Chapter 825: self-inflicted
The man in purple used his actions to tell everyone that he was not vain!
I saw that he took out a needle from his sleeve, and opened it to reveal a row of silver needles arranged one at a time according to their size. He took out one of them and lightly dipped a bit of the foam in Tang Qianying's mouth. Variety.
Everyone in the Tang Sect took the opportunity to attack: "Everyone has seen that the silver needle is non-toxic, which means that my young master did not die of poisoning at all. It must be that this person used some means to assassinate our young master!"
"Hold on!" Chu Tan continued the inspection without raising his head, only to see that he took out three more silver needles and pierced the acupoints of the neck of the corpse, and saw a large amount of black blood flowing down the nose and mouth of the deceased, and then used the silver needle to test ,really…
Bai Lingjue asked, "Mr. Chu, have you found any results?"
Chu Tan held the blackened silver needle and showed it in front of everyone: "I don't need to say more, right?"
"What kind of weird poison technique is this, it can kill you in one breath, and you do it without knowing it?"
Chu Tan put the silver needle between his nostrils and smelled it lightly, and said, "This poison contains ingredients such as poppy flowers, ghost aconite, and blood and sorrow, which are combined to increase the toxicity, and those who are recruited can be killed in an instant. "
He leaned over and peeled off his clothes again, and saw a poisonous needle in the middle of his chest, and found a sleeve arrow in his sleeve.
After some seriousness, Chu Tan said very confidently: "The poisonous needle on the corpse's chest matches the poisonous needle in the sleeve arrow. If Chu guessed correctly, Tang Shaozhu originally wanted to plot against the opponent, but he didn't think that the poison would turn back. on himself, that's why he was poisoned and died."
This time, the faces of those Tang Sect disciples turned ugly.
If it's what he said, isn't their young master really doing it for himself?
"Nonsense, how could our young master put people to death in such a sinister way? In the previous contest, he clearly stopped, and he even offered an antidote specially, everyone saw it, the young master would never do it. It's possible to do something like that."
"Chu is only telling the truth. If you don't believe it, you can check it yourself. Poisonous weeds such as poppy flowers and blood and sorrow are easy to get, but this ghost aconite is hard to find in the world. The person who made the poison can mix this thing into it, which shows his mind. vicious."
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly said: "Gui Fuzi is indeed rare. I heard that this herb grows on the back mountain of Tangmen."
Bai Lingjue frowned and asked, "Is it true?"
"How dare you say it, if you don't believe it, the villa owner can send someone to check it now. There is no antidote for this poison at all. If it is Tang Qianying's actions, it means that he never planned to let his opponent leave alive from the beginning. Bright and upright, it is unexpected that such a sinister person is not worthy of being the righteous path of martial arts."
"The owner of this village will naturally investigate this matter carefully, and will never wrong anyone. As for you... Are you going to take Tang Shaozhu's body back to his life, or do you want to continue to be entangled here?"
Those Tang Sect disciples knew that they were wrong and did not dare to continue to make trouble, so they hurriedly carried Tang Qianying's body down.
They know that this matter is not something that can be settled by their identities, so they can only go back and report to the sect master before disposing of it.
At this time, Bai Lingjue finally announced the results of the competition, "This year's Riyue Mountain Villa Competition, the final winner is Young Master Yinxue."