Liu Qingfeng disappeared.
Qingcheng disciples have searched the entire Pengzu Peak, even the cliff where Yue Wuhua fell, but there is no trace.
Now we can only place our hope in Wei Qingshu.
Wei Qingshu's left shoulder blade was penetrated by a long sword, and the wound was only three inches away from his throat. Because of these three inches, he was lucky enough to survive.
After Chen Xuanguan carefully inspected the wound, he said in surprise: "The sword did not damage the artery and there was not much bleeding. Why is he so sleepy?"
Tang Qingqing said: "Because he was poisoned, a poison that can cause the poisoner to die in his sleep."
Everyone was shocked. Wei Qingshu didn't even show any symptoms of poisoning. He was like a drunkard who drank a lot of wine. He was sleeping soundly. If he didn't wake up, they would cut off his head. He doesn't know either.
People who are drunk can wake up, but those who are poisoned will not wake up, because the poison in Wei Qing's book is called soul-destroying incense. Without Hua Tuo's unique antidote, he can only die in his sleep.
"Not only can the soul-stirring incense be made into an incense that makes people inhale the mist and be poisoned, it can also be made into liquid form and applied to swords or mixed with wine. Of course, it can be made into pills and swallowed orally. The sword that stabbed him must have Only with the soul-stirring and life-killing fragrance can he fall into a deep sleep." Tang Qingqing took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms as she spoke, poured out a pill and handed it to Nie Qingyun.
Biyu Qingxin Pills!
Fortunately, the Tang family's Biyu Qingxin Pills are still available in the world, which can detoxify the soul-destroying incense poison.
Fortunately, the eldest daughter of the Tang family is here.
"Fortunately, I still have one Jasper Qingxin Pill, but it's a pity that this is the only one left. Whoever gets poisoned by this soul-destroying and life-killing incense in the future will have no choice but to go to Bing Hua Tuo. Even if I am poisoned myself, I will have to go to him. "Tang Qingqing said with a bitter smile.
She picked up this Jasper Qingxin Pill from the cliff in the back mountain. It was originally given to the Four Beauties of Qingcheng, but was accidentally lost by the murderer. Now that Wei Qingshu is lying here, is the murderer really Liu Qingfeng?
Where is Liu Qingfeng?
Nie Qingyun took the pills with both hands. His eyes were full of gratitude when he saw Tang Qingqing. This was the second time that Tang Qingqing saved the lives of their senior brothers. It was a great kindness that he could not express gratitude for. He could only remember it in his heart and repay later.
Nie Qingyun personally fed Wei Qingshu Biyu Qingxin Pills and ordered the Qingcheng disciples to carry Wei Qingshu down and take good care of him.
He still remembered what Tang Qingqing said when he was ruining the temple. People who were poisoned by the soul-destroying incense would have a lot of hallucinations in their minds. When they first woke up, they still couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams for a while. They had to He was lying down to recuperate. Although the sword wound on Wei Qingshu's shoulder was not fatal, he still had to rest and he would definitely not be able to participate in the funeral.
The auspicious time has come for the funeral!
With the sound of suonas and the sound of cymbals and drums, eight people are required to carry two coffins. The number of people carrying the coffins alone is 2,816, and there must be backup people beside them in case the coffin bearers are exhausted.
The cemetery where they were buried was located on Pengzu Peak. The mountain was steep and the coffin was heavy. Dozens of people had to pull the rope in front of it.
The funeral procession was huge.
These coffin bearers may have been carrying coffins all their lives, but this was the first time they had to carry two coffins up the mountain at one time. They were shouting and marching forward step by step with difficulty.
There were many people attending the funeral, and there were also many disciples from the Qingcheng sect. However, one of the Four Shows in Qingcheng was missing and one was seriously injured and was in bed. Nie Qingyun supported Zhao Qingming and followed the coffin, struggling.
Thinking about the past scenes of the four brothers riding horses together in the rivers and lakes, compared to the desolation at this moment, the two of them were livid and silent, but their eyes revealed the same determination.
