Wu Zheng lowered his head and was silent for a moment before saying, "She went to see the situation in the villa, and then went to the back mountain." ”

"Back Mountain?" The figure of the pharmacist paused slightly, and immediately turned his head, but there was a sharp color in his eyes that seemed to be vicissitudes, "The night is deep and the mountains are full of cliffs, Lord Ye is not very old, you should be more careful, you can pay careful attention, don't let Lord Ye get hurt." ”

Wu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't respond.

The pharmacist wiped his hands clean, looked at Wu Zheng's side face, something flashed in his eyes, he sat casually on the side, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"It's that I'm too careful, Master Ye is a disciple of the sect, and she is different from us, how can she be injured with her skills. The respect of the sect, why do we ordinary people need to worry about it? On the contrary, it is we, in danger, who will become a burden to them......"

The slightly hoarse voice, with an unclear meaning, came into Wu Zheng's ears.

When the word cumbersome landed, Wu Zheng's hands on the table suddenly clenched into fists, and his head was lowered.

"Lord Ye, I saw the inscription on the cliff......"

The medicine man's eyes changed suddenly, and a shadow flashed from under his eyes.

"Oh? Did she say anything? ”

Wu Zheng said depressedly: "The inscription has long been damaged, and the sky is already dark, what can you see?" ”

The pharmacist leaned back in his chair, his eyes narrowed, he sighed lightly, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Yes, it's dark, even if it happens, what to see...... I'm afraid no one will know. ”

Wu Zheng's shoulders stiffened, but the pharmacist had already gotten up and walked out directly.

……

In the pavilion, after Ye Qingtang returned to the room to wash up for a while, he knocked on Lin Long's door.

Lin Long looked at Ye Qingtang outside the door with a little surprise, but he didn't say anything more, and let her in.

"How does Senior Sister Lin feel about her body?" Ye Qingtang asked after entering the room.

Lin Long looked at the eye-catching blood spots on his arm, and said lightly: "I don't think there is anything abnormal." ”

Ye Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know much about this blood plague.

"Senior Sister Lin, how could you be assigned here with Zhou Xuan?" Ye Qingtang seemed to speak inadvertently, she already had a guess in her heart, but there was a fatal loophole.

Lin Long didn't know why Ye Qingtang suddenly asked this, but he still spoke: "This mission was provoked by Zhou Xuan, I used to be at the same time as Zhou Xuan's task, according to calculations, it will take at least half a month before a new sect task is assigned, but Zhou Xuan suddenly asked to accept the sect task in advance, so the task of this Gathering Spirit Mountain Villa will be our turn." ”

The assignment of the task of the sect will have a certain time regularity, Zhou Xuan accepted the new task half a month in advance, and Lin Long, who completed the previous task at the same time as him, was also involved.

As soon as Lin Long's words landed, Ye Qingtang suddenly stood up, and a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

She finally found the reason for the loophole in her imagination!

If it was really as she had guessed, then all the Xuanling Sect disciples who participated in the mission this time had absolutely no chance of surviving.

But in the past life......

When she entered the sect, it had been several years since now, and at that time, whether it was Zhou Xuan or Lin Long, they were all in the sect.

Ye Qingtang never figured this out, but now ......

Everything makes sense!