Chapter 29

One person and one chicken tossed in Feng Jing's room all morning, raised numerous questions and hypotheses, and finally came to two directions:

first, the arms belonged to Feng Jing. On that day, the disciple who cleaned the courtyard saw that Feng Jing had been subdued or died. After the disciple left, the man took Feng Jing away and hid him, leaving a pair of arms to stun Lengmo and plant the blame.

Second, those arms are not Feng Jing's, and Feng Jing himself or others have repeated the above process.

In both cases, there is the same question: How did the person who knocked out Lengmo leave the locked room from the inside?

Zhou ziruo and big rooster turned Feng Jing's room upside down. They even turned over the painting book of chungong hidden under the bed, but they didn't find anything similar to the secret passage to the outside. Finally, they were sure that the room was a real secret room at that time!

When I found those arms, Lengmo was the only one in the room. How did the perpetrator leave?

Zhou ziruo's eyes flashed, and he said, "is it Am I being used? It's really made by Lengmo! "

"Pa" sound again, Zhou ziruo's face tilted to one side, big cock flapping chicken wings up and down: "don't frame my stranger!"

"You are so cruel! I was just joking! You're a dead fat chicken. How can you jump so high? "

"This is the power of love!"

On the way back to the chicken pen, Zhou ziruo saw Wei Heng coming with several disciples from a distance. In view of the lingering fear of military training instructors, Zhou ziruo's first reaction was to avoid, but there was no place to hide.

Wei Heng has already brought people to the front. If Zhou ziruo stands at attention with his heel, he will give a standard salute: "good second elder martial brother!"

Wei Heng stopped, "how can you be here at this time?"

"I I'll catch the chicken! He's out of the coop Regardless of the distance from the chicken pen, Zhou ziruo raised the rooster to talk nonsense.

Wei Heng glanced at the rooster. "Well," he said, "then go back to work."

Seeing Wei Heng go away with his disciples, Zhou ziruo was relieved, and the rooster despised him: "look at you

If Zhou ziruo directly changed to hold his chicken neck, then a gentle and sweet call came from the rear: "little younger martial brother?"

He mews in the clear sky, but the wind drills his waistcoat. Who else can he be except the Third Elder martial brother Liu nanqin?

If Zhou Zi wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, Liu nanqin came behind him with a smile. "Younger martial brother, isn't it rotation time now? Why are you here? "

Zhou ziruo repeats the lie he told Wei Heng. Liu nanqin stares at the fat chicken who can only run so far for a while. He says to Zhou ziruo, "just in time, if you have just met the second elder martial brother, please call him to Yunqing hall for me. The headmaster is looking for him. I'm temporarily engaged. I need to go to Hengyuan hall at once. "

In this big Qingyang mountain, most of the affairs of the disciples are managed by Liu nanqin alone. No wonder he is so busy every day. If Zhou ziruo just wanted to say goodbye to the Third Elder martial brother of abdominal black as soon as possible, he would accept it and go back to the direction Wei Heng just left.

Not far away, he saw the disciples who had just followed Wei Heng. He went up and asked where Wei Heng was going. He learned that Wei Heng had gone to an abandoned old ancestral hall in the gate alone.

According to the route provided by the disciples, Zhou ziruo found a remote ancestral hall. No one should have come near the ancestral hall for a long time. The plants grew disorderly and the dead leaves fell to the ground.

If Zhou ziruo pushed the door of the ancestral hall, the old door leaf gave out a dry and dumb "creak" sound, the dust on the door frame rustled down, and it was locked from the inside.

Didn't Wei Heng come?

Zhou ziruo pushed the door again to make sure that it was locked inside. Looking through the crack of the door, he saw a man standing on his side behind the high altar in the dark ancestral hall. Zhou ziruofang wanted to shout "second elder martial brother", but gradually adapted to the light inside, the man's side face became clear in his eyes. It was actually -

"big elder martial brother

Is Feng Jing in this shabby ancestral hall?

