On the second day, before the end of the day.

Song Yougu Xu Liuliu heard that the three of them had already gotten up early, and they had a secret discussion, which made Xiang Jinwei bring the disciples of Qinshan into the inner room one by one and take turns to pass through the hall.

This interrogation was not based on the order of the elders and youngsters in the Qinshan faction; who came first and who came later was all based on Song Yougu's temporary preferences. Therefore, the first person to come to the inner hall was Lu Chunlei, who insisted on seeing the secret collusion between Buliuyun and Liu Songyan.

Entering the hall, Lu Chunlei pursed his lips, shrunk his shoulders, drooped his eyelids, and stood quietly in the room; even though he was sweating slightly behind his ears and itching unbearably, his hands were neatly clasped at his side, and he didn't even dare to move.

Song Yougu sneered lightly, covered his mouth and yawned, and then raised his voice and said, "Lu Chunlei, did you really see Bu Liuyun going to Liu Songyan's bedroom that night?"

"Yes...... Is it ......" Lu Chunlei asked sharply, his body was also shocked, his ten fingers were curled, and his mother couldn't help but pick a few fingers next to the rope. The faster the hand movements, the slower the tongue and mouth responses.

"Under ...... That night, I really saw Bryuyun......"

"Now that you see it, why don't you make a noise?" Wen Renzhan pursed his lips and pouted: "Not to mention whether Bu Liuyun and Liu Songyan are complicit, just if you don't report this knowledge, you will have to bear the guilt of complicity!"

When Lu Chunlei heard this, he was even more anxious, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the three people in the seat, raised his palm in the air, and was speechless.

Seeing this, Song Yougu slowly shook his eyebrows and glanced at Wen Renzhan, opened the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, don't be anxious." Although we came to Qinshan on the orders of the sect master, we will never rely on the prestige of his old man. I will not use the name of the sect master's cronies to suppress you, and you must not turn us away for thousands of miles and divide the friendship of the sect brothers. Before and after the Qinshan case, I waited for a secret report as soon as possible. You take a seat, speak slowly, and I will ponder carefully, compare the two, weigh the truth and the truth. ”

Lu Chunlei saw the appearance on Song Yougu's face, and then smacked and touched the meaning of his words, so he arched his hand, stepped back to the side, and sat aside.

"Don't hide it from adults, the bones of the body are not hard since I was a child, and the reason why I came to Qinshan to perform is also to save the idea of boiling muscles and bones and strengthening the body. Lu Chunlei paused, bit his lower lip shallowly, peeked at the Xu Liuliu Tongwen people on the seat, his cheeks were red, and he sighed in a low voice: "In the lower body, I always have to get up at night, and it is rare to get up four or five times in ordinary times." On the eve of the death of my tutor, when I was about to go to the latrine, I would get up and go to the toilet, and I saw a shadow in a trance, tiptoeing forward. I was afraid of startling that person, so I didn't make a noise at first, and secretly followed two steps, and actually followed in front of the bedroom of my senior brother Liu Songyan. ”

Lu Chunlei clenched his knee with one palm, and said slowly: "I was thinking, if I was dazzled at night, I saw a phantom, and my heart was not down, and I even lost the intention to urinate, so I kept hiding aside and waiting." After a pause, Lu Chunlei curled his five fingers again, his expression changed abruptly, "The hard work pays off, as soon as the person comes out after about a stick of incense, he is letting me look at his face! If it weren't for the Bu Liuyun who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, who else would be so sneaky in Qinshan?"

"Brother Lu, I have a question below, and I don't know whether to say it or not. Song Yougu stopped folding the fan, and did not wait for Lu Chunlei to respond, and then opened his lips and said: "Since you have seen the truth, why didn't you tell the brothers and sisters about this matter, but only after finding out that the respected teacher was killed on the second day?"

When Lu Chunlei heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and cushioned Song Yougu and said, "Under this Qinshan faction...... It's really a small talk...... Kung fu is not learned quickly, popularity is not well cultivated, on weekdays, you can hide if you can hide, when you close your mouth, you will shut up......" Lu Chunlei paused, shrank forward, and sighed, "I won't cover it under your eyes, that day, if it weren't for Xiao Wu's ......"

"Xiao Wu is that Wu Jintai," Lu Chunlei pursed his lips and muttered to himself with low eyebrows, "This is also the new head of the Qinshan Sect who is now in danger." When you went up the mountain yesterday, you thought you had heard about it. ”

Lu Chunlei paused, and then continued, "If it weren't for Xiao Wu's careful heart and his awareness that the pair of double hooks on the side of Master's body were not his father's hooks, I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to use the anger of the public to say that Liu Songyan and Bu Liuyun are in conspire!" Come to think of it, I don't need to say much about the matter of the son hooking the father's hook. ”

When these words fell, Lu Chunlei sighed again, and on the elbow seat, his two fingers inadvertently leaned towards his lips, and it was difficult to hide his color.

