Qi Xuansu put away the "Dragon Gun" and picked up his two swords before checking Wan Xiuwu's body.
In addition to a few official tickets, he had some official documents and letters from Wuxu Palace, as well as certificates and waist badges to prove his identity.
Qi Xuansu was a little hesitant and confused whether to take away the official ticket.
From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to take away the official tickets. He wanted his revenge to be more pure and not to be related to money. If he took away the official tickets, it would look like he was killing people and robbing wealth.
But realistically speaking, he was short of money. No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. What's more, for Qi Xuansu, who only had six hundred Taiping coins left, the several hundred Taiping coins that Wan Xiuwu carried could not be considered mosquito legs, but rather mosquito legs. A very small amount of money.
So Qi Xuansu decided to let God make a decision for him.
Qi Xuansu took out a peace coin. On the front are the four characters "Daxuan Jiushi", with "Daxuan" arranged up and down, and "Jiushi" arranged left and right, forming a cross structure. On the back are the four characters "Tian Xia Tai Ping", "Tian Xia" is arranged up and down, and "Taiping" is arranged left and right.
Qi Xuansu bounced the peace coin up and then reached out to catch it.
If the words "Da Xuan Jiu Shi" are facing upward, then no official vote will be taken. If the words "Tian Xia Tai Ping" are facing upward, take the official ticket.
Qi Xuansu slowly removed the palm covering it, revealing the words "Da Xuan Jiu Shi".
No official votes.
"Since God's will is like this, it can't be regarded as God's refusal." Qi Xuansu put away the peace coin, took out a "Long Eye Yisan", used "Qingyuan" to pry open the bottom shell of the projectile, and removed the contents of the projectile. The powder was evenly sprinkled on Wan Xiuwu's body.
Then Qi Xuansu took out his gun again, loaded it with "Dragon Eyes Yisan", and aimed it at Wan Xiuwu's body.
There was a bang.
As Qi Xuansu pressed down the hammer and pulled the trigger, Wan Xiuwu's body burst into flames.
The reason for this unnecessary move was, firstly, to prevent the possibility of Wan Xiuwu coming back to life, and secondly, to cover up the traces so that it would be impossible to judge from the wounds on the corpse to whom Wan Xiuwu died.
Of course, traces of firearms cannot be concealed, but Daomen does not leave numbers on every projectile, so these are all insignificant details.
After doing this, Qi Xuansu found his inferior horse, got on his horse, and continued towards Beimang Mountain.
What is boldness? That's it.
If you were a fledgling, you would definitely change your route temporarily when encountering this kind of situation. Even if it was a long detour, you would still have to choose some remote and uninhabited route. Along the way, there would be noisy winds and roaring trees, and everyone would look like someone who came to arrest you. But Qi Xuansu had to follow the original route and pass under the nose of Daomen.
From the beginning to the end, Qi Xuansu was neither overjoyed nor sad, and maintained a relatively calm state of mind, far less happy than when he avenged his master.
Some people say that the older you get, the more courageous you become.
Small.
Some people's timidity is due to caution, while some people have changed from being ignorant and fearless back to their normal state. They are timid people. If they don't know, they won't be afraid, and if they know, they will be afraid.
But some people will become more and more daring, not knowing the risks and dangers involved, but so what?
It's just that the latter kind of people usually don't live long, which makes the former kind of people appear to be correct.
But as long as the latter kind of people can survive the bloody storm, they will most likely become important figures. On the contrary, the old Jianghu who are becoming less and less courageous will either leave the Jianghu as soon as possible or become a stepping stone for future generations.
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After Qi Xuansu left for a long time, someone finally discovered Wan Xiuwu, who had been burned into a charred corpse. They first notified the local Taoist temple, and after the Taoist temple sent people to check, they went to the reporting office. It was already the next day when someone came from the Taoist office.
Although Wan Xiuwu's clothes and documents had been reduced to ashes and burned beyond recognition, his waist badge was still intact. People from Qinzhou Daofu quickly determined Wan Xiuwu's identity and then notified Wuxu Palace.
On the afternoon of the next day after Wan Xiuwu's death, people from Wuxu Palace also came here. The leader was a third-grade Youyi Taoist priest, with sword-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a snow-white complexion. Although he was handsome, for some reason, he always had a certain aura about him. Inexplicably evil.
This person's name is Pan Cuiqing. He looks young, but he is already over forty years old. He is the eldest disciple of Zhenren Zhenren of Wuxu Palace, that is, Wan Xiuwu's senior brother.
