Qiu Zhihe replied calmly, "I heard that Senior Brother He was in danger, and I was worried, so I went to look for them."
Wei Wan nodded and asked calmly:
"But you only showed up after we killed the fifth-grade monster and rushed to the Snow Moon Forest and fought with Jiao for a long time. Why did you arrive so late?"
Qiu Zhihe said: "I encountered several groups of monsters on the way, so I was delayed."
Wei Wan was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Have you heard of the Thousand Swords Formation?"
Qiu Zhihe replied: "I have heard that the Thousand Swords Formation is the most powerful killing formation."
Wei Wan said in a deep voice: "When we arrived at the Snow Moon Forest, the monsters that besieged Junior Brother He and his men died under the Thousand Swords Formation. Do you know who did it?"
"It was the Thousand Swords Formation that killed those monsters?"
Qiu Zhihe was surprised: "I arrived too late and didn't see it. I thought it was you, Second Senior Sister, who did it."
Wei Wan chuckled: "That's right, you did arrive too late. Have you heard of Lihuo?"
"Lihuo?" Qiu Zhihe asked blankly, "What is that?"
"Mysterious Ice and Fire Skill." Wei Wan looked at Qiu Zhihe and said slowly:
"Haven't you heard of the skills of Xia Qinglian, the Saintess of Qinglian Sect?"
Qiu Zhihe suddenly realized: "I have heard of the Mysterious Ice and Fire Skill, but didn't Xia Qinglian die?"
Wei Wan's gaze fell on Qiu Zhihe's face, as if she wanted to catch something, but Qiu Zhihe had a confused look on her face, and even her heartbeat was very slow.
After a long while, Wei Wan smiled gently: "I'm just asking casually. By the way, Junior Sister Ruo, you were so anxious to save Junior Brother He yesterday. Do you like him?"
Qiu Zhihe showed just the right amount of shyness on her face. She lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red. "I, I..."
Wei Wan smiled and said, "Junior sister, don't be nervous. It's human nature, and cultivators are no exception. However, Junior Brother Lan and Junior Brother He are both outstanding outer disciples. You should make a choice early, so as not to mislead others and yourself."
Qiu Zhihe was stunned, this time she was really shocked.
Wei Wan actually misunderstood herself and Mo Xiaolan!
Yes, Mo Xiaolan is pretending to be a man now. I guess Wei Wan thinks she is two-timing?
Without waiting for her to explain, Wei Wan had already walked out of the woods and said to the disciples, "Let's continue on our journey."
Qiu Zhihe also followed him out, and immediately countless complicated gazes fell on her.
There was hidden hostility from Xu Caihe, admiration from Shi Ying, and envy, jealousy and contempt from others.
It seems that many people misunderstand that she is hooking up with He Zhiqiu and Lan Yin at the same time.
Qiu Zhihe felt amused in her heart. That was a good thing. This way, Wei Wan’s attention would not always be on the Thousand Swords Formation and the Lihuo.
Now, her cultivation has not recovered yet, and it is not yet time for her to flatten the Zhenyang Sect as the Holy Maiden of the Qinglian Sect.
After a short episode, everyone continued on their journey.
The monk's speed was amazing. By nightfall, he was less than a thousand miles away from Zhenlian City.
At this rate, we'll be there before noon tomorrow.
They had traveled at full speed during the day and had consumed a lot of energy. It was almost midnight, so Wei Wan ordered her disciples to rest on the spot.
This was an open space in the forest, with a mountain spring next to it, so the female disciples went to the spring to wash their bodies.
Some of the bolder ones simply took off their clothes and jumped into the spring, and even pulled their close sisters and junior sisters to go down with them. Suddenly, the spring water was warm and soft, with white waves rolling.
"What kind of righteous disciple are you? How shameless!"
Liusu and Qiu Zhihe sat by the spring, wiping their bodies with towels. They looked at a group of slippery women playing around in the spring and couldn't help but curl their lips.
