Sang Ling meant the other party, obviously squeezed her wrist a little tightly, and the force was not light, but she pushed it herself, and the other party pushed it away like a balloon.

But when these words fell into Su Luo's ears, it became a different meaning, and he followed Sang Ling's strength, stood firm again, and looked down at her:

"I just said the wrong thing, as long as you don't get angry. No matter how you fight, no matter how you scold me, I won't fight back, and I will definitely not have a hand pain. ”

Sang Ling held her forehead, and the corner of the afterglow swept to the corner, how could there be any suspicious and shrewd eyes in the eyes of the mysterious person opposite, and now there was only a lot of gossip left. A pair of eyes jumped between the three of them, like a rue in a melon field.

She took a sideways step and covered Su Luo's expression, not giving others a chance to see the excitement. happened to look at Su Luo's eyes a little nervously, sighed slightly, reached out and patted his head:

"Okay, I know that you are all angry, not sincere, I am not angry."

The tone is a child-like taste.

Su Luo held the hand on the top of his head in surprise, wanting to take it down and prove that he was no longer a fourteen-year-old Su Luo. But I pinched it into my hand, with a little reluctance, and I didn't want to let go.

"I'm not a kid anymore."

Sang Ling smiled, nodded according to his meaning, and took his hand back:

"Enough of the emotions is enough, and it should be a serious matter."

This was not only said to Su Luo, but also to herself. After what I just said, I have completely cleared my emotions and focused on the handling of things. After calming down like this, he has temporarily analyzed a little context.

Behind.

A pair of clear and cold eyes looked at the hand again and again, and finally lowered his head, and a trace of abrupt emotion flashed in his eyes.

In the end, I can't go back, I used to be a little black cat, and it has become someone else's exclusive property, and it is difficult to return to him.

Xie Hanzhou's little secret, Sang Ling has not discovered it yet, she only restated her meaning.

"I'm going to stay and put this to a close point."

Mystery Man: ........

He couldn't get enough of putting away the Ru style in the melon field, and only said:

"If it's a real person, I can help."

Anyway, the matter of the Xianyang Sect is a foregone conclusion, and he is easy to do this favor.

Sang Ling shook her head:

"I'm still sticking to what I wanted."

The mysterious man's face was full of surprise, and he had an expression of how he was jumping into a mud puddle in front of him.

"Are you crazy?"

Su Luo didn't agree either, after what happened just now, this time his tone was very relaxed.

"I'll go with Ah Ling, and I will protect you if you encounter danger."

Sang Ling clearly stated the reason why she couldn't go:

"If you don't go back, or if you don't send this mouth back. Not only does the person who is happy to be scattered need to retire and confess, but even I am discredited, and the Xianyang Sect will no longer exist. ”

Xie Hanzhou raised his head, looked at it lightly, and said slowly:

"If you go, no matter what kind of reason and evidence you have. Lesan Zhenren are all sinners who collude with the demon clan and commit or lose. ”

Sang Ling knew that this was the result, and she still had a rare little Ah Q spirit:

"At least it proves that I have found the right direction, I can reveal the truth, and the Manifest Yang Sect can be safe."

Of course, this operation is tantamount to devouring the flesh and blood of Lesan Zhenren and picking the credit for stepping on their flesh and blood.

Su Luo knew that Sang Ling was not such a person, but there was nothing better to do, so he said:

"Now there are really wolves in front and tigers in the back, and they are in a dilemma."

Sang Ling smiled slightly bitterly:

"Everything is nothing more than a demon clan."

Her voice was not soft, and it clearly fell into everyone's ears, and everyone's eyes almost looked over, but there was a little more disapproval in Su Luo's eyes.

"Ah Ling."

"Don't worry."

But it was Xie Hanzhou's slightly cold voice, and I saw that he had already made a move with aura and knocked the mysterious person unconscious to the ground.

Sang Ling: ........

Mystery Man: ..........??

Su Luo: !

It was rare for him to show a good face to Xie Hanzhou.

"You're still witty, and you're finally smart."

Xie Hanzhou's face was flat, and he would not show obvious pride after being praised like Su Luo, so he only continued:

What she means is that how to correct the identity of the demon clan is fundamental. If this is solved, the crisis will be completely eliminated. ”

Su Luo was even bigger, and he felt that this was also a big problem, even more difficult than the one just now.

"The demon clan rises up, if it were really that simple, the people who are happy and scattered will not be nailed to the pillar of shame now."

Sang Ling looked at Xie Hanzhou, the idea that he could easily confide in Lesan Zhenren that day, but he had no intention of saying it today, but said:

"Xie Xianjun, please speak."

Xie Hanzhou closed his eyes slightly, knowing that what he wanted to say was not what the other party wanted to hear, but now that the situation was critical, he couldn't hesitate for her safety:

"The demon clan is in hand, and the Xianyang Sect is very easy to get out."

Sang Ling's eyes suddenly certain, and she looked straight at it, she had clearly guessed the solution of this famous monk:

"Do you want the Manifest Yang Sect to dissociate itself from the Demon Clan?"

Xie Hanzhou knew her feelings for the demon clan, but still insisted:

"The demon clan is innocent in this matter, and it is also a disaster for other sects to use the demon clan as a raft. But catching the mysterious person is just a symptom but not a cure, and it doesn't matter if Lesan Zhenren has done it or not, the root lies in the demon clan. ”

Sang Ling already understood what he meant, and sneered:

"Do you want the Xianyang Sect to hand over Zhuang Wuhan, take the responsibility for the poor supervision of the demon clan under his rule, and at the same time push all the culprits of the Fish Lantern Flower Festival to the demon clan, and that's it?"

Xie Hanzhou frowned, looked at the cold light and repulsion in the eyes of the person opposite at this time, and still nodded:

"As long as it's now, it's a hundred."

