In the Juhua faction's meeting hall, there were six chairs at the top, sitting respectively were the governor of the six gates, Wang Baotou, the hero Lin Baozhi, Sha Wanhao, the elder of Sha family, Dou Wutong, a famous figure in the city, and the master of the list, Kuang. Dao Sumeng, Qi Zhengyan, a disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect.
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Below stood the elders and disciples of the Juhua Sect. They were divided into two groups. The leaders were senior brother Xiao Liang and the heir apparent Huang Huafeng. The object of their glares was the young man in the middle.
This young man is a tough-looking boy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with anger hidden on his face. Although he looks fearless, he is vaguely uneasy. At first glance, he looks like a young man with little experience.
Your name is Duan Rui. Meng Qi, who was born as a Shaolin Orion hunter, started to speak, usually asking about the origin of this young man's name.
Meng Qi's identity had just been introduced by Sha Wanhao and confirmed by Wang Captou. The young man said excitedly: Mr. Su, I am Duan Rui. I was born as a Shaolin hunter. They wrongly accused me of killing my master.
Huang Huafeng interrupted angrily and angrily, then looked at Meng Qi and Su Shaoxia. My father's study was an important place in the door and had always been a place for secret talks. That day when Duan Rui, the evil beast, was summoned, there were only two of them inside, and there were several people guarding the outside. Elder brother, no one could sneak in. Afterwards, the evil beast rushed out of the study and ran wildly. Elder Gu saw that something was wrong, and when he looked around, he saw that my father had fallen on the chair, blood was bleeding from his mouth, his chest was sunken, and there was no life left.
This can be called an injustice
Meng Qi listened without showing any emotion, and thought to himself that Duan Rui and Huang Huafeng were both excited and sincere, and it didn't look like they were lying. Could it be that there was a murderer lurking in the study at that time, waiting for everyone's attention to be drawn away by Duan Rui? Shi Shiran leaves
His method of transforming the sky and striking the earth has improved, and he has become more and more sensitive to other people's emotional changes. Of course, if the other person is good at pretending to be emotional, there is nothing he can do, so he can only make a rough judgment.
Not me, not me, Duan Rui said excitedly. Master asked me about my recent progress in martial arts and praised me as a rare talent in the sect. If I succeed in martial arts in the future, I should be able to succeed as the master. I know that my qualifications are shallow and I dare not make any assumptions. I am waiting to decline. Master suddenly fell back on his chair, his chest sunken. Blood spurted from the mouth, and soon he lost his breath.
Ridiculous senior brother Xiao Liang interrupted with sadness and anger on his face, "Su Shaoxia, Qi Shaoxia, several seniors, have you ever heard of such a ridiculous thing? Duan Rui, have you seen the murderer?"
Duan Rui was angry and annoyed but answered honestly.
Xiao Liang gritted his teeth and said: After you escaped from the study, half of us chased you. Half of the people searched the study. There were no windows, and no one could enter or exit except the main door. But except for the master's body, there was no one inside. It wasn't you or who it was.
Wang Captou pondered for a moment and said: Duan Rui. Why did you run away then
Duan Rui took a deep breath and said: The boy was born in the countryside and has little experience. Suddenly he saw his master died inexplicably and there was no one else in the study. He was shocked and frightened and could not control himself for a moment. Then he ran away, not only afraid that the ghost would seek his life, but also worried that he would be wronged by his fellow apprentices.
His experience in the Juhua sect prevented him from being vulgar when speaking.
Meng Qi listened quietly, analyzing various possibilities in his mind.
The hero Lin Baozhi said solemnly: Then why are you back now
Master has given me the gift of reincarnation. How could he miss his first seven? And I have figured out the whole thing. Duan Rui stubbornly held his head high.
Sha Wanhao was particularly angry when he faced Black Butterfly yesterday: Then tell me what happened.
Duan Rui gritted his teeth: Seniors, two young heroes. I didn't search carefully to see if there was anyone hiding in the study, but the latecomers shouldn't have missed it unless they were accomplices.
Master favors me and wants to pass on the position of master to me, so some people are dissatisfied and do such treacherous and unethical things
Huang Huafeng was so angry that his hands were trembling: You are slanderous, you are slanderous. You have been here for less than two years. How can you be qualified to be the leader? My father just complimented you casually, and you forgot about it.
Less than two years after he started, Meng Qi suddenly felt something in his heart.
Xiao Liang was extremely angry and laughed back: Junior Brother Duan, your words must first be based on one thing, and that is that you are not the murderer.
You were so delusional that you wanted to be the leader but couldn't get it, so you suddenly went crazy, killed your master, ran away, calmed down, and came back to spew blood. Isn't this story more reasonable than your story
It's not me, it's definitely not me. Duan Rui's eyes are bloodshot. It's all you who are greedy and crazy.
Huang Huafeng calmed down a little and looked at Meng Qi and others: "He may not be here for the position of leader. My father once told me privately before his death that Duan Rui's martial arts is very strange. I'm afraid there is something wrong with his origins. Maybe my father snooped on me." After revealing your secret and asking you for questioning, you decided to kill someone and silence them.
After talking about it, he glared at Duan Rui again.
I don't have any weird martial arts, just some ways to strengthen my body, not even the moves Duan Rui was anxious to defend.
Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui thoughtfully: You came south from Shaolin probably two years ago.
Yes, Mr. Su. Duan Rui answered honestly.
The timing is right, it is a period after Zhenchang stole the scriptures. Meng Qi said calmly: Why go south
My family has lived near Shaolin for a long time and made a living by hunting in the mountains. Because of my low martial arts skills, we did not dare to go close to the depths of the back mountains. But one day, the monsters from the back mountains somehow came out and the Shaolin monks were unable to save them. The whole village It was razed to the ground. I happened to be talking to my adoptive father outside the village that day, so I survived.
Later, I followed my adoptive father south, and when I first entered Jiangdong, he went crazy for some unknown reason and left on his own. I was unfamiliar with the place and became a beggar. , reborn as a human being.
When Duan Rui talked about it later, he was filled with gratitude to his master.
The beggars in this world are different from the martial arts Meng Qi has seen. They are not on the right path. They are between black and white. There are good people and many bad people. In fact, it is normal to think about it. They have all become beggars. How many people can stick to themselves? The morals are those who become beggars only because of the special requirements of the exercises.
It can be said that two-thirds of the members of the Beggar Clan are guilty of deception, abduction, and theft. It is just that they are not capable of serious evil but minor evil. In addition, there are still good men and courageous people in the beggar gang, so they have not degenerated into The demon said, everyone shouted to beat him.
The monster got out of control probably during that period of time, which was what Fu Mengqi said.
With Shaolin suppressing the back mountain, it is basically impossible for monsters and poisonous insects to get out of control. Anyway, when Meng Qi started, it was said that nothing like this had happened in more than a hundred years.
He was from Shaolin, and when he talked about this aspect, no one else could get a word in.
Duan Rui said without hesitation: Exactly, the anniversary of the death of my father and mother is something I don’t dare or forget for a moment.
Mr. Su is worthy of being an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, and he really understands this matter.
This is true. Meng Qi made a positive judgment.
Su Shaoxia's origins are true, but it is also true that his martial arts are weird. Maybe he got some demonic teachings when he became a beggar, Huang Huafeng emphasized.
Meng Qi was about to ask this question: What is so weird about his martial arts
Just as Huang Huafeng was about to answer, he heard Dou Wutong, a famous figure in the city: Whether he is the murderer or not, we will have to examine the body first.
That makes sense. Wang Captou agreed.
So the questioning was temporarily suspended, and several disciples brought in the body of the leader of the Juhua Sect. As expected, the fatal injury was a punch in the chest, all the ribs were broken, and the internal organs exploded.
Huang Huafeng unbuttoned his father's chest and exposed his skin, which had deep fist marks on it:
Seniors, you two young heroes, you can tell if they are the murderers by checking their fist seals.
While talking, he tried both his left and right hands, and they obviously didn't match.
Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui: Go and try.
Duan Rui took a deep breath, walked to the body, kowtowed three times, and then stretched out his right fist.
The fist prints fit perfectly
Impossible, impossible. Duan Rui's body was swaying, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.
Suddenly, he shouted loudly, pointed at Huang Huafeng and Xiao Liang and said: It's you who forged the scar fist seal.
Seeing this scene, Meng Qi was confused. All the questions so far pointed out that the murderer was Duan Rui, but he was sincere and did not seem to be faking. Could it be that he was a wild actor
You are still quibbling, all the clues point to you. Where can we find your forged fist seal? Huang Huafeng turned to look at Meng Qi and others: Four seniors, two young heroes, you have seen who the murderer is, please allow me. I will avenge my father and capture him
Sha Wanhao and others nodded slightly, the matter was already very obvious.
Duan Rui's face showed resentment, and his anger was overwhelming: You have all wronged me, you have all wronged me.
Meng Qi pondered: I have a way to prove your innocence, but you must let go of your guard.
Meng Qi's current method of transforming the sky and striking the earth was not effective when encountering people who had few mental holes and were full of wariness. The reason why he was willing to use it on the spot was to confirm something.
Mr. Su, I knew you were a good person, Duan Rui said excitedly, how should you let down your guard
Meng Qi was well-known. He said he had a way, and it was difficult for others to stop him. They all looked at him with scrutiny, watching him teach Duan Rui how to cooperate.
Suddenly, the temperament of Su Meng in their eyes changed. He was majestic and distant, ancient and simple, like a god and Buddha overlooking the vicissitudes of the sea.
In spite of the great reputation, Wu Shisha Wanhao and others spontaneously sighed with emotion.
Duan Rui's mind opened up, the tide surged, and pieces of golden light appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes.
Rui'er, you are my close disciple. I regard you as my son, and I also want to hand over the Juhua Sect to your talented hands. However, I have a question. I hope you can answer me honestly. You learned martial arts by yourself. Why are there always weird places
The boy with his head strangely lowered was chewing on these two words. Suddenly, he punched out with his right fist, which was extremely heavy and as fast as thunder, hitting the leader's chest.
He raised his head, his eyes were dark, his expression was twisted, as if he was crazy, and then he looked at Meng Qi, who was spying on him.
Meng Qi stepped back. Although he did not suffer any backlash, he could no longer sense Duan Rui's memory.
Is he also a schizophrenic patient
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