Chapter Fifty-Six: A Conversation, Watching a Peach Blossom Be Killed
I have to say that if the mastermind who secretly arranged this ambush heard Jun Zeyu's two understatement here, he would definitely feel very shocked, and then he would start to be cautious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The group of killers who assassinated Xue'er and Luo Changfeng were certainly not professional.
They are killers disguised as disciples of the Tiandong Rama Sect.
But in some ways, they are very professional.
Because their identity as disciples of the Tiandong Rama Sect is also false.
They came from the eighteen-fold purgatory of the Two Realms Mountain.
It is the lurker of the Demon Gate and its profession.
However, for these teenagers in the peach blossom forest in the outer courtyard of Bodhi Academy, they naturally still don't know the ins and outs of these.
Jiang Manlou turned his back to everyone.
He was about to pour himself a drink, but when he heard Jun Zeyu's inference and conclusion, he was surprised at first, and then a little doubt appeared on his drunken face.
He turned his head and was about to speak, but he heard the moon phase, which was much shorter and thinner than his peers, say, "It sounds like it makes sense." But how do you know for sure that the killers belong to the latter?"
Jiang Manlou nodded in agreement.
Then he poured himself a glass of wine and poured it down.
Luo Changfeng also looked at Jun Zeyu.
Jun Zeyu smiled: "Every killer must have a target that must be killed. From what Changfeng said before, we all know that before this group of killers, the leader of the killers had a long conversation with Changfeng. ”
Jun Zeyu glanced at Luo Changfeng and continued: "Let me ask, would a real professional killer say so much nonsense without nutrition before killing someone? Of course, I didn't mean that the conversation between Changfeng and the killer was also nonsense, and I didn't mean that by talking about things. ”
Jiang Manlou squirted a sip of wine onto the peach blossom tree in front of him, and the peach blossoms flew in pieces.
The moon phase twinkles in his eyes, pretending not to hear anything.
Chongyang was still indifferent, and Nancy Han coughed softly.
"Sure enough, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. I've been with that guy Jiang Manlou for a long time, but I didn't expect even you to become so verbose. Luo Changfeng's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly paused, but only after a moment, he chuckled and said.
Jiang Manlou once again squirted out the wine in his mouth.
The peach blossoms on the peach blossom tree in front of him, which were closest to his face, had all withered.
"Why did you get involved with Ben Shao again?" Jiang Manlou pointed to his nose and glanced at Luo Changfeng, and found that Luo Changfeng ignored him, so he glared at Jun Zeyu again.
"Straight to the point. Luo Changfeng said.
"Okay, let's get down to business. Jun Zeyu continued to fan the spilled peach blossoms with the folding fan in his hand.
"Actually, the most important thing is that those killers are fighting you from beginning to end. Since they stated that their goal was Cher, what reason was there that none of the killers in the process of fighting had the goal of solving the mission first? He could have taken advantage of the fact that you were surrounded by a group attack and had no time to care about Cher's safety. ”
Jun Zeyu closed the fan, raised his eyes and looked at Luo Changfeng and said, "But he didn't." ”
Luo Changfeng fell into deep thought.
From the very beginning of the assassination, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.
Thinking about it now, perhaps the direction of his thinking was wrong in the original place.
The people who killed Cher weren't killers at all! Or they weren't professional killers at all!
Thinking of the key to this, Luo Changfeng recalled the attack and assassination again, and began to vaguely feel that those people were not so much unprofessional killers, but more like a group of young people who were growing up.
For example, the students of the academy in the academy, such as the children of some great families in the world, such as the younger generation of disciples like the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects......
The silence didn't last long before being interrupted by the moon phase: "Then perhaps, the real target of those killers is not Xue'er but Brother Changfeng?"
Jun Zeyu shook his head: "There is no need for a killer to lie when he kills. ”
Jiang Manlou poured himself wine, and found that the wine jug was already empty unconsciously.
He frowned, realizing that he didn't seem to have drunk much, how could the flask be empty so quickly?
Looking at the withered peach blossoms in front of him, he realized with a little embarrassment that most of the wine had been sprayed out by himself.
Back in the seat.
