When Elder Duan saw Elder Tang's solemn expression, he immediately guessed a possibility.

The pills given by this girl Fan Xixi are real.

But why does this girl do this?

Compared with Mr. Tang's silence, he wanted to figure out all this quickly.

He looked at Fan Xixi and said in a serious tone: "You have these pills, why don't you give them to your senior uncle and uncle? Their life span is already very short, and they need your pills very much."

Fan Xixi held her chin with her hand and sighed quietly, "My master didn't tell me anything because he was afraid of being persecuted. I knew there was something fishy about my master's death, but my uncle and uncle didn't tell me anything either. They might

Afraid that I would be sad. Maybe he knew that I was not strong enough and was afraid that I would seek revenge from my enemies and lose my life in the end."

Speaking of this, she said with some sadness: "I am only a twenty-year-old girl, and I have never practiced cultivation. The master is so talented that he has no time to teach me. But in my heart, he has always been my most respected master.

.I originally wanted to give these elixirs to my uncle, but I couldn’t find my uncle at all. And my uncle wouldn’t want my elixirs. He always said that he hoped I would be safe and happy.

It must be carefree."

"I guess my uncle still wants me to live a long life! I gave you the pills because I actually wanted to ask you who killed my master!"

Her last words were already tinged with tears, which made people moved.

Mr. Yan was the first to have red eyes. If he had such a well-behaved disciple, he must be like Mr. Guofeng and just want her to live a safe and smooth life!

Chen Rou's eyes on the side were also a little red. She could tell that Fan Xixi was really sad!

Because no one answered her, Fan Xixi continued: "I heard that the person who killed my master was a member of the Moxiang Sect, but there are so many people in the Moxiang Sect. Who really killed my master? That person is there

Where? What is his purpose? Can you tell me some useful information? "

"I am only twenty years old. Unlike you, I have no desire for immortality and am not interested in ancient tombs. I came here just to know a little bit of the truth, nothing more."

When Mr. Yan heard what she said, he sighed, "Girl, maybe you can understand why your master didn't tell you anything. You are not a child suitable to live in the darkness. Even if you have doubts now, but in your heart

It’s also happy. Just let it take its course! When it’s time for you to know, you’ll know it naturally. Don’t dig into it until the time comes!”

Mr. Tang stared at Fan Xixi's eyes for a while, then looked at Mr. Yan, and rarely unified his views: "Old Yan is right, I don't know, sometimes it is a blessing! Your master's death is indeed related to the Moxiang Sect.

It has something to do with it, but part of the reason is also his own."

At this time, Mr. Duan suddenly interjected, "If you want to know the truth, you should actively excavate the ancient tombs in Yanshan. Everything has a cause and effect. There must be a reason why your master accepted you as his disciple. Maybe you

Master doesn't want you to take revenge, but the person who killed your master will not stop killing you just because you don't want revenge."

When Mr. Yan heard this, he couldn't help but glared at Mr. Duan.

This old thing is really hateful!

Fan Xixi rubbed her face and quickly came out of her sadness.

"Let me ask some seniors another question. Has that person from Moxiangmen come here? Has he entered the ancient tomb?"

Mr. Duan said nothing, and Mr. Tang didn't answer either.

Mr. Yan shook his head at her, "Probably not! That old guy is more cunning! He won't show up so early."

Fan Xixi narrowed her eyes slightly. No one from Moxiangmen came?

No, Yan always said that the old guy didn't come.

That is, others from Moxiang Sect have arrived.

Mr. Tang felt that he didn't want to answer any of Fan Xixi's questions, and he felt that the elixir in his hand was a little hot. After thinking about it, he sat for a while and simply found an excuse to leave first.

As soon as he left, Tang Chi naturally followed him.

When Mr. Yan saw Mr. Tang leaving, he also said goodbye to Fan Xixi, "Girl, you can go down the mountain for a walk tomorrow! I guess Old Shen and the others won't come out so soon. It's hard for you to stay here. I guess Yanshan will be there in two days.

It’s snowing.”

"Okay, I understand. Goodbye, Grandpa Yan!"

Fan Xixi stood up and said goodbye politely.

At this time, Mr. Duan also stood up and said, "I'm leaving too!"

He would not stay here alone to face that girl's doubts.

As soon as the people left, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Zheng Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief, moved her hands and feet, and said proactively: "I'll call Chu Qingyu and Zhang Ruoxi over."

Fan Xixi nodded, "Go!"

When Long Tao saw that Fan Xixi and the others were no longer in danger, he walked away.

At this time, only Fan Xixi and Chen Rou were left.

Chen Rou handed a bunch of chicken wings to Fan Xixi and whispered: "Do you miss your master?"

Fan Xixi's expression was slightly depressed, but she quickly recovered.

"My master is older than Mr. Tang. When I saw them, I also thought of my master. My master is really a good person. You wouldn't have thought that when my master died, I gave him

He checked the pulse, and all the bones in his body were broken. And they were broken into pieces! This way of death must be very painful."

Chen Rou's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on her face.

She only knew that Fan Xixi's master died, and it might not have been a normal death.

But she didn't know that the old man Guofeng died in such a strange way.

Fan Xixi raised her sleeves and rubbed her eyes, almost speaking in a breathy voice, "I was thinking at that time, what kind of devil is this, who could kill my master in this way. This person should be like this

The way to die..."

Chen Rou felt a little uncomfortable and patted her shoulder gently.

"I'll help you find this person!"

Although her strength is meager, she is willing to help Fan Xixi.

Because she is worth it!

Although they didn't have much contact and didn't know each other for a short time, she really felt that the girl in front of her was worth it!

Fan Xixi felt sad for a while, then patted Chen Rou's hand, "Thank you! I'm much better! I just rarely talk about my master to others."

Chen Rou nodded, "I know. I can see it!"

Fan Xixi is not the kind of person who talks about her feelings to others casually.

So, she was actually very happy.

At this moment, Zheng Mengmeng, Chu Qingyu, Zhang Ruoxi and others came over.

For a while, the fireside became lively again.

Ten minutes later, Long Tao came over with Fan Jincheng, Feng Zhu, Tang Chi, Du Qianjue and Chen Ye.

Seeing Du Qianjue, Chen Ye didn't look good.

After being quiet for a few seconds, he directly expressed his inner dissatisfaction: "Du Qianyu was really not killed, and Wu Qingdi was not killed by me."

Du Qianjue looked at Chen Ye, who had changed greatly, and was silent for a while before nodding.

"I understand. Now I also believe that you didn't kill them."

When Fan Xixi heard this, she also added, "I didn't kill Du Qianyu and Wu Qingdi, even though I hate them!"

Du Qianjue said helplessly: "I know. You weren't the one who killed me!"
Chapter completed!