Chapter 257

Lord Jin Dead?

It's impossible. How can a good man die when he dies?

Is it suicide or homicide, or bad health, natural death?

After hearing the report from his disciples, Jiang Mianfeng had many problems in his mind for the first time. Then, he subconsciously looked at LAN Xichen, who had not left yet. Both of them could see the shock in each other's eyes.

This time, not a few aristocratic families came to participate in the hunting, so there were many patriarchs, but there was only one surnamed Jin, Jin Guangshan, the patriarch of the Jin family in Lanling, so the dead one of the two disciples must be him.

The king's clan leader of Lanling died in the Baifeng mountain hunting meeting held by Jiang's family in Yunmeng. It's no small matter. A little carelessness will cause a war between the two families.

You know, Jin Guangshan just brought his family's disciples to hunt, but he didn't go out in person, so it's not true that he was not as good as a beast and was killed by demons and ghosts in the hunting.

"Where is master Jin now? Take me quickly Thinking, Jiang Fengmian said to the two disciples.

The two disciples of the Jiang family of Yunmeng: "I'm not sure."

Lord, we are tired of running to report. Now we need to take you to have a look. We need to be quick. Aren't you trying to embarrass us?

Not every one of Jiang's disciples has profound accomplishments. They are just in the period of refining Qi. Running in Baifeng mountain, which is full of evil and resentment, is no different from ordinary people's long-distance running in the ordinary world, so they are very tired now.

"Lord Jiang, in my opinion, these two are very tired. We'd better take them with us and let them point out the direction for us. What do you think?" Seeing the exhaustion of these two Jiang's disciples, LAN Xichen suggested to Jiang Fengmian.

"Well, that's fine. That blue childe, blue two childe that? "

"There are priorities. I can guess why I'm in a bad mood. It's OK to ask Lord Jiang Zong to arrange his seat close to Mr. Wei. It's not in the way. But the death of Lord Jin is likely to bring a big storm to the Xianmen hundred families, so naturally, Xi Chen should go with Lord Jiang to find out." LAN Xichen bows to Jiang Fengmian and says that the expression on his face is incomparable. Jiang Fengmian can't help but sigh that he is worthy of the first place in the list of aristocratic CHILDES. Lan's double Bi is worthy of his reputation.

Then, why should the seat of Mr. LAN Er be closer to ah Xian, so as to make him feel better?

No way. What logic?

The honest Jiang Fengmian can't understand the meaning of LAN Xichen's words, and now he's not in the mood to get to the bottom of it, so let's do it for the time being.

So Jiang Fengmian nodded to LAN Xichen, and then they each took one of Jiang's disciples with them to fly to the place where Jin Guangshan died.

Soon, under the guidance of the two Jiang's disciples who had never flown, they came to a remote place and saw Jin Guangshan's body.

At this time, Jin Guangshan had no glory in the past. His body was tattered and covered with blood. His eyes were staring at him, and he died. Moreover, the expression on his face was very frightened. It seemed that he should have been greatly tortured before he died.

"Lord Jin, he Well, rest in peace After observing Jin Guangshan carefully from the flying sword, LAN Xichen squatted down, reached out and covered Jin Guangshan's open eyes, and said softly.

"What's the matter with this? Who's the one who's been so vicious?" He and Jin Guangshan have known each other for several decades. Although they don't have much friendship, Jiang Fengmian's heart is also a little uncomfortable when he suddenly sees that he has died so miserably. He asks several aristocratic disciples and the two Jiang brothers who were here before he and LAN Xichen arrived.

"If we go back to the Lord, we don't know. When we patrolled here about a quarter of an hour ago, we found the body of Lord Jin. When we came here, there was no one here, and there were no signs of monsters around." The two Jiang's disciples quickly bowed their heads to Jiang Fengmian and arched their hands.

"It's not a monster. There are dozens of sword wounds on Lord Jin's chest. It's man-made." At this time, after helping Jin Guangshan close his eyes, LAN Xichen, who began to study his body carefully, said.

"Well, yes, it's a sword wound." Hearing this, Jiang Fengmian also squatted down, stretched out his hand in front of Jin Guangshan's chest and said.

"In addition, from the traces of the wound, we can see that the speed of the murderer's sword is very fast, otherwise the wound can't be so neat, and the holes are almost lined up in several straight lines. It can be seen that in the face of the murderer's attack, Lord Jin has little power to fight back. The murderer's strength must be very strong, and such a person will certainly not be unknown." LAN Xichen continued.

"Well, it makes sense. It's just Master LAN, is it possible that this neat sword wound was stabbed by the murderer after the death of Princess Jin, just to give us this illusion? " Jiang Fengmian first nodded his head, then asked LAN Xichen.

"No way."

"Oh?""As like as two peas, the blood of the wound is exactly the same as that of other parts," Jiang said. "It is evident that the murderer stabbed him when he was still alive, otherwise there would be slight differences between the colors.

Unless, when the other party killed Lord Jin, there was no wound left on his body. All the wounds on his body were left by the murderer after his death, but you and I know that it is impossible.

If nothing else, the wrist injury of Lord Jin was obviously caused in the fighting, so Lord Jin must still be alive at that time. " LAN Xichen said.

"Well, that makes sense. Then who killed Lord Jin? " Hearing LAN Xichen's words, Jiang Fengmian nodded again and unconsciously took LAN Xichen as a little expert in solving a case and asked him.

However, hearing this question, LAN Xichen did not speak for a moment.

It's very difficult for me to judge who the killer is by analyzing the wound. I didn't see it at that time. How can I know this.

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Meanwhile, in the chat group.

Li Maozhen, king of Qi: "in the autumn of the night, Lord of the group, Xiao Wang wants to ask for your pardon."

"Oh, what's the matter with you?" With Nalan Yanran flying towards the assembly site, suddenly received from Li Maozhen AI te news, night autumn Leng Leng, asked him.

You know, these people in the group belong to Li Maozhen, who is the most regular. Sometimes they ask questions about the moon, which makes people feel bad. Unlike Li Maozhen, they don't bother themselves, so they can be called the best group members.

Qi Wang Li Maozhen: "group leader, Xiao Wang killed a person in group activities. Please punish him."

"Killing people? Who is it? " Asked Qiu at night.

"I don't know."

At night, in autumn, "..."