Raiders Xiaofulang

Killing people on a rainy night, nothing could be better, we can't leave today. "

Lu Jianyin frowned upon hearing this, and said, "If that person did it, who would he do it with?"

"That man will definitely kill someone with some reputation, and he will not kill an unknown soldier, because at this time he will cause us to panic, and he will also show his martial arts prowess," Xie Jinzhao said, "After arriving at Yinfengtang Before that, first arouse our mutual suspicion."

"Then you and I are the targets of that person?" Lu Jianyin said after listening, "Wulin leader and others, I don't believe that person dares to attack them."

Xie Jinzhao chuckled, nodded and replied, "Of course, that person won't attack the martial arts leader and others, we have to be careful," he said, "I guess there is not only one fake person among us, Everything has to be cautious."

Sure enough, the rain kept falling, the leader of the martial arts team found all the people who could lead them to Yinfengtang, but he couldn't walk due to the heavy rain, so he stayed here overnight at the inn.

At night, Xie Jinzhao extinguished the lampstand and lay on the bed with Lu Jianyin sleeping next to him, his clothes still untied. Xie Jinzhao reached out to touch Lu Jianyin's hand, but he touched the dagger that Lu Jianyin stuck to his wrist.

Both of them chuckled, and Lu Jianyin raised his hand to put the dagger hidden in his sleeve away, and asked, "Did you scratch your hand?"

Xie Jinchao replied, "No, you clearly knew that what I touched was the back of a knife."

Lu Jianyin said casually, "I'm afraid you might hit it. The back of this dagger is also a blade, but it's just rough. It's not like you don't know it."

Xie Jinzhao heard and said, "When I was young, I secretly played with your dagger, but I was scratched a few times. Afterwards, my memory grew, and I never played with your dagger again."

At this moment, Xie Jinzhao's voice was about to fall, when someone knocked lightly on the door and called out, "It's me," it was Jiang Chunye.

Xie Jinzhao got up abruptly, walked to the door, opened the door, let Jiang Chunye in, then locked the door behind him, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Chunye took out a small piece of paper from his sleeve, and said, "This piece of paper flew into my room with a piece of dart," he said, and took out a torch from his pocket to blow it on, and put it together in front of the note.

It was written on the note that Xie and Lu were killed.

Xie Jinzhao glanced at it, "Someone gave you an order, when did you come?"

"In the evening," Jiang Chunye replied.

"How, are you going to play?" Lu Jianyin asked from the side.

Jiang Chunye pulled out the long sword at his waist and said, "You two need to be injured a little bit."

Lu Jianyin said quickly, "Then I'll do it," and then he threw out the dagger, and the two started fighting.

Xie Jinzhao watched from the sidelines. It was really a fight, not a play. The two seemed to really want to fight. This note gave them two reasonable reasons.

The rain didn't stop until midnight, and everything should have been silent, but the inn was brightly lit, and everyone gathered in the inn lobby.

There were quite a few injured people, except that Lu Jianyin was scratched by Jiang Chunye, Xie Jinzhao knew about it, and there were Yikong and Young Master Baoqin who were also injured.

"This is too crazy, we are all here, dare to do something like this," the martial arts leader slapped the table and said angrily, "Is it the people who are ambush here acting, or there are traitors among us!"

After the words fell, the hall was silent, Xie Jinzhao sat beside Yikong, bandaged him, and carefully observed Yikong's wound, hoping to see some clues from it.

The wound on Nai Heyi Kong's shoulder was just an ordinary sword wound, a vertical one, without any extra wounds beside it.

"That man is holding a long sword, and his martial arts are very high. Although it was late at night, I still noticed that he was using the swordsmanship of his sect," Yikong frowned and said nothing.

Headmaster Ou said in surprise, "Our swordsmanship! Yikong, have you seen it clearly?"

Yikong nodded, "Naturally, this disciple sees it clearly, how dare you talk nonsense about such a thing."

Sect Leader Ou immediately said, "There are 23 disciples in our sect, all of them stood up and opened their swords."

Head Ou wanted to check the blades of the swords. As long as he had confronted Yikong tonight, the blades would have been damaged. In this way, everyone's eyes fell on the 23 blades.

120 Three Discord

Seeing that there were marks of damage on the 23 sword blades, everyone couldn't help being stunned, they were all confused, they all used weapons when they came out of Chasing Queshan Fumei Sect, how could they see this? inferred.

They all sighed involuntarily.

Xie Jinzhao did as usual, got up from Yikong, took the medicine and sat down next to Mr. Baoqin, and checked the wound for Mr. Baoqin.

Young Master Baoqin's wound was also a sword wound, it should not be done by one person, even if he could be hurt by Shang Yikong, it would definitely be useless, so there are at least two sword wielders who were faked by others.

