The news of Changshan's death is supposed to be not related to the affairs of the first-class district, but there is one exception, this person guessed the cause of Changshan's death, in order to verify that he had to leave the first-class area to take a look outside, but he was caught up and entangled in the middle of the flight, and when he turned around, a sugar-coated girl in a pink skirt followed him with a Xuanqi sword.

"Your senior brother is going out to run errands, what are you doing to join in the fun?" Tian Qin solemnly glanced at the playful double-ponytailed girl beside him,

The latter pouted at him, stood on the flying sword, crossed his small waist and said in a serious voice: "I love to join in the fun, I heard that a real disciple died in the D-level area this time, I also want to find out who is so arrogant and dares to bully the people of our sect,"

"Ran Yi'er, you are really fooling around and doing this too much, what can you find out for you? Won't you sneak out again, rubbing me just for fear of being punished?"

"Mmmm... This makes you see through it, you deserve to be a senior brother, but you can't say that~ A woman's intuition and talent for cracking the truth are very strong! Let's see, I will definitely be able to find out, Xuanyi! Hurry up, I want to surpass Brother Tianqin and be the first person to uncover the truth."

Ran Yi'er confidently made a small expression at her senior brother, and directly surpassed Tian Qin and flew outside the sect, Tian Qin followed all the way behind, but she smiled indifferently in her heart: "Jump, jump, anyway, there won't be a few years, as long as you keep being so stupid,"

In a clearing that was unusually far away from the Xuanxian Gate, under a collapsed tree, a young man who was in a coma was pressed, but at this time, with a quick deep breath like last time, Yu Lingfeng suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the sky, and was suppressed by a tree trunk and branch and hid inside, and the amethyst armor on his body also cracked some gaps, firmly supporting the pressure given by the entire tree trunk.

When he woke up, it was the morning of the next day, looking at the green clouds in the sky, Yu Lingfeng shook his head, trying to calm his dizzy mind, his body moved, and the feeling of falling apart hit him again, and he was finally able to move his hand, but he took out a cloud spirit pill for the first time and swallowed it, and after doing all this, he closed his eyes and breathed evenly for a while, and then put the golden sword into the transformation table.

At the center of the explosion of the Great War, there were several D-level disciples parked above the location of the pit, looking at the vicinity in fear, and a few sharp-eyed people followed the explosion within fifty zhang of the spell to search, but they were shocked to find traces of broken flesh and bones, combined with the latest clues, the lightning sword a hundred zhang away, everything seemed to have surfaced.

"This is a finely forged and scarce medium-grade spiritual weapon... Is it Senior Brother Changshan's Lightning Sword?!" Several people looked at the white big sword in one of them in a daze at the center of the explosion produced by the Jin Feng Sword last night, this person choked up, and whispered: "It seems that Senior Brother Changshan died here last night, right, his weapon should also be brought back to the true people, right?"

"At this moment, only God knows that you and I know, it is better to hide it and find a seller to sell it in the future, and you can make a lot of money, how can this medium-grade spirit weapon get the price of two hundred top-grade blue spirit stones!"

"Are you sure? I suspect you're fooling me," the third man, a crab-eyed young man, revealed a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Let's just tell you this, when I didn't come to Xuanxian Gate, my father who was far away in Yinsha City once saw an auction, and the auction was a medium-grade spirit weapon, a guy who was not very conspicuous, and he auctioned nearly one hundred and fifty top-grade Qingling Stones!

The young disciple of the big horse lips opened his mouth with embarrassment, but the three of them fell into deep thought.

The young man who picked up this sword at the head looked at the vicinity worriedly: "No, if it is found out, we will be finished, can you bear the anger of Pang Zhenren? Maybe someone nearby is secretly observing now!"

"Fuck you! You crow-billed coward shut up for me, if you don't do it, then the three of us will be divided with your share of the spirit stone, if you dare to say it, then you will be finished!"

"Miss Ben heard me right, right? I sent you out to find clues, and the four of you are actually discussing how to sell the stolen goods?" The D-level disciple who picked up the lightning sword looked panicked, and was about to change his words, but he saw a pink figure appear in the sky at some point, and the understated girlish voice was passed down above the heads of several people,

"Ahh Senior Sister Ran?!" The four of them were stunned when they heard this voice as if they were electrocuted, so someone was really peeping in secret,

Thinking of this, except for the more cowardly one and the other person who never spoke, the other two people all suddenly realized, looked at the pink figure in the air, suddenly knelt down with a sad face, and begged for mercy in unison: "Senior sister, we were wrong! It's just that I was confused for a moment and was swayed by greed,"

"Shut up! Bring the thing," Ran Yi'er Jiao snorted, the sword flew down, and in front of the four of them, he grabbed the lightning sword with one hand and waved it on his slender jade hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You just said that this garbage can be sold for two hundred top-grade Qingling stones?" If you can't sell it, I'll cut off one of your hands, and cut off half of your ears by the way."

"Uh?!Yes, yes, yes, that's what I said, it can definitely be sold, where the medium-grade spiritual weapon is placed, it is a relatively scarce weapon, and the ones we use are all low-grade spiritual weapons or even lower-grade refined iron weapons," the young disciple of the big horse lips half-knelt on the ground and was a little puzzled in his heart, could it be that this first-grade senior sister also wanted to do this?

