Feiyun soon had a clue. Nangong Yan frowned and didn't say a word after hearing the whole story, which made Feiyun feel uneasy.
Feiyun asked tentatively, "how does the master plan to deal with this matter?"
Nangong yanyingbai's slender knuckles gently clasped the table. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "Feiyun, how did the sixteen people deal with it?"
Feiyun honestly replied, "I'm not dead, but I'm ruined by brother Xue." finally, Feiyun couldn't help adding, "they can't practice martial arts all their life."
It really deserves to be the fastest sword in the Jianghu. It's ruthless. It's not half muddy.
Among the sixteen people, there was a difference of heart. Feiyun checked him in only two days.
Birds die for wealth and people die for food. This is nature. Nangong Yan didn't feel surprised. After all, he has seen too much of the darkness of human nature.
"Except that the man put out his mouth. The rest have made proper arrangements."
Their martial arts were abolished and their tongues were taken away.
It's not easy to enter the harmless Pavilion. It's even more difficult to leave.
The secrets of Wushang Pavilion must not be divulged to outsiders, and only the dead will keep them forever.
They know very well that there is only one way to leave the harmless Pavilion.
This time, if the mistress didn't plead next to them, the pavilion Lord would not easily let them out of the pavilion, but now this is the lightest punishment.
"Master..." Feiyun seemed hesitant and looked like he wanted to talk and stop.
Nangong Yan raised his eyes and said coldly, "you want to ask me why you are so merciless to them?"
Speaking of them, they are also loyal. The remaining 15 people are also implicated. Feiyun just feels a little pity.
"I don't dare. I think it doesn't matter if I lose the whole Tieyun 16 cavalry. But I'm afraid it will take some time to transfer people. I'm afraid it will delay the master's action."
Nangong Yan's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his tone did not fluctuate: "the sixteen of them have eaten and lived together since they joined the cabinet. One of them acted abnormally. Do you think they really didn't notice?"
They are all Xuanwei trained people. They still have some investigative ability.
Feiyun was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted. He finally knew the reason why the cabinet leader refused to use the remaining 15 people.
Although they just did not report the information and did not participate, they could only have one master in Wushang Pavilion. This concealment was tantamount to betrayal to the pavilion master, and almost hurt the little master.
This time, he did violate nangongyan's taboo. It was his greatest tolerance not to ask for the lives of the 15 people.
"Master, you've been deceiving people too much this time, otherwise we..." Feiyun didn't say clearly, but made a neck wiping action to Nangong Yan.
Nangong Yan gently shook his head and slowly spit out two words: "no need."
Feiyun doesn't understand for a moment. Can you bear it? When did the master become so generous?
"Master, is it difficult to do this?" Feiyun said angrily.
After all, people can train again, but you can't lose the face of Wushang Pavilion. Otherwise, how will Wushang Pavilion wander the Jianghu in the future!
Nangong Yan's handsome face was full of a cold smile, like poppy, with fatal attraction.
"They can recruit, and our people can naturally get in."
"Ah?" Feiyun didn't think that Nangong Yan had this idea. "The master wants us to send someone to hook up with them?"
Nangong Yan frowned slightly, but also nodded, flirting? It doesn't sound very decent, but it almost means that.
"But master, I'm afraid it's not so easy to break into them." Feiyun is a little difficult. After all, the other party is hell hall, not straw bag hall.
Nangong Yan pursed at the corners of his mouth and threw out two words: "not necessarily."
Feiyun is going crazy. If the master has something to say, can he? His subordinates' understanding ability is really limited!
Looking at his master's smiling expression, flying clouds seemed to be instructed by an expert: "have our people gone in?"
Under Feiyun's extremely expectant eyes, Nangong Yan nodded gently and answered his question.
"Really!" got a positive answer, Feiyun was immediately excited.
Which God man is this? He just broke into the enemy's interior so quietly. Is it the person who listens to Feng Wei?
But it's not right. Those who can have such skills in the wind guard are themselves except Luoting. Are they newly trained people?
Feiyun was about to ask, so he received Nangong Yan's fierce eyes: "put away your curiosity, don't ask if you shouldn't ask."
"Subordinates know." in this way, Feiyun's curiosity was ruthlessly strangled in the cradle by Nangong Yan.
"Master, I have one more thing to report." I almost forgot the important thing.
"Say!" Nangong Yan leaned back gently, with a lazy look.
"The master told his subordinates to check things. The descendants of the Lai family have haunted Liangcheng in the territory of Qi recently."
Nangong Yan narrowed his eyes. He found clues about Lai's descendants before, but soon there was no news. Unexpectedly, they were in Liangcheng.
Liangcheng, also known as Huadu, is the capital of the state of Qi. It seems that they have to go to the state of Qi in person this time.
"OK, I'll see to it. Go."
Feiyun blessed his body: "my subordinates leave."
Before long, Ji Qingxue came in with a bowl of rock sugar lotus seeds. When Nangong Yan saw her, what gloomy mood was thrown out of the sky.
"It's getting hotter and hotter recently. It's a great way to relieve the heat. Try it. I specially learned to do it from the imperial chef."
Nangong Yan took the bowl and said painfully, "let the people in the imperial dining room do such things. Why do you do it yourself."
Ji Qingxue said with a smile, "they all say that washing hands makes soup. I always want to know some."
Nangong Yan didn't speak. He bowed his head and took a drink. He looked a little strange.
Ji Qingxue asked him, "what's the matter? Does it taste wrong?"
No, she put a lot of sugar in it. The taste should not be much worse.
Nangong Yan smiled helplessly, "it's too sweet."
"Ah? Well, don't drink."
Nangong Yan obediently put the bowl aside: "OK, don't drink."
Ji Qingxue is angry. Why doesn't this man follow the routine? Shouldn't he say to himself affectionately at this time, "I'll finish what you do"?
Nangong Yan couldn't help laughing at her angry appearance. He stretched out his hand and pulled people into his arms. Before she spoke, he stuck her red lips and sucked hard.
After a while, Nangong Yan separated from her breathlessly. Ji Qingxue's cheeks were red and his eyes looked like spring water, which was more attractive than usual.
Nangong Yan's voice became more and more low and dull: "you tasted it yourself. Is it very sweet?"