In the dark prison, Xie Kanhua leaned against the wall, listening carefully to the noise outside.
"It's been very lively since last night." The old man said in a deep voice, "It seems that your friends have already started to take action."
Xie Kanhua sighed softly, "Bai Jile and I have no hatred or grudge against each other, so why do you think he would kill me?"
The old man smiled and said, "Although I am very interested in Bai Jile, I don't know him after all, so I certainly can't guess what he is thinking."
Xie Kanhua said helplessly: "Because he was waiting for this moment, the moment of the chaos in Shanglin Palace. Everything is going according to what he wanted."
The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Then let's go with the flow."
In the Spring Breeze Tower.
Xie Yuling came back alone. When Ji Luo saw him, she hurried forward and asked, "Why didn't the monk come back with you? Did something happen in the Criminal Law Court?"
Xie Yuling shook his head: "The monk's first senior brother was killed, and he just avenged his senior brother. Now he has taken over the Criminal Law Courts and is discussing the next steps with several elders of the Criminal Law Courts."
"Master Jiekong was killed?" Ji Luo asked in shock, "Who did it?"
"The deputy chief of the Criminal Law Court is a monk named Jiewu." Xie Kanhua replied, "He must have been used by Bai Jile. Where is the owner of Helian Tower? Hasn't he returned yet?"
Ji Luo shook her head: "No, we have also sent people out to gather information. It shouldn't take that long to deal with Qingming Court."
"There's news." A tall young woman pushed the door open.
"Speak." Ji Luo asked directly.
"The host directly killed the new head of Qingming Academy, then burned down Qingming Academy, and then turned around and went to Qianji Academy." The woman's tone revealed some worry.
Ji Luo was stunned: "What? Qianjiyuan! How can the host go to Qianjiyuan alone?"
Xie Yuling asked in confusion: "From Miss Ji's tone, is it possible that Qianjiyuan is very dangerous?"
"Of course." Ji Luo said helplessly, "There are countless traps in Qianjiyuan, and those guys wearing masks are the most cunning and changeable. If the host goes alone, I'm afraid he will suffer. Sisters."
"Here!" the other six women in the building responded at the same time.
"Come with me to help the host." Ji Luo said loudly.
"Yes, sir!" the six women shouted in unison.
On the other side, Nangong Xier opened her eyes, she climbed up from the bed, and found herself in a completely unfamiliar place. She immediately subconsciously reached for the sword beside her, but found that her hand was empty.
"Girl, are you looking for a sword?" A young voice sounded from the other side of the medicine pool.
Nangong Xier immediately raised her head: "Who are you?"
"My name is Ning Tianhe, and I'm a disciple of Ning Qingcheng, the Grand Palace Master of Shanglin Palace." The young man smiled as he played with the Lover Sword in his hand.
"Is this where Ning Qingcheng is in seclusion?" Nangong Xier asked puzzledly.
Ning Tianhe nodded: "The girl is not wrong."
"Where is my junior brother Su Baiyi?" asked Nangong Xier.
"He is with my master." Ning Tianhe said lightly.
"Give me back the sword." Nangong Xier glared and stretched out her hand towards Ning Tianhe.
Ning Tianhe clearly felt that the sword in his hand was trying to break free from him. He smiled and suppressed the sword intent: "The girl's sword intent is very strong. It is rare for a girl of her age to have such strength."
Nangong Xier frowned and said, "It looks like you are planning to stop me?"
Ning Tianhe raised the Lover Sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then shook his head and said, "The Lover Sword is really a good sword. I also want to own such a good sword one day. According to the master's instructions, if the girl wants to see your junior brother, I should stop her, but I do have some ideas of my own."
"What idea?" Nangong Xier frowned.
"During the hours that the girl was asleep, I have been watching your friends in Shanglin Palace. I think it is quite interesting. Perhaps the Jianghu is indeed a very interesting place, but Shanglin Palace is too boring." Ning Tianhe threw the sword in his hand over, "Perhaps it is time for me to leave."
Nangong Xier took the sword and looked at Ning Tianhe in confusion: "Do you mean you are leaving?"
"Go in, to the third secret room. They are teaching their skills there. Don't worry, the junior brother you care about is not in danger for the time being." Ning Tianhe turned around.
"For the time being?" Nangong Xier emphasized her tone slightly.
“Hahahaha. Miss Nangong, you are really good at finding the key points of a sentence.” Ning Tianhe waved his hand, “Goodbye.”
"Goodbye." Nangong Xier naturally hoped that this person would leave quickly. The magical power that this person displayed when he suppressed her sword intent just now was obviously something that only a master in the Tianya Realm could do. Nangong Xier didn't want to fight with this person now.
"By the way, girl, do you still remember my name?" Ning Tianhe suddenly stopped.
"Ning Tianhe?" Nangong Xier asked confusedly.
"I hope we can meet again in the future." Ning Tianhe tapped his feet and jumped out of the pavilion.
Nangong Xier quickly turned around and walked into the pavilion.
Inside the secret room, Su Baiyi stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Palace Master Ning, I have taught you everything I can. The rest is up to you."
Ning Qingcheng looked down at his own hands, his eyes a little dazed.
"Palace Master Ning? Palace Master Ning?" Su Baiyi shouted impatiently.
Ning Qingcheng came back to his senses and looked at Su Baiyi: "Master Su called me?"
"Your martial arts have been restored. It's time to fulfill your promise. Order my master to be released and then send us down the mountain." Su Baiyi picked up his Junyu Sword, but just as he picked up the sword, he flew out with the sword and hit the wall heavily. Then he fell to the ground. He vomited blood and cursed, "Ning Qingcheng, what are you doing?"
"Hahahaha. It's just a try." Ning Qingcheng laughed loudly.
Su Baiyi tried to stand up: "Do you want to regret it?"
Ning Qingcheng stood up and said with a smile: "I will naturally do what I say, but I think the martial arts of the Immortal Book should not be passed down to the world, so you should just give up on yourself."
"What?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise.
"Then let me do it." Ning Qingcheng stretched out his hand and grasped the mist around him. Then he twisted his hands, forming an icicle and shot towards Su Baiyi.
A white, timeless sword appeared at this moment, and it cut the ice bead into two pieces with one sword.
A person in purple robe fell in front of Su Baiyi.
Su Baiyi asked happily: "Senior Sister, are you okay?"
Nangong Xier tilted her head slightly: "Bai Yi, were you hurt by this person?"
Su Baiyi shook his head and said, "No, this hypocritical guy just turned hostile."
"I'll trade my martial arts skills for the safety of all of you. This is a worthwhile deal." Ning Qingcheng said in a deep voice.
Nangong Xier turned her head back: "We are people of the underworld, not businessmen."
"That does make some sense. I heard that you are the daughter of Xie Kanhua?" Ning Qingcheng looked at Nangong Xier with interest.
"Nangong Xier, the academy, please give me some advice."