Yu Yin's brain suddenly sobered up a lot, she got up from Xing Yu's arms, pulled away the hand of the quilt corner, paused for a moment, and looked back at the young man suspiciously.

Xing Yu opened his eyes, when he first woke up, he was always a little ignorant of the world, he supported his body and made a pre-Yu Yin to doubt him, and immediately turned his face aggrieved: "The master is doubting me." ”

The child seemed to be even more angry than her when she got up, and Yu Yin looked at the indifference in his eyes and almost thought that if it weren't for his master, he would get rid of her.

Unable to wait for Yu Yin's answer, Xing Yu's eyes were dark, but his eyes were full of clarity when Yu Yin looked at it again.

After the two of them washed up, they rushed to the main hall, and Xing Yu's steps along the way were unhurried, as if they were just to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

In the main hall, Qing Xun and Zi Ling stood on the stage, their faces serious, and the indignant monks in the audience shouted loudly at the two.

Yu Yin looked at it from afar and couldn't help laughing, her gossip heart seemed to be flooding out of place.

The first reaction was why Zi Ling and Qing Xun were always together.

"Qinghui Sect Master, we respect you Qinghui Sect has always been disciplined, thoughtful and courteous, so it came thousands of miles to participate in the ceremony, and now my three elders have disappeared without a trace before the battle, you asked us to go back and pay off."

"You two always have to tell us something, and our two big disciples are nowhere to be found, so it's hard not to suspect that someone was assassinated."

Qing Xun coughed a few times, his lips were pale and he looked seriously ill, and he turned his head to look at Zi Ling.

The voices of the people below were so loud that they could be called roaring, and Zi Ling closed his eyes and flashed back, for fear that saliva would splash on his face.

She rolled up her sleeves and softly reassured the crowd, "We'll find out." Although Fanyin has the xenomorph of Xing Yu under his hands, I believe it must have nothing to do with her. Please be calm and give us a few hours. ”

The doorman outside looked at the Great Elder with some puzzlement: No one mentioned it

Yu Yin had just stepped into the main hall, and the crowd was already glaring at her.

Yu Yin looked back at Xing Yu at first, and found that the young man walked on the stage with a calm face, only to realize that those people were indeed staring at her.

Did she kill someone? Stare at her for something.

"Sanskrit, the three elders of the Qinghong Sect and the four disciples of the Canglan Sect disappeared last night. Now let's talk about it. ”

Zi Ling turned her head to Yu Yin and said that she looked dignified and gentle, and people couldn't help but believe that she could administer justice for everyone.

Only Xing Yu, who was behind Yu Yin, was indifferent: "Asking for an explanation? What's the matter with my master? ”

Yu Yin also nodded and looked at everyone: "We can help find people, this is the sect's own, and the others have nothing to do with me." ”

The Great Elder of the Canglan Sect immediately said: "It may have nothing to do with you, but Xing Yu definitely can't escape the involvement, a low-level creature of different species, who knows if he went crazy last night." ”

Others chimed in.

"Fanyin, I'm afraid you can't even count how many people your apprentice killed."

"Today, my Qinghong Sect will make a bet here, the disappearance of those seven people is absolutely inseparable from Xing Yu, bet on the spiritual power of my whole body!"

Xing Yu, who was standing behind Yu Yin with a look of indifference, lifted his eyelids and looked at the person who spoke: "Okay, bet on the spiritual power of your whole body." ”

The man lowered his head and retreated, gritting his teeth to meet Xing Yu's gaze: "It must be you!" ”

Yu Yin shot at the man with a flying eye: "The person hasn't found it yet, so he slandered my apprentice?" ”

Zi Ling, who was watching the play on the side, took out a blood placket from his sleeve: "The blood book of the senior disciple of the Canglan Sect only has two written on it: Xing Yu..."