"Hey!" Nanzhu exclaimed, being caught off guard. He didn't expect that this woman would actually barge in.
The man had already jumped up. What else could he do but chase after him. When he got upstairs, it was too late to stop him. Baili Xin had already pushed open the door of Yu Qing's room and rushed in to check.
Naturally, there was no one in the house. Nanzhu broke into the house and happened to see Baili Xin kneeling on one knee, leaning over to check if there was anyone hiding in the cave.
Seeing her like this, although Nanzhu liked her, he was a little unhappy, "Baili, do you think it's appropriate to break into someone else's room or a man's room without permission?"
Baili Xin ignored him at all. Seeing that there was no one in the room, she immediately got up and left. After going out, she broke into Mu Aotie's room and checked around but there was no one there.
This time, Nanzhu blocked her at the door of the room, darkened his face, and said in a deep voice: "What on earth do you want to do?"
He couldn't be happy now. What they were going to do could not be known. This woman's reaction made him feel abnormal. Based on the experiences of the three brothers, it was difficult for him not to be vigilant.
Bailixin answered the question, "Where did the two of them go?"
Nanzhu was surprised, "What does it have to do with you where they went?"
Bailixin: "Why is it none of my business? Don't forget which company you used to sneak in. Once something happens to you, I won't be able to escape my involvement. Now you say it's none of my business."
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"Uh..." Nan Zhuning was speechless. What the other party said made sense, but he still couldn't help but question: "Baili, are you overreacting?"
Baili Xin: "Did I overreact? Did you really sneak in just to watch the competition in the Chaoyang Conference?"
Nanzhu was naturally stubborn, "Of course, what can you do if you don't watch the conference?"
Baili Xin waved his hand and pointed towards the room, "Where are the people? Where did you go sneaking around at night? Don't say you went out to enjoy the mountains and rivers at night."
Nanzhu glared and said: "Go for a walk nearby, take a walk, what's wrong, can't you?"
Baili Xin: "It doesn't matter if you fool me. It's best to fool others. After the noise outside came out, I saw that you looked abnormal. Tell me honestly where they went and what they were doing. What's wrong with Kunling Mountain outside?"
Is the movement related to them? If you tell me as soon as possible, we can work together to find a way to help them if anything happens!"
Nanzhu continued to be tough, "Are you overthinking it? It's just a walk down the mountain, how could it make such a big noise."
Baili Xin: "Let me tell you, we are tied together now. If something happens, no one can run away. I will not harm you, I will only help you. Don't you understand?"
Nanzhu is willing to become her close friend, but there is still a distance between the two parties after all, and some things really cannot be treated humanely.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from downstairs, "Brother Zhu, are you there?"
Nanzhu and Bailixin were startled when they heard Keran's voice. They didn't know what this guy was doing all of a sudden. They immediately put aside their dispute and went downstairs. They saw Keran standing outside the door looking in.
Seeing someone appear, Keran smiled and cupped his hands, "Brother Zhu, Miss Baili."
The two people who came downstairs bowed their hands in return. Nanzhu stepped forward and asked, "Brother Ke, what's wrong?"
Keran pursed his lips and said, "Did you see the movement of troops and people in Kunling Mountain? I don't know what happened."
Nanzhu pretended to be relaxed and said: "Who knows, we can't control the affairs of other sects, and it's hard to ask too many questions."
"That's true." Keran nodded, as if I just came here to ask if you know anything, and then asked seemingly casually, "Hey, where are Brother Zhang and Brother Dou?"
This question was the key to his coming here. He was in another small building, and he often paid attention to the movements here. His reaction was the same as Bailixin's. When he saw such a big movement outside, he found Yu
Not only did Qing and Mu Aotie not come out to watch the fun, they didn't even show their faces. They felt something was wrong and immediately ran over to find out what was going on.
Nanzhu chuckled and said: "Those two guys were meditating and practicing. I just called them up and told us not to disturb them."
As he spoke, he glanced at Baili Xin carefully, for fear that she would say nonsense. Fortunately, Baili Xin was expressionless and remained silent, so she did not expose him.
Ke Ran said "Oh" and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to calm down and maintain the state of cultivation."
Seeing that the other party had blocked him outside the door and had no intention of letting him go in and sit for a long time, he left after saying a few polite words, but the look he occasionally looked back at under the cover of night was quite meaningful.
Without the outsiders, Bailixin asked again in a low voice, "Where did they go?"
Nanzhu sighed: "I really went for a walk down the mountain."
Bailixin was speechless, and could not force him to speak, so he could only wait with him.
Without waiting for too long, Wu Tian, a disciple of Kunling Mountain, went up the mountain and warned everyone that something happened within the sect. Participants on the mountain were ordered not to run around and were restrained on the mountain for the time being. However, people were deployed under the mountain to enforce martial law and to prevent trespassers.
The reporter will not be polite. If there is any misunderstanding, it will be bad for everyone.
Nanzhu naturally wanted to ask what happened, but Wu Tian just said that it was not convenient to tell him, and left after explaining everything in a hurry, looking very busy.
Martial law has been imposed at the foot of the mountain. How can Lao Jiu and Lao Fifteen come back?
The less they knew what was going on, the more anxious Nanzhu and others felt, and they had no intention of lusting after Bailixin's women, so they wandered around in the hall.
Baili Xin leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, quietly looking at the night outside.
About half an hour later, the two people in the room suddenly looked up to the roof because they heard footsteps moving upstairs.