Xu Liuliu and Song Yougu looked at each other, both shook their eyebrows, sneered, and read in their hearts: That Wu Jintai is really clever.

"Is this the only way to do it, where is there a little bit of the demeanor and character of the old head of Fan?" Song Yougu whispered, sighed again and again, hurriedly turned the conversation around, and then glanced at Lu Chunlei, still couldn't help but be annoyed by the internal lawsuit.

Xu Liuliu rolled his eyes, and secretly compared what Lu Chunlei said with the words of Liu Songyan on the Portuguese Mountain that day, adding one or two vulgar feelings, plus three or five delusions, thinking about it carefully, it is just right to the nature of people, and it is reasonable.

"I have a question that I need you to answer honestly. Xu Liuliu looked at Lu Chunlei up and down twice, and said softly: "I waited until I went up the mountain yesterday to know that the new head of the sect had been decided. Why do I see today, you can't be respectful to that Wu Jintai in terms of words?"

When Lu Chunlei heard this, he smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows and faced Xu Liuliu, there was some joke between his eyebrows, "Xiao Wu is Xiao Wu, even if the title of head is added, he will never use this to oppress people, and he doesn't want to see my senior brothers disobey the yang and yin, pretending to be respectful! Xiao Wu has been saying every day recently, this head of the family can be regarded as a chore for him." If it weren't for the bitter words and persuasion of our brothers and sisters, I am afraid that he would never be reluctant to be bound by such a vulgar thing. Before the words fell, Lu Chunlei's eyes gradually brightened, and he said again in a deep voice: "If the sect master knows Xiao Wu's ability, he will also have to strengthen Xiao Wu and fasten the crown of this head on his head." ”

"What is it capable of?"

Lu Chunlei pursed his lips, smiled abruptly, and replied in a dumb voice: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes thinks that if you can enter the Qinshan faction, you can practice Master's tired smoke hook stunt, but in fact, it ......."

"The last three styles of the tired guest smoke wave hook have been famous for a long time. Lu Chunlei's jaw was raised, his body was soft, but he shrank into the chair and hugged his arms to himself, "The ninth style - carrying the pot with the guest on Cuiwei, the tenth style - welcoming the guest to the Xiyan Chonggang, and the eleventh style - the madman returning to the boat Yixingdo." These three forms, our disciples and others, only know their forms, but do not know their gods. That is to say, even if he has talent, he can learn at most the eight styles of smoke and wave hooks in this place in Qinshan. ”

When Song Yougu and the other three heard this, they were all stunned, and they didn't have time to inquire about each other, but they saw Lu Chunlei sneering and said: "I don't know if Liu Songyan, as a senior brother, has secretly obtained the master's oral secret." However, that person is strong and handsome, and he thinks highly of himself, and he is not as good as Xiao Wu, and he is really close to my senior brothers. Xiao Wu has served the master for a long time, and as early as the last time, he sent food to the secret room, and he obtained the ninth type of the master's true transmission. Xiao Wu, since he entered Qinshan, has never forgotten my senior brother for any good deeds. Master already loves him and gives him some benefits from time to time, from eating famous spots to Qinshan stunts, Xiao Wu is willing to share, and he has never seen him hide his own private ......."

Xu Liuliu rolled his eyes, and immediately continued: "This is the reason why you shirked in every possible way and ordered Wu Jintai to deliver food on your behalf for ten days?"

"I wanted to learn more kung fu secretly...... Your so-called 'close as a family', don't you also have a secret heart to take advantage of the water and mud?" Hearing the two smacks of the war, he immediately understood, scratched his fingertips behind his ears, and said in a crisp voice: "You and other disciples, each has its own flower intestines. Twists and turns, yin and sinister, I'm afraid it's even more difficult than this Qinshan Bird Road!"

"In the lower faction, words and deeds are insignificant. If it weren't for the instigation of other senior brothers, you and I would dare to have this invitation? Lu Chunlei snorted lightly and muttered in a low voice, "That ninth style, no matter how I follow the mental method and practice day and night, the form and spirit are all nondescript, where did I make that move half of the divine power?"

"It's ruthless to others, it's useless to yourself, you deserve to split water with an axe - in vain!"

