Judging from the current situation, the finger is directed at the Demon Palace, which is the most suspected. However, why did Mo Ningxun want to kill Yi Shuihan?
Ling Yiran said: "Why does Shui Han go to the Hell Gate?"
Hua Ying said: "I will reserve this question until the master comes back."
Ling Yiran frowned: "Why does the Demon Palace want to kill Shui Han?"
Huaying said: "I don't know." He is also checking.[
Everyone discussed for a while and were preparing for the next round of search. With Ling Yiran's help, the scope of the search was expanded.
Leng Jian, who had been silent for a long time, struggled for a long time, and finally asked what he was thinking: "Actually, have you ever thought that maybe, maybe Yi Shuihan had an accident, or suffered some misfortune..."
"impossible!"
"No!"
"..."
Before Leng Jian finished speaking, he was bombarded by everyone. Under countless cold lights, Leng Jian had to stop talking. He didn't want anything to happen to Yi Shuihan, but there was no trace now, which inevitably made people think of that.
.
It's not that everyone hasn't thought about this problem, but they just don't believe it. Maybe Shui Han is trapped now and can't escape for a while.
Everyone unanimously decided to guard against Mo Ningxun first, and then secretly investigate the Demon Palace. They must find Shui Han first at the Hell Gate. Shui Han severely injured Fu Hongchen, and Fu Hongchen would never let Shui Han go.
Finally, for Qianxue's safety, Qianxue was allowed to be a guest at Nanlin Villa for a period of time, while the master of ceremonies continued to follow Huaying.
Qianxue felt guilty that she could not do anything to help, so she reluctantly went to Nanlin Villa.
When Rong Rong and Rong Yu saw Qian Xue coming, they were naturally very happy. Seeing Qian Xue's worried and anxious look, they took turns comforting her.
Qianxue quickly regained her composure, took out the martial arts poison book written by Yi Shuihan, and began to practice hard.
Rong Rong and Rong Yu were very worried about Qianxue. Qianxue practiced hard every day early in the morning and late at night, and sooner or later her body would be exhausted.
…
Jueqiong Peak.
Thousands of miles of ice cover, thousands of miles of snow drifting, only cold-resistant coniferous trees grow on the Jueqiong Peak, which is covered with white snow. The silver-white mountains are like endless white mountains, winding and overlapping, lush and green, beautiful and elegant.
Halfway up Jueqiong Peak, there was a wooden house that was almost covered with snow. There were old cold-resistant trees around it that blocked some of the snow. Only then did I discover this hidden wooden house.
It was afternoon, and the weak sunlight was lazily scattered on the Jueqiong Peak, hitting the closed door.
The decoration of the house is simple, elegant and spotless, but the items on display are very strange and I can't tell what they are.[
The gauze curtain hangs down in the room, which is quiet and elegant, with only the sound of gentle breathing. Now is a good time to take a nap.
bed
Is she still alive? Suddenly, the body's consciousness came back. She felt that there was a warm thing wrapped around her. She couldn't move. She felt a slight heat lingering around her neck. If she felt right, it was breathing.
heat.
Her vision gradually became clearer, and she turned her head with difficulty to look at the object that was entangled with her. When she looked at it, she was stunned for two seconds. She must not have woken up yet? Is the object that entangled her... a person?
A stunningly handsome man.
Slender eyelashes, eyebrows that look like ink drawings, flying into the temples at an angle, clear lip lines, lips that appear to be greased, and the most shocking thing is the... silver hair scattered on the buttocks?