Seeing the change in Zhang Qingyang's eyes, Xie Yu knew that the other party believed it three times, and he felt a little relieved.

He had already brought out his master. If he still didn't believe it, he would have to take the risk of using the Impermanence Order.

Zhang Qingyang's eyes flashed slightly and he said coldly: "I am a newcomer. Even if you are a disciple of Drishui Temple, why should you follow me?"

While speaking, the talisman sword that was erected on his neck was a little loose.

Xie Yu was crying and said, "It's not that I have to follow you, that's the task assigned by my master."

"Task?"

Zhang Qingyang repeated softly, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"But there is something wrong with that B&B?"

"Hey? Have you found it?"

Xie Yu was stunned and asked quickly.

Seeing this, Zhang Qingyang's mouth showed a faint smile.

Now he can be sure that there must be big problems in this B&B, as for what the problem is...

"I did find some clues below, but the root cause has not been traced. How dare I ask what mission did Zhenren Xuan assign to you?"

"There is nothing to say, it's just this..."

Xie Yu glanced down, and Zhang Qingyang moved the talisman sword away knowingly.

Cleared his throat and said:

"That's right. Master sent me a task. There was a fierce spirit in that homestay. Let me take a test."

"I just passed by last night and saw you three staying first."

"Your cultivation is higher than mine, and I don't want to alarm the enemy, so I didn't get involved and waited outside for a night. Ma De, I'm so sleepy..."

As he was talking, Xie Yu suddenly yawned.

Zhang Qingyang saw that the fatigue on his face and the dark circles seemed to be fake, so he believed it a little more.

"Just when it was dawn, I saw the owner of the B&B run out so early, and it felt something was wrong. Then I saw you follow you out, so I followed all the way."

"Actually, I am not following you, but want to follow the owner of the homestay, and then you caught it."

Xie Yu spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Is it a fierce spirit..."

Zhang Qingyang put away the talisman sword, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself.

‘If it were a fierce spirit, how could there be no trace? But if it were a mission sent by that real person, there would most likely be no mistake…’

"Can you believe me now? We can't meet each other without fighting. We will come to the temple to have tea in the future. I will say goodbye first if I have something to do!"

Xie Yu blew and said with a smile, but the movement under her feet did not stop. In the blink of an eye, she moved one meter away.

Swish!

The talisman fired in the air and blocked Xie Yu.

Gudong ~

"Did I let you go?"

Zhang Qingyang's voice was cold and authentic.

Xie Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly complained in his heart.

‘It’s not over yet!’

‘Isn’t it just sword-controlling skills? What kind of costumes are you doing?’

‘The soft flying sword, Senior Sister Mingzhen’s swordsmanship beats you a hundred times!’

Even though he complains in his heart, the old man is the one with the big fist, he can only do what he does.

"Follow me to go back to the homestay. If you are really a disciple of Drishui Temple, I will help you."

Hearing this, Xie Yu immediately raised his head, his eyes lit up, and suddenly he felt that the old guy in front of him was pleasing to the eyes.

‘Well, although I am a little worse than Fatty.’

Zhang Qingyang then said, "But if I find out that you are lying, I am not a disciple of Drishui Temple..."

The sound turned cold and the body emitted a chill.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

...

The timeline returns to the homestay.

Zixu and Dan Yangzi swallowed, looked straight at Zhang Qingyang, and asked in dismay:

"So, that husband has no problem?"

"So, you almost made the third disciple of the real person named DiShuiguan?"

"No, he is still fine, and it's still unclear whether he is a person from Drip View. It may also be a fake."

Zhang Qingyang shrugged and said truthfully.

"What about others now?"

"Just on the opposite corner, I used a formation to trap him so that he would not escape."

Dan Yangzi was completely speechless and said angrily: "Even if you are not a person from Drip Shui Temple, you can't treat him like this?"

"What if he is, what do you ask that real person to see us?"

"No, no. You did this, don't get involved with me!"

Zhang Qingyang said lightly: "One person does things, and I never thought of implicating other people, just leave by yourself."

"Your Longhu Mountain smells..."

"Senior Brother Danyangzi!"

Zixu hurriedly interrupted him.

"snort!"

For Zixu's sake, Dan Yangzi snorted coldly and said:

"If there is really a fierce spirit, our Taiqing disciples will take responsibility and will be responsible!"

Zi Xu smiled helplessly, "Senior Brother Zhang, let's take us to see the third disciple of the Drop Water Temple first, and release him quickly."

"Don't count on me too much, I haven't been here for more than half a year."

Zhang Qingyang waved his hand and said calmly: "Don't worry, I bought him breakfast and serve him with delicious food and drink."

...

Drops of water.

Xu Huan came to Cheng Fan’s practice room and whispered:

"Master, it's time for morning class."

"Mingzhen, today you will take Nannan for morning class, and the Guanjie will be left to you."

"Is there anything to be busy with today?"

"Yes, some social events cannot be rejected. You may have to leave the view for a day or two. Just send me an important message to you."

“Yes, Master.”

When Xu Huan left, Cheng Fan looked at the phone screen helplessly.

There were several messages urging him above.

"Boy Cheng, I'll recommend some old guys to you. Come over when you're empty. - Year's Eve"

"Three missing one mahjong, it's so smooth! - Mr. Long"

"Discover a new recipe and help me pass it on to Xiao Xu. I heard that it was invented by a tire shop. Those who sell car wheels are not doing their jobs and go to cook. I am increasingly unable to understand the young people today. - The Kitchen God."

"Real person, Mr. Yan asks me to greet you. Let's see when you have time to go to Fengdu City to sit? - City God"

For a moment, Cheng Fan felt a little confused.

Which place should I go first?

Oh, and Xie Yu?

Just catch a little evil spirit, it's not a big problem.

If he can't beat him, he can still run.

Cheng Fan left him something to save his life, but he just didn't know it yet.

If the evil spirit is strong enough to threaten his personal safety, a ray of lightning with the breath of heavenly tribulation that Cheng Fan sealed in his body will be released.

Not to mention any evil spirit, the golden elixir will be blown to pieces when it comes.

Therefore, Cheng Fan was not worried about his safety, he just needed to think about his itinerary.

Mr. Long will rule out the matter first. When can’t you play mahjong?
Chapter completed!