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Chapter 658 Who is the real culprit?

"Look around carefully. There are many trees and bushes here. There is not much open space here." Feng Yang pointed at the trees and bushes around Chen Hao and said, "But there are no signs of fighting around here. There are no signs of fighting on the trees."

There are no sword marks, Zhenmang has not been damaged at all, and there are no traces of battle on this mountain land."

"It stands to reason that although the soil is relatively hard, it is impossible for the soil to remain so intact during the battle between the two masters. There is only one possibility. Chen Hao was killed without any warning or preparation at all, and Chen Hao was killed again.

There are two blood holes on Hao's body and two blood holes on his chest. One is where the skin and flesh are sunk in, and the other is where the skin and flesh are opening outward. The two blood holes after that are also the same scene, but they are in the position where the flesh is sinking in and the other is opening outward.

Alternate a bit.”

"In this way, we can draw a conclusion. Chen Hao was first pierced through the chest with the Swift Cloud Purple Wood Sword, and then he was beaten away with a palm. Then when he tried to run, someone used the Swift Cloud Purple Wood Sword again.

The sword pierced the body from behind, which resulted in the four bloody holes."

Everyone couldn't help but curiously probed Chen Hao's injuries. After listening to Feng Yang's explanation, it was true that the flesh and blood of the two holes on Chen Hao's chest were completely opposite. The blood hole between the chest was caused by the skin and flesh sinking inward.

And this is because the sword penetrated his back, causing the flesh to sink in with it. The hole in the back where the flesh opened was because the sword penetrated his back from the inside out, causing the flesh to spread out.

The last sword on the chest obviously did not hit any vital points, so Chen Hao did not die immediately, but was knocked away. When Chen Hao was about to escape, a sword pierced the heart from behind and penetrated through the left chest. This resulted in

The hole in the left chest is where the skin and flesh are opening outward.

What a delicate and keen observation.

Very strong reasoning ability.

From the four wounds, he came up with such a detailed conclusion that everyone was reminded to follow his words and restore the battle situation at that time in their minds.

"As we all know, Jiyun Peak and Liantian Peak have always been incompatible. If Senior Brother Jingyun were to confront Chen Hao face to face, with Chen Hao's strength, how could it be possible for Senior Brother Jingyun to pierce his chest so easily with a sword and then be knocked away?

He continued to thrust out the fatal sword, and there were no footprints on the ground. It was obvious that Chen Hao was severely injured before he had time to control his Yuanli."

"To do this, I am afraid that only someone who is very familiar with Chen Hao, who has never thought that Chen Hao would suddenly kill him, and who is much stronger than Chen Hao can do it."

Zhao Fanyi was shocked, and his face changed slightly, but he calmed down in an instant. How could this guy, who looked only ten years old, have such a calm mind and keen insight, and understand the situation at that time?

If he is allowed to continue to develop, it will become a disaster in the future.

He sneered: "My imagination is quite rich, but how can I explain the bloody words on the ground? Isn't the evidence left by Chen Hao before his death not enough to prove the murderer?"

"Haha, that was not written by Chen Hao at all, but was deliberately left by the murderer." Feng Yang glanced at Zhao Fanyi disapprovingly, and then said: "I just said that Chen Hao was stabbed through the chest with a sword from the front.

position, and then was knocked out. At that time, Chen Hao must have held a sword in his left arm and wanted to fight back, while his right arm was hitting the murderer to save himself."

"But the murderer was much stronger than him. He punched Chen Hao on the right arm first, knocking Chen Hao away."

"You might as well check Chen Hao's arm. The bones of his right arm are completely shattered. How can you write with such an arm?"

Feng Yang picked up Chen Hao's palm, his eyes stayed on the ring finger of the slap, and said with a smile: "Although the murderer was very clever and made a small wound on Chen Hao's finger, making people believe that the words were written by him."

"Haha, but let's take a closer look at Chen Hao's left and right palms." Feng Yang turned both of Chen Hao's palms up to face each other. "Chen Hao's left palm is full of wrinkles and has rough skin, while the skin of his right palm is thicker.

Smooth, such wrinkles are obviously caused by long-term sword practice with the left hand. You may wish to check whether the palm of your hand that often holds the sword is exactly the same as Chen Hao's left palm."

Everyone took out their palms one after another, and then compared it with Chen Hao's left palm. Their eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a look of astonishment on their faces. Some people shouted: "What Junior Brother Mu said is true, our right palm is indeed the same as his left palm."

The palms are the same."

The corner of Zhao Fanyi's mouth couldn't help but twitch, but he still wanted to speak, but Feng Yang interrupted him first and said loudly: "Chen Hao is basically a left-hander. Everyone knows that left-handers have a characteristic, and that is his

The left arm is more flexible than the average person's right arm

, but his right arm is more clumsy than an ordinary person's left arm, and his entire right arm was shattered by the shock. Brother Zhao, please tell me how he, a left-hander, wrote with his right arm that could no longer use strength.

It’s such a neat and powerful word for ‘jing’.”

Feng Yang stared at Zhao Fanyi with burning eyes, and his tone was even more domineering and aggressive. The momentum and coercion that locked Zhao Fanyi in his body made Zhao Fanyi panic.

