In just a few words, Ji An's mind has turned back and forth several times. The inexplicable relationship between Cidu and Feiyun, although no one dares to say it on the surface, but they all know it. Therefore, for so many years, the Golden Dragon Temple has been firmly at the head of the factions, and the support of Zixiao Pavilion is inseparable. If because of Fang Dui's death, Cidu and Feiyun broke up, and even turned against each other, maybe Yuyutang could benefit from it.

Thinking of this, Ji An immediately put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and said to Master Cidu, "Senior Sister Feiyun feels sorry for Fang Dui, and there are also some people. Why don't I go on a trip and persuade her well, maybe she can understand. It's happened, and people can't come back from the dead, so let's talk about it, don't let outsiders see the joke!"

As soon as he heard this, Master Cidu stood up excitedly, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, if this can be done, I will definitely thank my junior brother again!" Ji An patted his chest and assured him, "Senior brother rest assured, I'm going!"

Ji An and Chang Anran left with their front feet, and Fang Duan walked out of the meditation room next to him, and sneered, "Master really had a foresight and asked Senior Sister Sima to send two letters. ”

It turned out that Master Feiyun had been thinking about it for a long time, and he always felt that there was something strange about this matter. Since Fang Duan was the person chosen by Shui Lingzun, and he was very close to Master Cidu, he would never be poisoned to death so easily. So she wrote two secret letters by herself, and Sima Lu sent them to Jinlong Temple. One of them was sharp-tongued, and it was the one Ji An saw. In another letter, Master Feiyun wrote down her doubts clearly, she was worried that someone would get in the way, so she asked Master Cidu to make a sad and angry appearance on the surface, and she herself showed her hostility towards Jinlong Temple and Master Cidu, to confuse people with ulterior motives, but she didn't expect Ji An to send it to the door so soon.

"Alas," Master Cidu sighed, "it is indeed not the same as before, the Imperial Feather Hall is eyeing the tiger, and has always had the ambition to take the Golden Dragon Temple and replace it. Seeing that the poisonous plan succeeded, he thought about it again, it was really self-inflicted, and he couldn't live!"

"What is the master going to do?" Fang Duan saw Ji An and Chang Anran's vicious faces clearly, and instead calmed down. No matter how compassionate Master Cidu is, he can't be compassionate to Ji An. He said, "Your master has his own way, let's just wait and see." ”

Outside the Purple Pavilion.

All the female disciples changed into red clothes, murderous and heavily guarded. Master Feiyun's face was full of anger, and the tea in his hand exuded a refreshing fragrance, but Ji An was not in the mood to taste tea. He said bitterly, "Fang Duan is a good boy, An Ran often told me that although Fang Duan started late, his qualifications are high, and he is a real leader among the young disciples. The last time the Demon Maiden of the Ten Thousand Souls Gate happened, I misunderstood Fang Dui. Alas, I wanted to apologize to him after returning his innocence, but I didn't expect that there was no chance. ”

"Yes," Chang Anran still thought that what Ji An said was not good enough, not enough, so he squeezed out two tears and choked up, "Senior Brother Fang is loyal, and he still has a trace of kindness to the demon sect demons, I am really ashamed." I don't know where the gangster came from, but he actually attacked the other party's junior brother, it's really intolerable!"

Ji An glanced at him with a strange expression, wasn't this vicious curse just what he was talking about? Chang Anran also seemed to feel that something was wrong, stood behind Ji An, and stopped talking.

"Thank you two for saying a fair word for Fang Dui!" Master Feiyun stood up and thanked him, and Ji An hurriedly excused himself, "Senior Sister Feiyun is polite, but anyone with some conscience will not watch Fang Duan die in vain." Master Feiyun snorted coldly and said, "When Cidu left Fang Dui behind, I wondered, this was originally my Zixiao Sect's business, and Fang Dui was my personal disciple, when would it be his turn to ask!

"Senior sister, don't say that," Ji An said pretendly, "Senior Brother Cidu is also a good intention, and you will deal with Fang Dui, but I am afraid that everyone will not accept it." These words were like a pot of hot oil poured on the anger in Master Feiyun's heart, "Good intentions? One of my good disciples was poisoned and died in less than three days in his Golden Dragon Temple! I knew that this was the case, I was desperately trying to offend Cidu, offend Jinlong Temple, and offend everyone, and I also wanted to bring Fang Duan back to Zixiao Pavilion and spare him his life!" Speaking of emotion, Master Feiyun actually cried in front of Ji An and Chang Anran.

When she was young, Master Feiyun was also a picturesque and charming woman. Even though the years passed and left a little mark on her face, the sobbing and choking cry actually made Ji An stunned.

"Senior sister, junior sister, don't be sad!" he took out his handkerchief and handed it over, but Master Feiyun didn't answer, so he had to take it back stupidly. He said, "If this matter is really intentional by the Golden Dragon Temple, whether it is Yuyu Hall or I, I am willing to help my junior sister ask for an explanation, and ask for an explanation for Fang Dui, who died innocently!"

"Is that true?" Master Feiyun raised his head and looked at Ji An with a pair of blue eyes. Chang Anran coughed lightly behind him, reminding Ji An not to be reckless. Ji An said, "It's naturally true, junior sister, what do you want to do?"

Master Feiyun said, "There are all female disciples in Zixiao Pavilion, so it's inconvenient to find out. Please also find two disciples who are born in the eyes and find out about Fang Dui's poisoning. When I get conclusive evidence, it's not too late for me to confront Cidu!"

"Okay, I'll make arrangements, junior sister can wait for my news with peace of mind!" Ji An got up and clenched his fists, turned around and decided to leave. Chang Anran was anxious in his heart, followed closely behind him, and hurriedly said after leaving Zixiao Pavilion, "Elder, you just promised Master Feiyun to investigate the cause of Fang Duan's death, didn't you want to find out about me?"

Ji An stopped, turned around and sneered, "Why, in your eyes, I am the same as Diao Hong, are we both greedy for beauty?" Chang Anran knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly said, "It's the disciple who is wrong!" Ji An said, "Whether this matter is investigated or not, I said with one mouth, how can Feiyun know? You quietly asked people to go to the Golden Dragon Temple to find a little monk who has relatives and is timid." Chang Anran didn't understand why he did this, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he did it immediately.

Jinlong Temple and Zixiao Pavilion both made trouble all night, and Yixi City was not at peace. The sky was bright, and the streets and alleys spread the news of Fang Dusk's death. After several inquiries and a lot of thought, Chang Anran found a monk from Jinlong Temple who had relatives in Yixi City and was timid and small, and took him captive and handed him over to Ji An.

Last night, they returned to the Imperial Feather Hall and told Diao Feizhang the news that Fang Duan had died, and this person who was only worried about his son's life suddenly sat down on the chair in shock, crying bitterly, and it didn't take long for him to start a high fever. So everything in the Yuyu Hall was handed over to Ji An, and Ji An locked up the little monk, not knowing what to plot.