, and finally shouted and yelled: "My daughter is already dead, I can't let her die and can't rest in peace, the murderer is Fu Changling, there is nothing to test! Someone has seen him drag my daughter into the room last night!"
"In Shangguan Mansion, someone dragged Miss Shangguan into the house, why didn't that person ask for help?"
When Yun Yu heard this, he blurted out, Fu Changling turned his head and chuckled silently, Shangguan Yuan had an embarrassed expression on his face, just as he was about to explain, Qin Yan said calmly: "If I don't dare to test it, I will take him away. ."
After hearing this, Shangguan Yuan's expression became more and more difficult. The two sides were at a stalemate. In the crowd, a timid voice of a young man came out: "Dad..."
Hearing this call, everyone looked over and saw a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy wearing a blue long gown. He seemed to have gathered up his courage. With a trembling voice: "Mother said, sister's death... or to... or to find out."
Fu Changling looked up and thought about it for a while. In retrospect, this should be Shangguan Mingyan, the eldest son of Shangguan Yuan.
After hearing this, Shangguan Yuan stared at Shangguan Mingyan, who did not dare to look at him, raised his eyes to Qin Yan, and made a "please" gesture: "Xianshi, my mother invites everyone in."
Qin Yan nodded, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Fu Changling, Yun Yu got Qin Yan's eyes, and without waiting for Fu Changling's consent, he pulled him up and said, "Senior brother, let's go!"
Qin Yan nodded, Fu Changling leaned on Yun Yu and rolled his eyes, and was carried by Yun Yu and followed Qin Yan to the backyard.
Fu Changling was languidly, as if his entire body had been broken, leaning on Yun Yu, making people unguarded. He quietly swept the entire Shangguan mansion with his sense, and secretly cut his fingers with a small fan. Every time he walked to a suitable place, he quickly threw a drop of blood on the ground with his hands.
He secretly thought about the layout of the entire Shangguan Mansion, and came to the backyard with everyone.
The mourning hall has been set up in the backyard, and Shangguan Yuemin has not yet installed the coffin, lying behind the mourning hall. At the entrance of the mourning hall, a woman dressed in white stood in front of the door with red eyes, as if waiting for everyone.
She looked in her early forties, with a thin stature and a lithe beauty typical of southern women. Qin Yan stepped forward, saluted the woman respectfully, and said hello, "Mrs. Shangguan."
"Master Immortal." Mrs. Shangguan respectfully returned the salute, then turned to look at Yuemingsi and Shangguanyuan, "Yuezhen, sir."
"What are you doing?"
Shangguan Yuan's face was not very good-looking: "Didn't I let you take care of the mourning hall? What are you doing in the front yard?"
"Min'er is gone," Mrs. Shangguan bowed her head with tears in her eyes, "I have to know how I got there. Since the Immortal Master of Hongmeng Temple is here, it's always right to ask them to help me see more."
As she said that, Mrs. Shangguan seemed to know what Shangguan Yuan was going to say, and without giving him a chance to speak, she turned sideways and said to Qin Yan, "Please come from the Immortal Master."
Fu Changling and Yun Yu followed Qin Yan to the back of the mourning hall, Yue Ming Si and Shang Guan Yuan looked at each other, Yue Ming Si shook his head without a trace, and walked in with Qin Yan.
When the group arrived at the back of the mourning hall, Mrs. Shangguan restrained her emotions, stepped forward, pulled the white cloth from the top of Shangguan Yuemin's head to her chest, and said in a low voice, "Immortal Master, come and see."
Qin Yan nodded, he stepped forward, and his eyes slowly swept over the corpse.
Shangguan Yuemin was wearing a long pink dress and had her hair combed. She was lying on the bed with her hands on her belly. She closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale and painful, there were obvious fingerprints on her neck, and there were no other scars.
"Min'er was found in Fu Gongzi's room this morning. When she was found, she and Fu Gongzi were both lying on the bed. She was naked and had such bruises all over her body. strangled to death..."
Mrs. Shangguan talked about the process of Shangguan Yuemin's discovery. Qin Yan listened and raised his hand to open Shangguan Yuemin's eyelids. Shangguan Yuemin rolled his eyes, and there was no other abnormality. Clothes, carefully checked his limbs, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked at Shangguan Yuemin's belt.
He seemed a little hesitant, but Shangguan Yuan noticed his gaze and got a little anxious, and roared, "What do you want to do!"
Qin Yan didn't speak, he quietly looked at Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen.
Fu Changling followed Qin Yan's gaze, and his expression froze.
Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen was shaking slowly and slightly with an extremely weak, indistinguishable agitation with the naked eye.
The tremor was too small. Under the clothes, a snake-like animal was crawling slowly in her abdomen. If it weren't for Qin Yan, a master of martial arts all year round, it would be difficult for ordinary people to notice such a movement with the naked eye.
Fu Changling stabbed Yun Yu next to him with his elbow, Yun Yu turned around in a daze, Fu Changling wrote three words: "I feel the yin plate."
Although Yun Yu didn't understand what Fu Changling meant, he still took out a yin plate from his sleeve and gave it to Fu Changling, and said in a daze, "You want to do this... What's going on?!"
Yun Yu held the yin-sensing disk and saw the pointer on the compass-like yin-sensing disk turning frantically. He patted the yin-sensing disk, and seeing that the pointer still did not stop, he could not help but look up at Qin Yan who was in front of him, and said hurriedly, "Senior brother, The yin disc seems to be broken, it has no direction at all, and it turns very fast!"
Qin Yan didn't speak, he stared at the direction of Shangguan Yuemin's abdomen, the sword unsheathed half an inch silently.
Fu Changling closed the small fan that had been fanning himself, took half a step forward silently, and looked at Shangguan Yuemin lying on the wooden board.
It was at sunset time, the sun slowly set on the top of the mountain, the birds flew up in shock, and the black air in the mountain forest began to rush into the Shangguan mansion frantically.
"I think," Qin Yan stared at Shangguan Yuemin, his calm voice full of warning, "It wasn't Master Fu who killed Miss Yuemin."
"Who is that?"
Mrs. Shangguan showed an extraordinary calmness. She put her hands in her sleeves and stared at Qin Yan. Fu Changling's bloody hand twisted a magic formula. He used his sense to spy on things outside.
At the moment when the sun completely set and darkness shrouded, a scream suddenly came from outside, Qin Yan's long sword swept across, and calmly said: "Come!"
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