It took about four days to travel from Yucheng to Emei Ling Yao, mainly because of her injuries, and Ling Yao couldn't rush at full speed.

But in this case, Ling Yao also took time to breathe, and with the Yang Yuan Dan given by Xiao Heng, Ling Yao's injury was a little better.

It's just that Ling Yao knows in his heart that his body is not good now, and he can't reach the strength of his heyday. But Emei's matter couldn't be delayed any longer, and Ling Yao even suspected that it was only a matter of time before that Duping Master was too in charge of Emei.

At dusk on this day, Ling Yao arrived at the ruined temple where she had been with Chen Qisheng last time.

Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem like it's been long before I want to stay here again.

Under such circumstances, Ling Yao couldn't help but bend her lips and smile, but when she thought about it again, the last time she came, Master Dufeng was still bothering about Emei's affairs, but this time it was separated by heaven and man, Ling Yao's expression was a little sad, and she could only sigh that it was really impermanent.

Ling Yao built a fire by herself, the summer night was not cold, so it was even more warm when she broke the temple. Ling Yao found a clean place and worked again.

After a week, Ling Yao felt a little more relieved, and filled the fire with some firewood, and Ling Yao was ready to sleep for a while.

"Hey, you don't eat dry food and go to sleep, when did you become iron-beaten?"

A familiar male voice entered the ruined temple.

"What about you, rushing around, are you here to join in the fun?"

Ling Yao knew who it was as soon as she heard it, and couldn't help but quip.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Qisheng and Ling Wan walked into the broken temple.

"Sister!"

Ling Wan came over excitedly.

"How's it going?"

Ling Yao asked softly.

"It's all very good, Brother Chen also takes good care of me, and I also practice with my heart."

Ling Wan explained honestly like a student who saw his master.

Brother Chen? It seems that Chen Qisheng really looks like a big brother.

"Don't look at me like that, you threw my sister to me, can I show you well?"

Chen Qisheng looked at Ling Yao's eyes and quickly knew what it meant, and said with a smile.

"Oh...... By the way, what about Xiao Heng? ”

Ling Yao was surprised not to see Xiao Heng.

"He said he had something to do, let's come and meet you first, and he'll be there later."

Speaking of business, Chen Qisheng also put on a joking posture.

"Hmm."

Ling Yao nodded.

"Anyway, what are you going to do, the Emei faction is a big mess now, I'm afraid it's hard for you to go."

Chen Qisheng said this with a bit of worry.

"Let's take a look first, and then I have to clean up the portal for the wind master at the worst."

Ling Yao was indifferent, she didn't think about how to deal with it, but she didn't go up the mountain to reason with people, and she didn't take any literary route. According to her intentions, it is the most direct, effective and convenient to kill Duping Shitai directly.

"Ling Yao...... Are you planning to directly use force to solve the problem, military commander Emei? ”

Although Chen Qisheng wanted to think of Ling Yao less violently, he still couldn't help but suspect that Ling Yao had done such an act.

"I do think that this is a better way to solve the problem, if Master Du Ping dies, that group of people should be leaderless, no matter how you look at it, it will be better to clean up."

Since it was exposed, Ling Yao also recognized it directly.

At this time, Chen Qisheng was really stunned.

"Then sister, be careful when you do it, Brother Xiao said that you were injured, are you better now?"

Ling Wan was not surprised by Ling Yao's choice, but was more worried about Ling Yao's injury.

"It's out of the way, by the way, did you bring the sword spectrum?"

Ling Yao suddenly remembered and asked.

"Bring it, sister, I'll give you this first."

Ling Wan obediently returned the sword score to Ling Yao.

Ling Yao nodded and accepted the sword spectrum.

After all, Ling Wan still had to stay in Emei after all, and it would inevitably cause trouble if this sword book was left in her hands before the clear road, so Ling Yao still kept the sword book by herself.

"That's it, you can do whatever you want, but you still have to eat something first."

Chen Qisheng watched as Ling Yao didn't put forward any more ideas about Ling Yao's method, but handed the snacks in the package to Ling Yao.

Ling Yao was relieved to see that Chen Qisheng was holding a dim sum, she was really afraid that Chen Qisheng would make some hard-to-swallow cakes.

"I'll go with you tomorrow to see how it goes."

Chen Qisheng thought about it, but he still didn't want to let Ling Yao, who had not recovered from his injuries, act alone.

"Have you ever seen someone who kills people and brings one to join in the fun?"

Ling Yao ate a few pieces of dim sum and drank the water in the kettle before he made room for Chen Qisheng.

Chen Qisheng was choked by Ling Yao like this, and he didn't know what to say.

"Rest early."

Ling Yao saw that he was deflated, but he felt that his anger was a little smoother, so he just went to rest by himself.

When the sky was dark, Ling Yao had already hurried along the mountain road to the top of the mountain, and as for Chen Qisheng and Ling Wan, they were naturally left behind by Ling Yao in the dilapidated temple halfway up the mountain.

Ling Yao planned to find Ning Yu first, and then think about seeing if she could solve Du Ping Shitai with one sword.

The Emei faction is really in chaos, and the disciples on patrol this night are not as well-behaved as before.

It's just that Ling Yao didn't have the heart to educate other people's apprentices, and Ling Yao found Ning Yu's residence according to his memory.

Recently, the people in the door have been panicking, and Ning Yu, as the second disciple of Dufeng Shitai, has also been restless, and he can't sleep.

"Who?"

Ning Yu was half-asleep when he heard the sound of stones hitting the window.

"Miss Ning."

When Ling Yao got up, Ling Yao had already opened the window and jumped into Ning Yu's room.

Probably because of the recent disputes, Ning Yu was not as easily startled as before, and he could treat it calmly when he saw the black shadow standing in front of him, and quickly realized that the person standing in front of him was an old acquaintance.

"Miss Ling!"

Ning Yu was surprised when he saw Ling Yao, and then he looked at Ling Yao with red eyes and cried.

Ling Yao rarely saw someone crying so sadly in front of her, and she didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"Miss Ning, don't cry yet, what's the matter, you say it slowly."

Ling Yao felt that she probably didn't have any talent for comforting people, and she almost bit her tongue when she said this.

Fortunately, Ning Yu was not a little girl who could only cry, and after crying for a while, she would be able to calm down as much as possible to talk to Ling Yao.

"Miss Ling, Master has been thinking about you before he went, and finally put flowers in front of the door, and told me that if someone does not help Emei calm the chaos because of external forces but because of his heart, it can only be you. But I haven't had time to send you a message, Master...... And so it went. ”

Ning Yu's voice was still a little choked, and what he said made Ling Yao's eyes heat up a little.

"It's my negligence, if I had been more careful, maybe it wouldn't have been like this......"

Ling Yao remembered the trust that Master Du Feng had in him, and his heart was even more sad.

"No, it's not your negligence, it's that group of people who are thieves and don't die to scourge Emei!"

"Please Miss Ling help Emei clear up this group of rebels!"