Chapter 112 The Murder and the Truth!

Many unformed associations and things gradually converge into a line in his mind. Although Song Yi still doesn't know what kind of line it is, that ominous feeling makes Song Yi quickly... Xi Guiren... Autumn Night Hidden... Qingyan and herself put themselves in this line. Now that there is a line, there is only bad guess left!

"What did you do?" Song Yi's face was angry, and he questioned Qiu Yeyin.

Qiu Ye was not angry, and his face was the same angry color. He shouted at Song Yi coldly, "If I really want to do something, why wait for you to come or wait for today..."

"Is it because of Xi Guiren?" Song Yi's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with burning eyes.

"It's because of Xi Guiren, and also because of you... If you don't disrupt their plan, he won't coerce you to leave with blue smoke! You are too close to Xi Guiren, and you killed Taoist priest Ming Song and offended Chu Bai..." Qiu Ye said in a cold voice.

"What kind of thing is this?" Song Yi asked confusedly.

"Come with me..." Qiu Ye lost a sentence, and then began to walk quickly between the remote streets and alleys. Song Yi chased her with all his strength and almost lost it several times. Fortunately, soon after, the two stopped in front of a secluded house. There were lights in the courtyard and Zhan Peng at the door, but the courtyard was silent. However.

Zhan Peng saw the two people coming, and his eyes were slightly surprised, but he still nodded to Qiu Ye.

Song Yi followed Qiu Yeyin into the house, and then asked with some surprise, "What is this place?"

"This is his home..." Qiu Ye answered faintly.

"Who is he?" Song Yi was puzzled.

"Xiao Leng, the king of the Northern Courtyard of Liao!" Qiu Yeyin said coldly. Song Yi took a breath of cold air, and thousands of thoughts surged through his mind in an instant. Then there was finally a head and another head on the long line across the line across his mind. Follow the two heads... Song Yi's heart was suddenly full of great shock.

"Twelve years ago, the sixteen states of Yanyun were captured by the Liao people, and my hometown was there. In addition to the land, there are also people on that land in the abandoned sixteen states of Yanyun... I was only seventeen years old at that time. I was about to get married that night. The iron horse of the Liaoning people arrived, and then the fire destroyed everything in my memory. At that time, there was no State of Zhao... So no one cares about the life or death of a person like me. It was Xiao Leng who saved me from a Liao soldier who wanted to spoil me and killed the Liao soldier... At that time, he still had legs, and he was the heroic king of the North Courtyard in the army!" Qiu Ye said faintly, and there was a yearning in his eyes.

"Are you in love with him?" Song Yi asked in astonishment.

"Hehe... It's admiration. After all, I was going to get married that night, but later he let me go... I went back to the Central Plains and invested in a famous teacher to study medicine. Five years ago, I heard that Yue Wu led Yue's army to defeat the 200,000 army of the king of the Northern Courtyard of Liaoning in Jinshaling. I left for Jinshaling overnight... Later, he was found that his legs were broken and almost on the verge of death more than a hundred kilometers away from Jinshaling..."

"Did you save him? Is he the master of Qingyan? I see... You took him to escape to Luoyang, and later it was Xi Guiren who helped you enter the city! But... Are you willing to take advantage of Xi Guiren? Song Yi asked.

"He has never died... Liao is his root. Over the years, he has no legs, but he always wants to go back to his own country, but he refuses to go back with such a failed reputation, so from the first moment he entered the city, he stared at Xi Guiren..." Qiu Ye said faintly. The two walked into a room. This was a room where it was obvious that a man lived. There were knives and arrows, hats, and several men's clothes hanging on the wall. The quilts were neatly folded, not like a disabled room at all.

"What does this have to do with Qingyan and me?" Song Yi asked puzzledly.

Qiu Yeyin went to the wall and took a long knife with a scabbard, and then said lightly, "I thought he would not think about those national enemies when he broke his legs, but I didn't know that he had begun to arrange his power in the city under the name of General Ren over the years. By the time I knew it, he had already had several good martial arts assistants around him, and even the Zhan brothers in Wuxin Courtyard were his people... So although he broke his leg, he knows more than I know!"

"What does he have to do with Chu Bai and Taoist priest Mingsong?" Song Yi asked.

"Chu Bai is the person who supports the Yellow Sparrow View to get close to Xi Guiren, but the Mingsong Taoist priest of the Yellow Sparrow Guan is a useless cow's nose. After an accidental collision, Xiao Leng thought of using the Yellow Sparrow Guan and killed the Taoist Master Mingxin..."

A bright color suddenly flashed in Song Yi's eyes, and finally saw that everything had been figured out, "Ah! I understand. He killed the master of Huangqueguan, declared that the Taoist priest of Mingxin was closed, and then supported the Taoist priest of Mingsong, and then used the power of Huangqueguan to make friends with the powerful and manage the power in the city... So, what is his ultimate goal? Song Yi was suddenly stunned.

Qiu Yeyin pulled the long knife out of the scabbard, revealing a cold light, and then turned his head and sneered at Song Yi and said, "You are so smart that you have to make it clear? His purpose is to use the line of Xi Guiren to open up the road of the Ming Palace. As we all know... The king of the Ming Dynasty is the most powerless and the earliest prince to go out of Beijing. As long as he can find the handle or weakness of the prince of the Ming... So incite the King of Ming to do something, even if it only needs to disturb the situation in Luoyang, he will naturally have the capital to return to the State of Liao..."

Song Yi finally understood all the truth, but he fell into deeper worries.

"Since this is the case... Why didn't you stop him? But are you telling me this now? Song Yi was puzzled.

Qiu Ye opened the window and let the autumn wind blow on his face from the window. He looked out of the window. In the distance was Zhan Peng's back...

"In fact, I have known all this for a long time, so I convinced Zhan Peng. So over the years, whether he succeeds or not, I see what he has done. Although I didn't stop him or say it, I will do some tampers in some places to make him fail... But this time, he didn't hide his murderous intention... If you kill Mingsong, he will kill you!" Qiu Ye said faintly.