Zhao slowly stood up, walked to the portrait, and gently touched the face of the woman in the painting, with tears in his eyes.
"She is the master's sister?"
Chang An remained silent, just nodded, looked away, and sighed.
"And Fu Rushui is also one of the initiators of the Yuelai Inn incident."
"What!"
Zhao slowly turned around, his pretty face filled with pear blossoms and rain was filled with shock.
"But the master is already dead."
"Of course not."
A sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came from outside the inn, and then
"Wow!"
The wooden door of the inn was instantly shattered by a terrible impact, and the gun head, emitting red flames, hit Chang An's temple with a dizzying rotation speed.
"master!"
As soon as Zhao Huanhuan saw the gun tip, she recognized it as Fu Rushui, and she screamed.
Fu Rushui jumped into the inn like a fish, but Chang An was not surprised at all, as if he had already guessed Fu Rushui's appearance.
"clang!"
At the critical moment, the long sword in Chang An's hand firmly blocked Fu Rushui's shot, but the shot came from outside the inn. Fu Rushui had been accumulating power for a long time, and he sneered, and the gun tip continued to rotate at the same speed. Extremely fast, constantly bending the sword body.
Chang An looked calm, and pointed his left hand together. The true energy lingered on his fingertips, exuding a faint mist of energy. His two fingers containing huge energy steadily hit the gun in Fu Rushui's hand.
Fu Rushui felt his hands go numb, and the internal force from Chang An's fingertips spread along the spear to Fu Rushui's hand. He had to take a step back quickly to let the spear in his hand escape from Chang An's finger.
"As expected of Chang An, I am afraid that he is no less good than Jia Yu'an back then."
Fu Rushui looked stern, holding a spear and staring at Chang An.
Chang An smiled
"Thank you, Master Fu. If you hadn't come all night from Qingzhou, the journey was tiring, and your physical strength was not at its peak, I might not have been able to block this shot so easily."
Fu Rushui said calmly
"If you lose, you lose. In today's world, the only one who can beat you is the twelfth floor building owner. I won't be ashamed to lose to you."
Chang An's complexion changed drastically
"Have you ever fought against the owner of the twelfth floor?"
Fu Rushui nodded
"He had his face covered, and I only fought him once."
At this time, everyone in the inn was holding their breath and paying attention to Fu Rushui. No one cared about the mysterious owner of the twelfth floor.
Fu Rushui's eyes dimmed and he shook his head.
"With one move, there is no winner, but I feel that if he wants to defeat me, he doesn't need more than ten moves."
hiss! Everyone gasped. If Fu Rushui, who is also a master, could be so convinced, is the owner of the twelfth floor really so scary?
You know, even Chang An, standing in front of Fu Rushui at this time, could not make him so depressed.
"master!"
Zhao slowly ran to Fu Rushui's side. She looked at him expectantly, full of questions and wanted to ask, but Fu Rushui stopped her.
Chang An said
"Now that Master Fu has arrived, will you personally tell the next story?"
Fu Rushui shook his head
"Chang Family Master continues, I really want to know how much the Chang Family Master knows about this matter, and whether he is as godly as the legend says."
Chang An smiled bitterly, turned his eyes, looked at everyone, and continued
"Then I will continue. Fu Rushui's revenge is naturally for his sister, but the question is how he did all this and why he came back to life. This has to mention another person, his helper."
"Sir, I brought the person back to you."
Outside the door, Zhuang Xiuyu's voice came in again.
Everyone looked at the door and saw Zhuang Xiuyu leading a man in.
The man looked at everyone in the inn suspiciously, carrying a medicine basket behind him.
"Mr. Zhang?"
Zhao Xuanyuan said that this person was Zhang Langzhong who Zhao Xuanyuan invited to treat Chang An's injuries that day.
Zhang Langzhong looked at Zhao Xuanyuan, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Fu Rushui beside her, his face was slightly startled, and then he calmly withdrew his gaze.
Chang An said
"Mr. Zhang is the key to the mystery. At first I thought Fu Rushui was dead, but when I looked at Fu Rushui's body, I accidentally found a small hole-like wound on his neck, so I told him His death has raised suspicions."
"Of course, at that time, I still believed that Fu Rushui was really dead, but I thought he was not killed by Qu Fengzhi, but secretly killed by someone who was present at the time."
At this point, Pang Chong suddenly interrupted:
"In this way, the commander-in-chief at that time must have been aware of this wound, so he suddenly changed his temper and went on a killing rampage because he felt that someone was trying to frame him. In his opinion, the officers and soldiers who happened to arrive at that time had already Premeditated.”
