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Chapter 352 Fishing

"Have you ever interrogated other disciples of Shujian Pavilion?"

Jiang Shijia smiled bitterly: "People's Lord Gu patted my chest and assured that his other disciples could not collude with outsiders and harm his fellow disciples... The most critical problem now is that we don't know how the poison came down, so we can't follow the clues to find the murderer. Elder Tang once suspected that the murderer might have sneaked into the backyard and poisoned the well. However, the poison of the Golden Wind and Jade Dew is special. Only when the two are combined is poisonous. If they are placed separately, it will be colorless, tasteless and harmless, and it is impossible to distinguish. Therefore, I asked Elder Tang to invite Mrs. Qiu, you are here. On the one hand, it is an antidote, and on the other hand, it is to ask you to come personally to help us arrest the real murderer."

"Tang Fangyuan sent someone to mention this matter to me. It is the unshirkable responsibility of my Tang Sect to arrest the murderer. I specially applied for a little poison of golden wind and jade dew. I believe it can help Lord Jiang make an accurate judgment." Mrs. Qiu said confidently, and asked the follower to present two small porcelain bottles.

Jiang Shijia's men quickly scooped two bowls of well water. Mrs. Qiu took a porcelain bottle and poured it carefully into the bowl. The poison in one of the porcelain bottles was white powder, and the poison in the porcelain bottle was light golden liquid. After pouring it into the bowl, it quickly melted into the water. Then, two chickens were brought from the backyard and poured them in. After a while, one of them fell to the ground and kicked his legs and died.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qiu immediately said in a deep voice: "It seems that a lot of jade dew poisons are indeed released in the well water. People in the mansion drink well water, and the jade dew poisons accumulate in their bodies. Once they encounter golden wind again, poisoning will inevitably be caused."

Jiang Shijia pondered: "I asked the servants in the backyard that the wells in this mansion were usually unattended and were not locked. They were still close to the courtyard wall, which was only one meter high. People who poisoned people could easily cross the wall without being discovered... Gu Yongyao was too careless and the entire Shujian Pavilion was also lacking in alert. It seemed that he had to remind all the sects!"

"Master Jiang, since it is difficult to investigate the thief who have taken the Yulu poison, we can first investigate the clues of the thief who have taken the Golden Wind poison." Mrs. Qiu analyzed: "I think that the poison in the well water was first dropped. After waiting for the Yulu poison to accumulate in the Shujian Pavilion Sect's body, then the Golden Wind poison was then dropped. However, when these two poisons meet, it will soon cause people to get poisoned and fall to the ground, which will inevitably arouse the alertness of Master Gu and the others. If the thief still sneaks into the poison, he will probably be exposed. Therefore, he must have used some clever method to drop the Golden Wind poison onto a certain item and then send it to the mansion. Once the Shujian Pavilion Sect's sect takes it, then..."

Mrs. Qiu spread her hands and then said softly: "In front of Lord Jiang, I am not afraid of exposing my family's shortcomings. In the past, our Tang Sect poisoned us in this way."

"So, the poisoned person is probably Tang Xiu'er!"

Hearing this name, Mrs. Qiu showed disgust on her face. She calmed down and said in a calm tone: "I dare not assert that the poisoned person was not caught. However, to know where the poison of the Golden Wind is, you just need to ask the disciples of Shujian Pavilion what they were doing before they were poisoned, and it should be revealed."

...

"Writing?!" Jiang Shijia was stunned after hearing what Gu Yongyao said.

"That's right, before practicing the qigong every day, my Shujian Pavilion disciples will practice the words seriously for a while, so that they can eliminate distracting thoughts, gather their spirits, and cultivate their noble spirits. They will achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing martial arts. This is the characteristic of my Shujian Pavilion's martial arts." Gu Yongyao said with some satisfaction and some doubts: "Who knows that they fell to the ground and didn't wake up after writing for a while today. I don't understand when they were poisoned!"

Just writing and not eating, why are you getting the poison of the Golden Wind?... Jiang Shijia was a little confused for a moment. Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Mrs. Qiu ask, "Did your disciples lick your pen before writing?"

"How can you not lick the pen if you want to write well? Moreover, the Hui ink I used this time is very good, but it is very sticky and cannot be washed clean, so they have to lick hard before writing." Gu Yongyao replied.

Jiang Shijia and Mrs. Qiu looked at each other and asked in unison: "Where did you buy the ink you wrote?"

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Mount Emei is named after its two mountains, like Moemei Ran, but in fact, it refers to Mount Emei, consisting of four peaks, Daemei, Eryoushan, Sanyoushan, and SiEshan. The Emei School mainly occupies the Big Moth, Two Moth and Two Mountains. Although the Four Mountains are the lowest in height, in the early spring when all things are revived and the grass is growing and the birds are flying, the top of the mountain is still covered with snow. The mountainside is often surrounded by clouds and mist, and frost flowers are also formed on the trees that cover the sky and the sun. The green and deep forest is cold...