Song Yougu folded the fan, and made a silent gesture at Wen Renzhan, and then clicked the folding fan twice in the air, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Lu, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the most favorite of the old head of Fan is his eldest apprentice Liu Songyan. In the huge Qinshan, only Liu Songyan is the same as Fan Lao, making double hooks as weapons. ”

"If you don't have hope early, I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth to those subsequent regrets. Lu Chunlei replied lightly, bent his two fingers, but lowered his eyebrows and concentrated on fiddling with the barbs on his hand. "If you regard the position of the head of the family as something in your hand, and then secretly investigate the master's private teaching of the mental method, a few adults will say, who can do it calmly and not have hatred?"

Song Yougu and Xu Liuliu changed their eyes, and then their cheeks were bulging, and they raised their arms and waved their hands at Lu Chunlei.

"You go down first, and call a disciple from the side to come in. ”

From the time of Yin to Chen, all the disciples of Qinshan were repeatedly interrogated by hundreds of questions. From the inside out, and then from the outside to the inside, upside down, almost to peel off a layer of skin for each of them.

And on this side, Song Yougu and the three of them were also so tired that they collapsed on the table, saying that the sky should not be called the earth.

I said...... Miss Xu, "Song Yougu poured himself a full cup of tea with trembling hands, and he didn't care about the heat, so he poured it into his mouth, and when his lips were slightly wet, he crooked his neck and said in a lazy voice: "After this toss, how do I feel more and more that Liu Songyan and Wu Jintai are half a catty and eight taels, and they are deeply suspicious, and they have nothing to do with the death of Fan Lao's master?"

Xu Liuliu frowned, leaned back on the back of the chair, and replied coldly: "Tell me, why is Brother Liu suspicious?"

Not to mention, he is the first disciple of Qinshan, and he has already made a small plan to take over Qinshan in private. Who knew that he killed Wu Jintai halfway, won the favor of the master, and hindered his status as the first apprentice. In this case, how can we not plan early and cut off future troubles?"

Xu Liuliu listened, his eyes didn't open, he snorted lightly, and already responded: "Song Gongzi, think about it, if Brother Liu is not open-minded, how can he be in front of many people in Lushan, and bluntly say that he must be the head of Qinshan? The more words you have, the more you have the handle, Song Gongzi, you haven't realized it yet?"

"Besides, you can't forget the words of Brother Deer that day. He also mentioned that after the death of Fan Lao, Brother Liu was removed, the person who benefited from the fisherman should be the one who set up the trap. Right now, isn't it clear at a glance that the head of Qinshan belongs?"

"But ......" Hearing this, his face raised, and he sighed in a low voice: "But that Wu Jintai, since the encounter in Jintai Temple, has not said much good things about Brother Liu." When we were interrogated just now, didn't many Qinshan disciples also say that since we went up the mountain, Wu Jintai secretly confessed, don't talk nonsense, don't slander, if you don't see it in person, can't you be sure that Brother Liu is a murderer?"

When Song Yougu heard this, he got up, opened the folding fan, and didn't say a word, just looked at Xu Liuliu.

Xu Liuliu was still holding the back of the chair, closing his eyes to recuperate, but he couldn't notice Song Yougu's scorching eyes, and when he heard the question, Xu Liuliu raised the corner of his lips, but smiled lightly for a while, sighed, and responded softly: "Then do you still remember, on the top of the Portuguese Mountain, when you and I were suspicious of Wu Jintai, Brother Liu's words?"

Hearing this, he slapped his palms and thought for a moment, and then responded: "Brother Liu would rather believe that the pagan sects are inhuman, all of them have the power of gods and demons, than believe that Wu Jintai killed the teacher and committed this monstrous evil!"

"That's it. Xu Liuliu exerted his neck and exerted his strength, his body was facing forward, his eyes opened, and Song Yougu was immediately startled and turned his cheeks, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

"On that day, on the Portuguese Mountain, Brother Liu not only sheltered Lu Chunlei, but also protected Wu Jintai in front of everyone. However, in this Qinshan, when you and I were interrogating, everyone said that Brother Liu was related to my sister-in-law and Xianpeng Villa, and relied on the money left behind when he went to the high hall, and he overwhelmed the division commander and became rich in Baoshan. With such a common statement, you still don't have any doubts?"

Xu Liuliu rolled his eyes, glanced at Song Yougu on the side, and said softly: "Don't forget, the three tricks that Old Master Fan didn't teach, Brother Liu didn't teach either; Everyone is profit-seeking, and under the general trend, it is rare to be the tongue and sword of others. ”

"Song Gongzi, did you say?"

