Chapter 48: Suspicion
On the school grounds, it's a mess!
The flags that broke one by one, the drums that were shattered into powder, and the stone platforms full of cracks like spider webs all told the story of several thrilling battles at the martial arts conference.
More than a dozen disciples of Cloud Sword Villa were packing up their things, occasionally discussing the wonderful competitions just now. Especially Bai Yu with one enemy and three, which makes their blood boil and they are respectful!
"Senior Brother Lin!" the person who shouted was called by Yun Zhentian from the courtyard to inform Lin Zhongjie's disciple.
Lin Zhongjie, who was still instructing others to work in a vigorous manner just now, heard that Yun Zhentian had woken up and was so anxious to find himself, he couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety in his heart, and he suddenly lost his mind.
"Well, got it. Lin Zhongjie's face was solemn, and he casually answered and walked towards Jianzhuang alone.
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Coming to the door of Yun Zhentian's room, Lin Zhongjie took a deep breath before walking in: "Disciple to meet Master!"
Yun Zhentian had already put on his robe, his jade belt was girded around his waist, and he was standing in the room with his hands behind his back, staring at the sword hanging on the wall and the "Tiger Descending Mountain", his deep eyes were like a bottomless abyss.
"It seems that you are not worried about my safety!" Yun Zhentian turned to look at Lin Zhongjie and said. Although he was very dissatisfied with him in his words, he still had a calm face, as if he was knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
"The disciple knows that the master has deep internal strength, and he can't hurt Xia Hou Teng. The cold eyes made Lin Zhongjie's heart beat violently, and even his voice trembled a little.
"To be able to let Bai Yu take action against Xiahou Teng, this little injury is also worth it. There was a hint of smugness on his face that was hard to hide.
"However, this account will still be settled with him in the future!"
"Master is really powerful, and with a little trick, he pulled Bai Yu to our side. ”
"You can't help but underestimate Bai Yu too much. If he killed Xiahou Teng on the spot, I would believe that he was on my side. ”
Lin Zhongjie knew that he only saw the surface of the matter, and was slightly embarrassed, and then asked a little uneasily: "Could it be ...... He also has doubts about Master?"
"He didn't doubt me, but he didn't think it was Xiahou Teng. Yun Zhentian waved his hand and said slowly.
"A person like Bai Yu, if there is no definite evidence to prove that Xiahou Teng is the murderer, he will not attack him at will. ”
"Then what are we going to do to get Bai Yu to be completely on our side?" Lin Zhongjie seemed a little anxious.
Either Caesar or nothing!
At the martial arts conference, Bai Yu's strength made Lin Zhongjie feel that with him, he was sure of victory.
"Don't do anything. Your only task now is to get that little girl back for me!"
"Master, please rest assured! We have found some clues in the past two days, and I believe we can find them in the next few days. ”
"Also, you pick a few clever spots at the inn to keep an eye on them. I want to know their every move. ”
"Yes. ”
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As the sun sets into the sea of clouds on the horizon, the sky begins to darken. Bai Yu and Rong Rong had just returned to the Yunlai Inn.
The inn was brightly lit, and although there were still a few guests dining, it was not as crowded as during the day, but much cleaner.
In the most conspicuous position next to the stairs of the hall, a woman in an aqua blue dress was sitting upright, gently sipping a cup of tea. A three-foot sword reclined on the edge of the table.
It turned out that at the martial arts conference, when Bai Yu and the others sent Yun Zhentian back to Yunjian Mountain Villa for treatment, Leng Yue did not go over together, but came directly to the inn.
As soon as Bai Yu walked into the inn, he saw her, and walked directly in her direction with a few people. Although Leng Yue has always been cold, she is not a person who does not understand etiquette, and when she sees everyone coming, she gets up to greet her.
"Miss Leng Yue, let me introduce you: this is the eldest disciple of the Yun Zhuang Lord, and this is the Rong Rong Girl, the daughter of the Yun Zhuang Lord. Bai Yu showed a kind smile on his face, and introduced Yang Zhengze and Rong Rong to Leng Yue in a soft voice.
"This is my friend, Miss Cold Moon. Bai Yu then introduced the two of them in turn.
Rong Rong recognized Leng Yue as the woman who threw her sword to Bai Yu at the martial arts conference. When she looked at her from a distance in the attic, Rong Rong already felt a different temperament, and now the close contact made her even more envious!
Holding the green spirit sword, the hair is tied with a green ribbon, the body is as light as a swallow, showing the demeanor of a chivalrous woman;
"Miss Leng Yue was able to help Brother Bai in time just now, it's really admirable!" Rong Rong calmed down the complicated emotions in her heart and said with a smile.
"Nothing. I just can't get used to them bullying less. For Rong Rong, Leng Yue did not act as indifferent as usual.
