The idle people who were watching all around dispersed, and the old scouts among the state soldiers, the old coroner of the court, and the dozen or so priests brought by Chu Jie who were proficient in various secret methods of tracking and tracing jointly surveyed the scene. ． ＊ｍ
From time to time, some things that Chu Tian had not had time to clean up last night were found out, such as the big iron spear of Nuyan Chong, the special crossbow arrows for the Killing Dragon Crossbow, and the fact that Gong Bailu was killed by Lu Gu and his whole body was blown into a ball of blood mist, but there were many pieces of clothes scattered all over the ground. These were all found out one by one.
Chu's servants laid three layers of thick carpets on the official road and quickly placed a set of tables, chairs and tea sets.
Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng sat and sipped tea, quietly working hard in the dense forest. Their work soon paid off. A wide oilcloth was spread on the official road. Three twisted iron spears, twenty-nine crossbow arrows for killing dragons, more than three hundred pieces of clothing left by Gong Bailu, and some fragments of his ornaments were found one by one and neatly placed on the oilcloth.
Sima Zhuifeng's face was as gloomy as the thing on the cloth.
Coming from a noble family of the Jin Dynasty, Sima Zhuifeng recognized the origins of these large iron spears and crossbow arrows at a glance.
Raging flames, killing dragon crossbow!
It's fine for the Fury of Flame. As long as you have money, power, and a certain amount of connections, you can find a mystic to privately forge the Fury of Flame of Flame.
In the huge state of Qizhou, there are at least three or five families under the Chu family who have the strength and courage to privately forge the Fury Blaze. For example, the Ling family, a relative of the Chu family that has been thriving in recent years, is one of them.
But how to kill Jiao Nu?
Sima Zhuifeng glanced at him.
Chu Jie's eyes were also sharp.
The two looked at each other and turned their heads away at the same time. Their brows knitted at the same time. If the dragon-killing crossbow here was not taken out by the other party, then who could it be? The Ling family certainly did not have the strength and foundation to do so. If it was not Sima Taishou, nor Chu Jie, who could it be?
A Chu family priest with a skinny body and a face that looked like an old hyena lay on the oilcloth and sniffed carefully at the remnants of Gong Bailu's clothes. On a thumb-sized piece of clothing, there was a piece of flesh and blood about the size of a mung bean. The priest carefully picked up the small piece of flesh left by Gong Bailu and licked it carefully with the tip of his tongue, tasting it carefully.
"Master, this is so scary!" After a full quarter of an hour, the priest raised his head and came solemnly to Chu Jie.
"Young Master, the one who killed Brother Bai Lu was an extremely terrifying master. He was killed in one blow, and his body was shattered to pieces. There was no trace of the aura left by the rapid flow of Wu Yuan in Brother Bai Lu's flesh and blood, which proves that he didn't even have time to protect himself with luck. The other party took his life with just one blow!"
"Guo Lao, what level do you think this person has reached?" Chu Jie's handsome face was as white as jade, and a dark cloud crossed his face. He hated such uncontrollable things. Gong Bailu was one of the best fighters among the Chu family's worshippers. How powerful must someone be to be able to kill him with one strike?
"Heavenly grade, and at least a master of the 'Heavenly Monarch' level." Ancient Worshiper twitched his face and stated his judgment solemnly.
Sima Zhuifeng's face suddenly froze.
Chu Jie snorted softly, his expression also not looking very good.
The Dajin Dynasty defined the grades of martial arts cultivation as follows: those who simply tempered their muscles and bones but failed to cultivate "martial essence" were all "ordinary".
To cultivate 'Wu Yuan', from one year to ninety-nine years, is to cultivate 'human character'.
Those who have achieved Wu Yuan's cultivation level after a hundred years but have not yet reached the level of a thousand years are considered "Earth Grade".
Those who have broken through the thousand-year mark in Wu Yuan's cultivation are called "Heavenly Grade" masters. Any Heavenly Grade master can dominate a region and call the wind and rain.
Among the three levels of martial arts cultivation, heaven, earth and man, one to three are the "master" level, four to six are the "lord" level, and seven to nine are the "venerable" level. The so-called master of the heavenly lord level is a terrifying person whose martial arts cultivation is more than three thousand years and less than six thousand years.
A thousand-year-old tree can have a waist circumference of ten people and cannot be harmed by lightning. If a person's tiny body contains a thousand years of cultivation, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying power he can possess.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, hehe, Your Majesty!" Sima Zhuifeng flicked his fingers on the table quickly and said with a gloomy face, "In the past few days, Qizhou has really been full of ups and downs, and heroes have emerged in large numbers. Master Chu, what do you think?"
Chu Jie hesitated for a moment, then asked Sima Zhuifeng: "What did the governor say?"
Sima Zhuifeng's voice suddenly dropped three tones, and he lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "At least, whether it is the one behind the Chu family or my Sima family, although we all have conflicts of interest, we are all family members!"
Sima Zhuifeng said with a sharp gaze: "Since I took office, the Chu family has suppressed me for that person's sake. I have not made any fierce response. However, some people are different."
Chu Jie picked up the teacup, took a sip of the fragrant tea, and smiled softly, "However, this matter still needs to be sorted out. Why did the governor's people, Ling's people, and my people die here at the same time? We must figure out the cause and effect."
While the old scouts, old coroners and master practitioners were busy, the young man in purple curiously followed behind them and peeked in.
The old scouts of the provincial soldiers, the old coroner of the Supreme Court, and the Chu family's servants were all furious at the purple-robed young man's various strange questions and various "treasonous" and rude words.
However, the otherworldly temperament of the Young Master in Purple, his handsome appearance, the peerless beauty of Aunt Feng who followed behind him, and the terrifying aura of the six big men who followed him, all these factors combined gave the Young Master in Purple an invisible aura of mystery.
No one dared to scold him, and no one dared to say harsh words to offend him. They could only tolerate the young man in purple following them and chattering like a curious baby.
Finally, the young man in purple satisfied his curiosity. He patted the branches and leaves hanging on his sleeves contentedly, and walked up to Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng with a swagger.
Very impolitely, the purple-clothed young man pointed at the tea table between Chu Jie and Sima Zhuifeng and scolded the white-clothed maids behind Chu Jie: "A bunch of stupid girls with no sense of propriety, the distinguished guest has arrived, why don't you quickly set up the table and chairs?"
"Here, remember, I am a germaphobe, and I must not touch tea sets that have been used by others. Hurry up and change a new teacup. I like fine porcelain teacups with small sprinkled flowers. It would be best if they have purple lace borders. If not, fine white porcelain will do."
The young man in purple gave orders in a loud voice. Sima Zhuifeng and Chu Jie were both stunned, and then laughed at the same time.
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