Chapter Seventy-Six: Am I a Spy?

This sudden voice made Peng Dashuai and the Burning brothers present frown slightly. But Qingyun was shocked for no reason, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave. I saw a man with long hair walking in slowly. The man was dressed in a tight-fitting white robe with black trim, looking lean and chic. Behind him was a sturdy, swarthy, rugged young man. As soon as the two appeared, Qingyun's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and his heart suddenly sank. These two people, of course, Qingyun are no strangers!

The handsome man with long hair fluttering was none other than the deputy captain of the town's escort team who almost killed Qingyun in Shatuo Town, Lan Qiaoli. And the rugged young man behind him was his team member, Meng Dagang.

"Lan Qiaoli, what do you mean by this?" Peng Xuan's voice was slightly annoyed. If this Lan Qiaoli couldn't give him a satisfactory explanation, then he would definitely not give up. Although he also knew that this man was the only infant monk among the people sent to the battlefield, as the first commander of the Empire, he would not allow anyone to challenge his dignity.

With one more Yuan Infant to help in the battle, Peng Xuan was naturally happy, but at the same time, he also had doubts in his heart. Any Yuan Infant Monk in the sect is a disciple of a disciple who has been focused on cultivating. Especially this kind of Yuan Infant Stage cultivator who is not more than 100 years old is an absolute cultivation genius in the sect, and his future is limitless. According to common sense, no sect would be willing to send such a sect's future hope to the battlefield. And the Great Yan Sect just sent this Lan Qiaoli.

Qingyun clenched his fists, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't know what this Lan Qiaoli was singing, he was sure that nothing good would happen. Nearly six years have passed, and this Lan Qiaoli's cultivation has reached the peak of the early Yuan Infant stage. Back then, Qingyun was not his enemy in front of him, only to flee in embarrassment. And now this Lan Qiaoli has no threat to Qingyun. And that Meng Dagang was the same as six years ago, and the spiritual power on his body seemed to be there, which made Qingyun still a little unable to see through.

"The first team leader, Lan Qiaoli, has seen the commander and the two commanders. Lan Qiaoli still had that indifferent look, and he didn't know if he was pretending, or if he was really afraid. Hearing him report the identity of the first team leader, Qingyun snorted coldly in his heart and said secretly: "Sure enough." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, this handsome man was about to give a reward to the meritorious Fu Qingyun, but you suddenly came to interrupt, what do you want?" Peng Xuan's face was a little displeased.

Lan Qiaoli didn't have the slightest expression on his face, as if he was confident. He said slowly: "The reason why the junior interrupted the reward of the handsome is because this Fu Qingyun is not qualified to accept the reward at all!" Although his words were not fast and his voice was not loud, the people present were shocked. Qingyun also felt inexplicable when he heard this, could it be that he Lan Qiao was not able to accept the reward?

"Speak with evidence, and do not speak without evidence and speak arbitrarily. "Incineration also felt a little funny, this Fu Qingyun was personally picked up by him, and he was also the captain of the ninth branch appointed by his brother Incineration at the beginning, how could he not be qualified to accept the reward? He wouldn't believe it if he was killed.

The reaction of several seniors was not surprising to Lan Qiaoli. He smiled slightly, flipped his palm, and suddenly a green jade slip appeared in his hand: "Seniors, please take a closer look!" As he spoke, he shot out a trace of spiritual power in the jade slip, and then threw it into the air, and the jade slip flashed with white light, turning into a huge image screen and appearing in front of everyone. Qingyun's face changed drastically, staring at the huge image in the air.

Inside the image, it appears to be in a tower. A pretty girl with a peerless face was talking to an ordinary-looking young man in front of her, and the expression of joy and disgust for a while made Meng Dagang swallow saliva again and again. And the young man in front of him, looking a little cynical, seemed to be teasing the girl...... "Isn't this the first time I met Zihan?

This time it was replaced by a bamboo forest, before the pretty girl was playing with a boy in the forest, and after a while, a handsome young man in white appeared, with an evil smile on his face, walked to the pretty girl and said a few words, seeing that the pretty girl did not respond, he wanted to move his hands and feet, but unexpectedly the old boy next to him angrily slapped at the young man in white. The young man in white was photographed into a puddle of mud without even reacting, and his soul collapsed and died.

