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The case of the Chiyan Gang was originally in charge of the alliance of the three factions in Lingzhao North, and Wuwei Villa was only able to participate in the stage of the Jianghu Grand Trial. Now the dust has settled, the real culprit has been eliminated, and Meng Fuyuan and his party have not continued to stay in the Tianshu faction. The reason, so he left first and returned to the small bamboo forest.

The carriage stopped slowly, and a servant pushed the door open for Meng Fuyuan. Meng Fuyuan stepped over the threshold, but saw Huo Yizheng standing at the side, perhaps waiting for his return, Meng Fuyuan turned his head directly, pretending not to see, and walked quickly from Huo Yi walked by.

The busy Zhuangzhu Meng didn't want to be distracted by his personal love and hatred at this time, so he simply out of sight and out of sight.

Even on the way to the study in a hurry, Meng Fuyuan was still thinking about the current situation in the world, which is nothing more than two lines, one bright line and one dark line.

The bright line starts from the case of the Red Flame Gang that happened on the eve of the three factions' competition, which is related to the reappearance of the puppet art in the Jianghuai area. The martial arts masters in the Jianghuai area always directly associate the puppet art with the Demon Cult, but according to what Bian Qingyu said, Puppetry was prevalent in Beishuo, and it originated earlier in Southern Xinjiang, so puppetry cannot completely refer to the Demon Cult.

The dark line may have started in the battle against demons 150 years ago, because Bian Qingyu said that Ji Hongyi did not die, so it is speculated that there was something hidden in the war against demons, and because both the pros and cons were defeated in the end, it was finally concealed. The rivers and lakes disappeared.In addition, when the decent party compiled the history of Jianghu, it left behind the legend of "Lingyuan Gongfa", which is invincible in Jianghu.

The intersection of the dark line and the bright line lies in the two words, Demon Cult.

Because from the current point of view, although Yu Ziran has admitted that he is the real culprit in the case of the Chiyan Gang, it does not mean that he has nothing to do with the Demon Sect lurking in the dark.According to what Bian Qingyu said, Beishuo is the place where the Demon Sect is now restored, and Ji Hongyi, the leader of the Demon Cult, should have died in the battle against demons 100 years ago, but he unexpectedly survived at this moment. There are many little-known secrets that may be able to reverse black and white.

One more thing, the prophecy that the Demon Cult is about to emerge.

Even if Bian Qingyu may lie, the prophecy of the Celestial Human Race will not go wrong, and the core strength of the Demon Cult is still alive.

The more Meng Fuyuan thought about it, the more he felt that it would be better to have paper and pen to assist him, so he immediately started looking for paper, ink, pen and inkstone after entering the study.

He took out a stack of white booklets from his bosom, on which were the cause and effect of the Chiyan gang case recorded by Meng Fuyuan himself when he was in the Tianshu sect, and Yu Ziran's remarks were emphatically sorted out.Although Meng Fuyuan thought about it for a long time but to no avail, it was rare for him to have nothing urgent to deal with at the moment, so he still didn't want to expose the matter for the time being.

Indeed, Yu Ziran's words finally solved the doubts he had discussed with Huo Yi before, but Meng Fuyuan still felt that something was weird, although he couldn't point it out clearly at the moment, but he had an intuition.

Which detail was overlooked by me?

Meng Fuyuan forced himself to calm down and close his eyes. He began to recall from the first time he met Yu Ziran in the soul and the building, and then to the first trial of Jianghu, Yu Ziran justly identified Xu Min, the head of the Kaiyang School. Including Su Yujing, who has been unknown for a long time, but was suddenly brought up by Jiang Wenxu sent by Bianqingyu at the critical moment——

and many more!

Meng Fuyuan's back was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and he finally realized what was weird.

Bian Qingyu and Yu Ziran are clearly in the same group.

If this is the case, then there is finally a reasonable explanation for almost all the suspicious aspects of Bian Qingyu in the previous Chiyan Gang case.

Because guessing is really troublesome, no matter how much evidence there is, it can only be guesswork, which is not enough for Meng Fuyuan to make a conclusion in his heart, so he couldn't help but think, why don't he write a letter and ask directly?

If it was before Beishuo and his party, Meng Fuyuan would never have such an idea, because at that time he and Bian Qingyu were still in the stage of mutual suspicion, and Meng Fuyuan knew that it was useless to ask, but now it is different, since Bian Qingyu chose Tell yourself some facts about the Devil's Cult, maybe you still have some trust?

So this letter needs to be written even more.

At the moment when he was writing and was about to drop it, Meng Fuyuan stopped writing.

But where to start?

