Chapter 24 Check

Mu Yan's nervous reaction made the swordsman keep an eye on her.

Muyan's farewell girl did not respond to the words of the butterfly dance for a moment. The words of the butterfly dance were like a stone sinking sea. There was a dead silence in the hall. Everyone's eyes were looking at the vertical sword and horizontal knife, obviously waiting for the response of the two people.

"Isn't Longyang Hero ready to defend anything?" The butterfly dance stared at Muyan and the other girls with gunpowdery eyes, and the abacus in his heart kept crackling.

Long Yanghan looked calm and said calmly, "Since we met the butterfly door owner, we have been with the butterfly door owner and have not left for half a step. Until just two days, my senior sister and I have been within the vision of the butterfly door owner. This big iron box butterfly door owner does not take out, and we I don't know what the evidence is said by the owner of the butterfly door? Dare to ask Dieyimen what he wants to suspect?

"I suspect that you killed my disciples." The silkworm soft sword was pulled out again, and the cold light of the sword was particularly dazzling in this dim hall.

"Please don't spit people with blood." Longyang Canjun also pulled out his*, exuding momentum all over his body, and the atmosphere in the hall was tense. The war seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

The female disciple of the butterfly door, who was surrounded by a circle next to her, pulled out her long sword, aiming straight at the vertical sword and horizontal knife.

" boss, the situation is not good." Dugu Caihua stood behind the swordsman and muttered in a low voice.

"Thanks to your crow's mouth." Xiao Yu did not forget the words of the boy Dugu Caihua.

"What do you think the truth of the matter should be?" The swordsman looked at the two heroes, Mu Yan and asked the people behind him.

"I think this has a lot to do with Muyan Farewell My Concubine. If Muyan Farewell Ji is really a sectless person of Xianyun Yehe, naturally there is nothing to say. After all, from yesterday to today, the two 'long swords and horizontal knives' have not left our sight. But obviously, the evidence that the butterfly dance is going to carry out is something we don't know, so it is very likely that Muyan's farewell girl ran away. Xiao Yu's analysis is reasonable.

Zhu Jian Wanrong indeed shook her head: "Since the owner of the butterfly door did not tell us what the evidence he wanted to take out? So how can the two heroes of the 'vertical sword and horizontal knife' know what the evidence they are going to take out? In this way, even if it is reported, the people of the Big Butterfly Mountain and Biluo Villa can find a proof.

Xiao Yu insisted on her point of view: "This so-called evidence must be placed in the butterfly dance room. After all, as long as this so-called evidence appears in the world, it will inevitably set off the hatred of the Chinese martial arts for those idle clouds and wild cranes. So it's not difficult to guess that maybe Muyan's farewell girl will take the lead.

The swordsman shook his head: "We don't seem to have any evidence to prove that Mu Yan's farewell girl reported the letter. Do you have that eye that saw them release the letter?"

Xiao Yu and Zhu Jian Wanrong were both stunned. Indeed, they were just speculating on the development of the whole thing. The atmosphere in the hall is still strangely calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

"Butterfly door owner." Just then, the swordsman stepped forward and walked out of the crowd.

The butterfly dance and the rest of the people's eyes looked at the swordsman. The butterfly dance finally had no problem with the swordsman and calmly asked, "What's wrong with Su Shaoxia?" If it hadn't been for the swordsman's step, Butterfly Dance would have almost forgotten that there was such a group of people in the hall.

"Can I go to the place where the iron box is placed and have a look? Maybe it will help to understand the whole incident."

"No, you can't go." The long sword in the hand of a female disciple pointed directly at the swordsman, and her tone was quite bad, as if the swordsmen were the murderers.

"Butterfly girl, don't be rude." Butterfly Dance stretched out her hand to stop the female disciple and looked at the Swordsman harmoniously; "Please go to your boudoir to investigate."

The swordsman nodded, and Xiao Yu was very proud: "How about it? I'm right. The butterfly dance must be in his room for such an important thing as the big iron box.

The butterfly dance greeted several female disciples to lead the way with the swordsmen. After a few corridors, the boudoir of the butterfly dance appeared in front of the swordsmen. A fragrance came to my nose. The swordsman suddenly felt shocked and relaxed: "I didn't expect your master to be so leisurely and elegant."

Those girls in butterfly door were happy and didn't mean to embarrass the swords at all: "That's natural. Our master is a famous beauty with a hundred miles. Many famous people in the world can't wait to break through and become the minister under the skirt of our door owner."

The swordsman nodded and smiled to show their approval, and the beauty of the butterfly dance was really superior.

