"Feiyu, go and check if there is anyone in the Qing Pavilion. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ling Zhuo also made a fool of himself, did not answer Ling Jinyun directly, but sent Feiyu to confirm his conjecture, and Ling Zhuo did not forget to explain before Feiyu left, "If there is someone, remember to treat him well." ”

Watching the flying fish take the order to leave, Ling Jinyun was curious, he really couldn't think of how there could be someone in the deserted Qing Pavilion, "Sect Master, hasn't the Qing Pavilion been vacant for many years?" ”

"Brew me a new pot of tea, and the truth will be revealed when the flying fish comes back." Ling Zhuo smiled and continued to fiddle with his tea set.

The flying fish had a fast journey, and after a while, he returned to Ling Zhuo's side, and Ling Zhuo looked behind the flying fish a few times, but he didn't see the person he expected.

"Sect Master, there is no one in the Qing Pavilion, but there is a room with obvious traces of movement, and it is obvious that someone has only been in the Qing Pavilion." Based on the dust in the house, Feiyu speculated that the spider silk at the door of the room where Xin Yao and Meng Qingzhi stayed had been cleaned, and the place where they had sat was much cleaner than the other dusty floors.

However, there was no one in the Qing Pavilion, and it seemed that Meng Qingzhi had escaped safely.

"Hahaha, the most dangerous place is the safest, you were put on the spot by that little girl." Ling Zhuo smiled, Meng Qingzhi just escaped from under Ling Jinyun's nose.

"Okay, let's put it on the road, last night seemed to have gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and I gained too much, I have to thank her." Ling Jinyun was surprisingly calm, if it were in the past, Ling Jinyun who was played with would definitely be angry and annoyed, and he had to teach the other party a hard lesson to relieve his anger.

"Xin Yao is really a strange woman, you don't hold a grudge if you are deceived?" Ling Zhuo has watched Ling Jinyun grow up almost since he was a child, and he knows Ling Jinyun's character, but Ling Jinyun is so open-minded this time and is willing to think about things from a different angle, which is simply unprecedented.

"Uncle, nephew and grandson have really grown up, and they will concentrate on sword training in the future, and they will no longer waste time on these small grievances." Ling Jinyun was a little embarrassed, and suddenly he remembered what the sect leader had done to him, "By the way, sect master, do you want to continue to arrest Meng Qingzhi?" ”

"You don't care, I'm still angry with a group of juniors." Ling Zhuo's anger yesterday was also impulsive because the arrogant Xiaoshan faction was dizzy for a while.

"The Sect Master is wise."

"Anyway, the Guyue iron box was not stolen by them, they want to leave, and they are gone." Ling Zhuo smiled lightly, the matter of the Guyue Iron Box will continue to be investigated, as for the irrelevant people, let him leave.

"Sect Master, who is the one who stole the Gu Yue Iron Box?" Ling Jinyun was slightly surprised, why was Ling Zhuo so sure, you must know that Meng Qingzhi and they were indeed suspected of stealing the Guyue Iron Box.

"I don't know, little girl, you are so smart, can you tell who stole the ancient moon iron box?" Ling Zhuo had already guessed if it was the disciples of the Ancient Moon Sect who stole the Ancient Moon Iron Box, because even if other sects stole the Ancient Moon Iron Box, it would be worthless.

Since Xin Yao knew that someone in the Guyue Sect was cheating, she might be able to know the whereabouts of the Guyue Iron Box.

Ling Jinyun's eyes widened, who was Ling Zhuo talking to, he looked around, where was there a little girl.

At this time, the bushes not far away made a sound of squirming, and Xin Yao came out, still holding a small box of Qinzhu crisp in her hand, thinking that she was afraid that if her whereabouts were discovered, she would use Qinzhu crisp to cover up her intentions.

"Sect Leader Ling, the junior really can't hide anything from you." Xin Yao calmly came to Ling Zhuo, just now Xin Yao heard those words, it turned out that Ling Zhuo had already understood that stealing the Guyue Iron Box was a misunderstanding, and Xin Yao no longer had fear and vigilance against Ling Zhuo.

