Disciple, don't deceive the teacher to go up [System]

The matter is far from over, and never forget that there are two murderers here, let's not know the relationship between the two, and which ones killed which ones.

But it seems to have begun to touch the edge of the truth...

Zhu Nanxiao is not here now, and I don't know where he is now~ If there are no accidents, Luo Ge is likely to be with him, but now it's good, it's different to have a woman.

That night, according to the report from the servants of the Song Mansion, the woman in red had disappeared from the cell.

After Jian Qingwang heard the news, she didn't seem very surprised. Isn't this thing already obvious?Looking at Zu Hanqing's expression at that time, one could tell that he must have recognized the woman in red, and even had something to do with it. Perhaps this time, the disappearance of the woman was related to him.

But it's a little strange, I could still feel the ghost aura before, but now I can't feel it, could it be...the key lies in another woman?

At night, when I heard that the Patriarch of the Song family had returned, the previous meal delivery boy came again, that is Zu Hanqing's personal entourage.

Maybe it was because of seeing Jian Qinghuang's strength, now when the attendant saw Jian Qingwang, he was already respectful, especially afraid of offending this expert in front of him.

The young man knocked on the door very respectfully, and asked inside: "Immortal Head, the Patriarch has an invitation, and I want you to go to the hall."

"Understood." Jian Qing replied indifferently.

"Do you need a little one to lead the way? The Song Mansion is huge..." The young man continued to talk, trying to win his favor.

"No, I can find it."

Jian Qing interrupted him indiscriminately, his spiritual consciousness has been covering the Song Mansion all the time, and he roughly knows what is there.

Jian Qinghuang tidied up and went out. Zhu Nanxiao's room was next door, and he had already heard their conversation, so when Jian Qinghuang went out, his little apprentice had already dressed and was waiting outside.

When passing by a bamboo forest, Jian Qing seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at the apprentice next to him, and asked inadvertently: "The mortal world pays attention to birthdays, but it is no longer important to those who cultivate immortals. Blink A few years have passed, Ah Xiao, as a teacher, I haven't known your birthday yet, when is it?"

"Ah?" Zhu Nanxiao was obviously a little surprised. He was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Master to ask this, and said, "The third day of June."

"The third day of June... Counting the time, there are still less than three days." I never thought that the time would be so coincidental. I didn't think of it before, but today I was suddenly emotionally aroused by the murder case of the Song Mansion, and I just remembered it now.If he didn't ask, Zhu Nanxiao definitely wouldn't say either.

Thinking of this, he felt that he was really stupid in the past. Such a chance to gain favorability made him waste three years, although during the two years he was in retreat and said...

But, there was another year and what was that doing...can't remember.

Jian Qingluan sighed inwardly, curled the corners of her mouth, and said with a light smile, "Gai Minger is your teacher and gave you a birthday gift."

"Thank you, Master." The child was really blunt, and he just said thank you. Why did he have the kind of rush he had been looking forward to...Zhu Nanxiao always had a smile on his face. If he turned into his original appearance, it must be a face Worth crit!

Although the Song Mansion is large, with the walking distance of the two of them, they reached the hall very quickly.

Song Wentian, the Patriarch of the Song Family, has been away from the Song Mansion since people died, but now he is back. I don't know what made him do this.

After arriving in the hall, I saw that there were not many people inside. A middle-aged man with a beard sat on the main seat. The years had left one after another shallow marks on his face. It can also be seen that it has gone through many vicissitudes.

Song Wentian sat on the top seat with a blank face, not angry and majestic, wearing a black robe, the fabric of the clothes is the signature silk of the Song Mansion, named "Tianxiu", silky and soft, absolutely perfect, is the second Ten embroiderers spent seven to seven 49 days weaving satin at the same time, which can be said to be hard to find.The surface of the clothes is made of silver silk to outline exquisite patterns, and the lotus pattern carp embroidery presents a piece of auspicious and peaceful embroidery, which is the famous embroidery here.

In addition to Song Wentian, there were four other people sitting in the hall, three of whom had never seen each other before. Among the three, there were two old men with eyes full of eyes, and a middle-aged man who seemed to be about 30 years old. That one was Song Yuchen whom he had seen before.

