Inside the Wenxian Pavilion, Su Qingchen walked around the bed a few times, his eyes flickering.The censer in the room burns tranquilizing incense, which is filled with the long-lasting medicinal fragrance, which is inexplicably pungent.

Su Qingchen sat back by the bed, and took out a bronze ring from his cuff.He poured his spiritual power into the ring, and soon opened a storage space. On the wooden table in the middle of the space, a string of dark colored glaze beads fell quietly there.

Wei Wanshu's backtracking beads.

Taking out the beads and storing them in his cuffs, Su Qingchen came to the inner room door expressionlessly.When she stretched out her hand and gently pushed open the door, she put on a flawless smile again: "Please trouble me..."

The little boy was taking a nap in the outer room, and immediately woke up when he heard the movement. He rubbed his eyes and stood up "sneaking": "What is the order of the fairy?"

Su Qingchen smiled faintly, "Please tell Elder Yin, just say that he asked me about it just now, and I've already remembered it."

The evening breeze blows gently, and the moonlight shines like a sky.

Yin Hao stepped across the threshold, still holding the medicine altar in his hand, and a dumb dagger pinned to his waist.

Su Qingchen sat down with favor, and saluted respectfully, Yin Hao shook his head to stop him, and said straight to the point: "What do you remember?"

"I remembered some scattered fragments," Su Qingchen sat across from him, thought for a moment, and said: "Because I will step into the main sect with Ruan Xianzhang tomorrow, I hurriedly called the elder here, hoping to be able to come here again Before leaving, help Elder Yin." He lowered his voice and looked embarrassed: "It's just that these fragments are still very vague, and I don't know if it will be useful."

Yin Hao nodded when he heard the words, "But it's okay to say."

Su Qingchen smiled slightly, and looked far away, "I turned my back to that person, and although I couldn't see his face clearly, I could recognize his shadow."

"shadow?"

"Yes, the head of the man's shadow is just a few inches below my feet, and it should be less than five feet."

Less than five feet?

With such a dwarf figure, who else is it but Wei Wanshu?

But if it was really Wei Wanshu, how did he die?

Could it be true that Wu She died backlash like what Wu She said?

Yin Hao was silent for a moment, with some doubts in his eyes, he looked at Su Qingchen suspiciously, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The move of the Great Elder in the criminal cabinet can be used as a technique for judging lies - Wen Feng Yin.

"you sure?"

Su Qingchen didn't change his face: "I'm sure, I was indeed hurt by that person."

Su Qingchen didn't look like he was lying, and Wen Fengyin didn't notice anything unusual, Yin Hao withdrew his gaze and remained silent.

Which part of the guess is wrong?

Su Qingchen added a cup of tea for him, and said with a smile: "I've heard about the dragonfly. There is still a person named Wei Wanshu in the belly of that beast, a three-foot dwarf."

"That's right, it's really suspicious that Wei Wanshu mastered the forbidden technique and was buried in the mouth of a beast."

Su Qingchen's eyes flashed: "I should know some truth about his death."

Yin Hao looked up at him when he heard the words, "What's the truth?"

Su Qingchen stood up from his seat, walked slowly to Yin Hao's side, and said word by word: "Wei Wanshu mastered the forbidden technique by himself. Elder Yin only said that when he died, his spiritual root was completely destroyed. In fact, apart from this, his dantian should also be broken. of."

"Oh?" Yin Hao frowned: "Why do you say that?"

"Because the one who broke his dantian and his spiritual root was me."

Yin Hao was stunned for a moment, his vest turned cold instantly, and his white clothes suddenly turned red with blood. Su Qingchen had circled behind him at some point, and inserted a hand straight into his dantian, crushing the golden elixir with force.

"It's like this." Su Qingchen said with a light smile, "This move is called Bone-Piercing Hand. It's what Wei Wanshu is best at, and it's also what I learned the best."

Why so fast?Why didn't you notice it?

Yin Hao could no longer utter any sound. He raised his eyes, and in the middle of the house, a string of dark colored glass beads shimmered.

This is...backtracking? !

Yin Hao's eyes widened.

It turned out that it was all calculated by him.

The backtracking bead can make the caster have the illusion of time, and Su Qingchen took advantage of this, and when he was close to him, he was urged by spiritual energy to pull him into the backtracking world so that he could attack.

It was a planned extermination plan from the very beginning.

Su Qingchen.

Yin Hao met his clear eyes, his whole body twitched a few times and fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

A strong smell of blood came over his face, Su Qingchen seemed to be used to this kind of scene, he wiped his fingers slowly and then raised his hand to call back the trace beads.

"Clap!"

The small furnace rolled down from his hands, Su Qingchen turned his head, and the little boy in the Wenxiang Pavilion sat on the ground with a pale face, pointing his fingers at Yin Hao's corpse, his eyes were full of horror, and the look of longing and admiration in Su Qingchen's eyes had been wiped out. Fear is completely replaced.

He opened his mouth wide and squeezed his throat desperately, but for some reason, he couldn't make any sound. The boy's body was shaking like chaff, and because of his weak feet, he had no choice but to crawl towards the outer room bit by bit.

why?

This person... this person, this person can kill the elders of the same sect so easily, and even dig up his dantian!

No, he is not human.

The little boy crawled out desperately, and when he was about to reach the threshold, a pair of feet suddenly crossed the threshold and appeared in front of him.

The little boy immediately hugged the man's leg, with snot and tears gushing out. He opened his mouth to say something, but found that he could make a babbling sound.The little boy touched his throat, and while pointing desperately behind him, he danced with his hands and feet, as if he wanted to express something.

