"Inside with Jing Che." He hesitated for a moment, but Lu Shenyu didn't hide it.

Without further explanation, she believed that there was nothing wrong with this matter. The cold spring water had only two functions: healing wounds and poisoning and preventing people from becoming possessed.

However, Yu Wenwei's eyes flashed with coldness and solemnity, and she did not answer. A man and a woman alone, alone in a cold spring, subconsciously had a beautiful scene in their mind.

Because Baili Fengjian once kissed her by the cold spring water.

How long ago was that? Thirty years ago? Forty years ago? She deliberately tried to forget this day, because every time she saw the wind and mist outside the cold spring water, she would feel the strong smell of alcohol mixed with the sparkling spring water vapor.

It hits you in the face, and all the touches are vividly visible.

When she came to look for him that day, she saw that he was very drunk. She made sarcastic remarks, but he only half-supported his body and squinted his eyes, his narrowed eyes filled with unclear drunkenness. No matter what she said, he could not help but laugh.

Not annoyed, in the end she angrily threw away her sleeves and tried to leave, but he grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, turned her over and pressed her down on the grass.

So close, he looked at her affectionately, but it was unreal as if he was looking at another person through her. Then he leaned over and kissed her densely and repeatedly, the warm wine lingering between his lips and teeth.

The blending, overwhelming and overwhelming was his breath, and she almost became drunk in the connection between lips and teeth. But she heard his deep and longing murmur: "Yu Xi, Yu Xi..."

Every word is full of the heavy vicissitudes of time, and they are all his deep yearning for his lost lover. They are honey for others, but for her, they are the poison of shame. Even so, she cannot get up happily. She has waited so miserably.

Long……

She catered to his kiss, she took off her robe for him, and she was willing to indulge.

But later, when he almost cooked the rice, he... was so drunk that he fell asleep.

So at this moment, what is he doing inside with the girl he brought back to the mountain?

His originally calm expression turned cold with the silence.

When I think of Baili Fengjian's careless smile, I just want to scold him for being so shameless! Counting over the past hundred years, he has not been able to do anything unexpected. Even when he was visiting the Flower House and the Casino, the Nanqiong Sect had already turned a blind eye.

He closed his eyes, and now he is still doing casual things in holy places like Yunqin Peak.

Helpless, but blocked by this thin layer of wind and mist from the cold spring sacred water, he stood calmly for a while with his slender eyebrows furrowed, before he remembered his original purpose of coming to Yunqin Peak to search for Baili Fengjian——

She didn't understand why she was already in her room when she woke up. She clearly remembered that the woman named Su Yue told them that it was impossible to get out of this place. So what happened in the cave before?

This closed cave was really too strange, and many doubts lingered in her heart, but she could not immediately ask Baili Fengjian face to face. The imaginative scene in the wind and mist made her even more anxious and agitated, and Yu Wenwei simply walked away

Go, out of sight.

After returning to the main peak, Yu Wenwei saw that Ye Xiu was conducting a thorough investigation of the main peak. After asking, he found out what happened. He suddenly understood that Baili Fengjian was trying to poison Jing Che. One day later, he went to Yunqin Peak again.

.

At this time, the wind and mist were dispersing, and Baili Fengjian, who was wrapped in a black robe, hugged Jing Che out sideways, with water drops still dripping on his hair, and the tiredness in his expression was self-evident.

Lu Shenyu, who had been watching and worried outside, hurriedly checked Jingche's pulse and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It is indeed holy water, so everything should be fine now."

"A Shen, please take her for follow-up treatment. She is really exhausted after a day of dissipating her energy." She tilted her lips, and her usually lazy eyes were dark. When she saw Yu Wenwei from a distance, she looked even more troubled.

No surprise, no joy, no sadness.

Lu Shenyu nodded, and ordered the disciples who were accompanying him to take Jing Che. She also saw the leader, and just made a virtual salute before leaving.

"How did we get out of the cave?" Yu asked Baili Fengjian directly as he didn't want to say anything else.

"I don't know either."

Yu asked Wei how observant she was, and she could see the subtle evasion in his expression at a glance: "You must know."

"I don't know." He smiled carelessly at Yu Wenwei, and Baili Fengjian turned around and walked away. Of course he knew, he was the one who brought Yu Wenwei back, and the last words Su Yue said to him were indeed

It's shocking, but now is not the time to make it public.

He walked slowly back to the mountain house, his back looking tired as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

Even though he had strong zhenqi and advanced cultivation, he had spent a lot of energy in the cave before this, and when he came back and spared no effort to protect Jingche, he couldn't hold it anymore.

At this time, the halo of dawn is first revealed, the hunting cold wind sweeps across the empty Yunqin Peak, the moon sets in the west, the sun rises in the east, and the day turns another page.

Under Lu Shenyu's careful care, Jing Che recovered quickly and woke up in the afternoon of the second day.

When the two female disciples who were standing outside saw her movement, they immediately surrounded her, stuffed a soft pillow behind her and helped her sit up, while teasingly saying: "Little Junior Sister Ache, you are finally awake. If you don't

Wake up, needless to say, we, Master Lu, are eager to pour out our blood for you to drink. Just by looking at Brother Ye Xiu, we will turn the entire main peak upside down."

"What's wrong with Ye Xiu?" Her head felt heavy after sleeping for a long time, and she was still confused and didn't know what happened.

