Long Mang was also a little stunned when he saw that the two of them reacted so strongly. He thought for a while, and then said: "The letter also said that if the results of the investigation are false or difficult to deal with, Qingkun will obey the provisions of the Seven Factions Agreement, and after the Golden Halberd Fengjian is over, everyone will act together." ”

Obviously, the Lord's letter is also as balanced as possible between the two sides, and it is more balanced than the one he proposed yesterday. In this way, the green head and the green deputy naturally can't say anything.

But this letter also shows his attitude, that is, he agrees with Qingkun's behavior. Considering the aggressive posture of the ghost head yesterday, the lord of the fast can be so decisive, and it seems that there is indeed the persistence of a martial artist.

"That's it......" Fu Yunge lowered his head, he felt a little admired for the Lord now.

Dongfang Shiming's mind is more complicated. I don't know why, he always feels that something seems to be somewhere, and there is still some hidden danger.

After saying goodbye to Long Mang, the two walked around, chatting with each other.

The whole day was very dull, and since the head of the sect and the others had decided to unite the heads of the seven factions to visit the lord again tomorrow, he had nothing to worry about. The others were busy with their own affairs, and it seemed that they didn't need to interfere in the affairs of the door at all.

In the evening, Fu Yunge returned to his courtyard alone. He turned to close the wooden door and stood in the courtyard, the faint moonlight slowly shining through the clouds.

The starry sky is obscured by drifting clouds, and the color of the night varies due to the accumulation of dark clouds. In the forest behind the house, there are intermittent cicadas chirping, one after another, like a summer breeze sweeping through the forest.

Fu Yunge stood in the courtyard for a long time and did not enter the house. He walked to the wall and leaned against it, and the cool air from the wall penetrated into his skin, which was very comfortable.

Now, it's not just Dongfang Shiming who is uneasy.

Although Fu Yunge was not as sensitive as Dongfang Shiming, during the day of contemplation, his subconscious gradually noticed that something was wrong. It's not obvious, but it just makes me uneasy.

Just like the calm before the tsunami, Fu Yunge also began to feel that everything in front of him would definitely not go so smoothly.

"This time, the Golden Halberd Blade is not as simple as you think. ”

The words of the mysterious girl came to his mind again at this time.

What did he mean by the original words? Fu Yunge frowned and thought.

The swirling wind blew through the patio, rolling up a bit of sand and dust, and it fascinated Fu Yunge's eyes.

His eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he squeezed them, and tears flowed from his eyes, and by the way, he got the sand that flew in.

He was about to raise his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, when suddenly, his hand raised in the air was slightly stunned.

He suddenly thought back to the night in the horse farm. That night when the tears were dry, it was like a knife that pierced his nerves again.

"Golden Halberd Feng Jian......" He turned his head blankly and looked at the main hall of the dragon halberd on the mountain.

The main hall is still lit up like sparse stars.

What went wrong...... Fu Yunge carefully looked through his memories of the past few days, trying not to let go of every detail.

In such an eventful season, every flaw that can be ignored can become a channel for evil forces to sneak into.

He first thought of the second disciple Long Xiao, he was indeed suspicious, but it seemed that things were much more than that. Because that weirdness is pervasive everywhere related to the Golden Halberd Fengjian, this wave of undercurrents must not be underestimated.

Gradually, sleepiness set in. He forced himself to lift his spirits, forcing himself to find the clues to the problem.

Finally, he seemed to have a thought. It seems that from the beginning of the contact with the phoenix halberd, that feeling gradually began to become obvious.

For example, in the original agreement of the seven factions, Feng Ji, who was supposed to gather the opinions of all the factions, since Qing Kun and other Feng Ji disciples were so opposed, they could have abstained from voting at the beginning, why did Qing Zhangmen insist on going his own way and vote in favor?

He should have known that things would come to this, so why did he come to Dragon Halberd to ask for support after he had made a decision?

In addition, why did the ghost head of the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd stop Qing Kun's actions so fiercely? Rather, his ghost head and Feng Ji Qing's head seemed to have discussed in advance, and now their every move was like a well-prepared game of chess step by step.

But what is their purpose? What good will it do them to first hold a meeting to eradicate their comrades?

All this is only what he feels. Furthermore, such as the attitude of the head of the dragon towards the jade-faced rakshasa halberd, what is their history?

And the fasting master who made him unpredictable.

Thinking about this, the sleepiness made him unable to even open his eyelids. He simply sat down on the floor against the wall, closed his eyes and continued to think.

That's right, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the Lord seemed to be hiding something. For some reason, he can't reveal it yet, and what he has been carefully guarding is probably the truth of the current strange situation.

After a while, the sound of staggered breathing could be heard in the courtyard.

Fu Yunge fell asleep in a drowsy state, but his fists were clenched tightly all the time.

The sound of the night crows in the mountains flickered far and near, accompanied by the flow of spring water in the forest, which seemed to shroud the night with a veil of mystery.

A cool breeze blows. I don't know how long I slept, Fu Yunge rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up from the ground.

He looked at the sky above him, the night had not completely faded, and the stars were widely spread across the night sky. The east was already white, and it seemed that it was not early in the morning.

He got up from the ground with his arms propped up and patted the dust off his clothes. The four fields are still extremely silent, and the earth is still sleeping.

However, he had no intention of sleeping any more. The situation in front of him is like a volcano that will erupt at any time, and he must extinguish it before it happens again.

That's right, I'm afraid, the most important thing to look for now is ...... Lord.