Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn, Long San glanced at Chu Yan Wolf and said, "Don't jump to conclusions until the matter is clear. ”

Syllable.

Long Sanguan threw a sword-shaped wooden plaque in front of several people, and said, "This is what I picked up near the post station, Li Ruoshui abandoned the "sword plaque", obviously not wanting us to find her. ”

Shaking his head, Long Sanguan sighed and said, "I don't think Li Ruoshui is such a person who can't stand the pressure......? Alas, what a hassle. ”

"What do you know!" Chu Yan said viciously: "Ruoshui, she has always regarded Xiyue Chasing Wind as her best friend, but this woman!"

Chu Yanwolf pointed at Xiyue Chasing Wind and reprimanded angrily: "This woman not only broke her oath and betrayed Ruoshui's trust, but also spread this matter viciously with her intentions, how could Ruoshui not be cold?"

Long Sanguan frowned, and scolded: "Enough, I just said, don't jump to conclusions before the matter comes to light!"

"Huh. Chu Yanwolf sneered and retorted: "The only one who knows the relationship between me and Ruoshui is this woman, who can she be if it's not her?"

Chu Yanwolf's face was sad, and he continued to ask: "In the entire Universal Race, in addition to the Elf Race, there is also that race that would hate the half-blood race to such an extent?"

Long Sanguan's brows furrowed more and more, and Chu Yanwolf repeatedly ignored his warnings, leaving the person in charge of the post station on the verge of an attack.

Chu Yanwolf didn't have the consciousness to keep his mouth shut, he glared at Xiyue Chasing Wind, and said, "Do you dare to swear by your sword? Dare to swear that you have never leaked the relationship between me and Ruoshui?"

"I ......" Xiyue Zhufeng was a little speechless for a while, she didn't dare to swear, because she did tell Ye Shengqing about it.

As a monk who ascended to the throne by the sword, this kind of oath involving his own kendo cannot be said at will.

After all, Xiu Jian asked, the most important thing is sincerity, if he even deceives himself, then this person's cultivation will not go too far.

"Why? Chu Yanwolf had always thought that Xiyue Chasing Wind was the one who spread the note, and now that he saw that the other party didn't dare to swear, he was even more determined in his heart.

"Xiyue, you said, what are you afraid of if you didn't do it?" Wang Tian urged.

This matter originally had nothing to do with him, but seeing Chu Yanwolf's hysterical appearance, Wang Tian couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy in his heart, and felt bitter hatred for that hateful informer.

And the appearance of Xiyue Chasing the Wind will inevitably make people suspicious.

After Wang Tian asked, Shen Shen and Wei Hong looked at Xiyue and Chasing the Wind in their eyes, and the suspicions that were already hidden were even more undisguised.

This time, even Long Sanguan chose to be silent.

Except for Xiyue Chasing Wind himself, only Ye Shengqing among the seven people present knew the reason why Xiyue Chasing Wind didn't dare to swear.

Ye Shengqing pondered for a moment, and then pondered, "Miss Xiyue told me about this. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone, including Xiyue Chasing the Wind, set their eyes on Ye Shengqing.

At this time, only those who know about Li Ruoshui's pregnancy can spread the note.

With a word, he also included himself in the ranks of suspects, Ye Shengqing glanced at Chu Yanwolf, and continued:

"We may be able to think differently, that is, only Xiyue and me know about Li Ruoshui's pregnancy, and maybe other people know. And this person is hiding in the shadows, knowing that Miss Xiyue has bumped into you in the morning, so he deliberately didn't send her a note, just to make us point our suspicions at Miss Xiyue. ”

Chu Yanwolf sneered: "You have talked so much nonsense, and you don't have a word of real evidence, just rely on your guess to make us believe you?"

Ye Shengqing was waiting for such a sentence, and he said, "Isn't your accusation against Miss Xiyue also based on your speculation?

"You ......" Chu Yanwolf was a little speechless for a while.

Long Sanguan looked around and said, "Wait for tomorrow morning, I will go to find Li Ruoshui again and report what happened today to the Sword Sect, and then the Sword Sect will send someone to deal with this matter." ”

Long Sanguan took out a sword-shaped wooden plaque that belonged to the person in charge of the post station from his pocket, and while injecting a wisp of sword qi into the sword plaque and activating some of its functions, he said to several people: "From tonight onwards, every time you open the door, I will have a corresponding record here. Until the Sword Sect sends someone to investigate this matter clearly, you are not allowed to leave your respective rooms for half a step, do you understand?"

His last sentence was deliberately said by looking at Chu Yan Wolf, and a momentum originating from the top powerhouse emanated from Long Sanguan's body, making Chu Yan Wolf involuntarily lower his head.

"That's it for today, go back to your rooms. Long Sanguan finally said.

At this time, he lacked the politeness he had on weekdays, which made Ye Shengqing and the others feel the familiar domineering spirit of the inner monks.

Back in the room, Ye Shengqing's heart was also a mess, he had no intention of cultivating at all, he pondered the order of the whole thing for a while, and while there was nothing new to discover, he fell asleep unconsciously. ”

Early the next morning, Ye Shengqing, who was accustomed to it, woke up the moment the night faded.

