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On the seventh day after returning to Zhulin Xiaozhu, Meng Fuyuan finally decided to go to Tianshu Sect to have a good talk with Bianqingyu.

He first wrote a letter and sent it to Bian Qingyu with a mechanism bird. After receiving Bian Qingyu's reply, Meng Fuyuan asked Ming Er to walk with him to Beiqizong of Linshan Mountain.

The disciple of the Tianshu sect guarding the gate saw an outsider coming, pulled out half of his saber from the scabbard, and placed it in front of the two of them, "Our master said that people who are not from the Tianshu sect are not allowed to enter."

Meng Fuyuan unhurriedly pulled out a piece of letter paper, on which were written by Bian Qingyu himself, and the unique seal of Tianshu Sect, he handed the letter to the disciples of Tianshu Sect, who read it quietly Many times, finally changed his tough attitude at the beginning, and said softly, "You follow me."

This Tianshu Sect disciple led the two of them on another rugged path, and the three of them walked silently on the road. A quarter of an hour later, Meng Fuyuan and Ming Er entered the Tianshu Sect together.

It was only then that Meng Fuyuan realized that the way to join the Tianshu Sect was not the only one.

Before Meng Fuyuan could ask for directions, Jiang Wenxu had already walked up to Meng Fuyuan, "I am ordered by the head of the sect to lead the way for the owner."

Although he hadn't seen much, Meng Fuyuan recognized Jiang Wenxu's face. Jiang Wenxu was Bian Qingyu's confidant, so Meng Fuyuan didn't worry about some villains. He turned around and told Ming Er to wait for him where he was. Then leave with the latter.

As expected, Bian Qingyu was dealing with the head's affairs in the study.

Jiang Wenxu, who sent people to the destination, closed the door of the study for the two of them, and left quietly.

It was not the first time for Meng Fuyuan to come to the study of the head of the Tianshu Sect. He looked around and caught a glimpse of two cups of clear tea on the red sandalwood table, which were still steaming, prepared by Bian Qingyu for himself. .

Looking up again, the two exchanged a look silently.

Meng Fuyuan looked away first, and began to change the layout of the study seemingly out of order.

Bian Qingyu simply put down the copybook in his hand, watched it silently for a moment, "Soundproof array?"

The movement of Meng Fuyuan's hands did not stop, "Yes."

Bian Qingyu seemed to sneer lightly, "Isn't the owner afraid that I will learn it secretly?"

Meng Fuyuan said indifferently: "Master Bian is too worried, what you see is only the appearance, you don't understand the principle, you can't learn it."

Bian Qingyu actually laughed lightly this time, but stopped talking.

After Meng Fuyuan set up the formation, Bian Qingyu raised his hand to signal Meng Fuyuan to sit opposite him.

"At the end of winter in February, the sky is cold, and the owner is afraid of the cold. I will prepare hot tea for the owner."

Meng Fuyuan put his hands around the teacup unceremoniously, feeling the temperature of the white porcelain cup, "I'm here, I just want to ask the head of Bian something."

"Go ahead."

Meng Fuyuan took a sip of hot tea to warm his heart, and said bluntly: "You and Yu Qiran are in the same group, right?"

Bian Qingyu did not deny it, and lowered his head and laughed a few times, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "The owner may as well continue talking."

"Dozens of days ago, the case of the Chiyan Gang finally came to light. Logically speaking, I should applaud. But I always felt that there was something weird about it. After days and nights alone, I finally discovered the flaw."

"According to what Yu Ziran said, a living puppet without a warlock's control is just a living dead person who can't move. In addition, he said that a living puppet can regain consciousness, but only once a month, and each time it can only maintain it at most. For half an hour, that is to say, for the rest of the time, it is impossible for a puppet to have autonomous consciousness without a warlock operating behind it. Then Su Yujing should have been unconscious for most of the time in the Tianshu Sect."

When the topic changed, Meng Fuyuan's words seemed to turn into sharp blades to cut through the air, with a sharpness that caught people off guard, "But you said during the first Jianghu trial that Su Yujing had been cured and regained his sanity."

Meng Fuyuan then continued: "Assuming that Su Yujing really showed the appearance of regaining his sanity in the Tianshu Sect, there are only two situations. One, you are lying, and you are helping Yu's alone to cover up, so you and Yu's alone are on the same team." Two, every time you and your confidants go to see Su Yujing, Yu Weiran is by his side, so he can manipulate the puppets to give corresponding responses according to your questions, so it seems that Su Yujing has regained consciousness. But how can a master of soul and building stay in the Tianshu sect for a long time? So Yu Qiran and you are still in the same group."

Bian Qingyu freed his hands and applauded gently, but remained silent.

"On the assumption that this deduction is established, many previous doubts can be easily resolved. I used to wonder why, after Yang Qi, Lu and Jiu entered Soul and Building in disguise, how could Yu Yuran see through them as people from Wuwei Villa within a day, and even know How can they recognize me as the owner of Wuwei Villa by their surnames? Thinking about it now, it was you who reported to Yu Ziran in advance."

Bian Qingyu nodded, "Yes."

"You used the case of the Chiyan Gang to design the head of the Kaiyang Sect. You didn't play it by ear, but planned it for a long time. You already knew that someone from the Chiyan Gang would die on your Beiqi Sect's territory that night."

Bian Qingyu chuckled, "Yes."

"So later you asked me to investigate the ruins of the war against demons, including my discovery of the incomplete chapters of "Lingyuan Gongfa", all of which were within your calculations."

Bian Qingyu lowered his eyes, blinked, "Yes."

"During the trip to Beishuo, I once asked you if you had any other forces, and you said yes, so I guess, Soul and Tower are another part of your forces, right?"

Bian Qingyu's smile faded a little, his eyes became erratic, "Yes."

Meng Fuyuan's gaze became deeper and sharper, he stared at Bian Qingyu and asked: "Why do you let Yu Yuran kill Chiyan to help the whole family?"

When Bian Qingyu heard the words, he raised his lips slowly, with a cold smile sticking to the end of his eyes, his eyes began to lose focus, "The owner is so smart, can't he guess it?"

"Or, the owner of the villa already has a guess in his heart, but he dare not say it? Or he doesn't want to believe it?"

Turning his eyes slightly, Bian Qingyu's eyes returned to the other party's body, looking at the other party's hesitant expression, he sneered again, "Then I will speak for the owner."

Bian Qingyu finally suppressed his smile, and with uncontrollable hatred, he bit every word clearly——

"The Red Flame Gang is a demon sect."