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Chapter 36 Clues

"Should Bashan Sword Field be a very strong sect?"

Wang Jingmeng looked at Lin Zhuojiu and Yan Xinlan, "Aren't you afraid of revenge in Bashan Sword Field?"

Lin Zhuojiu fell silent.

He was a little difficult to explain for a moment.

At this moment, he thought of what he said in the town outside Bashan Jianchang that day.

Yu Yijin was worried about changes at that time, but he never expected such a huge change.

“There are different people’s hearts.”

Yan Xinlan was straightforward. Since Wang Jingmeng was the only disciple of Master Gu, she was the one who was respected by her, and she was her own family in Bashan Sword Field. No matter what, the affairs in Bashan Sword Field were not considered as family scandals.

"Really speaking, it should be the head of Master Yu, but some people think that Master Gu's death is related to Master Yu. Although we all know that it is impossible for Master Yu to secretly plot against Master Gu, Master Yu cannot interfere in this revenge now."

"What do you mean is that someone in the sword field may collude with outsiders?" Wang Jingmeng asked.

Yan Xinlan nodded: "The whereabouts of Mr. Gu have always been few, and one of the important reasons why Mr. Gu died is that he fought with Baili Liusu before being besieged. Baili Liusu is a great master who is no less powerful than Master Yu. It is difficult to distinguish between Master Yu at the Jinghu Sword Meeting, and few people know Baili Liusu's whereabouts. I guess someone knows both Baili Liusu's whereabouts and Master Gu's whereabouts, which then led to the battle between Baili Liusu and Master Gu."

Wang Jingmeng listened to this, his face was still very calm, but for some reason, his breathing became a little difficult. He asked slowly: "Where is Baili Liusu?"

Yan Xinlan said, "He is dead, too."

Wang Jingmeng asked again: "Some people in the Bashan Sword Field think it is what you are talking about, because he knows not only the whereabouts of my master, but also the whereabouts of Baili Liusu?"

"He should know the whereabouts of Master Gu." Yan Xinlan looked at Wang Jingmeng and said, "He doesn't know the whereabouts of Baili Liusu, but everyone knows that he has a good relationship with Baili Liusu. There is another thing that makes people unable to convince him, because he has a good relationship with the Palace Master of Wei Yunshui Palace. And the place where Uncle Gu fell seems to have traces of people from Wei Yunshui Palace taking action."

"There is another most critical issue. It is that only Master Gu is better than Master Yu in the Bashan Sword Field, and in the whole world, only Master Gu is better than Master Yu, and only Baili Liusu is similar to Master Yu. Now that Master Gu is dead, Baili Liusu dies, Master Yu is naturally the number one in the Jinghu Sword Club and the best in the world." Lin Zhuojiu's voice sounded. He added.

Wang Jingmeng looked at Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuojiu's eyes, "But no matter there are many possibilities, you still firmly believe that Master Yu will not be the mastermind behind the scenes, why?"

"Intuition." Yan Xinlan said: "No, no, no."

Lin Zhuojiu turned his head to look at her, and smiled bitterly: "Everyone needs a reason to do anything. No matter how close Mr. Yu and Mr. Gu are, Mr. Yu is not that kind of intense person. He doesn't want to do anything earth-shaking. What's the benefit of him killing Mr. Gu?"

"I don't think it's him, either." Wang Jingmeng's voice sounded.

Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuijiu were suddenly a little stunned.

They didn't know why Wang Jingmeng suddenly said this, because Wang Jingmeng had never seen Yu Zuochi before.

"Seeing people by sword."

Wang Jingmeng looked at the two people in shock and said slowly: "He told me about the difference between his senior brother Yu Zuochi's sword intent and his essence. People with dark hearts will not have that kind of free and passionate sword intent."

Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuijiu were silent.

They originally thought it was impossible for Yu Zuochi, so of course they agreed at this time.

"Listen to you, you know too much about the division commanders in Bashan Sword Field like me." Wang Jingmeng continued to look at the silent two people and continued.

Lin Zhuojiu looked up and took another sip of wine, and threw the wine bag to Wang Jingmeng: "It's not too much. The Bashan Sword Field is not like an ordinary sect, but even for an ordinary sect, the disciples in the sect are almost only familiar with the teacher who has always taught them. Many people in the Bashan Sword Field were originally cultivators who retired in Bashan."

"If you contact too much, you will easily be affected by your words and deeds. If you don't contact much, the more you will feel the more realistic your intuition. The three of us have different opinions and angles, but the conclusions they came to are the same. Of course, it is impossible for you to be Master Yu." Wang Jingmeng looked at Yan Xinlan. He rarely drank, but at this time he was carrying the wine bag, he still raised his head and poured a sip of wine.

The line of wine entered his stomach, like a ball of fire burning in his heart.

He was actually very sad, really sad, "In your opinion, who is the most likely?"

"In my opinion, those who oppose Master Yu's chief are all possible." Yan Xinlan said very directly.

Wang Jingmeng threw the wine bag to Lin Zhuojiu, "Then are you here to find me to tell me this news, or do you have any ideas?"

Lin Zhuojiu took a sip of wine, but didn't say anything, just glanced at Yan Xinlan.

Yan Xinlan's eyelashes twitched slightly, but her expression did not change much. "Uncle Gu said that you have a higher talent in using swords than him, so I think you may be able to see something useful from some sword marks."

"The bodies of him and Baili Liusu are there?" Wang Jingmeng's breathing became even more difficult, and he said slowly.

Yan Xinlan's face also turned pale.

She could easily feel Wang Jingmeng's heartache at this moment.

She also knew that for Wang Jingmeng, this was a very painful and even a bit cruel thing.

But she is the kind of person who is very strong.

So she nodded and said, "Yes, this is my idea. Master Yu will save their bodies before you go back."

Wang Jingmeng nodded.

He lowered his head, thought for a moment, then looked up and said, "There is a biggest problem now. Since it is a conspiracy, and it is not an open sword that can kill my master and Baili Liusu, why should they leave their bodies?"

Yan Xinlan and Lin Zhuojiu's brows also frowned deeply.

“This is also the issue I have considered.”

Lin Zhuojiu said solemnly: "Of course there will not be many people like you, but with people like Master Yu, why don't they eliminate everything that may leave clues?"

Wang Jingmeng raised his head, looked at the darkening sky and said, "Some people may deliberately want to leave clues to let Bashan Sword Field deal with the people he wants to deal with."

Lin Zhuojiu's brows jumped, "It's possible."
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