Chapter 52: Fate is out of your own hands

"It's... Little nephew doesn't dare..."Bai Qi hurriedly argued. After all, putting the attack on King Yong about the attack of the four major tribes is something that their entire white lord does not dare to say, although the current evidence points to the Xuanwolf Army. But even if it was done by the Xuanwolf Army, it could not be shown that it was ordered by King Yong.

King Yong waved his hand to signal Bai Qi to take a seat, and the maidservant on the side respectfully took a cup of tea and handed it to the wooden table beside Bai Qi, and said softly, "Son, please use tea." ”

Bai Qi nodded, picked up the cup of tea from the wooden case, took a deep breath of the fragrant tea fragrance with his nose, and laughed loudly, "It's still the tea fragrance in the prince's mansion, I don't know how many times better than the tea in the white valve mansion." ”

"If the virtuous nephew likes it, I'll ask the people below to send some over later." King Yong smiled, looked at Bai Qi's cautious expression, and then said, "Nephew Bai Xian doesn't have to beat around the bush, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it." ”

"Lord Wang, then please forgive the little nephew for offending." Bai Qi just smelled the fragrance of tea, then put the teacup in his hand back on the wooden table, arched his hand to King Yong, and said in a low voice, "The four major tribes were attacked, and the little nephew was ordered to come to ask for advice. I don't know who the prince thinks did this? ”

"Who it is, this king doesn't know, but it was definitely not done by the Xuanwolf Army, let alone this king."

Bai Qi looked at King Yong's determined expression, without the slightest hesitation, he didn't believe that this matter was related to King Yong's Mansion, but the Xuanwolf Army waist card passed back by the Flying Eagle Rider made Du Yun angry, and it also made the Flying Eagle Rider lose face. Bai Qi, as one of the eight commanders, had to dare to come, "Haha, the little nephew doesn't believe that this matter is related to the prince." But the evidence that the Eagle Rider gets..."

"Evidence?" King Yong's face changed slightly, a cold light flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly.

Bai Qi knew that he was speechless, and quickly took out the broken waist cards from his arms with his right hand, got up and respectfully handed them to the maid standing on the side, and said cautiously, "Actually, it's not any evidence, it's just that these broken waist cards are very similar to the tokens of the Xuanwolf Army." ”

King Yong glanced at the waist card handed over by the maidservant, and his eyes were stunned. Although he learned from the Wu brothers about the remnants of the Xuanwolf Army tokens at the scene of the attack of the four major tribes, he couldn't help but be a little nervous when he saw this so-called evidence with his own eyes.

King Yong carefully looked at one of the burnt waist cards, and rolled the broken waist cards on the wooden case several times with his right hand, staring at them solemnly, and secretly said in his heart, who is it that actually created such a similar waist card, if others check it, they will think that it is used by the Xuan Wolf Army.

"Lord Wang!" Bai Qi saw King Yong looking at the few tokens on the wooden case in a daze, and shouted softly, "I don't know what the prince has to explain to these tokens?" ”

King Yong froze his mind, threw the four waist cards on the ground with a wave of his hand, and said coldly, "This is a false accusation!" This king will never spare those behind him. ”

Bai Qi left the banquet, bent down and picked up the waist cards on the ground one by one, bowed his head and said, "The little nephew also believes that someone wants to frame the prince, but Bai Qi is soft-spoken in the Flying Eagle Ride, and he may not believe it when he says it to others." It's better to..."

In fact, Bai Qi wanted a letter from King Yong, and it was convenient to hand over in front of Du Yun, even if this matter became a headless case in the future, he could shirk it. After all, this matter involved the Yongwang Mansion and the four major clans, and even his father, Bai Jing, the patriarch of the White Valve, did not dare to make a conclusion lightly.

Although King Yong knew what the kid in front of him was thinking, how could he tell the truth from others, and the written documents and letters must not be handed over to the Flying Eagle Riders, and become Du Yun's handle to restrain himself in the future. He pretended not to know and asked, "Why not what?" ”

Bai Qi withdrew the four waist cards into his robe, and he guessed that King Yong would not leave any evidence for himself. "The little nephew is saying that if the prince has evidence to prove that these waist cards are not used by the Xuanwolf Army, the little nephew can go back to recover his life." Bai Qi returned to the banquet with a smile on his face, without any embarrassment.

"This virtuous nephew can rest assured, it is related to the relationship between the royal family and the four major tribes, and this king has sent someone to investigate, and he will definitely give an explanation to the eight major tribes of Luofu." King Yong's expression was solemn, although he had no object of suspicion in his heart at the moment, everyone in the eight major tribes was the object of his suspicion, and he must have a greater plan to frame himself to attack the four major tribes.

"Do you want your little nephew to report this matter to Du's father-in-law?" Bai Qi moved his body, turned to King Yong, and asked in a low voice.

Although King Yong had a trace of displeasure in his heart, he had to force a smile and smile in order to make a difference, "I am welcome, and I also hope that the Flying Eagle Rider will return the innocence of the king and the Wolf Army." ”

"Naturally, the little nephew will definitely do his best to investigate this matter. The fake can't be true, and the real can't be fake. Bai Qi got up and said goodbye to King Yong, "Then the little nephew will leave first, thank you for summoning me." ”

"Haha, the virtuous nephew is out of sight." King Yong watched Bai Qi exit the Yuquan Pavilion, and stared angrily at the black brocade robe that disappeared into the rockery in the courtyard.