"It turns out that this is the scene where Xiaolong slapped Luo Muchen to death with one palm! But it was actually made into an image? Who is this person? If someone knew about this scene from the beginning, then why didn't the old man Yanxiang react quickly?" Qingyun was shocked in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt as if there was an eye behind him that had been staring at him and Xiaolong's actions! And this image was not over yet......

The aerial image turned, and a place that looked like a trading building appeared again, a white-haired young man was saying something to the old man at the counter, but a pretty woman suddenly appeared behind the white-haired young man and seemed to call him. The white-haired young man turned around and said something indifferently, and a trace of loss flashed in the pretty woman's eyes. At this time, Qingyun suddenly saw this trace of loss, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, could it be that he was really too cold that day?

Then the woman disappeared with a handsome and tall young man at the door of the trading place, and the white-haired young man finally chased after him...... The image was gone here, and the white light flashed and turned into a green jade slip and fell to the ground. At this time, the cave is very, very quiet. It seems that you can hear the heartbeat of the people around you. Qingyun's heart turned over the river, and he was shocked beyond measure. This image appeared as if all his secrets were in the hands of someone else.

And the two brothers, Peng Xuan and Incineration, looked at each other, both with a look of disbelief. Peng Xuan got up and walked in front of Qingyun and slowly asked, "Fu Qingyun, the old man asks you, what is your relationship with the woman in this image?" Listening to Peng Dashuai's somewhat heavy tone, and then looking at the caution in the eyes of the Burning Commander and the Incineration Senior, Qingyun couldn't figure out what was going on. But Fu Qingyun has always been sincere and has a clear conscience, so he still replied: "This is a friend!"

As soon as the word "friend" came out, the two brothers of the Burning family secretly said "terrible". Then he heard the disappointment in Peng Dashuai's eyes, and he sighed and said, "Let's stop the reward for the time being." Burn it, and put Fu Qingyun in the military prison first!" After speaking, without waiting for everyone's words, he walked directly into the backyard and disappeared into the hall of the cave mansion.

Qingyun's face was confused, he didn't have a clue at all, he didn't know what was going on. However, thinking that Zi Han had also appeared in Tsugawa City of the Purple Star Empire, he guessed in his heart: "Could it be Zi Han's identity? But even if Zi Han is someone, does it have anything to do with him?" Thinking of this, he turned his puzzled gaze to the Burning Commander, and asked in a resolute manner: "Commander, what is going on?" Without waiting for the incineration to speak, Lan Qiaoli snorted coldly: "You, Fu Qingyun, are the spies sent by the Purple Star Empire to my Qingyang Empire!"

"I'm ...... Spy?" Qingyun felt as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. I took the task and went into the enemy city alone to spy on intelligence, and on the way back, I fought against the Yuan Infant Monk, but I didn't receive the merit, but was made a spy by the man surnamed Lan?"

"Fu Qingyun, don't pretend. Are you still pretending at this time?" Lan Qiaoli's face showed a sarcastic look, but there was a trace of viciousness hidden in the depths of his eyes. "If it weren't for that Zihan, would you be able to complete the task of spying on intelligence so easily?" Lan Qiaoli seemed to have a great hatred for Qingyun. In Qingyun's judgment, it will never be as simple as the grandson of Yan Xiang!

"Lan Qiaoli, I'm afraid you're specifically targeting Fu, right?" Qingyun stared at Lan Qiaoli coldly, as if he was going to see him through. Lan Qiaoli smiled disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the door of the cave mansion with Meng Dagang.

"Burning senior, can you tell Qingyun what Zihan's identity is?" Qingyun looked at Incineration, his eyes were clear.

"You really don't know the identity of the pretty woman in the image?" Looking at Qingyun's clear eyes like water, incineration was also confused.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Great Yan Sect?" Qingyun asked rhetorically.

The two incineration brothers glanced at each other, and both seemed to read something in each other's eyes. "Qingyun, the order of the handsome cannot be violated, let's go to the heavenly prison for a few days first. But I'm going to burn who I believe in you!" Burn sighed and didn't say anything more. After Qingyun heard the last words of the Burning Commander, he no longer hesitated in his heart, and followed the Burning Commander to the Heavenly Prison in the military camp!