Jin Changyue leaned over and took a look. The tip of the sword was still poking at the opponent's wound, and then said without changing his expression: "Why? Of course it's because the murderer opened his clothes and directly opened his chest against the skin. Yes."
Tao Qi and Pei Wu were both stunned.
"Who is the person who kills someone with unnecessary effort, strips off his clothes and then stabs him?"
"Could it be that the murderer still wanted to protect his clothes from scratching them?" Tao Qi's mouth twitched.
Jin Changyue checked the wound again and laughed, "You are quite capable of random thoughts. In front of your princess, your brain is better. If you are stupid, she will have to work harder."
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Tao Qi¡¯s expression froze.
Is the young master of the God Catching Pavilion sick?
Why are you blaming their princess for everything?
¡°Besides, didn¡¯t he say this himself? The murderer opened his clothes before injuring Nian Ai.
Pei Wu's face was slightly condensed, and he looked at Jin Changyue, "I wonder what Young Master Jin saw?"
Jin Changyue turned Nianhui over with a rough movement. The body was turned over with a bang, and his face fell to the ground. The sound sounded like his nose hit the ground, which made Tao Qi's mouth twitch again.
If there is a ghost in the world, maybe Nian Ai will go to Jin Changyue and have a good talk at night, and won't you be afraid of breaking his nose?
Jin Changyue swung his sword a few more times, and once again cut the clothes on Nian'ai's back, opening the fabric and exposing his lower back.
Nianhe still had pants and a belt inside. Jin Changyue picked up his sword and cut off his belt.
Tao Qi was stunned.
But before he had time to say anything, he saw Jin Changyue's eyes falling on Nian Ai's lower back. "As expected."
Tao Qi and Pei Wu didn't know what he meant. They just followed his gaze and saw that there was a wound on Nian Ai's lower back. However, it shouldn't be today's wound, because that wound The finger-long wound was stitched up and there was no bleeding.
"But seeing several stitches sewn with ropes on the person's flesh, they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and felt that their lower back also seemed to be hurting.
Before they could ask anything, Jin Changyue swiped the tip of his sword and directly cut off the thread sewing the wound, and the wound was loosened on both sides.
"Pavilion Master Jin Shao!" Tao Qi's heart skipped a beat.
Although he also thought there might be something wrong, Jin Changyue used his sword to cut off the sutures sewing the wound without changing his expression. The scene was really a bit scary.
Pei Wu looked at Jin Changyue thoughtfully. He felt inexplicably that Jin Changyue's behavior was somewhat similar to Ming Ruoxie.
Jin Changyue ignored them, took out a silver soft-armored glove, put it on his hands, and then dug two fingers into the wound where Nian Ai was injured.
Tao Qi almost jumped up.
At this moment, he also felt strangely that this kind of thing seemed to be something only their princess could do. . . .
"Ah, no, he can't think about his princess like that. How could someone as beautiful as the princess do such a thing as digging her fingers into people's wounds?"
Jin Changyue deserves to be the young master of the Catching God Pavilion. The Catching God Pavilion deserves to be the place that takes over all those messy businesses. He can do anything!
Jin Changyue's fingers dug into the wound. After a while, a wax bead was pulled out, with a layer of oil paper sealed on it. The outside of the oil paper was stained with blood. He tore it open and the wax beads inside were considered clean¡ª¡ª
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Tao Qi thought about it and felt something was wrong. How could the things picked out from the wound be considered clean?
Jin Changyue twirled the wax bead between his fingers. He originally wanted to pinch it open, but then he thought about it and threw it towards Pei Wu.
"Take it to Princess Jin to see."
He didn¡¯t read it himself?
Pei Wu looked at Jin Changyue, turned around and walked out without saying anything.
"It's useless for you to stay here, no need to guard." Jin Changyue said to Tao Qi, followed and walked out, taking off the gloves.
Is there no point in holding on?
Tao Qi glanced at the corpse again. It seemed that the biggest secret on his body was probably the wax bead just now.
But how did Jin Changyue know that there was a wound on his lower back, and how did he know that there was something hidden in the wound?
He thought for a while, then quickly walked out and walked towards the main hall. Anyway, Pei Wu gave the wax bead to the princess, so he should be able to ask clearly.
?In the main hall, the abbot talked about some things about Dalai Temple, and Pei Wu walked in quickly. Ming Ruoxie was sitting next to Master Ciyuan, while Sikongji was standing on the other side leaning on a pillar. Suddenly, I didn't know who to give the wax bead to.
Jin Changyue said he wanted to hand it over to the princess, but if he had anything to report, he should have gone to the prince.
"What did Prince Pei have in his hand?"
Before Pei Wu could think about it, Ming Ruoxie's eyes had already looked towards his hand.
Such dim light is still a little far away, how come her eyes are so good?
Pei Wu didn't hesitate anymore, walked towards her, handed over the wax bead, and told how it came from.
"You mean, dig it out from the wound on Nian'ai's body?"
"Yes, I saw Jin Changyue's hand moving with my own eyes." Pei Wu said.
The expressions of everyone else present changed.
Things dug out of corpses. . . .
"Where is Jin Changyue?" Ming Ruoxie gently turned the wax bead with her fingers.
Pei Wu turned around and saw Tao Qi coming in, but not Jin Changyue. After thinking about it, he probably understood what he meant.
"Jin Changyue is afraid that he knows what's going on here and doesn't want to come here to hear it."
If you know too much, you will be afraid of trouble.
So, when he dug out the wax beads from the corpse just now, he just wanted to help them and let them know the clues?
But this is not their mission.
"Cunning." Ming Ruoxie snorted. In her memory, what else did that young man Jin Changyue seem to have said to her? Ming Ruoxie's thoughts are not very clear.
She shook her head, shaking away those memories that she thought were useless.
Sikongji looked at the wax beads in her hand, "Take a look."
Ming Ruoxie crushed the wax bead with a gentle squeeze of his hand, and a paper ball fell out.
The only thing Nianhe wants to give to others is this.
But does he know it is this thing? The wound on his lower back was hidden, was he aware of it and nodded in agreement, or was it caused by someone else without his knowledge, and even he himself didn't know there was something hidden in the wound?
Ming Ruoxie was thinking about this problem when she crushed the wax beads. When the wax beads were crushed, she patted her hands clean, picked up the paper ball, and slowly unfolded it.
Everyone¡¯s eyes fell on the paper ball.
The ball of paper was blank, not a word on it.
"Um?"
Ming Ruoxie¡¯s eyes flashed, and he turned the paper ball over and showed it to everyone.
"Not a word."
Even the monks at Fuyun Temple could see clearly that it was just a blank piece of paper. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com