Zhou ziruo pushed the door with a reflex, and only when the sound of "jingling" came back did he remember that the door was locked. He called Feng Jing a few times, but Feng Jing in it didn't respond.

Is it in a coma?

"Alas!" Zhou ziruo stamped his foot in a hurry, turned around and rushed back.

I didn't feel it when I came here. Now I really feel that the temple is too remote. There is no ghost on the road! Zhou ziruo ran and yelled, "I have found my elder martial brother!" I hope someone hears him coming. When he is anxious, it seems that God hears his cry, and Lu LiXiao comes face to face!

Although Lu LiXiao is still accompanied by little fat he Yu and two children of Shanyi hall, Zhou ziruo automatically ignores him and runs to catch Lu LiXiao's skirt, breathless: "big, big..."

"Take your time. What's the matter?" Lu LiXiao realizes that the situation is unusual and holds Zhou ziruo's hand.

Zhou ziruo took a long breath and said, "I see elder martial brother!"A moment later, several people rushed to the ancestral hall.

The door of the ancestral hall was still closed. Lu LiXiao pushed it, and it was locked. Without saying a word, he patted it with his hand. "Boom" sound, door lock shake open, several people into the temple, Lu LiXiao will frown, a cover Zhou ziruo's mouth and nose.

If Zhou ziruo didn't know why, he suddenly saw the little fat man and two children of the good medical school close their eyes and fall to the ground. Even the big cock in his hand fainted and became a dead chicken. He suddenly understood: lying in the trough! There is coma inducing gas in the ancestral hall! No wonder he didn't respond to Feng Jing!

"Where is elder martial brother?" Lu LiXiao asked.

Zhou ziruo raised his finger to the altar: "it's in Why, why, why? "

Feng Jing is gone!!

"It was clear that Keke, Keke, "Zhou ziruo pinched his nose," it was there just now! "

Lu LiXiao goes to the altar. Zhou ziruo catches up and turns to the altar. He is shocked! There was a man sitting on the ground with his back on the altar. He was unconscious. A long sword was running through his heart. A lot of blood gushed out and dyed his shirt red. It was shocking under the dark light!

This man is not Feng Jing, but Wei Heng!

Beside Wei Heng, there was a pair of legs belonging to an adult man.

Half an hour later, Zhou ziruo knelt down in Yunqing hall again.

Headmaster Qiu stood on the steps with several elders. His face was serious, especially Ouyang Yi, Wei Heng's master. He almost cut his anger like a knife.

Zhou ziruo shivered one by one under those dignified eyes, and he was very depressed when he was frightened. Why did NIMA kneel alone now when so many people witnessed this time? Why is he the only one to bear the eyes of the leader and the elders? Even if they fainted, what about Lu LiXiao?

Lu LiXiao stood at the bottom of the steps, his expression was always calm, but his eyes were a little heavy.

"What's going on? Nephew Zhou, you know how to come! "

At the leader's command, Zhou ziruo said the whole thing carefully. Liu nanqin was also in Yunqing hall. When he asked Zhou ziruo to go to find Wei Heng, he interrupted: "it's really the disciple who can't get away. He asked the younger martial brother to find the second elder martial brother."

There was no doubt about Zhou ziruo's confession, and no one at the scene suspected that he was involved in the matter. Qiu Zhang turns to Du Hanfeng and Ouyang Yi in a complicated way, exchanging his eyes silently. Zhou Ziruo's stomach has been broken through the Tucao, and you must make complaints about it. I didn't kill anyone, I didn't split my limbs, and I found the second elder martial brother who was seriously injured in time. It's ok if you don't reward me. Actually, I'm the only one standing on my knees?? Is there any reason??

At this time, Du Hanfeng looked at Zhou ziruo and asked, "nephew Zhou, are you sure that the person in the ancestral hall was nephew Feng Jing?"

