After listening to Lu Jiuye's question, Yan Fei carefully recalled it and found that these people were really like this. All of them were hearsay, and they didn't see it with their own eyes, nor did they have any textual research, and no one really saw Zhao Ke.

Under such circumstances, they were able to have a good understanding of Zhao Ke's life performance. From this point of view, it is indeed a bit suspicious, and even a bit exaggerated.

Seeing that Yanfei didn't speak, Lu Jiuye had guessed Yanfei's idea in his heart and continued to ask him, "have you noticed that the people we interviewed have a surprisingly consistent evaluation of Zhao Ke, as if they had recited it in advance?"

Yan Fei continued to recall, and found that it was the same. Indeed, in the interview and investigation just now, the answers were surprisingly consistent, and even the order did not change. It was really like reciting in advance, which was really puzzling.

Before Yanfei could answer, Lu Jiuye continued to ask Yanfei: "besides, people who are willing to take the initiative to pick up trouble with us seem to be very talkative and willing to discuss this matter with people in the city. It seems that they know Zhao Kedan very well. Have you noticed this?"

Yan Fei did pay attention to this, nodded to Lu Jiuye and said, "yes, it is. All the way from us, almost all the people we asked were like this. They even took the initiative to tell us. Do you think these people have problems? Or did they collude with each other? "

Lu Jiuye laughed and said to Yanfei, "this phenomenon is very simple. Among these people, some are Zhao Ke's disciples. He deliberately mingled with the crowd and began to tell these people about Zhao Ke's life in his spare time. In this way, we can have a concept of the whole thing."

After a pause, Lu Jiuye continued: "there is a good explanation for such things. People have preconceived ideas. In this way, when people start to spread some opinions, some people will doubt them first. Then there will be such childcare among these doubting people. In this way, their doubts can be dispelled, It also makes many people's minds conform to the crowd. In this way, even if it's fake, people will believe it. "

Yan Fei frowned and asked Lu Jiuye, "Jiuye, do you mean that these people started to spread rumors in the city? In fact, these things didn't happen at all? This Dan master named Zhao Ke has no such ability? "

Lu Jiuye shook his head and said to Yan Fei, "no, these people in the city are just part of the plan. According to this bureau, it is estimated that they have already started to spread rumors in the river and lake, attracting a lot of people to spread rumors. A rumor is similar to the truth. In addition, they spread a large area. In this way, there will be some people No one believes it

"Although there are still some people who don't believe in it, as long as the people who believe in it have been benefited and verified the truth of the rumor from one side, those who believe in the rumor will believe it and those who don't will try to believe it."

"Over time, this rumor can attract a lot of people. It's like snowballing. It will soon make the news more powerful. At last, people will have a kind of conformity, and more and more people will believe this rumor. So, at this point, the wrong will become right, and the false may become true."

After listening to Lu Jiuye's words, Yanfei thinks that there is some truth. Although this matter sounds complicated, after experiencing it personally, Yanfei really understands it.

However, hearing this, Yan Fei felt a little sad in his heart. He frowned and asked Lu Jiuye, "Jiuye, according to your opinion, the false can become true, and the wrong can become right. Then, there is no medicine for the scattered practitioners in the city? Even if they lose their lives, will they be willing? "

After listening to Yan Fei's words, Lu Jiuye sighed slightly and said to him: "yes, this is also the result I don't want to see. If it is true, we can only collect some of the most favorable evidence to convince the public and let them know what is true and what is false, but this evidence should be absolutely convincing, otherwise We may become the target of public criticism, not only unable to become their benefactor, but also may become their enemy. A good heart will not have a good result, which is what I am most worried about

Yan Fei carefully analyzed it, but he didn't think of any result. He frowned and asked Lu Jiuye: "Jiuye, what should we do now? Do you want to give up these people? "

"No Lu Jiuye shook his head slightly and said to Yanfei, "let's go back first and see what other people have got. If we gather all the information we have collected, maybe we will find a way."

Yan Fei nodded, followed Lu Jiuye out of the alley and walked towards the inn in the distance.

On the other hand, Cheng Bo also began to wander around the city gates of Liucheng. He had a relatively small target. Whether he was dressed or dressed, he was like a casual monk in the Jianghu and would not attract people's attention.When he came to the city gate, he looked at the young men in white near the city gate from a distance. He could not help but frown. He thought to himself, if they want to prevent people from entering the city, they should at least set up defenses outside the city. Why should they guard heavily inside the city gate? Look at this posture, it's more like you don't want people in the city to go out.

Moreover, on the wall, there are also heavy guards. Within a few steps, there will be a young man in white with weapons in his hand. He does not stare at the situation in the city day and night, and seems to be monitoring everything in the city.

Moreover, at noon, there will be a shift, which is obviously in the general guard prisoners.

Cheng Bo saw the right time. When they were changing shifts at noon, he came to the city wall and observed the border above. He found that the border here was really heavy, and in such a place, there would be no less than the border arrangement of the clan and clan. This is really a big deal. From the material point of view, it is very important It's not easy.

It wasn't long before someone started walking towards him in the distance. Cheng Bo jumped down the wall to hide his breath so as not to be found.

