It's been two days since that day back and forth.

The disciples and elders of the other sects had all returned to their own sects, leaving only Su Ling and Jiang Qingyu and their party.

Su Ling as a physician, Luo Heng and the four of them as friends, and Tang Yuan as a family member, they accompanied Jiang Qingyu to raise his soul in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect together.

The Wanjian Sect, which inherited Jiang Qingyu's great affection, generously allocated a set of courtyards to Jiang Qingyu, and lived in the sect's disciples.

Today is also a sunny day.

Jiang Qingyu was lying in the small courtyard, receiving "feeding" from friends.

Looking at the black, sticky and indescribable sour and bitter paste in Zhou Shuning's hand, the silence was deafening.

“…… Can you not drink it? ”

With a strong desire to survive, as well as a posture of being sluggish and cold, Jiang Qingyu showed a painful look on his face, and took the sea bowl indescribably.

Zhou Shuning said honestly: "Probably not." ”

Seeing that her best friend had no love, she had to do her best to beautify this indescribable medicinal soup: "Xiaoyu, you see how much it looks like Ejiao paste and Poria cream, the acid is a little sour, and it is a little bitter, but it works well!" ”

This is the medicine that her master and Elder Su Ling have developed to stabilize the soul, using rare elixirs, and the recipe is also tried little by little!

The taste is a little heavier, but he works well!

Good medicine is bitter!

Jiang Qingyu was like being struck by lightning, and seeing that there was no room for maneuver, she picked up the sea bowl, feeling deep and bored.

The bitter and sour taste exploded in his mouth and throat, frantically stimulating Jiang Qingyu's taste buds.

A candied fruit was handed to his hand, Jiang Qingyu didn't look at it, swallowed it in a gulp, and the sweetness slowly overflowed between his lips and tongue.

She let out a sigh of relief, heh, she came back to life......

"I feel like I'm so good that I don't need such precious feeding, really!"

Jiang Qingyu blinked a pair of big crystal eyes, sparkling like a gem, her face was real, it was really more real than gold!

Zhou Shuning was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sound of footsteps at the door, and the two of them looked out of the courtyard together, it was a group of Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples.

What's going on?

The two looked at each other, and read each other's doubts in each other's eyes.

In the past two days, in addition to the wounded, the able-bodied disciples have all been paired with the school field to restore the facility, and the scene of such a large gathering can only be seen in the canteen, why today?

And they look like they're making a fuss.

Zhou Shuning pushed open the courtyard door, and Jiang Qingyu followed.

What I saw was a male disciple with an unassuming appearance who was escorted away by two well-built disciples, and a group of disciples followed behind them, pointing at the disciple who was being detained.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Shuning asked curiously about a disciple who fell behind because of chatting, and when the disciple saw that it was Zhou Shuning, a medical cultivator from Qingling Valley, who was a guest, he immediately explained in a friendly manner:

"We, we suspect that this man is a spy, and we are about to take him to the deacon elders for questioning!"

Zhou Shuning was shocked: "Spies? ”

How can you see it?

In addition to not being outstanding, the man looked a little shorter, his five views were a little more obscene, and his expression was a little gloomy......

Uh, okay.

Indeed, some of them are in line with the characteristics of cult cultivation.

But!

They can't be members of the appearance association, discriminate against a person's appearance, and they can't suspect that the other party is a spy because of his appearance, which is too immoral.

Moreover, this time is relatively sensitive now, and the infighting among the disciples in the sect is not a good phenomenon, which can easily lead to the collapse of the army's morale.

Yes, since the end of that meeting, these monks have become soldiers, soldiers who can throw their heads and spill their blood for the cultivation realm at any time, but they are not qualified yet.

"Is there any evidence?"

The disciple was hesitant, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhou Shuning sighed and said, "Everything has to pay attention to evidence, but since everyone thinks so, then he must have done something to make everyone angry." ”

She patted the disciple on the shoulder and asked Jiang Qingyu, "Do you want to go and have a look?" ”

Jiang Qingyu nodded.

The two followed behind the large group and headed towards the deacon's hall.

The elder deacon, who was dealing with the affairs of the deacon hall, scratched his head baldly, and was worried about the affairs of the dossier.

This time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect suffered a lot of losses, it cost money to eat, it cost money to cultivate, and it cost money to cultivate anywhere, and the bills of sacks and sacks almost crushed him to death here.

Back then, their Ten Thousand Swords Sect was famous for its swords, and it was also famous for being poor.

Now is the time to use the money, but the treasury has tightened its belt, and it is too expensive to take out a superfluous.

Sad......

However, fortunately, the disciples in the sect were diligent, and many of them spontaneously asked for orders to repair the damaged buildings.

Of course, the encouragement of the head of the family is indispensable.

"Newspaper—"

The deacon elder looked up and saw a group of disciples skipping class and coming to the deacon hall, and there was a pound in his heart, what's wrong, it can't be here to ask for accounts, right?

Don't...... Did someone deduct the disciple's cultivation resources, and everyone gathered together to complain to him?

He cleared his throat and slapped the table majestically: "What's the matter, so many people?" At this time, you are not on the time, what are you doing in the deacon hall? ”

The two disciples led by knelt down with the thief-eyed suspect: "Elder Deacon, we found a suspect, we suspect that he is a spy in ambush in the sect!" ”

The heart of the deacon elder instantly fell back into his stomach, and he couldn't be more than happy.

Great, it's not good that you're not here to ask for money!

Wait a minute? Suspect?

couldn't be overjoyed, his face was majestic, and he frowned and asked the same words as Zhou Shuning: "Is there evidence to confirm it?" ”

The two disciples said in unison: "Elder Hui, we have no tangible evidence, but please Elder listen to our arguments before making a decision!" ”

The corner of the deacon's elder twitched: "Okay, then you can say it." ”

The two disciples settled down and said slowly: "In the past two days, we have been attending classes as usual, occasionally going to the school to help with repairs, this suspicious person who claims to be a disciple of my sect outside the sect has been talking to those fellow disciples who went to help in the school every day, from the normal chat at the beginning, to the later trying to find out the content of the elders' council, and he has also tried to provoke our relationship with the Qingxiao Sect three times and twice!" ”

"As we all know, this sect incident was broken out by Mo Yun of Qingxiao Sect, but everyone knows that this Mo Yun is fake, and the real Senior Brother Mo Yun has been ......"

The disciple had a sad look on his face, he wiped the corners of his eyes, and said in a loud voice:

"Qingxiao Sect and our Ten Thousand Swords Sect have always been friendly, and exchanges are common, I have also seen Senior Brother Mo Yun, and his character is excellent!"

The other person continued: "Also, this person is not only a broken senior brother Mo Yun, there is a half-demon among the masters who came to repair the school grounds, and he runs in front of people at every turn to mention the matter of the union between the half-demon and the evil cultivator, and the master who made it is isolated, this is a provocative behavior in the eyes!" ”