Jiang Manlou touched another pot of wine and said, "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Since I've been investigating for so long and I don't have a clue, why waste this great after-school time. It's better to talk about the truth about the death of Luo Ling, the former leader of Yan Lingwei and the head of the Luo family in Luohe County, who has been making trouble recently. ”
Jiang Manlou inadvertently provoked another topic.
A very sensitive and heavy topic.
Then he continued to drink his wine as if nothing had happened.
Luo Changfeng's hand holding the chopsticks shook, and the dish fell into the plate again.
His heart sank like a 10,000-pound boulder.
The sinking force suddenly tightened my heart.
The heart-wrenching pain made his brow furrow.
His face turned pale for a moment.
Jun Zeyu didn't notice the change in Luo Changfeng's expression, and naturally didn't notice Luo Changfeng's nervousness at that moment. His eyes were looking at Jiang Manlou inadvertently, he was wondering if this guy was really drunk or pretending to be drunk, he was wondering whether this guy had inadvertently brought up the most sensitive and controversial topic of the moment that the entire academy was talking about now, or whether he was unintentionally intentional.
Even Chongyang, who has never spoken much, and Nancy Han, who is extremely indifferent, seem to be interested in this topic.
"The truth about Luo Ling's death?"
Luo Changfeng put down his chopsticks, and his hand inadvertently retracted into his sleeve.
He endured the pain in his heart.
The hand in the sleeve clenched into a fist, and the green tendons flare.
He asked as if he didn't care about himself.
"What's the matter, you don't know yet, do you?" asked the moon phase with bright eyes in disbelief.
"He has been staying in the Forgetful River all day long, and he has already become a person who has escaped from the world in the Sichuan Zimen, so it is strange to know these things. Jiang Manlou said.
Luo Changfeng's eyes had a hint of blood red.
I don't know if it's because the injury hasn't healed or what.
In short, the gaze that looked at Jiang Manlou made Jiang Manlou feel a little frightened.
Jiang Manlou simply used the strength of wine to tell the truth about Luo Ling's death investigated by the Great Yan Empire, and the ins and outs of the-for-tat confrontation between the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong and the Great Yan Empire in recent days.
Luo Changfeng listened very carefully.
Not a word was missed, and I remembered it all in my head.
Yan Bailou investigated the truth that Luo Ling's whereabouts were unknown after the Luo family was wiped out, and it actually fell into the hands of the Twelve Stars of Tiandong. ”
"It is very likely that the Sheji Mountains and Rivers in Luo Ling's hands also fell into Tiandong. ”
But Tiandong didn't admit it. ”
Regarding this truth, Tianji Xing only replied with four words, wanting to cover it up. ”
"It's getting more and more chaotic. ”
"No one knows if the facts that Yan Bailou investigated are the truth or not, or if this is just a means for Yan Bailou to take revenge on the Eight Hundred Sects and bring up the old things again. ”
"After all, the White Mansion Gate is a bloody day, but it is a ...... provoked by the eight hundred sects"
Luo Changfeng began to cough.
Then the cough became more and more intense.
He coughed up blood in his palm.
"Are you alright?" the moon phase thought that Luo Changfeng had touched the injury again.
"You really haven't healed from this injury?" Jiang Manlou also asked with concern.
"I think it's better to go back and rest first. Jun Zeyu got up and wanted to support Luo Changfeng.
Luo Changfeng waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
He got up and said goodbye to Jiang Manlou and a few people.
He kept his head down and kept coughing.
He didn't look at the road in front of him.
A peach blossom tree stood in the way.
He looked up slowly.
A chill radiated from those blood-red eyes.
Then the peach blossoms on the peach blossom tree in front of him fluttered all over the sky in a panic......
(Grandpa passed away, and after three or four days of busyness, he basically didn't have a good meal, and now his stomach is still empty and his head is dizzy.) Rushed back in the early hours of yesterday morning.,Sleep a little and now resume the update.,I'll find time to make up for the missing chapters.。 This book should be about to be on the shelves, the genuine version is in Zongheng, I hope you can come to Zongheng to support. The last chapter of the deceased Rusfu is finished, and in the new volume, our long wind will grow, the grievances of the big world will continue to escalate, and many other characters will appear one by one. If you need to add a role, you can leave a message in the Zongheng book review, and I will reply as appropriate, thank you. )