Slowly opening his eyes, what caught his eyes was the gauze curtain. Jiuchengqiu's half-closed eyes instantly widened, and he looked down at the embroidered soft pillow in his arms that had been disemboweled.
This was definitely not his room. Jiuzhongqiu turned around to look for it. Shui Miaomiao was lying on the table, sleeping soundly with a Thousand Feather Crane cloak.
Feeling an unprecedented peace of mind, Jiuzhongqiu let go of the pillow and pressed it against his beating heart.
A loud noise came from outside, and Shui Miaomiao stood up almost at the same time as Jiuchengqiu.
Jiuzhongqiu stood on the ground with bare feet and looked out the door. Shui Miaomiao pressed the crane cloak on her shoulders, rubbed her eyes, looked at the bed, and said in a soft tone: "I thought you fell, you didn't wake up. Is it this big?”
Jiuchengqiu turned around and really wanted to explain, but there was another crackling outside.
Shui Miaomiao froze in mid-yawn.
"You stay in the house." Jiuchengqiu said and ran out.
Why should I stay in the house? The two of us are evenly matched in terms of strength. Now that we talk about this, this is Renjing Xiaozhu, the territory of Xianyan Immortal Lord, what can happen.
Looking at the closed door, Shui Miaomiao slowly finished her yawn, put on her Thousand Feather Crane cloak, and walked out.
Jiuzhong Qiuyi was not a few steps ahead, and Shui Miaomiao was about to catch up. A tall figure slowly appeared in the billowing smoke.
Shui Miaomiao was about to turn Shui Ying into a sword, but she saw the man clasping his fists and bowing, "I have disturbed Miaomiao and Mr. Jiuchengqiu. It took some time to drive out some rats."
After the smoke and dust dispersed, the two of them took a step back subconsciously when they looked at Sanzhuo's huge body and the blood on his face.
After being stunned for a second, Sanmao seemed to feel the stain on his face, wiped it, looked at Shui Miaomiao, and said nervously: "These, these, these"
Finally, there is a person who is not so afraid of himself.
Smiling, Shui Miaomiao stepped forward and took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to Sanzhuo, "Wipe it. Mice are all infected with bacteria. Don't get sick."
After Sanzhuo took the handkerchief, Shui Miaomiao pushed Jiuchengqiu beside him and said, "Go back and put on your shoes. Don't they hurt your feet?"
Jiuzhong Qiu silently went back to his room to put on his shoes. Shui Miaomiao looked at San Mao, who couldn't wipe them clean for a long time, chuckled, and waved his hand to signal San Mao to squat down.
Gently wiping the stains on Sanmao's face, Shui Miaomiao asked casually, "What is Xianyan Xianzun busy with?"
"About winter hunting."
"You're very busy, don't you need to go over and help?"
"Stay here, slave."
There were shouts from outside, "We were ordered to inquire about what happened! Are you seeking death for stopping us?" The voice was arrogant, but no one had the guts to break in.
Without stopping, Shui Miaomiao guessed that something was wrong with Pan Xiaoshuang and Cai Zhina.
"Okay." Shui Miaomiao put away the handkerchief and did not ask, "Then I will go back to the room first."
He passed by Jiuzhongqiu who had put on his shoes, and listened to his conversation with Sanzhuo. He got the answer that it was best not to leave the small house, so he didn't stop there. The only thing he could do now was not to add more. What a hassle.
So it was better to catch up on some sleep first. Shui Miaomiao sat down on the bed.
The bed is still comfortable. After lying on the table all night, I feel sore everywhere...
Xianyan Xianzun, who was inspecting the back mountain, happened to see Fang Ci when he got the news that Sanzhuo had driven out the people sent by the great elder to inquire about Shui Miaomiao.
Fang Ci participated in the rescue and had just rested. He was in a very embarrassed state with blood still oozing from his shoulders.
The Fifth Elder appeared menacingly. Fang Ci, who was about to step forward, hid in a blind corner. Shouldn't the Fifth Elder and the others be in retreat? When did it come out?
"Why did the people who stopped the Discipline Hall ask Shui Miaomiao? He was beaten by your servant until his sternum was completely broken without even entering the human realm."
In response to the fifth elder's stern question, Xianyan Xianzun smiled innocently, "Junior sister was frightened in the back mountain, so I asked Sanzhuo to protect her. The fifth elder also knew that Sanzhuo only has muscles but no brains, so maybe he misunderstood. "
The fifth elder snorted coldly, "Then please ask Immortal Xianyan to invite Shui Miaomiao to the Discipline Hall. Pan Xiaoshuang has already given the explanation, and Jing Qiao'er has also been taken to the Discipline Hall."
"The Discipline Hall has been doing things much faster recently. I think it's because of the help of the elders." Immortal Master Xianyan glanced at the place where Fang Ci was hiding, "Jing Qiaoer's murder of fellow sect Shui Miaomiao, it seems that the elders The decision has been made, where is Cai Zhi?"
"Cai Zhi said it was Fang Ci who instigated it, but Fang Ci is the disciple of the sect master after all, and the Discipline Hall does not dare to arrest anyone."
