"Twenty days ago," Long Haotian muttered, "wasn't that before my twenty-day battle?"

"Boss, is what I said about Brother Xiahou reliable?" Xiaobai said, "These two guys are very stuffy. Didn't talk much from beginning to end. I wonder why Luo Jiuxian would accept them as subordinates, their temperament should be more suitable for Qiu Shengying!"

Qiu Shengying's silence is a disguise, this guy is very scheming. Brother Xiahou is obviously not such a person. On the contrary, I can feel that these two people are quite innocent and don't have any bad intentions, probably this is why Senior Brother Luo accepted them!"

"Okay, since you believe it, boss, I won't say anything. I'm just wondering, why did they find out that Mu Yan was missing, and more importantly, where would Mu Yan go when he disappeared?"

The former question is easy to answer. Each of them has a place of their own for cultivation. Generally nothing and don't bother each other. And the cultivation position of the Xiahou brothers happened to be close to the Mu family brothers, so they would find out.

But because nothing happened at that time, Mu Yan was the leader of these ten people, and he quickly rushed back unconsciously. Therefore, the Xiahou brothers did not mention it to anyone.

And this time, they may have thought something was wrong, so they told me. Before saying that, they didn't have any words for each other, and the authenticity was still reliable!

"Now, the only thing worth thinking about is where did Mu Yan go after he disappeared, what did he do, and does it have anything to do with this?"

"By the way, Boss, aren't you good at soul power attacks, why didn't you torture Mu Yan at that time?"

"What if the disappearance really has nothing to do with this incident? And even if it does, in the absence of ironclad evidence, what can be forced to ask? In case of being jumped off the wall by that Mu Yan dog, or even startled by the snake, the situation will not be good!" Long Hao Tianyue explained, the more the dark clouds on his face became.

In fact, in the recent past, especially after his soul power broke through to the forty-first order, his intuition had improved a lot. This feeling is elusive, and he feels that some things in the dark seem to be able to be seen by himself, but he can't fully see them yet.

At first, he didn't think so. And now I think back to the more than two months since I fled:

At first, he met Cheng Yuan and others in Longque Ridge, and then inexplicably met Han Feng. Since then, a large number of strong people have come to the door, and they have gone through a series of tribulations. Whether it is fighting fifty disciples in a row, or piercing the heart with the last sharp blade, there is no possibility of survival for any other person.

But in the end, he survived, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and his status improved step by step. If it were another person, he would not have doubts about his experience, but would be grateful for God's favor and more determined to be a martial artist.

However, for some reason, Long Haotian now had a strange thought, and this thought became stronger and stronger in his mind.

He felt that this Lingyun City was like a chess game. He is just a pawn in this chess game. Behind it, there is an invisible big hand that is controlling the overall situation and pushing itself forward step by step.

He wasn't sure of the identity of the chess player. But it was found that this person's courage was terrifying. Because he has come all the way, it can be described as a risky step, and every step is a gamble with his life.

Long Haotian never doubted his talent, even if he became a chess piece, he would definitely be an important chess piece. But the question is, what chess player is willing to put this important chess piece in a desperate situation of life and death again and again? What is his purpose?

Train yourself to be a strong person? He and Lingyun City and even the people of Ziyun County are not relatives. If it is not for the sake of training himself, is it just to use himself and make himself a tool for him to eradicate dissent?

And when he thought of this, Long Haotian had a creepy feeling. When you think of the last few battles of the Thirty Men Battle, there are indeed too many intriguing details.

"Is it Qiu Shengying?" or Fang Zhantu?" Long Haotian muttered to himself.

One of these two is hidden, the other is far-reaching, and both of them have the potential to become chess players. Fang Zhantu was the direct leader of his own fifty people in a row, and Qiu Shengying's abandonment of the battle without scruples at the last moment made Qiu Tianyi feel his hidden edge.

Of course, the rest of the people, except for Lei Zhenyue, who was more domineering and less scheming, were all listed by Long Haotian as the object of suspicion, even including Luo Jiutian.

"This wine jug can hold a thousand jars of fine wine," Long Haotian took out the wine jug given by Luo Jiutian from his waist, drank two sips of wine, and muttered, "Luo Jiutian's stomach, I don't know what it contains!"

............

And at this moment, outside the Lingyun City East Pavilion, there was a rumbling footsteps, and then a voice like thunder shouted angrily: "Get out!"

Donglai Pavilion is located in the center of Lingyun City, echoing with Lingyun Pavilion across the central square, which is the most lively place in Lingyun City. In addition to the gambling of the decisive battle, it is also a gathering place for all kinds of gambling.

At this moment, people were completely immersed in their respective games, shouting five and six to play. Suddenly, hearing this thunderous roar, more than half of the people were scared. The fall of the domino is the best ending, and in the most serious case, he passed out on the spot. Even the weaving flow of people in the entire central square fell by more than half at this moment, not daring to look up at the "dazzling" anger.

Just look at the door of the Donglai Pavilion at this moment, there is an angry giant man standing. The huge head could not find a single hair, and when the sun shone on it, it radiated a dazzling light.

"Thunder...... Lord Lei!" The guard of the Donglai Pavilion wet his trouser legs, and his whole body trembled like chaff, "I don't know if Lord Lei is here, what are you doing?"

Before Lei Zhenyue could answer, the guard felt a pair of yin owl gazes, as if he was about to pierce his body.

"Mo ...... "He was almost stupefied. What the hell is going on? Hammer Ba and Mo Plague God are in person, and Donglai Pavilion doesn't seem to have done anything to offend them these days?

"Heh, but I don't know which fragrant wind blew Lord Lei here?" In the Donglai Pavilion, a steady footstep sounded at this moment.

A moment later, a purple-robed boy with purple eyebrows like a sword and eyes like an eagle falcon appeared in front of Mo Wuxian and Lei Zhenyue. It's none other than Ji Wuchen. As a pavilion protector, he has an unshirkable responsibility at this moment.

When Mo Wuxian saw Ji Wuchen, his eyes were cold. Because just now, he directly ignored his own existence and only said hello to Lei Zhenyue.

However, this time, the six-eyed boy, who has always been arrogant and domineering, did not attack. After all, at this moment, Lei Zhenyue was already angry, and his injuries had not yet healed, even if he called the board, he might not be Ji Wuchen's opponent, so why rush ahead?

"Ji Wuchen," Mo Wuxian sneered, "You really hit the muzzle of the gun today." Take it easy, don't be smashed into blood by my master!"

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