"You've been lurking around for so long, do you happen to be passing by, or are you looking for me?" Ling Zhuo had noticed Xin Yao's existence early on, but he deliberately didn't say anything about it, Xin Yao's attitude was so calm after learning that it was exposed, which was beyond Ling Zhuo's expectations.

"Sect Master Ling understands the righteousness, it's really rare, the juniors came to say goodbye, and they are very happy to get to know the seniors, and there will be a period in the future." Xin Yao gave Ling Zhuo the bamboo crisp she had carefully made early in the morning.

Xin Yao had just learned from Feiyu that Meng Qingzhi had left the Qing Pavilion, and it seemed that his physical strength should have recovered, and it was time to hurry up and go to Huanshui to find Doctor Bin.

"No, you must stay in the Ancient Moon Sect and not leave." However, Ling Zhuo had no intention of letting Xin Yao go.

"Sect Leader Ling, you all know that I didn't steal the Guyue Iron Box, why don't you let me go?" Xin Yao was shocked, she couldn't imagine that Ling Zhuo's attitude would change like this.

"Ling Jinyun, inform the disciples to go to Kabak Lake immediately." Ling Zhuo ordered Ling Jinyun neatly, and when he walked past Xin Yao, Ling Zhuo stopped, pointed at the tip of Xin Yao's nose firmly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You, go with you, Feiyu, you take care of her, don't let her slip away." ”

Looking at Xin Yao's stunned expression, Ling Zhuo left with a smile on his face, and left contentedly, while tasting Qinzhu crisp, such a delicious food, he wanted to be able to taste it every day in the future.

Xin Yao was firmly watched by the flying fish, it was difficult to fly, she was forced into the carriage, like sitting on pins and needles, seeing that the disciples of the Guyue Sect were ready, the team set off for Kabak Lake, Xin Yao was anxious, and she must not sit still like this.

Xin Yao jumped out of the carriage and insisted on coming to Ling Zhuo, trying to convince Ling Zhuo to change his mind.

"Sect Master Ling understands the righteousness, even if the misunderstanding is solved and the juniors are not wronged, the juniors really admire it, but now why does Sect Master Ling still embarrass one of my juniors?" Xin Yaoxiao is emotional and reasonable, and her eyes are sincere and irresistible.

Ling Zhuo couldn't help but secretly praise Xin Yao, obviously blaming herself for forcibly leaving her, but before the words, she still did not forget to flatter her without a trace, so that her words of blame were also a gentle artistic conception in her ears.

"How is this embarrassing for you, is it very embarrassing to become my personal disciple?" Ling Zhuo's implication was that he wanted Xin Yao to join the Ancient Moon Sect, and he, the sect leader of the Ancient Moon Sect, wanted to personally accept Xin Yao as an apprentice.

As early as the first time Xin Yao fought with Flying Fish, Ling Zhuo sighed that Xin Yao had profound internal skills and profound swordsmanship, and was a rare martial arts wizard, although he lost to Flying Fish, but with Xin Yao's qualifications, he was considered a top master in the younger generation.

In the subsequent contact, Ling Zhuo admired Xin Yao's ice and snow cleverness even more, and last night Xin Yao was even more fearless in the face of danger and turned danger into a disaster, which made Ling Zhuo want to stop, such a smart and talented strange woman, of course, she had to do her best to accept it into the Guyue Sect.

"Qu Cai didn't dare to say it, but the younger generation has already gone out of school." Xin Yao didn't expect Ling Zhuo to make such a request, it was simply unreasonable, the most taboo thing for people who practice martial arts is not to talk about morality, betray their masters, and have many surnames.

"Green Silk Gate?" Ling Zhuo guessed.

Xin Yao nodded, the green glass satin she used when she fought with Feiyu was the signature soft sword of Qingsimen, which couldn't be more obvious, although people in the rivers and lakes rarely saw the scene of Qingsimen disciples fighting with people, but for soft swords, they should have heard of it somewhat.