Pang Ran firmly locked the man's shoulder, making his shoulder bones squeak, he took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Hall Master Qi, be merciful, it's me!"

He removed the black cloth from his face.

Qi Yun frowned, listening to the voice was somewhat familiar.

When he looked over, he saw that the person he had captured was another elder!

Elder Qin!

Qi Yun's eyes were full of scrutiny, and he kept looking at him.

Elder Qin smiled bitterly and said, "Hall Master Qi, the old man has no malicious intentions, if there is an important situation that he wants to report, can the Hall Master Qi let the old man go first?"

Qi Yun let go of his shoulders and said, "Why is Elder Qin dressed like this?"

Elder Qin took a breath, pondered for a moment, and said, "Hall Master Qi, I suspect that there is something abnormal with our Castle Lord and Elder Zhao. ”

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, revealing a slight color again.

It's a lot of fun.

The castle lord said that Elder Zhao was wrong, and Elder Zhao said that the castle lord was wrong.

The two were pinching each other.

But now there is another person, saying that neither of them is right.

"Tell me about it. ”

Qi Yun said.

"Late at night, I saw the castle lord kill a disciple, drag his body to the back mountain, and chop it into meat sauce... Later, the castle lord's room often sang women's singing voices, and I once observed it in secret, and found that the castle lord dressed himself as a woman, and made up in the mirror, which was extremely strange.

The same is true for Elder Zhao, who often hears the sound of a baby crying in the middle of the night in his room, but every time I get closer, the baby's cry disappears instantly.

Once, at dusk, I hid under Elder Zhao's roof to see what was strange about him, until late at night, a sound similar to chanting came from his room.

Later, he went out of the room and called Zhao San to his room, and the next morning, Zhao San had a strange illness on his body, which was the kind of situation that the Qi Hall Master had seen before, lying on the bed, sweating all over..."

Elder Qin said in a deep voice.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he said, "Are you saying that Zhao San's strange illness has something to do with Elder Zhao?"

"Yes, I saw him call Zhao San into the room with my own eyes. ”

Elder Qin nodded.

Qi Yun thought about it in his mind.

He had also carefully observed Elder Zhao before, and the aura on this person's body was the same as that of the castle master, without any abnormal fluctuations.

But the behavior of these two people is a little strange.

This little Iron Eagle Fort hides a lot of secrets.

"Hall Master Qi, I didn't dare to say much in the letter before, because I was worried that the letter sent would be intercepted by the Castle Lord and Elder Zhao, and I didn't dare to come over to tell the truth until late tonight, and I ask Hall Master Qi to forgive me. ”

Elder Qin arched his hand.

Qi Yun frowned.

"You wrote that letter?"

Elder Qin nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I wrote it." ”

Qi Yun was even weirder.

The situation is getting more and more confusing.

Who the hell is these three people lying?

Who wrote that letter?

"Okay, I see, thank you Elder Qin for telling me late at night. ”

Qi Yun said.

Elder Qin nodded and said, "Hall Master Qi, the old man has taken his leave first. ”

"Well, please walk slowly. ”

Qi Yun said.

Elder Qin covered his face with the black cloth again, and his body walked out of the small courtyard and walked towards the distance.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and not long after Elder Qin left, his body flashed and quickly hung behind him.

Someone of the three was definitely lying, and he was going to check them out one by one.

Let's start with this Elder Qin.

Originally, Elder Qin's words made him feel a little credible, but Elder Qin immediately said that the letter was written by him, so this was strange.

If he didn't say the next word, Qi Yun wouldn't doubt him yet.

But he said this, and Qi Yun had to doubt him.

Three people, three statements, each of them said that the letter was written by himself, and Qi Yun felt that his brain was a little insufficient for the first time.

Brush!

Qi Yun was as fast as the wind, quietly tracking Elder Qin.

Elder Qin went all the way back to his small courtyard, but he didn't notice that someone was chasing him, and his body flashed and he entered his room.

Qi Yun's body fluttered down on Elder Qin's roof, and with slow movements, he took away a tile and looked down.

I saw that in the room, Elder Qin quickly went to his night clothes, sighed, sat on a chair, picked up the teacup, and poured a glass of water for himself.

"I hope nothing happens, and the century-old foundation must not be lost..."

He muttered.

Qi Yun frowned slightly and quietly observed.

Time is slow.

Outside, the city walls and streets were already full of people from the Martial Gang and the Iron Eagle Castle, torches were held high, and the illuminated streets were bright.

About an hour or so passed.

Elder Qin had already fallen asleep, and there was a faint snoring sound.

Qi Yun retracted his gaze, showed his thoughts, and swept towards Elder Zhao's residence.

As he approached, he pushed his ears to the extreme, trying to hear something.

But Elder Zhao's room was extremely quiet, and there was nothing but a faint sound sleep.

He landed on Elder Zhao's roof, lifted a tile, and quietly observed.

It looked like it was nearly an hour, and there was no abnormality.

Qi Yun frowned deeply, left again, and approached Wang Ruying's courtyard.

Like Elder Zhao's room, it sounded extremely quiet, only a faint snoring.

He lifted the tile and looked inside.

I saw that Wang Ruying also went to bed early.

Qi Yun touched his chin and thought in his heart.

Each of the three said that there was something wrong with the other, but now everyone behaved like a normal person.

This is even more bizarre.

He squatted on Wang Ruying's roof for about half an hour, then got up to leave.

...

on the streets.

The two brothers, Fang Biao and Zhao Le, held torches high and patrolled around, the two people joined the Wu Gang three years ago, and after entering the Wu Gang, they have always been conscientious and diligent.

The talent is also considered to be in the upper class, so the two of them are less than 30 years old this year, and they are already good at the peak of the pulse.

One step further, it is the Divine Light Realm, and you can achieve the release of true qi.

Thinking of this, both of them were a little proud.

At this moment, the two of them were in charge of an area of the West Garden, and with them were two members of the Iron Eagle Castle, both of whom were young and only had the realm of strength.

Although these two only had a brief contact with the two brothers, Fang Biao and Zhao Le, they also admired the two brothers to the core.

It's worthy of a big force!

At a young age, he was almost comparable to their castle master.

"Brother Fang, you are really geniuses, are you all like this in the Martial Gang, I wonder if we can also join the Martial Gang in the future?"

An envious path for a disciple of Iron Eagle Castle.

"You?ha..."

Fang Biao laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you want to join the Martial Arts Gang, you must first practice the foundation of martial arts, and if you don't have the peak realm of strength, you will die if you enter the Martial Gang." ”

"That's, that's. ”

The two nodded repeatedly.

"It doesn't look like something can happen tonight, by the way, in what direction is your thatched house, take me over, I feel a little sick in my stomach. ”

Zhao Le on the side said suddenly.

"The thatched house is on the east side, I'll take you there. ”

A young man from Iron Eagle Castle said.

"It just so happens that I'm a little uncomfortable too, so let's go over together. ”

Fang Biao said.

"Me too, Brother Fang. ”

Another young man also said suddenly.

They carried torches and walked forward.

The scope of Iron Eagle Fort was huge, like a small city, they walked to the street, through several small alleys, and the deeper they went, there were gusts of cold wind howling in front of them, which made Fang Biao and Zhao Le feel a little uncomfortable.

"Damn, isn't this summer? Why is there still a cool breeze? Zhu Shan, is the thatched house in your Iron Eagle Fort so far away?"

Fang Biao rubbed his arms and cursed.