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The two phases stared at each other for a short moment, but it was so long that it seemed that the world had changed and the years had changed.

Bian Qingyu blinked silently, and then he imitated Wei Chuge with a sarcastic sneer, "Master Wei likes to listen as much as he likes, since he has already heard it, whether he asks or not, can't change the fact, then Why do I have to ask, to make fun of myself?"

Wei Chuge's eyebrows and eyes are like frost, and Bian Qingyu's impeccable smile is reflected in his pupils. As usual, he always looks casual and stays out of things, like a heart made of iron and stone, without exception. Refuse for thousands of miles.

Since he doesn't want to ask, it's impossible to say another word related to it. Wei Chuge also thinks that he might as well just say it. Anyway, in the eyes of the other party, all the vague affection behind the initiative to talk can be discarded , Throwing things trampled under his feet, the head of the dignified Tianquan faction has long lost face in front of Bian Qingyu, and this time is not bad, so he said, "From what you said, 'Although I want to believe it, I dare not believe it. Letter 'in the future, I have heard."

"So..." Wei Chuge's voice was a little rough, perhaps because of the dry weather in Xuzhou, he asked a little hoarsely, "So it's him?"

Bian Qingyu admitted blankly, "It's him."

Wei Chuge asked again in a deep voice: "Do you like him?"

When Bian Qingyu heard the words, he sneered in confusion at first, and was about to refute, but soon he realized what kind of nonsense he had just said in order to maintain Ji Hongyi's trust in him. Thinking of this, Bian Qingyu started Feeling disgusted, he couldn't laugh anymore for a while, but said coldly: "Yes or no, what does it have to do with Sect Leader Wei?"

Hearing that Bian Qingyu probably laughed at himself for being sentimental, Wei Chuge was not annoyed, but just forced a smile and replied: "That's right, why do I ask these? I overstepped."

His eyes are far away, drifting away from the towering vermilion wall, the colorful falling leaves, he doesn't want to look at Bian Qingyu's eyes again, the spring is bright, it's better than the other side's eyes are calm, gloomy and dead as always, he lowered his eyes and said softly: "So your name is Bai Yu."

For a moment, Wei Chuge felt that he had never seen Bian Qingyu clearly, which was not true, because his real name was not even Bian Qingyu, and those flirtatious conversations lingered in his ears again just now, and again When he spoke, Wei Chuge's tone was flat and exhausted, and seemed to imply endless disappointment and ashes, he solemnly warned the other party, "But I don't care if you are Baiyu or Bianqingyu, I don't care how many identities you have, What have you experienced in the past, the Skynet has been restored, and it is not leaked, since you are involved in the death of the Palace Master of Wuday Palace, on this point, I will not bend the law for personal gain."

When Bian Qingyu heard the words, his smile instantly froze at the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyebrows and asked slowly: "I heard what Master Wei means, that he wants to expose me to the Pavilion Master of Linghao Pavilion?"

"Master Wei, don't forget that the Wutian Palace is not in the area under the jurisdiction of the alliance of the three factions." Bian Qingyu seemed to have thought of something, and finally lowered his head and let out a few sneers, then raised his eyes, and said casually and coldly: "I What are you talking about with head Wei?"

"If you want to expose it, you can expose it. Head Wei, please feel free, I don't care."

Then, without waiting for Wei Chuge's answer, he walked like the wind and left without looking back.

The sound of silk and bamboo, and the interlacing of cups and cups.

Ji Hongyi was still wearing the white round-neck gown that the crane was about to go up to the sky. Against the backdrop of red silk and satin, it was so white that it was dazzling. , "I'm new here and I'm walking in the rivers and lakes. Please take care of me."

The two rows of sandalwood carving tables are full of guests, and the round chain link dishes are served with delicately arranged and fragrant delicacies, including both meat and vegetables, sweet and salty.The tea and wine in the white jade pot were so cold, Ji Hongyi even thoughtfully ordered his servants to cut off a few branches of red and white plum blossoms that withered late, and put them in a bottle to bring them up. Was silently strangled.

Pretending to be elegant, Qin Se claimed that Ji Hongyi's voice was even louder and fearless, "I, Ji, have no name. Thank you for taking the time to celebrate my birthday. This cup is for everyone present!"

After speaking, he raised his head and gulped it down.

"In the future, everyone who travels around the rivers and lakes, if there is a place where I need to help, you can come to Qing Hongmen and report my name directly."

Although it is a polite remark, even if it is really inconvenient in the future, it is mostly because the family ugliness is not publicized, but many people in the audience are very happy to hear it, especially the master of the small sect who is not well-known in the world and is rarely flattered by others door, after hearing Ji Hongyi finish speaking, he hastily got up and returned a glass of dirty wine to Ji Hongyi.

Many people also praised Ji Hongyi for his grand manner.

Seeing this, Bian Qingyu lowered his eyes and smiled sarcastically.

On the other side, Meng Fuyuan looked calm and unmoved.

If Bian Qingyu hadn't informed the real identity of the master of the Qinghong sect in advance, he might have been bluffed by Ji Hongyi's generous demeanor, but when he thought that this elegant and majestic master of the Qinghong sect was once a killer The blinking leader of the Demon Cult, Meng Fuyuan couldn't possibly take any of the other's words seriously, not only the words were unbelievable, but also the food and drink in his eyes might hide a mystery.

