Today's weather is not good to begin with.

The autumn wind has become more and more biting, and there are many more clouds and mist in the sky.

And in the early morning, the wind blew again, and snow finally fell in this world.

The snow is not heavy, it is vague and non-existent.

There was silence in front of Chunze Zhai.

Almost everyone's eyes here fell on the two red lions in front of them.

Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong clearly heard the word "Lu Jing" and had many questions in their minds, but for a moment they didn't know what to say.

When everyone was silent, it was Lu Yi, the youngest, who took two steps forward, swung his ponytail on the back of his head, and timidly said: "Two... sirs, Young Master Xuehu of Nanguo Duke's Mansion is a famous martial arts expert.

Several of my close friends have mentioned him to me. Although Third Brother Jing also practices martial arts, he has only practiced for more than a month, so how can he kill Master Xuehu?"

The red lion woman shook her head and said: "I came here today to take Lu Jing for questioning. When we get to the Jingyin Mansion, we can naturally find out some guilt and innocence. If there is no such thing, Master Gui will naturally be safe and sound, so I won't

Need to worry."

Lu Yi nodded, with worry in his eyes.

Mrs. Ning also reacted at this time, and her tone was no longer so stiff. Instead, she asked: "I don't know the names of the two adults?"

The Red Lion woman was the first to say: "I can't bear the responsibility of Mrs. Ning, Mrs. Ning. I wish you a happy spring because of my humble position."

Another Red Lion man also said: "Zhou Xiuyu."

Mrs. Ning was about to be polite.

Madam Zhong said: "Since these two gentlemen are on duty and have taken orders from Jingyin Mansion, I, Uncle Shenxiao Mansion, will naturally try our best to cooperate.

Lu Jing was not in the Lu Mansion yesterday, I sent someone to call him, I'm afraid..."

Mrs. Zhong had not yet finished speaking.

On the boulevard in front of Chunze Zhai, Zhao Wanliang and two Lu family guards walked together with Lu Jing.

Everyone looked around and saw Lu Jing and Zhao Wanliang walking side by side. He still looked calm and talked quietly to Zhao Wanliang from time to time.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. Zhao Wanliang, a veteran of the Lu family who was usually serious about words, had a lot of emotion on his face.

It wasn't until the four of them saw the formation in front of the door from a distance that Zhao Wanliang waved his hands gently. The two Lu family guards behind him immediately stopped, saluted Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong from a distance, and turned back.

Zhao Wanliang took Lu Jing and continued moving forward.

Ten Shiyamen also made way.

Lu Jing went all the way to Chunze Zhai.

I just feel that the twelve majestic and heroic martial arts monks in front of Chunze Zhai are full of vitality and masculinity like a furnace. Just standing in front of Chunze Zhai brings great pressure to people.

It is precisely because of this that many people present felt so nervous.

But Lu Jing didn't look sideways and stood still in front of Chunze Zhai.

His expression was calm and he just saluted the elders in front of him.

Lu Jing's movements were meticulous and there was nothing worthy of criticism.

Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong are still worried about today's events.

But they haven't spoken yet.

Zhu Chunhua, who was wearing a dark red lion uniform, had already taken a step forward. She glanced at Lu Jing and said, "Young Master Lu is full of energy and blood. He doesn't look like a young man who has only been practicing martial arts for more than a month."

This Zhu Chunhua has an ordinary appearance, but is full of heroic spirit.

And I don’t know what level of martial arts cultivation she has reached, but you can tell at a glance that Lu Jing’s Qi and blood cultivation is at least a Great Yang cultivator!

Once the martial arts reaches Dayang, one can sense the energy and blood of other strong men.

If the Yuanshen monk does not leave his body, it will be more difficult to tell the depth of his cultivation unless the other party has practiced the divine eye power, or the Yuanshen shines on the stars and attracts starlight.

However, for martial arts cultivators, their qi and blood are like the Yang, like a furnace, and the light is intense. Because of this, a Dayang cultivator can understand the depth of his qi and blood by just sensing it.

This proves that the Red Lion woman named Zhu Chunhua in front of her has a good cultivation level. She must have reached the Great Yang, and may even reach Xiantian! Such a terrifying cultivation level... is among the Red Lions in Jingyin Mansion.

I'm afraid it's very few.

No wonder the two red lions here took her as the leader.

Only then did everyone present recall what Lu Yi had just said.

This Lu Jing... isn't it said that he has been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, so why has it become one month now?

This was originally just a minor episode, not worthy of attention compared to today's events.

But it was at this moment that Mrs. Zhou, who had always lowered her head, suddenly raised her head and whispered to Mrs. Zhu beside her unintentionally: "A few days ago, the old lady asked, didn't Lu Jing say that he has already

He has been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, and now this Lu Yi..."

