Luo Hanshui was afraid that Chang Qingqing fainted again, so he put his left hand on her back, used his energy to comfort her mind, gently stroked her right shoulder with his right hand, and said softly: "We know that you have experienced many hardships, and also know your sorrows, but I hope you will be mourning and let me ask you something..."

After a long time, Chang Qingqing, who was heartbroken, slowly stood up and looked at Miao Xiuzhu who was dead on the chair. With the tears falling from sadness, he stretched out his right hand to close his angry eyes, stood there for a moment, and kissed in an unexpected calm tone, "Sir, please speak."

Lin Wanzhen, with tears on her face, stepped in front of Chang Qingqing, hugged her thin body, and said softly: "Let's go outside first..."

Chang Qingqing looked at Huangfu Xiu's body on the ground, nodded silently, and followed Lin Wanzhen's support, she came to the corridor railing to sit on a bench.

"Elder Weng, go and instruct the arrow guards outside the valley and let the commander Fang bring twenty arrow guards to come."

After Weng Mu left after he was ordered, Luo Hanshui, who was standing at the door of the bamboo house, raised his eyes and glanced at the dead Yuan Bo and Bingwei in the yard, looked back at the room, and said, "The murderer should have broken into the room first and controlled the acupoints of your adopted father and mother. These Bingwei and Yuan Bo should have been in the pharmacy. When they heard the movement, they were driven out, and they were all killed by the murderer."

When Lin Wanzhen heard this, she turned to look at the bamboo house on the west side. She saw that the wooden door of the pharmacy was open, and she knew that Luo Hanshui was exactly what she expected.

"Then the murderer returned to the house and forced your adoptive father to the chair. Judging from the use of the benefits to cut your adopted mother's face, he should have used your adopted mother's life to threaten your adoptive father..."

Luo Hanshui paused, "Have you ever heard your adoptive father and others say...the Miao family has enemies?"

Chang Qingqing shook his head, "Grandpa and his adoptive father rarely have a grudge with the people in the martial arts world. The only person who can be called enemies by his grandpa and the others is Liu Gongwen, but he has been forced into the abyss by Brother Xiaoyao... Has he not died?"

"Even if Liu Gongwen is not dead, it is impossible for him to escape with the joint efforts of Elder Weng... Two years ago, he was just a perfect accomplishment of his divine consciousness. No matter what great success method he learned, he would not be able to practice such skills." Luo Hanshui shook his head abruptly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then are there any precious objects in your valley..."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and quickly walked out of the corridor and ran to the second floor. In the forest, Chang and the other two were surprised. Luo Hanshui fell into the courtyard and looked at Chang Qingqing, "The murderer must have come from the Miao family's medicine scriptures. Did he find it if he lost the 'Hundred Insects and Poison Sutra'?"

When he talked about the precious objects, he suddenly remembered the incident when he met Gan Shaolong in Youzhou. He thought that the "Hundred Insects and Poison Sutra" that was asked by Weng Mu was the treasured medicine scripture passed down by the Miao family. After feeling, he went up the second floor to check it out and saw that the study room upstairs was in a mess. He guessed that the murderer came for the medicine scripture, but he didn't know that Chang Qingqing had returned the "Hundred Insects and Poison Sutra", so he asked this question.

Chang Qingqing immediately ran to the second floor when he heard this. After a while, he went downstairs to the yard and said in surprise: "The secret wall of the floor was opened. The evil man thought he had taken away the 'Hundred Herbs' and 'Hundred Insects' and the 'Hundred Worm Poisonous Sutra'..."

Luo Hanshui did not answer, frowned and pondered for a long time, and suddenly walked into the house, looked at the messy scene in the house for a moment, walked to a pile of scattered clothes on the ground in the house, picked up the top green skirt, looked at it, and turned to Chang Qingqing, who was standing at the door with a look of surprise, and said, "In my opinion, the murderer should not have taken the medicine scripture... and this person was not masked when he came to the valley."

