Zhu Mo is more suitable than Lin Bai to appease the emotions of the elders of Guiyi Sect.
After Lin Bai found Qiao Mo and Qin Yao, he left the Zhaoxing Division directly.
"Brother Shengzi, how is the situation?"
After walking out of the Zhaoxing Division, Qin Yao and Qiao Mo hurriedly asked Lin Bai.
"Can't see anything! There's almost no evidence left."
"Except for the sword wound left by a sword piercing the heart, Zuo Feiyu only has dragon blood wine in his body. Senior Ye Danyang of Tianji Pavilion has come over to check and found no signs of poisoning!!"
Lin Bai shook his head, confused.
There is actually nothing to investigate about the cause of Zuo Feiyu's death.
He was stabbed through the heart with a sword from the front, and he was killed on the spot without even his soul escaping.
This sword is extremely powerful and cannot be achieved by ordinary swordsmanship.
That's why Ning Hong, the elder of Guiyi Sect, insisted that it was Lu Qingjun of Qijue City who did it.
Because this sword injury has the same effect as the "Divine Light Sword Technique" secretly taught by Qijue City!
The Divine Light Sword Technique is an unheralded secret of Qi Jue City. Its power is close to that of Taoist magic, and it is enough to kill Zuo Feiyu with one sword!
"However, the elder of Guiyi Sect said that Zuo Feiyu's sword injury was very similar to the divine light sword technique of Qijue City. He guessed that it was done by Lu Qingjun of Qijue City!" Lin Bai would tell the elder of Guiyi Sect where he got the news. Qiao Mo and Qin Yao.
"Divine Light Sword Technique? Qi Jue City Lu Qingjun?" Qiao Mo and Qin Yao were both stunned: "How can it be connected with Qi Jue City?"
"In the territory of Qitian Sect, Guiyi Sect and Qi Jue City are mortal enemies." Lin Bai said with a wry smile.
Only then did Qiao Mo and Qin Yao understand that there was a feud between Guiyi Sect and Qi Jue City within the territory of Qitian Sect, and both sects were hostile to each other.
No wonder when the Holy Son of Guiyi Sect died, the first person to suspect was the warriors of Qi Jue City.
"Senior Brother Shengzi, do you think this matter has anything to do with Lu Qingjun?"
Qin Yao and Qiao Mo hesitated and asked Lin Bai.
"It's hard to say." Lin Bai smiled mysteriously and said, "But although I haven't known Brother Lu for a long time, I can see that Brother Lu is a warrior who values chivalry. He should not do such a thing. A treacherous thing!”
"If Brother Lu killed Zuo Feiyu, given his character, he would stand up and admit it openly!"
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao also nodded repeatedly. Although they were ordinary disciples of Tianshui Sect, and although they had the cultivation level of Taiyi Daoguo realm, they still couldn't get along with the saint sons of major sects and the saint sons of their families. talk.
They followed Lin Bai and met many saints!
When they met Lu Qingjun, the most common thing they heard Lu Qingjun say was, "I am regarded as a warrior, and chivalry is my first priority."
In today's demonic world, the word "chivalry" has long existed in name only.
All the warriors, families, and sects fought to death and fought openly and secretly for their own selfish interests. How many people have a truly chivalrous heart in their hearts?
But when Lu Qingjun heard that Yue Sect and Star Sect disciples were missing mysteriously, before Lin Bai could ask for help, Lu Qingjun took the initiative to ask Miao to help.
From this move, it can be seen that Lu Qingjun does have a passionate and chivalrous heart.
It is absolutely impossible for a person with a chivalrous heart to do such a casual thing.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Lin Bai fired the wrong person. Lu Qingjun said he was chivalrous, but in his heart he was sanctimonious.
But Lin Bai felt that he would not be wrong.
Lu Qingjun should be the kind of person with a chivalrous heart.
Perhaps this has something to do with the inheritance of Qijue City.