"Miss Cold Moon. We can ask Senior Brother Yang for help with the things we discussed before. Bai Yu's face was already a little pale, but he still looked strong.
Leng Yue didn't respond immediately, but just looked at Bai Yu with a gloomy expression, and Bai Yu was a little flustered for the first time when he was looked directly at by Leng Yue, who he loved, so closely.
"You'd better take care of yourself first!"
After Leng Yue finished speaking, she didn't pay attention to everyone's stunned gazes, and directly turned around and picked up the Qingling Sword and went up the stairs alone.
The words are cold, but the heart is hot!
When Bai Yu heard this, a warm current flowed through his heart.
Because he can clearly feel the care from the other person. The relationship between himself and Leng Yue has turned into a butterfly, and he has truly become a friend who can care for each other from the original Pingshui meeting.
Looking at the shadow that had already walked up the stairs gently, everyone suddenly realized that Bai Yu had consumed too much true qi in order to heal Yun Zhentian, and he desperately needed to rest.
"Big Brother Bai. Miss Leng Yue is right, you better go and rest first. Rong Rong quickly understood what Leng Yue meant.
"Yes, I'll come back tomorrow, and if you need any help, just say it. Yang Zhengze's tone of voice was very steady, which made people trust him from the bottom of their hearts.
"Okay!" Bai Yu had to agree in order not to let everyone worry too much about himself.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced up the stairs, but the figure had long since disappeared around the corner of the hallway.
As everyone knows, the candlelight emitted by the lantern hanging around the corner is shining on the beautiful face.
The soft candlelight and the cold face are perfectly blended together, giving birth to a mesmerizing warmth.
"In that case, let's go back first, junior sister. ”
"Hmm. Rong Rong nodded reluctantly.
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After Yang Zhengze and Rong Rong said a brief goodbye to everyone, they left the inn and returned to Yunjian Villa. And Bai Yu, who returned to the room at this moment, was finally exhausted.
He sat in his chair and rubbed his temples lightly with his fingers, but there was a cloud of suspicion between his brows, and he could only hear him muttering.
"How can there be three true qi in the main body of Yunzhuang? That yang qi should be the result of cultivating the Liuyun Sword Technique, and one of the yin qi is caused by Xiahou Teng's cold and bloody palm. What about the other Yin Qi?"
Bai Yu's expression suddenly became solemn, as if he was recalling the scene when he healed Yun Zhentian's injuries at that time.
"In the end, that Yin Qi will actually fight back, and the power seems to be even stronger than that of the Cold Ice Blood Palm. But why is it fleeting?"
Bai Yu pondered and meditated to no avail, so he could only shake his head and say, "Could it be that I feel wrong?"
Maybe he was really tired, he didn't think about it anymore, and stretched out his arms. Suddenly, he noticed that there was a hard thing in his arms that had reached him.
Then, he took out an object from his bosom - the puppet given to him by the mysterious old man, and played with it casually.
Click.
The sudden sound made Bai Yu stunned, and the puppeteer's body and head were separated, but he found that the puppeteer's body was hollow inside, and there were still things hidden.
Bai Yu carefully took out the contents of the puppeteer, which was a small piece of paper rolled into a straight cylinder, and there were words on it:
"Seven Words"
The heart of the dantian is condensed,
Mind is not attached to yin and yang.
One week of communication between the governor and the governor,
The avenue is natural and natural.
"It's ...... Internal Strength Method?" Bai Yu looked at the small piece of paper in his hand, a little stunned. And then, I thought to myself.
I have never met the old man, and his inner strength is far superior to mine. If he really wanted to disadvantage me, he didn't have to go to such great lengths. ’
Relieved of his worries, Bai Yu came to the bed and sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated, and silently recited the mantra in his mouth.
A warm current flows out of the dantian, circulates through the two veins of Rendu, and scatters in the limbs and hundreds of bones along the eight veins of the Qi meridian, flowing all over the body.
A mouthful of turbid air was exhaled.
Suddenly, Bai Yu not only felt a hundred times more energetic, the feeling of exhaustion just now was swept away, but also the internal strength was actually raised to a higher level. If he uses "Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together" again now, he should be handy.
In addition to the joy in his heart, he was a little surprised: the luck method of this internal strength heart method is actually seven points similar to our Kunlun's.
At this time, the figure of the old man appeared in Bai Yu's mind: the age similar to his master, the profound internal strength, and most importantly, the wine gourd that did not leave his body!
Could it be that he is Master Xuanyuan?
Bai Yu smiled knowingly, and after various analyses, he already had the answer in his heart.
It seems that the puppet in the hands of Miss Leng Yue should also have a hidden mystery. I wonder if she found out?