Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 23 This Past Years (4)
Bai Jian's praise covers many aspects, such as the ruthlessness of the sword guard, and even more, the scars that the sword guard chose to leave on his body.
Swords mostly thrust straight, and even when chopping, they rarely leave such marks.
Yes, the sword guard used his sword to kill the fourth prince, but it was a white sword that was wounded by the sword. With such a nearly fatal injury, even if he was suspected, it would not hinder his next plan, and he could delay his discovery as much as possible.
opportunity.
He thought so and then passed out.
The window is always open.
The breeze blew by, and there was no longer a sword guard in the field.
In less than half an hour, the place was surrounded by police officers from Yanbei Mansion. Feng Muyun, Feng Qi, and Luo He were in the room, watching the crime scene in silence, especially Feng Muyun, whose face was gloomy.
It was so terrifying, and his eyes were as fierce as a devouring beast.
Bai Jian was immediately sent to the Xuanhu Pavilion, but it seemed that the Xuanhu Pavilion could not bring him back to life.
"With different types of wounds, there is a high probability that there is more than one murderer."
"Bai Jian cannot die, he is the only person who has seen the murderer."
"Where is the sword guard? With his almost virtual strength, who in Yan Yun can surpass him and pierce the fourth prince's chest with a sword?"
"The wind and sand formation didn't respond. The murderer didn't show any strength beyond his mental state when he assassinated the fourth prince. How is this possible?"
Luo He said four sentences in a row and asked two questions.
Both of these questions are related to Sword Guard.
Feng Muyun said: "The Fengsha Formation is indeed unresponsive. There can be no other powerful people in the Brilliance Realm in the city."
Luo He said: "This is the biggest doubt."
When the fourth prince is assassinated, no matter what the situation is, the sword guard will definitely use all his strength at the first opportunity. This is the most basic awareness of being a shadow guard.
But the wind and sand formation achieved nothing, proving that the sword guards had made no achievements.
At least he made no achievements in protecting the fourth prince.
Luo He said: "This shouldn't be done."
Feng Muyun said solemnly, "There are many procedures for selecting shadow guards. There is no need to doubt their loyalty."
Luo He said: "I only watch the scene."
Feng Muyun stopped talking.
Luo He said: "Can the wind and sand formation find him?"
Feng Muyun shook his head.
Luo He said: "If he is an enemy and allows a powerful man who leads the peak of glory to be outside Yan Yun, does the prince know what this means?"
Feng Muyun's face turned gloomier, "What if he is not an enemy?"
Luo He said seriously: "The situation will only be worse."
How powerful is it to be able to take away the sword guard without disturbing the wind and sand formation, and kill the fourth prince and Bai Jian at almost the same time?
Feng Muyun and Luo He looked at Feng Qi at the same time.
Feng Qi said: "It has nothing to do with Master."
Feng Muyun said: "I'm not saying this matter has anything to do with him, but he should know where the sword guard is."
Feng Qi said: "Master, he is not in Yanyun now."
Feng Muyun hummed, frowned and asked, "Then where did he go?"
Feng Qi said: "How do I know his whereabouts?"
He turned his head and looked at Luo He again, "Uncle Luo, did you not notice it or you just can't believe it?"
Feng Muyun was slightly startled.
Luo He was silent for a while. "What is the prince talking about?"
Feng Qi said seriously: "The royal family has their own way of dying, and the Eighteen Cavalry also have their own way."
Separation of heads is not the way a royal family should die.
Being seriously injured and dying here without telling anyone is not the behavior that the Eighteenth Cavalry should do.
Feng Muyun finally understood what Feng Qi meant, with a serious look on his face, "Are you doubting Bai Jian's loyalty?"
Feng Qi shrugged noncommittally, "Isn't it true that loyalty is something that lies across the belly? Even a simple understanding of Zen Buddhism cannot fully determine a person's heart. Otherwise, the Great Compassionate Monk would not have died so tragically."
