Su Mingfang smiled bitterly and said: "In fact, Zhang Cuihua came to this world just to find the whereabouts of the saint. Although she is not a disciple under my command, I can still transfer her to assist you. It's just because of your relationship with us.
Judging from her attitude, she has tried to trick you, and I'm worried that you won't be able to accept her."
Ye Qing glanced at Su Mingfang and said thoughtfully: "You mean this Zhang Cuihua is the person specifically responsible for finding the saint?"
"Not specifically." Su Mingfang responded and said, "It should be said that the Green Shirt Hall where she works is specifically responsible for finding the whereabouts of the saint."
"The Green Shirt Hall should be in charge of your elders, Red and Green, right?" Ye Qing asked, squinting his eyes.
"Yes!" Su Mingfang looked at Ye Qing, not hiding anything, and responded, "The colorful colors are the names of our seven halls. Together with the execution hall, they form the eight halls of our Red Sleeve Sect. The four elders are in charge of it.
Two of them."
"In other words, everyone in the Green Shirt Hall should know the situation of the Saint very well?" Ye Qing asked again.
"The sect master gave the task of finding the Saint to the Green Shirt Hall. He must have told them a lot about the Saint!" Su Mingfang replied in a deep voice.
"Don't you know something about this saint, as one of the four elders?" Ye Qing asked in surprise.
"Yeah!" Su Mingfang nodded and said, "Although I have met the saint countless times, the problem is that every time I meet, the saint wears a veil, and I cannot see her true appearance.
But the sect owner knows her appearance, so even if the people in Green Shirt Hall don’t have her photo, they should have her portrait!”
Ye Qing pondered and asked: "Besides the portrait, does this saint have other characteristics? For example, does she have a special smell on her body?"
Su Mingfang thought for a while and said: "We in Hongxiumen all like taro leaves to take a bath, and our bodies all smell of taro. Is this a special smell?"
"Yes!" Ye Qing nodded and said: "The wine companions who drank with us yesterday, including Mr. Jin, including you and Zhang Cuihua, all smell like taro. I have noticed this a long time ago, so I guess!"
After a pause, Ye Qing seemed to have thought of something and looked up at Su Mingfang deeply.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Su Mingfang asked doubtfully.
Ye Qing pondered and said: "As far as I know, after Zhang Cuihua left Jincheng, she first went to Yuancheng and then to Quancheng. I think she must not have been aimless, but felt something, but what she felt must not be the scent of taro.
, but it should be something else, right?"
"Yes!" Su Mingfang nodded and said: "The strength of our Red Sleevemen martial arts is very special. How can I put it? Anyone who practices our Red Sleevemen martial arts can feel the same energy in our companions.
Breath, however, is something outsiders cannot taste. To be honest, I don’t know why, but I really feel this way.”
Ye Qing squinted his eyes and said: "In other words, Zhang Cuihua first went to Jincheng, then to Yuancheng, and finally to Quancheng. He must have felt the aura of the powerful warrior of the Red Sleeve Sect?"
"That's the truth!" Su Mingfang responded and said: "But as far as I know, except for Jincheng, there are no activities of our people in Yuancheng and Quancheng."
"You mean Zhang Cuihua might have discovered the whereabouts of the saint when she went to these two places?" Ye Qing asked thoughtfully.
"I think this is very likely." Su Mingfang nodded.
"If what she found is really the saint's aura, it means that the saint has been to these two places, right?" Ye Qing said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Su Mingfang nodded.
At this time, Ye Qing thought of a person, that person was the unconscious woman who suddenly disappeared from Zhucheng. Well... this woman also once came to Quancheng from the original city.
But here comes the problem. When Ye Qing won this woman, he didn't find any energy in her body. She was just an ordinary person.
But just now Su Mingfang said that this saint girl is now a warrior in the foundation building realm!
From this, it seems possible to deduce that the woman who was once in a coma is the saint of the Red Sode Gate.
But can it really be completely ruled out?
At least Ye Qing has to put a question mark, because he knows that in this world, some warriors will lose their strength when they encounter certain special situations!
After thinking for a while, Ye Qing took out his phone and opened the gallery.
Well... he took photos of the woman when she was unconscious. After pulling out the photos, Ye Qing handed the phone to Su Mingfang and asked: "Take a closer look, is this yours?"
Saint?"
Su Mingfang took the phone and looked at it carefully. After a while, she said in a deep voice: "In terms of body shape, they look very similar, but in terms of appearance, I can't be sure if this is her."
"Didn't you say that your sect leader knows? You can ask her!" Ye Qing pursed his lips and said.
"That's true!" Su Mingfang nodded, returned the phone to Ye Qing, and said, "Send me the photo, and I'll send it to our sect owner for identification."
Soon, several photos of the unconscious woman on Ye Qing's phone were sent to the owner of the Hong Xiu Sect.
Not two minutes after Su Mingfang's message was sent, her cell phone rang.
She answered the phone and spoke a few words to the person on the other end of the phone. Well... the person on the other end was none other than the owner of the Red Sleeve Sect.
After hanging up the phone, she looked at Ye Qing with excitement and said, "Our sect leader has confirmed that the person in the photo is our saint. Since you have her photo, you must know her whereabouts?"
"I knew it before, but I don't know it now!" Ye Qing said with a shrug.
Su Mingfang was stunned and asked doubtfully: "Why?"
Ye Qing didn't hide anything, he told the whole process of how he won the Saint from the Red Sleeve Sect from Quan City, and detoxified her, but the Saint left without saying goodbye.
After listening to Ye Qing's words, Su Mingfang nodded and said, "After hearing what you said, I am even more sure that she is our saint."
"Then how did she disappear under our all-round surveillance?" Ye Qing asked thoughtfully.
This was something he had always wondered about.
"If I said this was just a cover-up, would you believe it?" Su Mingfang looked at Ye Qing and was confused.
"I don't believe it!" Ye Qing shook his head directly and said: "The deception can fool the bodyguards sent by the Ye family to protect her, but it cannot fool the surveillance cameras on the streets of Zhucheng. It is absolutely impossible for her to suddenly disappear under the surveillance cameras.
."
"Haha!" Su Mingfang pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's not impossible."