dream maker

"Luo Yiyu was picked up by Bai Yunfeng."

In front of the hall, cruelly sat at the head seat, took a cup of tea from the setting sun, lifted the blue and white porcelain cover, brushed the emerald green tea leaves on the surface of the tea, and said casually: "So, if you are going to Dongcheng for Luo Yiyu If so, there is no need to be so anxious now."

Shen Jiangnan glanced sideways at the setting sun, was silent for a while, and said pointedly: "Then if it's not all for Luo Yiyu?"

Cruelly put the teacup on the sandalwood coffee table aside, raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's because of the puppet guest, then there's no need to be so anxious."

Behind Cruel stands a huge screen, and the screen is painted with a landscape of endless green leaves and sky.

The color of the painting is warm and the lines are soft. It looks like it has just been painted. There are a few slim lotus flowers on the river. The paint on the stamens is not completely dried up. The flowers are inexplicably more gorgeous. Take a closer look. , reddish-brown lines, like half-dried blood.

The scene in the legal world is really different. Not only are the environments in the big cities depressing, but even this painting, which has been stared at for a long time, gives people a faint sense of depressing.

"Little Yan, you said that the lotus on the screen was painted with human blood, right?" Sure enough, Lin Yan was not the only one who had the same opinion. In his ear, he whispered, "Why do I feel so wrong?"

Lin Yu nodded his head as if agreeing, and replied to Ye Yan in a low voice, saying: "Don't say it, I actually think it's a bit weird." After a pause, he added: "Tell me, the Lord of the North City It looks refined and elegant, but since he took the name Cruel, there must be a reason for it..."

Ye Yan understood everything, and Fuzhi took Lin Yan's words in his heart: "You mean, this cruel man with double appearance may be a character similar to Yue Buqun?"

Lin Yan nodded and gave Ye Yan an appreciative glance.

Can Yang, who was standing behind a few people and was about to serve tea, completely heard the whispers between Ye Yan and Lin Yan, and suddenly he was so displeased that he almost popped out of his eye sockets, and stared at the two of them. , placed the teacup heavily on the small table between the two, and said angrily: "You two are enough, my master is not as insignificant as you said!"

The two of them were startled by the roar of the setting sun, as if they had been caught for doing something bad, and for a moment they were so embarrassing that they didn't even know where to put their hands.

Hearing the words, Cruel put one hand on his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at the setting sun, waved at him, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, Xiao Yangzi? Why are you so angry for no reason?"

Setting Yang let out a 'hmm', consciously walked towards Cruelty, and groaned as he walked: "I didn't get angry for no reason, master, these two snarky guys actually said that you are Yue Buqun in the Law Realm! "

Ye Yan repeatedly waved his hands and yelled for injustice, defended himself with righteous words, imitating the cruel address, and said: "Xiao Yangzi, don't talk nonsense to wrong a good person, when will I say that your master is the law world Yue Buqun?" Already?!"

Setting Yang retorted: "Just now, do you dare to admit it?!"

"Why don't I dare to admit it anymore?" Ye Yan pushed his eyes, bent the corners of his eyes at him with a smile, and said tepidly, "But having said that, a child should act like a child. If you want to seek truth from facts, you can’t create something out of nothing. What I just said clearly is that your master may be someone like Yue Buqun. No, it has nothing to do with us."

Ever since Lin Yuan met Ye Yan, he had never seen Ye Yan fail in an argument. Naturally, the setting sun was speechless at this moment, and incidentally, he did not forget to put a big hat on him.

The setting Yang Qi had the tendency to fight him to the death, but there were too many people present, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and say: "You fart, I told you so many times, I am already 360 years old, I am not a child!"

"Oh," Ye Yan replied blankly:

Anyway, Setting Yang himself said that he is more than 300 years old, so he didn't have any pressure to bully the young at this moment, and continued to babble in a calm tone: "But you look like a child."

The setting sun twitched the corners of his mouth, his bawling skills were indeed not as deep as Ye Yan's, and he was about to play a good boy's temper, so he suddenly conjured up a long sword, pointed it at Ye Yan, and said angrily, "I'll let you go!" Come paint my master with a big vat of blood!"

Ye Yan: "..."

"All right!"

Cruel frowned, flicked his fingers, and saw another flash of light, the long sword that was originally in Can Yang's hand fell into Cruel's hands in a few breaths.

