Ye Qingtang's words struck Lu Xiuwen's head like a thunderbolt.
Lu Xiuwen raised his head in disbelief, and stared at Ye Qingtang who spoke surprisingly, those hateful eyes seemed to want to swallow her alive.
The Changyue furnace was hidden in the dormitory by him. Ye Qingtang asked the deacon to search it now, wouldn't it be...
A cold sweat suddenly broke out on Lu Xiuwen's forehead, and the previous fluke mood suddenly disappeared.
Once it is found out that Changyue Furnace Cauldron is in his room, it will not be as simple as fifty religious sticks, and even the gate of Xuanlingzong, he will not be able to take another step in eternal life!
At this moment, Lu Xiuwen realized what kind of thoughts Ye Qingtang had hidden in those words before.
On the surface, she was whitewashing him, but in fact she was inviting Jun into the urn, and step by step induced him to limit the scope of the real culprit to the disciples who participated in this task.
Changyue Furnace, he can't keep it, these fifty teaching sticks, he simply took it down for nothing!
Lu Xiuwen had never hated a person so much, and now, he really wanted to tear Ye Qingtang into pieces!
"I will send someone to investigate this matter immediately. Let's leave today's matter as it is. If the real culprit is found out, he will be punished severely." The deacon said.
The disciples had watched the farce for a long time, but at this moment, they were too shocked by the bloody fifty sticks to say anything, and soon dispersed.
Lu Xiuwen was dragged back by several disciples. Before he left, he looked at Ye Qingtang with resentment as if soaked in poisonous water.
Ye Qingtang ignored Lu Xiu at all, walked directly to Yun Shu's side, and supported Yun Shu.
"Junior Sister Ye..." Yun Shu held Ye Qingtang's wrist tightly with both hands, and his eyes were full of excitement. He knew very well that if Ye Qingtang hadn't appeared in time, not only would he not be able to cure Lu Xiuwen of his crime today, but even himself They will all be charged with slandering their fellow disciples.
Ye Qingtang smiled, and because there were others present, she didn't say much, she just helped Yun Shu to leave.
After leaving the mourning hall, Yun Shu couldn't hide her gratitude anymore.
"Junior Sister Ye, thank you for your righteous action today. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid it would be..."
Ye Qingtang shook her head, "Senior Brother Yun, you and I don't need to thank you. I know what Lu Xiuwen has done, but unfortunately there is no conclusive evidence to convict him with the deacon. Now I can only Use your mind skillfully to help you temporarily relieve the hatred in your heart."
Yun Shu smiled wryly and said, "I really didn't expect that Lu Xiuwen would have such wolfish ambitions. It's because I don't know people clearly. It's just... where did you pick up that saber you took out before? I really haven't seen Lu Xiuwen before." I have used it to repair the text."
Ye Qingtang glanced around, and after confirming that no one else was present, she said softly, "Where did I pick up that sword? I stole it from Lu Xiuwen's room before going to the mourning hall."
When Yun Shu heard this, he was stunned.
"Steal... Steal?"
Ye Qingtang nodded, "Lu Xiuwen dares to attack you, he must be sure, I know you can't take him down in the mourning hall, so I went to his room, it was the one on the sword I also wiped the blood on your blood-stained clothes."
Yun Shu was completely stunned. He never expected that Ye Qingtang would be so bold and careful, and made such a trick, directly trapping Lu Xiuwen.