Looking at their eyes, Xiao Ding secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that these two young men were not knocked down.
As long as you don't fall down, there will always be time to stand up again.
Someone was sent to dig the tomb well in advance. It is said that digging the tomb well can only be done at night, as it will destroy the feng shui during the day.
The newly excavated soil will be damp. Usually, a lot of paper money will be burned in the tomb well to dry the inner wall of the tomb, and the ashes left behind cannot be taken out. When the dark and heavy coffin is lowered heavily, the paper money will be burned. The burned ashes flew around in the wind.
The two tomb wells are side by side, facing south, with a sill and a Xunmen gate.
Xiao Ding looked at the coffin in the tomb, with a complicated look in his eyes, thoughtfully.
At this time, the God of Fortune is in the southeast, so it is appropriate to move the coffin and bury it.
The tomb master muttered words, pointed the mahogany sword in his right hand towards the sky, and shook the brass bell in his left hand. With an order, several bricklayers moved together.
Just after noon, the new tomb was completed.
The leader of the coffin-carrying team settled the wages with Nie Qingyun and led everyone to leave. Beggar Clan disciples, Huashan disciples, and Shaolin lay disciples greeted Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun and left one after another. Qingcheng disciples were busy tidying up the hall. mourning hall. In the huge Shangqing Palace, only Xiaoding and Tang Qingqing, Ye Rongqiu and Zhou Ziheng, Emei Liaofan master and apprentice, and Kongtong Chen Xuanguan master and apprentice were left.
Liu Changfeng left quietly at some point. Xiao Ding smiled bitterly in his heart. This hero Changfeng really came and went like the wind.
Xiao Ding and others stayed, of course, to see Wei Qingshu, who had woken up.
Wei Qingshu's wound has been properly bandaged. Although the wound is deep, it does not damage the vital part. Apply some gold wound medicine and rest for a while, and it will be fine.
Wei Qing's face was pale and his lips were chapped. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. Tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes before he opened his mouth. He said bitterly: "Where is he? Have you found him?"
Everyone understood that the "he" he mentioned was of course Liu Qingfeng who had disappeared.
After Wei Qingshu said this, he breathed heavily and his chest heaved. He seemed to be extremely angry and emotional.
Nie Qingyun and Zhao Qingming hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him. Zhao Qingming said with concern: "Elder brother, you should not be angry at this time to avoid tearing the wound."
Nie Qingyun said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, we will find him. Even if he hides in the ends of the earth, I will find him."
Xiao Ding waited for him to calm down a little, then asked calmly: "Brother Wei, do you still remember what happened last night?"
Wei Qingshu gritted his teeth and said: "Of course I remember, I will never forget what the thief said until I die."
"Oh, what did he say? Brother Wei, please don't get excited and repeat what happened last night." Xiao Ding glanced at Wei Qingshu, who was lying on the bed and was in trouble.
Wei Qingshu slowly opened his eyes, sorted out his thoughts, and slowly said: "I have been tired for days, so I thought I would get up earlier this morning. I went to bed early last night just after dark. About the second watch, I I heard someone knocking on the window lattice outside the house, so I lazily asked who was outside. Liu Qingfeng said: "Elder brother, hurry to the cliff behind the mountain. I have made an important discovery. It is urgent, so don't make any announcement." I I thought he had discovered the murderer of Master and Uncle Yue? So I immediately fell asleep. I wanted to ask Qingyun to go with me, but when I thought about how he hadn't had a good rest for many days, I couldn't bear to wake him up. ."
At this time, no one would interrupt his narration. Wei Qingshu paused and continued: "The place he asked me to go to was the cliff where Uncle Yue fell. It is also where we brothers often go to practice." Place." At this point, he looked at Zhao Qingming and Nie Qingyun on the left and right sides, and his eyes seemed to be about to shed tears again.
Of course Xiao Ding and others knew about that cliff, and no one interrupted.