Chang Qingqing saw a gap on the hem of the green skirt on his hand being torn off, and suddenly remembered that the cloth towel on the murderer's face was green. "Mr. I think that the evil man temporarily tore off the skirt and covers his face?"

"No," Luo Hanshui walked out of the house. "When he was facing him on the hillside in the forest, I found that the cloth on his face was flying. I was anxious just now and didn't think about it... Now that I saw that this green skirt was damaged, I thought it was him who tore it away."

"When the murderer was asking about your adopted father, his adopted mother, Cangmang saw the corpse in the courtyard from the air and made a roar. The murderer was afraid that someone would come back to recognize him, and he was in a hurry tore up the cloth strip to cover his face. When he was about to leave the house, he felt the skills of Elder Weng and I, and immediately shocked your adoptive father and adopted mother to break his heart..."

"Discovering the sir's skills?" Chang Qingqing was surprised and suspicious.

"A person who has achieved great success in the cultivation of the Dan can detect the sound within a hundred feet, but to use this to determine the level of a person's skills, he must show his martial arts aura."

Weng Muyan, who had returned to the courtyard to listen, said: "When the vastness swept down, it was when the Pavilion Master and I jumped up fifty feet away. At that time, my martial arts aura was released. With the murderer's cultivation level, it could be judged within thirty or fifty feet."

Luo Hanshui nodded and continued to say, "He came before he was masked, because he had the intention to kill all the people in the valley. However, Wanzhen and the others returned, and our arrival, were unexpectedly expected. He covered his face and killed the Lord Miao Gu and his wife and fled."

"In this way, he did not plan to seize the scriptures in the valley..." Luo Hanshui paused for a moment and looked at Chang Qingqing, "Is this upstairs the study room the only place to store the secret book of the Medicine Sutra of your adoptive father?"

Chang Qingqing knew that Luo Hanshui's inference was very reasonable. He frowned and pondered for a moment when he heard this, and replied: "Last year when I went to Xiangzhou with my brother Xiaoyao to visit Uncle Fang, my adoptive father asked me to copy the preparation method of the 'Guiyuan Dan' and send it to Uncle Fang."

"At that time, my adoptive father took me to the study, took out the medicine scriptures from the secret compartment and copied the formula... I didn't return until today when I left the valley. I don't know whether my adoptive father had transferred the medicine scriptures..."

In addition to treating internal injuries caused by damage to qi, the "Guiyuan Dan" can also consolidate its foundation when it breaks through the realm. Fang Changsheng's diligence in his cultivation is effective in relying on the "Guiyuan Dan". Miao Xiuzhu felt the kindness of his escort Miao Changning's body to Guigu. He did not want him to go to the Medicine King Valley to seek elixir trouble, but he copied the refining method and asked Chang Qingqing to bring it to him.

Luo Hanshui was pondering for a moment, and Weng Mu asked, "Princess Qingqing, where is the alchemy house?"

Everyone was concerned about the death of Miao Xiuzhu and his wife, and they did not care about other things. Chang Qingqing heard this and remembered that the "hidden Qi Pill" should have been refined. He raised his eyes to the bamboo house on the east, "It was in the middle room in the left corner..."

There are two bamboo houses located more than meter away from each other on the east side of the courtyard. Each house is two floors, and there are three houses on each floor. Weng Mu went to the wooden house as Chang Qingqing said according to his words and found that the wooden door was slightly hidden, and the medicine smell was strong. He felt that it was not good. He raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door. When he walked into the room to check, he found that the alchemy furnace was empty.

"Master, Danwan thought it was taken away by the murderer." Weng Mu, who turned back to the corridor, looked at Luo Hanshui and said, "The cauldron covers of those elixir furnaces are wide open, and there is nothing in the furnace. If Master Miao Gu packs it up by himself, he will definitely put the cauldron cover."

