This Chu Qiuli and Ye Hongjian must have known each other for a long time.

Xu Han understands this very well.

Although he didn't know why he suddenly appeared here, he didn't understand why Ye Hongjian insisted on leaving for Linglong Pavilion with Chu Qiu.

But no matter what, if the Ye family went to the battlefield of Tiance Mansion, then Ye Hongjian had no possibility of harming him, at least in the short term, she had no reason to do so.

As for what his purpose was, Xu Han didn't care, he just wanted to go to Linglong Pavilion, repair the meridians in his body, and refine his demon arm, which was the most important thing for him now.

So the group of three set off.

It's just that this departure was not done on the initiative, they were beaten all the way out of this prosperous town by the old lady next door in Chu Qiuli's mouth with a broom.

That old hen is Chu Qiuli, and it took a lot of effort... Stolen...

Xingsheng Town is located at the foot of the mountain gate of Linglong Pavilion, only fifty miles away from Linglong Pavilion.

With the strength of the three of them, they could resist it in less than a day, and this was because they intended to take care of Xu Han's body that had not yet healed.

Xu Han was in a coma for a whole day and a night, according to his previous assumption, Tong Tiexin and the others should be fine, since those assassins in the Senluo Hall had made up their minds to blame the Great Xia Dynasty, then a few of them would definitely not have to worry about their lives, and at this moment, they should have returned to the Linglong Pavilion one step ahead of them.

It's just that although their lives are saved, with the style of Sen Luo Dian, they will inevitably suffer some hardships.

......

As Xu Han expected, it was naturally good.

But the suffering suffered by Tong Tiexin and the others was far more than just the flesh and skin suffering caused by those Sen Luo Hall assassins.

At this moment, a group of six of them were in ragged clothes, kneeling in an attic on the Chongju Peak of Linglong Pavilion with embarrassed expressions, their heads bowed, like defeated roosters.

"Tell me about you, can you do such an important thing?" said a thin old man with a sheep's horn beard, pointing at the six of them angrily and scolding.

This old man is the hall master of the Sword Hall of Linglong Pavilion, called Ding Jingcheng. The seniority is extremely high, and he is strict and mean, and no one among the younger disciples is afraid of him, and at this moment, Tong Tiexin and others are under his reprimand, and no one dares to say half a word of rebuttal.

"What about Ye Hongjian?" Ding Jingcheng had been scolding for a long time, he pursed his lips, feeling a little dry, so he simply sat back on the Taishi chair behind him, took the teacup next to him and drank it in one gulp, and then looked at everyone again and asked.

Tong Tiexin and the others, you look at me, I look at you, but no one dares to answer Ding Jingcheng's question as a bird.

"Speak!" But such a big basket, how could they be so silent and perfunctory? Ding Jingcheng slapped the table at that time, and roared, the strength in his hand was extremely great, and the fine mahogany table was sunken under his beat, and a palm handprint was sunken.

Everyone was a spirit at that time, and Tong Tiexin, who was the leader, hesitated slightly, and finally arched his hand, and said: "Uncle Yu, that thief came suddenly, I was defenseless, after a chaotic battle, although the thief was repulsed, but in the end, Senior Sister Ye and that Xu Han were gone, I wait..."

"Senior Sister Ye, is that what you can call?" Ding Jingcheng frowned when he heard this, and he was quite unhappy with Tong Tiexin's title.

Ye Hongjian is a hand-picked disciple of Si Blank, but he has not yet done the apprenticeship of the Eight Classics, and now he is only a disciple of Linglong Pavilion. But becoming Si Blank's personal inheritance is already a nail in the coffin, and it is not only her identity but also her generation that is rising at that time.

Tong Tiexin and the others usually call them like this, which is reasonable, but now that they have lost Ye Hongjian, this is a big basket, Ding Jingcheng naturally looks at them more and more unpleasantly, so when he gets the opportunity, he is reprimanded.

"It's... It's true..."Tong Tiexin can't say if he is bitter, he already has some careful thoughts about Ye Hongjian in his heart, plus his cultivation may break through to the Tongyun Realm at any time, and he will be accepted as a personal disciple at that time, and his seniority can also be on an equal footing with Ye Hongjian, so he has no intention of changing his words. But now that he has made a big mistake and has been caught by Ding Jingcheng, where can he have the courage to refute. "When we come back to our senses, Uncle Ye has disappeared, I don't know if she was kidnapped or escaped, just in case, I can only rush back to the mountain gate first and report to all the masters!"

"Fight off the thieves?Ye Hongjian is missing?" Ding Jingcheng let out a cold snort when he heard this, he looked up and down at the people with embarrassed expressions, and didn't believe that since the other party dared to make a move at the foot of this Linglong Pavilion, Tong Tiexin and the others could repel those thieves? Not to mention that it was good to die, but Ye Hongjian was still missing.

Thinking of this, Ding Jingcheng was big for a while.

If the old man knew that his disciple was lost under the nose of Linglong Pavilion, and when the time came, he would be punished, not to mention that these juniors in front of him, even he himself might not have good fruit to eat.

"What's going on?" At this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the house, and a series of figures in brocade robes rushed in from outside the house, and one of them, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, asked at that time.

The man was about forty years old, with white eyebrows and black hair, a high nose and wide lips, and an air of majesty between his eyebrows.

