Chapter 343 Observing Words and Looks

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall became solemn again in an instant.

Although most of them had not personally experienced what happened seven days ago, and the news of the news had only reached Tianya Town today, it did not prevent them from finding out all kinds of news.

Whether it is a natural disaster, a man-made disaster, or a man-made disaster that kills people with the sword of natural disasters, has long been judged in the minds of many people.

What is lacking is nothing more than conclusive and irrefutable evidence to corroborate it.

Xue Qinghuan's question is undoubtedly confirming what he thinks.

How would Luo Piaoling answer this specious question?

If you nod yes, does it mean that you have tacitly borrowed the Tengu Eclipse Vision to plan this tragedy?

If he denies it, is it not contrary to what he promised before?

When a group of people are waiting for one person, it always feels like a long time.

After only ten breaths, Luo Piao Lingren did not show any signs of opening, and there was a faint commotion in the hall.

Xue Qinghuan was also curious about why Luo Piaoling hesitated, but Luo Piaoling didn't say anything, and he could only wait.

Of course, beyond that, he can watch.

Although seeing is not necessarily believing, the mental activity of others can only be judged by their words, but also by seeing.

Look at its body movements, look at its eyebrows and face.

Xue Qinghuan naturally has confidence in his eyes that have been baptized by red dust.

At this moment, Luo Piao's face did not change, and there was no way to judge his inner thoughts.

Fortunately, Xue Qinghuan was not the only one in front of Luo Piaoling.

On this table alone, there are still two people's looks, all under Xue Qinghuan's eyes.

One is Luo Piaoling's younger sister Weiwei.

Xu is still young, listening to Yuge's reluctance to let him bear too much, Wei Wei's face does not see much mature and introverted that has been refined by the world, and is still full of youthful vitality.

Such a little girl naturally can't hide anything on her face.

From the beginning to the present, Xue Qinghuan can read four mentalities from the little girl's face, not only the unbearable behavior of Luo Piaoling, but also the reverence for the omnipotence of this senior brother, and secondly, the contempt for his provocative uncle, and the disdain for the questioning people in the hall.

Based on the above premise, Xue Qinghuan was more inclined to Wei Wei's ignorance of the details of the matter in Xunfeng Valley.

If the matter of Xunfeng Valley was really directed by Luo Piaoling, then Weiwei was in it, at best, it was just a temporary trick.

The kind of trick that was temporarily pulled in to make up the numbers after the show started, and didn't know anything about the beginning and end of the story.

The other man was the Grey Man.

Although Xue Qinghuan wandered one side, the Flowing Year Pavilion was founded by him after all, and it was impossible for him to ignore the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Otherwise, he would never have appeared here tonight, and he would never have stood up to embarrass Luo Piaoling.

It is not a secret that there are five people in the Rain Pavilion who are the disciples of Long Yao, the number one master of Shifu.

He could recognize Luo Piaoling, and naturally guessed that the girl in pink was his junior sister Weiwei.

But he still hasn't searched in his mind for the identity of this gray-clothed man in the rivers and lakes.

The gray-clothed man had a sweat towel on his head, a bronzed complexion, and a strong body.

He sat upright and solemn, and the sharp eyes under the thick eyebrows were particularly prominent, although they had been deliberately restrained.

Obviously, the man in gray did not welcome Xue Qinghuan's appearance, and was a little wary of his question to Luo Piaoling.

Compared with Wei Wei's undisguised face, the man in gray trembled his eyebrows for a moment, and seemed to be faintly worried.

Soon, Xue Qinghuan had already made up his mind that this gray-clothed man was one of the implementers of this matter in the matter of Xunfeng Valley.

Judging from the fact that he was at the same table with Luo Piaoling, it seems that this person is the leader among the implementers.

What is the relationship between the gray man and Luo Piaoling?

This is the next question that Xue Qinghuan thinks about in her mind.

Those who are good at observing words and emotions have no shortage of patience, but in fact, there are not many people who are as patient as Xue Qinghuan.

Most people don't like to twist and turn, and they find it too appetizing, and when they become interested in something, they can't wait to know what it all is, even if it has nothing to do with them.

And a small number of people either felt that Xue Qinghuan's method of steaming first and then stewing was too abrasive, so they decided to uncover the truth in person.

