Fruit fairy

Chapter 55
Faced with Wang Shuang's provocative tone, Li Can calmed down instead.

Afterwards, he waved his hands to everyone, and then sent a few words to Li Mo to order him to arrange for people to catch the fish that slipped through the net. When only the two of them were left in the hall, Li Can turned cold and said:

"Why do you want to provoke me? Do you want to ask for death?"

Wang Shuang snorted coldly: "Who wants to die if you can live? But the master has already died in the hands of your master and apprentice. Can you still show kindness and let me live?"

She thought that he was just looking at death with awe, but it turned out that he thought that there was no way out, so he just broke the pot.

Thinking of this, Li Can sneered in his heart, but his face was expressionless and he said: "If you kill yourself, I will not stop you, but if you want to live, it depends on whether you can be used by me. If you can help me save Li Miao It would be fine if I let you go."

"There is another thing. If I say that Master Wu's death has nothing to do with me and Master, can you believe it?"

Wang Shuang suddenly looked over, but saw that Li Can's eyes were clear and his expression was calm, without any false appearance.

He who has seen countless people in the world for a long time, now he believes a little based on his intuition.

However, he still met Li Can's eyes for a while, hoping to find clues of lies and deception from his expression, but in the end he sighed in disappointment:

"Since it wasn't done by you and the city lord, why did you wear the tiger head ring on your hand? Who killed my master? I hope the young city lord can tell the truth."

"This"

Li Can pondered for a moment and finally replied: "Whether you believe it or not, the matter of making the teacher was definitely not the work of me and the city lord."

"And there are a lot of twists and turns involved in this matter. If you want to know the truth, you must be prepared to be imprisoned here. I will even perform a god-controlling technique on you. In this way, you will treat me like a slave. Just follow my orders, if you find the slightest betrayal of me, it only takes a single thought to drive you out of your wits."

After all, this matter involves a lot, and if it is leaked out, it will definitely be hunted down by Yulongzong, and it may even attract the prying and sneak attacks of the remnants of Shuangjue Valley. After all, the "Yin Yang Soul Devouring Art" also fell into Li Can's hands .

Moreover, Sifang City is a place for the Chen and Li clans to recuperate and live. Once a strong enemy is attracted, these clansmen will suffer accordingly. For the safety of the master and apprentice and the clansmen, no matter how cautious Li Can is at this time, he will not passed.

Of course, it's not that he didn't think about beheading this person to avoid future troubles, but thinking that he was kind to him and not the murderer of his younger brother, and that he would be useful later, that's why Li Can acted like this.

Wang Shuang was stunned, and after a moment of contemplation, he asked: "My master's death has many twists and turns involved in the inside story? Then I would like to ask the young city master, if I don't just ask about this matter, can you let me go?"

"No." Li Can answered decisively and simply.

Wang Shuang smiled wryly: "And why?"

Li Can said in a cold voice: "My brother Li Miao's life is in danger, how could I let you go? If you save him, since you didn't do anything about it, you will be spared and there will be a generous reward. If he dies The first one to be buried with you is you, as for the other two, even if they go to heaven and earth, I will dig them out and tear them into pieces to avenge my brother."

Although Li Can's expression was as usual and his tone was calm at this time, the fierceness in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

"It's true that this person's surname is Li, but he's completely unreasonable after being plucked and touched by others. What should I do? Bai Yutong, you've been murdered by the gods, and I'm not shallow!" Wang Shuang Looking up to the sky helplessly, he rolled his eyes.

Ever since seeing his gaze just now, Wang Shuang's heart has been shaken to the bottom of the valley. He knows that Li Miao is his inverse. It's not empty words for such a crazy move to be buried with him for the first time offering sacrifices to heaven.

Thinking of this, Wang Shuang, who was unwilling to take the blame for someone else's death, suddenly raised his head and said, "Since you can't leave this place, please tell the truth to my master who killed me."

"Are you sure you want to know the truth, and are you willing to plant a forbidden technique in your body?"

Wang Shuang nodded silently.

After a while, after Li Can told about the true identity of Pavilion Master Wu and the process of fighting with the monk Yulong, he finally showed him the golden mace that he blew up and broke into several pieces. said:
"The master and those two died together and were buried at the bottom of the lake. I happened to find these fragments when I was practicing in the lake. After searching hard, I got these artifacts. In the end, you mistakenly thought that my master and apprentice murdered them." This is a huge misunderstanding."

Naturally, Li Can would not reveal anything about the spiritual fruit, but only said that he was going to get rid of the demon, so he went to Li Jiaji to observe secretly, but happened to see the scene where the two sides were fighting.

"Since my master and those two died together, what proof does the Young City Master have?" Although Wang Shuang believed most of it, he still refused to fully believe it and asked.

"Evidence? Alright, today I'm going to make you utterly admit that I'm the master." Li Can flipped his palm, and several items appeared in his hand immediately.

It stands to reason that as a monk, he shouldn't be like this in front of secular martial artists, but in order to convince Li Can and do his best to help him save his younger brother, Li Can can't care about the face of the so-called monk .

That thing is not as important as my brother's life.

Wang Shuang took these things in his hands and looked at them one by one. The bottles and jars contained all kinds of monster bait, several bottles of feeding pills, and even a famous exercise that even secular martial artists have heard of. "Dragon Transformation".

Seeing these things, Wang Shuang naturally lost all doubts, and also knew why Li Can was so cautious.

After all, Yulongzong is one of the top ten sects. Randomly sending a few foundation-building monks can crush Sifang City without leaving any scum. In the face of absolute strength, all explanations are futile, and sometimes they will not even give The opportunity for human explanation has been wiped out.

Knowing the details and clearing up the doubts in his heart, Wang Shuang naturally sat down cross-legged as if resigned to his fate, allowing Li Can to use the magic control technique on him.

Although it was Li Can's first time to perform the soul control technique recorded in the Dragon Transformation Jue, his spiritual consciousness was several times stronger than that of Wang Shuang, who was a secular martial artist. In addition, Wang Shuang had opened his heart and spirit and never resisted. , so Li Can's performance was relatively smooth.

However, when he stripped out a wisp of spiritual consciousness according to the exercises and pointed at Wang Shuang's eyebrows, he also felt a tingling pain in his mind, but fortunately, it didn't take long, and it was only half a stick of incense. After about time, the tingling pain disappeared.

But Wang Shuang was going to be in a lot of misery, and she passed out on the ground with a yell, and fell asleep for more than three hours before waking up faintly.

And after waking up, he immediately felt a little difference. He just felt that there was something more in his mind, and there was a faint pain between his eyebrows.

When he sat up slowly and rubbed his temples on both sides, he realized that he was in a luxuriously decorated room with a big soft bed under him, and the desks, chairs and desks around him were quite antique. Exquisite, there are several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall.

The window lattice is covered with almost transparent leather paper. Under the sunlight, the exquisite pattern on the window lattice is reflected on the book case. On the side of the book case, in a palm-sized and uniquely shaped bronze incense burner, light smoke curls up and fragrance overflows.

Seeing this, Wang Shuang felt relieved for no reason, fell on his back and fell asleep again.

(End of this chapter)