Chapter 155 Lu Xiao, let’s talk.
No hesitation.
Jiang Jinshuang was extremely fast, and the figure in the corner seemed to react and suddenly flashed and hid!
Jiang Jinshuang narrowed her eyes slightly, moved her ears, and followed the subtle footsteps, locking them step by step!
The next second, Jiang Jinshuang pulled out the dagger from her sleeve and stabbed straight into a window frame!
Sure enough, the figure stopped behind the window frame and stopped moving.
Jiang Jinshuang pursed her lips slightly and said indifferently: "Lu Xiao, let's talk."
The candlelight in the room jumped a few times.
The guards outside heard the sound from the room, pushed the door open and a sword appeared in their hands.
"People's Lord!"
Two men wearing fox masks spoke in a deep voice, pointing directly at Jiang Jinshuang in front of him.
Behind the window frame.
The man was wearing a black robe and wearing a weird monster mask on his face. He slowly walked out from behind the window frame.
"It's okay, you guys go back."
"Yes."
Hearing this, the two bowed slightly toward the man, took back the scabbard, closed the door and stepped back.
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyes slightly and looked at the man wearing a mask in front of her without changing her face.
The mask on his face is somewhat similar to the killing god face worn by Uncle Ruiyang when he went to the battlefield.
The demon angrily looked at him and shouted to retreat to the three armies.
However, Jiang Jinshuang looked at the genius calmly and said nothing.
Finally, the person who came reached out and slowly took off the demon mask.
A beautiful square face was revealed.
——It’s Lu Xiao.
Jiang Jinshuang pulled the corner of her mouth, her expression remained unchanged: "Lu Xiao, you have so many identities."
The owner of Weisheng Pavilion, the top brand of Nanfeng Pavilion, or... the boss behind Nanfeng Pavilion?
Lu Xiao was tall, and his eyes looked at Jiang Jinshuang with a bit of coldness: "When did you notice it?"
Jiang Jinshuang responded in a faint voice: "The first time you took me to recommend the head of Weisheng Pavilion, I began to doubt it."
Not to mention how he is able to meet the owner of Weisheng Pavilion, who has no identity.
Just saying that since he can redeem himself in Nanfeng Pavilion, he shouldn't stay in that place for a long time.
Moreover, it was too smooth for Jiang Jinshuang to get news that Lu Xiao was in the Nanfeng Pavilion.
It's too much like a game.
Wait for her to get into the trap.
Si Ning noticed something strange about these things, and Jiang Jinshuang was certainly not stupid.
Lu Xiao did so much just to attract her into the game.
Jiang Jinshuang's eyes followed the lights and looked behind the screen in the center of the room.
——Just put a puppet to confuse the audience.
Without any emotion, Jiang Jinshuang looked at him with a smile: "Lu Xiao, you don't believe me, right?"
Actually, this is very normal.
She didn't meet Lu Xiao much. As the deputy general next to King Ruiyang, if she didn't even have this suspicion, she should be worried.
However, if you just don’t believe it, you won’t set up a plan in such a big circle.
What's more, since Lu Xiao is willing to come forward as the head of the Weisheng Pavilion to help her settle some things and provide her with some clues, it means that at least the two of them have the same purpose for the time being.
Lu Xiao's eyes were cold and solemn, and only the murderous aura that only appeared on the black-armored cavalry deputy general was left in his eyes, and the gentle little intention of "Young Master Su Xiu".
——He was such a person.
"Yes, Your Highness, I don't believe you."
He admitted it simply.
Jiang Jinshuang nodded without commenting: "What else?" Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "What?"
Jiang Jinshuang smiled and said, "Lu Xiao, I just don't trust me, I don't have to do this."
After a pause, the smile on Jiang Jinshuang's face faded, and her eyes were calm: "Lu Xiao, what do you want?"
The lights sway.
I don't know how long it took.
