"When the incident happened last night, my friend was not there." Konghou saw that Huan Zong was not very talkative, and took the initiative to say, "So this matter has nothing to do with him." She thought Lingbo would continue to ask questions, but unexpectedly Hearing her explanation, the other party just nodded and stopped talking.
This arrogant and arrogant fairy Lingbo is so easy to talk at this moment? Kong Hou raised his eyebrows in surprise, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the last soup dumpling, put it in his bowl, and ate it hard. Originally, she was full, but when she saw that there was a bun left in the steamer, she couldn't help feeling guilty, so she could only put it in her stomach and reunite with other brothers and sisters.
Huan Zong quietly watched Kong Hou finish eating the whole basket of small steamed buns, feeling inexplicably satisfied, as if all these things had been eaten into his stomach.
Seeing Huan Zong smiling at himself, Kong Hou touched his face: "What's wrong?"
In the eyes of the other party, Huan Zong saw his smiling face, and he restrained the smile on his face: "I don't know where the girl is going, if you don't dislike it, you can walk with us."
"This..." Konghou hesitated. It was her first time to travel alone, in order to meet different people and understand the customs and habits of different parts of the world. If she was traveling with Huan Zong, would she still be traveling alone
"I've been staying at home all these years, I rarely go out, and I don't know much about many things outside. It's better to say that I'm going out to seek medicine, it's better to say that I'm going out to relax." It's as if it wasn't mentioned here."
"No trouble, no trouble." Hearing that the other party seldom went out, Konghou already had the image of the sick and weak son staying alone in the house, not allowed to blow the wind, not to bask in the sun, to take medicine as food, almost never touching the wonderful world outside.
So sad, so pitiful.
"It just so happened that I was also traveling, and I didn't have anything to do. Thanks to the young master, I would disturb you." Konghou didn't know what illness Huan Zong had, but he could guess the illness by looking at the pale face on the other side. Not light, maybe one day...
Rubbing his face and rubbing the unlucky thoughts out of his mind, Konghou agreed immediately. In fact, this Huan Zong is quite good. He is good-looking and does not put on airs. The most important thing is that he also likes Miaobike. Along the way, she can also discuss the plot and characters in Miaobike's book with Huan Zong. Thinking of this, she began to look forward to the next journey.
"You can call me Konghou in the future, you don't have to be so polite." Konghou put his hand to his mouth and whispered, "I just don't know when I will be able to leave, this Zhaohan Sect's Fairy Lingbo doesn't seem to have a good temper, the murderer She definitely won't let us go until we find out."
"According to the rules of the comprehension world, the local city lord's mansion or the sect is responsible for anything that happens. Although the Zhaohan Sect is a victim, he should also act according to the rules of the comprehension world." The taciturn Lin Hu frowned and said, "I'm here today. As long as you can prove your innocence, even the city lord of Qiu City can't let people stay behind, this Fairy Lingbo has broken the rules."
"Sir, keep your voice down." Konghou covered his face and gave Lin Hu a wink, "Now she's angry, don't know her in the same way." She also felt that Lingbo had done too much, and when she went downstairs When he saw someone was injured, he took the risk of offending him, helped the fellow Daoist who was lying on the ground, and stuffed him with a Qi nourishing pill. But no matter what, the relationship between Zhaohan Sect and Yunhua Sect was pretty good. She didn't want to go out for a few days, so she started a fight with Fairy Lingbo. It would be embarrassing if this was passed back to Sect.
Lin Hu turned his head to look at Huan Zong, saw that his expression was calm and did not say anything, so he said, "Don't worry, Miss Konghou, you should pay attention to the rules when you go out. This is because Zhao Han Zong did not act kindly, so you don't need to worry about offending her."
Konghou smiled dryly. This Lin Hu looked honest, honest and taciturn. He didn't expect to speak so confidently. It seemed that the two were also from the big sect.
Lin Hu's voice was not small, and the tables adjacent to them could hear it clearly. With Lingbo's cultivation level, she could hear Lin Hu's words. Her face became very ugly, but she looked at Huan Zong who looked calm. , she did not have a seizure. She has been held by the people of the sect since she was a child. Although she looked down on ordinary monks, the identity of Huan Zong was unknown, and the guards around him were highly cultivated, maybe they were the ancestors of Yuan Ying, and she did not dare to offend her easily.
Under the joint governance of the major sects, the current cultivation world is no longer the same as it was thousands of years ago. Therefore, Lingbo looked down on these monks in the inn, but he couldn't directly confront Konghou, and he didn't dare to make trouble with Huan Zong.