Feng Muyun said: "It doesn't make sense."
Luo He said: "When deciding a case, if there is no other possibility, then this possibility is the truth even if it is impossible."
Feng Qi smiled and said nothing.
Feng Muyun said: "Motive?"
Feng Qi said: "Although the fourth prince is a well-known virtuous king, he still cannot enter the chess game, or even be a key piece." He sighed, "The prince's side is probably not feeling well."
Feng Muyun was startled for a moment, and his brows furrowed even more tightly, "If you are telling the truth, what is the purpose of Bai Jian?"
Feng Qi said: "I just made an inference based on the military's requirements. It may not be correct. Even if it is correct, how can I know his purpose?"
Feng Muyun said: "No guesses?"
Feng Qi did not answer the question, but simply said: "I'm going to stay with my mother."
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Wuyang City, Zixiao Palace, brightly lit.
"Rui'er is dead." The God-Emperor sat on the soft couch, his eyebrows furrowed tightly and his eyes full of pain.
Wuyang City is thousands of miles away, and even Feng Muyun and the others just learned about it. Why does the God Emperor know about it now?
There is no one in Zixiao Palace, not even Eunuch Huan, who has accompanied the Emperor of God for hundreds of years, is not here.
"I want to know how he died." The God Emperor said again.
"Ask Zhe'er to patrol the thirteen counties of the Northern Territory. He is not allowed to return to the capital without my order." The God Emperor continued.
After being silent for a while, he continued: "Forget it about the divine guards, but the prince's shadow guards will investigate thoroughly!"
After saying this, he didn't speak again and lay on the dragon chair as if he was falling asleep.
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Wuyang City, Xuanhu Pavilion.
Bai Jian was lying in the couch room, his brows furrowed, his face pale, his body constantly sweating, and he murmured from time to time, his body trembling unconsciously as he murmured.
"General Bai's injury is extremely serious and has damaged his foundation. I'm afraid no one can save him except the teacher."
The speaker was a very young girl, probably about the same age as Feng Qi, with cold eyebrows and a childlike look on her face.
"When will Mr. Chang come back?" Butler Fei asked.
"Teacher went to collect medicine outside the Great Wall. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back in a short time." The girl continued.
"I often hear the Hall Master talking about you, and his words are full of praise, saying that you are not weaker than him." Butler Fei said: "Bai Jian has done a great job. He has made great contributions to Yanbei over the years. Please pay more attention to it, Master Zhong."
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The girl's surname is Zhong and her name is Zhong Wansheng. She is the current owner of the Xuanhu Pavilion. Xiaoyao Pavilion calls her the number one doctor under the Immortal Way.
Yes, she doesn't know how to practice.
Very few people can practice in Xuanhu Hall.
"I will do my best for every patient, but this has nothing to do with my dedication, but with my ability." Zhong Wansheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, thought for a moment and continued: "If the rumors in the market are true, maybe Princess
It can be cured.”
Butler Fei smiled bitterly and said: "Since it is a rumor, how can it be taken seriously?"
Zhong Wansheng shook his head, "Then there is really nothing I can do. The treatment just now can only extend General Bai's treatment for an hour. Apart from that, I can't do anything more."
What else does Butler Fei want to say?
Zhong Wansheng interrupted him, "Grandpa Fei, I know the importance of General Bai to Yanbei, but I can't spend my time and energy on him alone. There are many patients in Xuanhu Pavilion with all kinds of problems."
If they don't have me, they might die. I'm a doctor, and I prefer to save people who can be saved, rather than spending time on people who have no hope of survival. That would be unfair to other patients."
Butler Fei sighed and waved his hand to signal the guards to carry the white sword back to the palace.
Before he could go out, Zhong Wansheng's somewhat faint voice came from behind him, "If it's just groundless, why does everyone know about it?"
Butler Fei paused, then walked out without looking back.