"Then please ask the Fifth Elder to bring a message to the Discipline Hall. Shui Miaomiao and Fang Ci will be there soon."
"By the way, there is another apprentice of yours, what is your name Jiulai?"
The Immortal Master Qiu Xianyan of the Nine Levels hid his smile when he mentioned it. Although he was the victim in the murder of his fellow disciples, who knows what problems might arise if he is manipulated by the elders. He has not figured out the Nine Levels yet. Qiu’s problem!
Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand to stop the fifth elder, "Nine Chou was injured by a ferocious beast in the back mountain. He is afraid of his life and cannot get out of bed."
"What does it mean to be unable to get out of bed? You can clearly see it."
"Fifth Elder! Didn't you say that the people you sent didn't even enter the door of Renjing Xiaozhu? How did you see them?" Xianyan Xianzun interrupted the fifth elder, looking a little sad, "You must be considerate. As a master, I said that he is the victim of Ninefold Enmity, so what’s the problem if he doesn’t arrive? If he doesn’t arrive, you will think that Fang Ci is innocent?”
The rare toughness of Immortal Master Xianyan made the fifth elder choke. Then he waved his sleeves and said, "I hope your little apprentice is not seriously injured, nephew. After all, nephew will always hurt a disciple today."
"Farewell to the fifth elder." Immortal Master Xianyan was too lazy to pay attention to the fifth elder's words. He glanced at the deserted corner with his spiritual consciousness and turned to leave.
The door was kicked open. Shui Miaomiao sat up from the bed and looked at the panting Fang Ci at the door with a confused expression. Why did this person kick the door open instead? Was he infected by Ninefold Enmity?
"Uncle, I heard you were injured?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
Fang Ci took a step forward and knelt on the ground with one knee. Shui Miaomiao stood up from the bed. If Fang Ci's expression hadn't been too serious, Shui Miaomiao would have thought he was planning to propose!
"Please believe that it was definitely not Jing Qiaoer who did this."
Although he knew it wouldn't be a proposal, he was still a little disappointed. The subtle changes in Shui Miaomiao's expression were all in Fang Ci's eyes.
Fang Ci immediately became nervous, "Uncle Master, although I only got to know Jing Qiao'er after joining the Ancient Immortal Sect, I know her character very well. She is unruly, willful and unreasonable. She is not a kind person, but she is definitely not Evil person, she will not harm her fellow disciples, let alone instigate Pan Xiaoshuang to harm you, she can distinguish right from wrong..."
Shui Miaomiao looked at Fang Ci helplessly. She didn't believe it, but could you give me a chance to speak?
Shui Miaomiao jumped out of bed and covered Fang Ci's mouth directly, "Quiet, I don't really believe that Pan Xiaoshuang said it was Jing Qiaoer's order, so let's make a long story short, you are definitely not here to be a lobbyist, let's get straight to the point. Okay?"
Fang Ci nodded, Shui Miaomiao let go and sat on the bed, listening to Fang Ci's explanation.
"Wait a minute, First Elder and Second Elder?" Shui Miaomiao called out to Fang Ci. These questions were called by seniority and were Shui Miaomiao's second most difficult problem after the history of the world of gods and demons. After all, people can come out of any generation if they live for a long time.
"Elder is looking for trouble? But I see that Elder Fang is very respectful to Xianyan Immortal, and I don't dare to offend him at all."
Fang Ci was a little confused and obviously didn't react. Shui Miaomiao didn't question her asking her to help Jing Qiaoer, but she was confused about this. But it was very troublesome to explain clearly, "Simply speaking, Elder Fang and other elders with the same surname are similar. A professional title, under the control of the clan leader, and the first elder and the second elder have the right to choose the clan leader..."
"Director~ I'm familiar with that." Shui Miaomiao thought in her heart and said it unconsciously.
"What is a director?"
"Directors are nothing." After waving his hands to end the topic, Shui Miaomiao stood up and took the Thousand Feather Crane cloak, "Let's go!"
"Where to go?"
Looking back at Fang Ci, he looked shrewd in the past, but he was so stupid when something happened, "Go to the Discipline Hall! Isn't it normal for you to kill and hurt others? But I never thought that like my hometown, people are so sophisticated. It’s crushing.”
Although she didn't understand much, Fang Ci felt strangely that Shui Miaomiao was right and nodded.
"What's more, those who are going to the line like this are obviously not targeting you, nor are they seeking justice for me. Most of them won't listen if I speak, but as a senior uncle, I am still happy to go."
Opening the door, the midday sun shone on Shui Miaomiao, feeling like it was giving Shui Miaomiao a layer of brilliance. "Speaking of which, as a practitioner, shouldn't you listen to whoever has the biggest fist?"
"Whoever has the biggest fist will listen." Fang Ci repeated, looking at Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao stood sideways, with most of her face covered by the crane cloak. The exposed half of her face was slightly raised, feeling leisurely and contented. Under the shining light, it inexplicably gained a bit more momentum and pressure, like a A true uncle.
Fang Ci bowed respectfully and said in a coaxing tone, "Uncle Master is right, I have learned a lesson."
vertex
