The battle ended quickly, and the dragon scale iron sheath sword in Ye Wuzhi's hand pressed directly against Bai Shuiquan's throat.

As for Feng and Li, they were forced to retreat by Shengsheng and withdrew from the room, not knowing where they had gone.

Sleepless is not worried that these two will make a comeback.

These two people are just here to make some money, why would they work hard for your martial arts people?

The sleepless night after successfully mastering the sword control is even stronger than before.

In this case, if Feng and Li stupidly insist on not leaving, the final result can only be a corpse on the spot.

Although a small life is cheap, it is still more important than a thousand taels of silver.

The two fled, and in the room, only Sleepless Night and Bai Shuiquan father and son remained.

Bai Shuiquan was choked by the throat and desperately begged for mercy.

The appearance of this begging for mercy is exactly the same as the appearance in Changsha City that night.

And Bai Shuiquan's eyes also shone with a strange light.

He always felt that the scholar in front of him had a sense of déjà vu.

Looks like I've seen it somewhere.

Of course he wouldn't, and associated sleepless nights with "Amiens" who pretended to be a maid when he was in Changsha City.

His eyes were just in a trance, and he was already whispering at night.

"I'll blind you if you look around!"

Bai Shuiquan's body trembled violently, feeling the killing intent emanating from Ye Wumian's body, he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, and pressed the doubts in his heart to the deepest.

"Hahaha, Baishuiquan, look at your dog appearance, you also have today!"

Bai Fengguang, who was tied to the chair, looked at Bai Shuiquan's appearance, and laughed loudly.

Ye Wumian frowned, squinted at Bai Fengguang, and without saying a word, he looked at him tightly and closed his mouth, not daring to say more.

"I ask, you answer, you can't hide it."

Under the long sword, the words were simple and sleepless, but the chill in the words made Bai Shuiquan shiver.

"Okay, good, poor road must know everything, and there is no end to words."

Bai Shuiquan nodded like pounded garlic.

Under the absolute suppression of force, where does he dare to say half a word?

Sleepless thought about it and threw out the first question.

"I heard that Luo Fanxi has the eyeliner you arranged, so that even the affairs of other people's boudoirs are very clear...... So, who killed Tan Jingyi? ”

Bai Shuiquan raised his head suddenly, looked at Ye Wuxian in a panic, and said, "How do you know that I am by Luo Fanxi's side and arrange eyeliner?" ”

The sleepless sword stood up for one point, and Bai Shuiquan's face turned three points white.

He could already feel the chill on the tip of his sword.

"Do you think you're qualified to ask me that question?" Sleepless at night said coldly.

"Yes, yes......"

Bai Shuiquan looked thoughtful, and after a while, he said: "I also went to Changsha not long ago, and I suddenly heard that my Jingyi actually died of self-immolation!" I didn't believe it at first, but I confronted Tan Jingcheng later, and then I confirmed the news. ”

Also, the news of Tan Jingyi's death was passed to Bai Shuiquan during the fight.

His late knowledge of this news does not necessarily mean that he knows less about the inside story.

This is also the reason why I don't hesitate to come to him again to ask him at night.

Sure enough, Bai Shuiquan's voice changed, and he said angrily: "A few days later, when I was about to rush back to Wugong Mountain, news came from my inner line that my Jingyi was killed by two people who came from Nanjing!" ”

"Nanjing?"

Sleepless hands trembled.

"Not bad." Bai Shuiquan hurriedly said, "Those two killed Jing Yi and pretended to be self-immolated. ”

Sleepless at night, trying to recall the scene when Tan Jingyi died.

Unfortunately, at that time, the entire Luo family was already in a mess, and many details could not be remembered clearly.

For the people from Nanjing mentioned by Bai Shuiquan, there is no impression of sleepless nights.

He only roughly remembered that Mrs. Jingyi at that time was burned beyond recognition, but by her figure, he could roughly see that it was herself.

In this case, it is not entirely impossible that someone will fake a self-immolation and die.

Taking a deep breath, Sleepless Night's eyes sharpened, he looked at Baishuiquan and said, "How can I be sure that what you say is true?" What kind of enemy did Mrs. Jingyi provoke in Nanjing, why did someone come from Nanjing and come all the way to kill her? ”

Bai Shuiquan hesitated, but stopped talking.

Sleepless Ye keenly captured the change in his expression, his voice was cold, and he stabbed the Qingyu Sword directly in front of him.

"Say!"

This coercion can't tolerate Baishuiquan selling half a cent.

"I was wrong back then, I shouldn't have buried such a killing disaster for Jing Yi!"

Speaking of this, Bai Shuiquan actually left a few tears, and said with a runny nose: "Back then, after Jing Yi married the thief in Luo Fanxi, within a few months, he sent someone to find me, saying that it was the most spiritual son in Wugong Mountain, and he wanted a daughter.

There are many people who come to Wugong Mountain to ask for children, and those who ask for women are still the first ones. There have been a lot of abandoned girls in these years, and I could have gone down the mountain casually to find one for Jingyi. However, He Jingyi's letter said that you need to be good-looking, from a wealthy background, and there are certain requirements for the hour. This condition was a bit harsh, and it was never found at that time......

It wasn't until half a year after I received this letter that I went to Nanjing to do something, and by mistake, I found a girl who met Jingyi's requirements in Nanjing, and I stole the girl. ”

In the sleepless and unbelieving gaze of the night, almost every word Bai Shuiquan said was like thunder in the sky.

"I only knew that the girl was from a wealthy background, but I didn't know how rich she was born. It stands to reason that I was able to find out when she was born, and I should be able to figure out her family history. But it was strange and mysterious, and there was always an impermeable wall that blocked my inquiry.

After hesitating for a long time, I gritted my teeth, risked losing my head, and did it too! Taking advantage of a wonderful gap and a God-given opportunity, I stole the little girl out, and then sent someone to transfer it to Jing Yi. Another half a year later, news came from the inside to tell me that Jing Yi and Luo Fanxi named the girl, Luo Xiangzhu. ”