Hidden in the dark, Cheng Bo almost stayed there for a long time. When he found that there was no car to transport goods, he could not help wondering.

Generally speaking, some business people in the city need suppliers to supply the goods in their stores in the morning or at night, but they don't have these things. It's really isolated from the outside world. No wonder all the things in the city are rising in price. It seems that these businesses in the city have known this for a long time.

However, Cheng Bo's heart is also very confused. If the courtyard mentioned by Zhang Fan is really alchemy, then don't they need to have the supply of medicinal materials?

You know, when alchemy, it consumes a lot of medicinal materials. It's hard for a skillful woman to make a meal without rice. Without enough materials, even the best alchemist can't make high-grade pills.

If that courtyard is not refining pills, what are they doing? This is really questionable.

After observing for a period of time, Cheng Bo found that the city gate was almost strictly guarded, and it was almost impossible to get out of here. So he had better go back first and tell Zhang Fan everything here before making a discussion.

Turning around, Cheng Bo is about to perform his lightness skill when he finds a disciple in white staring at him not far away.

This makes Cheng Bo's eyebrows wrinkle. He thinks in his heart, it's too bad that everything about him has been discovered. Just now, he must have been too preoccupied when he looked at the gate in front of him, so he didn't find that someone was staring at him not far behind him. Now the most important thing is to get rid of him, otherwise, Zhang Fan and others will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Cheng Bo pretends to be indifferent and walks towards the distance, but his pace is not impatient. The young man in white behind him is also following him silently. Although he will hide his figure with the help of a nearby bunker, he has long been discovered by the keen Cheng Bo.

After crossing two main streets, Cheng Bo walks into a small road. It's very quiet and no one will pass by. Therefore, Cheng Bo plans to have a dialogue with each other in this place.

The young man in white is still following Cheng Bo. He seems to want to know where Cheng Bo is and whether he has any help.

After entering the path, Cheng Bo suddenly stopped and said to the young man in white behind him, "friend, I've been following you all the way. Should I come out and meet you?"

After that, Cheng Bo turns around and looks behind him with Eagle like eyes, directly targeting the hiding place of the young man in white.

The young man in white didn't think much when he saw that he had been found. In that case, he might as well come out to meet him. Anyway, there are his classmates everywhere, and they dare not measure each other.

"It seems that your perception is very keen." The young man in white came out from the dark with a sneer on his lips.

Cheng Bo looked at each other up and down, and saw that he was tall, with a knife face, a thin mouth, a white face, a long white shirt, and a sword hanging around his waist. He looked like a man in the right path, but his eyes were shining with a poisonous look, which was extremely insidious.

"Why are you following me?" Cheng Bo asked the cold faced young man.

With a sneer, the young man in White said to Cheng Bo, "I think your action is very suspicious. It seems that you are not running for the elixir in the city. What's your purpose?"

Cheng Bo replied to him, "I'm not really interested in your pills. I'm just a traveler. When I pass by Guibao, I'm sealed up in the city. I want to know when I can leave here. Is it wrong?"

The young man in white shook his head slightly and said to Cheng Bo, "it's easier for Liucheng to come in than to go out. Now that you've come, no matter what your purpose is, you can't go out. This is our rule. If you go out, we won't have enough people."

"Number of people?" After hearing this, Cheng Bo frowned. He couldn't help wondering what the young man in white meant.The young man in white took a poisonous look at Cheng Bo and said to him, "don't worry. I can't tell you now. After a few days, you will understand."

After hearing this, Cheng Bo shrugged his shoulders and showed a look of indifference. He asked the young man in white, "well, in that case, don't follow me. I'm just curious about when I can go out."

The young man in White's eyes flashed a touch of bitterness, shook his head slightly to Cheng Bo and said: "not now. You are suspicious of us now. If you let you go, I'm afraid you will damage our good deeds. You'd better come with me obediently. I promise you won't hurt your life."

"Oh? What if I don't want to go with you? " The last thing Cheng Bo likes in his life is being threatened. After listening to each other's words, Cheng Bo's eyes show a cold color.

"Since you are not obedient, don't blame me for being rude." As he spoke, the young man in White's right hand had been pressed on the hilt of the sword. The smile on his face disappeared and his face became colder.

When Cheng Bo is talking, he has secretly observed the young man in white in front of him and found that the strength of the other side is not his opponent. The reason why he dares to challenge himself is that he hides his strength and gives the other side the illusion that he is in the same realm.

For this point, Cheng Bo is confident that he can kill the other party directly, and he will not be aware of it.

Thinking of this, Cheng Bo's eyes twinkled a bit fierce. He squinted at the other side. This time, he had to strike first, otherwise, when the other side shot, there would be a fight.

Just when the young man in white was about to make a sword, Cheng Bo suddenly came to the young man in white with a long sword in his hand.

Lift the sword, spin the sword, blink, blood spray!

All the movements were completed at one go. One sword sealed one's throat. One life disappeared in the flash of the sword light.

The young man in White's eyes were wide open, with an incredible look in his eyes. He didn't even have any pain, and he didn't see how Chu Chengbo made his sword. There was a scar on his throat, and blood gushed like a fountain.

After all this, Cheng Bo put away his sword. He didn't even look at the young man in white. His figure disappeared on the path.