Cai Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows and said in her heart, I am not uncommon to be a senior sister, the old fool is waiting to block the move for me!

By the time Zhang Xuzi and Lan Yonghe returned to the disciple's courtyard, Ding Zhiyuan had been full of wine and food, and had already waited in the main hall, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he stepped forward in three steps and two steps and asked, "How is it?" Did you find it?! ”

"You still have the face to ask me? How Twelve fell off the cliff is only known to you! "Zhang Xuzi is really angry.

Ding Zhiyuan's face was full of grievances: "I'm wronged, senior brother, although you and I haven't admired you for a long time, but I can't afford to be angry with your disciple, not to mention that Lin Twelve is so good, she is the hope of Qingfeng Mountain, I have no reason to get along with Qingfeng Mountain!" ”

"Have you done less bad things? In the past, I didn't care, I felt that the same disciple and brother would inevitably have a little affection, and you wouldn't do too much, but my soft-hearted heart even killed my apprentice! Zhang Xuzi said loudly, pointing out that Ding Zhiyuan had been powerful and unscrupulous in Qingfeng Mountain for so many years.

Ding Zhiyuan pursed his lips secretly, and turned his face with an expression that you wronged me: "Senior brother, you must have real evidence to say this kind of thing, if you say this about me without evidence, you are framing me!" ”

Zhang Xuzi asked him: "Then tell me, why did you say that you went to the thatched house with a stomachache, but ran to Qingfeng Cliff?!" And happened to encounter twelve falling cliffs? Don't dare to say that you didn't do it? ”

Ding Zhiyuan stretched out three fingers and said, "I, Ding Zhiyuan, swear to the sky, if I do the slightest thing to be sorry for my senior brother, I will not be able to die well by thunder and thunder!" ”

Seeing that he had sworn such a poisonous oath, Zhang Xuzi couldn't have another seizure, so he sat on the chair with a sad face.

Lan Yonghe stood beside him and didn't say a word, only silently handed him a cup of warm tea.

Ding Zhiyuan stared at Zhang Xuzi's hand holding the teacup resentfully, and stepped forward to care hypocritically: "Senior brother, Lin Twelve fell off the cliff, life and death are uncertain, I know you are anxious and sad, but you also have to take care of the overall situation, there are still so many disciples in Qingfeng Mountain waiting for you to take care of it!" ”

Zhang Xuzi finally failed to drink the hot tea in his hand, put it again, and closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see Ding Zhiyuan.

But that's exactly what the latter is happy to see, and the more angry you are, the happier he is.

Lan Yonghe took a step forward and said, "Lin Twelve's whereabouts are unknown, the inner gate trial will be held another day, the great elder is tired, you are all scattered." ”

Hearing this, the disciples who had originally gathered in the main hall all went back to their rooms honestly.

Cai Jiaojiao wiped her tears with a false face, walked to Zhang Xuzi's side and said: "Great Elder, you mourn, Lin Twelve is my maid, I am more sad than anyone else if she lives and dies, but people can't be resurrected after death, you just-"

Before she could finish her words, she was scared away by Lan Yonghe's eyes.

Ding Zhiyuan was still sitting next to Zhang Xuzi and chanted: "Senior sister, what I said is right, people can't be resurrected after death, senior brother, you have to come out early!" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Xuzi stood up from the chair, condescendingly, staring at Ding Zhiyuan with a gloomy face, the latter was a little hairy by his staring, and he said: "Ding Zhiyuan, it's best not to let me know that you hurt Twelve, otherwise, your end will be miserable!" ”

Zhang Xuzi dropped such a sentence and left.

Ding Zhiyuan touched the cold sweat on the back of his neck, and slandered his stomach, he was afraid of what he was doing, and he was no longer afraid of people who didn't even have a disciple.

Lan Yonghe sat down again and said to him, "Second Senior Brother, people are watching the sky, let's wait slowly." ”

He looked disdainful: "Why did my junior sister say this?" ”

"Don't you believe it, I have a hunch, Twelve is not dead at all, you say that if she comes back, the first thing will be to seek revenge on the person who hurt her? The power of the thunder alien spirit root exploded, but the Great Elder couldn't bear it. ”

Lan Yonghe was deceiving Ding Zhiyuan's words, and he swore an oath: "I'm afraid of what she will do, and I didn't hurt her, besides, she can still promise me a master of the Jindan stage when she is in the Qi refining period?" ”

At this point, Lan Yonghe can basically conclude that even if he is not the murderer who killed Lin Twelve, he is also the mastermind behind the trouble!

When Lin Twelve woke up, he felt a little dazed, and muttered to himself, "Where am I—"

Hongmeng, who had been guarding her, heard this, and thought that she had a delusion, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that Lin Twelve was looking around with her eyes wide open.

"The host is big! You're finally awake! You're scaring me to death! It's all to blame Ding Zhiyuan, the old fox who pushed you off the cliff and killed a thousand knives-" Hongmeng cried a handful of snot and tears, and kept rubbing on Lin Twelve's chest.

Hongmeng's crying made her memory come back, and Lin Twelve picked him away in disgust and asked, "How long have I passed out?" ”

"It won't be long, maybe a day or two, the sun has gone down for two rounds, the host is big, you-" Hongmeng said as he spoke, suddenly staring at Lin Twelve's face in surprise.

Lin Twelve touched his smooth and delicate skin: "What's the matter, is there anything on my face?" ”

Hongmeng stammered: "You, the scars on your face, all, all gone!" ”

It turned out that Lin Twelve was unconscious when she fell, and Hongmeng speculated that she should have suffered internal injuries, and after feeding her with phoenix eggs and lake water, she found that her face was cut by sharp branches.

But only two days later, the wound miraculously disappeared.

Lin Twelve frowned and asked him, "Have you given me any medicine?" ”

Hongmeng 1510 explained.

Lin Twelve looked to the side, but there was still the eggshell of a phoenix egg and an unknown leaf.

The leaves are very cute, round and chubby, like a miniature version of the lotus leaf, no wonder Hongmeng uses it to hold lake water.

What's even more strange is that there is a spiritual power on this leaf.

Lin Twelve picked up the blade and looked at it, and sniffed it again: "Sure enough, this spiritual power is emanating from the blade, where did you get this thing?" ”

"It's just a nice flower by the lake." Hongmeng was a little stunned, he didn't belong to this world, and he couldn't understand the aura of this world.

"Take me to see it!"

Hongmeng led Lin Twelve to the lake.

But before the two of them could get close to the lake, Lin Twelve stopped alertly.

"What's wrong, host big?" Hongmeng asked, looking at the lake where there was nothing.

Lin Twelve lowered his body and hid it in the grass: "There is a spirit beast by the lake, it is very powerful. ”

"How powerful can it be? Is it the kind that is better than you? ”

"Much better than me!"

As soon as Lin Twelve's words fell, the originally silent grass by the lake actually moved, and the earth trembled.

The earth shook and the sky shook so that Lin Twelve and Hongmeng had to take a few steps back, and when they looked up at the lake again, they were both stunned.