Qin Gengyun was a little helpless. Actually, he knew what Xiaochui meant. The so-called "like" was not a love between men and women. It was just because they fought side by side in the journey to the Northern Wilderness, so they had a sense of shared hardships.
It’s just that Xiaochui’s words are not polite, so people misunderstood him.
However, Cheng Qingyu was forcing the emperor to abdicate, and Xiao Chui's disturbance helped to resolve the situation, so that Cheng Qingyu did not dare to do anything too excessive.
He then bowed to several commanding disciples and said:
“My fellow disciples, although Fairy Su is not from the Zhenyang Sect, she can distinguish right from wrong and knows that Lan Yin is innocent and has been wrongly accused. Please do not listen to one side and let others laugh at you, and let the real murderer succeed!”
Zhang Zheng and Chen Yunfeng looked at each other, and Zhang Zheng said, "Junior Sister Cheng, there are many doubts about this matter. It is indeed inappropriate to rashly suspect a fellow disciple."
Chun Ningzhi snorted coldly. He couldn't stand this scumbag who had failed Junior Sister Ye, but he was still rational and said coldly:
"You are right, but after finding out the truth, you need to give an explanation to Junior Sister Ye!"
The three commanding disciples all spoke up. Cheng Qingyu looked a little unhappy, and said to Su Xin and Jian Yue:
"Senior Sister Su Xin, Senior Sister Ye, what about you?"
Su Xin sighed: "Let's collect the bodies of our two junior brothers first."
Jianyue said in a cold voice: "I brought Lanyin back from the Northern Wasteland. If there is anything wrong with him, I will tie myself up first to apologize."
After she said that, Cheng Qingyu had nothing more to say. He could only turn around and leave angrily, not even paying attention to the corpses of his two dogs.
Mo Xiaolan bowed to several commanding disciples and said, "Thank you, senior brothers and sisters."
Chen Yunfeng said: "Although Junior Sister Cheng is arbitrary, her words still make some sense. We still need to catch the real culprit as soon as possible."
What this means is that Mo Xiaolan's suspicion has not been completely cleared, and it is also a warning.
Noila Mo said calmly, "I will definitely help my senior brothers and sisters catch the murderer!"
At that moment, everyone collected the bodies of Zheng Wei and the other man, assigned more people to stand guard, and then went back to their rooms.
Qin Gengyun said to Xiaochui: "Xiaochui, thank you for helping us."
"I'm not helping you!" Xiaochui snorted and pointed at Qiu Zhihe: "Hey, you owe me one. When you get to Qinglian Mountain, you must fight me!"
After saying that, he walked away humming a little tune, carrying the sledgehammer.
The few of them returned to their house, and Liusu pulled Mo Xiaolan and said:
"Xiao Lan, it really wasn't you who did this?"
Mo Xiaolan looked at her helplessly. Liusu curled her lips and said to Qiu Zhihe:
"Miss, is it you?"
Qiu Zhihe glanced at her and said to the others, "She is not from the Zhenyang Sect."
Qin Gengyun was startled and asked quickly, "Madam, how did you know?"
Qiu Zhihe didn't say anything, and said calmly: "Everyone is tired tonight, let's take a rest."
After saying that, he raised his hand to draw a defensive magic circle, and urged everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.
"My wife..."
Qin Gengyun was about to speak when Qiu Zhihe said to him:
"You and Xiao Huang live in the same room."
Then he walked into a room and closed the door.
Liusu touched her head and said, "Miss, something seems to be wrong?"
The phoenix chirped in agreement.
Qin Gengyun was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "Everyone, take a rest."
…
An hour later.
In the woods outside the village.
"Damn it, they didn't even fight!"
"Elder Wu, what should we do?"
They were waiting for the disciples of Zhenyang Sect to start an internal conflict, but it did not happen. Seeing that each of them went back to their houses to rest and the village returned to peace, they suddenly did not know what to do.
"Damn it! Xiao Wu, why don't we just charge in directly!"
Xue Wen rolled up his sleeves, eyes full of murderous intent, and said to Xue Wu.
The two brothers, one is a warrior and the other is a scholar. Xue Wen is impatient, and seeing a group of enemies right in front of him, he really doesn't want to wait even a moment.
Xue Wu hurriedly said: "We may not be able to capture Ye Xiyue alone. Wouldn't it be suicide if we rush in?"
Xue Wen was furious: "I don't care! I want to avenge the Saint! At worst, I'll die together with that Ye Xiyue!"
"Yes! Charge in and avenge the Saint!"
The others also picked up their magical weapons, looking ready to die bravely.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes blurred and a tall figure appeared in front of them.
She has stunning facial features, her long hair is half snow-white and half fiery red, and her figure is slender and curvy. She has both the dignified elegance of a beauty of heaven, and a kind of enchanting sexiness and beauty.
The crowd was stunned. The burly and rough Xue Wen burst into tears and fell to his knees.
“Saint!!”
The others knelt down as well, their faces filled with emotion, their faces full of tears, their voices choked with sobs:
“Saint!!”
Xue Wu raised his head, his forehead was red, and his whole body was shaking with excitement:
"It turns out that the Saint is safe and sound! God will not destroy our Qinglian Sect!"
Everyone else was crying loudly. A group of grown men were kneeling in front of a woman, crying and wailing. It looked somewhat funny.
It's not their fault. Ever since they heard that the sect leader and the saint were dead, they lost all hope and became wandering ghosts.
He could only hide here and there, and even dared not return to Qinglian Mountain, for fear of encountering those righteous people again.
Originally they had sworn to commit suicide after taking revenge and follow the Sect Master and the Saint.
Unexpectedly, the Saint suddenly appeared today, like a ray of light descending in the darkness, illuminating their hopeless future!
Xia Qinglian's beautiful eyes also turned red as she helped them up one by one.
"Xue Wen, Xue Wu, Ding Daohua, Teng Lian, Xiao Leng..."
There were more than 30 people, and she said each person's name one by one, and her voice choked at the end:
"You are not dead, that's great!"
At the beginning, she and her master fell into Chen Qingmo's trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. When she learned that Qinglian Mountain was massacred, she was also surrounded by masters from the three major sects.
Afterwards, there was a shocking bloody battle. The master helped Xia Qinglian to fake her death and escape. The seriously injured Xia Qinglian fled to Dongxiu and met Qin Gengyun.
She thought that except for herself and Liusu, everyone in Qinglian Sect had died, but she didn't expect that Xue Wen, Xue Wu and others had survived.
However, Xia Qinglian, Wenwu and others all kept their identities secret and never met each other.
Today, when she was checking Zheng Wei's body, she sensed the aura of the charm, and then she discovered Xue Wen, Xue Wu and others.
At that time, she tried her best to calm down, and waited until Qin Gengyun and others fell asleep, then she secretly came out to meet her former fellow disciples.
At this moment, she was also very excited, with tears flowing from her beautiful eyes:
“Thank you for your hard work!”
Xue Wu's hands trembled as he wiped the tears from his face, knelt down again, and said in a deep voice:
"The Saint is safe, God has not abandoned our Qinglian Sect! We are willing to follow the Saint, go through fire and water, and never give up!!"
Xue Wen was staring at Xia Qinglian's pretty face infatuatedly. Hearing his brother's words, he also knelt down quickly:
"To die for the Saint is my lifelong wish!"
The others also knelt down in unison, excited and fearless:
"I am willing to die for the Saint!!"