Thunderbolt, a thousand years old

Three days later...

In Yangshu Town, Yin Qiantui led Lin Wen and Lin Ye around busy.

At this point, Yin Qiansui hadn't slept for five days and nights. Fortunately, the group of foolish people came to their senses after she found out the culprit.

And those who were a little worried about getting sick, saw that so many people were helping, and they were all doing well, so they became active.

There is harmony in the town.

"My lord, why don't you go and have a rest, and Linye and I will just stay here as guards."

"Okay then, remember to call me when Master Xia comes back."

After entering a thatched hut, Yin Chitose was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, so he found a random table and fell asleep next to him.

outskirts.

Xia Kanxuan's upper-level lightness kung fu is as elegant as flying, and he is holding a bloody cloth bag, which looks round and rumbling, and it is obviously a human head.

When he returned to Yangshu Town, it was already midnight.

"Master Xia, are you back?"

"Well, where's your honor?"

"Reporting to Sect Master Xia, Your Honor is resting in his room, Lin Ye will report to your Honor now."

Lin Ye got up to tell Yin Qiansui, but he stopped him by raising his hand.

"Don't bother her, I'll just go and have a look."

Lin Ye stepped back, and carried the bloody head on the ground to the gathering place at the entrance of the town.

He wants this group of people to take a good look at the face of this conspirator!

snort!Who made them start calling them ugly!

Xia Kanxuan walked into the room lightly without making a sound.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yin Chitose's thin body lying on the table sleeping in the dark, silently took off the cloak behind him, put it on her lightly, and stood there staring at her silver-white rune mask for a long time .

The slender hand stretched out involuntarily to touch the mask. It has a special texture and feels cool to the touch.

Yin Qiantui eats and sleeps, and wears a mask at all times, and no one in the Confucian school has ever seen her take off her mask.

So in Confucianism, everyone thinks she is very ugly, otherwise why, every time she fights with Yuru Zunjia, she beats people in the face?

Xia Kanxuan pondered for a while, his fingers resting on the icy mask for a long time.

It wasn't until his fingers were grabbed by someone who had woken up at some point that he suddenly became alert.

"When did you wake up?"

he asks.

Silently withdrew his fingers.

"The moment you stepped into the room."

Yin Qiantui straightened the hair bun next to his ear, poured a cup of herbal tea from the table and downed it, crossed his legs, and waited for Xia Kanxuan to tell him about his work progress.

"I have settled the matter. It was a war caused by several sects stealing a secret book secretly. They accidentally drugged the villagers in the town, and wanted to use a knife to kill and eradicate their opponents. The mastermind has been executed."

Xia Kanxuan sat down casually, and briefly said what Yin Qiantui wanted to hear.

"Well, you are so courageous. You dare to use the hands of the Confucian sect to help them eradicate their opponents. It's a shame! Then, Xia Xia, did you help me beat them hard?"

Yin Qiantui covered his heart with his hand and asked, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Cough..." Xia Kanxuan didn't look directly into someone's starry eyes, turned his head and hummed slightly inaudibly: "En."

The long eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes, and Yin Chitose raised his forehead when he saw his serious appearance.

"I'm going to see the patient."

With that, she stood up and was about to leave the room.

Xia Kan Xuan Qinghe's voice suddenly came from behind her.

"You don't have to care about those people's gossip. Appearance does not represent a person's inner being."

He stared fixedly at Yin Qiantui's back, his hands in his sleeves were sweating without knowing it.

Yin Chitose, who had already reached the door, paused.

She turned her head and blinked mischievously at Xia Kanxuan, "What do I care about those? The most beautiful is nothing but the skin, and the ugliest is nothing but the heart. Xia Xia, are you thinking too much? Hahaha..."

Xia Kanxuan sat on the stool until her figure disappeared.

Is that right…

Inside Defeng Ancient Road,

Xia Yan was lying on the table bored, and Huangru Lin Tianxing looked at him from time to time.

"Look at what you look like, whether you are sitting or not."

"Boss, blame others first, blame yourself, don't you sigh again and again?"

Lin Tianxing returned from being angered, his eyes widened immediately.

This is the opposite of the sky, this brat is really getting more and more courageous!

Anyone dares to be angry!

The two stared at each other for a moment.

After a while, the two turned their heads away, without looking at each other, and each became quiet.

After a while, a Confucian scholar sent an invitation card, and Lin Tianxing strode away from the Supreme Hall.

"Ugh!"

Xia Yan sighed, put the pen aside, picked up a booklet at hand, and hurriedly left Haozheng Wudao.

"End of Chapter"