The art of alchemy is very particular about the timing of the fire. Miao Xiuzhu has said that it is out of the oven at the moment, and there will be no difference. If he put away the "hidden Qi Pill" himself, he would cover the furnace as Weng Mu said.

Chang Qingqing, who was about to check, stopped when he heard this, opened his swollen eyes and looked at Luo Hanshui, "Sir... Is this evil man here to seize the hidden Qi Pill?"

Luo Hanshui was also surprised and pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "You will know that after the murderer suppressed them, you can find the pill immediately. If you will no longer hurt your adopted mother and threaten your adoptive father, you think he accidentally discovered the pill that had been refined, so he took it away."

After a pause, he walked to the alchemy room, and then turned back and asked, "Qingqing, do you know whether this 'hidden Qi Dan' technique has been recorded in the medicine scripture?"

"No." Chang Qingqing shook his head and said, "This pill recipe was developed by his adoptive father half a year after Grandpa Miao's death."

Luo Hanshui nodded, "From the fact that a pill has not been left on the ground, the murderer thinks he is a person who is proficient in pharmacology. He knows that this pill is a new thing for your adoptive father. He must take it away together. He must be left to study the use of medicine in the future. Now it seems that he should be a person who is very familiar with the Medicine King Valley...who will it be?"

While everyone was pondering, Fang Yuan, who had received the letter from the arrow guard Feige, had already arrived. When he saw the tragic change of Medicine King Valley, he was shocked.

"Master Fang, ordered Jianwei to bury Master Miao Gu and his wife, Yuan Bo, and others." Luo Hanshui's eyes turned to Chang Qingqing, "I will take someone to take care of the Medicine King Valley first... I wonder if it is possible?"

Luo Hanshui is a well-off person, but he knows that the Medicine King Valley is the Miao family's industry. Although he is willing to protect the eternal green, Miao Kexue also needs to respect their opinions.

"Sir, I thank you all the same thing, Qingqing Dai Kexue..."

Chang Qingqing leaned over and wanted to bow, but was stopped by Luo Hanshui, "You are Chang's junior brother and sister, so you don't have to be so kind to me."

He was afraid that Chang Qingqing would be grateful, but he pushed favors to her brother Chang Shan.

"Master Fang, come and take a look..." At this time, an arrow guard who was packing up in the room came to the door and said.

Everyone suddenly felt something in their hearts and walked into the house. However, they saw that where Huangfu Xiu had been carried to burial, there were blood stains connected horizontally and horizontally on the floor, and there were five blood spots on the horizontally horizontally and horizontally.

Luo Hanshui looked at him slightly, squatted down, stretched out his right finger to aim at the five blood spots, and his palm covered the connected blood stains.

He looked at the frozen blood stains in front of him, stood up and sighed, "Mrs. Miao was forced to kneel on the ground at that time. When the murderer was unprepared, he stuck the blood on the ground with his hands and wrote down the horizontal stroke... I thought that the murderer turned to the right, and she was afraid that she would be discovered, so she pressed her hand on the words to cover them, and soon she would be rushing back in a vast way, so that she had no time to write them out."

But I thought it was Huangfu Xiu who wrote it with the blood flowing from his face. Chang Qingqing felt ache in his heart, his heart trembled, and tears fell sadly. Seeing her shoulder trembling, Lin Wanzhen hurriedly held her face close to support her and patted her on the shoulder, "Princess is here to ask for regret. When Master Luo finds out the clues, we will definitely find the murderer and make you hate..."

But after hearing this, Chang Qingqing's eyes sterned, nodded suddenly, squatted on the ground, stared at the bloodstain for a moment, and said, "It must be my mother reminding me something, this may be the beginning of the murderer's name..."

"Prince Qingqing said nothing badly. The handwriting left by your adopted mother is only related to the name of the murderer, or the place where the medicine scriptures are hidden." Luo Hanshui nodded and pondered: "One horizontal and one stroke... I think it should be the beginning of the word "Stone".