Xie Jinzhao took out the golden sore medicine and put it on Mr. Baoqin, and then asked, "Mr. Baoqin can see clearly, what kind of tricks did the opposite person use?"

The young man in the quilt shook his head, and replied, "I never saw it clearly. My room was already backlit, not to mention it was a rainy night, with no moonlight. I just felt that the fight was like swords dancing fast, with the sound of wind blowing."

Hearing this, Xie Jinzhao raised his eyes to look at Mr. Hugging the Quilt, only to see that Mr. Hugging the Quilt was also looking sideways at him. With such a glance, Xie Jinzhao swallowed the words he was about to continue asking.

"The sound of the wind? The sword should come out very quickly," said Taoist Suhe, but then stopped, and said, "Forget it, let's screen out those who can prove that they are in the room. "

This plan is not bad, this inn does not have many rooms, and many people live together, so as long as they can prove each other, they can reduce a lot of suspicions.

So everyone started talking in a hurry.

But Xie Jinzhao doesn't think so, if the two people who live in the same room are pretended by others.

Before she died, Huo Ji didn't admit that she was not controlled. It can be seen that Huo Ji knew that there were counterfeit people among them, but Huo Ji didn't reveal who the fake person was, which showed that Huo Ji didn't know who it was. Which or which is counterfeit.

In this way, Xie Jinzhao guessed in his mind that these fake people might not know each other who was pretending to be an accomplice, so Jiang Chunye was made to show some weird behavior on purpose, and someone really took the bait.

While everyone was proving himself, the man in the quilt tilted his head slightly, covered his lips and pretended to cough lightly, and then whispered to Xie Jinzhao, "It's a woman."

Xie Jinzhao didn't lift his eyes when he heard this, as if the man in the quilt was just coughing.After bandaging Mr. Baoqin, he got up and returned to Lu Jianyin's side.

After everyone said that it was all, as long as two people lived together, it turned out that the companion did not leave the room at that time, so that only the person who lived alone was left.

There were not many people living alone, and Jiang Chunye was the first to speak. He pressed the sword on the table and said, "There is damage on the sword. Just look at it if you want. I was sleeping at the time."

It was said that, after all, Jiang Chunye was the deputy head of the Huan Yu Pavilion, where was his position, and others would not dare to touch his sword, but the leader of the Wulin alliance and Taoist Suhe were still here.

Sect Leader Ou said, "If that's the case, it's impolite," he took Jiang Chunye's sword, drew it away, and then drew it twice in the air, making a rustling sound.

Seeing this, Xie Jinzhao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Then Master Ou asked, "Young Master Baoqin, does the wind sound of the sword blade sound like what you heard?"

The man who held the quilt took a look at Jiang Chunye, and replied, "It doesn't look like it, there is a slight difference."

Upon hearing this, Master Ou put the sword in his hand, handed it to Jiang Chunye, and said, "Vice Pavilion Master Jiang, please dance the sword yourself, so that Mr. Baoqin can distinguish your voice."

Jiang Chunye frowned when he heard that.

"What does Master Ou mean by this?" Lu Jianyin asked.

Master Ou still held his sword and said, "It's nothing interesting, just to verify."

Xie Jinzhao chuckled, and said, "This is a bit too rude. Although we are your juniors in front of Master Ou, since you have already beaten Jian Feng, why did you let Chun Ye dance again?"

"The person holding the sword is different, and the swordsmanship is also different, so the sound of breaking the wind will naturally be different," said Head Ou.

Jiang Chunye narrowed his eyes slightly, "What you said is really reasonable, that's all, I'll dance a few tricks, Mr. Hugging Quilt, listen carefully," he said, took the sword, and started dancing.

As I said earlier, Jiang Chunye's long sword is different, thin and sharp, and the sound of the wind when dancing is much lighter.

After dancing a few moves, Mr. Hugging Quilt shook his head and said, "No."

Jiang Chunye snorted, put away his long sword, and sat down in his seat, the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

The leader of the martial arts alliance looked at Xie Jinchao and the others. He actually disapproved of what Master Ou did just now. There were counterfeit people among them, so if they offended them again, they would not be counterfeit people. Suspicion of each other will really make a mess.

In this way, the martial arts leader said, "Okay, head Ou is also eager to check people, and he is a little anxious. Don't think too much, Haruno."

Jiang Chunye responded when he heard the words, "Leader said so, so it should be."

The martial arts leader nodded, and asked the next person who lived alone.

Xie Jinchao listened to the leader asking others, and listened to Master Ou interjecting from time to time, he couldn't help lowering his eyes and curling the corners of his lips slightly, it was really like a thief shouting catch the thief.

Thinking to this point, he set his eyes on Yikong, the head of Ou is Yikong