Her purpose is not to investigate the case, not to clear up her grievances, the grievances and hatreds of the people in the rivers and lakes, and personal grievances, she is too lazy to take care of it, if she really takes care of it, then it is not her.

She was just curious, curious about the woman who looked exactly like her, curious about where she came from.

If you want to know that woman, you can only investigate the case.

But so far, there are still no clues, these three dead people, there are many enemies, and there are also the same enemies, but there is no woman in Tsing Yi she is looking for.

Shan Liye chased the man in white for a long time, but saw that the man in white began to slow down and landed in a bamboo forest, the man turned slightly, his whole body was white, and his hooded clothes covered the man's face, only to see his jaw open one by one: "Do you know, you are with the wrong person." ”

She landed slowly and looked at the man in white from a distance: "For me, it's all the same." ”

The sky was gray, and he couldn't see the face of the man in white clearly, and he could only distinguish that the man in white was a man or a young man by his thick panting.

The man in white smiled: "Senior niece, Senior Uncle, I am here to help you, why are you so angry with Senior Uncle?" ”

Teacher?

Shan Liye's eyebrows lit up, why didn't she know that she still had an uncle? Her master, Qin Chuxiao, doesn't have such a young junior brother and sister, where did she come from?

The man raised his hands slightly, lowered the hoodie from the top of his head, and his handsome face bloomed in the moonlight, with upright features, slender outline, and dark and clear eyes, and a smile on his lips.

"There is no hidden disciple in the Lower Xuanji Gate, Yi Mufeng."

"Disciple of Wuyin?" She focused not on his name, but on his sect: "How do you prove it?" ”

"When we got started, Master had a rule that he would put tattoos on our shoulders, with women on the back shoulders and men on ......."

We?

Tattoo?

Shan Liye's palm was raised slightly, and a palm wind passed silently, Yi Mufeng sighed slightly, and then his body swept backwards like a breathless, and the palm wind passed over Yi Mufeng's chest, accompanied by the sound of tearing clothes.

Just the right timing, just the right force, just tore his shirt, but didn't hurt him half a point.

Looking down at the half-pulled shirt that was torn apart by her, and her white chest appeared, Yi Mufeng Lang smiled: "If the niece wants to see the body of the uncle, let me know, why do you need to move the crowd so much?" ”

The chest like snow, the tattoo like green, like a cyan flower and grass, are really imprinted on his chest, bewitching under the moonlit night.

This man is a strange miracle doctor, and if he becomes his disciple, he will definitely put a tattoo on the man's chest, like a tattoo like a flower and grass.

Long Shuyu is the only female disciple recognized by Wuyin, but she saw tattoos on Ye Nanyi, and she also saw the same tattoos on Fu Huayin, and now, there is another Yi Mufeng with tattoos.

She saw it clearly, and the tattoo was not fake.

Yi Mufeng gathered his shirt and tied it again, and his tone was slightly elegant: "You should believe it now." ”

If Shan Liye were more careful, he would also see the redness at the base of his ears, this was the second time he had revealed his body in front of a woman, or by the same person.

- On the island, there is only him and Master.

Seeing such a beautiful woman, Yi Mufeng felt a little more concerned, but why was she different from before when she saw her this time, was it because she was wearing a cyan shirt last time?

Yi Mufeng frowned, it was still wrong, she seemed to have become a little less indifferent, and it didn't seem to be like that, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it.

"The door rules of the Xuanji Gate, one person can only accept one disciple, how many times has Wuyin made an exception?"

Hearing Shan Liye's question, Yi Mufeng thought about it very seriously: "Master has made an exception a few times, I don't know, but the Xuanji Gate is gone, who else cares about the door rules?" ”

"Now that the Xuanji Gate has been destroyed, who else will take care of the seniority of the Master Sect?" Shan Liye's cold voice and cool eyes.

Uncle Shi, can he afford it?

"You're right." Yi Mufeng smiled, his eyebrows bright: "I know your name is Long Ruoling, since you don't like me to call you a niece, then I'll call you Miss Long." ”

"What are you doing here to Lingmen?" Ignoring too much, Shan Liye went straight to the point.

"I almost forgot about business, I was thinking of going to Liyue Sect, but halfway through, I heard that the Holy Maiden of Liyue Sect was Senior Brother Qin's apprentice, and I killed two people in a row in the past half month, I didn't believe it, so I wanted to come and see it." Yi Mufeng pondered for a while, and then said, "A few days ago, I saw you on the outskirts of Jiangzhou City. ”

"On the outskirts of Jiangzhou City?" Shan Liye frowned.