Qiu Zhihe looked back and saw Liusu holding her arm with a smile:
"Don't worry, young lady. With you here, even if the uncle is very brave, he won't dare to peek. Ouch!"
Liusu held her head in her arms, but saw Qiu Zhihe stand up and walk to Wei Wan who was also standing by the spring, and said to her shyly:
"Second Senior Sister, you've been traveling all day, don't you want to take a shower?"
Wei Wan shook her head: "No need."
Qiu Zhihe's voice became slightly louder: "Second Senior Sister, you have been protecting us these past few days and have consumed your cultivation to kill monsters. I am very grateful. Let me serve you."
Hearing her words, the other female disciples also came out of the spring and gathered around Wei Wan:
"Yes, Second Senior Sister, let us help you bathe."
Liusu was puzzled. What did the saint want to do?
But Wei Wan's expression froze, and she seemed a little nervous. She refused again and again: "No, I, I don't need a bath."
Liusu suddenly realized, I understand!
That A Ling was whipped by Mo Sha with the Thorn Whip at that time. She recovered very slowly after being injured by the Thorn Whip. If Wei Wan was really A Ling, then there would definitely be whip marks on her body!
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the spring. The girls turned around in shock and saw Zhou Ling'er standing in the spring with a look of horror on her face, pointing at the spring flowing down from the mountain in the distance.
Everyone's faces turned pale in an instant.
I saw dozens of corpses floating in the gurgling spring water.
Look at their clothes, some are white robes and white skirts, and some are purple brocade robes. They are all disciples of Zhenyang Sect!
After half an incense stick.
Everyone stood by the spring, and dozens of corpses that had been fished out of the water were lying on the ground.
These corpses were not rotten, and it was obvious that they had died not long ago. They all had bloodshot eyes, and looked angry and astonished, and it was obvious that they died unwillingly.
Everyone stood in front of the corpses of their fellow disciples, their faces filled with grief and anger.
"Senior Brother Liu, you died so tragically, wuwuwu..."
"Senior Sister Chen, we were still practicing together that day, but I didn't expect that when we met again, you had already..."
Shi Ying punched the ground and said bitterly: "I must kill all the monsters and avenge my brothers and sisters!"
Others also cried out in grief, sharing the same hatred for the enemy.
Qin Gengyun frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Qiu Zhihe's voice transmission:
"Don't talk, go to the top of the mountain at Chou time."
Qin Gengyun looked at Qiu Zhihe in surprise, only to see that she was looking at Wei Wan. Qin Gengyun was startled, and then he realized that there was not much sadness on Wei Wan's face, and it looked a little strange.
Qin Gengyun knew that Wei Wan had also noticed something strange about the corpses, but she didn't say anything. He thought there might be some unspeakable secret.
He immediately suppressed his words and buried these fellow disciples with others.
It was late at night and everyone was exhausted from the shock, so they decided to rest in the woods.
…
Chou hour.
When everyone fell asleep, Qin Gengyun quietly got up and looked towards the place where the female disciples were resting, but Qiu Zhihe was gone.
He flashed and soon reached the top of the mountain.
On the lonely mountain top, with a full moon in the sky, a delicate figure stood with hands behind its back, looking up at the bright moon with pride.
Qin Gengyun came behind her, Qiu Zhihe turned around, her eyes cold:
"Husband, you are so reckless during the day... huh?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by Qin Gengyun. Qiu Zhihe was about to speak again when she found a figure hidden in the darkness not far away, spying on them.
"It's Wei Wan."
Qin Gengyun transmitted the message.
"It's all your fault for being so careless. What should I do now?"
"Since she wants to see what we want to do, let her see enough."
"What do you mean? Huh?!"
Qiu Zhihe opened her eyes wide, her red lips were blocked by Qin Gengyun's lips.
Her cheeks suddenly turned red and she tried to push away, but Qin Gengyun held her tightly.
"Madam, if we don't let Wei Wan see us having a tryst, how can she give up?"
“You… uh…”