After this war, the name of the present dynasty was completely spread throughout the Mingxin Sect.

But the person concerned faded out of everyone's sight, only practicing, reading, and drawing talismans every day, and occasionally went out to take on a sect task.

Now I know that after Lin Ziyin loses to herself this time, she will be even more angry and strive to cultivate, sooner or later there will be a life-and-death battle between them, she can't slack off, otherwise she will personally hand the knife to Lin Ziyin.

Such an ordinary day was broken with the arrival of the disciples of the Discipline Hall.

Qinghe beckoned someone to sit down and personally called Jinchao.

At this time, Jin Chao didn't know what was going on, and was still thinking about the refining weapon, thinking that she might be able to start buying some materials to try the refining tool now.

Qinghe appeared silently, startling Jinchao.

"Master? Is there anything you have to do with me coming to me at this time? ”

Qinghe's expression was a little solemn, and his tone was no longer as casual as before, and asked, "Have you caused anything recently?" ”

Jinchao didn't know why she asked herself that, and shook her head.

"I've been asking Ling Feng to cultivate recently, and I haven't even taken a step out of the mountain gate."

This is a fact, Qinghe also knows it, the breath in his heart dissipated, and his tone was very slow, "When someone from the Discipline Hall came to you, they should ask a few words, don't worry." ”

I am puzzled today.

[What are the people from the Precept Hall looking for me?] 】

[I've cultivated hard, and I haven't committed any crimes? 】

Qinghe was also puzzled, but she asked the disciple, and she couldn't speak clearly, so Qinghe didn't bother to listen, so she simply called Jinchao over to see what was going on.

In a daze, I saw the disciple who was passing the word.

He looked delicate, a little restless, and immediately got up when he saw Qinghe, "Qinghe Lady." ”

Qinghe nodded lightly, "Today is here, let's talk about something quickly." ”

The disciple who passed the message responded stiffly, and spoke much more neatly to Jinchao, and he asked respectfully, "Senior Sister Jinchao, do you know Zhu Man?" ”

Zhu Man.

It didn't take much thought to think of the kid, "Yes." ”

She said, not paying attention to the disciple's expression.

Qinghe looked at him like this, his heart suddenly sank, and his tone couldn't help but be cold, "What's wrong with Zhu Man?" ”

Jinchao noticed something unusual, and looked at the disciple who passed the word, he had a kind of tragedy that regarded death as home, and said with trembling lips, "Zhu Man is dead." ”

"His aunt said that he was killed by the people of our Mingxin Sect, and he kowtowed at the gate of the mountain and bled out, and asked our Mingxin Sect to give an explanation."

In fact, Zhu Man's aunt said more bluntly than this, she was the senior sister of the present dynasty who was directly identified, but he didn't dare to repeat the original words.

He was just an ordinary disciple with no background, and he was finally admitted to the inner gate, and it was precisely because he had no background that the drudgery of asking Ling Feng fell on his head.

No one wants to offend the Qinghe Lady.

Even if the female monarch is a humble image in the eyes of everyone on weekdays, how can she have no opinion at all when it comes to her only apprentice.

Qinghe heard the meaning of his words and sneered, "So you Discipline Hall are here for me to ask Ling Feng to bring someone?" Is there any evidence? Why did you say that it hurt him today? ”

The disciple explained with a white face, "I didn't say that it was Senior Sister of the Present Dynasty...... It's just that the elders want to invite Senior Sister Jinchao to come over. ”

"No, no." Qinghe decisively refused, "Let your Discipline Hall elders come and talk to me in person." ”

She said disgustedly, "Pushing your little disciple out is indeed something that their Discipline Hall has done." ”

The disciple who passed the word didn't dare to answer.

The elders said it, but he couldn't say it.

Jin Chao came back from the shock and pulled Qinghe's sleeve, "Master, I'd better go." ”

"Things have to be figured out, and people can't just splash me with sewage."

What's more, she also wanted to know who harmed Zhu Man.

"What kind of place do you think the Discipline Hall is, you can go there if you want, and you can go back when you want?" Qinghe's tone was a little heavier, "Today, don't be stupid." ”

"You can't wade through the muddy water inside."

Although the senior brother is the head of the family, he is not single-handedly covering the sky in the Mingxin Sect, those old and stubborn people in the Discipline Hall are really pedantic, and when Qinghe was young, he did not take a wrong path in it.

It wasn't until she turned into a god that those old stubborns never bothered her anymore.

Jin Chao said, "Master, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, which is simple to say, but it is not like this. ”

"I didn't go to the Discipline Hall to block the mouths of the people, but since I was involved in this matter, it is appropriate to cooperate with the investigation of the facts."

"Return Zhu Man's mother-in-law, a fair one."

Jinchao's tone is very light and serious.

That day, she didn't enter the house, nor did she see Zhu Man's mother, only listening to her intermittent cough.

In the cold winter, the thin figure, thousands of miles to the Mingxin Sect, what kind of despair and desolation is in your heart?

She only wants justice, and she is willing to give it to her today.

"I'll go with you."

Qinghe flicked his sleeves and took the lead out of the main hall.

The disciple of the message cast a grateful look at Jinchao, "Thank you, Senior Sister Jinchao." ”

If he can't complete the tasks assigned by the elders, he doesn't know how to go back.

Jin Chao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't thank me. ”

His eyes moved slightly, and he turned to the identity card on his waist, Ye Su.

Passing by Ye Su today, he suddenly stopped her with a serious expression, "Senior Sister Jinchao, I believe that you are innocent." ”

Jin Chao smiled lightly, "Because I helped you out of the siege?" ”

"Then you're too easy to trust people."

The wind and snow are howling.

Now she is full of warmth, and after stepping on the monks, the wind and snow in the world are no longer the most worrying thing for her every year.

Ye Su caught up with her, "It's not like that. ”

"Senior Sister is the only apprentice of Qinghe Nujun, she is talented, her achievements are self-evident, there is a bright avenue in front of her, and Senior Sister has no reason to harm a mortal."

And obviously she can not wade into this troubled water, with the Qinghe Lady here, no one can ask Ling Feng to take someone.

She should really want to give Zhu Man's mother-in-law a justice.

Jinchao was still smiling, her eyebrows and eyes were clear and picturesque, and she said seriously, "Ye Su, you are really not suitable for being in the Discipline Hall. ”

"Do you need a reason to harm someone?"

Ye Su was puzzled, "Don't you need it?" ”

What does she mean by this senior sister...... She was obviously helping her speak, but she deliberately took the blame on herself.

The two of them were grinding and chirping, and Qinghe couldn't help but say, "Where did you say so much." ”

Ye Su was fortunate to be carried by Qinghe.

In the precept hall, the elders were actually not sure if they would come today, but no one left.

A woman in a cloth garment, with messy hair and dried blood on her forehead, looked embarrassed.

Someone had sharp eyes and said, "Here it is." ”

Qinghe glanced around and sat down on a high seat.

Several elders looked at each other and exchanged glances with each other, and one of them, a white-haired old man with a thin body, said in a deep voice, "Today, there is Zhu Man's mother, Zhu Shi, who accused you of killing her son, what do you have to say?" ”

Jin Chao looked at Zhu calmly, and retracted his gaze for a moment, "There is no such thing." ”