Chapter 147: The Master's Acquiescence

readx;? In the final analysis, the Haiyan Dance Troupe is just a dance troupe after all, although it is famous, it can only perform as its main business, and its cultivation and strength are not the same as those of the Yuequan Sect. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info now that such a strange thing has happened, if the Yuequan Sect really cuts Mo Qingning, and the rest doesn't care about anything, they will be helpless.

As long as the people in the dance troupe are not too stupid, they will understand which is more important, if they only recognize Mo Qingning, the "murderer", but do not delve into the abnormalities on Youwu's corpse, then they are really confused and put the cart before the horse.

"This, the head of the Youwu Generation, she ......" The woman in white moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, the young man next to her gave her a look, she was stunned, swallowed back the words, and said: "Then as you said, let's do this first, we will stay in the Yuequan Sect for two days, hoping to have a fair result." ”

"Please rest assured, the Moon Spring Sect will handle it impartially. ”

The incident happened suddenly, it was really unexpected, no matter what caused the body of the dancing girl to appear so abnormal, it was a tragedy, and the Yuequan Sect must be responsible for it to the end, even if there is any other reason, since the dance troupe is here, we also have the obligation to protect and help, please be relieved. The other thing is...... After all, the patriarch festival is a ten-year event of the Yuequan Sect, it is not easy to hold it, all the guests and friends are coming, and the whole door has also prepared for this for a long time, I hope you can bear it for the time being, and suppress the death of the Youwu girl a little, leaving some room for the Yuequan Sect and the Haiyan Dance Troupe to deal with it. ”

“...... We get it. After Youwu died, the woman in white naturally took over the position of the director of the dance troupe, nodded and said: "We understand what Song Shaoxia means, the matter has come to this, let's do it first." ”

"Thank you. ”

Song Yi reassured them a few more words, and everyone present agreed to keep the matter a secret for the time being, and then performed their duties, and the dance troupe packed up Youwu's body, and Song Yi personally accompanied them to the back mountain to meet with Master Lin, who was in charge of answering. The three disciples of the Moon Spring Sect fetched water to wash the mountain gate while waiting for the next wave of guests to arrive. As for the murderer Mo Qingning, he was accompanied by a disciple to the cell in the Yuequan Sect and waited for the head to show him. Now that the minds of everyone in the dance troupe are not much on him, and with Song Yi's promise in front of him, they are not afraid that he will abscond in fear of crime, or do any evil deeds.

Hurriedly came to the back mountain, Song Yi saw that Master Lin had already led someone to wait on the field, so he hurriedly stepped forward, invited Master Lin aside, and explained the matter in a few words.

Master Lin was shocked: "Such a thing happened?!"

I was very surprised that it was true. Song Yi glanced at the anxious members of the dance troupe, especially the body of Youwu in the bag, and said in a low voice: "I will temporarily tell them that this matter will be kept secret, and I would like to ask Master Lin to keep the body temporarily and appease the dance troupe. Estimated ...... This is mostly related to the Devil's Breath. ”

"Hmm......" Master Lin groaned slightly, nodded and said: "You did the right thing, don't make a big deal about it first, don't worry, since the person is handed over to me, I will take it well, and you don't have to worry too much." Qingning's kid is brave and strategic, he must have done this for a reason, but there was such a big incident on the first day, and I don't know what will happen later, let's all cheer up and deal with it step by step. ”

“...... I'm relieved if you say that, the dance company will trouble you first, I still have some things to do, and I'll have to see the head later. ”

"Go ahead, I'll get in touch with the people in the dance troupe, and let Qi Wei inform you if there's anything. ”

Master Delin assured that Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and this trouble was temporarily dealt with. Saying goodbye, he left first, and Master Lin did not leave him, and hurried to discuss with the people of the Haiyan Dance Troupe, and placed Youwu's body. Under her persuasion and arrangement, the frightened dance troupe gradually calmed down.

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Walking on the mountain road, Song Yi was thinking in his heart, while observing the movement of the crowd, and did not find anything abnormal, whether it was the visitors or the disciples of the Yuequan Sect itself, they were all immersed in the joy of the ancestor festival, and they did not know anything about the bloody changes in front of the mountain gate.

Seeing this scene, Song Yi's heart was slightly settled, he originally planned to see the head of the house now, but seeing that it was so peaceful, he pressed his thoughts back and decided to go to the back mountain gate.

According to the usual practice, there should be no disciples on duty at the Houshan Gate at this moment, and no one will want to go there. But last night, Ye Ming said that Xue Xiaoxi asked him to go to the back mountain gate together, and they should both be there at the moment. Although everything is calm now, Song Yi feels that he may still go over to take a look.

With his mind racing, he rushed towards the direction of the back mountain gate, and after a short time, he arrived at the place, and saw Xue Xiaoxi and Ye Ming from a distance, and the two were sitting under the mountain gate, as if they were talking about something.

"Song Yi?"

Ye Ming also saw him and stood up with Xue Xiaoxi.

"Senior Brother Song, why are you here?"

"Come and see you. Song Yi didn't confide in the changes in Qianshanmen, and asked, "What's the situation on your side?"