Wei Qingshu coughed several times, and the wound on his shoulder burst open again, with blood oozing faintly. He calmed down and continued: "When I arrived, he was already waiting there. It was dark in the night and he could barely see. He was standing on the cliff with his back to me. Everything that happened in the past few days has made me suspicious. After we passed Luoyang, we stayed in a ruined temple at night. Our whereabouts were temporarily determined. How could Hua Tuo find us accurately? I just secretly administered poison and did not kill anyone. After Uncle Yue was assassinated, I became more determined in this idea. At that time, I already suspected that there was a spy among the four of us. "
Xiao Ding and others thought that although Wei Qingshu was usually taciturn and looked honest and honest, he was actually delicate in heart and as wise as a fool.
At the second watch last night, there were two dark figures on the cliff at Peng Zufeng.
"You called me up the mountain mysteriously. Is there something important that we can't discuss in the Shangqing Palace?" one of them complained.
"Did you come alone? Has anyone seen you going up the mountain?" The man who was waiting on the cliff turned around and asked.
"I just told Qingyun and told him to be careful, lest the murderer would take advantage of the night to attack." The person who came later said.
"Didn't I tell you to come alone and not to disturb others? Have you ever thought about who the murderer was? Why did he do this? It was here that Uncle Yue was stabbed through the throat with a sword and thrown off the cliff! "That man Obviously a little dissatisfied, he said in a deep voice.
"He often brought us here to practice swordsmanship when we were young, but we didn't expect that now we are separated forever." The man who was still complaining before sighed and said sadly. "It must be someone from the Qinglong Club. Apart from the Qinglong Club, I really can't think of anyone with such cruel methods."
"I already know who the murderer is! The murderer is among the four of us!" The man who came first sneered, his laughter full of ridicule.
"Ah? Since you know who the murderer is, why didn't you tell him earlier?" The voice of the person who came later was full of confusion and anger, and he took two steps forward to ask for more information.
"Because the murderer is me!" Before he finished speaking, the sword was taken out.
At that time, the wind on the cliff was getting stronger and stronger, and nothing could be heard in the wind.
Although Wei Qingshu only spoke calmly, everyone was frightened after hearing this.
"I never thought that his swordsmanship would reach such a level. The swordsmanship he used was not from his school at all. Fortunately, I was on guard and stayed away from him. When he struck, I also struck at the same time. I Although he avoided the throat, he was still injured by him, but he was also injured by my heavy sword." Everyone looked up and saw there was still blood on the tip of his sword.
Wei Qingshu has been very strong since he was a child, and the sword he wields is slightly heavier than that of ordinary people. The swords used by people in the martial arts world only weigh about seven kilograms at most, but Wei Qingshu's sword actually weighs thirteen kilograms, with a blunt edge and a broad blade.
Liu Qingfeng couldn't kill him with one sword, so he naturally didn't dare to fight.
"Neither of us dared to take action first. During the confrontation, he suddenly spread out his body skills and ran away. I chased him out with pain, but suddenly realized that I couldn't lift myself up in one breath, so I fell to the ground. At that time, he If I look back, I will definitely die." Wei Qingshu sighed.
Chen Xuanguan, who had not spoken until now, suddenly said sharply: "That's because he knows that even if he doesn't look back, you will definitely die, because his sword is quenched with the poison of soul-stirring and life-killing incense, and there is no unique antidote for Hua Tuo. No one can save your life."
Tang Qingqing continued: "Because he also knows that Xiao Ding poured all the Biyu Qingxin Pills I had into Bing Hua Tuo's mouth."
Xiao Ding smiled and said: "It's just that he didn't know that he dropped a Biyu Qingxin Pill."
Tang Qingqing smiled and said: "Even if he has found that the Biyu Qingxin Pill on his body has been lost, he doesn't believe that if a small pill fell from the huge Peng Zufeng, how could it be picked up by me?"
Master Liao Fan said solemnly: "As the saying goes, the sky's net is vast and there is no omission. All evil deeds will be punished."
Zhao Qingming shook Wei Qingshu's hand and said lightly: "He can't escape!"
Although he only said five simple words, his solemn tone sounded like an oath and a curse.
Everyone understood that his hatred for Liu Qingfeng had reached its peak.
