The four scholars of the Heavenly Book Pavilion quickly left with many bachelors and disciples.

In an instant, there were only many guards left in the courtyard of the Zhenbei Palace.

Leaving in such a hurry, Luo Jing was confused and didn't know what the situation was.

Just now, this group of scholars was still tense and eager to eat him, why did they avoid him like a plague god in a blink of an eye?

He looked at Lu Yu, the king of Zhenbei, and guessed what the situation was.

Tonight's encounter is four words for him - inexplicable.

First of all, he was inexplicably surrounded by so many masters, and the roof of the thatched house was lifted off.

Then the scholars of the Heavenly Book Pavilion ran so fast as if they had seen the plague god...... What kind of nerves are these people?

Until now, Luo Jing didn't know how he was exposed.

And Feng Bulie, who was at the top of the eaves, scratched his white head and said, "It looks a bit like it...... But it's not like that. ”

He looked at Luo Jing's face with a puzzled face, and said, "At first glance, it looks exactly the same, carved out of a mold." ”

"The First Evolution"

"But if you look closely, there are some subtle differences, not quite like that."

"All in all......"

Feng Bulie looked at Lu Yu and said, "Little Second Master, what do you say?" ”

Feng Bulie knew that only Lu Yu could call the shots in this matter.

Lu Yu looked at Luo Jing below, and after taking a deep breath, he finally calmed down.

He said with a calm face: "He only has the cultivation of the Divine Realm, it is impossible for him to be the murderer who attacked and killed my teacher, it is obvious that there is a mistake in the technique of Zen Master Zhizhen." ”

"But he is indeed a demon cultivator...... According to the rules of the demon cultivator's disposal, hand it over to the Night Division. ”

"We can't manage the affairs of the Central Plains in the north of the palace."

"Just detain them first, and then notify the people from the Night Walking Division to come and receive them."

The king of Zhenbei made a decision to throw Luo Jing to the Night Division.

This is a matter of common sense.

But after hearing this, Feng Bulie scratched his head again and again, and his old face was full of confusion and anxiety.

"That...... Little Second Master......"

Feng Bulie scratched his head anxiously, but he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

After holding it for a long time, he said, "Why don't we interrogate?" This kid can be accurately found by the little monk Zhizhen, maybe there is really a demon refining blood sword in his body. ”

"Maybe he's the demon demon accomplice who assassinated Mr. Minghan?"

"No one has stipulated that there is only one demon demon who attacked Mr. Minghan......"

Feng Bulie's words made Lu Yu slightly silent.

Lu Yu turned his head, looked at Luo Jing, who didn't dare to move in the thatched house, and said slowly: "Uncle Lie, we are here to attend the teacher's birthday banquet, not to make trouble. Things that shouldn't be taken care of must not be touched. ”

King Zhenbei's tone was calm, but his eyes were extremely serious.

Feng Bulie was speechless for a moment and was silent.

After a while, he said, "Then I will take care of this kid and hand him over to the people of the Night Division...... That's fine, right? ”

King Zhenbei turned to leave, noncommittal, but did not veto.

So Feng Bulie had a smile on his face.

He happily said to the many guards present, "Okay, you little cubs can go." Next, hand it over to the old man. ”

"This little devil is going to be sent to the Night Division, and it just so happens that the old man loosens his muscles and sends him over in person."

As he spoke, Feng Bulie looked at Zen Master Zhizhen on the side and said, "Little monk Zhizhen, do you want to be together?" ”

Zen Master Zhizhen, who was dressed in white, frowned and looked at Luo Jing below, then looked at the beacon in his hand, shook his head and said, "No, I will stay in Tianshu Pavilion first and continue to look for the murderer." ”

"Since this is not the murderer, the murderer must still be hiding in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, and we must find him out as soon as possible."

So Zen Master Zhizhen also left.

Soon, the courtyard was empty, and only the tall old man with gray hair and a Mo knife on his back jumped down from the eaves and said to Luo Jing in the thatched house.

"Little cub, your name is Yon, isn't it? Come out to Lao Tzu, I'll send you to the Night Division to report now. ”

"You kid is blessed, it's the first time for an old man to be an escort officer. If you take it out and brag about it, you can brag for a lifetime. ”

Seeing Luo Jing obediently come out of the thatched house, Feng Bulie raised his eyebrows.

"I'm going to be sent to the Night Division, why aren't you kid afraid at all?"

Luo Jing smiled helplessly and said, "Actually, I'm scared, but I'm not so scared." ”

He felt that the old man looked at him a little strangely.

And Luo Jing didn't wait long, after the old man took him on the road, he asked directly.

"You kid said you're from the Northwest...... So how many people do you have in your family? Who is your father? Who is your mother? How old are you? ”

As soon as Feng Bulie opened his mouth, he wanted to check the account as if he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Luo Jing looked at this No. 1 martial artist in the North speechlessly, although he didn't have shackles and shackles on his body, he didn't dare to run.

With his strength, he can't outrun this old man at all.

He followed the old man obediently, like a filial junior.

Making up lies is even more fluent.

"The younger generation is twenty-nine years old this year, and there is a younger brother in the family, and his father died of illness at an early age, and there is only an old mother in the family......"

Luo Jing processed the lie he had told Ji Canghu to the old man.

Feng Bulie nodded again and again when he heard this, and after Luo Jing finished speaking, he commented.

"It's very similar to the real thing, it's hard for you kid to make up so many lies to deceive the old man."

"Hey...... Actually, I know that your real name is not Yon. ”

The old man who had been smiling suddenly tilted his head, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the terrifying momentum instantly shocked Luo Jing's heart.

"Your surname is Lu! is called Lu Yi, and he is the bloodline of Emperor Er...... Right! ”

The old man who was originally kind and kind-eyed, suddenly showed a terrifying momentum, which directly shocked Luo Jing's heart.

The words that came out of the other party's mouth were more like a hammer slammed into Luo Jing's heart.

scared Luo Jing to the point that his soul trembled.

This old man...... How do you know?!

He also just found out about this matter not long ago, how could this old man tell his details as soon as they met?

Luo Jing looked at the old man with a shocked face, almost speechless.

And the old man looked at Luo Jing's reaction like this, and suddenly restrained his terrifying momentum.

On his face, a complicated expression appeared.

"It's really ......"

As he spoke, he covered his head and muttered, "Little Second Master, Little Second Master, we're in big trouble!" ”

The old man's voice seemed to be both happy and worried.

Luo Jing stood aside speechlessly, knowing that it was a martial arts method just now, using martial arts murderous aura to forcibly blast the target's mental defense, and let the target subconsciously confess in a hurry.

Although I had heard of this method before, the first time I encountered it, it was far more terrifying than Luo Jing imagined.

At that moment just now, Luo Jing almost thought that he was dead.

And the old man Feng Bulie looked at Luo Jing with an expression of hatred: "You little cub, how dare you enter the Central Plains?" ”

"You're tired of being crooked, aren't you?"