As soon as Song Yougu heard Xu Liuliu's call, he pondered the words of Xu Liuliu in that day, opened his lips, no longer hesitated, and immediately responded: "Exactly, exactly." ”

"I still think that Brother Liu and Wu Jintai are both saying good things for each other, but they are not trusted, not in this person's words, but in this person's trip. That Wu Jintai, not according to the teacher's orders, first used the heart trick to encircle the disciples, which is to win the heart; then clearly stated that Fan Lao's head is not a father's hook, so as to trap Brother Liu in Qianfu's finger, this is to remove obstacles; and then strangle the black man under the mountain, and find the head of Fan Lao's master, this is a meritorious achievement. In this way, step by step, interlocking. The head of this Qinshan is located in him, so if he looks into the bag to take things, the name is justified. ”

Song Yougu heard this, and even felt that Xu Liuliu analyzed and penetrated into it. The two shook their heads one after another, and then looked at each other, but they had new doubts.

"Sister Xu, does the death of Old Master Fan have anything to do with paganism?"

Song Yougu raised his fan, patted his head, and said: "That group of Qinshan disciples, all of them said that the ancient scrolls of the Buddhist scriptures were unheard of, which means that although Wu Jintai told others that the old abbot had saved his life, he did not mention a single page of the Buddhist scriptures. ”

"Its evil intentions are self-evident. Xu Liuliu smiled lightly and answered softly. "On the face of the black-faced guest, the skin was white and the flesh was red. Wu Jintai once said that it was difficult to see his mother, and he was anxious, so he casually poured a pot of hot soup on the face of the black noodle guest, and Fang became like that. ”

Song Yougu's eyebrows flew, and he secretly applauded Wu Jintai's strain.

"Not to mention the mortuary for a few days, the skin and flesh are gradually rotting, and the blisters on the face are everywhere, and it is impossible to distinguish the carved green from the old and the new. After that, Song Yougu scratched his eyebrows, and said softly: "That night in Boshan, you and I saw each other." It's not that I have the ambition of others - that pagan person, even the two predecessors of the fish and dragon are still difficult to deal with, let alone Wu Jintai; ”

When Wen Renzhan heard this, he blinked his eyebrows twice, and his face was darkened, "It's a shame that Wu Jintai still dares to speak, saying that it is even necessary to use heaven and earth, and the Buddha blesses him, so he took the life of that black-faced man." This god still can't protect the good people, how can he be so black and white, and he wants to help a wicked person!"

Song Yougu saw the situation on the face of the man, his heart tightened, coughed lightly, and immediately changed his words, "Now, although you and I can see through Wu Jintai's sinister intentions, then, I will think about his words three times, I am afraid that this person is sure that you and I will not be able to find evidence, and there is nothing to do about him!"

Xu Liuliu pursed his lips, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, although he didn't recognize it, but he really didn't know where to look for some spider traces in his heart.

"Old Master Fan and the corpse of that black-faced guest, you and I have already seen it. One lost blood from a severed head, and the other beware of a sword. Wen Renzhan came back to his senses, his mouth was sour, and he sighed bitterly, "Based on these small clues now, don't say that you are pointing to the murderer, and you can't even explain the strange death of the head of Fan Lao." ”

"It's more than that. Song Yougu spread his arms on the table, and the big lama put half of his body on the table, and muttered to himself, "Liu Songyan also said that Wu Jintai is mostly responsible for the affairs of the Qinshan faction's cooking. If he wants to secretly add something unsuitable to the rice, it will be cheap. But after many days, even if Wu Jintai has not been buried trivial, I am afraid that there will be no useful clues left for you and me to investigate. ”

The three of them looked at each other in pairs, their eyelids drooped, and they all sighed in unison, and they couldn't say a word anymore.

After a long time, Fang heard that people were yawning heavily, his wrist shook, and he sighed coquettishly: "If my father and Uncle You are here now, I can ask them to come up with a countermeasure, and it will not be you and me sitting in the hall and spending hours." ”

As soon as these words fell, Song Yougu's eyes lit up, and he opened the folding fan with a bang, and chuckled, which sounded quite exciting.

"If you don't mention Senior You, I can't remember, listen to you, that clever plan will immediately come to mind!"

When Xu Liuliu heard the battle, he leaned over in amazement, leaned over a little to Song Yougu's side, and said in unison: "What is the clever plan?"

"He has a good plan, and I have a wall ladder. Song Yougu shook the folding fan to the wind, and looked at Wen Ren Zhan, his eyes smiled and his eyebrows opened, "Since he is grateful to God, I will punish the murderer on behalf of the Buddha!"