When the patrolling guard was about to come again, the visitor opened the door and got in.

The window in the guest room was half open, the moonlight was shining, and a figure could be seen lying on the bed.

The visitor's throat rolled and he quickly moved towards the bed.

After taking just a few steps, his feet gave out and he almost fell over. He finally managed to regain his balance. Ropes came from all around and tied him up.

The formation arranged on the floor was activated, and the half-fallen figure on the bed slowly sat up.

The lights were lit in the room, and Wen Ruyu looked at the person in front of her with a slightly pale expression.

He coughed a few times, and there was a touch of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The smoke the other party used was very poisonous, and his body, due to years of medication, had developed a certain resistance to most drugs.

So he was not unconscious, but his body was still injured.

"hehe!"

The visitor's body was tied into a rice dumpling. Maybe he knew he couldn't escape, so he didn't struggle at all and let out a weird laugh.

"Who are you? Why do you want to kill?"

Wen Ruyu asked. He wanted to walk in the direction of the visitor, but saw the other person's exposed fingers move.

A silver needle was thrown at him, and the sound of breaking through the air was heard, very fast.

Wen Ruyu turned sideways, and when he stood still again, he found that his trap was broken, leaving a pile of ropes in the room, and the door was shaking at the door.

The movement woke up the people nearby. When Lu Yun came, she saw Wen Ruyu sitting on a chair, covering her heart.

When she met Lu Yun, Wen Ruyu didn't hide anything and told everything that happened.

When I heard about it, I arrived and looked at the chaos in the room, frowning and looking solemn.

That man's ability was a little more powerful than they imagined.

When she asked for details, Lu Yun pulled out the silver needle nailed to the wooden board.

"But what's the problem?"

Seeing Lu Yun's deep contemplation, he asked someone about it.

Passing the silver needle over, Lu Yun said, "I'll help you."

These three words made Wen Renshi's eyes light up, and Wen Ruyu made a guess: "But that love letter student?"

He remembered that the love scholar knew how to use a silver needle as a hidden weapon, and the one in front of him was the same as the one he used in Shuiyunjian.

"Um."

Lu Yun didn't expect that her guess would eventually come true. The love letter scholar actually followed him, but why did he massacre the others?

And between himself and Wen Ruyu, it was obvious that he had offended him more severely, so why didn't he just attack him directly?

"He was injured, and he was seriously injured."

Wen Ruyu said softly, the remaining smoke toxins in his body were discharged, and his body felt much better. However, after this torture, his pale complexion was as fragile as jade porcelain in the night.

"As soon as he entered the house, I smelled a very strong smell of blood."

Wen Ruyu pondered, trying to get more information from it.

"That blood is not necessarily his own."

Wen Renshi's words aroused doubts between the two of them. Facing Lu Yun's heavy eyes, he pulled the corners of his lips and spoke in a suppressed tone.

"Have you heard that there is an evil technique called the Blood Jade Technique? After practicing this technique, a person's power can be greatly increased in a short period of time."

"But once you practice cultivation, you will need to collect blood every day to nourish your body. The body of a person who is drained of blood will look like what you and I see."

"The man who created this technique had nearly a thousand people die at his hands. Later, after he was caught, although the people died, the technique leaked out."

"Many people have traced it, but no trace was found. Half a year ago, my people found that the Blood Jade Art appeared in the silk-winding gate."

The relationship between the Love Scholar and the Silk Sect is not shallow. He obtained this skill through the Sect, and then took the risk to practice this sinister skill in order to regain his power and take revenge. It makes sense.

"The key point now is how to find the person." Wen Ruyu concentrated and sighed: "It would be nice if I could keep him for a while longer."

He was still careless.

Before Wen Ren could say anything, several people came outside, led by the young man in brocade clothes.

"Hey, fifth master, you are in luck tonight."

"If something happens to a genius disciple of the Divine Formation Sect on your ship, you may even lose your life and you won't be able to explain it."

The young master in Jinyi smiled cheerfully, gloating about his misfortune no matter how hard he looked.

Behind him was a servant with a stooped waist, making his supposed tall figure look decadent.

Facing this scene, the servant always lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, not daring to look further.

During the day, the other party was in a weird mood, but when he heard about it, he endured it. Now he saw the other party jumping up and down again. He took a few steps forward and put the fan in his hand on the young master's shoulder.

"Wang Shao, even that poisonous woman Wen Renqian wouldn't dare to speak like that in front of me. You are just a face she raised. You rely on your cheap bed skills to please her, so how do you have the qualifications to bark like a dog here?

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Wen Renqian, the eldest daughter of the Wen family, was as beautiful as a flower and as vicious as a snake. In matters of love, she was also as lustful as a snake.

She has a lot of reputations, often gathers for carnivals, has done countless things, and her reputation is not good.

Wang Shao, the subordinate minister, was quite popular with Wen Renqian and was called Prince Wang. He would go out to do things for Wen Renqian from time to time.

Now that the dispute between the family heads is becoming more and more fierce, Wang Shao may want to take this opportunity to get rid of Wen Renshi's obstacle.

This would reveal his identity when he heard about it. Feeling the probing and sarcastic looks of some people, Wang Shao blushed as red as a monkey's butt.

Even Lu Yun took a few more glances.

I have to say that the other party does have the qualifications to be a pretty boy.

"When you hear someone, it's useless to talk too much. I advise you to think about what to do now."

"Is it possible that you have to wait until more people die before you can catch the murderer?"

Wang Shao, who abruptly changed the subject, had a dark face and his fists hidden in his sleeves were already clenched.

When he stared at Wenren, he was looking forward to what the other person would say.

"Isn't there an answer to this? The murderer is on the treasure ship. We just have to rule it out one by one."

He didn't mind when he heard people, he flapped his palms with his fan, and his eyes as sharp as knives swept over the people present.

"I would like to know who is helping to hide the murderer!"

These words made the onlookers look at each other with bad expressions.

"What do you mean?" Wang Shao scolded.

He glanced at Wang Shao, his eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, and said loudly: "The murderer is injured, and there is a strong smell of blood on his body."

"You guys can think about whether you have met such a person in the past two days."

"And the other party knows the patrol route of my treasure ship, so he probably knows something about me."

Having said this, he smiled and looked at Wang Shao.

"Master Wang, tell me, besides me, who else on this ship knows these things best?"

Anyone with an open ear can understand what these words imply.

"When you hear people, don't bully them too much. Don't even think about slandering me!"
Chapter completed!