Chang An nodded and said
"That should be the case, but when Miss Zhao came to look for me the next day and told me that Fu Rushui's body had been taken away, I felt that the matter had taken another turn."
"Why steal a corpse? This is my question. I accidentally smelled a medicinal smell in Fu Rushui's coffin. I did feel some traces of moisture on the inside of the coffin. It did smell like medicine. At that time, I wondered if it was possible that Fu Rushui was not dead, otherwise why would he bring the prepared medicine with him when he came to rob the corpse?"
"Of course, this is all for later. What I was more concerned about at the time was Qu Fengzhi's death. No matter how you looked at it, Qu Fengzhi was already dead. His chest was penetrated and his head was cut off."
At this time, Pang Chong suddenly realized
"So, the wound on the commander's chest should be a gunshot wound. But in everyone's eyes at that time, Fu Rushui was already dead. A dead person cannot kill anyone. Who would think about his gun? .”
Chang An continued
"In the inn at that time, the only person who had the ability to kill Qu Fengzhi was Qu Fengzhi. But if Fu Rushui died early, no one would believe that he killed him."
"A master like Xiang Qu Fengzhi is actually very difficult to plot against. Even if he is asleep, he will be extremely vigilant. But if the person who sneaks up on him is Fu Rushui, who is also a grandmaster with him, the outcome will be It's already doomed, besides, Fu Rushui's defeat during the day was just a show, and Fu Rushui's true martial arts is probably still better than that of Qu Feng Zhi."
After saying that, Chang An looked at Fu Rushui who was standing aside. He saw Fu Rushui sneer and said nothing, so he probably acquiesced.
"But the matter is far from over. He needs to kill the second person, but before that he needs to confirm one thing. This is also the reason why he must kill Qu Fengzhi first, because he needs Qu Fengzhi's head to confirm it. Is the second person the murderer who caused the Gu family to be wiped out, and that person is his close confidant, the chief internal officer, Wang Huan!"
Chang An said coldly
The more people listened, the more stunned they became. What does this have to do with the Chief Supervisor?
"Why is this, and what direct connection does this have with the Ouchi General Manager?"
Zhao slowly asked
Fu Rushui beside him replied coldly.
"Because it was he who went to the north to convey the imperial edict, asking the prince to personally escort the important treasures into the imperial capital. However, as soon as the prince arrived in the imperial capital, he was arrested by the emperor for plotting rebellion."
There was another moment of silence. No one could have imagined that there were so many secrets back then.
Leng Lianyi broke the silence at the right time
"If that's the case, why do you want to test Wang Huan? Just kill him directly."
Chang An replied
"Of course it's because he noticed something was wrong during the process."
Leng Lianyi looked at Chang An
"What's wrong?"
Chang An said
"Qu Fengzhi encountered more than twenty assassinations on his way back to the imperial capital. Each one of them was inseparable from the Twelfth Floor. So why did the Twelfth Floor get the news and want to intercept Qu Fengzhi on the way? You just have to Knowing that Qu Fengzhi must pass through Liangzhou, I waited here, but it is obvious that the Twelfth Floor seems to know Qu Fengzhi's route very well."
Fu Rushui's voice sounded again
"After the Gu family was wiped out, I noticed something was wrong. The killing method was too sinister, and it didn't look like it was done by a master in the palace. But at that time, I didn't think about anything else. I was only thinking about revenge. When I found this group of forbidden soldiers The assassination I encountered was so similar to the method used to kill the Gu family, so I felt something was wrong."
Chang An continued
"Let's continue talking. Since Fu Rushui has doubts about this matter, he needs to be verified. That night, he took Qu Fengzhi's head and rushed to Qingzhou overnight."
Pang Chong said doubtfully
"The head of the commander-in-chief appeared at Manager Wang's bedside early in the morning. How could he avoid us overnight? He left the inn and rushed to the Qingzhou Inn and placed the head next to Manager Wang's bedside."
Chang An smiled
"It is indeed difficult, but this is another reason why he wanted to kill Qu Fengzhi first. Other horses may not be able to do it so fast, but Commander Qu's mount is the divine horse Feipian."
At this point, outside the inn, a horse neighed at the right moment.
Chang An glanced outside the door, then looked at Fu Rushui
"Wang Huan was the one who passed down the imperial edict back then, so how would he react when he saw Qu Fengzhi's head? This is what Fu Rushui wanted to see. Master Fu, you can tell me, you can get what you want. Do you want the result?"
Fu Rushui shook his head slightly and looked at Chang An. When their eyes met, everyone felt a chill coming over them.
"He is not the one who preached the imperial edict back then."
