The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, Anma Mountain, and Yulong Temple.

Along the winding mountain road, an ancient temple was right in front of you. Push open the slightly dilapidated temple door, and two rows of torches were lit in the spacious temple.

There are no lamps in the monks' houses. The light of torches sways in the wind. The shadows on the walls and windows are slim, and there is a weirdness under the night sky.

In the silence, the western river was walking slowly in front of him, and the light glanced backwards, and the slightly thin boy had already walked in.

"You are really brave." He stood in front of the court and sneered and turned around, "Do you say that you are not afraid of tigers or are you stupid?"

Chen Xingxin walked in, looked around and felt the aura that was hiding around.

"This is Genji Firefly's nest," he said.

People only talk about Anma Temple, but they would never have thought that there was such an old temple ruin on Anma Mountain. In addition, the deep mountains and old forests are rarely visited, so it is really a good place to hide.

Nishijo Daikawa smiled, then looked at him carefully for a while before saying, "You have a good level of swordsmanship, but unfortunately you are not smart enough, and you are going to die here."

"Give me advice." Chen Xing said.

Nishijo Daikawa's smile calmed down, "You are waiting for me here."

He turned around and walked into the Buddhist hall behind him, and the doors were wide open. A masked man holding a sword surged out, surrounding the figure in the courtyard.

Chen Xing was silent.

After a while, Nishijo Dahe with a ghost face tied on his head came out of the Buddhist temple. He had already changed into a traditional swordsman uniform and grabbed two swords in his hand. When he entered the yard, he raised his hand and swung it, and one of them fell into the yard.

Chen Xing raised his eyes, but before he could move his body, he reached out and grabbed the sword in his hand.

Nishijo Dahe's eyelids trembled, and his heart became even more solemn.

"Monkey Longyuan and I both studied in the same swordsman. I accidentally heard that there was an ancient school called Yijing. Later, I started to study Yijingliu by myself, so I withdrew from the swordsman two years ago and began to call myself the successor of Yijingliu."

He said, "I was named Benkei in Genji Firefly. But in comparison, I prefer the verse sutra. I have always wanted to be the verse sutra. I stole that Buddha statue for money, but it was not a selfish desire, but I wanted to build a verse sutra in Kyoto!

The leader used to be the presidency in this temple and has been managing the place, but he passed away three months ago and the place will be demolished. In this way, I can't use it as a temple.

So I killed Ying Zhengzao and took the money alone, and even without him, I found a next home for the Buddha statue. After all, the Internet is really too convenient now."

"The Internet is very convenient." After hearing this, Chen Xing said indifferently: "So, is this your confession before your death?"

Nishijo Dakawa's face darkened, he slowly drew his sword and held it tightly with both hands.

Chen Xing held the hilt of the sword with one hand, shook his wrist, the scabbard flew away, and the iron sword was dark under the fire.

"Drink!" Xijiu River shouted loudly, and the man fell from the steps, blinked a few steps, and slashed the knife.

Chen Xing's eyes were quiet. When he took the move, the sword came out like a post. The sword tip broke through the air, and the clear chant gradually became heavier.

The fast, extremely fast sword, the closest torch suddenly swayed and disappeared.

Clam!

The sword blades intertwined and sparks burst, but one sword pierced the sky, while the other sword pierced the throat.

Nishijo Dakawa's face changed drastically, as if he was a ghost.

However, the sword that can kill people will be retracted before cutting its throat.

The sword body shook, and the wrist of the Great River in Xijiuan felt as if it was struck by lightning, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out.

He stood there blankly, looking at the falling sword, as if he had seen the vulnerable attack he had insisted on.

Chen Xing didn't care about his dismay, he looked at the people around him and raised his sword to indicate.

The people around them all retreated.

Seeing this, Chen Xing suddenly lost interest and felt a little indescribable depression in his heart.

He casually inserted the iron sword to the ground, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and called Conan.

...

"What, you said you found the murderer and the Buddha statue?"

In the corridor, Conan said in surprise.

"Yes, there are probably all of Genji's group here."

