Li Liuchen didn't care what they said about him, he had his own plans.

Calculating the time, the little thing has been away from Yefeng Pavilion for almost a year, and there has been a lot of news that she has successfully completed her tasks this year, but the strange thing is that it ...... She obviously went to Jiangzhou, but there was no news of her at the helm of Jiangzhou.

Except for when completing tasks and receiving new tasks, she will take the initiative to contact the people of Yefeng Pavilion, and the rest of the time there is no way to know where she is.

Li Liuchen was surprised, but not surprised, or rather, he was used to her surprise.

"Young master! News has come from Jiangzhou! The subordinate hurriedly came with an eager look on his face.

Li Liuchen was inexplicably shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The subordinate said angrily: "Wei Yang has defected!" ”

"......" no matter how unexpected it was, he never thought it would be so unexpected......

The subordinate still dutifully reported, saying: "The news brought by the master of the Jiangzhou rudder Zhou is desperate, and there has been no news of Wei Yang for nearly a month because she assassinated Yefeng Pavilion's eyeliner. ”

"......" Li Liuchen continued to be silent.

"Please issue a wanted warrant immediately! Hunt down the traitor Wei Yang! ”

Li Liuchen frowned, and said, "Where is Lord Zhou, take me there." ”

"Yes."

The subordinates took Li Liuchen to the medicine hall, Zhou Duo was unconscious, and Doctor Qin twisted his white beard and pondered.

Li Liuchen sat down casually and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"This ......" Doctor Qin didn't answer immediately, but asked everyone else to retreat, leaving only Li Liuchen and the unconscious Zhou Duo Master to speak.

His brows were tightly locked, his eyes revealed doubts and surprise, and he said: "Lord Zhou Duo's life is fine, but his martial arts are all wasted, and his internal strength is lost...... I'm afraid I won't be able to practice martial arts anymore. ”

For people on the rivers and lakes, not being able to practice martial arts is worse than death.

The external injury is not serious, and the internal injury is not a problem, but this loss of internal strength cannot be cured, so it is enough to show that the person who injured him is very skilled.

After waiting for about half an hour, Lord Zhou Helm gradually woke up and told everything that had happened.

On that day, several members of the Jiangzhou branch had a conflict with the Wulin Sect in a tea shed on the way back to restore their lives, and they fought without saying a word. The timid passers-by in the tea shed ran away one after another, and the rest of the righteous people joined the side of the martial arts sect.

But there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, I don't know if she was deaf or blind, but she was still sitting in her seat drinking mung bean soup.

The two sides didn't pay attention to the fight at all, and after noticing her calmness, they both thought it was someone from the other side.

The person who divided the rudder felt: This girl is dressed plainly and inconspicuously, but she has a sword that looks good at hand, maybe she is a famous and decent disciple who is close to the door, and she can drink mung bean soup calmly when she encounters this important occasion, she must be a master, and she will solve it quickly.

The people of the martial arts sect think: This girl seems to be innocent and harmless, but she can calmly drink mung bean soup when the two sides are fighting, which requires a mental quality that is by no means ordinary people. I heard that Yefeng Pavilion will deliberately train some seemingly harmless children to be killers, and they must not underestimate the enemy, so they will try and test first.

Both sides attacked the girl in unison.

The soup bowl shattered and made a crisp sound, and the mung bean soup was naturally undrinkable.

The girl looked at the mung bean soup that had not been finished with a shocked and sad face, a coldness appeared in her eyes, and she drew her sword: "If you have to force passers-by to stand in line, then I have to stand on the side of Lord Yama." ”