"I'm sure." Zhou ziruo nodded. Although the light was not good at that time, he could see clearly that it was either someone else or Feng Jing.

"Was Feng Jing awake at that time?" Ouyang Yi said angrily.

Zhou ziruo shook his head. "I just said that. I called my elder martial brother. Many voices didn't respond."

"Well! Who knows if he's pretending! " Ouyang Yi angry way, obviously already determined that is Feng Jing nearly killed Wei Heng.

If Zhou Zi didn't dare to connect, he glanced at his legs on the white cloth under the steps.

If Feng Jing really did it, whose legs are they? If Feng Jing didn't do it, is this Feng Jing's leg? The key is how did the man who attacked Wei Heng leave the locked ancestral hall?

Yunqing hall is a quiet, at this time crying red eyes Qiu Cailing appeared in the hall door, excited called: "Dad! Uncle Ouyang! Second elder martial brother, he... "

"How's heng'er?" Ouyang Yi busy way, people also mentioned the heart.

"Second elder martial brother, he It's all right! "

Everyone was very relieved, for Qiu Cailing speak big breath, really feel unbearable.

Headmaster Qiu waved his hand: "let's all go down. If you are worried about Wei Heng, go to see him, but don't disturb him to have a rest. I have something to talk about with the elders. "

The disciples bowed and bowed down one by one. As soon as they came out of the gate of Yunqing hall, Qiu Cailing rushed at Zhou ziruo, "little younger martial brother! Thanks to your discovery of the second elder martial brother, uncle Yunluo of Shanyi Hall said that the second elder martial brother would not be saved a few minutes later! "

Zhou ziruo, who was kneading his aching knee, was full of panic. Lu LiXiao put his arms around his waist from behind, and a light look restrained Qiu Cailing in the same place.

Lu LiXiao said to Zhou ziruo, "go and see the second elder martial brother."

"Oh." If Zhou ziruo had the feeling that he had just come out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den, he could not help twitching at the corner of his mouth. At this time, he was crosswind, and a man walked quickly down the long steps over him.

That anxious figure turned out to be Liunan Qin, who has always been calm.

The author has something to say: after reading the comments, I think it's necessary to explain the world outlook in a unified way, in case my sister is confused in the future:

although this article is a fairy Xia background, it's not the kind of fairy Xia that can destroy the world in Xiuzhen article. The differences between the two are as follows:1. Xiuzhen is not so popular.

Most people in this world are ordinary people and ordinary people. Although ancient people were superstitious, few of their relatives, friends, villagers and neighbors practiced immortality. They believed in ghosts and gods but didn't know them. They were totally superstitious.

2. The supernatural powers of the people who practiced immortality were not so powerful. This point should be explained emphatically:

first of all, it is impossible to move mountains and fill the sea to destroy the sky and the earth. Fighting basically depends on hand-to-hand combat. Of course, sharp magic weapon can add many advantages to yourself, but the sharpest magic weapon is not like Xiuzhen's move to destroy the world god horse.

Secondly, the magic power of the people who cultivate immortals only works on spiritual props (for example, Xiao Lu used runes when he subdued Han Ruizhi), but it doesn't work on ordinary objects, that is to say, they can't even make an apple fly. They can tear down the house directly, but they can't enter the locked room unless they tear down the door or pry the lock.

It's great to live a long life. Except for the spirits who have become immortals or cultivated into spirits or special reasons, there are no spirits that are often thousands of years old.

4. Spirit beasts are not so powerful.

in this world, there are no strong spirit beasts, such as dragon, Phoenix, gluttonous, poor and strange, but there are spirit birds, spirit foxes, spirit cats and spirit dogs. Spirits can cultivate into spirits, but even if they become spirits In fact, Jing is just like an ordinary person. Apart from being able to transform, he doesn't have many special skills (referring to the current situation of Xiaoshou). Of course, after years of cultivation, he will have a lot of magical powers.

I think of so many for the moment, and I'll add them when there are disputes in the future