Chapter Twenty-Eight: Leisurely Disappearance

"You said you saw that Mo Youran fall into the trapping pond with your own eyes?" asked the chubby Zhuji monk, who was the steward surnamed Li who led the team this time.

The male nun surnamed Lu knelt down and licked his face and said, "Yes, it was the two of us who did it ourselves. She went in and never came out again. ”

"The reward of the disciples......" The male cultivator surnamed Lu looked at Elder Li greedily.

"If it is really as you said, when I return to the sect to tell the real person, your reward will naturally be indispensable. ”

Steward Li nodded with satisfaction with the storage bag with a leisurely mark in his hand, thinking about how much reward he could get by going back to restore his brother's life, and the light in his eyes became even more eager.

At the same time, the waterfall near the inner gate of Xuantian Sect Xiao Moling Cave Mansion.

I saw the waterfall rushing down, the sound was like thunder, roaring and rushing towards the male cultivator standing under the waterfall with a sword. Xiao Moling was simulating and practicing his newly comprehended sword moves, and suddenly felt a burst of suffocation and palpitations from the bottom of his heart, could it be......

He didn't think about it, and flew directly to the outer door with his sword.

At this time, Steward Zhang of the Outer Gate happened to be learning about what had happened in the Outer Gate recently, and he had just returned from selecting disciples from several other cities.

Xiao Moling first bowed briefly to Steward Zhang, and then asked Zhang Yining directly (he usually has a good relationship with this uncle and nephew, so how can he take care of so many false courtesies at this time): "Yining, please help me ask about the situation of Youran." I suddenly felt that something was wrong. ”

Zhang Yining: "I'm telling my uncle about this. I clearly remember that the list was made by my uncle, and he submitted it to the head of the sect for approval before sending it to each disciple. Youran's name was obviously not on it at the time, and he had already checked with his uncle just now, so he was indeed not mistaken, and now it is certain that someone has done something on the list. ”

Steward Zhang also said affirmatively: "I also have a good impression of that girl, she is young and has only cultivated to the fifth level of qi, so her name was indeed not listed at that time." Later, if it is verified that it is indeed the personal vendetta of the Steward Li Communiqué, and he changes the list that has been released by the head of the Ming Dynasty without authorization, I will definitely ask the Discipline Hall to come forward to deal with it. ”

"That's it, I'll go to the head of the house right now, send the Discipline Hall to investigate and deal with it, and by the way, I can bring you back, where is it so sinister where a little girl who practices qi can stay. Steward Zhang said and hurriedly went out.

Zhang Yining comforted Xiao Moling: "Mo Ling, you can rest easy, I will tell my uncle when I go back, I will set off with the Discipline Hall to bring Xiao Youran back." ”

Xiao Moling's heart burned like a fire, and he decided that he couldn't wait in the sect any longer, he wanted to see that disturbing little girl as soon as possible before he could feel at ease. So he turned around and flew to his uncle's cave hall of his uncle, the Great Cultivator of the Sword Peak Peak Yuanying Great Cultivator Hui Yuan Daojun.

In the splendid hall, in front of it is a sheng singing and dancing, Huiyuan Daojun is lazily lying on the soft couch, eating the spiritual fruit fed by the maid, his eyes are dripping: This apprentice is good at everything, but the problem of not being close to women is a bit serious. So many delicate female cultivators cried and shouted that they wanted to double cultivate with him, even as his concubine, but he didn't hesitate to be a piece of elm pimple, and he didn't want to live or die. It's hard for him, how many people can't ask for such a blessing. Well, this time it's because of which little girl at the outer door has such a big face?

With the consent of the master, Xiao Moling couldn't stay for a moment, and Zhang Yining, the deacon of the Discipline Hall and the disciple of law enforcement and the disciple of the outer gate steward, who was ordered to investigate, rushed towards the wasteland plain by flying boat.

When the law enforcement disciples pressed the male cultivator surnamed Lu and the pink-clothed female cultivator to kneel in front of the deacon of the Discipline Hall and Zhang Yining, and confessed to the murder with trembling trembling before and after, Steward Li was about to faint: Where did he think that just for this small disciple of the outer sect to practice qi, he actually dispatched these great gods to ask. complained about why he didn't kill people earlier to prevent future troubles. It's too late to say anything now, I just hope that my brother can pull himself for the sake of his clan...