Yang Muyu smiled bitterly and said, "What happened to me that made me interesting?" Xue Rao just looked at Yang Muyu and smiled with his mouth pursed, but did not speak. Yang Muyu saw that her pretty face was bright, and when she smiled, a deep dimple appeared on the left side of her face, which was really cute. She smiled and said, "Are you using my feelings to make fun of me?" Xue Rao smiled and said, "I have some. I made you funny, but you really make people laugh." As she said that, she pinched Yang Muyu's face unceremoniously. "Shameless!" Suddenly, a sneer came from behind Yang Muyu. Yang Muyu and Xuelao were stunned at the same time. Then they looked back and saw that the girl in red whom they met this evening had also arrived at some time. , now puffing out a pretty little face, seemed to be extremely angry, and that shameless sentence was said by the old woman waiting beside her. "Old woman, who are you saying is shameless?" The person who spoke was a girl about the same size as Xuelao. She was wearing a green short skirt and her two exposed long legs were extremely charming. Her appearance was ordinary, but There was a bit of coldness in the corners of her eyes, making it difficult for people to get close to her. Standing next to her was a young man in a light yellow robe. Hearing this, he also stared at the old woman fiercely, as if he was going to fight if she disagreed with her. Yang Muyu thought to himself, "So you're not talking about me." So he and Xuelao turned around together and were joking with him, but Xuelao laughed in a low voice, "Is that girl in red your lover?" "I don't know her at all." Yang Muyu smiled bitterly and thought to himself. "What do you mean by that?" "Well. In that case, can I chase you?" Xuelao leaned into his ear and chuckled. Yang Muyu was ticklish and immediately hurriedly avoided it. He smiled and said, "Miss Xuelao, are you kidding me?" A girl as beautiful as her is naturally attracted by many suitors in Tianyi College. He felt that just by chatting with her a few times, there were already many young people nearby who were interested in her. A kind look brings envy and jealousy to everyone. "Well, I'm serious!" Xuelao smiled softly and whispered, "If you don't have any objection to me, then it's settled. When will you be free tomorrow? Should I treat you to dinner? "Let's go to the evening, I'll treat you to it!" Yang Muyu chuckled. Although he has never been a womanizer, it would be a lifetime to have such a beautiful girl by his side while he was having fun at school. Great pleasure. "Okay, it's settled, I'll go and play with you tomorrow Hee hee, I'm not here to study. I'm here to have fun." Xue Rao said with a proud smile. "Same!" Yang Muyu chuckled, "Me too, what's so good about reading this book?" "Opposite to extreme" Xue Rao continued to smile in his ear, "It turns out that we are the same hobby, and now Just in timewell. Someone from Tianyi Academy is here, but it's really slow." She said while staring at the few Tianyi disciples flying in the night sky. The visitors turned out to be Lu Jinghong and Hu Zhengming. There are also a few people that Yang Muyu has never met before. They are probably the people in charge of college affairs from Tianyi Sect. Since everyone came flying in the wind, Lu Jinghong¡¯s elegant and unconventional appearance naturally caused a great stir among the many young and crazy people. Yang Muyu originally wanted to push Xuelao away from him, but then he thought about it and suddenly changed his attention. Instead, he reached out and gently hugged her slender waist. Xuelao let him hug her and seemed to enjoy it very much. "Everyone, give in." Hu Zhengming shouted loudly. Hearing this, all the students hurriedly stepped back and got out of the way. Since Xue Rao and Yang Muyu were both in front, Xue Rao swayed and floated away with Yang Muyu extremely light. Her skill in controlling the wind reached the pinnacle of perfection. Yang Tie, who was following Yang Muyu, was stunned again. Who on earth is this Xuelao? Her ninth-level cultivation is not like the Eleven Niang she met in Jinshawan. She is just a paper tiger. She is the real deal. The ninth-grade martial cultivators on earth not only have spiritual power that reaches ninth-grade, but their realm is definitely not low either. ????????????? Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for her to do this with Yang Muyu, who has only entered the fourth level of cultivation. Three people in Tianyimen took out deerskin gloves and put them on, and put the body in a special bag. After doing everything, they nodded to Lu Jinghong and Hu Zhengming and said, "Mr. Hu, everything is ready." Hu Zhengming pinched his goatee, nodded and said: "Very good." After saying that, he raised his voice and said to many students, "Every student, please go back. The murder case in Tianyi College is really a great misfortune. If it happens again, it will happen again." Hu Zhengming is the swordsman of Tianyi Academy. We at Tianyi Academy will definitely get to the bottom of this matter and will never let the murderer go unpunished. In addition, please think carefully, where are your friends and servants who have disappeared recently? " Everyone has heard of it. He shook his head when he spoke, Yang Muyu saidHe understood clearly that he wanted to find out the identity of the deceased first by asking this question. Now that the deceased has long been rotten and his face is blurred, how can he still identify it? What is even more depressing is that it would