Twenty Eight
Of course, if Master Qin gave the order, Li Luo would not dare to make a mistake. However, Xie Junhe still stared at Shen Yanfei strangely until he found that Yanfei was looking at Chu Tao in the distance. Xie Junhe looked even more surprised
Looking in the direction of Chu Tao, the latter nodded mysteriously towards him. What is going on?
Xie Jun and Wu Xia wondered whether it was Shen Yanfei's conscience who discovered it or Chu Tao's arrangement. They only guessed that maybe they had also discovered Mo Yang's traces and did not want the Zhuyu Sword Sect to be involved. So they handed over the tips they had in their possession to
Shen Yanfei's hand: "Give it to him for me."
As expected, Young Master Qin ordered the release without asking any questions. When the swordsmen filed out beside Li Luo, the man's face looked really ugly. However, Xie Junhe stayed. He only explained to the swordsmen
After a few words, he returned to Young Master Qin. Li Luo's sinister face was now twisted into a ghostly one.
Xie Junhe glared back even more arrogantly and blocked his mouth.
"How?" Qin Shi waited until all the swordsmen had left before asking. However, before Xie Junhe could answer, the old voice behind him already said with a leisurely smile: "The shadow of the moon is gloomy and the clouds are as red as blood. This is when someone with ulterior motives is waiting for an opportunity to strike."
Qin Shi immediately bowed to the short figure and saluted: "Teacher..." Xie Junhe turned around, and Zhang Xun's slender eyes were already looking him up and down like knives.
In the sky, the sound of fireworks crackling and breaking was like the stars falling all over the sky.
The whole sky suddenly became as bright as day.
Xie Junhe looked back in shock and saw Chu Tao's dejected face reflected in the pale sky. The kit was already in his hands, and Weilan's affection must have crossed the river to come to him. I don't know what he was feeling sad about.
Because Xie Junhe originally thought that Shi Weilan was just air in his eyes. However, after a moment, he stood up as if waking up from a dream and said loudly: "Junhe, Aotian Pavilion!"
Aotian Pavilion! These three words suddenly came out of my heart, echoing Chu Tao's reminder. Yes, the fireworks came from the direction of Aotian Pavilion, and the white-clothed holy envoys were surrounding Aotian Pavilion a few days ago.
The sky pavilion has no idea. It’s just a huge sound
The sound was also accompanied by an ominous fire. Without waiting for Xie Junhe to take action, Zhang Xun had already stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Master Chu, there is no need to worry. Aotian Pavilion is already empty at this moment. Even if someone wants to get something from it, there is no need to worry."
It must be an empty conspiracy."
Qin Shi smiled disapprovingly and said: "It's just fireworks. My father said that the wedding ceremony should be more lively..."
But before he finished speaking, Xie Junhe's dark shadow had already jumped over the courtyard wall. Immediately, a long hiss from the wind echoed outside the courtyard. Fireworks were still blooming one by one in the red clouds, like mist.
The peanut tree looks like a colorful brocade. People gathered in the courtyard with their heads held high, shoulder to shoulder, admiring this wonderful scene.
Only Chu Tao looked solemnly in the direction of Aotian Pavilion. Several Qi family swordsmen who seemed drunk but not drunk forced him back to his seat and cursed rudely: "Come on! You think this is in your territory?"
superior?!"
A fierce cold wind was blowing, carrying a strong smell of sulfur. In the choking smoke, Chu Tao wrapped his white fox fur tightly and coughed. His trembling hands brushed the cold tea bowl, unable to drink, and again
Give it up. After self-injury, the slightest bit of strange smell can induce severe coughing and wheezing.
Qin Shi was at his side in the blink of an eye and asked the waiter to bring hot tea.
"I'm sorry for the poor reception."
Chapter completed!