The two of them looked at each other, and immediately ran upstairs and pushed open the door of Yu Qing's room. They saw Yu Qing turning around and looking at him with a look of astonishment on his face. He unexpectedly barged in directly.
Nanzhu turned back and ran to Mu Aotie's room. When he opened the door, he saw that Mu Aotie was back intact. Seeing that these two guys had quietly broken through the martial law at the foot of the mountain and returned safely, he was immediately relieved.
"Where have you been?"
Before it was Nanzhu's turn to ask about the situation, Bailixin had already started a torture session on Yu Qing...
The deaths of Di Ling and Ye Ling'er shocked the entire Kunling Mountain hierarchy. The thieves were so rampant that they regarded the defense of the world's number one spiritual plant sect as if it were nothing. They killed and ran away whenever they wanted, despite being heavily guarded.
During the Chaoyang Conference, where does this put the face of the great sect that has stood for thousands of years?
It was unbearable, so the Kunling Mountain sect immediately ordered the entire sect, as well as the garrison outside Kunling Mountain, to coordinate together to catch the murderer!
However, the murderer seemed to have completely disappeared like a mud cow drowning in the sea.
The entire Kunling Mountain was busy all night, exhausting all means, but there was no trace of the murderer.
In the Meteor Palace, a thin, elegant and elderly man stood at the top of the brightly lit room. It was Zhao Dengzi, the head of Kunling Mountain who was personally visited by Fa Jia. Therefore, news of manhunts from various parts of Kunling Mountain were constantly being transmitted to this place.
The elder Wan Liqiu was accompanying him. In terms of seniority, he was one generation older than the leader and much older.
Qin Fujun stood on the side with her hands tied, looking a little depressed. She had been replaced due to her failure in commanding the arrest, and her senior brother had been replaced by her senior brother to take charge of the arrests in Meteor Palace.
After hearing another report that no discovery had been made yet, Zhao Dengzi looked at the sky outside and suddenly said: "It is already dawn, Elder Wan, do you think there is a good chance of catching the murderer?"
Wan Liqiu was silent, and reported the matter to the sect. It was already the sect's business to make the decision. For him, it was no longer important whether the opportunity he seized was big or not. What mattered was the leader's thoughts.
After thinking about it, he replied: "So far, no trace of the murderer has been found. The chance is probably slim."
Zhao Dengzi said calmly: "Why did the murderer come to Meteor Palace to commit murder? Who do you think the murderer will be?"
Wan Liqiu immediately denied that the murderer committed the murder because of the Meteor Palace. "The murderer probably didn't come to the Meteor Palace. He was probably passing by. It's just that the earth spirit happened to be here. If the earth spirit hadn't discovered it in time, I don't know that the murderer would have been in the sect."
What happened?"
What he meant was that not only did Meteor Palace have no fault, but it actually made merit.
Zhao Dengzi glanced at him, nodded slightly and said, "Maybe."
Wan Liqiu continued: "As for who the murderer is, we still can't find any clues and can't make a conclusion."
Zhao Dengzi: "If something happens at this time, will the murderer be among the contestants?"
Wan Liqiu: "The leader's assumption is that an outsider took the opportunity to sneak in. In my opinion, the possibility is not high. First of all, with the other party's ability, there is no need to beat around the bush to sneak in, and secondly, he can kill Ye Ye under the eyes of all the disciples."
How can Ling'er and Earth Spirit not be discovered by others? This is something that ordinary people can't do. People without considerable strength also don't have such courage. The murderer is at least a master of Xuanxuan!"
Zhao Dengzi nodded slightly after thinking, expressed his agreement, and then said slowly: "In this way, the murderer may have left Kunling Mountain. During the conference, there is little point in continuing the trouble. If there are clues, we can continue to investigate secretly.
For now, let’s deal with the aftermath.”
Wan Liqiu understands what he means. Currently, for the whole sect, the Chaoyang Conference is the most important thing. Some big shots will come, and the entire practice world is watching. If it is not necessary, stop it in moderation. He immediately bowed slightly and said: "Palm
It makes sense."
Zhao Dengzi didn't say anything else, just walked away, left the palace, and led his entourage away on a large bird with spread wings.
It was dawn, and the restlessness in Kunling Mountain seemed to have subsided.
Wan Liqiu, who was seeing him off, sighed softly and looked back at his closed disciple, "The master has said about the aftermath, you go and bury Ye Ling'er and Di Ling."
"Yes." Qin Fujun said obediently.
After he summoned several fellow disciples to carry the remains of the two spirit beasts down the mountain for placement, he met a familiar female disciple on the way. He looked at her and suddenly pulled her back and whispered, "I know something has happened.
You are sad, but a person with such an elegant temperament as yours cannot be unkempt!"
After he finished speaking, he quietly pointed at her breasts and patted her arm to express comfort. Then he said he had to leave beforehand and went straight up the mountain.
Qin Fujun didn't react at all to her leaving. He lowered his head and was dumbfounded.
According to the instructions, she found that there was a handprint on her chest slightly toward the armpit, and it was also a clay handprint. It was not easy to notice it unless it was dawn. The question was where did the clay handprint come from?
He raised his hands and looked at them. They were very clean, not even dust could be seen. Why did he leave mud fingerprints on his chest?
She understands the shape of her palms and the size of her fingerprints. It is not her own fingerprints. The key point is how could she leave someone else's fingerprints on her breasts?