Sheng Fu

Chapter 3 Interrogation and Intuition

There were nine people standing here, each keeping a distance of about three feet to prevent these disciples from whispering.

Yuwenjun is the ninth, standing on the right edge, next to him is a pure and lovely little girl, wearing a simple long skirt of cherry blossoms, with a petite figure. It was the first time he came to Fatang Square, and he was also caught by the police here. The majestic weather was deterred.

Although the magnitude was small, Yu Wenjun still found that this innocent and pleasant little girl was trembling.

The murderer was still alive, but innocent people were frightened. Yuwenjun thought it was a little funny, but he didn't laugh, because Hu Bo was standing in front of them and looked around with bad eyes.

He Jin and others stood on both sides in order to maintain order in the square.

Even if it is just cross-examination, it is like waiting for the criminal law.

Hu Bo, with a rough face, to the young disciples, the deterrent force from the majestic elders is as heavy as a mountain. If there is no murderer, find someone to perform surgery at will, or detain them for a period of time.

Yuwenjun stood tall and stood quietly, waiting quietly.

Hu Bo started the interrogation from the left, his posture was solemn, and he did not ask some very old-fashioned questions, but stared at the young children without saying a word, so that the young children's eyes were invisible.

After the interrogation in sequence, those who had looked at Hu Bo lowered their heads uneasily.

Arriving at this innocent and pleasant little girl, Hu Bo was still fierce. The little girl burst into tears because of fear, sobbed softly, and dared not look at Hu Bo.

"Uncle, I am innocent."

In desperation, the little girl choked out such a funny and helpless remark.

Hu Bo's face changed slightly, and he sighed, thinking that he was also an elder, knowing that he was innocent, but he even scared the little girl into tears, and his conscience was overwhelmed for a while.

Then he moved his footsteps slightly and came to Yuwenjun.

He stared at him, his eyes thick as mountains, staring at Yu Wenjun.

Fear, fear, Yuwenjun once had it, but that was also a past event when he was a child. Since he practiced the Qinglong Art, he has never been afraid of fear again.

When he met the first and last person who was not afraid of himself, Hu Bo became interested.

"After an ordinary murderer kills, his throat will become sweet because of nervousness. After a second-rate murderer kills, he will find a place to drink a drink, and after he sleeps, he will be back to normal."

"After a first-class murderer kills, he is as stable as you are."

"Shouldn't you explain it?"

The people around, whether they were the disciples of Bailu Academy, He Jin and the others who returned to Fatang, all looked at Yuwen-Jun subconsciously.

The eight disciples who were being questioned didn't dare to look carefully, but just looked around from the corner of their eyes. Hu Bo was standing there, putting too much pressure on them.

Yu Wenjun really wanted to pretend that he was very scared and follow the tide, but he was not afraid at all, and he couldn't pretend. If he tried to pretend, Hu Bo would see it.

Looking at Hu Bo's eyes, he replied peacefully, "Probably because I am more daring. When I was very young, I used to hunt in the mountains, and I was alone, and was forcibly arranged by the elders in my family to fight against the underage snakes. ."

"So it's not surprising."

Some of the white deer academy's disciples came from a prominent family background. They had cultivated resources beyond the reach of ordinary people since they were young. They fought against young dragons and young tigers whose skeletons had not yet grown.

Nourishes the muscles, bones and blood, and can exercise courage.

Hu Bo knew all this, but he didn't expect that a handsome young man like Yu Wenjun had such a bloody childhood, which did not match his temperament.

Hu Bo wanted to know more. A courageous person would naturally dare to answer his questions.

"What do you think about the misfortune of the head of the nursing home?"

Yu Wenjun felt the strange eyes around him, he never thought it would be like this, even the innocent and pleasant little girl beside him was looking at him secretly.

After thinking about the words, he replied mildly: "I have never had any dealings with Commander Zuo, neither did Commander Zuo give me any advice on the matter of learning righteousness or practice."

"I don't know how to look at it either."

"But after all, it was the sages and elders of my Bailu Academy who died, and I feel very sad."

Yuwenjun didn't avoid the important, just told the truth.

The truth is irrefutable.

Hu Bo suddenly smiled and said, "Young man, I admire you very much. I don't know which expert you are under?"

