The faint rainbow light landed at the mouth of the valley, and the faint aura of the rainbow around Zhao Haitang gradually dissipated, and at this time, a thick layer of snow had accumulated between the valleys, crushing the battle a few days ago without a trace.

However, although the ashes of the robbery were scattered, the traces of the disturbed heaven and earth spiritual breath and the falling mountains and rocks could not be faked.

However, Zhang Qinghe did a cover-up afterwards, and even covered up his own traces tightly within a few days, so that the people who came from the Zhang family only knew that there were monks who passed by and fought with evil spirits - Wu De Xingjun killed the evil man when he passed by, what does it have to do with him, a poor gentleman who teaches in Zhangjia Village?

Zhao Haitang stretched out his small onion fingers and pinched them casually, his face that was as delicate as jade but his temperament was quite sharp and his brows were twisted again-

"The hexagram should indeed be here, and Zhao Zhi died here that day. ”

Zhao Haitang's jade-like nose sniffed lightly, quite cute and sensational, but the whole person was as alert as a little beast, exuding a dangerous aura.

"The smell of evil, and it's not the same way as those that ran out of the Ancient Demon Sealing Road...... The situation is getting a little more complicated. ”

She said that she squatted down, and her body, which was not tall, looked shorter and shorter when she squatted down, and condensed Lingyuan between her hands, stirring up a few feet of snow, and making a small pit on the ground.

Zhao Haitang picked up a little white snow in the pit - I saw that the snow was not flawless, nor was it pure and white, and some black and brown particles like sand and stone were mixed in it, exuding a deep and profound brilliance.

"Killing people and turning them into ashes, if it is really an evil person in the Heavenly Palace, with an evil atmosphere, I am afraid that I will not run away.

I don't know how many catties and taels this martial arts star monarch in the mouth of the old man of the Ming Pavilion clan. ”

Zhao Haitang's eyes were expressionless, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a rather meaningful smile, as if he was looking for some interesting toy.

She slowly straightened up, letting her wide robe be blown by the west wind of the Northern Wilderness, pinching the seal of the Emperor Doushu in her hand, pondering for a long time, her constricted brows could not be soothed after all-

She has calculated a lot along the way, but like many Heavenly Palace evil people, the traces and news related to this person only stop at the god name of "Wude Xingjun", and even the hyacinths of Tianyan Pavilion have never received any news before, as if this person appeared out of thin air.

"Interesting. ”

Zhao Haitang looked at the village in this valley, his eyes flickered—the terrible miracle that night for ordinary people must have been seen, and there were probably quite curious villagers who came close to observe. All calculations are not rootless duckweed and pavilions in the air, if you can roughly know what the law of Wude Xingjun is and what the supernatural powers are, then you can't know where he fled to.

And in this reckless snowfield, there is such a village around

Thinking of this, Zhao Haitang restrained his emotions and walked slowly towards the valley.

"Huh?"

It was also on the way into this valley that I saw a gray-robed and well-mannered teacher walking in the snow with a little boy walking in the snow, holding a fishing rod made of green bamboo tanning in his hand, and carrying a fish basket made of bamboo strips on his back, ready to go out of the valley.

Needless to say, this is Zhang Qinghe, who gave his students a vacation and left early from class. He also pulled Zhang San over, and mentioned some "props" by the way, thinking that he would contact the people appointed by the Zhang family in advance.

"What a handsome teacher......"

Zhao Haitang pinched his fingers and recognized that this person's identity was a private school gentleman in the village, but his face was really handsome.

Under the Heavenly Palace's breathing method, she couldn't see Zhang Qinghe's disguise at all, not to mention that Zhang Qinghe had deliberately adjusted his external temperament to be more ordinary, and at this time, in addition to his appearance, it didn't look very abrupt.

Who said that poor mountains and bad waters can't raise dragons and phoenixes? Isn't there a cute little doll like a porcelain doll next to him?

Zhao Haitang said in his heart that this was exactly what she wanted—this teacher was probably one of the most knowledgeable people in this village, so he naturally knew what happened that night, and he could describe it.

After all, if it were an ordinary villager, I was afraid that he would have been incoherent and would kneel on the spot.

"Hey, the one who taught!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Haitang pursed his lips and shouted casually, but this is a bit funny for a little girl who is not much taller than Zhang San.

"Where did the guest house come from, and how do you know that I am a teacher in this Zhangjia village?"

Zhang Qinghe and Zhang San were walking out with their heads buried in their heads, listening to the sound, so they looked around, but they only heard the sound and did not see the person, pretending to be puzzled.

"Here I am, right near you. ”

Zhang Qinghe lowered his head and looked down at Zhao Haitang, who was very close to him.

"It's negligent under this, to this ...... The girl is not a loser. ”

He pretended to apologize, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart - among the Zhang family's lifestar monks, he didn't think that there was such a little bean ding?

Zhao Haitang looked so depressed that he even wanted to crush the stones under his feet into mud and dust, but then he thought that this was just a mortal, so he "cut" it, and then stopped it.

"You haven't answered my question yet, where did you come from?"

Zhang Qinghe was asked a few days ago, but now he himself asked Zhao Haitang again.

"From Shenxia. ”

Zhao Haitang raised his head coldly and slightly, but he happened to meet Zhang Qinghe's eyes, and Zhang Qinghe's eyes reflected a kind of indifference that seemed to be indifferent to everything, and the emptiness that was desperately seeking obsession and pleasure, but was deep in confusion.

Zhao Haitang's eyes instantly emitted an extremely strong light - she seemed to have discovered some kind of rare treasure, and there was a deep fanaticism in her eyes.

"In such a remote village, a layman who is ordinary except for his appearance would have such eyes...... It's just, it's just a treasure. ”

The little girl's face was strange, but she could feel the joy of emotion, as if she had found some kind of kind, and sought some kind of resonance, and her whole body trembled a little.

She even changed the method of forcibly searching the soul without asking for any valid information, and searched for the image of that day from the Mud Pill Palace, and wiped her face clean, revealing a delicate face that was not as white as she could say.

"I don't know this ...... Sir, do you know what happened to that valley the other day?"

Zhao Haitang pointed to the empty open valley mouth, leaving only her small and messy footprints.

"Oh, that's the right question. ”

Zhang Qinghe smiled gently.