Chapter 873 Leave separately

The three major forces were silent, as if they were all weighing the weight of this sentence.

After a long time, the rugged young man under the Yunxiao Gate let out a long sigh, and said to his fellow disciples with some bitterness: "Let's go, we should go back." ”

Naturally, the other disciples would not have any opinions, and helped him to ride towards the other end of his door.

The disciples of Lingqing Palace glanced at each other, and then stood up very tacitly, preparing to leave.

Han Aya'er looked in that direction for a moment, then silently withdrew her gaze and followed closely.

Two long howls sounded in mid-air, and the disciples of the two major forces each drove the spirit beasts under the door into the air, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

The spirit beasts of Qingyun Peak were sent out by the elders very recently, so they couldn't leave for the time being.

The few remaining Qingyun Peak disciples glanced at Luo Ziyi, then at Fang Tingting, and then at each other, looking a little overwhelmed.

It is undeniable that Fang Tingting's previous actions will definitely be severely punished by the door. Coupled with her obvious dialect words just now, several people were a little repulsed by her. Although what she said was the truth.

However, even if she was to be punished severely, it would only be after she returned to the door. Now that the elders are gone, what are they going to do? Several people secretly glanced at Luo Ziyi and were silent.

Nobody knows!

Therefore, the few people of Qingyunfeng stood in place very embarrassed, not to stay, not to go.

Luo Ziyi and Fang Tingting's faces were very calm, their eyes kept looking into the distance, with a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, their expressions were very relaxed, and they didn't seem to think about how they should deal with returning to Qingyun Peak.

What happens when you go back? Fang Tingting didn't care anymore. Even if she was severely punished, she would not regret her previous choice. No matter how big the punishment is, what is it compared to the fact that he can successfully escape with his life?

Not far away, Mi Xinrou and Luo Ziyi, like each other, looked into the distance motionlessly. Then, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, and a smile flashed across his pale face. Then, there was another flash of bitterness.

He did it anyway.

He escaped after all.

Sure enough, he did another miracle.

She let out a long sigh, a sense of powerlessness in her heart. For she suddenly found that whenever she thought she had seen the boy perfectly, the boy would soon subvert her perception of him and do something that surprised her.

After a long sigh, she felt a sense of loss inexplicably in her heart. So many things have happened in the past half a day, will he think that the two of them made a move at his own behest? Will the trust that has been cemented between the two evaporate as a result? Will he ever come back to him? Did all the efforts I had done to win him over in vain?

The corners of her mouth showed a self-deprecating color, which was very rich.

A soft sound suddenly sounded beside her, and then a somewhat labored voice came into her ears.

"Miss, let's go back."

The look in Mi Xinrou's eyes instantly became as cold as frost, and she slowly turned around, and her sharp eyes like blades all fell on the old man behind him who was pale and obviously injured.

"Miss, I didn't take good care of me, and when I go back, I will ask the head of the family for my guilt." The old man didn't seem to take her cold eyes to heart, bowed his head slightly, and said word by word, whether it was his tone or expression, there was no obvious change, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter.

The look in Mi Xinrou's eyes became more and more cold, but after a while, her gaze returned to its original clarity, but the self-deprecation at the corners of her mouth became more and more intense.

She knew that the other party didn't take her in her eyes at all, or rather, she didn't take her father's head of the family in her eyes at all. After going back, the two of them are under someone's protection, and the matter will definitely be settled in the end. Not to mention that she was still alive, even if she was really killed in this attack, these two people would probably not be punished too severely. After all, the strength of the two is here.

Sighing deeply in her heart, she said lightly, "Let's go." ”

The old man didn't say anything more, his body moved, and he flew away with her.

On the other side, Liu Yinyin looked in that direction for a long time, and then, she laughed, but the tears in her eyes flowed down again.

She was happy for them, happy from the bottom of her heart. Thankfully, the two of them had escaped. But at the same time, she also knew that, with the nature of tongues, he could not possibly act as if nothing had happened. Therefore, she was a little worried, worried about what Lin Bo had done before, worried about the relationship between dialects and the sect, faintly, and a little worried about the safety of the sect.

With the strength of the sect, dialects do not pose any threat at all. But for some reason, she didn't think so in her heart. She vaguely felt that if Fang Yan was really the enemy of the Lizong, in the end, the winner would be the tenacious teenager.

Why did she feel so, she didn't know, this may have appeared in her mind so suddenly, so that she herself was a little unexpected. What made her even more frightened was that she combined her knowledge of him over the years with her understanding of him during this time, and she was powerless to refute this possibility.

For a moment, her face turned a little pale, and she couldn't imagine what she would do if that day really happened. She turned her head to look at the white-haired old man beside her, but found that the other party was still immersed in the shock of fleeing in dialects and did not come back to her senses.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, then glanced at Fang Tingting in the distance, silently put away the elixir that she had been holding in her hand, moved her body, and flew away.

The white-haired old man finally came back to his senses at this moment, looking at Liu Yinyin, who was about to disappear, he didn't have time to think about it, and quickly summoned the disciples of the sect to chase after him.

The elders of the other forces looked at each other, and then continued to wait in place, waiting for the possibility that their disciples would come out of this ruin alive. Of course, even they brought the news back to their doors through various channels.

It's just that at this point, no one cares who will come out of the ruins, and no one cares how many people will come out of it. All attention was taken away by the dialect.

The middle of the valley, which should have been under the radar, was now eclipsed, and only a few eyes occasionally glanced in that direction.

After a while, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, and then, finally, someone turned to leave, extremely fast, and there was a bit of impatience.

Then, as if there was a chain reaction, people kept turning away. Only half an hour later, there were more than half of the people living around the valley.