Chapter 87 Black Small Sword
In the crowd, Ren Huanzhen was the only one who remained serious: "That night, I did not see Gu Zhifei go out. But I saw another person."
As she spoke, she took out a mandarin duck pendant.
Everyone knew at a glance that it was Leng Nuan, Bai Yichen's family heirloom.
But why is this thing in Ren Huanzhen's hand? Everyone's expression was different.
Could it be that Leng Nuan was crying "Catch the thief"? Bai Yichen, who had been silent, stepped forward and took the mandarin duck pendant from Ren Huanzhen's hand:
“It was lost some time ago, and Nuan Nuan has been looking for it, but I didn’t expect to be involved in this matter.
She was playing chess with Master last night and she barely left my sight. "
Bai Yichen was known for his impartiality and was unlikely to give false testimony. After hearing his explanation, most of the people believed it.
However, Ren Zhenzhen is not everyone. She glanced at Leng Nuan, said "So that's it", and then said: "I followed that person for a short distance last night, but failed to catch up. I am in the Jindan stage, and the assassin is also in the Jindan stage. I suggest that the master search for people above the Jindan stage."
After saying this, she took a step back without saying anything more.
Gu Zhifei, who was in the Qi training stage, was not among the suspects.
Leng Nuan wanted to say something more, but the head of the sect said, "Okay. That's enough."
He said: "Gu Zhifei has the mark of the Zongtian Sect's leader on him. He is the candidate for the next Zongtian Sect leader. Such a person cannot be a demon cultivator."
Candidate for the leader? That sounds impressive! How come she didn't know when she got a mark?
Confused, Gu Zhifei could only observe the expressions of the people around him.
Most people were just as clueless as she was. A few, like the head of Kunlun, seemed to be gloating over other people's misfortunes.
Indeed, they have reason to rejoice in the misfortune.
No matter who becomes the candidate for the leader of the wild sect Zongtian Sect, they won't feel honored! You know, even if you count the leader himself, there are only four people in their sect! Gu Zhifei, who became the candidate for the leader inexplicably, not only did not feel excited, but felt even more headache.
An old man with a white beard sitting at the right hand of the headmaster suddenly said, "The mark of the Zongtian sect? This little girl?"
His suspicion made the head of Kunlun stand up, walk to Gu Zhifei, and pinch her neck as if he was pinching a disobedient kitten.
Gu Zhifei thought this headmaster was simply weird. The old man looked like he didn't have much time left, so he was probably not a promising practitioner. How could he be worthy of such a big fight from the headmaster?
This pinch brought out Gu Zhifei's temper.
She swore that future inheritance or resources would have nothing to do with the head of Kunlun! When the head took his hand off her neck, Gu Zhifei felt a little hot behind her ears.
She rubbed her head hard with her hands and felt the back of her head getting hot. Then, a small black sword mark appeared behind her head.
The head of the sect grasped the air, and the small sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
Gu Zhifei: Damn it! No wonder she always has a stiff neck these days! Who would sleep with a sword as their pillow? The appearance of Xiaojian seemed to have confirmed the fact that Gu Zhifei was the successor to the head of the sect. Only Gu Zhifei felt a little guilty.
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If nothing else, the person who gave her this sword might be her uncle.
But the problem is: not only did she steal her master's things, she also didn't collect his body, and there were even a pair of her teeth marks on his head!
(End of this chapter)
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