Chapter Fifty-Six: Investigation

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"Where's the accident?"

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was talking to herself, and hurriedly replied: "Uncle Hui, near Parrot Slope." ā€

Qingshuang Zhenren frowned slightly, and she said softly: "I'll take the first step, and you will bring the disciple to follow." ā€

"The disciple obeys".

Qingshuang stretched his sleeves, sacrificed a white lotus, and flew up to step on it.

……

Gu Yufei guarded the three of them in the early Ming Dynasty, while waiting for someone from the Shangqing Sect. During this period, he examined Wang Qiqi and Jingxi, and the two seemed to be unconscious, but in fact their injuries were not serious. However, at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he fought one after another, and took medicine to forcibly urge the sword talisman, injuring the meridians. Although she was given Pei Yuan Dan in time, she still did not see much improvement.

"What about the people who just fought?" Gu Yufei was closing his eyes and breathing, when he was suddenly interrupted, he looked up, and saw a plain-clothed woman falling from the white lotus.

Qingshuang's face was solemn, and as soon as she arrived, she noticed something unusual. Things were a bit unexpected, the plants and trees in this place were destroyed, the land was scorched, and it was obvious that they had experienced a great war. And judging from the traces of the fight and the residual coercion, at least one of the two parties who made the move was in the Yuan infant stage.

Gu Yufei had a wooden face and did not reply.

Qingshuang retracted her wandering gaze and looked at him, with some doubts in her heart. The people in front of them were seriously injured, they were in a coma, and they were only practicing qi when they were sober, how did they survive. Is it affected? Or do you belong to one of the participants in your own right? She put away her doubts, and for now it would be better to find out who they were before making plans. Thinking of this, she softened her voice: "Which sect are you disciples of?" ā€

Gu Yufei also looked at her, and when he found the jade plate on her waist, he got up and gave a salute and replied: "I am a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect, and these are the junior brothers and sisters of the Shangqing Sect. ā€

"Our sect has long been under martial law, and only disciples above the foundation can enter and leave the sect." Qingshuang paused, pointed to the three people lying on the ground and asked, "You said that they are my disciples, what proof do you have?" ā€

Gu Yufei glanced back and found that it was indeed difficult to prove their identity. In order to facilitate the concealment of their identities, they not only changed their regular clothes, but also put away the jade card of the sect. After thinking about it, he took out his sect jade card and handed it over.

Qingshuang took the jade plate and looked at it, the purple jade plate was carved with a coiled dragon sword, and the three words Gu Yufei were engraved under it, and it was indeed a disciple of the Canglan Sword Sect. She was silent, returned the jade plaque to him, and asked, "What happened here?" ā€

Gu Yufei was about to give it all out, but saw her raise her palm to stop him.

He followed her line of sight, and saw a light flying from the sky, extremely fast, and falling before their eyes in the blink of an eye.

When Qingshuang saw someone coming, she hurriedly bowed and saluted, and shouted, "Qingshuang has seen Shibo." ā€

Gu Yufei was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the sword talisman that he had triggered at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty would actually alarm the Yuanying Monk, and he didn't know which true monarch of the Shangqing Sect this person was.

Wuwei Zhenjun raised his hand to excuse her salute and asked, "Why did you come here?" ā€

"Qingshuang is here to check on the situation on the order of the senior brother in charge."

Wuwei nodded, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ming Chu lying on the ground with a blank face. He took two quick steps, grabbed her wrist and looked at it for a while, and sighed, "This girl is too nonsense." ā€

"Uncle Shi, do you know this child?"

Wuwei Zhenjun recalled the opening ceremony, she was not present, and she didn't know that it was common sense for the girl in the early Ming Dynasty, and after thinking about it, she said: "She is the apprentice of the Qingyun girl." ā€

Qingshuang was stunned, this child was her disciple.

Seeing her distracted appearance, Wuwei sighed, after so many years...... That's it, those of them who are elders should worry less and live a few more years. He turned to Gu Yufei on the side, "You are Senior Brother Qiuting's junior disciple, right?" ā€

Gu Yufei bowed and replied, "Yes, Zhenjun." ā€

"Come with me, your master is with me." He raised his hand to release the shuttle, picked up Ming Chu with one hand, copied Jingxi with the other, and stepped on it in the air. Gu Yufei carried Wang Seventeen to follow.

Before leaving, Wuwei leaned out of the shuttle and said to Qingshuang: "I will take these children first, you go back and tell Lingxu, if there is a problem, I will talk about it when they wake up." ā€

Qingshuang came back to his senses and bowed down.

With a wave of Wuwei's big sleeves, the shuttle rushed into the sky like an arrow, leaving only a long cloud of qi, showing its trajectory.

Qingshuang watched the clouds slowly dissipate before sighing for a long time.

At this time, Zhou Zhou Ming happened to arrive with his disciple, he jumped off the flying sword, walked straight to Qingshuang, and said, "Uncle Shi, the disciple is late." ā€

Qingshuang turned around, her face had already regained her calm, and she said, "The matter is over, let's go back to the sect." ā€

Zhou Ming was suddenly startled and asked, "Has Uncle Shi already checked the situation here?" ā€

Qingshuang shook his head and only said: "The person has been taken away by Master Wuwei, I will report this matter to the senior brother in charge, there is no need to worry." ā€

The words stopped here, Zhou Ming saw that she didn't mean to say much, so she could only put down the doubts in her heart. He paused for a moment and suggested, "Now that the true monarch has made a move, the matter must have been resolved." But the battle here is so fierce, let the juniors and disciples search the surrounding area to see if they can find some clues. Does Uncle Shi think it's okay? ā€

"Whatever you want."

With her permission, Zhou Zhou Ming immediately led his disciples to search nearby. Qingshuang found a clean place to spread out the blanket, holding the spiritual tea in her hand and waiting for their results.

Half an hour later, Zhou Ming came up to report: "Senior uncle, a junior brother just found the bodies of the wind wolf and a monk in the grass, it seems that the two sides have experienced a fight, but the corpse is a little strange. At this, he frowned.

"What's so strange?"

"Judging by the wounds on the corpse, it is clear that the monk did not die from the attack of the Wind Wolf, but more like man-made." He paused and continued: "We searched the surroundings, but there were no other people or corpses within a radius of ten miles, and I wonder if the other side had escaped victoriously or if there was something else hidden. ā€

"Hmm...... What else? She took a sip of tea and asked lightly.

"There should be three groups of men fighting here."

"How so?"

Zhou Zhou Ming said with some hesitation: "I judge that the monk should be a casual cultivator, his cultivation was not high during his lifetime, he only practiced qi, and judging from the reason for his death, the opponent should be similar to his cultivation, and it is impossible to have such a great lethality." ā€

Qingshuang took back the blanket, stood up, and looked at the disciple who was still searching, and fell into deep thought. From what she had seen before, his judgment was not impossible. At present, what can be judged is that among the three groups of people, the kid from the Canglan Sword Sect is one of them, and the other party should be this loose cultivator, but I don't know what the identity of the third party is. It seems that we can only wait for the children to wake up before asking.