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This afternoon, Chenxiu came to report, saying that he had already made arrangements, and it was scheduled for tomorrow. Leng Zhenqing felt cold: so fast! !This efficiency is too good! !

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Early in the morning, Leng Zhenqing wanted to find a reason to refuse this trip, but when he stood at the gate of Ziqing Peak, he gave up this idea, because, there is a car, yes, he doesn't need Yujian, he Take a carriage!It is said that it was arranged by the head of the sect, but in fact it was him who had the cheek to insist on it. How did he do it?It's nothing more than holding Han Xin and saying to him: "Master, I'm not feeling well."

Hearing the words, Hanxin on the other end quickly looked at Leng Zhenqing with his head, and said worriedly: "Then Master, why don't you use the sword, and take a carriage."

Thus, the carriage was acquired in this way.

He got into the carriage with a smile on his face, Chen Xiu sat at the front and drove the horse, packed up his things, then he turned his hand to lift the bead curtain and said: "Master, everything is ready, can we go?"

Leng Zhenqing nodded silently, Chen Xiu slowly put down the bead curtain, and said to his juniors, "Yu Jian, let's go."

More than a dozen teenagers in white clothes leaped onto the sword body gracefully, white foreheads on their wrists fluttering. It was a scene full of fairy spirit, but there was one person who was out of place.

Leng Zhenqing opened the curtain of the window, glanced outside, a young man was trying his best to catch up with him, but the carriage was a carriage after all, and after a while, he was thrown away a few meters away.Leng Zhenqing looked at this boy very familiarly, but just couldn't remember who he was.Seeing the young man walking fast, Leng Zhenqing felt sorry for him, opened the bead curtain, and said to Chen Xiu who was driving the horse: "Chen Xiu, why is there a disciple behind this carriage?"

Hearing this, Chen Xiu turned his head and glanced behind the carriage, then turned his head, his expression was a bit indescribable, and he said: "Master, that's Xiao Shiqi."

Leng Zhenqing said: "Why doesn't he control the sword?"

This question made it even more difficult for Chenxiu to describe it. After a long time, he respectfully said: "Master, didn't you melt his sword?"

Melting sword!Leng Zhenqing didn't know how to answer for a moment, no wonder Chenxiu had a weird expression just now, it turned out that he melted someone else's sword, but turned around and pretended to be a kind person, asking for warmth!

After deliberating for a long time, he slowly lowered the bead curtain.Immediately afterwards, he opened the curtain again, and Han Xin was indeed next to the carriage. He was holding a sword, and he was carrying a guqin on his back.Seeing Leng Zhenqing lift up the curtain, she thought he had some orders, turned her head and said: "Master, what do you want?"

Leng Zhenqing poked his head halfway out, waved his hands to signal that Han Xin was getting closer, and when Han Xin's face was already close to the window rail, he asked slowly: "Han Xin, what do you think of Xiao Qiqi?"

As he expected, when Hanxin heard his question, his expression changed a bit. One could imagine that the hostile relationship between Leng Zhenqing and Xiao Shiqi was known to all Zi Qingfeng's disciples.

After a long time, he said with a heart in his heart: "Master, I think Junior Brother Seventeen is very brave and kind-hearted."

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After chatting with Hanxin for a while, he roughly figured out the truth of the matter.

It turned out that Zi Qingfeng was quite strict in recruiting students. At this year's recruiting conference, Leng Zhenqing unexpectedly took a fancy to this disciple, Xiao Shiqi, and accepted him.Xiao Shiqi is an honest person, he doesn't covet glory and profit, and he doesn't despise his fellow disciples. In the past three months, Leng Zhenqing liked this disciple very much, and the brother in charge of the sect also thought he was a good seedling. The two treated this disciple very much. take care of.But time can see through people's hearts, and gradually, the "true face" of Xiao Shiqi was dug out.

Beating fellow disciples, stealing and abducting, Leng Zhenqing trusted this disciple very much, and would never believe that the disciple he picked had such a bad character, but after many times, he finally left some bad impressions.

Stealing books in the Cangshu Pavilion was the reason why Leng Zhenqing began to doubt this disciple. That day, in the main hall, Leng Zhenqing asked in a low voice: "Seventeen, do you know what mistake you made?"

But this little Seventeen is just stubborn, he doesn't admit the mistakes he made, even if he kneels on the ground, he keeps his back straight, but the fact that he stole the book was actually caught by a disciple of the same school That's right, and with Jiang Ziran beside him fanning the flames, this crime was settled just like that.Seeing that he was his disciple, Leng Zhenqing secretly reduced the punishment: Cangshu Pavilion faced the wall in March, and copied 100 volumes.

I thought that after this criminal law, this little Seventeen should restrain his temper, but who knows that he stole the master's jade flute again, "Yi Xiao Qingshan", without Xiao, how can he be called Leng Zhenqing? Hearing that Leng Zhenqing was furious that day, but finally suppressed his anger and asked him: "Seventeen, I'm asking again as a teacher, this jade flute, but you stole it?"

Xiao Shiqi refused to admit it after beating him to death, but the jade flute was found in his room, all the stolen goods, so what's the point of innocence?Leng Zhenqing's fingers cracked, he hates this kind of person who steals and doesn't recognize him the most, no matter how good his previous impression was, but after so many "stains", he will never be able to return to the past.In anger, he immediately slapped him, but this palm was abruptly caught by the senior brother who was in charge. Leng Zhenqing was furious, but the senior brother was a senior brother after all, so Leng Zhenqing finally melted his sword , left Zi Qingfeng alone, and went out to retreat, but when he came back after the retreat, he was already scarred, and he didn't say the reason, and then he lay on the bed for three days.

