Chapter Ninety-Seven: Suspicion of Conspiracy (2)
Qiu Ruohai remained motionless, letting Daoist Qingsong lift his collar, his face full of self-reproach!
The Iron Sword Dao man stood up and said: "Poor Dao also knows about spies, the reason why we didn't say it at first is because we were afraid of startling the snake, I didn't expect such a big event, Poor Dao is sorry for everyone!" ”
Qingsong Daochang suddenly let go of Qiu Ruohai like a deflated ball, staggered back three steps, and finally fell to the ground decadently, muttering to himself: "Calamity, this may be fate!" ”
The room was quiet for a while, and everyone's approach to Qiu Ruohai, right and wrong, where did they suddenly say clearly, and the way was clear? Maybe it's really fate, and sometimes you have to comfort yourself or others!
Qiu Ruohai came back to his senses and said, "Head Qingsong, you took everyone to attack Shuiyun Villa at night, we don't know that you really acted on this matter, how did the spy know?" ”
One sentence woke up the dreamer, and none of the people present were fools, so they naturally knew the meaning of Qiu Ruohai's words. Qingsong Daochang's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about who he had told about this, and after pondering for a while, everyone present looked at Qingsong Daochang, thinking that there would be some news to say, who knows, Qingsong Daochang sighed and was silent!
Many people looked at the people who fled from Shuiyun Villa with a vigilant expression, and the meaning in their eyes was the most obvious, as if to say that the spy was among these people, but they didn't say it.
Qingsong Dao Chang looked at everyone's eyes, where he didn't know what they meant in their hearts, snorted coldly, slowly stood up from the ground, and said: "Don't guess, Poor Dao told others to sneak attack Shuiyun Villa, and there is still more than an hour for them to prepare, who knows if anyone will tell anyone else the news?" ”
The Iron Sword Daoist suddenly asked, "What should we do?" ”
Zichen Zhenren said coldly: "Since there are spies in the Demon Punishment Alliance, the most important thing for us now is to find out the spies, otherwise we don't know how much trouble will happen in the future!" ”
Song Kai thought about the failure of this sneak attack, and hated the spy in his heart, and asked through gritted teeth, "How to find it?" ”
Qingsong Daoist answered: "Now there are so many people in Liuyun Temple, God knows who the spy is, wait a minute, let's gather everyone, without the order of the three of us, no one can leave Liuyun Temple without permission, what do you think?" ”
Qiu Ruohai nodded helplessly: "Now it can only be like this!" ”
Qingsong Dao said: "Poor Dao is unwell, and the next thing will be a lot of trouble for the two of you!" ”
"Where is it, the Taoist is too polite!" Qiu Ruohai said: "Then let's not disturb the Daoist Chief's rest, I wish the Daoist a speedy recovery, let's kill the Bloody Clothes Sect together!" Saying that, the people in the room slowly dispersed, and in the end, only Ziwei Zhenren, Zichen Zhenren and Qingshi Daoist were left yet!
Before the three of Ziwei Zhenren could speak, Daoist Qingsong himself said first: "Senior uncle, do you want to ask your nephew about the exercises he performed in Shuiyun Villa?" ”
Ziwei Zhenren said undeniably: "Yes, master, the exercise you use is very powerful, but it seems that it is clearly an evil way exercise, our Liuyunguan is also a famous and decent family, how can you learn the evil way exercise, although the evil way exercise has a quick effect in a short time, but there are also many drawbacks, you see the evil way master who was powerful in the rivers and lakes in the past, which one ended well?" ”
Qingsong Daoist smiled bitterly: "What Uncle Shi said makes sense, and my nephew is very clear in my heart, but now my nephew has no choice!" ”
Ziwei Zhenren said in a deep voice: "Could it be that the master hasn't seen through it yet, and he still wants to continue cultivating?" ”
Qingsong Daoist had a bitter face, and said decadently: "If the senior nephew doesn't continue to cultivate, within half a month, the senior nephew will be reduced to a wasted person with no martial arts, maybe he will go crazy and die before the moment he becomes a wasted person!" ”
Daoist Qingshi was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother in charge, what's going on?" ”
Qingsong Daoist no longer concealed it, and slowly told last year's "adventure", and after finishing speaking, he said excitedly: "I have no way to keep cultivating, maybe one day I will explode and die, and I don't even have a chance to fall into a whole corpse, do you think I want to!" You say, 'What shall I do now, and shall I be saved?' ”
Ziwei Zhenren said with emotion: "I didn't expect that the master practiced the "Xuanyin Divine Skill", which is a powerful exercise, but I have never heard that the cultivation of "Xuanyin Divine Skill" has side effects!" ”
Zichen Zhenren said: ""Xuanyin Divine Skill" is a secret book of exercises more than a hundred years ago, and after such a long time, who knows if the current master is cultivating the original or not, if it is a remnant, it can be explained!" ”
Several people felt that it made sense, Ziwei Zhenren sighed and said: "Master, since there is a problem in cultivation, you can't stop cultivating, if you continue to cultivate, there will definitely be a big problem, there is a way that long pain is better than short pain, it seems that only by abolishing martial arts can you save your life!" ”
"No!" Daoist Qingsong stepped aside and shouted, "If you want to abolish my martial arts, it is better to kill me to save trouble!" Without kung fu, what is the point of my life? ”
Zichen Zhenren persuaded: "Senior nephew, why can't you see it, what do you have to do if you have no life, even if you are the best in the world, what can you do?" Who would be afraid of a lifeless number one master in the world? ”
"Don't tell me anything, I don't want to make Liuyunguan strong!" Qingsong Daoist said hysterically: "Go out, get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" ”
Seeing that Qingsong Daoist looked crazy and emotionally out of control, Qingshi Daoist hurriedly said: "Senior brother in charge, don't get excited, let's go out!" Saying that, the three of them hurriedly exited the room, looking helpless.
Ziwei Zhenren sighed: "I hope he can pass this hurdle!" Let's go! ”
After the news of the spy in the Liuyun Temple spread, there was a tense atmosphere in the Liuyun Temple for a while, and everyone was cautious and vigilant, for fear that they had met the spies, and there was a sign that the storm was coming!
Not long after the four of Jian Jiulang returned to the room, they didn't even have time to close the door, and Liu Naiyang, the "lone stranger", also walked in from outside the door, and saw Jian Jiulang walking around in the room, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "Jian Shaoxia's foot injury has healed, it's really gratifying!" ”
Ouyang Mingzhu glanced at him, and said angrily: "It's been a few days!" ”
"Hehe......" Liu Naiyang laughed dryly a few times and said: "I see Jian Shaoxia sitting in a wheelchair every day, thinking that there is no good!" Seeing that several people were staring at him, Liu Naiyang then said: "You are busy, let's leave first!" As he spoke, he left in a hurry, and several people who watched it were inexplicable.
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(End of chapter)