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Chapter 62 True and False Murderer

"Who is dead?" Zhou Gan asked quickly.

"Rat!" Yi Xie Di said with an ugly expression.

"What a hell!" Zhou Gan couldn't help but curse and pulled away.

The mouse's body was placed on the ground, with a look of astonishment on his face, two trauma on his body, his chest was already concave, and several ribs were broken, his throat was broken, and blood foam was still spitting out of the corner of his mouth. When Zhou Gan arrived, Lou Yuxiao, Mo Shaoguan and others had already surrounded him. When he saw Zhou Gan, his face was not good.

"The mouse discovered the murderer yesterday and was killed today. The murderer must be revenge or hiding something!" Lou Yuxiao wanted to speak but stopped.

"Hmph! Cut the bone first, then cut the throat. Even people like Mouse who are extremely skilled in light skills will be on the verge of the verge of the murderer. The murderer's palm technique and light skills must have reached a certain level, and they are still people we can't imagine. Otherwise, even Mouse is guarding against him, even if he is not fatal!" Fei Yue said with great experience.

"Was the mouse killed in the corridor? Who discovered it?" Zhou Gan asked.

"It's me and Lao Tie." Shi Si said with a bad look, "I was very uncomfortable because of my injury and I was seen by Lao Tie and the others all night, so I tempted Lao Tie to accompany me downstairs to find Lao Hu to drink a gu. Who would have thought that as soon as I got off the floor, I saw the mouse's body lying at the door."

"Miss Feng, you are a doctor. Please help me check the body." Zhou Gan sighed and said to Feng Xian, a blue-shirt doctor.

"The blood is still half hot. He should have died less than half an hour, and his pupils are dilated. Obviously, the deceased was emotionally excited, frightened, or surprised during his lifetime."

Mouse is a long-famous killer. I am afraid he has long ignored life and death. So is he surprised? What kind of murderer will make him so surprised before he dies? Zhou Gan pondered.

"Brother Wu Zhang and Wu? As far as I know, after Madam Hu's death, you arrange for people to take five steps and one whistle every ten steps. There will be no clues to these people?" Zhou Gan suddenly turned around and asked.

"The murderer didn't notice it, but two people have been to the second floor." Wu Zhang hesitated.

"Who?" Lou Yuxiao asked hurriedly.

"Wei Guang and Sun Xiaoniang, the young leader of the Tang Sect!" Wu Zhang said with a strange expression.

"Um?"

"The two of them entered Sun Xiaoniang's room together, and then Wei Guang left half an hour ago."

A lonely man and a widow, living in the same room? Even in the world, this is a bit too bold, right? And Wei Guang was killed by a mouse. Is there any connection between the two? This makes people with interest have other ideas.

"Mr. Fei?" Zhou Gan said with a headache. The second generation ancestor of the Jianghu really had trouble wherever he went.

"I believe the young master will give you an explanation!" Fei Yue's face looked a little ugly.

"Then let's first--" Zhou Gan was about to speak, and suddenly felt dizzy. "Wow" a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his face turned sallow, and his body fell softly backwards.

"Zhou Gan!"

"Brother Zhou?!"

"Young Master Zhou!!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation on the ship. Most of these unruly heroes were invited by Zhou Xun and the four big bosses of the Tang Sect leader. Many of them were favored by Zhou Gan, or had a life-and-death relationship with Zhou Gan and were invited to help. After Zhou Gan fell down, the people around him seemed to have lost their backbone and were in a mess.

"Everyone, please let Miss Feng help Zhou Shaoxia take the pulse first." Lou Yuxiaode looked up to the crowd and calmed everyone down with a word. He looked at Fei Yue with dissatisfaction. The old guy was watching the fun next to him.

"The soft and weak pulse is caused by insufficient qi and blood and exhaustion of spiritual thoughts. Brother Zhou fought fiercely, and his body may no longer be able to support him. He needs to rest and rest assured." Feng Xian'er said with a worried look on his face.

"Why at this time!" Lou Yuxiao sighed helplessly and said, "Please carry him back to the room first."

"One died yesterday, another one died today. Who knows who will die tomorrow? Hehe! Even the person in charge fell down. Hehe, this day is really sad!" Fang Feifei said sarcastically.

"Shut up!" This is Qi Qiaoer's voice.

Zhou Gan was carried to the bed for a while, and then he broke away his eyes weakly. Feng Xian'er's worried and haggard face came towards him.

