On the first day of his disappearance, the Academy of Feathers was peaceful and unaware.

On the second day of disappearance, the inside was completely chaotic, although everyone was looking for it, they all abandoned it, and only Song Weiwei was in a hurry.

Indoors, Yun Lin was dressed in cyan clothes, meditating and exercising, repairing the eight veins of the Qi Jing that he was injured a few days ago... , Every time he inhales, the aura of the tuans turns into true qi, blends into his body, and flows into the meridians, and the true qi rolls in...

The closed door was kicked open from the outside, Yun Lin called it a day, opened his eyes like water without waves, turned his head, and stared strangely at the woman in front of him who came to make trouble.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his injury was due to her, and before Yun Lin could speak, the man was immediately aggressive, and asked in a cold voice: "Where does the cloud fall?"

Since Yun Lin had competed in martial arts, he had learned from his sister that she and Song Weiwei were good friends, and Yun Lin naturally didn't think that Song Weiwei had come to find Yun Luo.

Song Weiwei was dressed in white, his black hair was flying slightly, and his posture seemed to be about to start at any time.

Yunlin stood up, looked at her, and said, "I don't know." Originally, he wanted to say a few more words, but he didn't know it, and besides, Yunluo should be busy with his own affairs, and Yunlin, as an elder brother, should not be able to manage so widely. Perhaps, Song Weiwei was in a hurry to find Yunluo and pounced, so he came to him.

It's just that when Yun Lin said this, Song Weiwei's face immediately changed suddenly, and his face was dark, which was even more terrifying than Leng Jun's, only to see Song Weiwei arrive at Yun Lin's side very quickly, and grabbed Yun Lin's collar with one hand like a chicken.

It seemed to affect Yunlin's wound, and his chest was stuffy, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

Song Wei saw it, let go of his hand, and said in a cold voice: "You don't know?

"I really don't know"

Song Weiwei saw that Yunlin was very innocent and didn't know what was going on, and his tone did not decrease in the slightest indifference: "Yunluo has been missing for two days. ”

Song Weiwei is quite aware of all Yunluo's behavior, and it is impossible to disappear without saying anything like this, obviously something happened.

Sure enough, when Yun Lin heard Song Weiwei's words, his face was shocked, revealing a look full of worry, and his hands immediately grabbed Song Weiwei's shoulders, and asked anxiously, "What? What clues do you have?"

Because he was too hard, Song frowned slightly uncomfortably, but after thinking about it, Yun Lin was Yun Luo's brother no matter how he said it, Song Wei thought so, so he endured the move of teaching Yun Lin a lesson.

only said coldly: "I have searched everywhere, but there is no news." I don't know what happened to Yunluo. ”

"Then who did she meet before she disappeared?" Yun Lin suddenly thought of an extremely important key.

When Song Weiwei heard this, he couldn't help but want to praise Yunlin, and he thought of this for a while, which is worthy of ......

Wait a minute!

What did she think about this? For the sake of today's plan, it is important to find Yunluo as soon as possible.

Song Weiwei retracted his little emotions, thinking of the day after Yunluo left him, and Si Yu seemed to have walked a distance.

...... That's right, it's the priest!

Yun Lin paid attention to Song Weiwei's expression, so now Song Weiwei's subtle emotions suddenly exposed made Yun Lin's heart tighten: "But what did you think?"

Song glanced at Yunlin slightly before saying, "That day Yunluo was stunned with Si Yan, you let me go first!"

Yun Lin only realized at this time that he was holding on to someone, and while letting go, his eyes were also looking at her.

A pair of jet-black eyes under the messy bangs are as bright as jewels, and under the high and straight nose bridge is a slightly full lip, pink, like the color of begonia petals, which makes people want to kiss Fangze.

Thinking of this, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he had never seen a woman so close since he was a child.

Song Weiwei is now all physically and mentally focused on Yunluo's disappearance, where would he notice that someone would peek at his face?

After figuring out something, Song Weiwei directly pulled Yun Lin's clothes, and there was still an indifferent voice in his mouth: "Let's go, let's go find him!"

Before Yun Lin could react, he had been dragged away by Song Weiwei like this, and when he came back to his senses, they were already standing at the door of a room.

Song Weiwei didn't wait to knock on the door and pushed the door directly, Yun Lin followed, and what caught his eye was that there was a large case of pear blossom wood in the room, with various book collections on the case, a treasure inkstone, an inky blue pen holder, and a pen inserted in the sea of pens like a forest.

Take another look.

There is a big Ru kiln flower bag on that side, at first sight, you know that it is worth a lot, if it is the average person must put it in the cabinet of their own treasure, be careful, afraid of being broken, but it is taken out as an ornament, and the house is full of books and elegant atmosphere is completely inconsistent.

However, in the eye-catching Ru kiln, there is a bag full of crystal balls, which is particularly eye-catching, but you can ignore the irritability just now.

On the east wall hangs a large painting, whose name it cannot be named, but which is also finely worked, and it is evident that it took a lot of effort on the part of the painter. Then, there is a couplet hanging on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career.

In addition, there is a big bed in a corner, the bed is very large, can accommodate three or four people to roll around casually without feeling narrow, there is a cyan veil with an elegant scholarly atmosphere around the curtain slowly hanging down, with a crisp sound with a faint fragrance, the tassel is tied in a knot on the top of the bed curtain, which is hard to line the room extraordinary.

Song Weiwei saw it, but his face was still expressionless, because her room was even better than this, Yun Lin opened his mouth wide, it was the first time he came to the house of the superior disciples, and he had long known that the place where those excellent disciples lived was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so extravagant.

Yun Lin secretly suppressed the surge in his heart, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes when he stared at Song Weiwei.

"Hmph, damn it, it's not there!"

Song Weiwei is the most familiar with Si Fu, but Song Weiwei never gives Si Fu a good look.

Especially now that she has an urgent matter to find him, but there is no one else!

Yun Lin noticed that Song was slightly angry, and rarely spoke: "It seems that he is not here, so why don't we go and find other clues?"

Yunlin's words were all self-comfort, but listening to Song Weiwei's ears, it aroused Song Weiwei's infinite anger, Song Weiwei threw up his sleeves and sat directly on the Gui Zi chair next to the sandalwood table in the funeral room, with a cold face.

As if noticing Yunlin's restraint, Song said slightly impatiently, "Sit down!"

Yun Lin glanced at Song Wei in surprise, hesitating.

"Sit down!" the faint voice grew colder and colder.