Hong Qigong didn't think it was a difficult thing.

It's just a true school.

Wang Chongyang is gone, his apprentices and grandchildren are gone.

Moreover, not long after Wang Chongyang's death, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Quanzhen faction colluded with foreigners.

Although there is no evidence to prove it, it is unfounded.

Hong Qigong also had speculations before.

It's just that for the sake of his former friend Wang Chongyang's face, he didn't investigate and speculate about this matter.

After all, Wang Chongyang personally went to the battlefield to defend against foreigners.

The apprentices he taught should be more or less influenced by him.

"Thank you for that, senior."

Ye Changan arched his hand and said.

"It's okay, it's just that there's one more person who needs to be clarified with him."

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Yaoshi and Duan Zhixing.

"Qigong is talking about Zhou Botong, right?"

Without waiting for Huang Yaoshi to speak, Feng Yu said first.

Hong Qigong nodded.

Ye Changan thought for a while and said:

"Old urchin Zhou Botong, there shouldn't be any problem."

Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi and the others looked at Ye Changan in surprise.

Could it be that Ye Changan still knows Zhou Botong?

"Chang'an, do you know Zhou Botong?"

Huang Yaoshi asked curiously.

Ye Changan shook his head:

"I don't know, but I've heard of him."

After speaking, Ye Changan took a sip of tea and said faintly:

"Although Zhou Botong is called an old naughty boy by everyone, in the face of major rights and wrongs, Zhou Botong is very clear."

"If he knew the ins and outs of this matter, he wouldn't be to blame."

Hong Qigong nodded approvingly.

Huang Yaoshi did not refute either.

Duan Zhixing closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

I was present to say that I was involved with Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi and Duan Zhixing.

"Okay, Ling'er asked you what to do, let's reply to Ling'er first."

Huang Rong reminded.

"Uh...... I almost forgot. ”

Ye Changan wrote a letter full of pinyin and replied to Ye Ling'er.

On the South Mountain.

Ye Ling'er took out the letter written by Ye Changan from the sack.

"Wet?"

Ye Ling'er spread out her hand and looked at the black water covered with ink, and her face collapsed suddenly.

"Sister Mochou......"

Ye Ling'er hugged Li Mochou, and the ink-stained hand wiped and wiped on Li Mochou's clothes.

Li Mochou: "......"

"Daddy, why is this again!"

"Ling'er's hands are full of ink......"

Ye Linger was extremely aggrieved in her heart.

I thought that my father had "reformed", so I was relieved to get the letter with my hands.

Who knows, Daddy is still "dead and unchangeable".

Ling'er is not in a hurry, not in a hurry at all, can't you wait for the ink to dry before sending it to Ling'er?

……

In Qixia Town, Ye Changan is "being criticized".

Huang Rong, A Zhu, Wang Yuyan, and A Bi are talking about Ye Chang'an for Ye Ling'er.

"Childe, that girl from Ling'er is definitely going to complain about you again."

Wang Yuyan said helplessly.

"Didn't you tell you before, let you wait for the ink to dry, and then send it to Ling'er's girl."

Aju said.

Huang Rong hugged her arms and snorted coldly:

"Next time, don't write to Ling'er, wait for me to write to Ling'er."

Abi nodded in agreement.

Ye Changan: "......"

……

Ye Linger's fat hand wiped and wiped on Li Mochou's purple skirt, and finally wiped her hands clean a lot.

looked at his fat hands, and then looked at Li Mochou's skirt.

"Sister Mochou, Ling'er soiled your skirt, you won't blame Ling'er, right?"

Ye Ling'er made a cute smile and asked Li Mochou.

Li Mochou looked at the little girl like this, sighed silently in his heart, and said softly:

"How could it be, how could Sister Mochou blame you?"

If the skirt is dirty, it will be dirty, so it's a big deal to change it.

"Hehe, it's good that Sister Mochou doesn't blame me."

Ye Ling'er said happily.

"By the way, I haven't read the letter written by my father, but I can see what my father wrote to me."

Ye Ling'er said, handed Ye Changan out, and looked down with Li Mochou.

"Oh...... In that case, Ling'er will be relieved! ”

After reading the letter, Ye Linger stuffed the letter back into the sack.

"Ling'er, what did your father say?"

Li Mochou couldn't understand pinyin, so he had to ask Ye Ling'er.

"Daddy said that Grandpa Hong and my grandfather were with him, and they all knew about it."

"Let Ling'er rest assured, with Grandpa Hong and Grandpa here, they will help deal with the affairs of the Quanzhen faction."

Li Mochou nodded when he heard this.

"Then let's go up the hill now! My sister will take you to meet my master, my sister and my grandmother. ”

"Good!"

Li Mochou took Ye Ling'er's hand and just walked a few steps, when he suddenly heard a noisy sound.

"If nothing else, those two girls have been arrested by the master."

"With the master and their hands, can those two women still end well?"

"That's right, we'll have to teach those two girls a good lesson later!"

Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou stopped and looked at the place where the voice came from suspiciously.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou were hearing more and more clearly.

