Three thousand evil unicorns are really a huge team, although the Twin Pagoda Temple is not small, but it is still a little insufficient to accommodate these behemoths, so only two hundred personal guards followed Jian Dahu into the Twin Pagoda Temple, and the rest were left outside the mountain temple under the leadership of Zhou Ran.

Night has fallen, and a few chirping insects occasionally sound in the empty mountain forest, making it empty and quiet. But inside the temple is a completely different scene.

There are many fire candles planted in the huge square, and the blazing fire illuminates the whole square.

In the middle of the square, there is a large Buddhist platform, and Jian Dahu accompanies an old man to sit on a wooden chair, his face sinking like water.

"Bringing people to commit crimes-" Chu Huaichuan stood with a knife and shouted.

Several soldiers walked up with a teenager in their arms.

Qiang—, the nine-foot-long knives in the hands of the twenty Mo sword soldiers on both sides slashed down heavily, and the sharp and heavy blades slashed the green bricks under their feet.

The young man's face turned pale, and when he heard the sound of the knife, his legs were weak, if he hadn't been supported by the soldiers on both sides, he was afraid that he would have collapsed to the ground at this time.

"Who are you, why are you here?" It was Jian Dahu who spoke, and there was this Changping God General, although Jun Wuyi had a lot of questions in his heart, he still held back and didn't speak first.

The young man seemed to be frightened stupidly, and looked at the god-like general behind the Buddha platform in a daze, a little dazed, and forgot to answer for a while.

The soldier behind him looked at the young man and was angry, looking at the outfit of this kid, he looked like a young master from a big family, who was not short of food or clothing, but he wanted to sell himself to the enemy and help those barbarians do things. Most of these soldiers came from poor backgrounds, after all, if the family can get by, who wants to send their children to this dangerous border to serve as soldiers?

There is anger in the heart, of course, the action will not be friendly, and it will not speak, and it will be a kick to go up.

"The little one's name is Chu Jie, he is from Liucheng, and his father is called Chu Yingying. The young man was knocked down by the whole person kicked in front of him, and he ate a mouth full of mud, which was a little sober, and he didn't need Jian Dahu to ask again, he was already pouring beans into a bamboo tube, crackling and talking.

"Are you the son of the Chu gang leader?" Jun Wuyi couldn't help but speak, he had long heard that Chu Yingying had an unsuccessful son, but he didn't expect to see him here today. Although Jun Wuyi also looked at this kid unpleasantly, after all, the Long Whale Gang belonged to Jianfeng and involved the sect. Jun Wuyi couldn't sit idly by, "Why did you appear here?" This is General Jian Dahu Jian, who is the most impartial and selfless person, don't be afraid, explain things clearly, General Jian will definitely not wronged you." ”

These words were obviously said to Jian Dahu, it was about Jian Feng's reputation, and the person kneeling below was not a master without identity, if Jian Dahu was biased in handling this matter, Jian Feng would not agree.

"Yes, yes," Chu Jie seemed to grasp some life-saving straw, nodded his head busily, his face looked a lot better, and his eyes became smart, "Back to the general's words, the younger one and the two senior brothers and sisters were assigned by Senior Brother Gong to sneak into the enemy and give the general you an internal response." ”

As Chu Jie spoke, he carefully looked at Jian Dahu and Jun Wuyi's faces, but these two people were like stone carvings, and the expressions on their faces couldn't change at all. Chu Jie thought about it for a while, and hurriedly added, "If the general wants to die or not, you can call Senior Brother Luo Jian and Senior Sister Shuiyue to come up and ask." ”

Hearing Chu Jie mention the names of Luo Jian and Shui Yue, Jun Wuyi's face darkened a little more, how could he still be involved in the Blood Sword Hall and the Cloud Stream, look at this posture, today this matter is to involve the entire Sword Peak.

Jun Wuyi's face turned dark, but Jian Dahu's eyes became brighter and brighter, this kid is the son of the leader of the Long Whale Gang, and he can be regarded as a person from half of the Sword Peak, if he dies and doesn't speak, things are really difficult, he can't torture in front of Jun Wuyi to extract a confession, right? I didn't expect Chu Yingying to be a character, but his son was a soft-footed shrimp, just scared, he knew everything, and said everything.

"Bring people!" Chu Huaichuan shouted on the side.

A teenager was pushed and shoved by the soldiers and walked this way. But looking at the young man's face, he was calm, and even when he saw those nine-foot long knives slashing on the ground, splashing the cyan stone bricks in all directions, there was no change in the slightest.

The young man showed composure, and the soldiers behind him also behaved a lot, although they still pushed their shoulders, but they didn't push too hard.

Behind the boy followed a teenage girl, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, but when she saw the swords and guns in the square, the big men on both sides stood angrily, still a little timid, and subconsciously wanted to pull the young man in front, but was pulled by the soldiers behind her, so she had to slow down obediently, and her little face was a little pale.

"Name?" No matter where you go to the court, these seemingly useless questions are always repeated thousands of times, and today is no exception.

"Luo Jian!" The young man's voice was clear and powerful, and his eyes met Jian Dahu's gaze, and he did not evade.

"Shuiyue—," the girl also opened her mouth, her voice was a little small, and she was a little shaky, but her eyes were very clear, and when she met Jian Dahu's gaze, she quickly lowered her head and immediately raised it again, but this time she didn't dodge it again.

"Tell me, why did you end up here?" Jian Dahu has been in charge of Changping Pass for nearly ten years, and a teenager like this knows whether there is a problem in his heart just by looking at him. Today, these two teenagers, no matter their words and deeds, or those clear eyes, do not look like treacherous people. Thinking like this in his heart, his tone softened a little, whether it was Yunzhongjian or Blood Sword Hall, they were still neutral in the Sword Peak, neither getting too close to Jian Tiannan, nor deliberately stammering with the White God. The gentle and gentle Feng Poge has always been respected, and even Jian Dahu doesn't want to embarrass their disciples too much.

As if sensing Jian Dahu's changes, Jun Wuyi frowned slightly.

"Back to the general's words," the one who spoke was a young man named Luo Jian, intentionally or unintentionally, his body always protected the girl behind him, and now when he heard Jian Dahu's question, he was also the first to answer, "Some time ago, I received an order from the master of Fengtang, saying that it was to ask about the loss of the "Su Linglu" of Liushan Villa, and asked us to go down the mountain to find it..."

The square was very quiet, what Chu Jie said was clueless, and now it has been replaced by Luo Jian, and the big guy finally understands.

It's just that I can understand it, and the questions in Jian Dahu's heart are not less, but more.

The Qi family's mansion has been handed back to Feng Yuan since he left, and the intention is naturally obvious, that is, to attract the enemy who is looking for Xue Tuo to show up, but how could that Gong Jiu meet Feng Yuan? Listening to the description of this young man named Luo Jian, the two of them did not seem to meet for the first time, so when did they meet? Where did they meet? Gong Jiu was the personal disciple of the Great Elder of Sword Peak, Bai Shen, with such a sensitive identity, why had he never heard Feng Yuan mention it?

Only Luo Jian was quietly speaking in the square, and the flames and candles around him were crackling...