Yuwenjun said softly: "Qingmeilin, under Li Xiunian."

Although Li Xiunian is not a high-ranking person in Bailu Academy, but his disciples work hard, and his direct disciple Liu Qinghua is expected to enter the Bailu Pavilion to practice.

It is only hopeful, there are many hopeful people, and most of them can't pass the entrance examination of Bailu Pavilion.

Its assessment is also known as the Guild of Returning to the Sea.

Huber asked, "What's your name?"

"Jun Yuwen."

Hu Bo said: "If you have courage like you, you should be able to get the true biography of Li Xiunian like Liu Qinghua's cold and beautiful girl."

"How come I never heard of you?"

Yuwen Jun said: "Senior Sister Qinghua is very talented and has the appearance of a young phoenix. It is reasonable and reasonable to have the true inheritance of the master."

"I'm lazy by nature. I can't bear the hardships in my practice, so I've become an idle cloud wild crane in the green plum forest, but I'm very comfortable. The master probably didn't pay attention to me."

Hu Bo glanced at Yu Wenjun, and he was the first person he had ever met in Bailu Academy to be able to take irresponsibility so well.

Most of the disciples who don't work hard are dude disciples, or young disciples who know that they have no hope of going further.

It is rare for Yu Wenjun to perfectly combine casual irresponsibility with his own temperament.

Hu Bo chuckled and said, "You may have a good talent. Haven't you thought about entering the White Deer Pavilion?"

Yuwenjun replied in confusion: "I should have been a suspect, why did the commander ask me this?"

Hu Bo said: "Just ask casually. Most of the young people in the law hall are silent and rigid, and they rarely encounter an outlier like you, and they are suddenly interested."

"Please don't be surprised."

Yuwen Jun said: "I can't rank among the top in the green plum forest, and naturally I can't participate in the meeting of returning to the sea, let alone enter the White Deer Pavilion. The commander really broke me."

Hu Bo said: "I heard from others that you like to read ancient books in the library. I have passed by the library many times, and it seems that I have seen you a few times."

"As far as I know, the young people in the green plum forest are not interested in books, they only know how to work hard."

"You're an outlier. Since you like to learn about justice, why don't you go to practice under Kang Changzhi's door? It's a feng shui treasure land where you can sing the wind and play with the moon and dance with words and ink."

Yu Wenjun didn't expect to get Hu Bo's appreciation inadvertently, and he was not used to it.

His performance in Bailu Academy has always been mediocre. He was discovered by Zuo Qingtang last night and interrogated by Hu Bo again today. Could it be that something unexpected happened to him recently?

Perhaps, waves will arise.

Yuwen Jun replied mildly: "When I entered Bailu Academy, I went to Green Plum Forest because my qualifications were mediocre and I didn't want the rest of the place."

Qingmeilin has the lowest threshold for apprenticeships, and anyone who can pass the initial test of Bailu Academy can enter.

It is also the most bitter and shabby place. There is no decent building decoration. Bailu Academy distributes resources. It will only think of the green plum forest at the end, and the last one sent is naturally selected by the rest of the courtyard.

Fortunately, Qingmeilin also came out with a little famous Liu Qinghua.

Hu Bo reluctantly smiled and said, "I see, I'm really sorry to ask you to tell such an unpleasant past."

"Li Xiunian didn't pay attention to you, and you didn't pay attention to Li Xiunian. It's really interesting."

"This is the end of the cross-examination. I have disturbed your morning repair. On behalf of Fatang, I apologize to you. You can return to your own door."

Yu Wenjun was a little confused, and he glanced at the Fatang Yimen in front of him for unknown reasons.

The rest of the people finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The innocent and pleasant little girl even put her hands on her chest and took a deep breath before gradually letting go.

Hu Bo looked at Yuwenjun's back and said to the people beside him, "Actually, I feel that the kid is the murderer, but he doesn't have the strength to kill Zuo Qingtang."

"It's just a gut feeling."

"Do you find it strange?"

No one around him answered, and he didn't know how to answer, like a clay-wood sculpture.

Hu Bo said in disappointment: "That's it, you don't understand it..."

(End of this chapter)