After thinking about it for a long time, Leng Zhenqing said: "Hanxin, go and share the sword with Shiqiyu, I think he will not be able to reach Pingling in three days if he runs like this."

Hanxin was a little surprised, and when she came back to her senses, she rushed to Shiqi's side. Little Shiqi was obviously a little surprised. After listening to Hanxin's explanation, he looked at the carriage with complicated eyes, and then got into Hanxin's carriage. heart sword.

Is this considered to be half a good person?Leng Zhenqing put down the curtain, found a comfortable position and lay back in the carriage, and waited quietly until Pingling.

A group of people arrived at Pingling in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the small town, Leng Zhenqing gathered his disciples together, and after deliberation, he ordered: Let the disciples separate and act in groups of several people, and if there is any abnormality, use sound transmission to report.

Leng Zhenqing naturally chose a person with high mana, with a heart, and Chenxiu.The three of them entered the town together. Although the town is small, it has everything you need. There are street decorations, food and the like.

After tossing and turning, the three of them found a tea shop. As soon as they entered the tea shop, Leng Zhenqing felt the eyes of the people around him, and it was Zi Qingbai who caused the trouble.Chen Xiu, Han Xin had obviously gotten used to it, and walked into the tea shop gracefully.

The waiter from the tea shop quickly came out to greet them, and when he saw the appearance of the three of them, he immediately felt a little in awe, and Nuonuo said: "I see that the three guest officials are immortal, but are the three guest officials cultivators?"

He said with a heart: "Well, the three of us are disciples of Zi Qingfeng, this one is ours..."

Han Xin hadn't finished speaking, Leng Zhenqing interrupted him, if the people who sat next to him knew that he was "Yi Xiao Qingshan", then it would be fine.

Hanxin was a little surprised, Chen Xiu patted him on the shoulder, he just understood, and stood aside without saying a word.Leng Zhenqing stepped forward and said: "The three of us originally went down the mountain to practice. This trip is because we heard that this place is a little weird, and we are a little curious. I don't know if the waiter in the shop knows the reason?"

The waiter in the shop heard that they were Zi Qingfeng's disciples, and immediately trembled a little. He hurriedly welcomed the three of them into the shop, found the best seat, saw the three of them sat down, and then said slowly: "That's true, Three immortals, our place is really weird. For some reason, a lot of people have disappeared from our place in the past few months, and every family is terrified. Those missing family members are looking for their children everywhere, but they just can’t find them. As for the figure, you said that there is a dead body, but it doesn't even have a dead body. Everyone said that it was because a terrifying female ghost was here to play tricks on us. We also invited a mage, but Didn't drive her away! This fierce situation is getting worse!"

Leng Zhenqing wanted to drink a cup of tea for himself, but Han Xin snatched the teacup before he got it. He had no choice but to ask again: "Then how many people are missing and who are they? With this female ghost, what's so special about it?"

Handing over the teacup heartily, the shop waiter said again: "No more, no less than ten people, the girl Cuizhu from the Xi family, Lao Wang's son Yunhu...the female ghost is nothing special, we have never seen it before."

The waiter in the shop reported all the names without delay, Leng Zhenqing was a little puzzled by his report, among the ten people, five men and five women, not more than one man, not less than one woman, more like a It's good.

Chen Xiu obviously also noticed this problem, and asked: "Then what are the characteristics of these people?"

The waiter in the store thought hard, but in the end he just scratched his head and said: "It's nothing more than good looks, a man of talent and a woman."

Leng Zhenqing said again: "It's only this one strange thing? Are there other things? For example, the girl's sad and frightened singing?"

When he asked this, the waiter quickly came back to his senses, clapped his hands and said: "It is true."

The waiter in the shop was about to talk again, when a tea friend sitting beside him suddenly spoke first: "This song only appears in the middle of the night."

Leng Zhenqing's eyes turned, this tea friend was a woman, and she was not bad looking.He said, "I don't know how much the girl knows?"

The tea friend turned his eyes and said: "This song only appears in the middle of the night, and only women can hear it."

Leng Zhenqing frowned: "Oh? Only women can hear it?"

The waiter at the side of the store hastily confirmed, "That's true. I heard that the missing girls heard the singing."

The tea friend said again: "This song only appears in the suburbs. When it appears, it is accompanied by the white butterfly. This song is sometimes gentle, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and sometimes excited."

Hanxin was startled, and said: "Why?"

The tea friend said: "I don't know the reason."

Just when the three of them were wondering, Leng Zhenqing suddenly saw a white butterfly landed on a man. The man didn't know it, he was still sipping tea, laughing with his friends beside him, and the whole teahouse was full of love. People, as if they didn't see it.

Leng Zhenqing stared at the butterfly, but in the next second, the butterfly disappeared without a trace.Leng Zhenqing frowned, looked around, and after a long time, he closed his eyes and sipped tea again, then raised his head, and asked: "Then can people around this butterfly see it?"

The tea friend said: "I heard that some people can see it, while others can't."

After paying the bill, Leng Zhenqing thanked the tea friend, and the three of them walked out of the tea shop. Chen Xiu stepped forward and asked, "Master, what should we do next?"

Leng Zhenqing was silent for a moment, and then said: "Is there any house in this suburb?"

Chen Xiudao: "I heard that there seems to be a family, but it was abandoned more than ten years ago."

Leng Zhenqing said: "Go there."

The three walked to the deserted house in the suburbs.