Chapter 12 The Eleventh Hanging

Ma Rulong was stunned again.How can there be poison in wine?Who poisoned it?Could it be that Xiaowan already guessed that Qiu Fengcheng was going to poison her, so she poisoned the wine first?What he drank was also the wine poured out of the same flagon, now that Qiu Fengcheng had been poisoned to death, why is there nothing wrong with him. The problems are too many, too complicated, and come too suddenly.His mind was completely confused, and he couldn't even think through the simplest problems. The smartest thing he can do now is to leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.These things are likely to be designed, and it is simply a trap.He had already thought of this, but when he thought of it, he had already fallen into a trap.A more sophisticated and more vicious trap, no matter who falls into it, it will never be possible to escape.

Four lamps were lit in the room, four very expensive Persian crystal lamps, expensive things are good things, even if this kind of lamp is dropped from a high place, the lampshade will not be broken, and the four lamps are all in good condition Put it on the table, and put it in a smooth and stable manner.Suddenly, with a sound of "wave", the four exquisite crystal lampshades shattered at the same time, and the lights were about to go out. At the same moment, Ma Rulong also suddenly felt a huge pressure, coming towards him from all directions like waves.His heartbeat immediately accelerated, but his breathing almost stopped, nosebleeds gushed out, and his throat was sweet.The eyeballs seemed to be about to burst.He almost passed out.When his dizziness passed, the strange and terrifying power had disappeared, but there were four more people in the room.The first thing he saw was Master Jue.A heartless master who chases and kills everything.

With Master Jue, Feng Chaofan will definitely be there.A skinny ascetic monk with skin as dark as iron. Although his gray cloth robes are inexhaustible, what he holds in his hand is a string of priceless emerald beads.The other person has a wide-sleeved robe, barefoot hemp shoes, a bun on his head, and his skin is crystal clear like jade, as if he was really carved out of white jade, which is in stark contrast to the ascetic monk. The four people came in from four directions, and before they came in, each of them released the inner strength and true energy of their decades of life and practice, blocking Ma Rulong's retreat and his attack.They were already deeply wary of Ma Rulong, and they believed that he was capable of anything.

When that force hit just now, the power of the east and west was far stronger than that of the north and south.The ascetic monk came from the east, and the jade Taoist came from the west. The internal strength of these two people is actually stronger than that of the world-renowned master Jue.Ma Rulong had never seen them before, but he already guessed who they were. The Dharma name of the ascetic monk is "Enduring Suffering". He endured untold hardships, traveled thousands of miles to the west, and went to Tianzhu. What he sought was not Buddhist scriptures, but since Bodhidharma's eastward journey, he has dreamed of being a martial artist in the world. The secret of Buddhist martial arts obtained.His trip has undoubtedly paid off.

Yu Taoist is the Yulang Lord who shook the rivers and lakes with his sword in the past, made the heroes of the world frightened, and the beauties all over the world fell in love with him.Seeing these four people, Ma Rulong's heart sank.In the whole world, no one can escape from their hands, and no one can save people from their hands. No one can deny this. The lights didn't go out because they didn't want them to go out.What they want to do will definitely be done, and what they don't want to do will never happen.They didn't seem to see Ma Rulong at all, they only had Qiu Fengcheng in their eyes.

Qiu Fengcheng had already stopped breathing.The jug and wine glasses were all overturned on the ground, the bitter monk picked it up and sniffed it, the cold light flashed like a sharp knife in his eyes sunk deep into the bones.He followed the route of Tang Sanzang's journey to the west to seek scriptures and went to Tianzhu, which was not an easy road.In the poor mountains and rivers, jungles and swamps he passed through, there were absolutely deadly poisonous insects, snakes, beasts, flowers, trees and weeds.He has seen almost all the poisons in the world. In this regard, his experience is almost comparable to that of Shen Nong who has tasted all kinds of herbs.

Although Master Jue has been a monk for many years, his staunch and irritable temper has not changed in the slightest, and he can't help asking: "How is it?" The suffering monk not only closed his mouth, but also closed his eyes.Master Jue was even more anxious. If even the monk who suffers from suffering can't find out what kind of poison is in Qiu Fengcheng, there is absolutely no one else in the world who can find out.Fortunately, the hard-working monk finally spoke. "The wine in the jug is not poisonous." "Where is the poison?" "In his last glass of wine."

"What kind of poison?" "It's 'Qiu Chong San' made from three kinds of poisonous herbs: pulling machine, heartbroken, and ecstasy." "Are you sure?" "This kind of poison powder is colorless and tasteless. It is best to drink it in wine, and it will attack faster when it matches the nature of the wine." "How fast?" "As soon as the wine enters the throat, the poison has already taken effect; as soon as the wine enters the intestines, life is like autumn insects." "His poison just kicked in." "So the poison must be in the last glass of wine."

"Can poisoning be cured?" "Autumn insects are not guaranteed to die, as long as they are rescued quickly, they will be cured." "Can you solve it?" "I can't, he can." The bitter monk turned his head, looked at Taoist Yu and said, "No one in the world can match me in knowing poison, and I can't beat you in detoxifying." Yu Dao said: "How do you know that you are not as good as me!" The bitter monk said: "Because you are a heartless person, I am not." Taoist Jade laughed.He had to admit this, since he was sixteen years old, countless women wanted to poison him to death.Because he is too affectionate, but not affectionate, and because he is too cute, they don't want to lose him, because they all know that unless he is poisoned to death, he will betray his heart sooner or later.A person who has been ill for a long time can become a good doctor. How can a person who is often poisoned to death not detoxify?

The bitter monk said: "If he didn't know how to detoxify, he would be dead by now." Master Jue said: "If he can't detoxify the poison of Qiuchongsan, is there anyone else who can detoxify it?" Taoist Yu answered this question for himself, and his answer was: "No." Ma Rulong finally understood.This is not only a trap, it is simply a rope. If it is said that Qiu Fengcheng poisoned himself, who would believe that he would poison himself to death.So of course it was Ma Rulong who poisoned him. The situation when Qiu Fengcheng was poisoned was exactly the same as before Shen Hongye and Du Qinglian died.In the pot of poisoned wine in Hanmei Valley, there is no doubt that Qiuchongsan was also poured.So the person who poisoned that time was of course Ma Rulong.

Qiu Fengcheng already knew that Master Jue and the others would come, and he was sure that he would be saved.So you might as well poison the wine first. Now although he has admitted that he is the murderer in front of Ma Rulong, there is no other person in the world who has heard his confession except Ma Rulong.Therefore, absolutely no one in the world believed that he would confess his guilt in front of others.So even if Ma Rulong said it, no one would believe it. Since Qiu Fengcheng was poisoned to death by Ma Rulong, of course Xiaowan was also crushed to death by Ma Rulong.No one would ask why he crushed Xiao Wan to death. What else can a murderer like this not do?The murderer dies.Now Ma Rulong has been sentenced to hanging.