Writing letters is different from face-to-face confrontation, not to mention the deviation in the understanding of words and sentences between the letter writer and the letter reader. Replying the letter gave Bian Qingyu enough time to modify and perfect his rhetoric. If Bian Qingyu wants to make up lies to fool himself, It's almost a breeze for him.Although Bian Qingyu has a certain amount of trust in him, Meng Fuyuan knows that Bian Qingyu still hides something from himself, just like when he mentioned his status in the Devil's Cult, although he can't give a specific answer, he definitely won't Simple as he said.

That still has to be confronted face to face.

Meng Fuyuan frowned slightly, before leaving, Bian Qingyu told himself that he still couldn't leave the Tianshu Sect at the moment, Bian Qingyu couldn't come, so he had to go by himself, but he just came back from the Tianshu Sect, and he had to rush there again?

Meng Fuyuan was thinking about this, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

He said loudly, "Come in."

The people behind the door dared to slowly push the door open after being instructed.

So Meng Fuyuan saw the face of the visitor clearly at a glance.

It's Huo Yi.

After all, the letter paper on the case table was related to Bian Qingyu. Meng Fuyuan folded the letter methodically and pressed it under the paperweight, his hands kept moving. Even the scabs had faded, and the sword wound was probably healed, so he stopped looking at the opponent's face and asked casually, "What are you doing here?"

Huo Yi on the opposite side closed the door dumbly, turned around and knelt down again, "This subordinate came to receive the punishment, so that the owner can calm down as soon as possible, so I ask the owner to make it clear that the subordinates will have no complaints."

Meng Fuyuan's right hand suddenly paused, and soon returned to normal. He wrote a few words calmly, and then quietly replied: "Have you already punished me? That day, I haven't decided how to punish you, and you have already punished me." Ming Er beat you dozens of lashes because of self-assertion. Although you are self-assertive, you have suffered flesh and blood, which is considered punishment.”

Huo Yidao: "I made my own decision that time, so it doesn't count."

Although Meng Fuyuan was in the posture of holding the pen, the tip of the pen stayed on a certain place on the rice paper for a long time, and the ink dots smudged around, "Then why do you want to make up your own mind?"

Huo Yi was startled, and then he hung his head and was speechless.

"You're still smart." Meng Fuyuan opened his eyes to look at Huo Yi, and then said slowly, "If you don't want to say it, I'll say it for you."

"That day was the day when I was the most angry. When I calm down, I might make a different decision, so as long as you can delay, everything will turn around. So, you borrow my sentence of receiving punishment according to the rules, first Let Ming Er beat you until you can only lie on the bed to recuperate. You are seriously injured. It would be too cold and ruthless to drive you back because of love. You shouldn't be in a hurry to drive you back to Wuwei Villa."

He sighed and continued: "What's more, you bet that I still have some affection for you, and you bet that I will feel bad. If this is the case, I will not drive you back to the village."

Having said that, Meng Fuyuan looked up at the person standing below, and calmly said: "You bet right."

Huo Yi suddenly raised his head, and happened to meet Meng Fuyuan's gaze, but the other party's eyes were so calm that there seemed to be no extra emotion, Huo Yi was inexplicably suffocated.

"So I'm not angry anymore. This incident has been exposed. I won't punish you for it again. You can go back."

Huo Yi murmured: "Villa Master..."

Meng Fuyuan took a deep breath before looking away, lowered his head, unhurriedly rolled up the paper, and wrote a few words, "Isn't it okay if I don't punish you? What else do you want?"

Huo Yi pursed his lips, gritted his teeth and finally said: "I want the relationship with the owner... to return to what it was before..." He looked a little lonely, "I don't want the owner to... alienate me..."

The tip of Meng Fuyuan's pen trembled suddenly, and the writing became top-heavy, "Then why do you want me to continue to trust you?"

Huo Yi lowered his upper body lower when he heard the words, "I have settled with Sect Leader Wei, and he will not ask me to do anything for him in the future. I will reveal any news to him again!"

After saying that, Meng Fuyuan's complexion showed no sign of improvement, "This is just your one-sided words. You are so smart, why don't you put yourself in your shoes and think about it. If this happened to you, would you choose to believe it? You can't rely on me A little different from other people's affection, let me believe your words unconditionally."

Huo Yi panicked, and hurriedly said: "The owner can poison me and threaten me with my life. If I commit another betrayal, the owner can finish it with his own hands—"

"Snapped--"

Suddenly Meng Fuyuan slapped the brush heavily on the table, then picked it up with a normal face, wrote quietly for a while, and then said: "You are right."

"I happen to have a bottle of poison here, you can take it now." Meng Fuyuan pulled out a porcelain bottle next to his body, pulled out the cork neatly, poured out a brown pill, and threw it at the opponent immediately.