I, beat the Eastern Swordsman at the beginning

Chapter 220
"...Miss Wen is saying that these poisons were given by practitioners from China?"

"Well, this possibility is extremely high!"

Nodding solemnly, Wen Qingqing saw no one around, but lowered his voice: "Maybe there are undercover agents of Yingzhou swordsmen in the five major sects."

"As for the specific purpose, the little girl still can't figure it out."

"That's fun!"

After being stunned for a while, Ye Feixian laughed out loud: "Sending an undercover agent to poison me and plant it on me, wouldn't it bring me trouble?"

"Miss Wen, besides this, are there any other clues?"

"No more clues."

When the matter came to this point, the clues about the poisoner had been cut off, Ye Feixian didn't bother to worry about it, but Wen Qingqing wanted to find out.

Yingzhou's undercover matter will eventually be discovered, and it is not his turn to worry about the elders of the sect or the clan.

Today ended earlier, some practitioners had nothing to do, together with Shi Sanyou, they came to visit him at the place where he was healed.

When Ye Feixian arrived here, the place was already surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and the real master inside could hardly be seen.

In the end, it was Wen Qingqing's excuse to heal Shi Sanyou's wounds that allowed the two to come to the front smoothly.

With the help of other people, Shi Sanyou has already woken up. Seeing these two complete strangers, he immediately asked suspiciously: "Are you..."

"Shen Xiaozong Ye Feixian, saw that Brother Shi was seriously injured, so he came to visit him."

"Brother Shi, is it all right?"

"It's just a little skin trauma, and it will be fine after a few days of cultivation."

Smiling slightly, Shi Sanyou saw so many people in the room, immediately frowned and said: "Everyone, I thank you for your kindness, now there is no serious problem, let's go."

"Don't waste time."

"Brother Shi take good care of your wounds, I will take my leave first."

One after another, the practitioners who came to visit have left, and there are only three of them left in the room.

Glancing at them, Shi Sanyou said: "You two, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Mr. Shi, during the hundred-year agreement, the five major sects gave them the task of patrolling, and at the same time provided some resources as a reward."

"But that was yesterday."

"Before this, have you seen any suspicious people?"

Hearing this, Shi Sanyou thought about it for a moment, and said, "Girl, before I receive the task, I will rest in the tent just like you."

"I just remember that there was a little accident on the first night, which caused many people to be poisoned, so I got this job."

"As for the specifics, I don't know."

"It's okay, the little girl is just asking."

Seeing the apologetic look in his eyes, Wen Qingqing smiled and shook his head, and then diagnosed him for a while, saying: "Mr. Shi is not just a simple trauma."

"Your body has also been poisoned. If you don't deal with it in time, you may not survive for three days."

Shocked in his heart, Shi Sanyou wanted to lie down halfway and get up, but found that no matter what he couldn't exert his strength.

Ye Feixian beside him said at this moment: "Brother, it's fine to lie down, it's not a big deal."

An hour later, Wen Qingqing and Ye Feixian came out of the camp. The latter glanced at each other and said, "Miss Wen, what did you find?"

"The origin of the Three Friends of Shi is not simple."

"You mean, he is an undercover agent sent by Yingzhou?"

"Everything is just speculation. We must have more evidence before we can know the truth."

"Young Master Ye, you don't need to worry. You're just an undercover agent, and you won't be able to make any waves."

The two walked side by side, chatting occasionally and discussing undercover matters.

When the five major sects accept disciples, they always check the disciples' life experience to the bottom, so as to ensure that the other party is not a spy sent by other sects or external forces.

If a cultivator like Shi Sanyou is accepted, the sect will investigate secretly until it is sure that there are no problems before giving the other party real attention.

However, these are all decisions among the high-level sects, and even true disciples may not be able to touch them.

Ye Feixian wanted to find out Shi Sanyou's identity and intentions, but only to reassure Wen Qingqing.

The day before yesterday, she saw that many practitioners were troubled by poisoning. She couldn't bear to see these people suffer, so she made up her mind.

This afternoon, he and Wen Qingqing investigated several suspicious places, but they found nothing in the end, so they had to give up.

In the evening, Chu Fu approached Ye Feixian and the others with an ugly expression, and said, "The Zongmen just got the news that a swordsman from Yingzhou made a reckless move outside the venue, and has already robbed many resources belonging to our Divine State."

"These guys, relying on the hundred-year agreement, most of the high-level leaders of the five major sects are here, so they secretly acted."

"At that time, no matter whether they win or lose, they will have something to gain, and even directly return the things they robbed to us in the mainland of China, and use them as resources for him in Yingzhou."

"Is this because you have no confidence in yourself?"

Hearing this, Ye Feixian sneered again and again, and said: "It's only the third day, they can't hold back anymore, and they don't know what big commotion will happen in the future."

"Brother Chu, did the sect send disciples to maintain order?"

"The suzerain said... let you go with me!"

At this point, a look of guilt flashed in Chu Fu's eyes, he hesitated for a long time before continuing: "It's also my fault for talking too much."

"If I didn't say that Junior Brother Ye already has the Nine Innate Realms, the suzerain wouldn't have made such a decision."

"Junior Brother Ye, the suzerain is worried that you will have an accident when fighting the Yingzhou swordsman, so he wants to send you away. Don't blame the suzerain."

Ye Feixian was a little surprised when he heard these words.

His own performance in the sect was not very good. After all, for the sake of reputation, he had long planned to shock everyone in the century-old agreement, so he restrained himself.

Why did the Suzerain pay so much attention to himself?

Looking at the senior brother in front of him, he already understood.

"It's okay, it's just small things."

"The suzerain wants you and me to send those troublesome Yingzhou swordsmen. Even if the other party denies it, it will bring a lot of pressure to Yingzhou."

"Junior Brother Ye, take a good rest tonight, we will have to work hard tomorrow."

"Ok!"

Anyway, there are still twelve days before the end of the hundred-year agreement. Since the suzerain and the others want to use this matter to put pressure on the other party, they will return before then, and he will still have a chance to shock everyone.

That night, Ye Feixian had just finished practicing, but when he heard a commotion outside, he couldn't help but walked out curiously.

Stopping a disciple of the Divine Xiao Sect casually, he asked curiously, "What happened?"

"A disciple was poisoned to death. When everyone arrived, they saw a figure leaving quickly, and they were all chasing after him."

Letting this person go, Ye Feixian's eyes flashed with thought: "Cross the wind?"

(End of this chapter)