The scene became a little embarrassing for a while, and the other cultivators at the scene felt confident when they saw that Ayanami couldn't bear it. The Jindan cultivator of Longhumen, who had endured his dissatisfaction just now, said, "This fellow Taoist is right. We are very sorry for the innocent death of the fairy's maid. We also understand the feelings in the fairy's heart. But I have something important to do. I also ask the fairy. Understand the difficulty below."
"Yeah, it's been a night, maybe the murderer has sneaked away long ago. The maid of your faction didn't let the guards of the city lord's mansion get close to the body of the deceased. How can we investigate this case?" Said, "Who knows if these maidservants have had internal strife, and after killing people, it's our head to blame."
"Nonsense." Lingbo patted the table and said, "The murderer started killing people on the night of the full moon, and even dug out the heart of the deceased. I suspect this is the work of an evil cultivator. Is it wrong?" To be sharp, "That's why I have to suspect that the murderer is hiding in the crowd, deliberately provoking everyone's relationship, so as to take the opportunity to clear the suspicion."
Konghou agrees with Lingbo's statement that the murderer may indeed hide in the crowd, and even deliberately provoke relations between various factions. However, Lingbo's stance was too strong, and it had already aroused the disgust of most of the cultivators present. If we talk about it now, it probably won't work anymore.
Sure enough, despite what Lingbo said, there was still a look of displeasure on the faces of the monks. Some people turned their attention to Konghou, hoping that she, a disciple of the same sect, would come out and say a few words. In other words, they hoped that Konghou would compete with Fairy Lingbo to help them gain momentum.
However, to their disappointment, Konghou did not speak up, and Fairy Lingbo was extremely restrained when talking to Konghou, so that the little thoughts in their hearts that wanted to watch the fun had nowhere to go.
Without the people from the main sect taking the lead, the others shouted a few words, and did not dare to make too much noise, and the atmosphere froze in the hall.
Kong Hou glanced back and forth across the crowd. Because the atmosphere in the hall was too serious for whispering, and Huan Zong was too weak to use sound transmission, she had to take out a piece of paper and a simple one. The charcoal pen wrote a sentence on it and pushed it in front of Huan Zong.
【Who do you think is the most suspicious? 】
Looking at the note in front of him and the curiosity on the girl's face, Huan Zong smiled, reached out and took the charcoal pen in Konghou's hand, and wrote a few strokes on the paper.
【Any suspect? 】
Konghou nodded and wrote a suspicious person on the paper.
[The base-building cultivator who deliberately provoked trouble just now. 】
After Huan Zong looked at it, he smiled and shook his head.
[The man in the gray robe in the corner. 】
Kong Hou glanced back casually, if Huan Zong didn't mention it, she wouldn't notice this person at all. Because this person is so ordinary, with ordinary appearance, ordinary cultivation, and even dressed in ordinary clothes, if he sits there and doesn't speak, it is almost difficult for people to notice him. If I had to use one word to describe him, it would be honesty.
It's the image of an honest person who can be bullied, not angry, and will not cause trouble.
The people who seem the most unlikely are sometimes the most likely. Kong Hou suddenly realized that Huan Zong was really too smart, just like the protagonist in Miao Bi Ke's writings.
[I think your suspicions are justified. 】
Huan Zong saw the expression on Konghou's face changing, and finally showed a sudden realization, and some doubted what the other party was thinking in order to show such a vivid and rich expression.
Lin Hu silently watched Konghou and Huan Zong handing a piece of paper back and forth, feeling a little complicated. Do they think they are very subtle, passing notes under the eyes of everyone, because they are afraid that others will not know that they are whispering
The actions of Konghou and Huan Zong fell into Lingbo's eyes long ago. Her face changed, and she felt a little stuck in her heart. Suddenly, when someone who understood the division mentioned Yunhuamen, why did their expressions become indescribable.
Just as the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, three people walked in outside the door, the Du family and their sons, who were in charge of Qiucheng, and a young man with a serene expression. Fairy Lingbo, who was still sitting at the table, immediately stood up after seeing the young man: "Senior Brother Zhangpai, why are you here?"
The young man walked in front of her with a displeased expression: "Nonsense!" He turned around and bowed his hands to the crowd, "Fellow Daoists, this is the disciple of Zhaohan Sect, Changde, and the junior sister is ignorant, causing everyone trouble."
