"I'm going back to help."

Lian Jiang looked at Ah Rang and said word for word, "Now Tianjimen is in need of people, I have to go back and take a look."

The smile on Ah Rang's face gradually disappeared, and he glanced at Lian Jiang reluctantly, "Do we have to go back?"

Lian Jiang looked at Arang seriously, "I should have gone back long ago."

"Then if I said that I could only let you choose between Tianji Sect and me, which one would you choose?"

Arang gritted his teeth, looked at Lian Jiang, and said in a deep voice.

Lian Jiang glanced at Arang in surprise, "Don't be willful, Tianji Sect is my sect, how can I abandon it and ignore it?"

Ah Rang gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with tears. Whether it was because of Tianji Sect or Feng Qinghua, I am afraid that even Lian Jiang himself was not aware of it.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Lian Jiang frowned and looked at Arang, he must go back at this time.

"fine."

Arang twitched his lips and said, "Eat quickly and rest early after eating."

Lian Jiang hesitated and glanced at Arang, but in the end he didn't say anything more and just nodded.

After returning to the room, Arang sat by the bed blankly. Lian Jianghui came to save him out of sympathy, not liking him at all.

This realization made Arang feel a dull pain in his heart, but there was no way to refute it. After all, Lian Jiang's attitude had already shown everything.

"Ajean."

Early the next morning, Lian Jiang went to knock on Arang's door. The two of them had agreed yesterday to leave for Tianjimen early this morning.

"Ajean."

After shouting several times in succession, Lian Jiang received no response.

Lian Jiang frowned and opened the door directly.

The room was already empty, and there was still a letter on the table.

There were only a few simple words in the letter, "I'm leaving, don't read it."

Lian Jiang frowned tightly, with some irritation between his brows. Ah Rang was always so careless. He had suffered so much and still dared to run around like this.

Lian Jiang stood there, hesitated for a while, and decided to go back to Tianji Gate to take a look.

Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao were also at a deadlock. The so-called Changhua Swordsman was dead, and the clue was interrupted again here.

"Grandma, Madam, there is news."

Wuduzi ran in happily and took out the note in his hand.

"This is a note that someone sent back through the Tianji Sect's internal channels. Someone in the Sect must have gotten the news."

Wu Duzi explained breathlessly that after seeing this clue, Wu Duzi ran over without thinking.

Feng Qinghua still had a serious face at this time.

Now that Qing Huan's matter has not been resolved, there has been news from her mother, who had been missing all this time. The coincidence of all this makes people a bit unbelievable.

"Let's split up."

Zhan Beixiao patted Feng Qinghua's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Mother must be found. Qing Huan will be left to me first."

Feng Qinghua glanced at Zhan Beixiao and nodded, "Okay."

Although all these coincidences were too unbelievable, Feng Qinghua had to go and investigate in person. It was about Yu Ji and Qing Huan, and she couldn't be careless about anyone.

"Your Majesty, something happened in the capital."

Just as Feng Qinghua left, Liu Ying hurried over.

"What's wrong?"

Zhan Beixiao frowned, what else could happen in the capital now?

"The emperor has fallen into a coma, and now no one in the court has the final say."

Liu Ying lowered his head and whispered. He naturally knew that these were troubled times, but things in the palace were also very anxious.

Zhan Beixiao frowned, why did something happen in the palace at this time?

"You check the door carefully for clues. I'll be right back."

Zhan Beixiao ordered Wu Duzi, "Go to Qing Huan's room and see if you can find any clues."

The further Feng Qinghua walked, the more she felt something was wrong. This was the place where Yu Ji was imprisoned according to the letter, but it made her a little suspicious. It didn't look like a place where people were imprisoned.

The further they walked, the more Feng Qinghua felt that something was wrong.

"Boom——"

With a loud noise, a huge iron cage fell from the sky, trapping Feng Qinghua inside.

Feng Qinghua frowned and secretly made a guess in her heart. It seemed that these were prepared by others. She had indeed been betrayed.

It wasn't until the men in black appeared in front of Feng Qinghua that Feng Qinghua noticed the aura of these people.

Feng Qinghua frowned. It seemed that the killer this time was much more powerful than before.

Feng Qinghua's eyes became wary and she glanced at several people coldly, "Nangong Ji sent you here, right?"

The people in black were silent and slowly surrounded Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua smiled coldly and said mockingly, "It seems that Nangong Ji spent a lot of money this time."

The man in black looked at each other for a few moments, said nothing, and suddenly attacked Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua calmed down, tried her best to conserve her physical strength, and began to observe the surrounding environment. She could not force herself. The martial arts of these men in black were not inferior to hers. If she acted like this, she would easily fall into their trap.

The man in black seemed to be aware of Feng Qinghua's intention, and his attacks became more and more severe.

Feng Qinghua had no choice but to concentrate all her energy on the battle.

Zhan Beixiao and Liu Ying rushed back to the palace, only to find that everything in the palace was normal and there was nothing strange at all.

"Where is the Emperor?"

Zhan Beixiao hurried to the imperial study room, looked at the servant outside the door, and strode inside.

"The Emperor is inside."

The chamberlain looked at Zhan Beixiao who looked anxious. He lowered his head and did not dare to look into Zhan Beixiao's eyes. He looked a little guilty.

Zhan Beixiao was anxious to see Zhan Qingying's condition. He didn't even notice the condition of the chamberlain and pushed the door open directly.

"you!"

Zhan Beixiao entered the imperial study and saw Zhan Qingying sitting on the dragon chair. There seemed to be nothing unusual.

Before Zhan Qingying could say anything, Jue Ding suddenly pounced from the darkness.

Zhan Beixiao didn't notice Yue Ding for a while and was directly scratched by Yue Ding.

"Brother Seven!"

Zhan Qingying exclaimed and looked at Yue Ding in shock, not expecting that Yue Ding would suddenly attack.

However, Jue Ding didn't care and directly shot at Zhan Beixiao.

Zhan Beixiao's eyes gradually turned cold, and he turned around and slapped him.

Zhan Qingying stood aside blankly, looking at Zhan Beixiao's bleeding arm, with a nervous look on his face. He didn't want to hurt Brother Qi, he just wanted to mess up Brother Qi's plan.

Zhan Beixiao did not look at Zhan Qingying, but the palm wind on his hand became more fierce.

After just a few moves, Jue Ding knew that he was no match for Zhan Beixiao, so he threw a pill and disappeared into the palace.

"Brother Seven."

Zhan Qingying shouted softly.
Chapter completed!