"Then according to what you said, who among these people is a spy?" Li Xiaosong became interested, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"It's hard to say now. There may be more than one spy. After all, in every case, at least two people testify against each other. Either they are innocent or they were transferred together."
"Hmph, I think Bai Xuan and Tang Youyue are the most likely ones." Li Xiaosong said, waving his fist.
"Indeed, from the current point of view, these two people are the most suspicious. After all, they took the initiative to ask Huang Potian for the defense map, which seemed a little too impatient." Liang Yan nodded.
Li Xiaosong got his approval, and there was a look of pride on his face. He shook his head and continued: "The Lei brothers are the least suspicious to me. After all, brothers who look so similar are so difficult to find, and their
The thunder method is genuine, and it is unlikely that people in the devil's path can know the thunder method."
This time Liang Yan shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily the case!"
"First of all, it remains to be discussed whether the two Fenglei Sects who came to help this time are brothers. Although the names written on the token are Lei Shan and Lei Hao, I remember that Master Huang once said that once a Fenglei Sect disciple enters the
, all have Lei as their surname, so maybe the original Lei Shan and Lei Hao were not brothers at all."
"What about this and that Lei Fa?" Li Xiaosong asked, tilting his head.
Liang Yan chuckled lightly and said, "On the way here, I overheard in the inn and learned that not all those who besieged the sword-making pavilion were demonic monks. Many people took advantage and put on masks to pretend to be demonic monks.
There are many corpses, poisons, and ghosts among them, and there are even Confucian and Taoist people, so it’s not surprising that they know some thunder techniques.”
"Such a thing could happen!" Li Xiaosong said slightly surprised.
"These two people have always been cautious in their words and actions and rarely spoke. However, they were so easily angered by Dugu Jiannan that they ended up fighting. They may not have deliberately revealed their thunder skills to us to dispel Huang Potian's wariness."
"I see! But you said before that except Huang Potian, his daughter, and Ling Wei, no one else can be trusted. Could it be that Dugu Jiannan also has a problem?"
"Not bad!" Liang Yan nodded.
"How is it possible? He is a good friend of Huang Qinghui. The two of them met in Yan State. How is it possible that they are faked by others?" Li Xiaosong looked in disbelief.
"Haha, from what Huang Qinghui said, these two people have not seen each other for a year. The Piaomiao Valley where he is located is located in the Yan Kingdom. He actually traveled thousands of miles to come to help this time. There may be something fishy in this."
"Pfft!" Li Xiaosong suddenly burst out laughing when he heard this.
Liang Yan saw this and asked curiously: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you for being so sour! I'm alone, but I'm thinking about others. Isn't it normal for other people's gods and couples to miss each other and help each other?" Li Xiaosong said, shaking his head.
Liang Yan's face froze when he heard that, and a beautiful figure in white suddenly appeared in his mind, but he just sighed softly, and returned to normal after a while, shaking his head and saying:
"I think this Dugu Jiannan is not as simple as he seems on the surface. Although he likes ostentation and has a flamboyant personality, after entering the sword pavilion, just a few words alienated the pavilion master from the people of our three sects. I think the current people in the Jiangjian Pavilion
The defense map should already be in his hand."
"You mean that Dugu Jiannan was not transferred to a subcontractor, but was bribed by the devil?" Li Xiaosong asked.
"Maybe he was bribed, or maybe he has his own agenda. In short, the situation is unclear now. We can only rule out Ling Wei as a suspect. The remaining people can't distinguish between friends and foes yet."
"After all, I'm still completely confused now." Li Xiaosong put his hands on the table, dragging his cheeks with an unhappy expression on his face.
"Don't worry!" Liang Yan said calmly: "In the final analysis, this traitor still wants to ban the internal ban of Zhujian Pavilion. As long as we keep a low profile and wait for the enemy, we can always find their tricks. And the reason why the demonic path besieged Zhujian Pavilion this time can be
It’s not as simple as revenge on the surface, it may actually be for some treasure in the Sword Making Pavilion.”
"Treasure!" Li Xiaosong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he opened his mouth and said, "What do you know, hurry up."
Before she finished speaking, Liang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture.
"Why? You are so mysterious when you talk about treasures, are you afraid that others will hear you?" Li Xiaosong looked at his gesture and couldn't help laughing.
Unexpectedly, Liang Yan shook his head and said with a serious expression: "Listen!"
"What are you listening to? Huh?" Li Xiaosong was about to say something when he suddenly became quiet, his ears twitched and his brows furrowed.
"Someone was shouting, and there were sounds of fighting!" Li Xiaosong exclaimed in surprise.
Liang Yan nodded and said solemnly: "Something happened outside!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Xiaosong's two long braids, and pulled her towards him.
Li Xiaosong was in mid-air and was lifted upside down in an arc by Liang Yan. He waved his hands in the air and shouted, "Ah! What are you doing? You stinky-faced monster, you pinch me so hard!"
However, the next moment, she couldn't scream. Not long after she left her seat, a dark palm suddenly stretched out from under the seat and grabbed the void above.
After Liang Yan pulled Li Xiaosong, he didn't have time to answer her. He quickly lowered his toes to the ground and flew up into the sky.
"boom!"
Liang Yan also stretched out a dark palm from under his seat. He smacked his two palms in the air, and a strong gloomy ghostly aura swept over them, blocking all the two people's escape routes.
Swish, brush, brush!
Liang Yan's long sword was unsheathed, and the white light was as powerful as thunder. In almost one breath, all the ghost energy around him was scattered.
"Where is the monster? Appear quickly!"
He shouted loudly, standing in the air, holding Li Xiaosong's long braid with his left hand, and pointing with his right hand like a sword towards the bottom of the table.
boom!
The blue thunder energy generated by the thunder technique flew out quickly. The thing under the table was obviously afraid of thunder and lightning, so it jumped out of the ground and dodged to avoid the lightning.
Liang Yan fell backwards to the ground. When he took a closer look, he saw that the person who came was completely black, with pointed toes and drooped shoulders. He was almost floating on the ground. Moreover, the whole body was shrouded in black energy, empty and solid, and he did not look normal at all.
Humanity.
"Ghost soldiers!" Liang Yan said in shock.
Ever since he listened to Yu Xuanji's sermon, his understanding of the world of immortality has undergone earth-shaking changes. The person in front of him is obviously the ghost soldier mentioned by his master.
"This is the Sword Forging Pavilion, how could there be such an evil thing?" Li Xiaosong touched his butt with fear on his face. If Liang Yan hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and pulled her out of the seat, the butt would have been opened by now.
flower.
"I'm afraid now is not the time to consider this issue. We seem to be in trouble." Liang Yan said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, black energy surged on the walls of the entire room, and four more identical ghosts came in from different directions!