Chapter 12 Zhang Cuishan Ran Away (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
Lao Mian Steamed Bun seemed to have a high prestige among Shaolin players, and after he stood up, everyone else subconsciously took a step back and put on a posture that he was in charge of the matter.
With the usual kind smile on his face, he didn't say a word, but judging from the expressions on the faces of the other Shaolin faction players that changed from time to time, it was obvious that they were discussing something through the team or sect channel. After a while, Lao Mian Steamed Bun spoke again: "Brother Ming, just now you were obedient to the meaning, you are also here to investigate the truth of the tragedy of the Longmen Dart Bureau, and the extremely vicious murderer is him!" ”
As he spoke, Lao Mian Steamed Bun pointed to the young man who was driving a dozen sevens with two wieldings: "This person is Zhang Cuishan, the iron painting and silver hook in the Wudang Seven Heroes, he resents the poor escort of the Longmen Dart Bureau, which caused Yu Daiyan to be deprived of his limbs by the bad guys, and has sufficient motives to kill." ”
"And this person can fight alone against the three Yuanzi generations and the four Huizi monks of Shaolin, and he also has the strength to kill. In addition, at the time of the crime, he had already admitted his identity to Uncle Yuanyin...... So, Brother Unknown, I apologize to you first of all for your reckless behavior, but we should be on the same front. Isn't it? ”
As the words of the steamed buns were finished, the Wudang players led by Yin Buqi looked at the night and became vigilant.
As I said before, now that the players have just entered the division one by one, the strength between each other has not been significantly distanced, and the strength of the number often means the difference in strength between the two sides.
However, the situation of never seeing the light is more special.
As soon as he came to the previous level, he completed the task of skipping the level, plus the harvest of collecting the corpse, so that he raised the "Tuna Method" and "Yue Nu Sword Technique" to level 6, and those other players who just worshiped the entry sect are basically low-level martial arts in the cultivation sect, although the level of martial arts is one level higher than that of Ye Weiming, but the level is generally not high, and it is generally about level 2 to 3.
As for the martial arts that I got in the Novice Village before? Sorry, the power of different moves and martial arts in "Chivalry Eternal" does not stack.
Therefore, Ye Weiming, who has been using the non-flow swordsmanship, has become the most advantageous one on today's battlefield. Although his strength may not be the strongest among the people present, he is definitely one of the strongest people, and he can set three or four ordinary players at the same time.
Coupled with the light skills he showed before far beyond others, in the hearts of players on both sides, although he can't form a third-party force with the power of one person, his attitude can definitely affect which side the balance of victory tilts towards!
"Brother Unknown." At this time, Yin Buyi also changed his name by learning to fish for noodles and steamed buns, and said at the same time: "Several of us came to the Longmen Dart Bureau with the Fifth Master, and those people in the Dart Bureau were already dead when we arrived here, and we can testify that the Fifth Master's Uncle is definitely not a murderer." ”
"Humph!" For Yin Buyi, the noodles steamed bun was not as polite as Ye Weiming, and he snorted disdainfully: "You all call him the fifth master, of course you will help him speak." ”
"You fart!"
"Annoyed?"
……
While speaking, the steamed buns and Yin Buqi have already sprayed each other.
Ye Weiming didn't care about how they quarreled, but turned his head to look at Zhang Cuishan, who was playing seven, and asked loudly: "Zhang Wuxia, did you do the tragedy of the Longmen Dart Bureau?" ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was looking at the night with a caring and caring eye for the mentally retarded.
Isn't this kind of questioning a little too child's play?
And Zhang Cuishan said proudly: "I didn't kill anyone!" ”
"Okay, I see!" As he spoke, Ye Weiming had already taken out the token representing his identity, and said to the one who was fighting: "In the Xia Shen Hunting Division, Ye Weiming was ordered to come here to investigate the tragedy of the Longmen Dart Bureau, please stop for the time being and listen to me." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Cuishan waved the pen of the judge in his right hand, leaving a clearly visible "dragon" word in the air, and his sharp strength directly forced away the seven masters of the Shaolin faction, and said at the same time: "A few senior monks, why don't you listen to what the poor official in front of you has to say?" ”
The seven Shaolin NPCs knew that they would not be able to take Zhang Cuishan in a short period of time, and although their faces were ugly, they still stopped attacking at the signal of the first person.
