The case of slave trading and Tuoba Jing's murder came to an end, but Yun Xi still had a mystery in his mind.

"Is the Sixth Prince's idea of ​​the wise prince being prosecuted to be charged with the crime of 'master'?"

Yun Xi heard the people discussing the ridiculous things about the Sixth Prince in the streets and alleys, and she was consistent with Lu Qingfan's previous judgment: That guy really couldn't do these big things.

"...It's the Lord's idea." Lu Qingfan said with a complicated expression: "Your Highness the Virtuous King has compromised."

Yun Xi was surprised, "I didn't expect that the wise king was not the one who abandoned the Sixth Prince as everyone said."

I actually asked for love in front of the palace.

"There is also His Highness Yi who pleads with him. He is the most free and easy-going and treats his brothers and sisters quite generously. The emperor said that he is kind and ruthless and cannot be used."

The emperor said a lot, and it already pointed out that King Yi was unable to be the crown prince. Even if the wise king wanted to continue pleading, he could only swallow his words back.

"The emperor reminded His Highness the Emperor Xian to use the attack on King Yi to remind His Highness that if you want that position, you cannot ask for brothers and sisters, but right?" Yun Xi immediately understood the twists and turns, and couldn't help feeling a little sad for a moment.

"The heavenly family is ruthless." Lu Qingfan pursed his lips.

Yun Xi's mind saw Zhu Jin, the sixth prince who frivolously teased her on that day, and said softly: "Yes, the heavenly family is ruthless."

The two rode their horses to the schoolyard, and the schoolyard was already overcrowded.

Lu Qingfan glanced at a glance at a group of men with red arms, and felt a deep regret in his heart: he had known that he shouldn't have let Yun Xi come.

Many guards in strong suits fought each other, and the onlookers rushed to the sky and the ground. The men's sweat was like rain, and the scorching breath that belonged to a masculine person made people's faces hot.

On the other hand, Yun Xi was very calm. She held Lu Qingfan's arm and dismounted, and looked at the school ground with her agile eyes:

Several school arenas were full, only one of them was cleaned up and no one was surrounding him. On the stands, there was a swordsman holding a double sword, which was probably their target today, the Lingxiao sword king Luo Jiutian.

Her bright and beautiful face suddenly attracted countless men's faint green eyes, as if a little sheep falling into the pile of wolfs, attracting the covetousness of the wolf.

Lu Qingfan's cold eyes were slightly deeper, and he quietly released a strong pressure. The cold and sharpness of the knife made some people silently withdraw their gaze; there were also many who were not afraid of death, still staring at Yun Xi.

"Sir, are you there?" Yun Xi gently pulled Lu Qingfan's sleeve and pointed to the empty school ground in front of him.

Lu Qingfan nodded: "Not bad."

Luo Jiutian was indeed waiting there.

He said "offended", then he grabbed Yun Xi's slender waist, used his skills to pass through the heads of several soldiers and guards, and fell steadily under the arena.

After letting Yun Xi stand firm, Lu Qingfan slowly came to the stage.

"I admire you for a long time, Mr. Luo." Luo Jiutian was a martial arts senior. Lu Qingfan called "Mr." and calculated the etiquette.

Luo Jiutian unsheathed his swords and sniffed out four words coldly: "Speak less nonsense." He seemed to be ready to do it directly.

Lu Qingfan immediately unsheathed his sword and went up to meet him.

Yun Xi did not understand martial arts, but could see the strength of the two: among the people they saw at present, Luo Jiutian was a master among the masters. When the two met in the early stage, they could not tell the winner at all.

She carefully observed Luo Jiutian's moves, but as their movements became faster and faster, only a afterimage was left when the swords collided, and no trace could be captured at all.

"This is not possible..." Yun Xi murmured, quickly left the school arena, walked to a guard and asked a few questions in a low voice, and gave a ingot of silver politely.

The guard could not resist the begging of the beautiful girl. He blushed and refused the money, and turned around and went to do it.

At first, Lu Qingfan only had the intention of testing Luo Jiutian's strength, but later he was too refreshed. He forgot his original intention for a while and made more and more rapid moves.

He was like this, and Luo Jiutian was also secretly shocked: A small minister of the Ministry of Justice, his martial arts skills were so unfathomable!

