C3

Nightfall, the moonlight fell onto the ground. Tang Ming looked at the tightly shut door and said, "If you want to come in, then come in. Walking around at the door isn't scared of others at all."

Luo Ling, who was standing outside, hesitated for a moment before he finally pushed open the door: "Senior Brother …"

"Can't sleep?" Tang Ming frowned, "You're scared just like that?"

Luo Ling was silent for a moment, but Tang Ming was not in a hurry. He waited for Luo Ling to clear his mind, and not long after, Luo Ling opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Brother, are you not afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but what's the use?" Tang Ming's pitch-black eyes looked at Luo Ling: "This is not our sect. There is nothing to stop this. Only swords have no eyes, life and death are decided by fate."

Luo Ling opened his mouth, but did not know what to say.

Tang Ming patted Luo Ling's head: "If you really can't sleep, then just practice."

Luo Ling's expression immediately turned bitter, "Senior brother …"

"You can either go back to your room and sleep, or you can sleep on the floor in my room. If you can't sleep, you can practice martial arts. I don't have that much time to comfort you." Tang Ming put on a stern face. "It's fine if you don't work on the mountain, but since Martial Uncle gave you to me before I left, I won't let you have your way and lose face for the sect."

"Master gave me to senior apprentice-brother?" Luo Ling could not believe it, "Impossible, my plan to go down the mountain is perfect. Master will never find out!"

"…"

Tang Ming covered his face. Was the focus of his junior brother not right?

Although he could not quite accept the way his Junior Brother was thinking about escaping, he still explained in a serious tone, "Do you really think that Martial Uncle is not clear about your plans? It's just that I can see that you're already fifteen or sixteen, so I let you do whatever you want. Otherwise, how do you think I caught you just after you left the mountain? "

"Master, are you entrusting me to you, or do you want me to buy you some physical strength?" Luo Ling grumbled in dissatisfaction, he was truly dissatisfied with his master's actions of 'selling out his disciples'.

Tang Ming naturally clearly heard Luo Ling's mutterings. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Junior brother, where did you come from? Do you think you can challenge the martial arts world alone?"

Luo Ling was momentarily at a loss as to how to reply.

"You should know that in the future, not only do you have to face the dead, you also have to … "Murderers." Tang Ming's eyes were like a whirlpool as he tried to pull Luo Ling into it: "Junior Brother, are you really going to be able to bear it?"

Moonlight shone down on Tang Ming. Luo Ling knew that his senior brother was speaking the truth. For a moment, he lowered his head and dejectedly said, "Can't we kill those heinous, unpardonable devils?"

Tang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he glanced at Luo Ling.

"You're still young, don't worry about these things. Rest early. You'll be busy tomorrow." In Tang Ming's opinion, if Luo Ling was frightened by this little thing, then he might as well quickly return to his sect and turn into a mascot, going out to gain experience. Although Tang Ming did not intend for his junior brother to clearly understand the ruthlessness of the martial arts world, he did not plan for him to continue being so naive.

Seeing that Tang Ming really did not want to care about him, Luo Ling also did not make any more noise. He obediently laid on the floor, tossing and turning until he could not fall asleep, only to see Tang Ming meditating on the bed. Isn't it very useless? "

"Not really." After his training was interrupted by Luo Ling, Tang Ming did not get angry, "If it wasn't for you today, that Constable Lin would not have let go of our suspicions so quickly."

Luo Ling's expression immediately turned ugly. He did not dare to resist Tang Ming and thought that his reaction today was truly embarrassing. He angrily covered himself with the blanket and said, "I'm going to sleep!"

When Tang Ming saw Luo Ling's reckless appearance, the corners of his mouth curled up without leaving a trace behind.

Early the next morning, Lin Hao knocked on the door just as Tang Ming had said.

"Young Hero Tang, sorry to bother you." Lin Hao glanced at the dispirited Luo Ling, and without leaving any trace, he turned his gaze away and greeted Tang Ming in a businesslike manner.

"Nope." Tang Ming stepped aside to let Lin Hao enter the room. "Constable Lin, you came to find me for the murder case?"

Lin Hao nodded his head. From the looks of it, he had not slept for the entire night. His expression was somewhat similar to Luo Ling's: "I hope Young Hero Tang can help me with this matter."

"Of course, since you've been run into by us martial brothers, you won't just stand by and do nothing." Tang Ming extended his hand and moved Luo Ling, who was lying on the table, to the side. He indicated for Lin Hao to sit down and said, "I wonder if Constable Lin can tell me who the victim is, what her temperament is, and what kind of person she has offended?"