The familiar knock on the door didn't sound, Ye Shengqing looked at the wooden door of the room, and said to himself silently: "I hope Miss Xiyue won't be too bothered by this matter." ”

Although he also knew that this was unlikely, Xiyue Chasing Wind must have been sad all night, but Ye Shengqing could only think about it like this.

Restraining his thoughts, Ye Shengqing took out the "Eye" swordsmanship and finally began to practice.

......

Within the Sword Sect, on a gray and white platform with a wide battlefield, a figure like a god and demon descended from the sky and landed in front of Gu Lian Chafeng, an inner monk who was practicing alone.

Gu Lian Chasing Feng raised her eyes that were wrapped and covered by black cloth, "looked" at the comer, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The figure that landed on the gray and white platform, dressed in a black robe and carrying a stone sword on his shoulder, was Lu Li.

Lu Li slammed the stone sword on his shoulder to the ground, shaking the entire platform slightly, and he said loudly: "Ask the sword." ”

Gu Lian Chafeng's unsheathed thin sword suspended by his side felt the sword intent emanating from Lu Li, and immediately let out a "buzzing" trembling sound, as if it would attack at any time.

Gu Lian Chafeng stretched out his hand to hold down the hilt of the unsheathed thin sword, and after suppressing the fighting intent of his own saber, he nodded to Lu Li, and said clearly: "You are here to avenge that kneeling revenge." ”

Gu Lian Chafeng said again: "Why don't you go to the martial arts arena?"

Lu Li said with a smile: "I am conceited of life and death in the martial arts arena, I am afraid that you will seize the opportunity to kill me directly." ”

"It's boring, don't fight. Gulian Chafeng shook her head, the disdain in his tone was very obvious.

Lu Li was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to not fight with him, which made Lu Li, who hadn't found a fight object for a long time, embarrassed for a while.

"Then let's go to the martial arts arena!" Lu Li said.

"Oh?" Gu Lian Chafeng then stood up, no longer sitting cross-legged. He asked, "You're not afraid of dying?"

Lu Li's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he said, "I just believe in my sword." ”

Gu Lian Chafeng nodded, holding the unsheathed rapier suspended beside him, "Okay, then I'll play with you here." ”

Lu Li was about to swing his sword and charge, but he saw another figure coming from the sword, hovering above the gray and white platform.

Lu Li looked up and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man of the human race with a dignified appearance and outstanding temperament.

It is the disciple of the Qingdian Sword Saint, the inner monk and the caretaker of the martial arts arena - Dugu Haotian.

Dugu Haotian glanced at Lu Li with a little puzzlement, as if he didn't understand why this outer sect monk appeared here.

He didn't care about Lu Li, and said to Gu Lian Chasing the Wind: "That group of outer sect monks who are cultivating in the Nether Realm have a problem again. ”

Gu Lian Chafeng didn't have the slightest emotional ripple because he might be involved with his sister, he said calmly, "Isn't the Lightning Sword Saint in the Nether Realm, how can there be a problem?"

Dugu Hao Tiandao: "Master, he is now searching for evidence in various places in the Nether Realm, if there is no evidence that can directly point to Tianyuan City, there will be no follow-up to the previous attack and killing." ”

After a pause, Dugu Haotian continued: "This time, an outer sect monk disappeared at night, and your sister Xiyue was also involved. ”

"Oh, what's going on?" Although Gu Lian Chafeng's tone was still as flat as usual, Dugu Haotian, who was familiar with him, could see Gu Lian Chafeng's anxiety and worry from the subtle changes in the former's expression.

Dugu Haotian shook his head and said, "I don't know the specific situation, but the master has sent a message, let us go to the Nether Realm to solve this matter." ”

"Alright, let's go. "Gu Lian Chasing the Wind Path.

Lu Li, who had been waiting beside him, and felt a little ignored, spoke at this time: "Are you going to the Nether? Take me one?"

These days, Lu Li often fantasized about Ye Shengqing's cultivation career in the Nether, which must have been full of crises, with countless strong enemies and endless fights.

Lu Li, who had already regretted not following Ye Shengqing to the Nether Realm, how could he let go of this opportunity at this time? So he made the request just now.

Dugu Haotian frowned slightly and said, "We have a mission on this trip, what are you going to do?"

Lu Li said, "I have not been in the Sword Sect for ten years, and it stands to reason that I can go to the Netherworld. ”

Dugu Haotian glanced at Gu Lian Chafeng, whose eyes were wrapped in black cloth, and after seeing the other party nodding slightly, Dugu Haotian said: "You should know that the situation in the Nether Realm is no longer stable at this time, and things are frequent, if you are in danger in the Nether, don't expect someone to save you." ”

"You say that I am like a three-year-old doll, don't worry, my life is hard, even if I really encounter a danger enough to die, I will not blame you. Lu Li patted the stone sword "Zhenyu" and said quite casually.

Dugu Haotian didn't say more, he took out a jade flute from his arms, brought it to his mouth and blew a short melodious melody.

As the melody of this flute sounded, a cross-border ferry appeared in the depths of the sky and sailed towards Lu Li and the others.