Liu Wei laughed sweetly: Actually, I do not like to pull out my nails either, it's too bloody. How about this, you just need to honestly explain your name and background to the people, we don't need those things, we are all civilized people, when we can talk, we can do our best not to do anything.

Xing Yi snorted: "Shameless bastard, if you want to kill me, kill me!"

Rong Ling he knew, Liu Wei had made his move, but regardless of what secret this man had, tonight he would just spit it out.

Liu Wei laughed, then grabbed onto one of Xing Yi's hands, aimed at his nails and grabbed onto …

"Wait." Xing Yi said in a hoarse voice.

Liu Wei looked at Xing Yi.

Xing Yi fiercely closed his eyes, and then said while panting: "I'll say, I'll say."

Liu Wei put away the pair of pincers and the small knife, and indicated towards Rong Ling with a strange smile.

Rong Ling walked over and pulled two chairs over.

One for Liu Wei, one for him.

The two of them sat on the bedside as Rong Ling asked, "Name?"

"Solitary Sword."

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei, and seeing that he did not move, he continued to ask: "Where did you come from?"

"In the Southern Prefecture."

"Identity?"

"The head guard of the Southern Prefecture's prefecture overseer, Situ Qing."

"Why did you appear at the Qinshshan Prefecture?"

"Sir Situ ordered me to search for Huang Jinxin in Qinshan Manor for something, but when I arrived, he was already dead on the streets."

But Xing Yi's expression was very calm and his tone was very natural as well, causing Rong Ling to not be able to differentiate between the truth and the falsehood.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei again, only to see Liu Wei had his head lowered, holding a small knife, rubbing his nails, as if he did not care about the current situation.

Noticing Rong Ling's gaze, Liu Wei looked over, shrugged his shoulders, turned his head and continued to work on his nails.

"What did Situ tell you to take?"

Xing Yi pursed her lips: "I don't know."

Rong Ling looked at him.

"I really don't know." Xing Yi said anxiously, "Master, you can only say his name, Huang Jue Xin will naturally know, but as for what that thing is, how are we qualified to know about it?"

Rong Ling was silent for a moment, then asked: "Why are you injured?"

Xing Yi immediately replied: That little brat misunderstood me, and acted against me, that strange black star bird even recruited seventy to eighty wild birds to besiege me, my fists were unable to fight against all four of them, and was injured by them, and then I woke up, and it's here.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei again.

Liu Wei had already thrown away his dagger and looked at Xing Yi without showing any expression.

The room quieted down. This kind of strange silence caused Xing Yi to be perturbed, he believed that he had made up quite a good lie, and should be able to get by it. Look, that Zhenge Sect Lieutenant seemed to have already believed 30% of it, but that man who looked like a pale scholar had an expression that made him unable to understand it.

The governor of the Southern Prefecture, Situ Qing, was a disciple of the King of Quan.

Even if these people were to go to the Southern Prefecture to investigate, as long as they heard the name Gu Yi, Situ Qing would be able to explain himself.

Lone Heaven was not a name, but a code name. It was the code name of their allied army.

If there was an accident or someone was to leave a clue on the outside, the word 'forsaken' would be the most common word. Upon seeing these two words, one would know that they were on the same side as him.

Xing Yi admitted that his own words were unable to find any more mistakes, but the current eerily quiet made him unable to rest at ease.

This silence lasted for a long time, until he heard the sound of chairs being pulled. Xing Yi looked over and saw that the fair skinned man had changed his sitting posture, he was looking at him with interest, and asked: "Are you finished?"

Xing Yi slightly frowned, but still answered with an "En".

Seeing Liu Wei's expression, Rong Ling knew that he was lying, and was not anxious, he leaned back in his chair and waited calmly for Liu Wei to continue speaking.

I do not know if the name Gu Yi is true or false, but you are not from the Southern Region, you are from Liaozhou, and then you are not some head guard, or a killer, or a death warrior, right, a death warrior.

"You are indeed here to retrieve something, but you know what it is that you want to retrieve. It is not that you do not know, but you are being shown by someone from the Liaozhou and you are coming to the Huang Clan to retrieve something. No, brother? No, to the peak? Oh, master. Alright, let me see again. Are you not from the Central Plains? En, looks like I'm right, you are a foreigner, which race are you from? Huns? No, Tata? Not really, Witch clan? "Right, the Witch clan."

"That means, the collaboration between the Witch Clan and the King of Quan is no longer just a matter of cooperation. The Witch Clan members have become deathsworn for the King of Quan, and the King of Quan has left the capital for dozens of years. It seems that all these years have not been in vain."

Liu Wei said in a single breath.

Xing Yi's expression changed from shock at the beginning to shock in the end. As Liu Wei's words became more and more profound, his breathing seemed to have stopped.

Only when Liu Wei stopped did Xing Yi hold his breath and stared at Liu Wei in shock.

It was as though he was looking at a devil that could see through one's heart.

Xing Yi's current expression confirmed that Liu Wei was right.

Even though Rong Ling was already used to some of Liu Wei's unknown abilities, at this moment, he was still curious.

"How do you know he's from Liaozhou?"

Xing Yi also wanted to know this question.

Xing Yi stared deadly at Liu Wei.

Liu Wei had nothing to say, so he said directly: "An accent, his accent is not someone from the Central Plains, but it carries a bit of the Liaozhou's dialect. Although it is not obvious, but because the Liaozhou and the Southern Continent are not too far apart, and the dialect says that it is the Southern Province's dialect, the difference between the Liaozhou's language and the Southern Continent's language is not small, especially regarding the auxiliary words, so if you identify it carefully, you will still be able to recognize it."

"How do you know that the person behind him is his master?"

"He said so himself." Liu Wei pointed to Xing Yi.

Xing Yi gritted his teeth: "I didn't say it!"

"Yes." Liu Wei leaned forward and smiled at Xing Yi: "When I asked the person behind you who is your friend, you looked at me closely, which means that I am wrong. And you so desperately want me to think that it's the truth, so you use your eyes to stare at me, to hint at me! It means that when you changed your words, you were startled, but after hearing me say it wrong, you calmed down again. In the end, when I told you the correct answer, your pupils dilated and your eyeballs swelled, this is the expression of being extremely nervous, so that's the truth! "

Xing Yi looked at Liu Wei in disbelief, he simply did not believe that someone could use this kind of method to differentiate between truth and falsehood.

Xing Yi didn't believe it, but Rong Ling did.

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