"No, where did you go? How could it be..."

The detective was of course surprised. He and Hattori Heiji had just found a clue, and this guy did everything quietly?

But before he finished speaking, he heard a low roar from the other end of the phone, as if he was angry and angry, as if he was desperate.

"Hey, I'm glad!" Conan said hurriedly.

"I'm here." He heard Chen Xing say so.

...

Under the moonlight, there is a little light in the deep mountains.

The dilapidated temple was dim in the night. Chen Xing raised his right hand and the cold sword body was sandwiched between his raised fingers.

Opposite is the Siji River with a ferocious face.

"Why, who are you?" His arms were trembling, but the sword that was slashed was not moving at all.

How bizarre?

With a crisp cry, the iron sword broke and Chen Xing bounced his fingers, and the cut-off tip pierced the shoulder blade of the western river.

Nishijo Dahe groaned, his arm softened, and the sword fell to the ground again, and he staggered backwards.

It was at this moment that he heard the shouts coming from the phone call of the man opposite him.

"Tu Fang, are you okay?"

Nijo Okawa heard that it was the detective named Hattori Heiji. He was about to take back the crystal bead from him.

Wait, Tufang? He suddenly thought of something, "Are you from that Tufang family?"

Chen Xing did not answer, but just told the phone that he would ask Conan and the others to contact the police.

The defeated person can indeed struggle, but he held back before, and it was not a life-and-death duel or a sneak attack that made him disgusted.

The opponent's swordsmanship is too inferior, just sand and gravel.

...

The Buddha statue was found in the tower of Yulong Temple and returned to Shanneng Temple.

Hattori Heiji's careful care has been preserved to this day. He thought it was the crystal bead left by his first love, but it was actually the white hair on the forehead of the Buddha statue. It was not even dropped when Genji Firefly stole the Buddha statue.

"Others who solve cases will first find clues and then infer the murderer. But when you come to you, you will become the murderer who will directly catch the murderer and then solve the case."

This is what Hattori Heiji's joke after the truth was revealed.

After hearing this, Conan agreed and smiled at each other.

After dawn, the station.

"That Nijo Ogawa was called Benkei by Genji. He was also very skilled when he attacked before. I'm so sorry that I couldn't see you duel with him." Hattori Heiji sighed.

On the platform, Chen Xing chuckled, "It's nothing more than that."

Over there, Kogoro Mori and others were saying goodbye to Ayakoji and Chiwasu, and thus they learned that Chiwasu's biological father was actually the host of the Hori.

"Really!" Maori Kogoro got angry.

At this time, while waiting, he was bored and sang the nursery rhymes in Kyoto with Ye in a low voice. Hattori Heiji next to him was suddenly stunned.

He subconsciously said, "Where did you learn this song?"

He said to Ye: "I'm at my relative's house in Kyoto, I remember it seems that I was in the third grade of elementary school. When I came to play with you, I learned from them."

"Follow me?" Hattori Heiji said in confusion.

"Don't you remember?" He Ye said helplessly: "That's right. When I was preparing, you were impatient and ran to Shanneng Temple to play."

As she said that, she smiled and said, "You don't know. At that time, my relatives helped me wear a kimono and put on some makeup for me. Later, I went to Shanneng Temple to find you myself, but I couldn't find it everywhere. I took a few shots of the ball and went back."

He was closely linked with Ye, and he said with a little regret: "I really want you to see what he looked like at that time. The cherry blossoms are falling around me. The scenery is really beautiful."

His heart surged, Hattori Heiji felt a soreness in his chest, his eyes were soft, and his voice was trembling unconsciously, "We two, we finally saw it."

"See?" He Ye Yi heard this and hurriedly said, "Have you met your first love? Who is it, that dancer?"

"I will never tell you." Hattori Heiji returned to his usual bad habits.

"Stingy, hurry up and talk." He Ye shook his arm.

"No!" Hattori Heiji raised his chin.

Watching the two of them play, Chen Xing and Conan smiled at each other, both of whom were happy for their friends.
Chapter completed!