An Yuan was also taken aback: "Slandering... you?"
Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian took it for granted, and didn't feel that they had said something wrong.
Han Changsheng's attitude was completely broken: "You guys are joking again... Don't scare people like this, you are so naughty." The persuasive power of this sentence has been so low that even he himself can't believe it. If An Yuan can still be fooled, Gou Xianjun's IQ is also worrying.
Unexpectedly, An Yuan was startled, and his expression quickly returned to normal: "Oh? Is this also a joke? Brother Qing and Brother Bai are indeed very interesting people."
Han Changsheng: "..."
The disciple was still trembling, but his expression was a little dazed. Is it a joke or is it real? In any case, the darts were genuine.
Gou Xianjun didn't pursue what he said just now, so it was the best thing for Han Changsheng, he didn't dare to look at Gou Xianjun's expression, and asked the unlucky guy: "Take what you know about Elder Xuanyue's death. Say it from beginning to end."
Han Changsheng didn't notice that there was a playful light in Gou Xianjun's eyes, which was fleeting.
The unlucky guy swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "I, I really don't know how much. That night, some disciples went to look for Elder Xuanyue, but the elder was not in the room, and he never came back. Looking for it, but the body of the elder was found in the pine forest outside the city, and the Mingyue knife book was also stolen."
An Yuan asked: "Has anyone seen the hands of someone from the Devil's Cult?"
The unlucky guy shook his head: "No, no."
An Yuan asked again: "Then why do you say he died at the hands of the Demon Cult?"
The unlucky guy said: "It's not the Devil's Cult, so who could have done it?"
Lu Baibi started laughing again, Lu Qingqian pouted and stared, Han Changsheng said: "Mingyue Sword Manual, how many people in your school have it?"
The unlucky guy hesitated for a while, as if unwilling to say anything, Lu Qingqian took out the darts and started playing.
The disciple said with a mournful face: "Elder Xian and Elder Xianyue are the Buddhist scripture elders of our Mingyue Sect. He keeps the saber manuals and secret books. Besides, only the sect master has a copy."
An Yuan asked: "Then, in your sect, how many people are qualified to have access to the Mingyue Saber Manual?"
The disciple said: "Mingyue Sword Book is the highest sword book in our sect. There are a total of 108 styles. Every three years, you can learn a new nine styles. Learned, even the elders, few of them have learned it all."
Lu Baibi chuckled: "The righteous way of martial arts is hypocrisy."
Han Changsheng: "..."
The unlucky guy started to tremble again: "You guys, you really are not on the right path..."
Han Changsheng really wanted to take off his socks and stuff them into the mouths of Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian! He met An Yuan's inquiring gaze, and immediately explained: "We are all wanderers and rangers, and sometimes we jokingly refer to other sects as the righteous way of martial arts."
An Yuan smiled: "I understand, it's a joke again."
Han Changsheng laughed dryly. In fact, he very much agrees with what Lu Baibi said. Martial arts orthodox people always like to hide things, and they are unwilling to pass on everything to their disciples, or they are afraid that their disciples will surpass themselves after learning, or they are afraid that their disciples will not be able to use them if they have learned. Many martial arts sects that were once brilliant are becoming increasingly degenerate, and one generation is not as good as the next. Like their Tianning Sect, there have never been these rules. Everyone can learn what they want to learn. As for the attainments, it all depends on one's ability.
An Yuan said: "That is to say, you have no evidence to say that Elder Xuan Yue was killed by the Demon Cult?"
That unlucky disciple dared to speak ill of the Devil's Cult, and nodded hurriedly.
An Yuan asked again: "Then who did Elder Xuanyue have committed in his daily life?"
The disciple swallowed his saliva and rolled his eyes: "No, no!"
Han Changsheng saw his guilty conscience, and leaned forward to pat him on the face: "To be honest, don't be afraid, tell us everything you know, and we won't hurt you."
Lu Baibi drew his sword out of its sheath: "Cut off two of his fingers before asking, otherwise he won't know how powerful it is."
Han Changsheng immediately turned to An Yuan, An Yuan smiled: "I know, just kidding, you don't need to explain."
The unlucky guy doesn't care if they are really joking or not, although three of these four people are kind-hearted, but there is a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, judging from their behavior, they are really not kind people. He had no choice but to say honestly: "Elder Xian, Elder Xianyue is a good person, but he is rather rigid and serious, and sometimes, sometimes he will inevitably offend people..."
"Oh?" An Yuan raised his eyebrows.
Han Changsheng immediately asked, "Who has he offended?"
The unlucky guy is already about to cry but has no tears: "What do you guys want to do?!"
Han Changsheng smiled and said, "Wouldn't it be nice to help you find the murderer who killed Elder Xianyue?"
The poor man was speechless.
Han Changsheng said: "So, who did Elder Xianyue offend?"
The unlucky guy hesitated for a long time, even if Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian were threatening him, he couldn't explain why he came.
Han Changsheng said: "You don't want to say, it seems that Elder Xuanyue usually offends quite a few people, right?" Looking at the flustered expression of the unlucky guy, he said, "Are you all members of the Mingyue Sect? So you can't say it?"
The unlucky man's eyes became more and more evasive: "Who, who said it, don't talk nonsense!"
Although they hid behind the bushes, there were still people walking around not far away. It would be bad if they disturbed others. This is not a place for questioning. Asking questions. Right now, it is not easy to let him go back, if he tells the other members of the Mingyue Sect about us, it will cause trouble."
But the four of them tied a disciple of the Mingyue Sect to be difficult to act, and it was too eye-catching. Han Changsheng clicked on the dumb acupoint of the unlucky guy, scanned the crowd, and chose An Yuan without hesitation: "You go first. Book two vacant rooms at the inn, and we will take people there."
