Chapter 482: Autumn Yinong's Death

The end result was still unhappy.

Since coming out of the main hall, although Shui Xun'er has not shown it on her face, she has not been able to calm down in her heart.

Then she woke up from her meditation again and did not continue to meditate.

Instead, he slowly walked to the window, pushed it open, and quietly watched the rain dripping outside the windowsill.

Shui Xun'er has always liked to wear a blue dress, and her gentleness is revealed in her gestures, but her words at this time have nothing to do with this gentleness.

"Heh, the man disappeared again at the critical moment. Her eyebrows did not change in the slightest, but her tone was unusually cold, and she didn't know who she was talking to.

But the woman who doesn't have a dim sum machine is afraid that she won't be able to gain a foothold in this great ethereal fairy.

The color became darker and darker, and even the woman's face was covered by a little, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes.

The only one on the windowsill is blooming, but the water stinger feels that this red flower is particularly dazzling.

Seeing this pot of flowers, she couldn't help but think of that man again, the person she once really loved.

Zhu Yan is Qiu Yinong's favorite flower before her death, but it is actually the flower she hates the most, Zhu Yan's flamboyance is almost exactly the same as the woman in Lingyue Peak, she also loves a red dress, living flamboyant and wanton, I can't wait for people to break her flamboyant wings.

So, her grandfather, who was the Great Elder, died.

I thought that such a blow would make her collapse, but I didn't expect that she seemed to be a different person, put away her previous stupidity, and became more tricky.

Shui Xun'er seems to be generous, and she doesn't care how many women there are in Autumn Yinong, but in fact, how can she really not care.

It's just that in order to keep her position, she has to put away her claws.

After all, none of those women who really have a desire for exclusivity can stay by his side in the end.

Shui Xun'er was immersed in her own thoughts, and before she knew it, this pot of Zhuyan was actually seventy-seven-eighty-eight that had been destroyed by her.

A few petals rubbed slowly between her index finger and thumb, and the two fingers were already stained with the juice from the petals, and they also turned crimson, and in addition to that, there were some broken vermilion flowers on the ground.

A gust of wind blew, and Shui Xuan'er withdrew her thoughts from the past, and a figure gradually appeared behind her.

"Recently, the young master may have encountered some trouble, and he is a little too busy to take care of himself, and you can solve the matter on your own side. ”

Shui Yu'er said softly, "You did the death of autumn?"

Now when she talks about autumn, there is no fluctuation in her heart, as if she is just a stranger, probably this is the power of time.

Hearing this, the black shadow froze and asked, "Didn't you do it?"

Shui Xiao'er was slightly startled, and the petals in her hand spilled room, and after a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"I really can't see that Qianling's woman still has such a broken momentum, but she definitely can't do it by herself, who are you standing behind her?"

The dark shadow was silent, and Shui Xun'er didn't expect him to answer her.

"I really didn't expect that things would go in such a direction. Then her voice changed, "So the purpose of your visit this time is to inform me that the young master will not help me for the time being?"

The shadow remained silent.

"Is it because the things he used to do are known to the various factions?" said Shui Xuan'er's tone with a bit of contempt and disdain.

The dark shadow pursed her lips, but did not refute.

"Tsk, I really can't look at the strange people here, I originally wanted you to help find out who the person behind the thousand spirits is, but now it seems that it is unreliable. At this point, Shui Xian'er paused, and then asked, "What about the people from the Shadow Pavilion, have you found out who is behind it?"

She heard the shadow sigh softly, "I'm sorry. ”

Shui Xuan'er's eyes finally became a little colder, "Gong Hao can't do it in the Demon Palace, it seems that I obviously lost money by signing that contract back then." ”

The black shadow pursed his lips and said, "Shui Xing'er, you have gone too far, our follow-up strength has not been strong enough recently, but don't forget how much the young master has helped you, including Zheng Qilong's news, but it is still provided by our young master." ”

"Zheng Qilong..."Shui Xun'er chewed these three words carefully in her mouth.

Who would have thought that this seemingly arrogant apprentice would hide a little scheming, and blame her for not seizing the opportunity, in the end she let people run away.

Shui Xian'er was silent, but the black shadow continued, "What's more, because of your fault, we also lost a white dye, and the young master of this account also remembers it." Don't you think it's too late to dislike us now and want to kick us away?"

"Our current contract is still connected, one is prosperous and one is lost, I hope you will think about it clearly. ”

Shui Xun'er wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, and then smiled again, "I'm nothing, what are you nervous about."

And you haven't done a few things lately, aren't you allowed me?"

The black shadow glanced at Shui Xiao'er deeply, "I hope so." ”

"It's not early, how long are you going to stay?"

The black shadow paused slightly, and finally took out a bag from his arms and handed it to Shui Xun'er, "If you are cornered by the other party, it can still save your life." ”

Shui Xian'er took the bag and smiled, not careless.

Yes, she has always been confident in herself, how can she care about a life-saving tip, because she will never let herself fall into such a situation.

The black shadow left, and with a wave of his hand, Zhu Yan, who was originally standing on the windowsill, completely turned into a pile of dust.

A dust charm swept over.

Except for one pot of flowers missing, nothing seemed to have happened around them.

"It's time to get rid of that woman in Qianling. Didn't they want to find out the cause of the sect master's death first, so let's investigate. ”

The window is closed, and the figure in front of the window is gone...

......

Another dozen days have passed.

The market at the foot of Canglan Sect Mountain is still lively, and a few girls nest on the second floor of a teahouse, looking through the window at the endless stream of people below.

A girl in green clothes got up and poured a cup of tea for the girl in white opposite, and the look of admiration in her eyes was full of Zheng

But then, those sparkling eyes were dyed with a little sorrow, "Half a month later, that action, do you have to participate in the second sister?"

The girl in white nodded, "I have someone who must be killed." The girl's tone was very light, but it was not difficult for the others present to hear the firmness in these words.

As if sensing the worry of the girl in Tsing Yi, the girl in white changed her voice again, "What's more, I'm already in Yuanying, even if I can't beat it, at least I can still run away." ”

This white-clothed and green-clothed is Su Jiu and Su Qingqing.

Su Jiu touched the top of Su Qingqing's hair, and said with a smile, "It's you, don't think about messy things, it's better to meditate when you have that time." ”

Su Qingqing's ears were slightly red, but soon she remembered something again, and said to Su Jiu, "Do you know about the Ethereal Immortal Gate?"

Su Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, she had recently been instructed by her senior brother to turn around, and she finally had zero rest time, so she naturally had no time to pay attention to any other gossip.

Looking at the doubts on Su Jiu's face, Su Qingqing had a bit of mystery on his face, "The sect master of the Ethereal Immortal Sect is dead. ”

Su Jiu's pupils dilated slightly, and an incredible look flashed, she pursed her lower lip slightly, and her eyebrows twisted slightly, "When did this happen." ”

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