Why didn't she remember seeing this person?

Yi Mufeng thought of something, took out two plum blossoms from his body, stepped forward and handed them to her: "And this, I took it from the master of the Yumen Sect and the master of the Lu Family Dart Bureau, I think this may be helpful to you, so I took it." ”

Shan Liye looked at the two plum blossoms, a little unclear: "When did you go to the Lu Family Dart Bureau and take away the plum blossoms in Lu Gao's hand?" ”

"That night, I remember that the plum blossom in Lu Gao's hand was just put in by the man next to you, I don't know what this plum blossom does, so I secretly took it, but I didn't expect the man to realize that something was wrong, and went and returned, fortunately I walked fast, otherwise, he would definitely have to be found." Yi Mufeng looked at Shan Liye's increasingly ugly face, and was also a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Long, what's wrong?" ”

Shan Liye stared at him tightly: "Are you sure you see clearly, the man who put down the plum blossom in the Lujia Dart Bureau that night was the man who was by my side just now?" ”

Being asked by her like this, Yi Mufeng was also a little unsure: "Maybe it was too dark at the time, I couldn't see it too clearly, when I saw him in Ling Feng's room today, his body was a little similar, so I think it might be him." ”

In a trance and remembering something, Yi Mufeng said: "By the way, I remember that at that time, when the man put this plum blossom on Lu Gao's hand, I saw that there seemed to be a burn mark on the back of his hand, which I can see clearly, and I will never be wrong." ”

Shan Liye closed his eyes, Ye Nanyi didn't meet her at the Lujia Dart Bureau by chance that night, but was waiting for her.

Because to his Ye Nanyi's surprise, the plum blossom had been taken away, and he was afraid that she would not be able to find the plum blossom mark in Lu Gao's hand, so he waited for her to come and tell her this.

So?

All this was done by Ye Nanyi, the deaths of those people, and the women in Tsing Yi!

Without caring about Yi Mufeng, who couldn't tell the situation anymore, Shan Liye turned around and flew away, and walked in the direction of Ling Feng's room again, Yi Mufeng didn't know what was going on, so he had to follow her.

Shan Liye raised her steps uneasily and walked to the room, in the room, there was only a gray gauze curtain that moved with the wind, one after another, the dark mist wind, slapped on her face one by one.

In the room, there was a trace of fresh blood.

Shan Liye squatted down in the bloodstained place, and probed the bloodstains with his fingertips, the time interval was not long, the blood stains were not large, and the injured person should not be in danger of life.

It's just—

Seeing the broken jade bracelet next to the bloodstains, Shan Liye's heart twitched inexplicably, if she remembered correctly, this was the bracelet that Luo Xian'er had been wearing on her hand.

Could it be that Luo Xian'er came to Lingmen alone?

In the room, the broken window swayed, and there were traces of a fight in the room, if this was the case, the person who dealt with Xian'er was also extremely ruthless, and wanted to stun Xian'er with one blow, but he didn't expect Xian'er to resist fiercely, so that he broke the bracelet.

Shan Liye was nervous, and his eyebrows and eyes, which had been tight, never let go. If something happens to Luo Xian'er, then what about Fu Huayin, who protects Xian'er?

Fu Huayin......

She had never been so worried about a person as she was today, and nothing could affect her thoughts like this, if it was really Ye Nanyi......

She won't let him go!

Shan Liye's eyes hesitated for a moment, felt the slight difference at the door, stood up, and walked out of the door step by step.

On the horizon, the dark clouds obscured the faint moonlight and hid the light.

Holding the ice sword in his hand, Shan Liye gradually raised his eyes and looked ahead, a slender sword body, a light blue shirt, a pair of eyes that could set fire, and people who were ready to move under the sword.

"Sister Le......" Luo Xian'er Sang said in a hoarse voice, struggling slightly under the man's sword.

"I didn't expect you to be so daring." The man spoke coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undiminished.

Shan Liye's face was cold: "She is innocent, let her go." ”

"Huh, innocent? There are more innocent people in the world, so why care about this one. The man sneered: "What's more, do you think that if I let her go, will I still have a way to live?" If you have the courage to come, you should have the courage to die, since this girl calls you sister, then your relationship with her is not bad, today I Ling Mo also want you to taste the taste of losing your relatives. ”

Ling Mo?