An Yuan smiled: "Brother Hua, why don't you go by yourself, I will take this opportunity to get in touch with Brother Qing and Brother Bai."
What Han Changsheng was afraid of was that he would get in touch with Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian, so he immediately said, "No, no, you'd better go, there's no rush to get in touch right now."
An Yuan said again: "Then why don't you let Brother Qing and Brother Bai go? Don't you believe in their ability to handle affairs?"
Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian were startled at the same time.
Han Changsheng almost gritted his teeth. This green tea fairy! Why didn't I realize that this guy was weak before! He really didn't believe in Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian's ability to handle affairs. What if these two guys smashed the inn? ! What's more, he wanted to send An Yuan away, so he had to educate his left and right guardians well.
Seeing that Han Changsheng insisted on not giving in, An Yuan was not too embarrassed, and smiled slightly; "I was just joking too. If that's the case, I'll go first."
As soon as An Yuan left, Han Changsheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and sealed the unlucky guy's deaf hole, making him temporarily deaf and dumb.
Lu Qingqian murmured with a puffy face: "Master, who is that guy? You have been with him for the past few months?"
Han Changsheng stared at them, and flicked his finger on the forehead of each of them: "I didn't tell you not to reveal my identity? Can't you think about it before speaking?"
Lu Baibi raised his head and said, "Why do you want to hide your identity? You are so wise and powerful, the leader, why do you hide your name?"
Han Changsheng flicked his finger on his forehead again, and Lu Baibi covered his head with a groan, feeling very wronged.
Han Changsheng said: "It's been said that I have a big conspiracy! You almost ruined my big conspiracy! If you spoil me like this again, I won't want you to be my guardians when I go back!"
Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian were startled at the same time, and they were about to cry aggrievedly: "Master, is it true what An Yuan said? You changed your mind after being outside for a few months and don't like us?"
Lu Baibi grabbed Han Changsheng's clothes, and Lu Qingqian grabbed Han Changsheng's sleeves. The two sad and angry little faces were pinched with water.
Han Changsheng said helplessly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, you are the people I value the most, how could I not like you? I and him are just playing around, and it is really for my big conspiracy to change the overall situation of martial arts. So you have to help me , don’t tear down my platform anymore.” He touched the heads of the two of them, “Don’t you still believe me?”
Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian looked at each other, and slowly let go of Han Changsheng's clothes.
Not long after, An Yuan came back from the inn. Han Changsheng took off the unlucky disciple's clothes, changed him casually, wiped his face, and took him back to the inn. There was nothing wrong on the way. Get someone's attention.
After entering the inn, a few people were about to go upstairs, but they heard laughter upstairs, a figure in red floated down from the upstairs, it was a beautiful young woman, and immediately after that, a big fat man in green clothes struggled After chasing down, panting heavily, he squinted and said: "Beauty, don't hide, come to brother quickly."
Han Changsheng looked up at the sound, and was shocked: "What a coincidence, I met an acquaintance again in this place!"
The woman ran downstairs, and when passing by An Yuan and Han Changsheng, she gave them a hand: "You two brothers, let me out."
An Yuan immediately stepped aside.
When the woman in red passed by Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian, she took a second look at them, ran two more steps, suddenly came back to her senses, stopped and turned her head to stare at Lu Qingqian and said, "Ah! It's you!"
This woman is none other than Zheng Feng'er, the owner of Fufeng Village who was accidentally hit by Han Changsheng's palm and cured of a strange disease a few months ago.
The fat man in green clothes chased him down, hugged Zheng Feng'er into his arms, and said with a smile, "Beauty, did you let me catch you?" Looking back at Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian, Mung Dou's eyes lit up, " Hey, these two young gentlemen are really cute, are they your biological younger brothers, beauty?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Lu Baibi's face.
"Slap!" Han Changsheng slapped the fat man's hand off, and quickly stood in front of Lu Baibi and Lu Qingqian, breaking out in a cold sweat. He is not protecting his left and right guardians, but protecting this fat man. The fat man dared to say that Xiaoqing and Xiaobai were cute, and he dared to touch them. If Han Changsheng had been late in his attack just now, the fat man's hand might have been cut off.
The fat man frowned, and shook his hand that hurt from the slap: "This little boy is also good-looking, why is his temper so violent?"
Lu Qingqian and Lu Baibi touched the hilt of their own knife while the other touched the dart in the sleeve. They were already full of murderous intent.
Zheng Feng'er squinted her eyes, smiled coquettishly and pushed the fat man: "Young Master Zhu, you go upstairs and wait for me first, I have met friends, I will come up to you after talking to them."
The fat man surnamed Zhu dissatisfied: "What friends, I can't listen to what you say?"
Zheng Feng'er came close to his ear and whispered twice, the fat man immediately laughed so hard that his teeth were blinding his eyes, his saliva almost fell off, and he touched Zheng Feng'er's waist: "Then I'll go up first, you should come back sooner."
The fat man turned around, Zheng Feng'er smiled coldly at his back, then turned to face Han Changsheng and the others, with a very respectful expression: "My family has met some young masters."
An Yuan cupped his hands and said, "I'm a disciple of the Yuehua Sect, An Yuan, how dare you ask Miss?"
Zheng Feng'er was startled: "An Yuan?" Looking carefully at An Yuan's pig-headed face, she turned pale with shock, "You are that handsome, incomparable Huangfu An Yuan?! My mother, what happened to your face? Who beat you like this?!" She rushed forward and held An Yuan's face in pain, "It must be jealousy! It must be! Tell me who beat you like this, and I will avenge you!"
Han Changsheng clenched his fists and smiled sinisterly.
The author has something to say: Thank you Sloth, Yibaojiang, Zhizhi, your time, since then the king will not go to X3, xiaoxiao's landmine