"I……"

Setting Yang stomped his feet angrily, stared at Ye Yan with a cold face, struggled for a while, and hid behind Setting Yang.

Ye Yan pursed her lips, and played with the gun that Yun Lian had just offered as a confession indifferently, as if she was not afraid of anything.

Seeing this, Jun Lian was overjoyed, he leaned sideways towards Ye Yan, and said with a playful smile, "Ye Yan, amazing!"

Ye Yan glanced at Jun Lian, but still didn't say anything more to him, obviously the vigor hadn't subsided yet, but there was still a flash of fleeting embarrassment between his brows, and he raised his eyebrows.

After the little farce, several people returned to the previous topic.

Shen Jiangnan rubbed his fingers, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking about in his heart. After a while, he said, "What do you know?"

Setting Yang smiled and took a sip of tea, and answered the irrelevant question: "I know you must be more than you."

at that time.

Bai Xing, who had been sitting silently on the side, finally couldn't help speaking. She looked at Cruelty thoughtfully, and smiled inexplicably: "If my guess is right, the city lord should already know about it. Who the hell is the puppet?"

Cruel and undeniable smiled, but did not make a clear answer.

Shen Jiangnan frowned, and glanced at Lin Yan. He has confessed many things to the other party now, and there is no need to hide anything more at the moment. After thinking about it for a while, he said straight to the point: "You think , the puppet is the wind sword?"

The expression on Cruelty's face finally changed, "If my guess is correct, you should have doubted Feng Jian long ago, right?"

Shen Jiangnan: "It wasn't really suspicious before, I just thought it was a bit strange, but having said that, now listening to what you said inside and outside the meaning, it is indeed a little more suspicious."

The nerve endings on Bai Xing's forehead twitched, as if he had realized something, his lips moved up and down, after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

"Actually, you don't have to talk to me." The cruel eyes lingered on Shen Jiangnan's calm face for a moment, patted the slightly wrinkled clothes, and said, "I know how cautious you are, if it weren't for you If I find any clues, even if I talk to you right now, you won’t believe anything, will you?”

Shen Jiangnan remained silent.

Cruel saw this, and continued to say: "I guess, you should have doubted about Feng Jian after encountering the Nightmare Curse, right? Only him."

Shen Jiangnan raised his head, looked cruelly at him, and didn't dwell on this matter, and said: "If you came to us just to chat about whether we suspect the same person, then we don't have to." Say something more."

Speaking of this, he looked sideways slightly, and said to Junlian: "Junlian, we can go."

While talking, he took Lin Yan's hand very naturally and stood up.

When he stopped, everyone in the room naturally stood up, as if Shen Jiangnan was the only one who obeyed.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Cruelly raised his eyebrows, he looked very confident, he didn't seem to be worried about the few people leaving just like that, and said lightly: "You haven't returned to the law world for so many years, don't you want to know what happened recently? What's the matter?"

"What the city lord wants to say, we are naturally interested," Bai Xing said with a smile: "But if the city lord doesn't want to say it, but just to tease us, we might as well go out and catch a nightmare It is reliable to ask."

He gave a cruel chuckle, and then sighed inexplicably, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, he said to Bai Xing: "Ten years of hard work have passed, and your temper really hasn't changed at all. .”

Bai Xing raised his eyebrows.

Cruelly said softly: "Resurrection from the dead, you are a capable person to use Horcruxes from dreams. If so, I guess you know that right now, except for my Beicheng, everyone is chasing you People. How long do you think you can live?"

Bai Xing was taken aback for a moment, she squinted her eyes, and the two of them looked at each other for a long time, before she said: "The city lord is very capable, even people with the wind sword can't set foot in your North City, it seems that you are not as good as you appear on the surface. With such gentleness, Bao Buqi really deserves the title of Yue Buqun in the law world, right?"

"..." The corner of Cruel's mouth twitched, he glanced at the setting sun behind him angrily, and said helplessly: "Okay, everyone, sit down quickly. No one should say anything in secret. "Pause: "I asked you to come here this time, just to cooperate with you."

Shen Jiangnan was a little surprised when he heard the words: "Cooperation?"

"Well, it's cooperation."

Lin Yan was also a little puzzled. Strictly speaking, there was no deep connection between them and Beicheng: "What is the cooperation?"

Cruelly hooked the corners of his lips, "How can we cooperate to pull Fengjian off the horse?"