You can also be safe in the sect.

Sang Ling didn't answer immediately, but instead of thinking about the other party's methods, she was angry.

After the previous events, she thought that Xie Hanzhou should be able to distinguish between right and wrong in big things. I don't want the other party to have a condescending attitude towards the demon clan, and I don't see half of it in my eyes. Under such disappointment, after continuing to take a breath, she suddenly withdrew the disappointment in her eyes, and only said calmly:

"Let the demon clan become a victim, I won't do this."

Su Luo tugged at her sleeve:

"Then Ah Ling, what did you think about the demon clan as you said before?"

Sang Ling didn't answer immediately, but suddenly counted the time and looked at the water in the distance.

"Three days, the time is almost up."

At this time, the scorching heat of the afternoon was slowly dissipating between heaven and earth, and only a little orange-yellow afterglow was left in the west, shooting out countless fiery clouds.

It's nearly dusk.

The disciples of the Xianyang Sect, who were guarding the mountain gate, suddenly heard a large number of footsteps, rushing up the stone steps from the foot of the mountain, and they were immediately shocked.

"Who dares to disturb my Manifestation Yang Sect!"

The voice of questioning was amplified by the aura and sent to the other person's ears. But he didn't wait for any answer, and the arrogant silence surprised the disciple even more.

He was about to say, but suddenly he was stopped by the disciple next to him and reminded in a low voice:

"Today is the three-day period, and it will be those who covet the watergate."

"It's not time yet, why can't you wait?!"

The disciple was full of surprise, and suddenly he heard the footsteps stop, and when he looked around, he saw that it was Li and his team that stopped them.

"Yu Fei, are you really early? Want to rub our sect's food? That's really unfortunate, we've all had dinner. The leftovers are fed to the dogs, but there is nothing for you to eat. ”

Yu Fei's eyes did not have half the anger of being scolded by a dog, but were only filled with the cold and cold glow of the victor, and said:

"The Xianyang Sect is just gone, what's so delicious about this severed head rice?"

Li Yi's impatience was easily stimulated, and he already wanted to jump to his feet, not to mention that he was frightened for the past few days, and the emotions in his heart could not be suppressed for a long time.

"You are mad at the watergate, and you have sinister intentions. Phew! ”

As he spoke, he was about to kick with his foot, but the disciple next to him hurriedly stopped him.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, don't fall for their agitation."

At the same time, a small disciple inconspicuously squeezed in from outside the crowd and whispered:

"Senior brother, I just went to the bottom of the mountain to see, and several nearby sects have already arrived. They are all team leaders. ”

With so many people coming, and it was another sect, Li Yi completely extinguished his anger and took his foot off.

"Lao Tzu is not fooled by you!"

If you kick it and fall into the ears of others, it becomes evidence of sin.

Yu Fei saw that the design could not be completed, and raised his eyebrows, but he was not much disappointed.

"If Brother Li Yiyi wants to come to me in the future, you are welcome to do so."

These words were ill-intentioned, and in the words, it actually meant that the Xianyang Sect no longer existed.

It's just that after the reminder just now, everyone was not provoked, and only listened to the man's barking in silence.

But in the eyes of passers-by, it was Yu Fei who was arrogant and domineering, standing on top of the head of Xianyang Sect and peeing.

At this time, it was the time when the Xianyang Sect was preparing to enter the night cultivation, and there were mortals on the mountain gate who came down in twos and threes to end the helpers, and most of them hurried away when they saw this, only one of them was uneven, and they endured it or said a fair word:

"You covet the water gate is really majestic, there was an accident before, and I didn't see you when I saved people. Now when it's time to settle accounts, one of you is more active than the other. ”

Yu Fei saw that he was a mortal who had not cultivated, and looked at him with disdain. Suddenly snorted coldly, and as soon as his sleeve flicked out, he was about to hit the man.

The mortal's eyes were frightened, and he fell backwards, but he fell to the ground, and there was no room for resistance.

Li was in a hurry, and he was already stopped in front of him, not wanting to attack that was still relatively peaceful just now, so he suddenly sped up and quickly arrived in front of his eyes.

Li Yiyi is not talented, after all the aura is out, he only blocks half of it, and the remaining half hits his chest at once, and he takes a few steps backwards on the spot before he barely stabilizes his figure.

The other disciples watched Li Yi being beaten, and asked angrily:

"As an immortal cultivator, he dared to make a move against mortals. Senior Brother Li Yi, who is still hurting us, you are really arrogant and arrogant in coveting the water gate! ”

Yu Fei seemed to be smiling. There was no fear at all.

"Your senior brother's skills are not as good as others, and his strength is not good. If you see danger, stay away. Don't get hurt, and question me in turn. ”

The disciples gasped:

"But you just shot at a mortal."

Yu Fei is innocent:

"Did I do it?"

He quietly glanced at the mortal on the ground, and in the depths of his eyes was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

The mortal suddenly had a chill down his spine, and he got up from the ground with his hands and feet together:

"I didn't see anything, it's getting dark, it's time for me to go back and collect my clothes."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Yu Fei looked at the disciples of the Xianyang Sect, and there was a mocking coolness in his eyes.

"You see, I'm not lying, am I?"

Li Yigang breathed well, turned his breath, but he didn't want to hear this, and suddenly his heart was angry, and he wanted to speak. But I didn't want to take the next bite, but what came out was blood.

Suddenly, the surrounding Xianyang Sect disciples were shocked, and someone quietly turned around to report to the master.

One of the disciples asked:

"Has the fairy who helped us track down the murderer come back?"

"No, the head of the house can't contact them, who knows if they can come."

"Alas, even if it comes, I don't know if this evidence can be found."