"No, not a single person was seen or spoken, not even a fly. Ye Ming smiled: "Do you think that you, a busy person, must not have time to come here to see, are other places okay?"

“...... All good. Song Yi didn't want to talk about it, so he changed the topic: "What are you talking about?"

"Listen to her tell her about what her brother overheard. ”

"Oh?" Song Yi became interested: "What did Xue Yu hear?"

"My brother heard what Elder Tianji said to Ji Yushu, about the head of the sect and the immortals. Xue Xiaoxi said.

"The head and the immortal?" Song Yi was shocked, could it be that the identity of the head and the matter of the black-clothed immortal were known to them?

Can't you...... It's not that the head of the sect doesn't know Elder Tianji's ambitions, and he is so defenseless?

"How?" he asked quickly.

"I didn't hear it too clearly, it always means that the head of the Yuequan Sect seems to have something to do with the immortals, if you can become the head, you can contact the immortals, and even become an immortal......" Xue Xiaoxi blinked, shook his head and said: "This kind of rumor, I'm afraid that there is any faction, it's nothing, who the immortals want to contact with, that's their business, we can't intervene, the founding patriarch of the Yuequan Sect is an immortal, and I haven't seen any head or disciple in the follow-up." ”

Hearing her say this, Song Yi's heart relaxed again, this is not too worrying, as far as the head of the family said, there is no such promise between him and the mysterious black-clothed immortal. However, according to Elder Tianji's ambitious temperament, since he would talk to Ji Yu about this, maybe he believed it himself, and if he wanted to do something about it, it was better to keep an eye.

“...... Hearsay is inevitably varied, so it's okay for you to be fine here, and I'll take a look elsewhere. ”

After saying that, Song Yi was about to leave, Ye Ming suddenly stopped him, frowned and asked, "You came here specifically to say these few words?" ”

This guy ...... It's really sharp. Song Yi shook his head secretly, but smiled heartily at him on his face: "With me, what can happen?" Don't think nonsense, don't leave your post without permission, the back mountain gate depends on you." ”

He looked at Xue Xiaoxi and asked again, "By the way, when will your brother come back?"

"Come on, two days at most. ”

"Okay, I hope my little brother can come back as soon as he does. ”

After that, Song Yi turned around, left the back mountain gate, and went straight to the ancestral court, it was time to meet the master.

The ancestral court is still the same as before, the divine light is lingering, the rui qi is steaming, but it is much more popular than usual, and the disciples, masters and guests come and go, all with happy faces, greeting each other, a harmonious and happy scene.

It seems that no one in the ancestral court knows about the changes in front of the mountain gate.

This is also in Song Yi's expectation, this matter must not be leaked out in advance, the people who know about this matter, Mo Qingning one, one, the dance troupe, and then a few other disciples who greeted guests in front of the mountain gate, when making arrangements before, Song Yi deliberately did not arrange someone to inform the master, just for now - this matter must be communicated by himself and the head in person.

Thinking about it, the spacious and exquisite hall of the ancestral courtyard is close in front of you, the platform is raised, the cloister is surrounded, and the courtyard wall seems to have been built yesterday, the color is as good as new, and the dust is not clean. The exquisite wind chimes under the eaves sway gently, the timbre is pleasant, the mountains under the feet are green, the palace is continuous, the white clouds are on the zenith, and the warm and smoky wind makes this palace floating in the air appear to be transcendent and floating.

Standing in front of the door, Song Yi glanced around, took a deep breath, and walked towards the hall.

As soon as he took a few steps, a person came up to him, it was the raccoon slave.

"Senior brother is here. ”

"Well, I'm going to see the boss. Song Yi got straight to the point.

"Got it, please come here. The tanuki nodded and said, "The head of the sect has already instructed that if the senior brother asks to see him, he will take you there immediately at any time." ”

"There is labor to lead. ”

Hearing this, Song Yi became more and more sure that Mo Qingning's actions may have already been in the master's plan.

Follow the raccoon slave towards the hall, bypass the main hall, turn right from the cloister, enter a small lounge, just arrive at the door, and see the head of the room, as if he had just sent off a group of guests, and was resting.

Seeing the two of them coming, the head waved his hand at the raccoon slave, and he silently withdrew, leaving only Song Yi.

"Mo Qingning killed people for no reason in front of the mountain gate and beheaded the Youwu girl of the Haiyan Dance Troupe. ”

Song Yi didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly reported the situation.

"Hmm. The head looked as usual, took a sip of tea, waved his hand and said, "I have guests coming soon, so I won't leave you to talk about it." Since you hold the Patriarch's sword, you also have the corresponding power, you don't need to report these little things to me, you can deal with them as you want. ”

Song Yi was stunned: "...... Whether it is according to the rules of the door or according to the rules of Huzhou City, killing innocent people will pay for their lives. ”

"So, Qingning is now on death row. The head put down the teacup, looked at Song Yi, and said: "But, even if you are a person who has committed the most heinous crimes, there is still a chance to defend yourself before you die, you, the executioner, don't you go to talk to him and listen to him?"