"It's not that you were poisoned. Senior Brother Yexiu has been checking for several days, but there is still no clue."

"I don't know who is so vicious that he gave Miao Jiang's poison to you. If he is caught, his body will be cut into pieces."

"Ah, when did I get poisoned?" Jing Che was confused when he heard this.

"That was five days ago." After the female disciple Fang finished speaking, she wanted to continue chatting, but she heard a commotion outside. Someone knocked on the door and raised his voice: "Senior Sister Axi, there is news from the main peak that someone has surrendered.

Already."

There were expressions of joy on both of their faces, but Jing Che was still confused, and someone outside said: "I heard that he is a Sasu disciple named Bo Yan, and he is currently being tried on the main peak."

Jing Che was stunned when he heard this name.

Was it the poison that Bo Yan gave himself?

Recalling that night when Bo Yan came to see her secretly and even gave her a pill - her mind suddenly became clear and desolate. It was clear that she really treated this timid young man and was punished for helping him hide it.

Kneel down, but he...

"I want to go to the main peak." Jingche got up from the bed and said firmly.

The empty and majestic hall of Mo Pagoda was now filled with disciples. Yu Wenwei had returned to the sect at some point and was now personally presiding over the trial. And the even more rarely seen Sword Master Baili Fengjian was also

Sitting on the upper table, leaning forward, he seemed to be listening indifferently, but his half-cast eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The news that Jing Che was poisoned had already spread throughout every mountain peak of the Nanqiong Sect when he first searched the disciples' room. However, what everyone knew and heard was not accurate and specific. The more he inquired, but nothing could be found.

Asking again. It was so mysterious and piqued everyone's curiosity. Poison is rare, but this was the first time it appeared in the Nanqiong Sect, and it immediately caused an uproar.

However, everyone was full of curiosity when they saw the trembling and kneeling disciple in the hall, claiming to be surrendering, which was really unbelievable.

Bo Yan is an out-and-out little person. He usually does some menial work like running errands. His sense of existence has always been very low. There are very few people who can remember him. However, they didn't expect that he had smuggled the Miao Jiang poison and poisoned him.

As for Jing Che, there is no reason for this no matter which way you look at it.

He insists that it was him who caused the poison. No one instigated it and there was no conspiracy. He was just jealous that Jing Che was the disciple brought by the Sword Master, but he was still a rough disciple after spending so many years in Nanqiong.

Baili Fengjian listened to his narration without saying a word, and glanced around lazily but sharply.

"Where did you get such a rare poison?" Yu Wenwei wasn't that easy to fool. He obviously didn't believe a word of Bo Yan's words. He glanced at Yu Wenwei beside him as if inadvertently, and saw her.

Pretending to be calm but biting half of her lip, she had revealed her guilty conscience.

She understood immediately, but did not point it out because she also had her tacit approval in this matter.

Bo Yan lay prone on the ground, his voice timid but without trembling, and he replied: "I am originally from the Miao border, and I came to Jiahuang Mountain because I was displaced in troubled times."

"Did Jingche have any problems with you before?"

When the words fell, Jing Che stepped into the main hall. Her long hair was disheveled and her face was still pale. All the disciples' eyes were focused on her. This slightly frail girl had just recovered from a serious illness, and she was so charming and charming.

People couldn't bear it, and everyone wanted to fight for her injustice.

At first glance, she met Baili Fengjian, who was high above. In a daze, her mind pictured him soaking in water with his eyes covered with black cloth, as hazy as a dream, but it made her ears turn red for some reason.

Bo Yan also turned to look at her, paused briefly and said, "Senior Sister Jingche treats me very well, but Bo Yan has evil intentions and is willing to be severely punished."

Even if she heard it with her own ears, Jing Che didn't believe it. She strode up to Bo Yan, knelt down and lowered her voice and said, "Bo Yan, someone instigated you, right? Just tell me and I won't blame you.

, you are so timid, how could you poison me?"

Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked at her gratefully, his timid face green and pure. He solemnly kowtowed to Jing Che and said, "Bo Yan is willing to die to apologize."

Xiu Xiu, who had always looked coldly, stepped forward, and every word he said was full of anger, simple and crude: "I should have died long ago."

"Wait a minute!" Jing Che screamed as the sword light was thrown without hesitation, but it was still a step too late.

The dagger hit Bo Yan right in the heart, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Closing his eyes, he smiled and said to Jing Che, "Please forgive me."

Then his gaze fell on Gong Lin over Jing Che's shoulder, affectionately and nostalgically. In an instant, Gong Lin's tightly clenched palm cut off a fragile nail.

There was a slight breaking sound, like a life disappearing, so unexpected.

The blood on the ground seeped into the white jade-carved floor tiles. Jingche suddenly knelt down weakly, covering his face and crying.

She didn't believe it. She believed in her intuition. This boy was clean and sincere. But since the person was dead, he naturally took away all the blame, but the truly guilty person was still alive.

Baili Fengjian, who had been silent at this time, finally spoke, with a slightly lazy tone filled with the aura of calmness and self-reliance: "Jing Che is the disciple of the 48th generation Sword Master. Anyone who harms her again will be a compatriot."

The entire Sword Saint Sect is against you."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes in the hall suddenly became complicated, with jealousy, pity, loss, and disbelief. Only Jing Che squatted helplessly in the center of the hall, with a dead young man in front of him.

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Chapter completed!