The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World Chapter 328

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Chapter 328 The people from Wuming Island appear

“Do you think they would suspect that Lu Xiaofeng killed Ouyang Yue?” Su Shaoying asked Ma Xiuzhen.

Lu Xiaofeng is a docile donkey, and Nangong Hai is very polite and even praises him as "the best **** person in the world", so of course he has to help the Nangong family with a professional vision.

Wherever Lu Xiaofeng was going, Su Shaoying naturally wanted to go with him to see the excitement.

Hearing Su Shaoying's words behind him, Lu Xiaofeng glared angrily, but Nangong Hai turned around and said with a smile, “Daxia Lu's reputation is well-known, and Daxia Lu was with Miss Xue all the time yesterday, so how can we doubt him?”

 “Ouyang Yue died yesterday?” Lu Xiaofeng asked.

“Yesterday afternoon.” Nangong Hai paused and said in a deep voice, “At Nangong's house.”

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized it, and looked at Su Shaoying. The two of them already understood.

Although the Nangong family is the head of the three major martial arts families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Ouyang family is not weak at all. Now that the head of the Ouyang family has died in the Nangong family, this is not a small matter at all.

At the very least, it can also cause discord between the Nangong family and the Ouyang family, and profit from it.

Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing looked at each other and saw each other's identity at a glance. Then she nodded and said, "My condolences."

The three major martial arts families in the south of the Yangtze River are so high up there that they have no contact with Lu Xiaofeng in their circle of friends.

Ouyang is not a common surname. Generally, people with the surname Ouyang who travel around the world are from the Ouyang family.

 A middle-aged man who looks exactly like Nangong Hai, but compared to Nangong Hai's genial appearance, this man looks majestic and solemn.

"He is my uncle, and I am just a daughter of the branch." Ouyang Qing said calmly, "It's just that I am the only one of the Ouyang family in Jinling at this time, so Uncle Nangong called me over."

"he is…"

"I didn't ask you to come. It was Uncle Nangong's idea. If I wanted to call you, it would be Su Shaoying. He is much more reliable than you." Ouyang Qing's lips raised slightly, "As for Xue Bing, of course she went to find you. If you're not waiting for her at the inn, what's the point of looking for me?"

 The third person is a very beautiful woman and an acquaintance of Su Shaoying. They slept in the same bed last night.

Ouyang Yue was already lying in the coffin. The panic of the moment before his death seemed to still remain on his face, which could not be healed no matter what. There was a hole the size of a finger on his forehead!

 There were still three people standing in the mourning hall.

 “Thank you.” Ouyang smiled softly, but there was not much sadness in his expression.

Ouyang Qing turned around, a playful smile flashed across her calm face, and then disappeared in an instant, "My surname is Ouyang, and I am naturally from the Ouyang family."

Nangongchuan, Sima Ziyi, and Ouyang Qing!

Su Shaoying looked at Ouyang Qing, a little confused, "Are you from the Ouyang family?"

 Another middle-aged man was dressed in fine clothes. Although there were already crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, he was still dressed in a fancy way. However, his hand holding the sword at his waist was very steady.

 So when the three of them followed Nangong Hai to the Nangong family, the atmosphere in the entire Nangong family was very depressed.

“Did you ask Nangong Hai to call me here?” Lu Xiaofeng asked Ouyang Qing, “Where is Xue Bing?”

Lu Xiaofeng gritted her teeth a bit, "Su Shaoying has gone astray. Among the people Ouyang Yue knows, I'm afraid there are no friends of mine."

Nangong Chuan and Nangong Hai remained silent, but Sima Ziyi, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but frowned, "We're not asking you to decide the case. You just need to see the cause of Ouyang Yue's death."

Lu Xiaofeng said calmly, "There's nothing to see."

Sima Ziyi asked, "Why?" "Because I have already seen it." Lu Xiaofeng said indifferently.

"What?"

Not only Sima Ziyi, but also Nangong Chuan and Nangong Hai were shocked. From the moment Lu Xiaofeng entered the room to talking to Ouyang Qing, his eyes only stayed on Ouyang Yue's body for a moment.

 “What did you see?” Sima Ziyi asked immediately.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer and turned to look at Nangong Chuan.

A smile appeared on Nangongchuan's serious face, "Excuse me for my blindness, but I wonder how Ouyang Xiandi died?"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, but he quickly stopped his smile, showed a puzzled look, and said in a deep voice, "The person who killed him was a person who should not exist."

"What do you mean by someone who shouldn't exist?" Sima Ziyi didn't understand.

But Lu Xiaofeng began to talk about him, "The head of the Nangong family must know that there were three major **** legends in the martial arts in the past."

“A hundred years ago, Zhang Bian Yin's 'One Yang Finger', Huashan's secret 'flicking magic power', and Mount Tai's hard-working scholar's ​​'Finger Knife Skill'?” Nangongchuan said immediately, as if they were all treasures.

 “Not bad.” Lu Xiaofeng nodded.

“The world is so precious about its own things that many powerful martial arts are short-lived and disappear with the death of the peerless master who made them famous all over the world. The same is true for these three major finger techniques.”

Lu Xiaofeng said, "The Huashan sect has great achievements, and the magic power of snapping fingers has always been passed down. However, the Yiyang finger and the finger sword have long been extinct and have not appeared in the world for a long time."

Nangong Chuan understood, "Did Ouyang Yue die due to this kind of fingering?"

Lu Xiaofeng said, "The person who killed Ouyang Yue used a finger knife with the same skill."

Nangong Hai continued, "But there are no people who practice finger swords in the world today."

"That's why I said this is a person who shouldn't exist." Lu Xiaofeng said, with thoughts in his eyes, and a hint of curiosity and excitement that couldn't be hidden, "Why is this?"

Lu Xiaofeng was already excited, but Su Shaoying already knew who killed Ouyang Yue.

 The King of Peace, the Nameless Island, the Little Old Man, the Invisible Man Organization!

In the original work, when Lu Xiaofeng went to Wuming Island, she met an old scholar who knew how to use a sword, and his martial arts skills were not weak at all.

Su Shaoying rubbed her chin and thought, "They have actually been operating in the Central Plains, but because they never show off their martial arts skills in the world, they are invisible people."

Ouyang Yue is not an ordinary person. He is the head of the Ouyang Family, one of the three major martial arts families in the south of the Yangtze River. His martial arts are also top-notch. More importantly, the power of the Ouyang Family spreads across both the black and white circles, including officials, businessmen, merchants, and martial arts. He is definitely a figure with more status than Yan Tieshan and Hua Yifan.

It is absolutely normal for such people to interact with the Taiping Palace, but why did they want to kill Ouyang Yue?

 The spoils are divided unevenly? Or murder and silence?

Su Shaoying saw a look of surprise on Brother Nangongchuan's face. He was gloomy for a moment, and then returned to normal again.

“It turns out that Daxia Lu's understanding of Tianxia **** is really profound.” Nangong Hai said.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, “In that case…”

“In that case, I would like to ask some of you to move over and serve tea in the lower hall.” Nangong Hai stretched out his hand and smiled harmoniously.

 (End of this chapter)

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