"Ah! Brother Zhou, you're awake!" Feng Xian'er's face was very ordinary, but when she smiled, she gave people a sense of blooming flowers, as if it was a joy that bloomed deep in her heart, which made people feel cheerful all of a sudden. No wonder the world gave her the name of "Doctor Immortal".

"You~~When is this time?" Zhou Gan wanted to get up, but struggled many times but couldn't. Fortunately, Feng Xian'er quickly helped her up and filled a mat behind her. There was inevitably a hand-and-foot collision, which made Zhou Gan feel embarrassed.

"Haha, Brother Zhou is still shy!" Feng Xian'er smiled with a pursed lips.

"Ahem!" Zhou Gan changed the topic: "This, Miss Feng, why do you want to participate in the fight and killing in the world? It depends on your personality and you are not passionate about fame and fortune?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, don't say that I'm useless. I'm still treating your injuries!" Feng Xian'er said playfully.

"Actually, I shouldn't have participated," Feng Xian'er suddenly said, "I heard from Master Pudu that it was originally the old man Lu Xu, the saint of Jiangnan, who came here, but he had something to do temporarily, so he had to let me serve him. Although I can't compare with him in terms of medical skills and cultivation, I will not be behind when it comes to curing diseases and saving people!"

"Oh?" Zhou Gan seemed to suddenly feel excited and said curiously: "You are trying to cure the disease and save people. What are the other female heroes on the boat for?"

"Haha! Brother Zhou, you actually like to inquire about your daughter's family," Feng Xian'er said with a funny look: "It seems that there are not many girls on the boat! Qi Qiao'er said she wanted to make a lot of money, and then when she has money, she can do whatever she wants. Sun Xiaoniang seemed to say that there are so many heroes in the world on the Sand Bird Tower. She must catch a golden son-in-law. Hehe, she is not ashamed; and Madam Hu, she..."

The tone became significantly lower, and Madam Hu was dead, this is a fact.

"But I believe Brother Hu, you will definitely catch the murderer and pay Sister Hu!" Feng Xian'er cheered up, "Xian'er almost forgot about it, and she is still cooking medicine soup! It's rare that there are so many medicinal materials on the boat."

Zhou Gan looked at the light green medicine soup and suddenly said, "I'll do it myself." His hands trembled and held the porcelain bowl, took a sip, and said, "Miss Feng, you go out first. I want to take a rest after drinking."

"Well, Brother Zhou, you have a good rest." Feng Xian'er nodded.

After Feng Xian'er left, Zhou Gan stared at the medicine soup in a daze. There was a colorless bead in the medicine soup at some point. This is a hundred poison bead. You can try it out. It is a treasure that Zhou Gan accidentally obtained when he was walking in the world. However, the bead did not turn blue, which means that there was no poison in the medicine soup.

"It shouldn't be her." Zhou Gan whispered. "But who?"

Zhou Gan used the immortal energy in his body to protect the internal organs and then forced out external injuries. He may have weak body, but it is by no means the point. The point is that the snake should also appear.

Nearly half a night, the second guest came, Zhou Gan's big brother, Wang Hu.

"There is already a mess outside!" Wang Hu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhou Gangan coughed or two, obviously very weak, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What's going on?"

"If you are not here, the two uncles and nephews of the Tang Sect immediately became active, colluding everywhere, constantly fanning the flames, complaining that the murderer had not been caught and questioning your ability. I don't believe that they could do it better?" Wang Hu said angrily.

"What do others say?" Zhou Gan asked.

"You also know the rebellious nature of the people in the martial arts world. Many people hate the murderer to the core. In addition, the murderer is hiding among us, so the atmosphere is naturally not much better. Just now, there were three fights. Fortunately, Lou Yuxiao and the older seniors were all respected people and barely comforted them. But if the murderer takes action again, it will probably be like Mars pouring oil into the air and burst immediately!" Wang Hu said a little uneasy.

"Brother, why did you come down the stairs before Madam Hu's death? Logically speaking, shouldn't you be at the banquet? You are a drunk person, so that's unreasonable?" Zhou Gan said suddenly.

"Stern, you--" Wang Hu looked stunned.

"There is also a mouse who met a man in black at that time. The man in black had extremely fierce and domineering palm techniques. I'm afraid he is comparable to the Jingtao Palm that the elder brother passed on from Senior Tu Yong, right?"

Wang Hu suddenly stood up and shouted, "Third brother, just say whatever you want! What are we brothers who don't play with?"

"You are the man in black that night!" Zhou Gan said with a bright look.

"Stern, you--" Wang Hu said in a panic.

"You are the murderer!"

"No, third brother, listen to me-"
Chapter completed!
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