"Shi's character? The murderer is a man with the surname Shi?" Weng Mu said suspiciously.

"This should be possible." Luo Hanshui reached out and helped Chang Qingqing up and asked, "Think about it carefully, do you have any stone objects at home that your adoptive father and mother usually pay more attention to when they are taking care of them, or are they often going to stone caves or other places?"

"Sir, do you mean that your adoptive father moved the medicine and meridians to a place related to the stone tools?"

"I think it's very likely that if it's not the murderer's surname, it's a reminder of where the medicine scriptures are hidden."

"About stone tools..." Chang Qingqing murmured twice, and suddenly walked out of the house and looked at the stone table in front of the kitchen. "The adoptive father had never taken me to a stone cave in the nearby mountains. If I were familiar with me, in addition to often sitting on the rocks by the stream with my mother, it was the stone table where we had a meal together."

Fang Yuan and Weng Mu looked at each other when they heard this, and immediately walked to the stone table. At the same time, they reached out to lift the table plate weighing two or three hundred pounds, but saw a wooden box in the middle of the base that was nearly two feet square.

“There is a box hidden on the base…”

Hearing Weng Mu's surprise voice, Luo Hanshui and the other two on the corridor met him.

Chang Qingqing pressed the excitement in her heart, took the wooden box handed over by Weng Mu, opened it and saw that there were two scriptures in the box, which were the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" and the "Hundred Worms and Poison Sutra" passed down by the Miao family.

It turned out that after Chang Qingqing and Miao Kexue left the valley, Miao Xiuzhu was afraid that the soldiers who came to help the pharmaceutical production would have ill-hearted people. They would steal the medicine while their husband and wife came to the mountain to collect herbs, but they hid the scriptures in the base of the stone table in the courtyard.

At this time, an arrow guard came to report that he had dug the tomb. After hearing this, Chang Qingqing put the medicine scriptures in his arms, entered a bamboo house, found the incense, and went to the buried place with Luo Hanshui and others.

But everyone, who was afraid that Chang Qingqing would be heartbroken, saw that she was silently looking at Miao Xiuzhu and his wife, and Yuan Bo had not cried bitterly when he was buried, he was relieved. He knew that she had been separated from her relatives for life and death and had great sorrow and pain, and his mind became stronger and everyone sighed secretly.

After Chang Qingqing erected the wooden monument with his own hands and burned incense and kowtow, Luo Hanshui left ten arrow guards to guard the courtyard and took Lin Wanzhen and Chang Qingqing to Lingxiu Village.

The next morning, Luo Hanshui sent Weng Mu to escort Chang Qingqing north to Kaifeng, sighing to Lin Wanzhen, who sent Chang Qingqing to the entrance of the village, "The world is impermanent, but it is unpredictable... Alas, you will follow me to Taibai Academy later."

Lin Wanzhen, who was about to say goodbye to Mowang Island, was stunned when she heard this, and then heard Luo Hanshui say: "Last night at the hour of Hai, your husband sent a message saying that your Master Chu passed away on the sixth day of the lunar calendar..."

"Ah?!" Lin Wanzhen never expected Chu Nanfeng's father to die at this time, and she was sad and speechless again.

"Xiaoyao and the others thought they had not yet gone to the southern Han area... Yunzhou, Mowang Island, I have arranged for people to break up and notify me." Luo Hanshui shook his head and sighed again, "I will send you the last journey of Master Chu together."

When Chu Nanfeng's father passed away, Lin Wanzhen naturally had to go to worship. After coming to his senses, he immediately responded: "Wanzhen obeyed Master Luo's arrangements."

Luo Hanshui returned to the village and gave some matters to Fang Yuan. He then took Lin Wanzhen north to Taibai Academy.

The two rode their horses north and walked on a village post road more than 70 miles away from Lingxiu Mountain Village. Two monks with silver-shaped eyebrows and thin bodies came towards them.