be fine if the students of Tianyi College had to pay it back, because the students of Tianyi College have detailed identity registrations, and whether they are true or false, there are always traces to follow. However, it is hard to tell about the servants brought by the students. For example, he himself brought Yang Tie, Gui Pu and Du Yun. There was also Li San who was originally going to follow, but Yang Muyu was afraid of bringing people with him. There was too much ostentation and trouble, so there was no need to follow Yang Tie on the ship. When Yang Tie returned, he would take him to Jinshawan with him. ?????????????????????Naturally, there is no need to register the servants who serve the students. Therefore, unless it is the person himself, no one else can tell how many people are accompanying a certain student. Under such circumstances, if the person is unwilling to report the crime, then the murder case will naturally become an unsolved case. Even the identity of the deceased is unclear. How easy is it to find out the cause of death and the murderer? Seeing no one answered, Hu Zhengming hurriedly said: "It's okay. Everyone, please go back and rest first. The official start of school is in two days." Everyone started to move away in twos and threes, and Yang Muyu looked at Lu Jing again. Hong turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly, as he turned around, he happened to see the girl in red whom he met at the bookstore in the evening, looking at him with resentment. He couldn't help but froze. The girl in red suddenly met his eyes, her face flushed. She quickly lowered her head and turned around to leave with the old woman. "Yang Muyu" Behind him, Lu Jinghong suddenly shouted in a low voice. Yang Muyu felt his entire back stiffen. Even Xue Rao, who was beside him, clearly felt that he was unnatural and involuntarily let go of his hand. The two of them turned around almost at the same time. Xue Rao raised her eyebrows and looked at Lu Jinghong with a provocative look. Yang Muyu looked at Lu Jinghong for a moment, and finally asked: "Miss Lu, why are you calling me?" The students who were about to leave couldn't help but stop. People are curious animals, especially these sixteen or seventeen-year-olds. year old boy. Coupled with Lu Jinghong¡¯s exquisite beauty and stunning talent, some students didn¡¯t want to leave. It would be good to take one more look at the beauty. Some people are even jealous of Yang Muyu. Why is he so lucky? Why is it that the person calling such a beautiful girl is not them? "What kind of poison did this person die from?" Lu Jinghong suddenly asked. When everyone heard this, they all focused their attention on Yang Muyu. Poisoned? This rotting corpse actually died of poisoning. How could the beautiful girl in front of him be so sure? And why did she ask Yang Muyu? Does he actually know? Yang Muyu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Miss Lu's question is extremely funny. Mu Yu also heard the commotion. I don't know when it happened. Come and see the excitement. How did this person die? Whether he was poisoned, how do I know?" Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to tell her that this person had indeed died of poisoning, and it was rosemary that was poisoned. "This man died of poisoning. There is no need to doubt it." Lu Jinghong smiled faintly. This smile, illuminated by the torch next to him, was even more bright and moving. "Didn't Mr. Yang once boast that he was the best poisoner in the world?" "A master?" "Miss Lu is joking," Yang Muyu said with a faint smile, "Young Mu Yu is talking nonsense, how can Miss Lu take it seriously?" Everyone also doesn't believe that Yang Muyu is the best poisoner in the world. He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "If he is the best master of poison in the world, I am still the ancestor of poison! From what I see, he probably can't even tell the difference between arsenic and sugar." Yang Muyu turned his head and looked over. The girl with short skirts and long legs was with them, but now he is the only one seen there, but the girl with long legs is nowhere to be seen. She must have left first. "This classmate is joking!" Yang Muyu deliberately smiled bitterly and said, "It's my father who can't tell the difference between arsenic and sugar. I still barely know that arsenic cannot be used as sugar. Look at how malnourished I am now. That's the effect of eating arsenic by mistake when you were a child" When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud. Even Xuelao laughed so hard that she thought Yang Muyu was joking. But Yang Muyu himself knew that what he told was the truth. When Yang Chen was confused, he would mistake arsenic for sugar and almost poison him to death. Being interrupted by the young man in yellow shirt, Lu Jinghong naturally couldn't ask any more questions, and Yang Muyu ignored her and left with Xuelao. When leaving, he couldn't help but look at the young man in yellow shirt again. , this person presumably knows about poison, otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t tell such a weird joke, arsenic? Sugar? Does it look similar on the outside? How would someone who has never seen it know? Most people don¡¯t know how to treat arsenic.Especially for Kisuke teenagers like them. "I'll live here, where do you live?" Yang Muyu stood in front of his small building and asked Xuelao with a smile. ¡°I live in the small building on the left behind, it¡¯s very close!¡± Xuelao said while pointing to the back.