[Comprehensive] The correct strategy of Xueba

Sherlock isn't feeling well right now.

In theory, he shouldn't feel this way.Because he had just inspected the entire Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, and the clues he collected confirmed that Yan Tieshan had no knowledge of this matter, but was played by Huo Tianqing, who hid it well.

Now that Huo Tianqing fell into their hands, he took everything on himself, trying to clear Shangguan Feiyan of suspicion.On the other hand, Shangguan Feiyan put everything on Huo Tianqing's head, saying that he ordered the killing of King Jinpeng, Shangguan Danfeng, and plotting the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

With such a comparison, even Lu Xiaofeng felt blind.In this situation, he didn't believe what Shangguan Feiyan said at all.Because there were too many people in contact with Shangguan Feiyan, and Huo Tianqing confessed too quickly, he felt that there was someone else behind the scenes.

In addition, there is another powerful reason.

Yan Tieshan claimed that both he and Dugu Yihe had received news that the main altar of Qingyi Building was behind Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.As for Tsing Yi Lou, it is the organization that has committed many crimes recently, and even sent people to chase and kill Shangguan Feiyan.In fact, the reason why Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou thought that Shangguan Feiyan, who had disappeared for a long time, might have been murdered by them was because Shangguan Feiyan had messed with Qingyilou from the very beginning.

Now, Huo Tianqing has nothing to do with Tsing Yi Building, so how to explain this matter?Shangguan Feiyan pretended to be Princess Danfeng, her own disappearance was obviously planned by her and someone together, it could never be an accident, but a play for Lu Xiaofeng and Huamanlou to watch.This so-and-so is not Huo Tianqing, who is it?

Both Sherlock and Lu Xiaofeng felt that Huo Xiu was very suspicious.Because no matter what, the only building behind the Pearl Pavilion is Huo Xiu's small building.Then, among the four old courtiers of Tuogu in the Jinpeng Dynasty, Shangguan Feiyan's grandfather, Shangguan Jin, had died for a year.In the end, the suspicions of Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe were ruled out, and only Huo Xiu was left.If Ximen Chuixue killed Yan Tieshan and Dugu Yihe, Huo Xiu would be the biggest and only vested interest.

Although Lu Xiaofeng was very reluctant to believe that his old friend would do such a thing, this was already the only possibility.Dugu Yihe has received Yan Tieshan's letter and will arrive in Shanxi soon.All they had to do was to let Yan Tieshan take care of his subordinates and not leak the news; and then wait for Dugu Yihe to confront him face to face.If there are no problems with these, the truth will be revealed by exploring the small building again.

So, Sherlock should be happy, because the culprit is likely to be the one he deduced in the first place.Then why is he still in a bad mood?

Now the two of them are in a room in Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion, which looks like a guest room.Sitting opposite Sherlock, Wei Yang was stared at by Sherlock's incomprehensible gaze.He had put on makeup on his face, and he had moved his hands and feet a lot just now, and he felt really uncomfortable at this moment, not to mention that he was still wearing a women's dress that was a bit too short.

"What's your problem?" Wei Yang couldn't bear it any longer, and broke the silence first.Although he didn't mind staying with Sherlock, he had to make himself comfortable before playing affectionately, right?

Sherlock blinked, as if awakened suddenly. "When did you know Shangguan Feiyan was underwater?"

"When I passed over the lotus pond, I saw a trace of her skirt." Wei Yang gave a reason casually.Anyway, Sherlock wasn't there at the time, so he could just make it up.

"So when Gong Jiu broke the first pillar, you tapped her acupuncture points?"

"That's right." With such a big commotion, Shangguan Feiyan slipped away before he even made a move!

"You called Gong Jiu the Island Master just now." Sherlock continued to point out the second point, "Why don't I remember that he told you this himself?"

"You were thinking about your own affairs at that time, and no one paid attention." Wei Yang really lied this time with his face covered.He felt that Sherlock would not confront Gong Jiu over such a small matter, and to be honest, he thought it would be a good thing to confront him—maybe Sherlock remembered something through this?

Sherlock pursed his lips, feeling that he had vaguely touched some truth.The person in front of him, like him, probably knows something more than others.That means, they are likely to come from the same place.Or more likely, the other person knows something he's forgotten.

To explain this, we must go to the premise.

During the first two months, he found himself waking up in a large box.He doesn't remember himself, nor does he know anyone around him.But when he saw the first person, he found that he could know everything about the other person without opening his mouth.It seemed like he was supposed to be there and just lost his memory briefly.

But he knew it wasn't.Because, although he doesn't know why he understands those things, he can clearly distinguish that in the scope of his understanding, some are things of this world, and some are not at all.There are times when he has to control the way he speaks because he knows that when he says that, no one else will understand.