"This matter is not allowed to be spread outside, giving each of you ten top-grade spirit stones is a hush money, swear to me, hurry up!" Ran Yi'er's eyes flashed with undoubted color, and the four of them hurriedly promised to make an oath that they would never pass it on, so she was willing to let the four of them leave, and she was holding the thunder sword, her face was excited, and she almost cheered loudly,

"Haha! It feels so fun to rob, I actually robbed their belongings, this sword is 108,000 miles worse than my family's Xuanjiao, forget it, I can sell it for some money to spend, so I can barely keep it!" Ran Yi'er wiped her fingers around the blade of the lightning sword, wiped the breath that belonged to Changshan, and put it into a small bag of storage sachets on her waist, patted it gently, and her little face showed a pleasure that could not be concealed.

"Look, is this what people do? As the righteous daughter of the head of the family, as a little girl who is loved by everyone in the first-class district, I originally thought that you were going to send this thing back to the mountain gate and hand it over to Pang Zhenren in the D-level district, but I didn't expect that you, this girl, would be selfish in her pocket," Tian Qin appeared beside her at some point, looked at her with his hands behind his back and shook his head, with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Ahh

"You girl, even if you are your own home in the four major districts of the inner gate, how could you think of robbing a medium-grade spiritual weapon when you don't lack spirit stones? Could it be that you have already started to learn behind my back?" Tian Qin smiled faintly, didn't say anything more, his eyes looked around, and his eyes seemed to be deducing the battle situation that happened here last night,

From some traces that are difficult for ordinary people to find, he found some clues, pointing to the broken tree in the distance,

"Hmph, can't you boast about others? Say some cool things to stimulate me, and I won't play with you!" Ran Yi'er muttered a little mouth and vented her dissatisfaction, but noticed that Tian Qin had already walked away, and she followed his footsteps forward, and she seemed to have discovered something: "Ha! Look, the clue is there..."

"Then you go over there, I'll go here, remember to inform me if you find a clue," Tian Qin walked lightly towards the broken tree trunk, Ran Yi'er did not admit defeat, stuck out her tongue at Tian Qin on the left, and ran away from it.

Along the broken tree, Baizhang Waitian Qin finally stopped in front of a tree trunk that had been moved, this was the last broken tree trunk, looking along the trunk, there was a young man in messy and tattered clothes with a bare upper body sitting on it,

Even Yu Lingfeng himself didn't know that the impact of last night's explosion unknowingly burned his clothes almost to the ground, and the amethyst armor was just the inner armor that was set inside.

"Yu Lingfeng, what did you do last night?" Tian Qin came to him and looked at him with an indifferent expression, the latter sat on the broken tree trunk, lowered his head as if in thought, and looked up when he heard the sound, with a sneer in his eyes: "Guess what I did?"

"So, Changshan was...."Tian Qin was slowly asking, but unexpectedly, at this time, the pink sword flew over from the right, Ran Yi'er covered her small mouth, stood on the Xuanqi sword, and suddenly vomited when she went down to the ground, but she didn't spit out anything, the two looked together, but it was her embarrassed face that was retching on the trunk......

Tian Qin was interrupted by Ran Yi'er, who suddenly arrived, and the two who had been telling each other bluntly became obscure because of her sudden appearance, Tian Qin glanced at Yu Lingfeng lightly, as if to say: "We can't get out of this matter, if you don't want to expose it, it's best to cooperate with me to make a proper answer,"

Yu Lingfeng glanced at the sugar-coated girl, lowered his head and thought about it again, but the content of his thinking became the meaning conveyed by Tian Qin's eyes,

When Ran Yi'er came back to her senses, she gently covered her chest and patted and patted again, and when she saw the silent young man sitting on the trunk of the fallen tree after Tianqin, she suddenly exclaimed: "Wow! You have no clothes on!"

"Hmm, isn't it weird? what's wrong with the man being shirtless," Yu Lingfeng looked up and replied lightly;

"Yi'er, you failed, I found him first, tell me what you saw, why you looked frightened," Tian Qin smiled slightly, and looked at Ran Yi'er with some ridicule,

At the mention of this, Ran Yi'er's face froze, and she responded angrily: "Don't mention this to Miss Ben, I'm dying of disgust! What is that, ugly, ugly, disgusting and smelly,"

After a while, some other D-level disciples also rushed here, and when they saw Yu Lingfeng, who was seriously injured, they were all scratching their ears and cheeks in anticipation of his answer.

Tian Qin turned to Yu Lingfeng again and asked indifferently: "What happened last night, let's talk about it in front of a group of junior disciples, have you witnessed Changshan's death?"

Yu Lingfeng did not shy away from looking directly at Tian Qin's gaze, and replied: "That's right, it was a monk with a golden long sword, it didn't seem to be a member of our sect, I saw with my own eyes that Senior Brother Changshan was cut into tofu by his sword, and I had no power to fight back, and was shocked by the powerful impact that followed..."