Chang An asked with a smile
"But he should look exactly like that man."
Fu Rushui said
"He can't read."
Pang Chong heard this and sneered.
"It's a joke. All the eunuchs in the palace can be illiterate, but he has to be illiterate. If he is illiterate, how can he convey the imperial edict for His Majesty?"
Then he looked at Fu Rushui's face and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, and suddenly felt a little weird.
"Is he really illiterate?"
Fu Rushui nodded.
"When he read out the imperial edict, I saw with my own eyes that he read the contents of the imperial edict word for word, and more importantly, the Wang Huan back then had a steady step and good internal strength, but the Wang Huan from Qingzhou was indeed I don’t have the strength to restrain a chicken with my hands.”
Pang Chong said in a deep voice
"Disguise?"
Fu Rushui nodded
"It can only be a disguise. Someone is pretending to be Wang Huan and pretending to pass on the imperial edict."
Chang An smiled
"It really can only be the disguise technique, but now that things have come to this point, the person who destroyed the entire Gu family is almost ready to be revealed."
"Twelfth Floor"
Chu Muhe said.
Chang An nodded, but Zhao slowly asked again
"Then how did the master come back to life?"
Chang An looked at Zhang Langzhong with a smile and said meaningfully
"I said before, Master Fu is only one of the culprits in this case. It is impossible to complete all this without help."
Zhang Langzhong looked gloomy and said nothing.
Chang An continued
"At first, like Commander Qu, I thought that the people in the inn secretly killed Fu Rushui. But since Fu Rushui faked his death, then the thin needle that shot into his neck couldn't be a murderer. It has to be something that can make people fake death. Since he chooses to fake death, he must have a companion to revive him, so he has to have someone who is good at medicine and someone who is good at flying needles."
Zhang Langzhong's old voice spread throughout the inn
"Then why did you think it was me? There are many doctors in the city."
Chang An spread his hands
"I'm confused, there are indeed many doctors in the city, but you are the only one who has more contact with the City Lord's Mansion. If you need help, as Miss Zhao's master, Fu Rushui, it seems that you are the most likely to interact with him. "
"And the other helper must naturally be someone who has interacted with Master Fu, and this person happened to have his tricks exposed last night."
Chang An's eyes slowly moved towards Chumuhe.
Chu Muhe's gaze also faced Chang An without fear. Zhao Huanhuan on the side covered his mouth in disbelief and opened his eyes wide.
"Uncle Chu?"
Chang An said
"Since I deduced the truth, there are actually two things I haven't been able to figure out."
Chu Muhe picked up the wine glass in front of him
"Oh, the Chang family leader also has something that he can't figure out?"
Chang An slowly stretched out a finger
"The first thing is that you two are not related to Fu Rushui, and have nothing to do with the Gu family. Why are you willing to help Fu Rushui get revenge?"
Then he extended a second finger
"The second thing is that on the first day I came to Liangzhou, I was assassinated by an assassin on the twelfth floor in the backyard of the inn. Fortunately, I was saved by Mr. Chu. But that day, with Mr. Chu's skills, I could have killed him with one arrow. Kill the assassin, but the arrow missed."
"Until last night, these two questions were answered. What Mr. Chu used to kill those gangsters last night was probably a silver needle."
Chu Muhe smiled slightly and did not refute
"Nothing can be hidden from Master Chang."
Chang An continued
"Although Mr. Chu is ostensibly Miss Zhao's archery teacher, the flying needle method of killing people last night is obviously your special skill."
"It is said that in the twelfth floor, there is a building owner who is good at killing people with silver needles. He is known as the flying needle to kill people. If my guess is correct, it is Mr. Chu."
Zhao Huanhuan looked pale, and every word Chang An said today seemed to subvert her previous understanding.
"Uncle Chu..."
She looked at Chang An tremblingly and kept shaking her head.
"This is impossible. Uncle Chu has been in our family for more than ten years. How could he be the killer on the twelfth floor?"
Chang An looked at Zhao Xuanyuan slightly apologetically.
"Unfortunately, Miss Zhao, this is the fact."
Then he looked at Chumuhe again
"As for the little assassin who intercepted me, and Doctor Zhang, they should also be from the building."
A warm smile appeared on Chu Muhe's elegant face.
"That boy is the elite in my building. Sooner or later, my position as the building owner will be his. As for Lao Zhang, he is the doctor in the building. He has been lurking in Liangzhou because of need."
"boom!"
Fu Rushui's spear hit the ground hard, cracking the stone slabs on the ground. He had a sinister look on his face and was furious.
"No wonder you two are so obsessed with my revenge!"
