"It's okay, gentlemen, please go and have your meals first. I will take care of you, young lady."
In the uneasy atmosphere, it was Xi Ren who finally spoke first. She looked at Han Qiaozhi's cold back in the distance, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
"Okay, okay! I'll leave it to you, Miss Xiren." The middle-aged man who had just invited Han Qiaozhi to the banquet seemed relieved, nodded very politely, and then left with the others.
Xi Ren relaxed his body, asked the maid behind him to step back, walked into the mansion, and walked straight to a certain place.
Not long after, they entered a courtyard with no flowers or trees, and a path paved with white coquettish stones. At the end was Han Qiaozhi's boudoir.
In the middle is a stone table. Han Qiaozhi is sitting in front of the stone table, holding her chin slightly with her hand, the moonlight shining on her body, like a perfect fairy.
Xiren walked aside, clasped his hands in front of him, lowered his head and said nothing.
After a while, Han Qiaozhi spoke first, with a cold voice:
"How did your job go?"
Xiren replied:
"It's all done, and the Han family is very safe."
After speaking, he took out a crimson bottle from his sleeve and placed it on the stone table.
Han Qiaozhi still just held her hands slightly and made no movement.
"Miss, it's best to go to the master's banquet, otherwise he might become even more uneasy."
"What kind of emotion is uneasiness?"
Han Qiaozhi's question stunned Xiren. He had been Han Qiaozhi's maid for many years.
She understood that Han Qiaozhi was different from ordinary people. She didn't seem to have normal emotional reactions.
Before she had complete control over the Han family, she learned from Xi Ren how many ordinary people should behave and react in various situations.
Han Qiaozhi has always studied very seriously and has always been known for her thoughtful etiquette in the Han family.
Although she may not care in her heart, or have no perception.
Thinking of his sudden return to the house today, Xi Ren raised his head and focused his eyes on the beautiful and cold woman in front of him.
Under the moonlight, his pure white hands held up his small chin, his eyes aimlessly looking somewhere in the courtyard, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly folded.
"Miss, you look...a little uneasy now. Do you have emotions...I mean real emotions...
What happened to you in Purple Jade Sect, or did you meet someone? "
Xiren looked at the beautiful Han Qiaozhi in front of her with complicated feelings. After getting along with her for more than ten years, this was the first time that she found something similar to real inner fluctuations in Han Qiaozhi. He didn't even realize that he had made some gaffes for a while.
"Really?" Han Qiaozhi replied lightly, raising her head to look at the waxing moon in the sky.
At this time, the chatter at the banquet in the distance spread into the silent night. A master and a servant sat in silence in the courtyard.
The bright moon is selfless, enjoying the same joys and sorrows in three places.
...
In the early morning of the next day, dew condensed on the dark and incomplete wooden boards. When the young Supervisor Tiansi saw Su Xing, he looked a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Perhaps due to his background in the Purple Jade Sect, Supervisor Tiansi did not force him to participate in the investigation. Nodding and saying hello briefly, Supervisor Tiansi went about his own business.
However, all he could do was help the guards clean up the remaining bodies. A few days ago, Jian Tiansi found nothing after using his mirror. In addition, the Purple Jade Sect may be involved, which almost means that there is no result in this matter.
Maybe the young man in front of me also understands this.
He stayed busy like this until the afternoon. Looking at the young people still staying here, Jian Tiansi shook his head.
"Crack!"
A drop of rain fell on the ground.
The young Supervisor Tiansi frowned slightly. He had checked the weather in the morning and it should not rain today.
As soon as the rain fell, a light mist began to fill the air, and many of the guards complained.
In Jian Tiansi's eyes, Su Xing suddenly turned around and walked out without stopping.
...
After leaving the ruins of Su's Temple, he found a secluded place and felt the cool rain and thin mist. Su Xing looked calm and said lightly:
"Migration..."
His spiritual consciousness communicated with the Dharma words in his mind, and a golden aura of majesty was faintly revealed.
"Wait! Wait! Master, stop! I don't mean any harm! It's about Miss Xixi!"
Suddenly, a disembodied female voice came from the air. It sounded erratic, as if it was coming from all directions, but no one could be seen around it.
Su Xing frowned slightly and glanced around, looking for the source of the sound.
He noticed that the frequency of rain falling was very unusual. The sound of rain falling on the ground and the breeze in the air were like a simple but mysterious symphony.
The source of the ethereal sound did not feel the violent fluctuations in spiritual power. Perhaps this was also the reason why the Supervisor did not notice any abnormalities just now.
"This is the little girl's innate magical power, Fog Song." Rain splashed in the air, and the thin mist filled the air, forming a faint silhouette of a graceful long-sleeved woman.
On the blurred face, between the eyebrows, there was a diamond-shaped red light spot.
"Are you...that red carp?" Not feeling the fluctuation of magic power, Su Xing stopped communicating with the words in his mind, frowned slightly, and asked:
"What's wrong with Xixi?"
"It's very bad! Someone is coming...for the dragon species. Miss Xixi may be in danger. Master, please contact the teacher as soon as possible!"
The misty figure did not deny it and said.
Su Xing frowned deeper and asked:
"Where is Xixi? Why don't you tell her directly and ask her to contact the master?"
"I...I..." The ethereal figure in the air seemed to be speechless for a moment, and finally seemed to have made some determination and said in the air:
"Many people know that the Foundation Establishment Realm will not take action regarding the return of the Purple Jade Sect! But... in short, Miss Xixi is very dangerous in Heqing County!"
The next moment, the strange frequency composed of wind and rain in the sky disappeared, and the thin mist gradually disappeared.
After half a moment, even the rain stopped completely.
After the figure disappeared, Su Xing did not act in a hurry. The other party's final words...that he would not take action at the Foundation Establishment Realm revealed a lot of hidden information.
This was obviously an action aimed at the returning disciples of the Purple Jade Sect, or even the two of them.
On the way back home, the Purple Jade Sect will arrange for guardians, mostly in the foundation-building realm. If there are fellow Foundation Establishment monks who try to kill the future of the Purple Jade Sect, they will not sit idly by.
But fighting in the same realm is regarded as a kind of experience, and the guardian will not interfere. Therefore, accidental death in the same situation is also regarded as a common occurrence.
It was difficult for him to judge whether the senior sister would take action at the critical moment. But judging from yesterday's appearance, it is clear that Fairy God is not in Heqing County, and she is not omnipotent and cannot rush there immediately.
Moreover, yesterday we entrusted the other party to investigate the matter of the Su family being wiped out, and it was impossible to confirm whether they were still in Daliang Mansion.
"Sister, Xixi is in danger, it's in Heqing County!"
Su Xing shouted in the air, but there was no response.
Without losing his calmness, he went over Chi Li's words in his mind.
Since Red Carp specifically uses magical powers to report news, it means it's not too late.
However, this made Heqing County look like a trap and wanted to lure him in.
However, without much hesitation, Su Xing's spiritual power was activated and he ran towards Heqing County at full speed.