Another girl did say, "Especially, there is a man, dressed in black, with an iron sword, who looks very handsome and behaves quite maturely. He looks extremely gentle and is really a beautiful man." As the girl spoke, she opened the boudoir of the butterfly dance and scratched her chin: "Sister Tian, what's that man's name again?"

"You mean the middle-aged man who comes to propose marriage every year, he seems to be called a sword or something? As soon as the doorkeeper saw him coming, he looked cold.

"Is Uncle Xiao a beautiful man?" The sword clan turned around and asked Wanrong and Xiao Yu.

"At least I don't think it's beautiful." The realistic Xiao Yu thought for a moment.

"Cut, he looks like a rat." The arrogant lonely picking flowers shouted to the sky full of contempt.

"It's okay. I heard that Uncle Xiao was indeed a beautiful man when he was young. Middle-aged Uncle Xiao looks really mature, but he is really gentle." Zhu Jian said in a low voice.

The swords have the most sympathy for the words of casting swords. Everyone walked into the boudoir of the butterfly dance, and the fragrance was stronger. They saw a few pots of camellia in the pavilion, and the swordsmen couldn't help sighing that the butterfly dance would really enjoy it. This 'butterfly' is a quite famous and precious camellia. The swordsman again Look, a white curtain covers the whole bed, and the silky soft quilt is neatly folded on the ** surface.

On the right hand side is a pile of neat cosmetics and jewelry, which is really nothing to see. Looking at the countless small grids on the right side appear on the wall, and there are countless entries on it.

"The big iron box is here." A girl raised a white stone slab and pointed to a tunnel below.

The swordsman looked at the concave pit, which was under the dressing table and did not feel conspicuous at all after closing the white stone slab.

"Can you see the point above?" Xiao Yu squatted aside and looked at the pit.

The swordsman shook his head: "I can't see anything. This place is too ordinary."

"Is it possible that someone else covered up the above measures?" Xiao Yu touched the edge of the pit and said, "Why don't we go and see the box?"

" boss, look, there is a smashing corner here." Dugu Caihua pointed to a somewhat uneven ground and said, "Could this smashing corner be accidentally made by moving that big iron box?"

The swordsman looked at the place where Dugu picked flowers. Sure enough, as Dugu picked flowers, there was indeed a small smashing horn there. It looks very new. Xiao Yu suddenly thought of something: "Do you usually carry this box?"

"No lifting." The two girls answered affirmatively.

"Have you ever carried it?" Xiao Yu continued to ask.

"What do you want to ask?" The swordsman felt that Xiao Yu seemed to have found something.

"I will lift it once during the Spring Festival and wipe the outside of the box clean." A girl thought for a moment.

"At that time, was the big wooden box heavy?"

At this point, the swordsman understood what Xiao Yu had found and stared at the two girls. Maybe whether the box has been replaced or not, the answer is here.

"It's not heavy. The iron box is actually wrapped in a layer of copper skin. In fact, the inside is made of wood. It rains half of the year here. How can we use the iron supplies on it?"

"When the two girls carried the box today, the box was very heavy."

The swordsman's hand touched the smashing corner again: "Did you clean it yesterday?"

A girl nodded: "Today and yesterday, my sister did clean it." The swordsman picked up his finger: "Sure enough, someone has moved here. And it was last night."

"Why?" Dugu Caihua looked at the fingers of the sword clan doubtfully and couldn't see anything.

Casting Jian Wanrong said, "Brother Suo's fingers have some flying dust, which is very shallow, not like accumulated over time."

The sword clan nodded: "There is no dirt or discoloration at the corner, which is obviously a new trace. That means that someone really came here last night.

"Why was it last night, not yesterday or today?"

Xiao Yu slapped Dugu picking flowers: "You, don't drill into the tip of the horns. What do you do such a thing in broad daylight? It's all at night."

"Let's look at the box. Maybe new evidence can be found." After saying that, the swordsman walked out of the pavilion.

"The boss is so positive." Dugu picked flowers with emotion.

"This also proves that the power of love is great." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

"Let's go, we have to rush to save Shun'er and finish this matter quickly," Zhu Jian Wanrong followed and went out.

As soon as the swordsmen turned around the corridor, they saw several girls carrying the broken iron box and coming. The swordsman immediately caught up quickly and asked two girls to put down the big wooden box.

"Let's take a closer look." The swordsman moved the parts in the box, which were all broken iron plates, and the palm-sized gear shafts were all iron.

"This box is really strange." Xiao Yu pointed to the chisel marks on the wall of the box: "These marks seem to have been installed when they were installed."

The swordsman nodded: "It's too difficult for you not to play Sherlock Holmes."

"What is Sherlock Holmes?" Xiao Yu looked at the Soege sword clan: "This seems to be the name of an Yi people."