Xue Huaien walked to him, frowned, and said sadly: "We will camp here tonight. We originally planned to leave early tomorrow morning to meet with you. However, when the patrolman was on the road, he smelled bloody smell inside. After shouting for a long time, no one responded. When he walked in, he saw that he had been."

As he said that, he was sobbing that he couldn't continue talking.

Li Bushu frowned, walked two more steps forward, and looked carefully at the appearance of the corpse, especially the blood hole in his chest.

He thought for a while and turned around and said, "Are the patrol people here?"

Several guards walked in from outside.

Li Bushang said, "When you found the body, did you see who was walking around?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads and said, "No."

"No?"

Li Bushen's eyes became deeper.

However, Song Zhiwen said: "Although our camp is not as fenced as a military camp, it may not be able to completely prevent foreign invaders. However, three teams of people took turns patrolling. Logically speaking, it should not be given an opportunity for outsiders to take advantage of it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from beside him.

"Really speaking, that's it."

Everyone turned around and saw that it was Murong Qiuming.

He said coldly: "But if it is someone with some skilled skills, it is hard to say."

Although he didn't say who it was, everyone's hearts seemed to have a skylight opened, and it was very bright.

Li Bushang just glanced at him and said nothing.

He continued, "Who has anyone seen him tonight?"

Song Zhiwen said: "I'm going to see Uncle Process."

"oh?"

Xue Huai'en said: "I've been here too."

Li Bushen turned to look at him, and at this time, Murong Qiuming said coldly: "I have been here too. Why do you doubt us?"

Li Bushang didn't answer this, but said, "Then, are you all here?"

Song Zhiwen said, "No, I came alone."

Xue Huai'en said: "We came here alone to meet him."

Li Bushang looked at Murong Qiuming, and he snorted coldly and said, "So too."

Li Bushen said, "Then, when did you come to see him?"

After asking this several times, someone immediately showed an unhappy expression on his face and said, "Who is this person? What qualifications are you to come here to ask our head of the family?"

"That's right, we are clearly regarded as prisoners."

"In my opinion, he doesn't look like a good person."

When Tian Ye and the others heard these words, they suddenly widened their eyes and were about to scold them, but Song Zhiwen stopped in front of them. He said gently: "Don't be impatient now. Now this matter is a bit complicated. The people from the Jinyiwei just arrived here. Perhaps as outsiders, they can look at the overall situation more calmly and find out the truth."

Murong Qiuming said coldly: "I asked, then are you willing to accept other people's interrogation?"

Song Zhiwen said: "It's just to make the matter clear."

After saying that, he turned to Li Bushen and said seriously: "I came to Uncle Cheng's camp at night, about the time when it was almost time for Hai to discuss with him about the city offering. However, Uncle Cheng was in a bad mood, so I left without saying a few words. When I left, he was still alive."

Li Bushen looked at him and just said nothing.

Song Zhiwen was in a bad mood, and he could probably guess why. Ma Yuanju had already said that the Song family agreed to Xiancheng, while the Cheng family firmly opposed it. Song Zhiwen came here to convince him, but the other party was stubborn and did not listen to him at all. He drove him away without saying a few words.

Xue Huai'en on the other side said: "I can prove this."

Li Bushu turned to look at him.

Xue Huaien said: "I came from Hai Shi. When I came, I saw Zhiwen leaving here. When I came in, Uncle Cheng was indeed alive."

Song Zhiwen glanced at him and nodded gently.

Xue Huai'en nodded at him too.

Murong Qiuming curled the corner of his lips and said, "What are you doing? Could it be, it's the same as Zhiwen?"

Xue Huai'en said: "Not bad."

Murong Qiuming said, "Then, Uncle Cheng didn't listen to you much."

Xue Huai'en sighed.

Murong Qiuming chuckled and continued, "I came here when it was almost three o'clock in the morning."

Li Bushang said, "Why did you come so late?"

Murong Qiuming said: "Because Uncle Cheng sent someone to find me and asked me to go to his tent, saying that there was something important to discuss. The elders summoned him, so naturally those who are younger generations cannot neglect them. So I came here soon."

Li Bushen said, "So when you came, he was still alive?"

"good."

"Then, has anyone seen him after you?"

After asking this, Li Bushang turned around and looked around, and saw that the people around him looked at me and I looked at you and almost all shook their heads.

Li Bushang asked the guards again: "When did you discover the body of the head of the Cheng family?"

The guards said, "It was probably the second time that we patrols passed by here and found a smell of blood in the tent. When we came in, we saw this."

"Um……"

Li Bushen nodded and glanced at Murong Qiuming again.

He said: "It seems that Mr. Murong is the last person to see him."

Murong Qiuming raised his eyebrows.

He said coldly: "Why, this commander thinks that I am the murderer who killed the head of the Cheng family?"

Li Bushang said lightly: "I didn't say that."

“…”

"But if you can't find the person who enters this camp and kills people after you, then Mr. Murong is indeed the most suspicious."

"snort,"

Murong Qiuming sneered and said, "They said you are the Jinyiwei. I also heard that they were carefully selected by the Emperor of Yan Kingdom. They were so stupid and dull."

"you"

When Tian Ye and the others heard this, the man was already provoking clearly, and immediately became furious and wanted to step forward.

But before he finished speaking, Li Bushu stopped him with his hand.

He said: "What evidence does Mr. Murong have to prove that he has nothing to do with this matter?"

Murong Qiuming said coldly: "Please take a look at the wound on the head of the Cheng family and then speak."

Li Bushang said: "I have seen it."

"how?"

"It is a sword injury, to be precise, it should be a sword injury. If you pierce the central vein directly, the deceased should have died in a very short time, and there is no time to make any sound."

Murong Qiuming said: "Then, where should the murderer stand for such a wound?"

Li Bushen said: "Front."

“…”

"From the perspective, the weapon should have been stabbed straight in."
Chapter completed!