However, there was a man squatting under a cliff. He was wearing a straw hat and a thick straw raincoat. The straw raincoat had been wet with cold dew and even condensed into a frost shuttle. However, he did not move, and his whole body seemed to have become an ice sculpture.

In front of him was a small pool, with a thin layer of ice on the water surface, and a hole was broken in the center. The man held a fishing rod and was fishing in it. The fishing line was crystal clear and transparent, and it turned out to be a silk silk, which was so luxurious.

After a while, the man, who was like a statue, finally moved. His wrist trembled slightly, and the fishing rod trembled slightly. The line was not lifted, but something rushed out of the broken mouth on the pool surface and fell straight into the person's outstretched palm. However, it was a small fish about half a slap and the thickness of a thumb. It was silver-white all over, with only a golden fine line in the middle of the abdomen running through the head and tail.

After the fish fell into the palm of the man's palm, it was as if it was stuck to the hand, and it was completely unable to move. Its only its small mouth was opening and closing, as if it was shouting for help.

The man lowered his head, his hair, eyebrows, and the white frost on his face rustled, revealing his true face, but it was Xue Chang.

He gently moved away a stone beside him, and below was a small wooden barrel with water. There were already three silver fish swimming in panic.

As soon as he put the fish in his hand into the bucket, an animal immediately rushed out of the grass beside him. It was covered with thick red-brown fluff, thick limbs, but a long and fluffy tail, with reddish-brown ring patterns, large and upright ears, round face, short nose, black eyes, white beard, brown and yellow forehead, and neither big nor small eyes, giving people a silly feeling.

It coveted the small fish in the bucket, but it didn't move very quickly, but it seemed a little staggering. So Xue Chang calmly covered the mouth of the bucket with a big stone. Then it walked to the front of the bucket. Instead of pushing the stone away with its claws, it sniffed the bucket under the stone with its head, and then looked up at Xue Chang, as if asking: "Give me a fish to eat."

Xue Chang reached out to touch it, but it hurriedly stopped, but did not go far, and still stared at Xue Chang blankly.

Xue Chang looked at the animal that was called a little panda in later generations and said with a smile: "Little guy, every time I come here to fish, I will give you a fish in the end. It's good enough for you. If you don't even let me touch it, then don't want me to feed you fish again."

The little panda blinked, as if he understood, and actually walked slowly to Xue Chang.

Xue Chang was a little surprised and reached out and touched the little panda again. The little panda shrank for a while, but did not dodge it in the end.

Xue Chang touched its fluffy fur lightly, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you have made such a great sacrifice. It seems that I can't catch any of them if I don't want to fish for you." As he said that, he picked up the fishing rod and pulled the fishing line out of the pond. The tail end of the fishing line was empty, and there was not even a hook.

"It was indeed eaten up again." Xue Chang said to himself, pulled up a bamboo tube inserted on the ground, poured it into his hand, and a colorful shrimp flowed into Xue Chang's palm along with the clear water.

"This is the only bait left." Xue Chang picked up the shrimp and said to the little panda.

The little panda leaned out and sniffed towards the shrimp.

"This colorful exquisite shrimp was finally obtained by me with the flying fishing helper. With it, the golden-wire silverfish will be attracted. If you eat it, we won't want to catch fish again, do you know?"

After Xue Chang finished speaking, the little panda actually retracted his head, as if he understood it.

Xue Chang tied the shrimp's head with the tail end of the fishing line, picked up the fishing rod, and gently put it into the pond.

As soon as this surviving colorful shrimp entered the water, it immediately shone all over, and the colors on its body seemed to flow, extremely gorgeous.

Xue Chang divided a wisp of Nine Yin true energy, and along the green bamboo fishing rod and Tian Silk, it attached to the colorful exquisite shrimp, imprisoning its hands and feet, so that it could only sink down to the bottom of the seven-meter-long pond. Then Xue Chang maintained the small amount of internal force output and squatted motionlessly by the pond.

The little panda seemed to have been used to Xue Chang's behavior. It lay on the ground, curled up at Xue Chang's feet, held its forelimbs with its head and its tail covering it, and began to sleep soundly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Chang felt that the Nine Yin true energy attached to the bait was slightly touched. He immediately knew that it must be the golden-wire silverfish hidden in the cracks of the rocks at the bottom of the pond, and finally could not withstand the temptation of delicious food and swam out to peck at the bait.

This rare strange fish is extremely sensitive and timid, so Xue Chang did not use the fish hook, but he also knew that once the fish decided to eat, it would be very rapid, so he almost subconsciously reacted. While the golden-wire silverfish bit the colorful shrimp, he used his mind to mobilize the Nine Yin true energy attached to the bait. The Nine Yin true energy suddenly rolled upwards, immediately generating an impact stream, holding the golden-wire silverfish and quickly rushed out of the pool.

The fish just swallowed the colorful shrimp and fell into Xue Chang's palm in a blink of an eye.
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