Zu Hanqing stood beside Song Wentian quietly and orderly, without saying a word, his eyes were a little dim.

"Are you the one who subdued that monster?" Song Wentian was superior, because his cultivation was not as good as Jian Qingwang's, and he deliberately concealed his cultivation, so Song Wentian regarded it as an ordinary wanderer Taoist priests look at it.

Seeing his appearance, Jian Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Bold, do you know who I am?" Song Wentian was a little annoyed, he patted the table and said, "How dare an ordinary person be so arrogant?"

"..." Jian Qing was speechless and also felt a little sad.

Before he could speak, Zhu Nanxiao's expression turned ugly: "This sentence should be said to you by my master, a mere Jindan stage, dare to be so arrogant."

Song Wentian originally wanted to say something more, but when he thought of a certain possibility, he began to be skeptical, and tried to probe the other party's cultivation level again, because of the result of the probe again, which made his whole face change.

The cultivation base is unfathomable, at least above the Nascent Soul stage...

Thinking of this, Song Wentian immediately stood up, with a look of horror and respect on his face.

I have been there to make amends. There is a saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. A second ago, they were still high above, but now they are bowing their heads here.

Fortunately, Jian Qinghuang is also generous, maybe he doesn't want to care about these things.Just let him go, it is really boring to care about these useful and useless things.

Song Wentian hurriedly greeted him: "Immortal Elder, please take a seat."

Jian Qing waved her hand wildly: "No need, I have something to do later, I have to go."

The two elders didn't realize what happened before, but when they saw Song Wentian's wink, they realized that this person was really not simple.He also stood up and greeted the two of them together with Song Wentian.

Naturally, Song Yuchen didn't need to say, he didn't agree with Song Wentian when he said that, but Jian Qinghuang interrupted him when he wanted to speak, and now he feels very sorry.

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In fact, there was no important information on this trip at all, and Song Wentian was extremely flattering, Jian Qinghuang felt disgusted and didn't want to stay there, so he found an excuse to leave early.

In addition, they asked their servants to arrange a new residence for them, but they politely refused.Anyway, after just doing it, the attitude of other people in the Song Mansion towards the two of them has changed a lot.

At night, something big happened.

Jian Qingwan felt that eerie yet familiar ghostly aura reappeared, but this time it did not appear in the Song Mansion, but on the street not far away.

He immediately set off to go, Zhu Nanxiao followed closely, and arrived at the place in a short while. What is surprising is that there are two women in red beating there. It is obvious that the woman who disappeared from the cell It is obvious that it has the upper hand, and it is faintly invincible.

The previous conjecture was indeed correct, that is, there were two murderers who killed in exactly the same way. If I was not mistaken, one of them must be the headless woman who broke through the seal not long ago.

Soon, the weaker woman in red was pushed to the ground, and the other woman raised the long machete in her hand, and slashed at her neck quickly and ruthlessly.

But a long sword flew out from nowhere, the sword body was like a sharp light, and its fast speed blocked the machete from advancing, and blocked her from staggering back a step.

In an instant, the long sword flew back into Jian Qingxuan's hand.

Seeing someone approaching, the standing red-clothed woman's face became more and more ferocious, full of hatred, she wanted to attack him, but she was afraid in her heart.

It's okay now, the two killers have already gathered, and it's just a matter of capturing them. Lingli, those two people were bound obediently, all methods were of no avail, and they couldn't move for a while.

"Ah Xiao, take it back." Jian Qing ordered in vain.

Zhu Nanxiao frowned, a little embarrassed: "Master, look at me...how do I take it?"

A big man with two women, but he still can't bring it into the Qiankun bag, how can this be done?

Let them go obediently?Speaking of which, is this really realistic...

"Why don't you hug one?" Jian Qing proposed with his chin in his hands, as if he was thinking seriously.

Zhu Nanxiao: "..." Refused.

Fortunately, at this time, a group of people came over and just rescued him, otherwise how to get it back would have become a problem.

The people who came were from the Song Mansion, including Song Wentian, Song Yuchen and Zu Hanqing. Besides, there were many other people I couldn't recognize. If I'm not mistaken, they were probably some family members or subordinates. thugs.