"Show mercy!"

Suddenly, a somewhat urgent sound floated from a distance.

Before anyone arrived, the sound had already vibrated slightly and reached the ears of everyone present.

Wei He's heart moved, and he didn't move his hands anymore. Instead, he looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A white shadow flew over there quickly and landed lightly not far in front of Wei Heshen.

The two were less than five meters apart.

Bai Ying is a woman, and she is a very beautiful woman. She has a slim waist, long legs, and a prominent curve in her chest. Her long hair is lightly tied with a white knot, and she looks pure and simple.

"Long time no see, Brother Wei." The pretty woman breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Wei He was giving her face, she stopped and spoke quickly.

"Yue Xiaodie?" Wei He also didn't expect to see his old friend here.

He had no idea about this girl. Yue Xiaodie liked him at first, but at that time he had already married his senior sister Wan Qingqing, and Yue Xiaodie at that time was perverse and vicious.

Although he was a little naive, they were not suitable for each other, so he kept rejecting her.

I didn’t expect that when I returned to Yunzhou this time, I would meet him here again.

"Brother Wei, is there any misunderstanding between us? Let's just say it, there is no need to fight like this, right?" Yue Xiaodie looked at Wei He with her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Two real people from our Xuanmiao Sect died, and the last one's body had traces of the Tai Sui Sutra. Xiaodie, I'll give you face and you don't have to kill anyone, but I will take him away before the suspicion is cleared.

If you want to save people, find the truth and come find me again."

Wei He was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he grasped it firmly and waved it with one hand.

call!!

A strong wind howled and blew away, making all the girls' eyes blurred and they covered their eyes one after another.

When he put down his hand again, Wei He and Ling Xianer had disappeared.

"In three days, I will wait for you at the Xuanmiao Sect station. If you can't give me a clear answer, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wei He's voice floated from afar.

The sound became farther and farther away, softer and softer, until it disappeared completely.

Yue Xiaodie felt depressed, the leader of the team led by Wanfei Palace this time was Ling Xianer, the real person in the Transformation Realm.

But now even the strongest master has been captured. If she, a junior disciple, had not known Wei He and gained face, how could she have gotten involved in such a thing.

It seems that the only option is to repay the sect and ask my mother, who is the second palace master, for help.

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In a residential house in Tongning Town.

There is a plaque hanging outside the gate, with black characters on a red background, the name: Xuan Miao.

In the yard, Ling Xian'er felt weak and weak, sitting in the shade of the tree, leaning against the trunk, looking at Wei He coldly.

Wei He, Zhao Yuexi, Gong Huan, and Han Xiangqi were all standing aside at this time.

Yang Ling's body had completely sunk into the real world. With grief, Gong Huan buried it in the soil of the real world and finally laid it to rest.

Sinking into reality does not mean that it disappears completely, it just cannot be perceived by ordinary people's senses.

At this time, we returned to the Xuanmiao Sect’s station in Yunzhou Mansion.

Gong Huan placed all his hopes on Wei He, hoping that Wei He could help him avenge his murder.

After seeing Wei He's powerful ability to capture Xian'er, the order of Wan Fei Palace, with one move, he knew that the best way to take revenge was to follow Wei He and fully cooperate with him in investigating the case.

"Ling Xian'er, one of the Ten Flowers of the Wanfei Palace, is a real person in the realm of transformation." Wei He held a cup of hot tea in his hand and took a sip slowly.

"Do you have anything to explain?" He glanced at Ling Xian'er, whose strength was locked, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior Brother Wei, strength is respected. I call you Senior Brother. Since I can't beat you and my skills are inferior to others, I have nothing to say. But don't you think that just based on a few traces on the body, you can conclude that it is me?"

Isn't what Gong did a little careless?" Ling Xian'er regained her composure at this time and began to refute.

This is reasonable. Doubts are doubts, but if you just take action without evidence, isn’t it a bit strange?

The other three people all felt the same, and their eyes involuntarily focused on Wei He to see how he would answer.

Wei He put down the tea cup.

"If it hadn't been for the help given by Senior Xia Linghua, the master of Wanfei Palace, do you think you could still be alive today?"

He said calmly.

"In the past, our Xuanmiao Sect and Wan Fei Gong had a good relationship. But when the Wu army raided, the coalition forces where Wan Fei Gong was located gave such an attitude, so there is no need to mention the original friendship."

When Xuan Miao Sect was abandoned, Wan Fei Gong was also in the coalition, and I didn't hear that they had any objections.

Now when something happens, do you know how to talk about friendship?

Isn't this a joke?

Seeing that Ling Xian'er still wanted to speak, Wei He raised his hand and pointed.

A ray of force sealed his throat, preventing him from speaking.

Then, he looked to one side at Gong Huan.

"Any other suspects? Let's talk about them."

Gong Huan's heart trembled, and he vaguely heard what Wei He meant.

But at this time, his beloved wife was dead, so he had no worries in his heart and nodded fiercely.

"Three Faces was seen by someone before. When he was being followed, he fled to the White Jade Crown Altar and disappeared. I suspect that there are also people from him in White Jade Crown.

And although Bai Yuguan also lost two people, the people they died were only marginalized people, and there is a possibility of confusing the public!"

The other two people were shocked.

Han Xiangqi is a local, but he knows how powerful Bai Yuguan is. He is a real local snake and has a huge number of gang members in Fucheng.

The upper-level system composed of the crown master and the three feather crowns allows them to pull out an elite group of dead warriors whose strength is higher than that of martial artists in a very short period of time.

The people in Bai Yuguan are all lunatics. Once these women start killing, they don't care about anything. They have a reputation for being vicious.

Moreover, I heard that there seemed to be shadows of other major sects behind Bai Yuguan.

If it is just because of a trace of suspicion, he will provoke

"Senior Brother Wei, do you want to investigate more?" Zhao Yuexi said anxiously.

"You guys watch here, I'll come as soon as I go."

Wei He didn't plan to spend much time here.

He still had to find time to complete his second concentration outside. This time he could just come over and cut through the mess quickly.

Even after Senior Sister said those words, he was still timid. Wouldn't it be a waste of Senior Sister's trust?

The current Xuanmiao Sect doesn't have to worry about anything else.

"By the way, I'm not familiar with the terrain. Without further ado, you can follow me and show you the way."

Wei He stood up and grabbed Zhao Yuexi. With a strong wind, the person disappeared from his seat.

Apparently he went to Bai Yuguan headquarters.

Several people were left looking at each other, speechless.

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Just when Wei He was out again, preparing to arrest people.

During the previous conflict between Wanfei Palace and Xuanmiao Sect, a large group of warriors gathered around.

An ordinary man with a thin face but strong muscles, carrying a sword on his back, left the venue silently after watching the excitement and walked around the alleys in the city.

Soon, he came to a small and dilapidated temple, reached out and knocked on the door gently.

Dong Dong.

"Enter."

A weak old man's voice floated out from inside.

The man pushed the door open silently and locked the door behind his back.

There is a statue of an unknown god placed in the temple. The statue has three heads and six arms, a crown on its head, and a black and red Taoist robe with patterns of landscapes, birds and fish on it.

Under the statue, on a futon, a thin, white-haired old man sat cross-legged.

The old man closed his eyes, turned his back to the door, and breathed long and powerfully. He was not as weak as he looked at all.
To be continued...