Qingyun Palace, Silent Garden.
Xin Yaoguang walked among the flowers, his feather coat brushing the ground, not stained by dust at all.
Suddenly, a petite figure walked out of the Hanging Flower Gate in the distance. Yu Yu, who returned to the state religion, changed into his Taoist robe, took off his veil, walked briskly, and had a smile on his face.
"Is the matter done?" Xin Yaoguang stopped and looked at the female disciple with a smile, "What happened to make you so happy?"
Yu Yu first said "Yes" obediently, and then started to chirp: "Master, you can't imagine what happened to me today."
As a saint, she has a cold and proud personality, so she cannot easily share many new things with others. Only in front of Xin Yaoguang will she show her charming and naive side.
"Oh?" Xin Yaoguang smiled, "Tell me about it."
Yu Yu said: "Didn't Ji Ping'an send me a letter yesterday and ask me to meet at Baidi? I went there early, but he was late..."
The girl's narration had no focus. She started by complaining about someone, but soon got to the point, talking about how the two of them were assassinated by a martial artist and teamed up to kill him.
Xin Yaoguang was slightly interested, but he didn't really care.
Regardless of Ji Ping'an's performance or the assassination... from her perspective, they were just splashes among all living beings.
It wasn't until Yu Yu mentioned the aftermath of Xu Xiurong's arrival, his return to Qintian Prison to ring the bell to discuss matters, and Peng Yuan's public suicide that the head of the state religion, one of the most powerful women in the world, became more serious:
"As you said, Peng Sili is suspected to be the secret son of the demon clan. I didn't expect that the Imperial Master would be infiltrated here by the enemy only after the Imperial Master left for more than ten years."
Yu Yu also sighed with emotion: "Yes, I'm scared just thinking about it."
Xin Yaoguang added: "But according to what you said, today's scene is no coincidence. It was probably the plan of Ji Ping'an. With your help, he not only dug out the hidden secrets, but also reversed the situation of the struggle between the two houses. It’s quite interesting.”
Yu Yu was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "Master, do you think that guy arranged all this?"
Xin Yaoguang poked his beloved disciple's forehead with his finger angrily and said with a smile: "Think about it yourself."
Yu Yu was kicked out, thinking about the whole thing.
She did detect abnormalities, but she didn't believe it if it was all directed by Ji Ping'an.
"Junior sister Yu, I heard that you are out again today. The great reward from the city of gods is coming soon. We shoulder the responsibility of supporting Jiuzhou and revitalizing the national religion. We should concentrate on practice and break through the realm as soon as possible. The mundane world will only delay our practice."
Suddenly, a long sigh came, startling her.
When she saw the holy son of the state religion suddenly appearing in front of her, with his back to her and wearing a Tai Chi robe, she said angrily: "Are you sick?"
The Holy Son stood with his hands behind his hands and sighed:
"All living beings are sick, mountains and rivers are in trouble, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be, and the world is in decline... This world has long been in critical condition. I never thought that my junior sister could see this level. Thinking about it, my state of mind is improving again. I am very relieved."
Yu Yu had a dark look on his face, he was already used to this "senior brother"'s weird temper.
If the saint of the state religion is just a bit arrogant and arrogant, the corresponding saint is a strange flower. He is pretentious, often makes shocking remarks, and loves to show off.
He also made great ambitions to imitate the Liyang Master from thousands of years ago, eradicate the traitors and bring peace to the world. In fact, according to the word invented by the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is "the second one enters the brain".
Yu Yu curled his lips and said, "You should pay more attention to your own practice. If you are careful, you will be rewarded and embarrassed."
The Holy Son stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at her with the back of his head, and sneered:
"Oh, now that Buddhism is declining in the world and Mo Lin is declining, Huaiyuan and Beast Sect are no longer a concern...Qin Tianjian is even more incapable of receiving talent. Except for Na Luohuaizhu, there is no talent."
Yu Yu blinked: "That's not necessarily the case. A genius has appeared in Qintian Prison recently. In less than a month after entering the qi-nourishing realm, he used a move to pick leaves and flying flowers to kill a peak qi-nourishing martial artist. Can you do that?"