When the distance was about to be five feet away, one of the pale old monks suddenly moved his right hand, and a "whisper" sound of breaking through the air, and the rosary in his hand shot towards Luo Hanshui like a flying arrow.

Luo Hanshui on the mount heard the sound, and his thoughts moved, and his energy immediately arose. He used a move of "repaying peaches and rewards" to "repay the petals". When the rosary was about to collide with his energy, it flew backwards back into the hands of the old monk.

Luo Hanshui was surprised for a moment and heard the old monk say, "Amitabha, how good is it, how good is it. Mr. Luo, are you safe?"

But when the old monk shouted out his surname that was rarely known in the world, Luo Hanshui was shocked again, and his thoughts turned sharply. He suddenly guessed the identity of the monk in front of him. His heart was shocked. Without answering the old monk, he said to Lin Wan, who was surprised and surprised, and said, "Go back quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, he pressed the horse's head with his left hand, jumped up, and hit the two monks with a palm in the air. The old monk flashed his body while singing the Buddha's name, and punched him with his right hand. With a "bang" sound, Luo Hanshui reversed and flew backwards.

Luo Hanshui, who was on the edge of the mount, saw Lin Wanzhen pulling out his sword and jumping off the horse, was very anxious, "I told you to leave quickly..."

Lin Wanzhen had never seen the gentle and elegant Luo Hanshui feel so anxious. Knowing that this was extremely dangerous, she shook her head firmly, "No matter whether it is life or death, Wanzhen must advance and retreat with her master."

Looking at Lin Wanzhen's resolute eyes, Luo Hanshui sighed inwardly and looked at the old monk, "How did the master know my surname? Since he took away the treasure book, what should I do to find Luo?"

It turned out that this old monk was the first to take away the "Yi Qi Jin Jue" and the "Earth Vein Return Sutra", but the other monk was Zhiguang.

"Good, good, the old monk has a fate with Mr. Luo, so he can naturally find out his identity. Now Japan wants to visit your mansion, but unexpectedly meets him on the road. It's really a matter of time."

But I know that my beloved Luo Xiaoyao is a Taoist protector, and this statement to Luo Hanshui is like a thunderbolt. I took a breath and suppressed the shock in my heart. "If you talk about hatred, it was the master who gave revenge and Luo... who took the treasure book and injured several lives. Luo's skills were not as good as others, and he did not seek revenge. As a monk, the master wanted to kill him. Aren't you afraid that the Buddha would be punished?"

"Amitabha, sin, sin." Zhikuheshi said: "The old monk came to search for Luoju this time to make an opportunity with the lay Buddhists, so how could he involve others?"

Luo Hanshui heard Zhi's bitter breath, as if he didn't know that Luo Xiaoyao was a Taoist protector, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Why is Luo and the master still not dead?"

"The old monk just tried the skills of a layman, and his cultivation level is less than 80% as early as that of the time... I think it was only after more than a year that I met the Mingwu monk who was possessed by the 'Tian Leiyin' technique?"

Luo Hanshui thought about the wisdom and pain and had plans step by step, but he did not answer.

"The old monk was so famous that he had a Buddhist relationship with Mr. Kuai Luo, so someone instructed the layman to seek Ming Wucheng to save him. However, it took more than a year to get the opportunity, otherwise the layman would not have recovered only 80% of the time."

Luo Hanshui smiled coldly, "It sounds like this that the master and the monk Mingwu have fought. Now I am worried that I have a friendship with him long ago. After hurting me, the monk Mingwu will seek the master's reasoning?"

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. If they say they are afraid of Ming and have no skills and dare not hurt Mr. Luo, the old monk has never had this idea." Zhiku shook his head and smiled, "The old monk tried to get the skills of lay people. Knowing that lay people and Ming had just met each other early, so there were two questions to ask the lay people for advice."

Luo Hanshui did not expect that he had multiple purposes for his trial, and was surprised and suspicious.
To be continued...