But Lin Bai didn't know much about it. After all, Qi Jue City was too far away from Chu State, and Lin Bai didn't understand the inheritance and roots of Qi Jue City at all.
"Then are we going to the guest house to meet Lu Qingjun now?" Qiao Mo asked.
Since the elders of Guiyi Sect identified Lu Qingjun as the suspect, Lin Bai should also go and investigate.
"No need, Brother Lu can't run away, you can go anytime."
"Go to the Moon Palace first! Go to Zhiyun Palace to see it."
Lin Bai took Qiao Mo and Qin Yao on a deer cart and sped towards the Moon Palace.
At this moment, it's noon.
As the largest gold-selling cave in the imperial capital, Mingyuefang is bustling with activity both during the day and at night.
There are many warriors coming and going, the flow is endless, and the people are crowded.
After Lin Bai brought Qiao Mo and Qin Yao to Mingyuefang, the appearance of the two women quickly attracted the attention of many warriors around them.
"What a beautiful woman."
"These two women are definitely not ordinary characters. They seem to have a temperament that the Mingyuefang women don't have."
"Is she the oiran from the Moon Palace?"
When many people saw Qiao Mo and Qin Yao, they stopped to take a closer look, which made Qin Yao and Qiao Mo feel particularly unhappy, with disgust on their faces.
If it weren't for assisting Lin Bai in handling the case, Qiao Mo and Qin Yao would never have come to Mingyuefang.
However, Qiao Mo and Qin Yao saw that the women in Mingyuefang were all wearing heavy makeup, graceful figures, and splendid looks, making people unable to help but imagine.
"No wonder Senior Brother Shengzi likes to come to Mingyuefang to have fun."
"The women here are so attractive, let alone the men, I want to come and play with them."
"I just wish I wasn't a man!"
Qin Yao glanced at the woman in Mingyuefang and said to Lin Bai in a strange way.
Lin Bai walked in front of the two girls, with an awkward smile on his face.
Qiao Mo's face darkened slightly, and she looked at Lin Bai's back with some displeasure in her eyes.
Come to the ferry and board the ferry.
Not long after, Lin Bai, Qiao Mo, and Qin Yao arrived at the Moon Palace Island.
Although Zuo Feiyu died in the Moon Palace, the Moon Palace still did not cease operations, and there were many warriors coming and going to different oiran places.
Just like before, Lin Bai and others fought in the Snow Wind Palace and razed the entire Snow Wind Palace to the ground.
Despite such a big commotion, the Moon Palace did not close down.
After all, the warriors who can come to the Moon Palace to have fun are all the distinguished families within the Chu Kingdom, the guests of the courtesans in various palaces and buildings, and they are all saint-son-level figures from major sects and families.
They are all big shots.
Among a group of big shots, the mere Holy Son of the Guiyi Sect seems a bit mediocre.
Therefore, after the death of Zuo Feiyu, except for the Zhiyun Palace that stopped accepting guests, the oirans from other palaces and pavilions were still accepting guests.
"This little lady has met Holy Son Lin Bai!"
When the ferry arrived at the ferry, a woman in green clothes on the ferry said to Lin Bai with a smile.
"Miss Qiong Yi." Lin Bai stepped off the ferry and said with cupped hands.
This woman in green is responsible for meeting all the warriors arriving at the Moon Palace at the ferry.
When Lin Bai and Chen Yule arrived at the Moon Palace for the first time, it was Miss Qiong Yi who received them at the ferry.
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao took a quick look and saw this "Qiong Yi" girl. She had an indifferent temperament and outstanding beauty. She had a slight smile on her face, which was particularly bright and charming.
"What a beautiful woman."
"How can such a beautiful woman be willing to be in this romantic place?"
Qiao Mo and Qin Yao couldn't help being shocked.
What the two women were thinking was exactly the same as when Lin Bai, Meng Qinxian and others came to the Moon Palace for the first time.
Both Meng Qinxian and Lin Bai felt strange that even if such a beautiful woman could not find a suitable husband, she would not commit herself to Fengyue, right?
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