He tossed and tossed for a while, but the person in front of him didn't move at all, slapped his shoe upper, and suddenly heard a familiar chuckle.

He was stunned, and looked up little by little, and when he touched that flawless face, his whole body suddenly fell into a cellar of ice.

Su Qingchen smiled gently, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's neck.

"I didn't want to kill you," he said softly, with a bit of guilt in his tone: "It's only your fault, you saw something you shouldn't have seen."

The little boy's face was full of despair, he scratched Su Qingchen's hand vigorously, the pain of suffocation made him tremble, his eyes became darker and darker, the only pair of elegant eyes shone brightly, and what was reflected in them was himself dying and struggling .

Su Qingchen frowned slightly, and there were a few more scratches on the back of her white hands, although they were not painful, they were still unsightly.He squeezed his fingers hard, and swung his wrist to the right, only to hear a slight "click—" and the eyes of the person holding his hand suddenly lost their light, and even the corners of the eyes still had a layer of water vapor.

Su Qingchen withdrew his hand, and the body immediately fell into a pool of blood.He calmly straightened the wrinkles on his sleeves, and carefully wiped off the blood on the back of his hands before returning to the table. He poured himself a cup of tea slowly, only to see the smear of blood on the rim of the cup. , slowly let go of his hand.

"Snapped!"

The bamboo slips beside the bed were unconsciously swept to the ground by the person on the bed, Cang Xiangxun suddenly woke up, he opened his eyes, his heavy breathing was very clear in the inner room.

He also dreamed about the absurd things he did in the illusion during the assessment, Cang Xiang Xun felt a blush on his face, he calmed down and calmed down, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously turned to the small bed beside him.

The bed was very messy, the velvet quilt was rolled up and thrown aside, but there was no one inside.

Cang Xiangxun was slightly taken aback, then heard a slight sound of closing the door outside the room, and the sound of footsteps gradually going away.

What is Lian Ji going to do at this time?

Cang Xiangxun frowned, lifted the brocade quilt and sat up, frowning tightly with his sword eyebrows.

For some reason, there was a strong uneasiness in my heart.

After quickly getting dressed, Cang Xiangxun came to the outer room, hesitated for a moment when opening the door, and still hung Qianyin to his waist.

The night is like water, dotted with stars.

Lian Ji wrapped his clothes tightly, and in his arms was a slightly glowing emerald key, he walked out of Jianping Residence with ease, walked forward all the way, and turned three turns after passing the small pavilion.

Cang Xiangxun behind him wanted to stop him, but he suddenly took a picture of a teleportation talisman, and with a flash of inspiration, he disappeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, Cang Xiangxun immediately called out Qian Yin, and he flew onto the sword, his eyes fixed on the white light, for fear of losing it.

Qian Yin flew for a certain distance, and Cang Xiangxun followed closely while observing the surrounding area, and soon knew Lian Ji's destination - Qiongyan.

Doubts in his heart dilute the joy of going to the head sect together, Cang Xiangxun pursed his lips tightly, and then slowly let go of the palms in his sleeves.

Lian Ji, how many things are you hiding from me?

The spiritual light landed, and Lian Ji's figure appeared on the cliff. He walked forward a few steps, stopped suddenly at a corner, and said indifferently: "How long will you be with me?"

Cang Xiangxun, who had cast the invisibility spell, also stopped. He wasn't sure if Lian Ji was deceiving him, so he didn't show his figure immediately, but carefully observed Lian Ji's movements.

There was no movement behind him for a while, Lian Ji turned his head, stared at Cang Xiangxun's hiding place and sighed slightly, "Come out, I know you are here."

Cang Xiangxun hesitated for a moment, then heard Lian Ji continue: "Cang Xiangxun."

A white light flashed, and a handsome figure appeared on the cliff, Cang Xiangxun looked at Lian Ji quietly, "How do you know I'm following you?"

"Breath." Lian Ji said.

It wasn't Cang Xiangxun's breath, but Qian Yin's breath.

His own saber is really all too familiar.

Cang Xiang Xun Wenyan didn't ask any more questions, after all, that's not his purpose.

"What are you doing here?" Cang Xiangxun asked.

There was no one around, and the night wind blew the bushes rustling, and two figures, one white and one purple, stood on the cliff, very strange.

"Look at the night." Lian Ji casually said, he looked around, tapped the spirit key lightly with his fingers, wishing for the first time that Ning Feng would be a few hours late, so that he could coax the brat away first.

"You, ran here to watch the night?" Cang Xiangxun narrowed his eyes.

Although he was worried, Lian Ji's voice was still very calm, and he said with a little regret: "I heard that the night view of the sky eye is good, but I haven't had a chance to appreciate it. I want to go to the main sect together tomorrow, so I want to realize this idea." , and now it looks like that."

"Is it?"

"Yeah." Lian Ji didn't look at him, looking left and right as if he was really admiring the scenery, "There's nothing amazing about it, let's go back to Jianping Residence."

Cang Xiangxun stared at him for a long time, Lian Ji felt more and more guilty, he coughed lightly and turned his head, "Let's go back first..."

"Who are you waiting for?" Cang Xiangxun asked coldly.

Lian Ji was startled, and a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

This appearance is exactly the same as that of the bad-mouthed little emperor in the dream, when he lied and argued.

Cang Xiang Xun Xindi immediately ignited an unknown fire, he took a step forward, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Lian Ji's chin, lifted it vigorously, and said in a deep voice: "Lian Ji, as I said, don't lie to me."

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Maybe, a big change, maybe, a knife is going to be issued...

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