Things that seemed almost unbelievable to everyone at first became simple and obvious in Feng Yang's hands. After Feng Yang told those things that seemed impossible or even unbelievable, everyone suddenly felt enlightened.

After I came out, I felt that this matter was actually very simple and easy to crack, but I just didn’t observe it carefully.【】

But Feng Yang said that he still wanted to find the real culprit, and he began to feel incredible. From the corpse and various circumstances at the scene, it could only show that Jing Yun was wrongly accused, but why should he find the real culprit? Could he really know it?

Is it possible for things to go as planned?

With various doubts, everyone followed Feng Yang to a place.

And when they entered this place, everyone was shocked. Everyone felt like a blind man carrying a lame man on his back. The lame man was responsible for the road and then said to the blind man: Gou Gou Gou, but the blind man responded very excitedly: Oh yeah, oh yeah, then

They fell into a ditch together, and then the blind man was puzzled.

Liantian Peak.

The place Feng Yang came to was suddenly He Zhuo's base camp.

"Is the murderer really from Lian Tianfeng?"

"Zhao Fanyi?"

"It's very possible, but I'm curious about what Mu Yi is going to use to prove that Zhao Fanyi is the murderer."

The more than a hundred disciples of the Tiansha Sect who followed were talking a lot, and followed Feng Yang to the outside of Zhao Fanyi's room with curiosity and a strong desire for knowledge.

Stopping outside the door of his house, Zhao Fanyi's expression suddenly became extremely sad. He looked at his master and seemed to be asking for help. However, at this moment, other people with the ruthless Thirty Feilong

Fifteen people and the Feilong leader were present, but He Zhuo didn't have the confidence or courage to ruin the atmosphere.

"If it is true that Zhao Fanyi robbed the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword, then it is impossible for him to put it in the storage ring, so if the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword can be found in his room, it will prove that he is the murderer."

Feng Yang glanced sideways at Zhao Fanyi and revealed a joking smile. Especially when he saw the flash of panic on Zhao Fanyi's face, Feng Yang smiled brightly.

Entering the room, fifteen flying dragons began to search the room, while Feng Yang pretended to knock the tables and chairs on the floor a few times, then strolled into the inner hall and walked directly towards the oil painting on the wall.

However, on the way to oil painting, Feng Yang couldn't help but think of a problem that he had to face.

Seeing Feng Yang approaching the oil painting step by step, Zhao Fanyi's face became increasingly sad, her heartbeat became faster and faster, her breathing gradually became faster, and her heart was in her throat.

However, Feng Yang was having a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. He secretly thought that finding the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword in public would certainly allow Zhao Fan to return to the West with his soul, but He Zhuo would definitely be angry if he lost Lian Tianfeng's most proud disciple.

When the time comes, he will definitely go to Jiyun Peak three times a day, morning and evening, to look for trouble.

Now that Xun Yue has discovered the general location of the secret, if He Zhuo goes to Jiyun Peak again and again to cause trouble, it is very likely that extraneous problems will arise and attract his attention, and then he will have to stop trying.

Moreover, with He Zhuo's strength and his intimate knowledge of his master's special skills, if he went to Jiyun Peak to cause trouble, he would be able to suppress the master to death, which would make the master impure.

It's better to get the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword back now, and after finding the secret place, let the master and brothers go in together to practice together, and then make plans when they come out of seclusion.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yang had already walked under the oil painting, stretched out his hand to touch the corner of the oil painting, and suddenly opened the oil painting. Then at the moment when he opened the oil painting, Feng Yang quickly opened the oil painting at lightning speed.

Everything hidden behind the oil painting was put into the jade space. When the oil painting was completely opened, what appeared in front of everyone was a hidden compartment, but this hidden compartment was naturally empty.

Zhao Fanyi's heart suddenly sank, and he exhaled heavily. At this time, he was sweating profusely, and his forehead was covered with big beads of sweat. No matter how well he hid it, he couldn't help his fearful heart.

Naturally, he felt relieved when there was nothing in the dark space, but he was still confused. He had clearly placed the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword in the dark space behind the oil painting. How come there was nothing in the dark space? There were still several things in the dark space.

How could a Beast Yuan Dan and a valuable cultivation object disappear out of thin air? Could it be that the master took them away secretly?

However, Zhao Fanyi also knew that if he didn't feel sorry for those things, he could still have the treasures. If they found the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword, his life would be lost, and those things would be of no use.

After a while.

"The Swift Cloud Purple Wood Sword was not found." The fifteen flying dragons turned back to the gate one after another and said to the leader of the thirty flying dragons.

After hearing the reports from the fifteen flying dragons, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Feng Yang, wondering what surprises this young man would bring to everyone.

Zhao Fanyi and He Zhuo were also a little nervous about Feng Yang, even though they concealed it well.

Under everyone's eager attention, Feng Yang calmly shook his head, touched the back of his head with a simple and honest body, and said with a smile: "I didn't find the murder weapon, so there is nothing I can do, but..." After a pause, Feng Yang

Looking around at everyone.

The hundreds of disciples present also pricked up their ears and stared at Feng Yang with bated breath. They knew that the next step was the main topic. Everyone began to imagine what shocking words this specially recruited disciple would say next?

"But..." Feng Yang smiled softly. Seeing that the scene was so quiet that one could even hear the rapid breathing, he said a little tactfully: "I believe that one day, I really want to understand. Tian Huihui

If you don't leave anything out, the real culprit will be hidden."

"I wipe...wipe..."

"Rub your mother-in-law, isn't it the same as not saying anything?"