Her voice was very low and seemed unintentional, but many people standing next to her had already heard what she said.

Not to mention the twelve lion yamen with good hearing.

Zhu Chunhua and Zhou Xiuyu, the two red lions, did not answer, but kept these words in their hearts.

Lu Yi, who was standing next to Mrs. Zhou, was anxious.

She was afraid that these words would be regarded as excuses by the red lion in front of her and would have a bad impact on Lu Jing, so she hurriedly shook her head and said: "No! The martial arts classics that Third Cousin practiced were given by Sister Sheng. Since Third Cousin,

It has only been more than a month since I started practicing. Even if my third cousin is extremely talented in martial arts, it is impossible for him to defeat him in such a short period of time..."

"Don't say any more."

Mrs. Ning's eyes were cold: "It's just trivial details. Since two red lions are here, why are you talking about such unprovoked things?"

Zhu Chunhua also smiled, saluted Mrs. Ning again, and her eyes fell on Lu Jing again.

At this time, Lu Jing's eyebrows finally became filled with doubts. He turned his head and said, "So...the adults in front of you are here because of me?"

"Mr. Jing is involved in Nan Xuehu's murder case. We specially come to invite Mr. Jing to the Jingyin Mansion." Zhu Chunhua took a step to the side and made an invitation gesture: "Mr. Jing, please!"

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly and he frowned: "Homicide? Nan Xuehu is dead?"

Zhou Xiuyu's face was square, his eyebrows were extremely serious, and he was unsmiling.

He held out a hand.

At that moment, a Shiyaman behind him took out a gray bag.

This gray bag is about the size of a palm and seems to be made of leather. A stream of vitality flows in it, making the belt look extremely precious.

Shiya opened the bag and put his hand into it.

A mysterious scene happened. The mouth of the bag twisted and twisted, and as the lion took out his hand, he took out a very heavy paper book.

"Mrs. Gaoming is here today. We dare not take anyone for no reason."

Zhou Xiuyu took the paper, flipped it two or three times, and then said: "Five days ago, a total of 14 Kyoto people saw Master Xuehu heading towards Yuanhu Street, and nine Kyoto people saw Master Jing also heading here.

On this street, the skilled painters in Jingyin Mansion traced Master Jing's face based on his facial description. Both Master Xuehu and Master Jing have extraordinary looks. There are few similar ones in Beijing, so it is easy to find them."

Having said this, Zhou Xiuyu turned another page: "There are also several witnesses on Yuanhu Street. A total of two people saw Mr. Jing beating Nan Xuehu who was lying on the ground.

Nan Xuehu vomited blood, then became completely silent, seemingly dead, and was finally dragged away by Mr. Jing. To this day, he has been missing for many days, and is in danger."

"Many of these people have their names and surnames, but it is not convenient to reveal them. I hope Old Lady Gaoming knows about them."

When Zhou Xiuyu said this, he stopped talking nonsense.

He glanced behind him, and immediately another lion yamen came forward. One of the lion yamen still held a small black iron shackle in his hand, and he also exuded strong vitality.

Zhu Chunhua looked at Lu Jing: "Mr. Jing, please."

Lu Jing frowned.

Ning Qiang and Lu Yi were already anxious in front of Chunze Zhai.

Tears fell from Ning Qiang's eyes, and she quickly said to the old lady: "Grandma! Those are blood-locking shackles. Liao Dong told me that if you ask for some mercy, even if you really want to go to Jingyin Mansion, you won't bring such shackles with you."

shackles."

"When these shackles are placed on the body of a martial arts monk, the flow of Qi and blood all over the body will stop. The Qi and blood will solidify and the internal organs will be overwhelmed. The pain is extremely painful. My cousin is only seventeen years old, so how can he..."

Lu Yi also said quickly: "Grandma, this matter is too strange. Why don't you talk to your eldest cousin and let her tell..."

"Nonsense!"

"Lu Yi!"

After Lu Yi spoke, Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong spoke almost in unison, and their expressions were quite stern.

Mrs. Ning said: "How can we implicate the noble lady for such a scandalous matter? We owe the noble lady a lot, so how can we involve her in such a matter?"

Mrs. Zhong remained silent, but looked directly at Lu Yi, the hidden meaning of which was self-evident.

Lu Yi was scolded like this, tears fell from her eyes, and she was at a loss.

"Cousin, cousin." It was at this moment that a soft and steady voice came: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Lu Jing didn't even look at Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Zhong. His eyes were gentle and soft. He looked at Ning Qiang and Lu Yi and said slowly: "Many things in this world cannot be forced. You must live a better life in the future."
To be continued...