Fortunately, the knowledge and skills he knew were enough to save his life, until he finally succeeded in discovering the weakness of the island owner, Gong Jiu.He felt like he'd never spent time dealing with a woman before - if he had ever had one before - but dealing with Sharman wasn't really a problem, it was an overkill.

The reason why he wanted to do this was actually just to leave the island full of people from Gong Jiu.There was a voice in his head urging him to leave, telling him over and over that the problems he needed to solve were not on the island.

Lu Xiaofeng and his case became a perfect shield, giving him a reason to deal with Gong Jiu.The only surprise was that Gong Jiu had to go with him.Although Gong Jiu gets what he wants when he uses the whip, but under normal circumstances, it is so strong that it is close to abnormal, and it is impossible to get rid of it.The mountains of gold, silver and jewels on the island and the invisible martial arts masters competing one by one all illustrate Gong Jiu's strength and ambition.

If he wanted to find someone like him, there is no doubt that he has found it, and that is Wei Yang.But they are obviously different - everyone in this world doesn't know him, but Wei Yang doesn't.His memory in this world was only two months, and Ximen Chuuxue had known Wei Yang four years ago.

He doesn't know what kung fu Wei Yang uses, Ximen Chuuxue knows; he doesn't know that Wei Yang's disguise is superb, Ximen Chuuxue knows; he doesn't know that Wei Yang doesn't use other people's swords, Ximen Chuuxue knows——

——Why does Ximen Chuuxue know more than him?Why should he be upset over such a little thing?What was his relationship with Wei Yang before?

"Why does Ximen Chuuxue know you?" Sherlock asked in a deep voice.

"We met four years ago."

Either it was the Wei Yang he knew, or the Wei Yang he didn't know, the latter was more likely, Sherlock thought to himself.After all, if you have a lot of information, no matter how hard you want to cover it up, it won't be that difficult to prevent others from seeing the flaws.Just like himself, someone as shrewd as Gong Jiu didn't realize that he came from another world.

"Where's Lu Xiaofeng?"

"I met you at the same time."

"Flowers all over the building?"

"Not much earlier than you." Wei Yang felt that this was the rhythm of cross-examination, and decisively chose to confess and be lenient.

"And me?"

"Several times..." Wei Yang almost blurted out a sentence for many years, and then realized that he had been tricked. "Why are you asking this?" He asked suspiciously, "Have you remembered anything?"

Sherlock looked at Wei Yang's hopeful eyes and was speechless.That's right, he can fool Gong Jiu and others, because they didn't know him before.But he couldn't fool Wei Yang, because he didn't know what Wei Yang knew about him.

"I was almost deceived by you again..." Wei Yang sighed in his heart while holding his forehead.Although he knew it wasn't that fast, he was always a little disappointed.

Sherlock keenly captured the "again".Why does it sound like he was underpumping before?

"That's all? Nothing else?" Wei Yang asked him again, ready to stand up.He felt that he should think of a way again, if not, he would take some extreme measures, such as some heavy flavors and the like...

Sherlock held him down. "The last question, your face." He has basically figured out their possible relationship, and if it's the same as what he guessed, he can't even know what Wei Yang looks like, right?

So the two temporarily left the others alone, and went back to Luojiao Inn to get the small box.But just as Wei Yang sat down in front of the mirror, the small brush in his hand was snatched away by Sherlock. "What are you doing?" he asked helplessly.

"I'm worried about you doing it." Sherlock stood behind him, looking at their faces in the mirror.

So you're going to do it yourself?Wei Yang could only go with him.If it were someone else, he would definitely not want to, because the potions are a bit too much and complicated; but if it's Sherlock... well, anyway, he has confidence in Sherlock's IQ.

Forehead, nose, chin... the carefully painted mask gradually peeled off, revealing the strange but familiar face underneath.Sherlock bent down, and with the action of applying the potion, his head was almost on Wei Yang's shoulder.His breath hit Wei Yang's face, and Wei Yang's slightly dilated pupils could be clearly seen.

The reaction was the same as before.When he smelled Wei Yang's body, he pressed one hand on Wei Yang's shoulder, while the other deliberately put it near his wrist.When he gets close to him, the pupils dilate, the breathing quickens, and the heart beats faster.Anything can be disguised, but the subconscious physiological reaction cannot be controlled.

There was silence in the room, and Sherlock could hear his heart beating in his ears, silently counting his own pulse in his head.In the end, he found, not so unexpectedly, that they were all alike in this respect.

Maybe I don't remember anything, but I still love you just as you still love me.