Changde? Zhaohan Sect's chief disciple Changde
Everyone was shocked, how could they still receive the gift of Changde, and they quickly returned the ceremony, saying that it was okay. The current chief disciple of the sect is the future chief of the sect, who offends? What's more, Changde's words are polite and very polite to them. Even if they have a tone in their hearts, seeing Changde's attitude at this moment, they are all gone.
Lingbo was also a little afraid of this senior brother from the palm faction. Although he was a little unhappy when he reprimanded him in front of everyone, he didn't dare to show it on the face, and he stood beside him and didn't dare to say a word.
"This must be Fairy Konghou, the high disciple of the peak master of Wangtong, because the trivial matter of the sect has delayed Fairy's schedule, please forgive me." Changde walked up to Konghou and apologized, "If you need anything, please feel free to speak. "
"You don't have to be polite, fellow Daoist, it's human nature for Fairy Lingbo to feel sad because the maid of the noble faction died for no reason." Kong Hou stood up and returned the salute, "Friend Daoist don't have to take this matter to heart."
Changde has a handsome appearance and a well-proportioned figure, and is also regarded as the favored son of heaven in the entire cultivation world. Such a person's tone of voice sincerely apologizes to others, and it is easy to make people feel good. Konghou thought, only such a person is worthy of being a disciple of the Palm Sect.
Changde had long heard Konghou's name and knew that she was a genius of cultivation. But he didn't expect that the other party was such a pretty girl, with eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and a smile like a blooming flower, very pleasing. After learning what the teacher did and that there were still direct disciples of Yunhuamen in the inn, Changde was worried that the younger sister would offend people and ruin the friendship between the two factions.
Now that he saw Konghou, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party was not an unreasonable person. Accustomed to the arrogant temperament of Wulingen's talented junior sister, Changde's character requirements for Wulingen's genius are so low that there is no bottom line.
When he entered the door, Changde noticed Huan Zong. The other party looked like a sick and weak son without cultivation, but the brocade robe on his body was the most expensive defensive robe in Yuxiaomen, and the guard beside him was Yuan Ying old man. Zu, no one can ignore such a man, and neither can he. Although he didn't know the identity of the other party, Changde still sincerely apologized to the other party.
The dialogue is probably a character who does not like to talk, and he will not speak after a few polite words. Changde didn't insist, and after apologizing to everyone again, he said, "I dare not delay everyone's time. Those who have proved their innocence can leave at any time."
"Senior brother..." Lingbo was a little unhappy when she heard this. She gave up so much energy to keep people behind.
Changde ignored her and did not change his decision. Ayanami stomped her feet in anger, sat down at the table, and stopped talking.
Everyone saw that Changde was not lying, and those who were in a hurry to do things quickly got up and said goodbye, for fear that they would change their minds and not let them go. The people in the hall quickly left halfway, and those who were not in a hurry to leave also thought of leaving.
"Wait a minute." Konghou, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, flew out the flying sword like lightning, and pointed at the gray-robed man who was about to leave at the door, "Others can go, but you can't."
Standing in the corner, Du Jing, who dared not speak, saw Konghou speaking, and hurriedly ordered the guard: "Stop him, stop him."
The man in gray robe saw that the guards were blocking his way, and his ordinary face showed embarrassment and grievance. He flinched and turned to look at Konghou: "I don't know what the fairy means?"
"Innocent people can leave, but of course you, the murderer, can't leave." Kong Hou stood up, the flying sword under her control exuded a chilling air, and the gray-robed man's hair on his temples was broken.
Lin Hu looked at Konghou in astonishment. His son said that this person was a murderer, so she believed it? If she made a mistake, she wasn't afraid of losing face, and she didn't know whether to say that she was simple-minded or that she trusted people too easily.
When Changde heard what Konghou said, his expression changed suddenly, and the sharp sword in his hand was unsheathed, blocking the way of the man in gray robe. The grey-robed man moved, trying to escape before everyone could react, but as soon as he had this thought, he flew backwards uncontrollably.
Lin Hu didn't turn his head back and said, "Why do you have to leave in a hurry, fellow Daoist, it's better to make it clear earlier."
Everyone looked at Lin Hu, their eyes couldn't hide the horror. When the gray-robed man was about to flee, the pressure leaked from his body was at least the late Jindan cultivation. This guard even flung him back with a wave of his hand. What kind of profound cultivation is this
To allow such a person to be a guard, what is the identity of this handsome and sick man