The two sides temporarily stopped fighting, and the NPC holding a Zen staff led by the Shaolin camp turned to Ye Weiming and asked, "What do you think?" He didn't give a Buddha salute when he spoke, and his tone was extremely unkind, and he didn't even say a single name of his Dharma.
It can be seen that Zhanzhao said before that people in the martial arts don't like "court eagle dogs", which is definitely not alarmist!
Regarding the other party's attitude, Ye Weiming did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, but said very casually: "Zhang Wuxia has just said that the person in the Longmen Dart Bureau was not killed by him, so I think that the Shaolin faction's determination that Zhang Wuxia is the murderer is a bit arbitrary." ”
The monk with the rod was furious when he heard this: "You will believe whatever he says, the tolerance of the imperial court, is this how the case is handled?" ”
Ye Weiming's smile did not change, and he asked rhetorically: "You think that Zhang Wuxia is the murderer, isn't it also because Zhang Wuxia admitted his identity before?" ”
The monk's tone was stagnant, but he immediately continued: "Du Dajin was killed, but he happened to be at the scene, what is the explanation? What's more, Hui Feng saw with his own eyes that he was committing murder, how can this be explained? ”
"I didn't say that Zhang Wuxia was not suspicious, I just said that the existing evidence was not enough to identify the murderer." As he spoke, Ye Weiming had already come to a corpse on the ground, pointed to several hidden weapons on his neck and said: "This dart master died of a hidden weapon...... and then pointed to another corpse: "This executioner broke his neck by the force of his claws, and this dart master ......"
For more than ten minutes, Ye Weiming commented on the wounds of all the dead in the Longmen Dart Bureau one by one, and finally concluded: "There are sixty-seven mouths in the Longmen Dart Bureau, most of the dart masters with martial arts were killed by hidden weapons, and a few were also shocked to death by palm power, and the old and weak women and children in the door and the executioners who had little combat effectiveness all died under the claw skills. ”
Everyone nodded in unison when they heard this, obviously judging from the cause of death, it did not match Zhang Cuishan's martial arts path.
At this time, I heard the monk with the staff say: "There are all sects and factions of the rivers and lakes of secret weapon kung fu, and Wudang is naturally no exception. Even if Zhang Wuxia had never practiced, among the disciples of these Wudang players present, it was difficult to guarantee that there was no successor to him. ”
The implication is that Zhang Cuishan still meets the conditions for committing the crime.
Ye Weiming said calmly: "First, Zhang Wuxia does not admit that he is the murderer, and the personal admission he said before is naturally innumerable. Second, the fatal injuries of the people in the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau did not match Zhang Wuxia's path, at least not his fighting style. Of course, the above two points cannot completely rule out Zhang Wuxia's suspicion, whether we say that he is a murderer or not, there is not enough evidence. ”
At this time, the monk with the staff spoke here: "That's why we want to take Zhang Cuishan and ask the truth of the matter. ”
"Here's the crux of the matter." Ye Weiming shrugged his shoulders and said, "Can you do it?" ”
The cane-wielding monk snorted coldly and stopped talking, if they could take down Zhang Cuishan, they would have taken him down a long time ago, where would they listen to a little catch here and beep endlessly?
Ye Weiming smiled slightly, which was why he was so confident to stop: "Since no one can help anyone, why don't you sit down and talk calmly, everyone is reasonable, maybe you can find clues that you didn't notice before." ”
"What man!?" At this time, I suddenly heard Zhang Cuishan shouting angrily, and his figure suddenly rose from the ground, and his left toe was a little bit of a foot, and his body directly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the Longmen Dart Bureau.
Zhang Cuishan actually ran away!
Seeing this, Ye Weiming almost jumped to scold his mother angrily, I am kind enough to help you out of the siege, you actually smeared oil directly on the soles of your feet, don't we bring such a sell teammate?
Not only was it nightfall, but even the Wudang faction players present were confused, and a sense of loss of being abandoned appeared on everyone's faces.
It's as if they gave all their sincerity to each other, but they met a scumbag who didn't admit it when he put on his pants?