"Meng Xun, Song Zheliu, I'm sorry, hehe. ”

After sending away the senior brother Han who had been ransacked by Meng Fan, the new disciple of the outer sect who lived with Zhu Sandong smiled sinisterly.

After he was robbed by Han Wangyuan and other old disciples, he specially inquired about Han Wangyuan's connections and found that Han Wangyuan was the person of Deputy Steward Zheng, and Deputy Steward Zheng was the person of Jin Taijiao, the nephew of Jin Zhangzao.

It is said that Jin Taijiao is very likely to come to the outer gate to be in charge.

The old disciple Han Wangyuan is nothing more than a big tree that can be relied on.

That's why he told Han Wangyuan about Zhu Sandong's feathers.

He thinks those feathers are those white cranes!

Wooden house courtyard.

"Miss Lian'er, why are you here?"

After Pan Xiaohu slipped away, He Gou saluted Jin Lian'er.

He didn't know why Jin Lian'er came, but he appeared at the right time, just to relieve Meng Fan and Song Zheliu, Jin Lian'er was nurtured by her father, and she was also a disciple of Jin Lian Peak.

"I can't sleep, just go out for a walk. ”

Jin Lian'er said casually, and left in the stares of the disciples of the outer gate, He Gou sent him warmly, and took the opportunity to report some of the situation in the outer gate, hoping that Jin Lian'er could convey it to Jin Fu Shen to listen, so as to stabilize his position, and at the same time wanted to know if Jin Taijiao's situation was really wasted.

Jin Lian'er didn't really fall asleep, but was awakened by a nightmare.

She dreamed of that terrifying figure who covered his face with black air, abolished his uncle Zhao Changshou with one palm, and beat Elder Zong to the point of running away, and she ......

Nightmare!

When will we forget that scene?

Maybe we'll have to wait until the day we kill him!

Just now, Jin Lian'er didn't glance at Meng Fan from beginning to end, but swept her gaze from Song Zheliu's goose egg face intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Zheliu was swept away.

Jin Lian'er has the grace of knowing him!

The day before yesterday, he didn't finish the recruitment assessment, and Jin Lian'er let him pass.

Tonight, he helped him and Meng Fan out of the siege with great momentum, he is good-looking and good-hearted, which is really good......

Everyone left, the courtyard of the wooden house was quiet again, Meng Fan touched Song Zheliu beside him with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Old Song, don't look at it, if you look at it again, you will be lovesick." ”

Song Zheliu smiled and said with a red face: "I didn't see it." ”

Meng Fan has always suspected that Song Zheliu has no problem, but there may also be a problem with his psychology, and now he sees that Song Zheliu will also stare at the beautiful girl, with a look of imagination, it seems that there is no problem with psychology.

And Meng Fan was a little reluctant to Jin Lian'er.

He really bullied Jin Lian'er that night, but Jin Lian'er did him a great favor tonight, and he owed Jin Lian'er a favor, which he owed in his current capacity.

"Brother Meng, is this the matter of the crane over?"

"Not necessarily. ”

"And a backhand?"

"The younger ones may have to go to the old ones. ”

"What then?"

"Without evidence, they can't do it. ”

The two talked, walked into the wooden house, saw the mess on the ground, looked at each other helplessly, smiled, and got ten cranes, and it was not a matter if two quilts were destroyed.

Pan Xiaohu was stopped by a person on the way back.

"Senior Brother Pan, please stay. Han Wangyuan, an old disciple of the outer gate, walked out of the darkness, "Let's talk?"

"Not interested. Pan Xiaohu was in a very bad mood and did not stop.

"There's one thing you might be interested in. Han Wangyuan took out a piece of snow-white feather and flicked it lightly with his fingers, "I don't know if it fell from the Qianyuan Immortal Crane." ”

"Huh?" Pan Xiaohu looked at it, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly walked in front of Han Wangyuan and held the feather in his hand, "This is exactly what the crane is, where did you come from?"

Han Wangyuan hooked the corners of his mouth: "Senior Brother Pan, you didn't find the wrong person......

This night, Pan Xiaohu took the feather and called out Elder Ge, who had been in retreat for some time, and before dawn, Elder Ge went to Golden Lotus Peak with a calm face, and directly visited Jin Fushen, the head of Golden Lotus Peak.

The location is at the Golden Lotus Hall at the top of the Golden Lotus Peak.

"Jin floats and sinks, give the old man an explanation. ”

Elder Ge slapped the snow-white feather on the tea table, and with a bang, the tea used to serve him spilled out of the jumping teacup.

Elder Ge glared at Jin Fushen.

Pan Xiaohu stood beside Elder Ge, glanced at Jin Lian'er who was standing beside Jin Fushen and glared at him, lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth were upturned.

Jin Fushen pinched the feather with his fingers, squinted at it with a pair of tiger-like eyes, and said something that made Elder Ge almost jump to his feet and curse: "Are those birds of yours still shedding their feathers, picked up from that stinky bird's nest?"

Jin Lian'er listened to it and sneered.

Father's words are very clear, with a feather that he got out of nowhere, he wants to embarrass the disciples of Golden Lotus Peak?

However, Jin Lian'er quickly restrained her smile, Pan Xiaohu told the origin of the feathers, and he could find witnesses, and Elder Ge said bluntly, if Jin Fushen didn't hand over the people, and didn't hand over those cranes, he would directly ask the head of the Gongye Chundu ruling.

"It's just a few birds!" Jin Fushen knew that the head of Gongye valued those white cranes very much, and didn't want Elder Ge to make a big deal about it, so he put the feather next to Elder Ge's tea, and said indifferently, "I'll help you ask." ”

A moment later, Zhu Sandong was summoned and truthfully explained how he picked up the feather.

"Elder Ge, you also heard it, the feathers are floating down from the sky!" Jin Fushen moved his burly body on the golden silk nanmu chair, "Who knows where it came from?

As he spoke, he glanced at the sky outside, and said, "Well, it's almost dawn, and this seat has been busy lately, so I won't entertain much." ”

The meaning of sending off guests is obvious.

"Pan Xiaohu, say!" Elder Ge, who was thin and thin, waved his hand vigorously to Pan Xiaohu, who was standing beside him.

"This feather was picked up during the day yesterday, obviously from the two cranes that were lost before, and tonight the remaining ten cranes all fell towards Jin Lian Peak, the two things one after the other, someone must be using extraordinary means to fight those cranes' ideas...... Pan Xiaohu looked at Jin Fu Shen with some fear.

"Jin Fushen, the evidence is conclusive, you don't have to fight anymore haha, to tell you the truth, the old man is sure that the twelve cranes have all died, and the Qianyuan Palace has lost a strong protection because of it, either hand over your people, or you will personally go to the head of Gongye to explain! This matter is not a trivial matter!"

Elder Ge said coldly, stood up and was about to leave.

Jin Fushen raised his hand and pressed it against Elder Ge, and then said to Jin Lian'er, "Call someone to go!"

Jin Lian'er pursed her lips, and did not let her disciples pass it on, but went to the courtyard of the wooden house in person, and after pushing the door open, she asked directly: "Meng Xun, Song Zheliu, is the matter of the crane done by the two of you, tell me the truth, maybe there is a glimmer of life......"

(End of chapter)