"Of course." Lin Hao looked at Luo Ling, who had been thrown into a corner and was growing mushrooms, then looked at Tang Ming, who seemed to be ignoring Luo Ling's grudging gaze, and felt that it was better to ignore this pair of senior and junior brothers. He braced himself and said: "This person is called Art, he is the only son of an old man other than Eastside City's He, and is also a famous playboy in ten miles around.

Tang Ming nodded. He had never expected to get any information from the deceased person's relationship with them.

If there really was news, Lin Hao wouldn't have come looking for him so early in the morning.

In Tang Ming's memory, there was something called Worryfree Water. It was colourless and tasteless, like boiling water, and only the Holy Church knew the formula, moreover it was one of the two great poisons of the Holy Church. After taking it, one would be like an insect that had been infected by the venom of a spider, its flesh and internal organs would become a puddle of pus, and its bones would gradually break with the passage of time.

Later on, Tang Ming even seriously studied the origin of the Worryfree Water's name, and finally found an answer that couldn't be considered an answer from a yellowed book.

The book said that anyone who drank Worryfree Water would dream of fairyland and die happily in their dreams, scaring Tang Ming, who was still young at that time, into not daring to sleep. It was his master, Chu Junran, who discovered Tang Ming's abnormality, and explained it to him, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry. He didn't know if the person who drank Worryfree Water would dream of fairyland, but he knew that the name of Sacred Sect's poison was very strange.

Because of the difference in names and the past that he wished to erase, Tang Ming immediately remembered the Worryfree Water and its effects.

However, the death of this foppish young lad named Shi Hao should not have been caused by the Holy Sect. After all, the people from the Holy Church were not so free to meddle in other people's business, let alone punish evil and show kindness.

No matter how that person obtained the Worryfree Water, Tang Ming had no choice but to take care of it, because no one knew how many bottles of Worryfree Water that person had in his hands would be used on those people. If he accidentally caused the death of the imperial court officials, then the entire Martial Forest would have a headache.

In the entire martial arts world, other than the Pure Wind House, there was probably no one who was willing to interact with the imperial government.

However, this also involved the Holy Sect. Before he had investigated thoroughly, Tang Ming couldn't explain the origins of the Worryfree Water so as to avoid causing a war between good and evil. Thus, when Lin Hao asked about its origins, Tang Ming only vaguely explained the past.

Lin Hao didn't try to get to the bottom of this. "Is there a way to solve this?"

"Nope." Tang Ming thought for a moment, "Constable Lin, you don't have to worry. According to the ancient records of the sect, the production of Worryfree Water is very complicated and its cost is quite high. So the other party doesn't have much Worryfree Water."

As Tang Ming's words fell, Lin Hao thoughtfully nodded his head and said, "It can be considered the fortune of misfortune. However, if that's the case, I'm afraid that it will be very difficult for us to capture that criminal."

"I … I … I … I have a way." Luo Ling, who had been squatting in the corner, raised his hand.

Tang Ming raised his brows, "Why are you still here?"

Luo Ling: "…"

"Senior-apprentice Brother, I want to fight you to the death!"

Tang Ming used one hand to block his junior brother: "Squat on the side and don't come up with any rotten ideas. If you mess up any more, I'll tell the world about your embarrassing events from when you were young."

Luo Ling: "…"

Lin Hao looked at Luo Ling, who was baring his fangs and brandishing his claws a moment ago, quietly squatting at a corner while drawing circles and growing mushrooms.

Had this pair of martial brothers forgotten him?

"Sorry, I forgot that Constable Lin is fast." Tang Ming poured a cup of tea for Lin Hao and said, "Junior Brother has been spoiled by his elders, this must be a joke for you."

Lin Hao: "…"

With a fake smile, he said, "No problem, Young Hero Tang, do you want to go to the memorial hall to take a look?"

"Constable Lin, quickly let us brothers go." Just as Tang Ming finished speaking, Luo Ling's ears twitched as he stared at Tang Ming like a happy puppy, as if there was a tail wagging behind him. Tang Ming thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll go alone. Junior Brother, you stay here to watch over the house …" Cough, rest. "

"No, I'm going." Luo Ling had an evil look on his face, with an extremely fierce look on his face.

Tang Ming was silent for a moment. "Don't mess things up."

"Alright!"

Lin Hao: "…"

This pair of senior and junior brothers were truly enough.