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Chapter 684 Interruption of clues

The man in black searched around, but didn't seem to find it.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, accompanied by a yawn, which quickly echoed in the corridor.

The man in black looked back at Feng Qinghua to confirm that she was not awake, then he felt relieved and walked out slowly.

As soon as the man in black left, Feng Qinghua opened her eyes.

After looking around, there were still a few simple ornaments, which didn't seem to be anything special. I just didn't know what this person was looking for.

On the other hand, Zhan Beixiao hurried back to Lingyan Pavilion.

Although a group of people had changed in Lingyan Pavilion, this was not a problem for Zhan Beixiao. After all, Lingyan Pavilion was designed by Feng Qinghua, and only she knew about some of the local mechanisms.

Zhan Beixiao entered the backyard of Lingyan Pavilion easily.

The hall was still neat and orderly. Zhan Beixiao searched carefully. He had a hunch that Feng Qinghua would definitely leave clues for him.

Zhan Beixiao scanned the entire hall and still didn't see anything strange.

Since it is a clue, it must be kept hidden.

The man in black searched around but didn't seem to find it.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside, accompanied by a yawn, which quickly echoed in the corridor.

The man in black looked back at Feng Qinghua to confirm that she was not awake, then he felt relieved and walked out slowly.

As soon as the man in black left, Feng Qinghua opened her eyes.

After looking around, there were still a few simple ornaments, which didn't seem to be anything special. I just didn't know what this person was looking for.

On the other hand, Zhan Beixiao hurried back to Lingyan Pavilion.

Although a group of people had changed in Lingyan Pavilion, this was not a problem for Zhan Beixiao. After all, Lingyan Pavilion was designed by Feng Qinghua, and only she knew about some of the local mechanisms.

Zhan Beixiao entered the backyard of Lingyan Pavilion easily.

The hall was still neat and orderly. Zhan Beixiao searched carefully. He had a hunch that Feng Qinghua would definitely leave clues for him.

Zhan Beixiao scanned the entire hall and still didn't see anything strange.

Since it is a clue, it must be kept hidden.

The tables and chairs at the bottom seem to be tilted at a strange angle.

Zhan Beixiao walked over, took a closer look, and finally found the problem.

There was obviously a scrap of clothing at the corner of the table.

Although it was a small piece, it still excited Zhan Beixiao for a while.

This clothing material is Feng Qinghua’s clothing. Obviously, this is the clue left by Feng Qinghua. But this clothing material is only such a small piece, what does it mean? And if the next step is to use the fragments of clothing as clues

, that would be too troublesome.

Zhan Beixiao held the fragment of clothes in his hand and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The clothes actually caused a tingling sensation on my hands.

Zhan Beixiao let go of his hand and looked at the corner of his clothes, knowing in his heart what Feng Qinghua meant.

There's probably something added to these clothes.

Zhan Beixiao gave the corner of his clothes to Jing Yu.

"It's Ling Xiang Yin."

Jing Yu handed the corner of his clothes to Zhan Beixiao and gave him another kingfisher.

"My sister-in-law gave this to me before. Maybe the spiritual incense will attract the kingfisher to find her."

Jing Yu explained, "But now we don't know exactly where they have arrived. If the guidance of Lingxiang Yin is wrong, it is possible."

Zhan Beixiao looked at the kingfisher in the cage and began to flap its wings when he smelled the scent of the incense on the corner of his clothes.

Taking the cage from Jing Yu, Zhan Beixiao walked out.

Open the kingfisher and the kingfisher starts to fly forward.

Zhan Beixiao packed his bamboo hat and hurried forward following the footsteps of the kingfisher.

The kingfisher seemed to be able to sense his thoughts. As it flew forward, it kept looking back to observe Zhan Beixiao's situation.

Finally, the kingfisher stopped at an inn.

This is the last place where Feng Qinghua left her scent. It must come into contact with Feng Qinghua's things again before it can further find Feng Qinghua's location.

The kingfisher landed obediently on Zhan Beixiao's hand.

Zhan Beixiao took Kingfisher upstairs and felt each room, which room Feng Qinghua had touched.

"Chirp."

The kingfisher jumped up on Zhan Beixiao's hand and instructed Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao touched the kingfisher's head, opened the window and immediately climbed in with the bird.

Feng Qinghua followed Yun Potian all the way. Neither of them was too lazy to act, and they both disliked each other.

In the woods, Yun Potian shot a few birds and the two of them grilled them and ate them together.

The bird struggled fiercely and tried very hard to run towards Feng Qinghua.

"Did you use the spirit incense guide?" Yun Potian gritted his teeth and glared at Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua secretly thought that something was wrong. The scent was attracted by the mutual attraction between birds. The bird was on the verge of death and wanted to be saved. Naturally, it would choose Feng Qinghua, a person with a scent similar to hers.

Yun Potian is from Tianji Sect, so he naturally knows the power of Lingxiang Yin. I am afraid that at this time, the people he is looking for are already on the way.

"Walk!"

Yun Potian stood up and pulled up the lazy Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua glanced at Yun Potian with some displeasure, "Uncle Master, what do you mean by being so anxious?"

"Isn't it our master's intention to take me back?" Feng Qinghua opened her eyes with confusion on her face, "If that's the case, then why are we still hiding?"

Yun Potian was stunned for a moment, and his eyes became impatient.

"If you want to see your mother again, just be obedient to me." Yun Potian pulled Feng Qinghua forward.

The woods were close to the official road, and Nie Hanxing and Nie Guangyuan passed by on horseback with people.

Feng Qinghua's eyes were locked on Nie Hanxing, praying that Nie Hanxing would recognize her.

However, contrary to expectations, Nie Hanxing kept looking at Feng Qinghua, but because Feng Qinghua was wearing a bamboo hat, Nie Hanxing did not recognize her.

Feng Qinghua pursed her lips, her eyebrows couldn't help but beat, and her heart throbbed. When will this apprentice understand colors?

If the apprentice is not good enough, it is the master's fault.

When she goes back, she must train Nie Hanxing well.

"Ah sneeze."

Nie Hanxing, who was riding a horse, suddenly sneezed.

"What's wrong with you? Are you suffering from the cold?"

Nie Guangyuan looked at Nie Hanxing with concern.

Nie Hanxing shook his head, "No, brother, it's just a sneeze, why are you so nervous."

Yes, Hanxing is no longer the same sick body as before. It was all thanks to Miss Feng that Nie Hanxing was able to recover.

"Hurry up and get on your way."

Nie Hanxing got back on his horse. There was no time for them to remember that the emperor was still waiting for the results of his work.
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