"Okay, I'm done. I would like to ask, can these evidences taken together prove that my senior brother Jingyun was wronged?" Seeing Zhao Fanyi breathing rapidly and sweating under the pressure, Feng Yang smiled slightly and turned to

The leader of the thirty flying dragons.

"Well done, Junior Brother Mu Yi, I miss you, I miss you fiercely, you are so domineering, I am so excited." Niu Niu danced excitedly and cheered at the side, but her figure that blocked her sight was blocked by her pretending to be cute.

The lively jumping up and down did not give people a pleasing feeling, but it made everyone feel thrilling at the time.

"Haha, Junior Brother Mu, you are great. I think you can definitely join the Thirty-One Dragons to help them solve the case. From now on, you will be the Thirty-One Dragons."

At first, everyone's disdain and joking attitude also changed at this time. Instead, complex emotions such as surprise, admiration, admiration, and disbelief spread in their hearts. Now some people have begun to think.

Maybe, this specially recruited disciple can really continue to find the murderer.

"This guy really has a way. I didn't expect him to actually solve this unjust case. His observation skills are really surprising." Having a pair of eyes can make many animals willing to give up their wonderful arguments and focus on this place with their eyes.

Shen Rong stood in the crowd like a goddess, pursed her lips and smiled softly. No matter how many people stared at her, her eyes were always locked on her.

Blowing in the wind, my heart is filled with admiration.

Just now, when Feng Yang was calmly and calmly talking under the gaze of more than a hundred pairs of eyes, this seemingly honest young man actually revealed a hint of domineering that was inconsistent with his honest character and age. This young man seemed out of place.

"It's rare to see you praising someone like this." Ouyang Feiyu still had the ultimate indifference, but gave Shen Rong a slightly surprised look, and then looked at Feng Yang.

"Really?" Shen Rong smiled slightly and stopped talking.

Bai Yun tilted his head and frowned, "But he hasn't found the real murderer yet. Is this the end?"

Ouyang Feiyu and Shen Rong were immediately attracted by Bai Yun's words, and immediately fell into astonishment.

The disciples of Jiyun Peak were even more shocked and puzzled. Xing Yuqiang, Niu Niu, Lai Yuejing and others all looked at each other and thought to themselves, how could this Junior Brother Mu Yi know that he has not left Jiyun Peak for three days? So detailed? Could it be that he secretly contacted someone while he was going to the toilet yesterday?

Cao Zhufan and his wife Yang Qin were also full of joy. At first they were a little impulsive, stimulated by grief and anger, and they didn't even think of checking Chen Hao's body and the situation at the scene. But then Cao Zhufan also shook his head and smiled, I'm afraid that even if I went to investigate, I wouldn't be able to observe it so carefully, let alone figure out these situations.

Facing the tsunami-like cheers and applause, Thirty Flying Dragons also felt tremendous pressure. If they still said that it was not enough to prove it, then I am afraid that the entire Tiansha Sect disciples would have opinions and would think that Thirty Flying Dragons It was because he had a deep grudge against Jiyunfeng, or he was bribed to avenge his personal grudge.

The leader of the thirty flying dragons showed a rare smile of appreciation towards Feng Yang, then waved his hand and let Jing Yun go.

Niu Niu hurriedly ran over to support Jing Yun, who was shaking due to severe trauma. She stared at Jing Yun with concerned eyes and asked: "Senior Brother Yun, are you okay? People are so worried about you. Junior Brother Mu Yi is too domineering. It proves that you are You have been wronged, just be okay, come on, let me hug you."

Jing Yun, who was seriously injured, took a quick glance and noticed Niu Niu's dissatisfied and burning eyes. He jumped up and stood up straight, with a healthy look on his face, "Junior sister, I'm fine, no need." "

"I want it, I want it, I want it!" Niu Niu was very happy when she saw Jing Yun being released. The happier she was, the more perverted she would be.

"vomit!!"

There was a sound of vomiting all around, and the originally densely packed crowd of heads was now bent over halfway.

He Zhuo and Zhao Fanyi looked at each other. From the look in each other's eyes, they could see panic, horror, surprise and many other expressions. God gave them a thousand imaginations. They even thought that Cao Zhufan would be executed in Jingyun. They risked their lives to save Cao Zhufan so that they could blatantly get rid of Cao Zhufan. They also thought that someone would die in Jingyun's place, but they never thought that Mu Yi, a young disciple, could really prove Jingyun's Gu.

He Zhuo was also a sophisticated and cunning man. When he saw that the spring water in the river was flowing eastward, he could not stop it, so he followed the boat and said: "Originally, I thought it was impossible for Jingyun to do such a thing, but when the facts were put in front of me, I was disappointed. I have to believe that it is better now. It proves that Jing Yun is innocent, and I am very happy. After all, Jing Yun is the most proud disciple of Jiyun Peak."

This old turtle also made puns, and everyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.

"Many people know that Jing Yun is guilty, but I think most of them want to know another question now." Feng raised his eyebrows and stared at the old turtle He Zhuo with a lively look, and then returned to Zhao Fanyi, speaking word by word.
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