"Uncle Shi, why do I smell a strong smell of blood?"

"I smell it too, it smells of blood!"

"It should be the blood on those two girls!"

The person who spoke was none other than Zhao Zhijing and others who came up from the mountain.

They came up from the bottom of the mountain in a noisy manner, and when they came here, Zhao Zhijing and the others were all stunned.

"This ......"

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Senior brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Uncle!"

Several people glanced at the corpse on the ground, and grief welled up at once.

Zhao Zhijing was stunned.

His master Wang Chuyi, his head teacher Bo Ma Yu, and his uncle...... and his most hated junior brother Yin Zhiping, all fell to the ground motionless.

"It's you!"

Ye Ling'er saw Zhao Zhijing and the others and spoke.

I thought it was someone coming, but I didn't expect it to be those nasty Taoist priests I met under the mountain.

When Zhao Zhijing and the others heard Ye Ling'er's words, they noticed Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou.

Seeing that Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou were still standing there safe and sound, one of the Quanzhen Sect disciples, trembling hands, pointed at Ye Ling'er:

"It's you! It was you who killed the ancestors, the masters, the brothers! ”

After speaking, he saw a long sword lying on the ground, and he didn't think about anything, so he picked it up directly.

"I'm going to kill you and avenge them!"

The eyes of the Quanzhen Sect disciple were red, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Ye Ling'er glanced at him and slapped it out with a light palm.

"Boom-"

The strong internal force directly blasted the Quanzhen Sect disciple out.

After hitting a tree, a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth and he fell to the ground motionless.

The remaining Quanzhen disciples exchanged glances, and one of the disciples shouted:

"Let's go together!"

As soon as the words fell, those people raised their swords and killed them.

This time, Ye Ling'er didn't make a move, but Li Mochou's hand.

Several silver needles shot out like sharp arrows, stabbing the chests of those Quanzhen Sect disciples with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, those Quanzhen Sects became several ice sculptures, exuding cold air in the air.

"Humph!"

Li Mochou snorted coldly again, and the ice sculptures cracked in an instant, turning into pieces of ice one after another.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhijing was taken aback.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou.

"Two fairies, please spare my life!"

"Please spare my life!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! ”

Zhao Zhijing kowtowed several times, and his forehead was already bleeding, as if he didn't feel any pain, and he was still knocking.

"Spare my life!"

"Spare my life!"

Ye Ling'er and Li Mochou rolled their eyes at the same time.

Looking at Zhao Zhijing's eyes, he was full of disgust.

Ye Ling'er pursed her lips and said:

"It's really useless!"

Zhao Zhijing was not disgusted at all, and hurriedly said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, I'm not productive! I'm not out of luck! ”

Ye Ling'er: "......"

Ye Ling'er didn't bother to talk nonsense, and slapped Zhao Zhijing directly.

"Ahh

Zhao Zhijing didn't react at all, and was directly blasted out by Ye Ling'er's palm, and after breaking a tree with a bowl mouth, he fell down without a sound.

Li Mochou didn't even look at Zhao Zhijing, and directly pulled Ye Ling'er to the mountain.

After walking for a while, Ye Ling'er's voice rang out.

"Sister Mochou, why do you think that person is so unproductive?"

"It's not as good as those Quanzhen Sect disciples from before!"

"Hey, although those Taoist priests before were not very good, they at least had some self-esteem."

"The ...... Tut-tut......"

Li Mochou pulled Ye Ling'er to a stone gate.

Standing in front of the stone gate, Li Mochou stopped.

"Sister Mochou, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Li Mochou, whose eyes were slightly red, and asked.

Li Mochou shook his head and said that it was nothing.

After silently wiping the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, he took a deep breath and pressed the switch of the stone door.

The stone door slowly opened, and Li Mochou was about to take Ye Ling'er in, but found three people standing behind the door.

There was no need to wait for the stone door to be completely opened, Li Mochou already knew who the three people standing were.

Li Mochou hurriedly knelt down and said in a low voice:

"Disciple Li Mochou, meet the master."

Ye Ling'er stood aside obediently and did not speak.

After the stone door opened, Ye Ling'er saw clearly the appearance of the three people standing.

On the far left is a girl about the same age as her Aunt Huang.

Beautiful as a fairy, ice clear jade skin, and ...... And Ling'er can't think of a word to describe.

All in all, it's very, very beautiful.

Look at the man in the middle.

He was tall and tall, his face was cold, and his long white hair fell down to his waist.

Judging from her appearance, she should be about the same age as her Aunt Zhu.

The one on the far right is older.

Leaning on his back, his face was kind.

The man in the middle looked at Li Mochou with an indifferent expression, and then looked at Ye Ling'er next to him.

"Mo Chou, you've only been running away for a few months, and the children are already so old?"

Li Mochou: "??? ”

Ye Ling'er: "??? ”

Little Dragon Girl: "?!! ”

Grandma Sun: "......"

Sorry for dragging everyone on for so long.

There will be four watches tonight!!

Everyone's waiting for me!!

This is the first update!!!

Sorry sorry!

(End of chapter)