Liu Yu's cultivation level is much lower than that of Ye Fan, and he is naturally not as fast as Ye Fan in absorbing the power of the medicine.
So when he arrived at Di Jiang's office, his whole body seemed a little wilted because his spiritual power could not function.
"Lord Dijiang, what are you looking for?"
Liu Yu bowed respectfully.
Di Jiang looked at him with some unknown meaning in his eyes.
But there is still no way to determine who Liu Yu is, so we can only test him through words.
"No, sir, I can't bear this!"
Liu Yu was startled and looked at Ye Fan aside, but Ye Fan just turned his head and didn't look at him.
Liu Yu couldn't help but complained to Mark twice in his heart. He had clearly agreed not to reveal his identity at the beginning!
Facing Liu Yu's questioning eyes, Ye Fan looked at him innocently.
Except when he faced the female slave, Ye Fan never mentioned Liu Yu's identity to anyone. Di Jiang and Fu Xi only guessed Liu Yu's identity through the original competition.
So for today's three-court trial, I really can't blame Ye Fan.
But how could Liu Yu know these inside stories?
He stood among the three of them without saying a word.
Fu Xi took a sip of tea and looked at Liu Yu, thinking that he was nervous, so he comforted him.
"Don't be afraid. I called you here today mainly because I want to ask, from whom did you learn the swordsmanship you used in the competition that day?"
When Liu Yu heard Fu Xi's words, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he also understood that he had just misunderstood Ye Fan.
He was thinking about how to make up a story to deal with the two of them, when he suddenly thought of a question.
I have the memory of the Yellow Emperor, so when I do things in the future, I will definitely have some traces of the Yellow Emperor. Once or twice is fine, but if it’s not too many times, how can I explain it?
The last time he was suspected by Di Jiang, Ye Fan came to rescue him in time, but Ye Fan could not always be by his side to help him.
Liu Yu's inner world was very exciting, but Di Jiang and Fu Xi didn't know it. They saw Liu Yu standing there, motionless in a daze.
"I'm asking you, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"
Di Jiang frowned slightly.
Although he knew that Zhu Jiuyin and this guy acted out what happened before for him to see, he felt very unhappy when he thought of Liu Yu staying in Zhu Jiuyin's room for so long.
After a fierce psychological struggle, Liu Yu finally raised his head. He looked at Ye Fan and nodded.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
"After thinking about it, just tell them directly that there is nothing worth hiding."
Liu Yu cleared his throat.
"This matter must start from the last time when I suddenly fainted."
Liu Yu spoke slowly.
Di Jiang frowned. That time Liu Yu fainted, he went with Ye Fan.
I only know that there was something wrong with Liu Yu's mental strength when he was practicing, but I don't know what the reason was.
Fuxi looked at Di Jiang who nodded with confusion.
"About a month ago, something went wrong while he was practicing. When Ye Fan went over to take a look, I also stopped by and took a look, saying that there was something wrong with his mental power."
Fuxi's expression became even more confused after hearing this.
"Little brother, does that fainting have anything to do with your swordsmanship?"
Liu Yu looked at Fu Xi and laughed twice.
"Old Man Fuxi, why didn't I know that you were still so polite?"
When Fuxi heard that familiar tone, he was stunned.