King Yong sat alone in the Yuquan Pavilion, clenched his right hand tightly into a fist, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he secretly roared in his heart, who is it, this matter will not be tolerated, if you find this person, you must...

Seeing the angry look of King Yong, the maid on the side was so frightened that she hid behind the attic screen, and no one dared to come forward to comfort her.

After about a moment, King Yong coldly patted the wooden case in front of him and said in a low voice, "Prepare the carriage." ”

"Where are you going?" The maidservant behind him asked softly.

"What nonsense!" King Yong walked out of the inner hall and sneered, "Change clothes." ”

"Yes." The other two maids followed briskly.

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Bai Qi returned the news from the Yongwang Mansion to Du Yun, and after the eight commanders of the Flying Eagle Cavalry discussed, they still suspected that this matter had nothing to do with the Xuanwolf Army. In order to give His Majesty the Emperor a satisfactory answer, Du Yun ordered Bai Qi and Liu Zhiming to secretly continue to investigate the matter, and the remaining six commanders led the team to the wasteland to cooperate with the armor-breaking army to welcome the envoys of the seven major tribes into Beijing.

As the saying goes, when the gods fight, the people suffer. However, the attack on the four major tribes did not affect the major cities of Longcheng, which were still prosperous, but there was an extra curfew.

In the imperial city, Du Pingye asked the guards to redivide the Linze Palace, after all, the rest of the major tribes were about to enter Beijing, and it was impossible for the Vientiane tribe to monopolize the entire Linze Palace.

Eight side halls in the main hall are used by the elders of various clans to rest, and the rest of the courtyards are also divided into several courtyards and handed over to the imperial city forbidden army on duty. And the Xiyuan Courtyard where Yun Ruowu rested and several similar courtyards were assigned to the Vientiane tribe.

In order to prevent an assassin attack, Du Pingye moved his resting place to the other courtyard closest to Yun Ruowu, and at the same time transferred all the Heavenly Rank Grand Masters of the clan to the other courtyard.

"Senior Brother Stygian Moon, what's going on lately?" Yun Ruowu saw that there were several sets of guards in the courtyard, and he leaned on the window and asked suspiciously.

Jian Shenyue sat cross-legged on the ground, breathed his meridians for a week, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly explained, "You don't know yet, the other seven major tribes will enter Beijing in a few days. ”

"Is it to investigate the murderer of my master and brother?" Yun Ruowu propped his head on his head, looked at the guards in the courtyard, and sighed. I secretly said in my heart that if I had the skills of those guards, I would not let my senior brother die, and maybe he could save my master.

"Yes, before I went down the mountain, I heard the master of the sect mention it. I couldn't believe the Feishu message from Dragon City at the time. Yuntian Sect, if it's gone, it's gone! Jian Shenyue sat on the ground, retracted her arms, got up from the ground, slowly walked to Yun Ruowu's side, and comforted, "Xiao Wu, don't worry, I will definitely protect you." ”

"Protect me?" Yun Ruowu shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Senior Brother and I escaped from Tianyun Mountain, I thought we could... In the end, he still..."

Jian Mingyue patted Yun Ruowu's shoulder, jumped to the window, turned to look at Yun Ruowu's gloomy expression, and grinned, "Don't worry." This time, the eight major tribes entered Beijing to discuss this matter, and they will definitely find those murderers. ”

"Revenge? I didn't think much of it. I just want to live well. Yun Ruowu remembered that night in Yuntianzong, the mountains were full of the sound of fighting, and everywhere was the tragic cry of the same sect. He and his senior brother hid in Yufeng Courtyard, and as a result, the entire Tianyun Mountain fell into a sea of fire.

"You don't want revenge?" Jian Mingyue looked at Yun Ruowu puzzled, if it was replaced by himself, he would like to break the murderer of his fellow disciple into pieces.

"What's the use of thinking? What if you don't want to? Can I choose for myself? Yun Ruowu shrugged his shoulders, shook his head with a wry smile, and turned around and retreated into the room. Now a canary-like life is not what he wants, no matter how high his martial arts are, the sect is not given by others... Thinking of this, tears fell from the corners of Yun Ruowu's eyes.

"That's right!" Jian Mingyue suddenly thought that Yuntian Sect was the largest sect in the world, when he received the news of Dragon City, the entire Remnant Sword Building was shaken, and the owner of the building, Jian Obsessive, ordered all the disciples to return to the mountain gate immediately, and asked for help from the Vientiane tribe, for fear that the Remnant Sword Building would follow in the footsteps of Yuntian Sect, and as a result, in the torment of waiting for death, he got the emperor's edict.

"Can the Eight Great Clans really find the murderer?" Yun Ruowu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked coldly.

Jian Shenyue had never thought about this problem, in his cognition, there was nothing that the eight major tribes in the entire Luofu Continent could not do, he patted his head and replied, "This... I'm sure they have a way. ”

Yun Ruowu pulled the Baiyun Sword out of the rags with his right hand, his eyes were bloody and tearful on the cold blade, he stared at the Baiyun Sword in his hand, and sighed, "What if I can't find it?" ”

"No, how is it possible!" Jian Shenyue jumped down from the window, looked at Yun Ruowu's slightly thinner figure, and affirmed. If the eight major tribes can't handle it, then I'm afraid that the Luofu Continent will face a great storm, and they will not be able to reverse it.

"I hope so." Yun Ruowu slowly put the Baiyun Sword back into his own rag, and his gaze stayed on the white cloud rune of the sect that seemed to be visible at the corner of the torn clothes.