Wu Zheng lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he said, "She went to see the situation in the villa, and then went to the back mountain."
"Houshan?" The figure of the pharmacist paused for a moment, then turned his head immediately, and there was a sharp look in those eyes that seemed to be vicissitudes, "The night is heavy and the back mountain is full of cliffs. Mr. Ye is not very old, so you should be more careful, you can pay attention carefully so that Mr. Ye is not hurt."
Wu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not respond.
The pharmacist wiped his hands clean, looked at Wu Zheng's side face, something flashed in his eyes, he sat beside him casually, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
"I'm overthinking. Master Ye is a disciple of the sect, so she is different from us. With her skill, how can she be injured. Why should us ordinary people worry about the sect's respect? On the contrary, we are the ones who are in danger. Among them, it will become their burden..."
A slightly hoarse voice, with an unknown meaning, came to Wu Zheng's ears.
When the word "cumbersome" fell to the ground, Wu Zheng's hands that were placed on the table suddenly clenched into fists, and his head was lowered even lower.
"Master Ye, I saw the inscription on the cliff..."
The pharmacist's eyes suddenly changed, and a shadow of prey flashed across his eyes.
"Oh? Did she say something?"
Wu Zheng repressed: "The inscription on the inscription has long been dilapidated, and it's already dark, so what can we see?"
The pharmacist leaned against the back of the chair, squinted his eyes, sighed softly, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Yes, it's dark, even if it happens... no one will know."
Wu Zheng's shoulders stiffened, but the pharmacist got up and walked out.
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Inside the pavilion, Ye Qingtang knocked on Lin Long's door after returning to her room to wash up.
Lin Long was slightly surprised to see Ye Qingtang outside the door, but let her in without saying anything.
"How does Senior Sister Lin feel?" Ye Qingtang asked after entering the room.
Lin Long looked at the eye-catching blood spots on her arm, and said calmly, "I don't think there's anything unusual."
Ye Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't know too much about this blood plague.
"Senior Sister Lin, how did you get assigned here together with Zhou Xuan?" Ye Qingtang seemed to inadvertently said, she already had a guess in her mind, but there was a fatal loophole.
Lin Long didn't know why Ye Qingtang asked such a sudden question, but she still said, "This mission was initiated by Zhou Xuan. I and Zhou Xuan's mission was at the same time. According to calculations, it will take at least half a month to complete the mission." There is a new Zongmen task assigned, but Zhou Xuan suddenly asked to accept the Zongmen task in advance, so the task of Juling Villa will be our turn."
The assignment of Zongmen missions will have a certain time schedule. Zhou Xuan accepted the new mission half a month in advance, and Lin Long, who completed the previous mission at the same time as him, was also involved.
As soon as Lin Long's words fell to the ground, Ye Qingtang suddenly stood up, and a cold light flickered in her eyes.
She finally found, she guessed, the reason for the loophole!
If it was really what she had guessed, then all the disciples of the Xuanling Sect who participated in this mission definitely had no chance of surviving.
But in the previous life...
When she entered the sect, it had been several years since now, and at that time, both Zhou Xuan and Lin Long were well within the sect.
Ye Qingtang never wanted to understand this point, but now...
It all makes sense!