"The disciple knows the crime, listens to the master's punishment, and the disciple has no complaints." Yin Ruchen knelt in front of the master and said.

"From the day after tomorrow, you are no longer a disciple of Jiulanmen, and I am no longer your master. From the beginning of today to the beginning of tomorrow, it is the time for you to kneel in front of Jiulanbi and repent and think, and before the beginning of the nineteenth day, you will leave Jiulanmen, and you will have nothing to do with Jiulanmen from now on. Rong He said solemnly, and a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

"Master, the disciple has the grace of your years of upbringing...... Yin Ruchen couldn't go on, she didn't dare to raise her head or bow her head, if she bowed her head, the tears that she had been holding back would slip out of her eyes, and if she looked up, the master would directly see that her eyes were moist. She remembers that from childhood to adulthood, her master taught her that crying is a sign of no achievement, that if you want to do great things, you must be persevering, you must not be emotionally fragile, and crying is the most important thing! So for so many years, she has never shed tears in front of the master, if it is really unbearable, she will bite her lip, secretly take a deep breath, if she still can't control it, she will use internal force to suppress the flow of tears. In fact, the reason why she wanted to cry at this time was not because she was afraid of punishment, because she had always thought that it was natural to be punished for doing wrong, and what she was sad about was that she wanted to leave Jiulanmen and leave her master. In front of her eyes, the bits and pieces of her life in Jiulanmen over the years appeared, and the scenes of living with her fellow sisters and masters surfaced. She recalled, not because those memories were beautiful, but simply because she was about to leave, to say goodbye to the life she had lived for many years, and those days would forever become memories that could not be copied and imitated. At this time, even Senior Sister Kunyu, who had always been against her, seemed to have become one of the symbols of memory in her heart. She suddenly thought, is this the end of her youth? In fact, in so many years of life, she never thought of her youth, her youth belonged to Jiulanmen, and also belonged to those who were blessed by her.

[Chapter 6]

After Shi Yepeng's master and apprentice came out of the cave, they ran for a distance, and the road was full of stones. I only heard Fei Wu suddenly say: "Master, there are blood stains on this stone!" Fei Wu said and shone it to Shi Yepeng with a torch. Since there was no snow on the side of Mt. Yehao, the blood dripping on the stones could be seen in the light of the torches.

"It must have been the wound on the wicked seed that has been torn open again! Not many people come to an off-the-beaten-path place like Yehao Mountain! Shi Yepeng speculated.

"What the master said is very true, it must be so!" Follow the road in the air.

Due to Yin Ruchen's light work and extremely fast movement, the four of Shi Yepeng's master and apprentice had to walk a long way to see a drop of blood, and it was not easy for them to follow at first.

After entering the snow range, they did not find human footprints, this is because Yin Ruchen has excellent light skills, and there is no trace of snow, even if he is carrying a high talent, he can still do it without a trace, but he needs to carry a little more strength and be tired. But they found animal tracks on the ground, and next to the animal tracks, there happened to be small pits of blood dripping on the snow and melting.

"Sniffing Fox?" Shi Yepeng was overjoyed, "It must be a smelling fox!" This kind of fox is addicted to the smell of blood, and often follows wherever there is a smell of blood. So as long as we follow the footsteps of the sniffing fox, we don't have to bother looking for bloodstains! ”