Tsing Yi Ke said: "But I think that this alone is not enough to make you believe that Chen Changsheng is the murderer."

Biehonghong said: "Yes, the breath of Xuanshuang Dragon can't be forged, so until just now I still thought this matter was done by His Majesty the Pope."

Tsing Yi Ke asked: "How do you confirm that your son was killed by me, or suspicious of my head?"

Listening to this, there was an uproar above Yaping.

Someone has vaguely guessed that this may be a conspiracy against the pope, but it is inevitable to be shocked to hear Tsing Yi confess in person.

"The reason for suspiciousness is that someone showed me something on the way up the mountain."

A different kind of red waved his hand, several sheets of paper floating out of his sleeves, suspended in the air quietly, being blown by the mountain breeze, making a rustling sound.

Those papers are blank, and there are paintings made with charcoal on it.

The lines in those paintings are not complicated, but the details are very rich.

In the first picture, there are ancient alleys in the alley and a young man.

The young man's face was drawn to life, and the two eyebrows seemed to fly, as if they were real people.

Looking at the young man in the painting, there was a hint of pain in the red face.

Alley and Guhuai are the corner of Han Qiucheng, and the young man is his son.

In the second painting, there is a chariot. When the painter draws his pen, there should be a gust of wind that lifts the curtain.

It should have been a glimpse, but under the painter's charcoal pen, it became a static record.

There was a beautiful and proud girl in the car window, and there was a Tsing Yi guest wearing a copper mask.

It is this Tsing Yi guest on Yaping today.

In the other paintings, the content is different, such as the river waterfall outside Hanqiu City, such as young men and women walking side by side.

Each painting is an extremely accurate record, and you can clearly know what you have done and who you have seen in those days.

When Beitian died, these records became clues.

Tsing Yi Ke looked at the paintings and remained silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "Do you believe these paintings?"

Biehonghong said: "I believe that the person who painted, but still only doubt the letter, and finally you show up is the real evidence."

"I want to come now. I am really unwise to shoot today, but if you are not suspicious, you must not be able to make such a quick decision. I still have the opportunity to kill Chen Changsheng and then leave. I still lost in the hands of this painter. "

Tsing Yi looked at the paintings, frowning and said: "I claim that the abacus is in the grip, and there is no one to break this game, but why do I think that my whereabouts are all in this person's eyes, I don't know who could spy on me in secret For a long time, it didn't make me discover."

Biehonghong said: "Autumn Mountain King."

Tsing Yi Ke stunned slightly, some did not expect.

Listening to the name, the crowd on Yaping rioted.

Qiu Shanjun is of course a celebrity, but he has been missing for five years, and many people are about to forget his existence.

No one thought that when he appeared again, he had already done such a big thing.

Cabbage was even more surprised to hear this, looking at Gou Hanshi and said, "Brother? What's going on?"

Gou Hanshi shook his head, not knowing.

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Beside the mountain stream under the Virgin Peak, the scent of grilled fish drifted farther and farther away, and the sound of the woods in the woods was getting closer and closer. Some bold beasts had even protruded their heads.

Qiu Shanjun tore off a piece of fish and threw it over, then turned around and said, "Father, it's no use stopping me here."

The head of Qiushan took the grilled fish in his hand and took two bites. He proudly said, "Don't try to lie to me."

Akiyama Jun said helplessly: "Really, you are late, I have met Mr. Bie just now."

The Qiushan family advocated talking, not knowing what to say.

If it’s someone else, or would like to think otherwise, you won’t believe you because of a few words, but he is the father of Akiyama Jun, knowing that his son has a good reputation, the most important thing is that his son has always been careful, except There must be some other means of speaking.

The owner of Qiushan asked with some uneasiness: "How sure are you?"

Qiu Shanjun said: "After all, there is no direct evidence, and the matter involves the murder of the child. I don’t want to believe me at most. Three points."

The head of Qiushan rested a little and said, "That's okay, I hope you don't make a difference."

Qiu Shanjun said: "If Tsing Yi could not help today, three points would become nine points."

The head of the Qiushan family looked slightly miserable and said, "If I were him, I wouldn't go to the Saint Virgin Peak at all today, let alone say anything."

Qiu Shanjun said: "The realm of Tsing Yi Ke is unfathomable and acts ruthlessly, but when it comes to strategy, it can't bear to be far behind his father. Besides, here is the Saint Girl Peak, and Chen Changsheng must have the means, plus Wang Po may also come By the way, he might really shoot."

Although he praised himself in his words, the mood of the head of Qiushan still fell.

According to Qiu Shanjun, if the Tsing Yi Kei takes action, he will surely be suspicious, and by then Chen Changsheng may really survive.

The head of Qiushan glanced at him resentfully and said, "If the matter has come to this point, I have to think of some other way."

Qiu Shanjun asked, "What are you going to do?"

The head of the Qiushan family strengthened himself and said, "If it is as you say, stay here, of course, you should make a living and publicize your merits."

Qiushan Jun said helplessly: "I have roasted a few fish with you by the creek today. What can I do?"

The true head of Qiushan said: "Have you thought about it? If the conspiracy of Daxizhou succeeds, His Majesty the Pope will die injustice. More importantly, after the other red couples kill the Pope, it will inevitably lead to chaos in the world, and the Devil will invade. There must be wind and rain, and now all this will not happen because of you."

Qiu Shanjun said: "This logic sounds a little strange."

The head of Qiushan said more and more excitedly, and said loudly: "What's so strange? Son, if you say you are the savior of my human race, it shouldn't be too much!"

Akiyama Jun said helplessly: "Father, this is too much exaggerated."

The owner of Qiushan said, "What do you know? Can you be sure that my previous inferences will never become reality."

Qiu Shanjun suddenly became silent.

The fish in the stream silently avoided the distance.

The beast in the woods didn't know where to go.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Shanjun spoke.

He looked at the eyes of the head of Qiushan and asked seriously: "Father, since you also know that the inferences may be true, why do you do this?"

This conspiracy is a conspiracy against the state religion and Chen Changsheng.

The people who carried out this conspiracy were Tsing Yi Ke and Mu Jiu poetry from Daxizhou.

But everyone knows that the imperial court must have known this beforehand, but they did not know how deeply they participated.

Qiu Shanjun is even more certain that his father must be an insider.

Listening to the question, the owner of Qiushan also remained silent for a long time.

In the end, he still didn't answer this question from Qiu Shanjun.

He stood up, touched Qiu Shanjun's head, and left the stream.

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