In the distant street.

Constable Liang, who was walking next to Chen Xuan, wanted to speak but stopped, sighed in his heart.

No matter what, he didn't expect that this morning, the court actually sent a new black robe to call the imperial envoy to die. He had heard of it for a long time. Not long ago, several secret spies came to the court and disappeared silently.

He didn't even see those spies, so he killed someone.

Now another open-minded captain has come. But can this suppress the weirdness of Heixuan City?

Seeing the captain being young and beautiful, it would be a pity to die here. He was going to find an opportunity to hint at this Captain Zhao and let him retreat.

A group of people carried the bodies into the yamen.

When the coroner was still coming, Chen Xuan had already taken the lead in examining the corpse. At all the wounds of the corpse, there were toxins spreading, the skin became dark, and blood condensed, indicating that the monster's palms last night did contain extremely poison.

In addition, there is a trace of evil spirit filled the air...

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

This evil aura seems to be in the same source as the mysterious bones obtained from Zuo Muyun?

Could it be that mysterious skeleton was obtained from the monster that kind of last night?

The more Chen Xuan thought about it, the more likely it was.

Han Xiao must have killed a monster with his own hands, but before the news could be transmitted to the headquarters, it was discovered and killed and silenced.

Even the strongholds outside the city were taken down by the city lord's mansion.

This can explain why Han Xiao handed over the things to Zuo Muyun for safekeeping.

But what about Han Xiao?

Is he dead or alive now?

Chen Xuan continued to inspect the body, and except for these two points, no abnormalities were found.

Soon after, the coroner came, bowed to Chen Xuan, and began to check.

After about half an hour, after the coroner's body was tested, he said in a low voice: "Captain Zhao, I've said bluntly that the wounds of these corpses are strange, and the evil power is filled with it. It is 60% similar to the death of the imperial envoy, but 40% are not."

"Oh, sir, please speak."

Chen Xuan looked at the coroner.

"The body of the imperial envoy also had a strange evil force, but he seemed to have been killed by someone, and his skin was melted in an instant."

The coroner said.

"What? Is there such a unique skill to melt the human skin in an instant?"

Chen Xuan said strangely.

"I can't be sure whether I have such unique skills, but according to the anatomical results, it is very likely that no worms were found in his body, so it should not be the Southern Xinjiang witchcraft."

The coroner said.

Chen Xuan's heart surged, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, are there any other discoveries?"

"This is gone."

"Then you go down."

The coroner gave a gift again and withdrew from here.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

He has now roughly guessed what's going on.

The premiered imperial envoy must have accidentally bumped into some secret in the city lord's mansion, and then he was slapped with a palm and dissolved his skin.

At that time, in order to divert attention, someone secretly hid his body in a charity village outside the city.

But the only thing I don’t know now is who the killer was?

And according to the news, the body was still alive when the imperial envoy was discovered... This is simply weird.

brush!

Suddenly, a dark blue light curtain appeared in Chen Xuan, and he appeared one by one.

Mission: ‘Find out the truth about the death of the previous imperial envoy’ completed!

System clearing!

Liquidation is completed!

Reward 380 experience points!

Reward 4 lucky points.

Chen Xuan's face was stunned and he was secretly happy.

It's exactly the same as I guessed.

Is the first task completed?

He held back his joy, suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Constable Liang, who was the first person to discover the body of the imperial envoy?"

"It's really hard to say. It was a big controversy at that time. The whole city knew about it. About a dozen people came to report to the officials. If you say who was the first to know, you really can't explain it."

Constable Liang shook his head and said.

"Is there anyone living in the charity village outside the city?"

"There were still some years ago, but then it gradually disappeared. It's already noon. Why don't we find a place to sit down and have two drinks first, and the subordinate Rong will report slowly."

Constable Liang said.

"Okay!"

Chen Xuan nodded.

Just as Constable Liang was about to learn more.

The two left the yamen one after another.

Constable Liang was thinking about words, preparing for a while what reason should he use to persuade the captain Xiao Zhao to retreat. He didn't want to see the young and bright little captain who died here in a confused manner.

After walking for a while, the long street ahead suddenly became crowded, and the crowd was surging, as if watching something.

Constable Liang was stunned and pulled someone and asked, "What happened ahead?"

"Mo Qingshan, the 'Wudang Little Goddess' who is on the 41st list, fought against Wang Qiuyi, the young owner of Shibapanshan, Miaojiang. It was a shocking battle and should not be missed."

The man said excitedly.

"What? The masters on the human list fight against the young master of the king?"

Constable Liang also looked happy, and couldn't help but look on tiptoe, but suddenly turned around and smiled: "Catcher Zhao, Fang Qiuyi is the young owner of Shibapanshan, southern Xinjiang. His strength is unfathomable. He is vaguely the title of the number one master of the young generation of Heixuan City. However, he has rarely taken action. Mo Qingshan is even more amazing. He is the direct disciple of the Zhenwu Sect of Wudang Mountain. He went down the mountain a month ago and just debuted and has risen to 41st. He is eager for justice and chivalrous, and his future is unlimited."

"The Zhenwu lineage."

Chen Xuan smiled unabashedly and looked forward with his feet.

"By the way, the young master of Shibapanshan is named Wang?"

Chen Xuan suddenly asked.

"Yes, although he is from southern Xinjiang, his family has been engaged in trade with Daqian since his grandfather's generation, learned official language and practiced official etiquette, which is no different from Daqian."

Captain Liang smiled and said, "It's better to get closer and go and take a look first. Being able to watch the duel of the masters on the human list is also a blessing in life, and it will be of great benefit to your own martial arts path."

“Okay.”

Chen Xuan smiled.

The two of them squeezed out of the crowd and walked forward.

The man who was watching the world saw someone coming and was about to get angry, but suddenly he saw that he was a public servant and was reluctant to give up a path.

"Damn it, it's amazing to have a yamen? Be careful to die."

Someone whispered.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and ignored it.

The front.

In front of a three-story restaurant, two slender figures were fighting fiercely. One was wearing a tall crown and a feathered dress, with a pretty face, holding a long sword of autumn water with a sparkling white light, and the other was wearing a brocade robe, with a jade belt on his waist, and his hair was tied high, with a handsome appearance, and greeted him with a long sword with a flashing red light.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

The two of them were as wielding as lightning, constantly colliding.

Both of them reached the point where ordinary people could grasp their power. The sword and sword were connected in a row, the sound was dull, the sound was sagging, the air was sunken, and the force hit. The ground in all directions was not affected at all.

Many tourists from the world are dazzled by the sight and cannot tell who is stronger and who is weak.

There are even many peddlers and gang disciples who are still secretly wondering.

"The two of them are so calm when they fight, and there are no bricks and stones around them. Could it be that they have not used their internal strength? Or is it that the masters on the human list who are just famous?"

They could not see the mystery, and for a moment they felt ordinary.
To be continued...