Finally, Lu Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Jinshuang with a deep look: "The God of Killing Mask."
Jiang Jinshuang's pupils shrank slightly, but for only a moment, she seemed to have thought of something.
"Do you suspect that the God of Killing Mask is the tiger talisman left by Uncle Wang?"
Lu Xiao looked at Jiang Jinshuang and nodded slightly: "His Royal Highness Ruiyang had a collective lecture on the 300,000 black armored cavalry back then."
"At that time, he was holding the mask of the God of Killing in his hand, which he had shown to all soldiers during this period."
"The subordinates believe that His Highness Ruiyang should have issued a death order to the 300,000 black armored cavalry at the beginning. For example, the mask of the God of Killing is a tiger talisman. If he is required to the mask of the God of Killing, he will be there in person."
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No one has seen a tiger talisman with 300,000 black armored horses.
Even though Jiang Jinshuang had been in Bai Yujing many times, and she met Uncle Wang quite a few times, he had never revealed anything about the news about Hu Fu.
No one has seen a tiger talisman.
Even though the emperor claimed that he had already included the black armored tiger talisman into the national treasury and kept it in his hands, no one had ever seen it.
——Even Jiang Huayan may be lying.
It is very likely that even he has never seen the tiger talisman.
Lu Xiao's words were like a switch, which made Jiang Jinshuang's thoughts suddenly come to an end.
Before, she always thought that the tiger talisman should be a tiger-shaped instrument made of copper and iron with inscriptions engraved on it.
Now that Lu Xiao said this, think about Uncle Wang's always unrestrained personality. The "tiger talisman" may be something else.
His eyes rolled.
The one who has been with Lu Xiao for the longest time, except for his armor, is indeed the mask of the God of Killing.
Could it be... As Lu Xiao said, the tiger talisman is the mask of the God of Killing?
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly: "As the deputy general of the Black Armored Cavalry, if Uncle Wang really conveyed such an order, how could you not know anything about it?"
When Lu Xiao heard this, he lowered his eyes slightly and his expression lowered.
"If...if...if I said that His Highness Ruiyang was deliberately trying to help me out and prevent me from hearing this, would you believe it?"
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly, looking confused.
Lu Xiao whispered: "That day, His Highness Ruiyang intentionally sent me away and ordered me to go elsewhere to send me a message. When I came back, the collective lecture was over."
"Besides, all the soldiers of the Black Armored Cavalry were so secretive about the content of the lecture that they refused to reveal a few words. I just made some indirect moves to understand some details."
Speaking of this, a little confusion flashed in Lu Xiao's eyes: "Your Highness... may not trust me very much."
Lu Xiao was only a few years older than Jiang Jinshuang. He had outstanding abilities and became the deputy general of the 300,000 Black Armored Cavalry at a young age.
Jiang Jinshuang has come into contact with Lu Xiao several times. She has a good character and is upright, not very much like a person who can betray the army.
——Since that’s the case, if Uncle Wang really gave a lecture to the Black Armored Rider, why should he avoid him?
Jiang Jinshuang's thoughts became even more confused.
Originally, when she learned from the abbot of Huguo Temple that Uncle Wang voluntarily wrote those secret letters and border defense maps of the enemy, she thought that as the deputy general, Lu Xiao would definitely know some inside story.
But Lu Xiao concealed something from her and refused to tell her everything.
Jiang Jinshuang couldn't do so, so she could only force him to show up and expose his identity as the head of the Weisheng Pavilion.
I originally thought that when I met honestly, Lu Xiao would tell her some inside story, but what he said tonight made the matter even more confusing.
——Jiang Jinshuang was a little upset.
"How much is the possibility that the God of Killing Mask is a tiger talisman?"
Lu Xiao said in a deep voice: "Seven points."
Jiang Jinshuang nodded: "Okay, I will bring the mask of the God of Killing."
Lu Xiao asked, "Do you know where the God of Killing Mask is?"