Chapter 47: Wasted effort
Miss Yun Er is right. Qing Moran pondered: "Then according to what you say, what should we do now?"
Yun Ling touched her chin and said, "Simple, first withdraw all the disciples who are ambushed around, and then wait and see what happens!"
Qing Moran's expression suddenly became a little solemn, "Does Miss Yun Er know what kind of aftermath will happen once we evacuate?"
Yun Ling: "Of course I know, the big deal is that the Qing clan's enchantment is just being destroyed by the other party once, but we won't lose a piece of meat, why do you and the second son of Qing have to take such pains?"
A dark glint flashed in Qing Moran's eyes, and he said, "Listening to the meaning of Miss Yun's words, it seems that you already know who the person who destroyed our Qing clan's enchantment is, could it be that Miss Qing Er knows the other party?"
Yun Ling was stunned, and hurriedly denied: "How is it possible, Master Qing, how can I know the other party? ”
but his heart was secretly empty.
This Qing Mo Ran's observation ability is really strong, and after a short conversation, he immediately suspected her.
It seems that the name of this eldest prince is really not called in vain!
Yun Ling's good-looking peach blossom eyes shone with essence, and she faintly began to worry a little.
Qing Mo Ran saw that she didn't admit it, and she didn't continue.
It's good to know that some things can be done in moderation, but once you know too much, it's a worry to think about it.
It's better to just be someone who doesn't know anything.
But his gentle gaze at her was a little deeper than ever.
Yun Ling naturally noticed Qing Moran's gaze on her, she tried her best to ignore it, a pair of clear eyes just looked around, and finally stretched out her hand and pointed not far away, changing the topic and said: "Master Qing, I see that there seems to be no one guarding over there, why don't I go first?"
Qing Moran glanced in the direction she was pointing, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Seeing that he agreed, Yun Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then after greeting him for a few words, she turned around and left.
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Night soon fell, and a full moon hung in the sky, casting a layer of silver-white moonlight on the entire mountain.
The lush trees are blown by the wind, making the branches and leaves of the trees constantly sway with the wind, like dancing girls, which is desirable.
At this time, the disciples who were ambushed around all had a twelve-point spirit, and they didn't dare to relax for a moment, and Yun Ling was also fully prepared.
Thinking that this disciple of the Qing clan caught the person who destroyed the enchantment for a while, it was really him, then she said that the other party was her friend and came to her on purpose, but if she didn't catch it, then she would avoid opening her mouth and avoid some unnecessary trouble.
Well, that's it.
After Yun Ling secretly made up her mind in her heart, a pair of sparkling eyes swirled in her sockets.
Although the spring breeze in March is not as cold as in winter, it is not worse than in winter.
Ordinary people will definitely not be able to resist.
But after all, they are immortal cultivators, and this cold meaning is nothing to them at all.
Qingchen was dressed in a snow-white robe, like a pine and cypress, Fu stood there, with one hand behind his back and the other hand in his hand.
The glass-like eyes are no different from those of ordinary days, looking into the distance as calm as water, and the long hair like black jade is bound by snow-white ribbons, half scattered, half restrained, very elegant and noble, like an immortal under the moon.
You may only look at it from afar, and you shall not blaspheme.
It's a pity that this scene was quickly broken.
"Second son, there seems to be something strange in the east. ”
A disciple hurried over.
Qingchen lowered his eyes and followed the disciple over.
Qing Mo said: "The other party looks much more cunning than we imagined, and I think it shouldn't be so easy for us to catch the other party." ”
Qingchen frowned and glanced at the destroyed enchantment, although this enchantment was not arranged by him himself, but the enchantment laid by the disciples in the door would not be worse there.
But even so, the barrier was broken.
From this point of view, their ambush was in vain.
"I said it was unreliable, but you didn't believe it. Yun Ling suddenly interjected: "How is it? Second Son, is it in vain?"
But I couldn't stop feeling proud in my heart.
This man doesn't look so careless.
I actually know that the sound is coming.
It's so beautiful.
made her a little admired.
Qingchen glanced at Yun Ling coldly and didn't speak, but his good-looking sword eyebrows tightened at this time, as if thinking about something.
Yun Ling narrowed her eyes, and her heart was inexplicably a little empty when she was looked at by Qingchen.
I didn't dare to go on.
I'm afraid that in the end, if the second son of Qing is suspicious of her and stares at her, it will be troublesome.
Qing Moran glanced at Yun Ling, was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's better to do this tonight, everyone go back to rest early, and we will make a decision after discussing new countermeasures early tomorrow morning." ”
Now that they have been scared.
If you think about it, the other party will not be stupid enough to fall into the net.
They don't have to wait here in the ambush.
So as not to waste some unnecessary energy on it.
When the disciples in the door saw that the eldest prince had spoken, they didn't dare to insist, and after they finished their salutes, they returned to the door.
Yun Ling is naturally no exception, she has been tossing all afternoon, and she hasn't had a good rest.
Even if it's an immortal cultivator, what about it?
It's still tiring.
All the moments when she lay down on the bed, she felt how happy it was for a person to rest.
It is no wonder that doctors in this world like to say things like to combine labor and rest.
Isn't that the reason?
After all, the Daluo Immortals also have time to nap, let alone those who cultivate immortals?
Yun Ling smiled at the corner of her lips, picked off the quilt on her body, and was about to close her eyes to rest, when a disturbed sound suddenly came out of the door.
"Catch him, catch him!"
On the roof of Qing's house, a black figure jumped from east to west, and then from west to north like a jumper in the moonlight.
The disciples in the door kept chasing after him.
Eventually, the man suddenly disappeared from the roof.
Yun Ling heard the movement coming from outside the door, suddenly opened her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed, before she had time to get up and open the door to see what was going on.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" from the porthole.
Immediately after, a black figure jumped in through the window.