Seeing him coming, Ding Jingcheng, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, stood up and hurriedly saluted the man, "I've seen the senior brother in charge." ”

This man is the current head of Linglong Pavilion - Ning Zhumang.

"Hmm. Ning Zhumang obviously didn't have the heart to pay attention to whether Ding Jingcheng's etiquette was in place or not, he waved his hand slightly, signaling him to tell him what happened, and the rows of figures in brocade clothes behind him also set their eyes on Ding Jingcheng's body at that time.

These people are all big names in the Linglong Pavilion today, and any one of them is enough to make the Great Zhou Jianghu tremble, and they are gathered in this small sword hall at this moment, but it is a girl who is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Just think about it, such a scene is a bit incredible.

Of course, Ding Jingcheng didn't have much heart to sigh about this.

He groaned slightly, and told Ning Zhumang what had happened.

After hearing this, Ning Zhumang frowned, he looked at the junior disciples who were kneeling in the hall in fear, sighed, and said, "Get up." ”

When Tong Tiexin and the others heard this, they hurriedly stood up.

Ning Zhumang's eyes looked at their bodies for a while, but seeing that they were all more or less injured in this big way, he finally couldn't bear it.

"I thought that there was that Yuan Guilong watching the Long Night Division, and it was impossible for Zhu Xian to send any decent killers, plus Linglong Pavilion has been busy recently, so I handed over this matter to you juniors, this matter is my negligence, after you go down, go to Hanging River Peak to get some Jade Pill to take, so that you can cultivate your life." ”

Tong Tiexin and the others were shocked when they heard this, they thought that they would inevitably be punished for stabbing such a big basket, but they didn't want Ning Zhumang to blame, but instead gave them pills to cultivate. In this way, even a character like Tong Tiexin was a little moved, not to mention simple-minded people such as Luo Yin and Hu Daliang, and at the moment they even gave their hands to Ning Zhumang, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are grateful for their kindness.

"I heard Senior Brother Ding say that those thieves were repelled by you, have you ever seen the other party's way of coming?" Ning Zhumang raised his hand to stop everyone's gratitude, and asked again.

Tong Tiexin and the others glanced at each other at that time, and then Luo Yin and Hu Daliang stepped forward and handed over a pair of swords.

"This is?" Ning Zhumang's eyes froze, and he took the pair of swords, his eyes suddenly gloomy.

And everyone present was also quite knowledgeable, and someone said in a deep voice at the moment: "It's the Great Xia Sword and the Dagger, and it's the people of the Great Xia Dynasty who attacked Tong Tiexin and the others?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the Sword Holding Hall suddenly fell silent.

The person who assassinated Ye Hongjian must have some kind of connection with the Long Night Division, and at this moment, it involves the Great Xia Dynasty, so doesn't it mean that the Long Night Division has already begun to collude with the Great Xia Dynasty?

If this is the case, it can be regarded as bad news for both the Great Zhou court and the rivers and lakes.

It's just that in the face of such inferences, Ning Zhumang shook his head.

"Not to mention the hinterland of the Central Plains, how the assassins of the Great Xia Dynasty came here silently. Even if they really arrived, if they wanted to assassinate Ye Hongjian, they would inevitably leave no room alive, and how could they be repelled by Tie Xin and the others?

Ning Zhumang is not the head of Linglong Pavilion, his vision and mind are not comparable to ordinary people, and he broke through the mystery in one sentence.

"Then, according to the senior brother in charge, who is the cause of this incident?" someone on the side asked.

Ning Zhumang shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this, "I haven't figured this matter out yet, but the top priority is to find Ye Hongjian, otherwise wait until Elder Sikong comes back from Taiyin Palace and know that Ye Hongjian is lost in our hands, when the time comes..."

Obviously, the memories that Si Bai left for the big people present were not very good, and after hearing Ning Zhumang's words, the faces of everyone present became a little ugly.

After that, Ning Zhumang began to mobilize the manpower in the mountain gate, almost preparing to pour the power of the mountain gate to find Ye Hongjian's whereabouts.

And just when everyone was given their orders and ready to act.

"Uncle Ding!

Outside the house, there was a sudden rush of shouts, and I saw a young man in sackcloth hurriedly breaking in.

The young man was not very old, and he thought that he should have only been a disciple for a long time, and at this moment he recklessly broke into the Sword Holding Hall, but when he saw those characters of his uncle and uncle gathered together, his body was shocked, and he was stunned on the spot for a while.

"What's the matter! reckless, what kind of system!" Ye Hongjian said such a thing, in the final analysis, it was his improper arrangement of the Sword Hall, although Ning Zhumang did not mean to punish him, but Ding Jingcheng still felt that he had lost face in his heart, and now this disciple suddenly broke in, and he found an outlet, and immediately scolded.

The young disciple was already a little stunned, but now he was scolded by Ding Jingcheng again, and he was even more confused, and he wanted to retreat, but he felt that something was wrong, and he was at a loss in place for a while, and he was in a dilemma.

"It's okay, do you have anything to report?" Ning Zhumang knew that his junior disciple had always loved face, and he didn't break it, but looked at the disciple and asked softly.

Perhaps it was really comforted by Ning Zhumang, and after the disciple hesitated slightly, he gasped and replied.

"There were three people outside the mountain gate, and one of them claimed to be Ye Hongjian. ”