Meng Fuyuan perfunctorily picked up the dishes a few times, so that people would think that he moved his chopsticks, but he ate less. After finishing these, he had nothing to do for the time being, so he looked around, but unexpectedly found that the one on the bottom left was actually It's a familiar face.

Chao Zixuan actually came?How could Ji Hongyi invite the Pavilion Master of Linghao Pavilion, who has always been reluctant to get involved in Jianghu banquets?

Before Meng Fuyuan had time to think, his thoughts were interrupted by Ji Hongyi's voice again——

"Drinks and snacks, everyone can enjoy them as you like. If you don't want to enjoy singing and dancing, you can also ask the servants to lead the way, walk around inside Qinghong Gate, and admire the buildings and green plants. In short, you don't have to be restrained."

Walking around "at will" under the watchful eye of the servants, it is better to sit at the banquet and smirk more freely. Meng Fuyuan was contemptuous in his heart, but his face was calm and composed, and he did not show it.

Sitting at the banquet, you only need to talk less and pay more attention to observation. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the possibility of life-threatening is not great. On the contrary, if you act alone with the "servant" in Ji Hongyi's mouth, you are more likely to encounter accidents.

Thinking of this, Meng Fuyuan didn't hesitate and stayed at the banquet logically.

The dancer's long sleeves fluttered, and the music continued until night fell.

However, to Meng Fuyuan's surprise, the birthday banquet was peaceful and peaceful from the beginning to the end.

That night, at the end of the song, Meng Fuyuan looked for Bian Qingyu in private and asked if he wanted to leave together, but the other party said that he had to stay one more night. Meng Fuyuan vaguely guessed the reason, but he didn't want to ask more.

Meng Fuyuan suggested to the other party that he should stay one more day, so that they could take care of each other, but he got the answer from Bian Qingyu to let him go first, so as not to have long nights and dreams, and unexpected changes.What Bian Qingyu said was not unreasonable, so Meng Fuyuan took all the shadow guards from Wuwei Villa, checked his luggage, and embarked on the journey to Jianzhou Zhulin Xiaozhu.

This time, Meng Fuyuan did not let Seventeen stay in Xuzhou.

Although he took a step ahead, Meng Fuyuan was still worried. Even though he didn't know where the anxiety came from, it lingered in his heart like the humidity of the rainy season. Meng Fuyuan felt uncomfortable. He simply moved out of his identity as the owner and ordered Huo Yi to sit in the carriage with him.

Having experienced many things before, Huo Yi couldn't and dared not be polite to himself, and readily agreed.

Meng Fuyuan and his party did not hurry, so at the end of March, they settled down again in Zhulin Xiaozhu.

The intelligence letters sent by the eyeliner have piled up in the study. Meng Fuyuan packed his luggage and hurried to the study to open them one by one. Different eyeliners from all directions are saying the same thing——

It turned out that in the short few days before going to the birthday banquet, the sects in the Jianghu fell to the Linshan School and the Qingran Palace. None of these two families survived. The killer on the surface was already an "old friend" in the Jianghu. Teach the elusive puppet of life and death.

Could it be that Bianqingyu sent soul and building to do it?Or did Qing Hongmen also want to fish in troubled waters and confuse their eyes?

Meng Fuyuan hurriedly wrote a letter to inquire, packed it in the organ bird, and sent it to the Tianshu sect.

He also thought that the two factions of Linshan and Qingran were located in Jianghuai, which was the area under the responsibility of the alliance of the three factions, and the three factions in Lingzhao and North could finally not sit idly by.In other words, the alliance of the three factions is afraid that it will soon make a big move to investigate this matter thoroughly. At that time, thousands of eyes will be on him, the head of the powerful Tianshu faction, and no clues will be released. However, how will Bian Qingyu deal with himself?

The more Meng Fuyuan thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Wuwei Villa walked slowly along the way, so even if Meng Fuyuan set off one day earlier than Bian Qingyu, the two should arrive in Jianzhou at about the same time.It stands to reason that Meng Fuyuan should have waited for Bian Qingyu's reply on the night of delivering the letter, but he returned disappointed.

Bian Qingyu's letter did not come, but the eyeliner's letter came one after another, endlessly.

The letter stated that there were already rumors and rumors in the rivers and lakes, all of which were related to Bian Qingyu's life experience. He knew that Bian Qingyu's identity could not be concealed after all, but he did not expect that it would be exposed so soon. It was a well-planned premeditation.

Is it Ji Hongyi?or who?

Gathering his mind, Meng Fuyuan wrote another secret letter, and was about to put it into the organ bird, when he remembered that the wooden goshawk was still in the Tianshu sect and did not fly back, but luckily he had prepared a few more times before. Only, in case of emergency.

The wooden goshawk fluttered its wings and flew into the dark night, and soon disappeared.

Meng Fuyuan waited anxiously for another three days, but he still didn't get a letter from Bian Qingyu, but first he waited for the invitation from the master of Linghao Pavilion to invite him to participate in the Jianghu Grand Trial.

The post said that this Jianghu trial is related to the serial case of puppet extermination.