Chapter 14: Debunking
When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers are gone. In the early morning when Dongxi was driving, the Ice Heart Pavilion was full of chickens and dogs.
Yellow reeds surround the house, and bitter bamboo is near the window. In the main hall of the conference hall, Le Qianqiu yawned, stared blankly at the wooden beam above his head, numbly and sluggishly counting the insect eyes on it.
The black-haired Ghost Sect Sect Master in the Xuan-robed robe was lazily crooked in the rattan chair, peeling the freshly baked sugar-fried chestnuts one by one in his hands, looking at the white-clothed beauty opposite with half-squinted eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Pumped again.
Yan Buli was pulling a broken flower at this time, wiping the tears that did not contain zĂ i, frowning and lowering his eyes, and worriedly racing to the old fairy on the main seat.
"Lord Lege, my maid has always been quiet and self-conscious (Chi Yue: hehe), well-behaved and sensible (Chi Yue: hehehe), how could she disappear overnight?"
"Miss Jiang, don't worry, do you think about it again, is it possible for her to go somewhere else? Isn't it fashionable for young people to run away from home these days? Le Qianqiu comforted.
"No way, she didn't even take her favorite book"
Chi Yue raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "She still reads?" What kind of script? â
"It's the twelve hairpins of Jinling." Yan didn't leave him with a look.
"Miss Jiang, don't worry, we have already sent a lot of disciples to find it, presumably there will be news soon, right, Sect Master Chi?" Le Qianqiu asked someone sitting on the left hand side with his eyes.
The other party replied with an innocent look, raised a few yellow chestnuts in his hand and asked, "The Pavilion Master is also coming?" â
Le Qianqiu said angrily: "Did you people from the Ghost Sect bring back any news besides the snacks?" â
Chi Yue swallowed a crispy and sweet glutinous chestnut, clapped her hands slowly, and said, "I also brought back an important clue." â
"What?"
"Tomorrow, the master of the Northern Shuzhou Mansion will get married."
Le Qianqiu's two white eyebrows furrowed, and carved out a Sichuan character: "And the flower girl?!" â
Chi Yue had an expression of disgust for his IQ: "Naturally not, I heard that it was a marriage with the eldest lady of the sugar gate." â
"Didn't the Tang Sect have already been destroyed by you?"
"Sugar Gate, the one that opened the restaurant chain."
"What kind of important clue is this?"
"This is not important, the important thing is that all sugar restaurants will be half discounted tomorrow! This sect is going to walk around without eating. â
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Chi Yue saw that a certain beauty was holding an eye knife to Ling Chi him again, so she smiled and said: "It's just a maid, I'll match you with a battalion maid when you go back to the ghost gate, to ensure that you are clever and well-behaved, empathetic, and have first-class professional skills." â
The hooligan Yan was quite moved by the mention of the three thousand in the harem, and immediately put down the veil, and said with a light in his eyes: "Isn't it beautiful?" â
Le Qianqiu: ""
Chi Yue twitched the corners of her mouth: "Anyway, it's better than your big sister Hua"
At this time, an intermittent voice came from outside the door: "Gift, report, Pavilion Master, find it, it's here"
Yan Bu was taken aback, Le Qianqiu sat up straight and said, "Found it?" Bring it on! â
The disciple still stammered, "No, it's not a flower, a flower, a flower girl, yes" He said that everyone in the room was old, and the outsiders were too lazy to wait for him to finish, and walked straight in.
"I've seen the pavilion master" Lin Ziyu knelt on the ground weakly when he entered the door, his plain clothes were muddy and broken, his face was still frightened, and he didn't know that he thought he had done something hurtful by the wild boar.
"Ziyu, have you been robbed?" Le Qianqiu asked curiously.
"Back to the pavilion master, the disciple was kidnapped by the flower girl last night, and she had to show her the way out of the mountain, please punish the pavilion master."
Le Qianqiu looked at the beauty in white: "Jiang Shouzun's maid has great skills."
Yan Bu left the basin at his fingertips, and buckled it on Lin Ziyu's head without hesitation: "Nonsense, what are you running down the mountain with a good look?" It must have been you who got up and took her away in the middle of the night! Did you give her a drug yesterday? â
Lin Ziyu shouted wronged: "The villain's eyes are not lame, how can he plot against your maid?" As for why she went down the mountain, the flower girl only said that she was forced to be helpless, and someone wanted to kill her! â
Everyone reflexively turned their gaze to Chi Yue.
Yan Buli stood up angrily and asked, "Old Demon Chi, did you do something good?!" â
Raised his wrist and picked up a thin embryo white glazed blue and white porcelain cup, and took a light sip of tea. Chi Yue said leisurely: "This sect was born as a demon and never did good things. â
Yan Buli was speechless.
Chi Yue put down the teacup and smiled softly and coldly: "I really wanted to kill her, but I ran away before I could do it." Don't worry, when the sect finds her, he will definitely kill her, otherwise how can he be worthy of Deacon Lin's danger? â
"At that time, the Ghost Sect will take the head as a salute to crush Mr. Lin."
Yan Lin and the others were shocked, and before they could react, they heard him say again: "The flower girl behaves strangely, her identity is a mystery, and she lurks on the side of the head of my sect, which is really ill-intentioned and has to be guarded against." Does Mr. Lin know where she has gone? â
Lin Ziyu said: "She went north along the mountain road. â
There are two forks on the main road at the foot of Bingxin Pavilion Mountain, which lead to the northern Guansai and the eastern Central Plains respectively.