Half of the people present were almost injured internally, and half of them were already killed. This is simply a cheating 'but'. If you continue to listen to it, you really can't get over it.

Shen Rong and others had been looking forward to it a moment ago, but what they expected in the end was completely different from what they expected. It was like suddenly encountering a peerless beauty on the street and seducing them into bed.

After a passionate touch, I took off the other person's clothes and found that the other person was actually a cheating man dressed as a woman. The huge contrast was the same, and it really made people feel like they were vomiting blood and going crazy.

Shen Rong couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth a few times, but she realized that the two completely opposite personalities of the honest expression and the cunning and shameful expression were so perfectly integrated in a young man. There was no suddenness or surprise at all.

The feeling of being out of place made Shen Rong doubt her own eyes and aesthetics. She even felt more and more that this boy had a sense of mystery that made people unable to guess his thoughts.

After a false alarm, Zhao Fanyi did not miss the opportunity to sarcastically treat Feng Yang with contempt from head to toe and then from hair to hair.

The matter was over, and although the real culprit was not found, Feng Yang's courage and intelligence were recognized by many Tiansha Sect disciples, and Feng Yang's famous mouth became famous in Tiansha Sect.

Returning to Jiyun Peak, when there were no outsiders, Feng Yang took out the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword and waved it in front of everyone, "Did you see it? What is this? Do you recognize it?"

"Damn, you think I'm an idiot? How could I not recognize the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword, our Jiyun Peak's treasure? You idiot." Xing Yuqiang glanced at Feng Yang with disdain, and then glanced at his hand again.

sword, and then looked away.

In less than a blink of an eye, Xing Yuqiang's head that had turned away suddenly turned back with force, and Brother Xiaoqiang almost broke his neck, "Ji...ji...ji...this...this..."

He turned to look at Jingyun, his language organization ability was reduced in shock, and he stammered: "Senior...Senior brother,...you...your illness... illness... illness..."

"Ah...Senior Brother Yun, is your penis exposed? Hurry, let someone check it for you." Niu Niu didn't notice Xing Yuqiang's expression, but after hearing Xing Yuqiang's words, she immediately responded with

Her huge body did not match her agility, and she suddenly turned around and rushed to Jingyun's side, her eyes filled with eager anticipation, and her face was filled with joy.

However, although Jingyun's clothes were messy and messy, his lower body was still very well protected. Niuniu felt extremely lost and disappointed.

Cao Zhufan, Master Yang Qin and others were also stunned for a while.

Cao Zhufan looked at Feng Yang with surprise on his face, and with unconcealed admiration, "Mu Yi, how did you find it?"

"Actually, this sword is placed in the secret compartment behind the oil painting..." Immediately afterwards, Feng Yang told Cao Zhufan and others his concerns and thoughts.

Cao Zhufan looked at Feng Yang with great satisfaction, and was filled with admiration in his heart. He sighed in his heart, "If a disciple is like this, what can I ask for from a master? At my age, he gave me such a good disciple. God is so unkind to me."

Bo, he can think about Jiyunfeng and this old guy like me. He is obviously a kind-hearted and kind-hearted child.

Although he is the youngest now, among these ten disciples, he is the smartest and witty, with the most mysterious mind and the highest state of mind. I am afraid that even among the disciples he has accepted over the years, he is second only to those who were recruited more than 20 years ago.

A disciple who died in the War of Warcraft.

Cao Zhufan suddenly discovered that he didn't know whether it was his own illusion or because he missed his disciple too much. In such an artistic moment, he suddenly felt that the mind and character of the disciple in front of him were really very similar to that of his disciple back then.

similar.

Feng Yang naturally didn't know what Cao Zhufan was thinking at this moment. He turned around and handed the Jiyun Purple Wood Sword to Jingyun, saying: "Brother, I'll give this sword back to you, but you have to remember that before the wind has passed,

Never show this sword, lest someone with ulterior motives catch you and cause trouble."

Jing Yun nodded gratefully and smiled at Feng Yang, and said solemnly: "I know, thank you, Junior Brother Mu, if it weren't for you, let alone the Jiyun Zimu Sword, I'm afraid I would have become a cold corpse by now."

"Anyway, we are all master's apprentices. We are one family, let alone two families." Feng Yang maintained a simple and honest smile and touched the back of his head sheepishly.

Niu Niu quite agreed with Feng Yang's words, and lowered her head shyly and whispered: "Well, we are all a family, and you are all my favorite people. I am so lonely every night, senior brother, junior brother, I am so lonely!

"As he said that, he slightly raised his head shyly and looked around at everyone.

"Smear...smear..." Xing Yuqiang roared twice, and the first one couldn't help but kick Niu Niu. As a result, Niu Niu remained motionless, but Brother Xiao Qiang was sadly sent flying out by Niu Niu's extremely strong belly.

.

Xing Yuqiang got up from the ground, bit his lip with resentment and glared at Niu Niu, then hid his face and ran away with tears streaming down his face. While running, he twisted his plump buttocks that were not curved at all and said sweetly, "

Hate, hate, hate..."

"This Ji Yunfeng can't live anymore, he has become a pervert again." Feng Yang turned around and left. He considered himself to be a gentle, polite, clear-minded, and good-minded person with good ideological and moral character and behavioral habits.

Young man, a man like me who never swears can't help but swear.

The others also left the smoky hall that had been polluted by Niu Niu's words with twitching mouth corners. Even Master Cao Zhufan and Master Yang Qin couldn't stand such cruel and humane killing.
Chapter completed!