The Holy Son's body was shaken, and his eyes were blazing on the back of his head: "Is this true? There is such a person in the world."
Sure enough... this guy couldn't be stimulated the most. Yu Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked away humming a little tune.
Only the Holy Son was left standing there, frowning and thinking hard:
"Picking leaves and flying flowers...could it be some kind of secret technique not taught by the Star Officials? This Holy Son has never heard of it, it's disgusting, it's disgusting."
However, he didn't know that it was just a mediocre technique, barely calling it a "spell".
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Qinglian Xiaozhu.
As soon as Ji Ping'an entered the hospital, he was surrounded by a group of star officials, who then asked a barrage of questions:
"Were you really assassinated? Were you injured?" These were the words of the middle-aged Sili, very considerate.
"I heard that you asked the Holy Lady to take action and capture Peng Yuan so that you could give Shuiyuan a fatal blow? Well done!" This was a direct compliment from the female Si Li with a hot figure and hot personality.
"Junior Brother Ji, Master said you knew that Peng Yuan was an accomplice? What on earth is going on?" Mu Yaoyao's eyes widened on her fair face.
After the meeting.
Xu Xiurong met with his disciples and briefly talked about what happened.
But she also knew only a little about it, and the mystery in her heart could not be solved.
At this moment, he asked curiously: "Now let's make it clear. What did you secretly do behind our backs? How did you predict that Peng Yuan was going to kill you?"
Huang He moved the wicker chair and was also curious.
As a participant, he knew more about Ji Pingan's arrangements, but like others, he didn't know the whole story.
Facing the gaze of a group of people, Ji Ping'an smiled, first invited everyone to sit down in the courtyard, sorted out his thoughts, and then said:
"Do you still remember the counterattack steps I mentioned earlier?"
Mu Yaoyao raised her hand: "I remember that we first aroused the conflict between the Jin and Shui houses, and at the same time tried to win over allies and collected dirty information to wait for an opportunity to counterattack."
Everyone nodded.
They did a good job in the first step, but Huang Chen turned against them inexplicably before taking the second step.
The third step is stuck in the lack of strong enough "black material".
Ji Ping'an nodded and said:
"We couldn't find the big mistake in Shuiyuan that day, so we each continued to collect. I was thinking about this matter after I came back, and suddenly I remembered that you once said that the reason why the prison lord was injured was because someone suspected of leaking his whereabouts."
Xu Xiurong frowned slightly, then relaxed: "I said at that time that Bai Chuan couldn't do anything, so it was Peng Yuan who leaked the matter? "
Ji Ping'an said: "It's very possible. But at the time, I didn't know who leaked the news. In fact, I was not sure whether there was a 'traitor' at all, but this did not prevent me from thinking based on this idea.
"As the saying goes, make bold assumptions and verify carefully. Let's first assume that there is such a person. If the other party can spread the news and ambush the prisoner, it means that there is a big force behind it. So what is the purpose of this person?"
Huang He thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Isn't it to kill the prison prince? To weaken the power of Qin Tianjian?"
Ji Ping'an shook his head: "If the purpose is to kill people, then Peng Yuan doesn't know the strength of the prison lord? He must send out enough force to kill the prison lord, but according to what I heard, this is not the case."
Xu Xiurong nodded: "The opponent is very strong, but he does not have the ability to kill me."
Ji Ping'an said: "This is a doubt, so I thought that maybe the other party's purpose is just to hurt you. After all, the difficulty of killing a strong man sitting in the well, the price to pay, and the consequences to be borne are different from the injury. Very different."
Everyone nodded, agreeing with this logic.
The more powerful the practitioner is, the more difficult it is to kill. If the other party really fights for his life and Xu Xiurong breaks out with all his strength, it is very likely that the other party will die together.
Mu Yaoyao asked in confusion: "Going through so much trouble just to hurt my master? What's the point?"
Ji Ping'an leaned on the wicker chair with a smile on his face: "Did you forget that when Shuiyuan made a big move to attack Muyuan? It was during the period when the prisoner was injured and in retreat."
Everyone was shocked and shouted as if they had been beaten.
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