"I'm wondering," Chi Yue squinted at Lin Ziyu, "why didn't she kill you after coming down the mountain?" Or tie you up and delay your escape? â
Mo said that he might be a master of the Bounty League, even ordinary Jianghu killers would not expose their whereabouts. Lin Ziyu was stunned for a moment after reacting.
Yan Buli saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly interjected: "If Huahua is really a hidden old Jianghu, I am afraid that going north is a trick for her to deliberately confuse people, and the Central Plains is where she wants to go." â
Chi Yue smiled, like the autumn wind blowing the reeds, and the spring water reflecting the pear blossoms. He stood up, peeled a chestnut, and brought it to the beauty's mouth: "Mo Chou is so smart." â
Yan Buli had a bad chill, and ate chestnuts with his hand in Le Qianqiu's dry cough. Then I heard the other party say lightly: "That girl went south." â
"Ahem, cough, cough" Yan Buli was suddenly choked by chestnuts and choked with tears.
Chi Yue still smiled, patted the beauty on the back in a timely manner, and thoughtfully handed over a cup of warm tea.
Glancing at Lin Ziyu, who was silent, Le Qianqiu couldn't help but scold: "Bastard, don't tell the truth?!" â
Lin Ziyu woke up like a dream, and wanted to see Yan Bude's eyes, but who knew that he was blocked by Chi Yue's tall figure, so he had to fall to the ground and act like a dead duck: "The disciple's words are true, please check the pavilion master." â
Yan Buli finally spit out the damn chestnut and poured tea on his chest.
Chi Yue turned around and said to Lin Ziyu slowly: "The main road of Bingxin Pavilion is an avenue for cars and horses, even if you climb back, you won't be so wolf, unless that girl is violent to you." â
"-Poof!" Yan Buli squirted out a sip of tea.
Chi Lao Mo ignored the movement behind him, and smiled at Lin Ziyu in his chest: "The scratches on your clothes are obviously from passing through the deep jungle of the dense forest, and you have climbed over the slope and waded through the water, otherwise you wouldn't have even been so muddy with your trouser legs." The west side of Beishu Mountain is a cliff and a broken wall, and there are only three directions in and out, southeast and north, do you want this sect to say in more detail? â
Lin Ziyu's face was gloomy.
Yan Buli really couldn't go on, so he stood up and saluted Le Qianqiu: "Lord Le Ge, I'm sorry." I let the girl go, don't be embarrassed for this kid, he was also forced by us. â
Le Qianqiu took a sip of tea lightly, with an expression that the old man had already known.
Chi Yue walked back to the rattan chair and sat down leisurely, with a smile on her face: "Mo Chou, when did you become so kind to a woman?" â
Isn't Jiang Mochou just a woman? Could it be that Chi Yue didn't find out before?
Yan Buli was laughed at by him as if a thousand ants were crawling on his back: "How did I know that her identity is complicated, after all, she is just a little girl, why should you bother with her?" Just think she's a fart, let it go. â
Chi Yue touched her chin and said seriously: "Then it depends on the appearance of the first deity." â
Yan Buli gritted his back molars and floated over with a fragrant breeze. Two thin white plain hands presented a celadon tea bowl, and said in a voice sweeter than fried chestnuts with sugar: "Sect Master, please use tea~~"
Someone's face was flat: "You feed me." â
Yan Buli resisted the urge to splash him on the face, and respectfully held it to his mouth.
Someone has to take an inch: "That's not how to feed." â
The beauty smiled stiffly: "Sect Master, the subordinates have bad eyes, but they don't care about feeding their noses"
"Ahem" Le Qianqiu really couldn't stand the love of this pair, he coughed a few times and said, "Since the two of you have made up your mind, Bingxin Pavilion will not mix." Ziyu, after all, you have violated the door rules, as a punishment, go to the torture room and receive twenty rods. â
Yan Buli was just about to open his mouth when he was stopped by Chi Yue, and he transmitted his voice into the secret: "This is the internal affairs of the Ice Heart Pavilion, and it is difficult for outsiders to interfere." â
Twenty rods is also a small punishment and a big precept, Lin Ziyu kowtowed and accepted the punishment, and was ordered to retreat.
"I have been talking about your land for a long time, and I am grateful to have the Lord of Lao Pavilion to take care of him. I'll leave today. â
After eating chestnut shells all over the ground, drinking half a pot of Junshan Bai, and watching a good show, Sect Master Chi finally got down to business.
Amitabha, this plague god is finally out.
Le Qianqiu's heart was full of joy, and she wanted to go out and hang a whip to celebrate. On his lips, he was eager to do something else: "Sect Master Chi, Bingxin Pavilion is very honored, why not stay for a few more days, and let the old man do his landlord's friendship again?" â
"The Lord of the Pavilion is angry, this sect still has important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Another day, I will come to visit, and then gather with Le Lao to drink and talk. â
"The rivers and lakes are long, the floating life is changeable, and I don't know how many years I will see you again." Le Qianqiu raised his hand and threw over a jade bottle: "Don't forget to take medicine, the old man has good wine and is always ready, and he is waiting for a vacant table." â
Chi Yue caught the medicine bottle and smiled brightly in her eyes: "A word is a certainty!" â
"What kind of medicine is this?" Yan Buli looked curiously at the thin jade bottle in his hand.
Chi Yue's smile became a little blurred in his sleeve: "The name of this medicine is called Long Companion." With it, I can accompany beautiful women for a long time, look at idle flowers for a long time, and get drunk for a long time. â
"Chief" Yan Buli lowered his head and pondered for a while, and suddenly blessed his soul, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you really don't lift it!" â