Shan Liye raised his cold gaze to look at him, his face changed slightly for a moment, Ling Men is one of the twelve gates of the Netherworld, no matter how powerful Ling Mo is, how can he be so good, knowing that she will come to Ling Men tonight to find out?

The shadow of the man flashed in her eyes again, how could she forget, isn't there a Netherworld Mansion Lord beside her?

- There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with him leaking a little bit of information to his subordinates.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Ling Mo didn't even blink her eyebrows, she couldn't help but be annoyed in her heart, and the sword that wiped Luo Xian'er's neck advanced for half a minute: "Long Ruoling, if you don't obediently arrest her, I will kill her." ”

Shan Liye raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, but that smile seemed to be a bit of cold banter in Ling Mo's eyes: "Ling Gongzi said, how can you let me catch it?" ”

Although Ling Mo was thinking, she didn't let her guard down, and she didn't know the importance of this chip in her hand to her, after thinking for a moment, Ling Mo saw something on her body and smiled: "I know your kung fu is good, you throw your ice sword over first, otherwise I won't be polite to her." ”

The back of Ling Mo's sword was slightly against Luo Xian'er's jaw, Luo Xian'er gritted her teeth slightly, and her anger at the man in front of her was slightly disgusted: "Sister Le, don't, don't listen to him-"

Seeing that Shan Liye hadn't moved yet, and hearing Luo Xian'er's shout, Ling Mo was slightly impatient, the bladed sword was cut tightly, and Luo Xian'er's neck was a little dazzling red.

Shan Liye's eyes tightened, and he raised the cold ice sword in his hand and threw it not far in front of Ling Mo, deeply embedded in the ground.

If she hadn't seen the red color above Luo Xian'er's neck, she might still have some interest in playing with this person, but now-

There's no need anymore.

"I'll say it one last time, let her go."

Ling Mo looked at the Cold Ice Sword that was still a few steps away from him, and was still a little wary of Shan Liye, he moved his steps slightly, walked a few steps forward, and faced the Cold Ice Sword that was close at hand, it was hard to say that Ling Mo didn't have a little joy in his heart.

Shan Liye still didn't make any moves.

Ling Mo walked forward cautiously, the sword in his right hand never left Luo Xian'er, looking at the cold ice sword tilted on the ground, Ling Mo stopped, bent down and stretched out his left hand, holding the hilt of the sword.

Just when he was losing his mind, a snow-white shadow quickly swept in front of Ling Mo, Ling Mo looked flustered, how could he take care of pulling out the cold ice sword on the ground, raising the sword in his right hand, and slashing towards Luo Xian'er.

Luo Xian'er looked at the sword that was wiped towards her neck, her heart tightened, but she felt that there was a pair of hands behind her with her waist, and she retreated again and again, only to see the ethereal snow clothes around her, and under the flying snow clothes, several bright silver needles flew out.

The acupoints on his body were unlocked, Luo Xian'er had a chance to move, raised his eyes to look ahead, Ling Mo was hit by the silver needle, there was a flash of anger on his face, and he wanted to raise his sword to cut again, but he fell down in vain halfway, motionless.

Shan Liye watched Ling Mo fall, but he never blinked his eyes, and stood coldly aside, like a ruthless killer in the night.

"Sister Le......"

Luo Xian'er didn't seem to have calmed down Fang Cai's panic, suppressed her voice, tilted her head slightly, looked at the white-shirted woman beside her, and then looked at the figure lying on the ground.

He's a little hateful, but—

He, is he dead?

It was just a few silver needles, without a little sign, without a little premonition, she just suddenly felt that Sister Le at that moment was a little different, and at the moment when Ling Mo was about to draw her sword, she had a strong killing intent towards Ling Mo.

What kind of killing intent is that?

The killing intent of calm and angry is not very deep, and with a calm and quiet eye, she can't even see if there is a trace of pity or sympathy in her eyes, she only feels sad, and she can put people to death without any reason.

Jianghu, is human life so cheap?

Compared with the palace, it seems that the killing of the rivers and lakes is more cruel, and there may be a chance to intercede in the palace, and maybe a life can be spared, but the rivers and lakes have even been wiped out of the opportunity to plead.

A moment is the difference between life and death.

The fifth brother is actually right, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and she shouldn't set foot in them.