The master in charge of the palace has important matters to attend to, so he cannot come in person. In other words, there were so many disciples in the Master Palace that the death of one Wan Xiuwu was nothing. He felt that there was no need to come forward in person and just asked his close disciples to do it for him.
Next to Pan Cuiqing was Yue Liuli, who came with her. Her face was pale, and she didn't know whether she was frightened, frightened, sad or sad. She was already a beauty, but now she looked even more pitiful and pitiful.
When they came not far from the body, they saw everything was charred and black, the body was like charcoal, and nothing could be seen.
However, traces of the surrounding fighting were still clearly visible.
In particular, the crack marks on a human figure were probably caused by Wan Xiuwu's body. Obviously, Wan Xiuwu was defeated by his opponent head-on and his life was taken away.
Pan Cuiqing glanced at the traces around him, and the scene of two figures fighting each other gradually emerged in his mind, and he slowly said: "If I read correctly, this is the result of the fight between two warriors. One of the warriors is naturally Junior Brother Wan, as for the other warrior, he is probably the murderer."
Yue Liuli pursed his lips and said nothing.
When she learned the news, her first reaction was that Qi Xuansu did it.
But then she remembered that Qi Xuansu was dead.
Yes, dead.
She still remembered the scene when Wan Xiuwu came to her excitedly with the Di newspaper, and she had to admit that both of them felt relieved at that time. although
They said that they were not afraid of Qi Xuansu, but they were not afraid of thieves, but they were worried that the thieves would be thinking about them. Now that the little thief was finally dead, of course they were happy.
Since it wasn't Qi Xuansu who did it, then who could it be?
Yue Liuli's second reaction turned out to be Zhang Yuelu.
After all, there are rumors that Qi Xuansu died to save Zhang Yuelu. If this rumor is true, then Zhang Yuelu will kill people to fulfill Qi Xuansu's last wish, so as to comfort Qi Xuansu's spirit in heaven.
But when Yue Liuli thought about it carefully, he felt it was impossible. The recent trends in Yujing are reported by Mingfadi. Zhang Yuelu's promotion to the eighth deputy master of Tiangang Hall is not a secret. It can be seen that Zhang Yuelu cannot escape, and once this kind of thing is exposed, it will be a huge scandal. Not only would Zhang Yuelu himself be harmed, but Master Cihang would also be implicated. Master Cihang would not let his heir do such a thing that would destroy his future and affect the overall situation.
Zhang Yuelu really wants to take revenge, so what he has to do is to fully support his master to become the master master. As long as Master Cihang becomes the master master, and Zhang Yuelu shows a little intention, their master will most likely take the initiative to "clean up the family" "This is not only simple, but also leaves no bad reputation.
Then who could it be?
Yue Liuli really couldn't figure it out.
They were from the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. They were not very young and did not have much money. After they left the Wanxiang Dao Palace, they knew that they were not as good as the proud men from rich families, and they kept a low profile and did not provoke any enemies.
The few enemies we had were all formed when we were in the Wanxiang Taoist Palace. It was also because we were young and frivolous at that time.
If Qi Xuansu heard this, he would probably scold me for being shameless. He was very thoughtful when he hurt me, but he was not frivolous at all. If a person is afraid after death, does that mean he is young and frivolous?
Pan Cuiqing raised her hand to wave to the Taoist priest responsible for surveying the scene and asked, "What's the gain?"
"We have preliminarily confirmed that the deceased was killed by a projectile from Tianjitang. There was an armor-piercing projectile in the chest and brain. The fatal wound was located between the forehead and the eyebrow. Judging from the wound, it should have been fired at close range." A fifth-grade Taoist priest answered. road.
Yue Liuli asked: "What is the specific extent of this close-range shooting?"
The fifth-grade Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and replied: "Just put the muzzle of the gun on your forehead."
Yue Liuli could already imagine the scene at that time. Wan Xiuwu was knocked to the ground, and then someone put a blunderbuss on his forehead. His face turned pale and he stopped talking.
The fifth-grade Taoist priest continued: "In addition, we also found traces of 'Long Eye Yisan', which was used to burn corpses. Because of this, it is difficult to distinguish other wounds."
Pan Cuiqing nodded slightly: "Although the projectiles are produced by Tianjitang, there is no guarantee that they will not end up on the black market. If there is no tangible evidence, it is best not to involve one of your own people."
"Yes." The Taoist priest replied solemnly.