After a moment of Xue Qinghuan's question, people couldn't wait for Luo Piaoling's answer.

Instead, I heard another voice.

"It's also difficult to be the master of the Snow Pavilion, if the prisoners commit crimes, if they confess easily, they won't commit crimes. ”

Everyone was looking for the source of the sound, but they found that there seemed to be one less person on a table at the far end, and there was another person next to the table where Luo Piaoling was.

It turned out that the person who spoke was the young man in the yellow shirt who also had a handsome and playful face.

The young man in the yellow shirt is white and delicate, and he seems to be a son and brother who is used to being spoiled by rich and noble families.

This person's words were full of banter, even with a sneer at Xue Qinghuan's previous actions on his face.

If you look closely, the young man in the yellow shirt has a pair of strange eyes, and even when he laughs, these eyes are cold, like the eyes of a dead man, without any emotion.

The most impossible thing to ignore is the oblique mark in the middle on the forehead of the young man in the yellow shirt.

It was this oblique mark that made the almost symmetrical face of the young man in the yellow shirt flawed.

This slanted mark, after a long time, can only be vaguely discerned that it seems to be a sword wound.

However, I don't know if he didn't care about it or was too concerned, so he deliberately tied up his long hair, revealing this sword mark.

After all, as a Jianghu person, there are always some people who will deliberately show their scars to show their fierceness.

At this moment, everyone naturally focused on the young man in the yellow shirt, and many people recognized his identity.

Especially after seeing that sword mark, Xue Qinghuan also recognized the identity of this person.

The leader of the younger generation in the Zangfeng Pavilion was Yu Le, who was known as the fourth prince of Zhongzhou together with Shifu Luo Piaoling, Gongsun Yu of the Gongsun family, and Xiaoyue League Ruoyu.

Thinking of the grievances and entanglements between Yu Le and Luo Piaoling, Xue Qinghuan immediately understood the intention of his appearance, and said with a smile: "I never thought that at this end of the world, I would be able to meet the second of the 'Four Sons of Zhongzhou', what a blessing." ”

Yu Le didn't look at Xue Qinghuan, he was like Xue Qinghuan, since he stood in front of this table, his eyes hadn't taken his eyes off Luo Piaoling.

I only heard his soft voice: "Hmph, the fourth prince of Zhongzhou? Some people are disdainful, and some people are probably not able to be, right?"

At this time, it was Xue Qinghuan who said curiously: "Oh, listening to what Yu Gongzi said, what conditions do you need to be the 'Fourth Prince of Zhongzhou'?"

The corners of Yu Le's mouth raised slightly, but his eyes were still indifferent and ruthless, and he said: "One of them is excellent swordsmanship, and in the future, he can inherit the name of Sword Saint, Sword Immortal, Sword Demon, and Sword Ghost." In the current situation of Prince Luo, the fourth prince can't be the fourth son, but being a 'fan boy' must still be quite pleasing to the girls. ”

Xue Qinghuan glanced at the folding fan that had been lying on the table most of the time tonight, and said, "This is the first time I've heard of it, but if that's the case, wouldn't it be more appropriate for the name of this Sword Immortal to be inherited by the Demon Palace Long Duoduo?"

Yu Le didn't take his eyes off it, but his tone became extremely cold, and he said: "A demon sect demon, talk about it very much. ”

Xue Qinghuan smiled slightly, and after asking Luo Piaoling's opinion with her eyes, she raised her hand and motioned for Yu Le to sit down and speak, and then said: "Then let's get back to business, listen to what Yu Gongzi Shicai said, I think I have something to know about the matter of Xunfeng Valley seven days ago, why don't you tell me your opinion?"

Yu Le obviously didn't appreciate it, or said that he didn't want to be in the same league with Luo Piaoling, so he took a step out and said slowly: "I stood up to help the Snow Pavilion Master and the listeners solve their doubts, if Luo Gongzi has any inconvenience to answer, I will say." ”

Xue Qinghuan said: "In this way, Yu Gongzi actually came with Luo Gongzi?"

Yu Le was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It can also be said that we came after Luo Gongzi and his party." ”

Yu Le paused for a moment, and then said, "Moreover, I am the witness of the Xunfeng Valley incident. ”