Lu Qingfan didn't catch a glimpse of Yun Xi's figure from the corner of his eyes. His hand paused, which just gave Luo Jiutian a flaw in winning. His two swords came with the sound of the hunting wind, hitting Lu Qingfan's vital point!

People who fight on the battlefield are not martial arts, but survival in a desperate situation: they saw Lu Qingfan avoiding the killing attack at a strange angle, and turned his backhand long sword and cut open Luo Jiutian's clothes.

Luo Jiutian was shocked and took two steps back. After seeing his clothes rotten but not hurt, he finally convinced him and bowed, "I'm defeated."

When a master fights, he will know the height when he clicks. If Lu Qingfan had not kept his hand, that sword would have been enough to penetrate Luo Jiutian's heart.

Lu Qingfan took the sword and put it into the sheath, and nodded without returning the gift, saying, "Mr. Luo accepts the offer," which is considered to be a great rude for Luo Jiutian before.

After he finished speaking, he looked around and finally saw Yun Xi and a strange soldier pushing a pig over.

"What is this?"

Luo Jiutian has a very high opinion of himself and has followed the arrogant His Highness of the King for several years. He is accustomed to being above the top. Now that he is defeated by Lu Qingfan, he has even become a little humble in his attitude.

"To be honest, Mr. Luo, we encountered a unsolved case on the way back to Beijing. The murderer is a master who is a common double-knife and is still on the run."

In order to return to Beijing by official officials, the county magistrate of Fengxian took a lot of effort to arrest the criminals. However, he did his best to arrest the criminals.

"So you suspect that I was far away in the capital. Today's competition is purely for testing, but right?" Luo Jiutian was not angry after guessing, but said very well: "Luo has been inseparable from His Highness the Virtuous King for several years and has not left the capital."

Lu Qingfan pointed at the pig that Yun Xi pushed: "In this way, please cooperate with Mr. Luo."

"nature."

Luo Jiutian walked to Yun Xi and said, "How to cut it?"

Yun Xi looked at Luo Jiutian in surprise, who was still cold and alienated just now, and saw Lu Qingfan not far away nodding to her silently, signaling Yun Xi to ask directly, she said bluntly: "Please cut toward this place with a flower knife..."

Yun Xi used a charcoal pen to draw a black line in the required wounds, and he pushed a few times horizontally and vertically. He informed everyone of where the blood was sealed by the throat, and finally let Luo Jiutian take action.

Luo Jiutian raised his sword without saying a word, and left wounds wherever the charcoal pen was drawn in a few strokes, and he was still "swish" in the vital area.

But in the blink of an eye, the wound became.

Yun Xi gave Luo Jiutian admiringly: "Mr. Luo is indeed a master."

Luo Jiutian groaned arrogantly, and he agreed.

The little girl took out her gloves and looked through the wounds one by one. She couldn't help but say "Huh" in the middle.

Lu Qingfan leaned his head curiously and circled around the pork left by the knife marks with Yun Xi; Luo Jiutian stood aside with his two swords holding him, wanting to see but being embarrassed to look at him. He glanced at him from time to time, and immediately withdrew his gaze before he was discovered.

After a moment, Yun Xi straightened up and said with complicated eyes: "It's not Mr. Luo."

The place where the knife marks fall and the force of closing the mouth are different from that of the murderer.

"Are you sure?" Lu Qingfan asked.

"Confirm," Yun Xi is sure: "It's two people."

Luo Jiutian was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, "There are more than those who are good at using the two swords of the Bobian in the world."

The little girl said it wasn't him anymore, so Lord Lu didn't believe it?

"Who else?" Lu Qingfan asked back.

"Luo Qingfeng, the leader of the Double Sword Sect, is equal to that of his subordinates." Luo Jiutian raised his chin arrogantly. Even if he was unwilling to admit it, he had to say that Luo Qingfeng's Double Swords made it good.

Yun Xi and Lu Qingfan looked at each other, and there were complex colors in each other's eyes.

They heard two identical remarks between Luo Qingfeng and Luo Jiutian; and the knife marks left by the two were also different.

Who will be the real murderer of the seven-person bloody murder at the inn?!

[Author’s off-topic]: Luo Jiutian: No morals!

Lu Qingfan: Who is the one who was attacked by the sneak attack?
Chapter completed!