Chapter 1976 Probing?

  Shu Man knows that this girl has always had a big brain, so the realm door arranges affairs to pass the time for the people in the sky?

Not too possible.

  There is only cooperation, there is no courtesy.

  Looking at the reactions of Deacon Zhan and others, it is also like an edict that was only temporarily notified, specifically allowing the opening of a battlefield in the area where the trials are located.

   But besides this unreliable reason, what can it be?

  "It's not because of Qingqiu." Zhou Dundun hummed and ate, his lips were oily, but a casual sentence made Shu Man raise his eyebrows slightly.

  Does the gate open a battlefield against one person?

  No, it's another reason.

  She swept her gaze, but she didn't find the person she should have seen. Five people were missing one. Only two people were left watching the battle on the wall, and the other two were missing.

  On the other side, Wei Yin stood in one place, and a young man faintly glanced at the location of Ying Ruoruo and Bai Ze far away from her.

   is missing two people.

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  "Why did the sect specially choose Fuyishahai Liaocheng, and why did the Zongmen specially choose Qingqiu?"

  In the inn room, Fang You Rongming asked the Fifth Dao Ling plainly.

  Fifth Daoling poured the tea, handed it to her, and asked, “Why don’t you suspect that Chang Tingwan chose Qingqiu on her own? She has always been very interested in Qingqiu.”

  Fang Yourong: "Are there few people interested in her? Are you not interested in me?"

That's true.

  Fifth Daoling pressed her finger on the teapot, and looked at Fang Yourong while drinking tea. “It’s also possible that Zongmen valued her and wanted to temper her, just like you and me.”

Fang Yourong drank the tea and took a deep look at him, "As far as he is concerned, the list of possible possibilities is actually a kind of hypothesis. You are not like a person who makes judgments based on hypotheses. Therefore, your words like this are just I want to make myself understand the only possibility."

  Fifth Daoling's voice is slightly low: "You are always smart."

  Fang Yourong frowned, the tea cup he held up paused, put it down, and landed on the table, saying: "What does Zongmen suspect?"

  She remembered the accumulating cases on her desk in the past few years. All deaths seemed normal, but in the end some clues revealed cases of abnormal assassinations.

dead. . . They were all secret agents of the sect and related spies.

  In the past few years, certain inner ghosts seem to have begun secretly and presumptuous killings.

  But the sect can never find the opponent.

  There is also no evidence to show any real involvement with anyone.

  Qingqiu, Qingqiu.

  Fang Yourong looked cold, as if his emotions hadn't been overwhelmed.

   Fifth Daoling: "It depends on what the sect will detect."

  Fang Yourong: "This is a war, and it is not absolutely certain. In principle, it should not be used as a test."

  The fifth Daoling has no expression on her face: "So I can only say that it is by the way."

  Politics has always been ruthless and cold, and Wuju has always been more than just a place to brew feelings. It has its own iron-blooded and calm rules-people imprisoned in a jail is a strategy and a manifestation of rules.

  Qingqiu will not be an exception.

  "Hope and behavior are always two different things. You should understand this truth better than me." Fifth Daoling's voice was a little muffled, and her eyes looked quiet.

  What they hope is not important, the behavior itself is the most important.

  Fang Yourong leaned against the table, looked out the window, and said, "She is different."

  Fifth Daoling tilted her head, turned her back, with her hands behind her back, looking at the direction of the city wall.

  "I like this little sister very much, just like you."

   "But you still made this decision."

   "Yes, it's me."

Fang Yourong watched his memorial moments, walked to the door, opened the door, and was about to go out, but suddenly stopped, straightened his back and said: "This temptation is inherently invalid, if she is willing to be innocent for me. Doing your best, exposing it by doing your best, is in line with Zongmen's suspicion of her, brother, how should you deal with yourself? How should I deal with myself?"

   "It's not so much to test her as it is to test ourselves."

  Fang Yourong turned his face, his eyes condensed, and he looked at the fifth knife Ling, a sentence like a jade compass, crisp and heart-piercing.

   "It's not you, it's me."

   Then, she walked out.

  The Mingming door opened, and the scorching sunlight penetrated, but it became more and more that the Fifth Dao Ling was standing in the shadow, and the cold and beautiful face was faintly in the shadow.

   looks like a masked deity.

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The battle of    is just outside the city, and the battle of the Five-Rank Zong-Rank Iron-Blood is rare.

  The monks have already gathered on the city wall, and even the staff of the Heavenly Tibetan Realm have all moved over with small benches.

  Wei Ying and Fusang are not in such a good mood, their faces are gone.

   is basically related to that Qingqiu.

  Whether to watch the battle, I hope that three thousand people will die together.

   There is a high probability of death, isn’t it?

   But Wushu, since he dared to go to war, he should also have some hole cards.

"Whether it's the Changting night of unknown depth, the rosy hill, or the nearly 3,000 people, the unpredictable foundation is unpredictable, it all depends on this battle." Fusang old man's evaluation is still very pertinent. It is neither blindly arrogant nor exaggerated.

  But Wei Yan's expression didn't seem right, as if he was worried.

  The old man Fusang suddenly remembered what Qingqiu had said to Wei Yan before, when he saw the son of the lord change his face for the first time.

Does    have something to do with that sentence?

  The old man Fusang is an old ginger, so naturally he would not easily ask people about obscure things, but he did not ask, but Wei Yan took the initiative to say it.

  "Do you know what that woman said to me?"

   "Could it be a rude word?"

Wei Xian's face was gloomy, "What she said is--you searched for something deep in the ruins of the battlefield. Half of the search was unsuccessful. It provoked the pursuit of something inside. Guess whether the Heavenly Tibetan Realm knew about this? "

  Fusang boss's look has changed drastically!

   "She? How did she know!!! Could it be that she could perceive us at the time? But we didn't know her existence, wouldn't it mean that she was far stronger than us?"

  The old man Fusang was so shocked, and it's no wonder that Wei Yan's heart was shaken at that time.

Wei Yan was relieved to see him react like this, but he also said: "Although she is showing weird strength now, it is only because of the rarity of the curse seal. At that point, it was not so much that she had insight into the matter, as it was someone who found out and told her."

who? Who can find out, could it be. . .

  It's an old fritters, quick thinking.

The old man Fusang suddenly reacted, "It's the Heavenly Tibetan Realm. The Heavenly Tibetan Realm knew about this, and only used her to warn us. No wonder, it's no wonder that she cursed so many people in the south of us in the presence of Deacon Zhan, Heavenly Tibetan Realm. With so many masters, no one noticed it, and no one stopped it. I was suspicious at first, but now it seems that it is the Tianzang Realm who is deliberately biased to warn us."

  In fact, the partiality is already obvious. Whether it is the attitude of Deacon Zhan or the attitude of Guan Lieshan Pangfei, they are undoubtedly partial.

  (End of this chapter)