Seeing the fat monk smiling and closing the door, Su Xing's five organs were shaken, and his nausea was unbearable.

But his complexion was always calm.

The change in Shibao Village is indeed a big deal, Yan Changyi's behavior is suspicious, and it is difficult to protect himself. The three of them were inevitably affected, and they were considered to be sitting together.

Therefore this is taken into custody, and it is not known when it will be received.

And if Yan Changyi really betrayed the sect, the situation of the three of them would probably be even more dangerous.

Thinking of the eyes of the law enforcement hall disciple at that time, Su Xing thought carefully. After an hour, the body recovered a little, and after five days of sleepless sleep in the Ape Forest mission, he finally felt sleepy, and exhaustion poured from all over his body.

With his hands still in chains, he leaned on the hard stone shackles and fell into a deep sleep.

......

Early the next morning.

In a small pavilion with exquisite carvings in Yanhan Peak, a majestic but slightly indifferent beautiful female voice came out:

"Go and see if the owner of Xiao Xuanshan has returned to the mountain."

In the huge courtyard, it is full of white and pure flowers, fragrant and fragrant, and the flowers are dense, like a snow in the world in June, still covered with spring branches. It is also like a fairy in plain clothes, and the world is clean when you look at it.

Outside the courtyard, a maid nodded yes and withdrew.

"Squeak~"

After a while, the door to the small attic was opened.

A tall girl walked out of it, dressed in an intricate and luxurious purple dress. But he was bare, with little feet like white jade, and the reddened delicate soles of his feet stepped on the cold goose warm stone.

Slowly walked to the white tufs in full bloom in the garden, and the long hair was straight and scattered around the waist like a thin willow.

The eyebrows and eyes are delicate like fairies, and the temperament is majestic and cold, only the eyes are ...... Cold as snow.

Just standing quietly in the courtyard, and the beautiful tulip flowers here, in front of this girl at this time, instantly lost all their color, and even decorated the background of the girl must be vulgar.

Not long after, another maid's voice came from outside the courtyard:

"Law Enforcement Hall disciple Yue Wensi, please see."

There was no echo in the courtyard, and the girl just stood coldly, not like someone here.

The maid outside the courtyard continued:

"He said that he got the news from Su Xing, the owner of Xiaoxuanshan, that the matter was urgent, so he came to inform the master."

As if the cold moon in the water was crushed by a jade, the girl's cold eyes suddenly fluctuated a little, and a strong emotion gushed out.

And the fairy just returned to the world.

The delicate and lovely bare feet stepped on the goose warm stone twice, as if she felt a little cold, the girl turned back to the house in a hurry, and before closing the door, she remembered something, and said to the outside of the courtyard:

"Su Xing is fine, right? That's it...... I'll be out in a moment. ”

......

Not long after, in the front hall, a large round log pear blossom flanks.

Han Qiaozhi was dressed in a complicated and luxurious purple skirt, a pair of jade feet had been hidden by a pair of light purple crested gold embroidered shoes, her long hair like a waterfall was pulled high, and a jasper hairpin was inserted obliquely, and a thin silver silk beaded tassel was embellished. The hosta exudes a faint treasure light, not like a mortal thing, but also sets off the grace and luxury of the beauty.

Obviously, there was no expression on his face, but as if he was born with majesty, the maid behind him only bowed her head respectfully, and Yue Wensi, who was quite far away from the right side of the table, seemed to be a little cramped and uneasy, and the atmosphere in the audience was a little depressed for a while.

Maybe he also felt that the atmosphere in the field was not good, or he noticed it but didn't care about it in his heart, Han Qiaozhi just asked lightly:

"How is Su Xing?"

Yue Wensi felt that the word "Su Xing" seemed to have magical power, and when he read these two words, the invisible dignity and compelling temperament on the other party's body was a little lighter, and even his breathing seemed to be a little smoother.

Obviously, the other party has only practiced qi, and it is lower than his own realm, why is there such a big sense of oppression. You must know that you are a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and you have seen a lot of large and small scenes, but it is the first time that you have met such a majestic and natural person, and you are even a little breathless.

He was exceptionally accepted as an inner disciple of Yanhan Peak, and many people in the sect rumored that his family had an old relationship with Yanhan Zhenren, but now he began to doubt this statement.

Thinking of this, he was not only a little glad to be able to have a relationship with the other party. You must know that you don't have any background and your talent is average, if you can tie it to the opponent's chariot in the future, wouldn't it be a chicken dog ascending to heaven.

And all this because of that good-looking over-the-top man.

Without thinking about it anymore, he didn't even dare to raise his head to look into Han Qiaozhi's eyes, and clenched his fists and whispered:

"Su Xing is trapped in prison at this time."

In the next second, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, the kind of cold, not like the freezing cold of the ice and snow, but the cold feeling that eroded into the bones in the night when the cold moon hung high!

But this extreme coldness is fleeting, like an illusion.

Click!

Only the two cups of steaming tea on the table were suddenly frozen into ice.

Picking up a cup of frozen hard tea playfully, Han Qiaozhi's voice was flat, and the irrepressible coldness made several people in the audience tremble:

"Who dares to touch him?"

Indifferently glanced at the trembling maid and Yue Wensi, who bowed his head and looked slightly nervous, Han Qiaozhi realized that he was a little out of shape, knocked on the table, and the two frozen teas on the table suddenly melted, but they were still cold and biting, but Han Qiaozhi drank them all without care.

Yue Wensi dared to speak out at this time, and his heart was extremely shocked: the sense of oppression at that moment just now was by no means just the level of Qi cultivation, the other party must have some kind of big secret.

I didn't dare to think about it, so I just said:

"Senior Sister Han, don't worry, with me taking care of you, Su Xing is temporarily detained in the first area of the legal prison, and there is no damage.

As for the source of this matter, I don't know very well, but I know that it is related to ......."

Yue Wensi seemed to be a little entangled, after all, this matter may involve the secrets of the sect, but thinking of the other party's potential, he finally said:

"I only know that it is related to the Xuankui Sect, and it involves the matter of Shibao Village!"

Han Qiaozhi's eyes narrowed slightly, then nodded slightly, and directly got up and walked into the hall:

"Senior Brother Yue, today's events are in my heart. Qiaozhi still has some arrangements, so she won't entertain much. Pretty cold, send off! ”

The maid named Qiaohan nodded respectfully and said yes. It stands to reason that Han Qiaozhi's attitude is very arrogant, but after Yue Wensi saw the strength of the other party, not only did he not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but retreated with the maid as a matter of course.

After Qiao Han sent Yue Wensi away, she returned to the courtyard, knowing that her master must have arrangements at this time.

Sure enough, in a cluster of tulip flowers as brilliant as snow, a tall girl in a lilac noble dress was standing. With its back to the courtyard gate, it is left behind and independent.

The master is courteous and thoughtful to everything, but he is actually very cold, even in front of real people. It always feels as if I don't belong to this world, and I want to fly away at any time. That Su Xing is like a mortal who dragged a fairy down the world, but he doesn't know what the charm is. ’

"It seems that next time, I will have to change with Chunzhi, and I will go to Xiaoxuanshan to explore and see if I can see his demeanor." ’

Thinking like this, Qiao Han didn't dare to look at them more, although Han Qiaozhi was good to them, she always seemed to have an indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and said in a low voice respectfully:

"Master, Yue Wensi has been sent down the mountain."

Han Qiaozhi didn't turn around, she spoke like a bead, but there was a hint of coldness:

"Prepare the chariot, the inner disciple of Yanhan Peak, visit the Xingshan Mountain Prison today!"