Chang Sihao's eyes swept to see the redness and swelling on her wrist, knowing that she was still angry that she was injured by the handle of her own knife, so he smiled and said, "Fang is reckless in the next moment, please forgive Miss Jiang,"

Jiang Zi'an's red clothes trembled slightly, covered his wrist, and glanced at him but still didn't say anything, but the afterglow involuntarily swept towards Shen Chu, seeing her sitting idlely, she didn't look at herself, but she didn't introduce others down, she stiffened, knowing that she couldn't drag it out, flattened her mouth, and said with a sideways face: "It's not a trivial matter, why be polite,"

Shen Chu lowered his eyes slightly and apologized to Chang Sihao, and continued to introduce, it turned out that the girl in black was Huo Tingyun, the daughter of Zhu Tianjian in the southwest, and the purple-shirted girl who was wearing a step shake and holding a rock sugar gourd was named Chu Dongjin, who was the daughter of the Southeast Yang Heavenly Sword.

Seeing Chang Sihao coming over, Huo Tingyun nodded slightly, but did not make a sound, Chu Dongjin smiled shyly, with a little curiosity in his eyes,

Shen Chu muttered: "Please rest assured Chang Shaojian, Xiaoyu and we are sisters, we have no ill will towards her, her cousin Liao Gushi defected from the alliance that day, and took her hostage for the convenience of escape, our sisters are very worried, and they have followed the people in the alliance to look around......" Jing Lingyu intercepted loudly: "I was not kidnapped by my cousin, I went with him, and my brother did not defect, we just went out to play, what is the meaning of reading and writing in the alliance all day long," Luo Aohan said angrily: " Your aunt and Shen Yuanqi have both lost their lives at his hands, and the records of the Sword Cultivation Hall have also been stolen by him, and it is like this when you go out to play, you excuse him like this, you are betraying the alliance with him,"

Jing Lingyu leaned out of the table and protested loudly: "Sister Nan, Shen Yuanqi was not killed by him, and the transcript was not stolen by him, I don't know about my aunt's death, and I came back to investigate this matter, and no one has the right to say that my cousin is not until the truth is revealed,"

The sixth girl looked at her with mixed emotions in her eyes,

Yu Xuebing said softly: "Xiaoyu, Liao Gongzi's temperament is clear to everyone, but that day is the night of the sword festival, there are many friends and clouds, there are a lot of swords, hearing the chaos in his courtyard, Zi'an and Aohan rushed to the nearest place, and other people have seen a lot, even if there is something that causes him to act angrily, the fact that he killed his mother can never be changed,"

Luo Aohan crossed his arms and turned sideways, and said coldly: "Second sister, what kind of temperament is your words, what kind of temperament, he thinks that he is lonely and does not care about people, who cares about him, except for his father Liao Dajian, is there anyone else in his eyes, usually arrogant and arrogant, no one cares about it] [Xianmo: Liao Gushi doesn't look arrogant, but he is cold, and he feels arrogant, the so-called cold arrogance, arrogance, not cold and not lonely, it is not arrogant, it is really proud, such as Guo Shurong, in fact, it is not cold and not lonely] , It's good now, this beast has started to kill his own mother, and you can tell his temperament clearly,"

Jiang Zi'an's red sleeves shook, and he rolled his eyes angrily: "Who do you say is a beast," Luo Aohan slanted at her: "What about me, at that time he kept scolding his mother for being a slut, and you didn't hear it, Mrs. Liao was covered in blood, lying on the ground and begging him, tears were falling, but he had a sword behind his back, Mrs. Liao's head rolled to the ground, and two lines of tears were still hanging on her face in the firelight, bright and silky, didn't you see it,"

Jiang Zi'an bit the corners of his lip and his eyes straightened, obviously recalling the picture at that time, his long eyelashes were slightly hidden, and tears rolled down his cheeks like beads: "He...... He has not lost his humanity, he is not an animal, he is not a ......" Luo Aohan said coldly: "At such a time, you still cover up for him, you ...... How could he ever put you in his eyes, Zi'an, don't be obsessed," Jiang Zi'an was powerless for a while, lowered his head, the red clothes on his body were wet with tears, the color turned darker, and the pieces were like blood, Chu Dongjin stroked her back to show comfort, Yu Xuebing sighed softly, speechless,

Seeing this scene, Jing Lingyu was silent for a while, and also slowed down his voice: "Sister Chu Mu, you are not an unreasonable person, if my brother really lost his rational humanity, why did he only kill my aunt, but not me, I have been out with him for so long, and I haven't seen how crazy he is, let alone what fruit path seven wheels of heart method he has practiced, Xiao Hei, have you seen my brother, does he look like he is sick?"

Chang Sihao shook his head,

Luo Aohan said: "Your cousin practices the Seven Wheels of Fruit Dao Mind Method, how do you know, maybe he will practice on your back at night," Jing Lingyu said: "Of course he doesn't, the two of us also live together at night," Jiang Zi'an heard this in a low sob, and raised his head suddenly: "What are you talking about, you are a big girl's house [Xianmo: Big Girl's Family], how can you live with him at night," Facing her fierce eyes, Jing Lingyu pouted: "How about the big girl, he is my cousin, why can't he," Jiang Zi'an said urgently: " Of course not, cousins and sisters are not brothers and sisters," Jing Lingyu said: "Use you to care, my cousin said that he wanted to marry me, what does it matter if you live together," Jiang Zi'an patted the case and said: "Nonsense, how can he say such things with his character, that is, when you are a child and playing, you are a little girl [Xianmo: Little girl], you know what is a big wedding event,"

Jing Lingyu sneered, stretched out his arms and sleeves, pretended to look at himself in surprise, and said: "Hey, I was still a big girl's family just now, how did I become a little girl at this time [Xianmo: What a smart daughter], amazing, don't say it, two skins on the human mouth, turn over and see magic, this is a magic weapon, a magic weapon, alas, why do you say that Guangchengzi is so stupid, what to refine the heaven-turning seal, refining for 1,800 years, it may not be as good as someone's sky-turning lips,"

Jiang Zi'an's upper lip was slightly upturned, which was originally uniquely beautiful, and it was the most playful and colorful in her facial features, but this three-word lips turned into her ears, and she immediately thought about the picture in her mind, as if her lips suddenly stretched and became bigger and longer, and then turned back with a curl, wrapped her head and face, and was incomparably ugly, she thought to herself, and involuntarily stretched out her fingers and touched her lips, for fear that it would really turn up, causing Jing Lingyu to laugh,

She couldn't hold back, her red sleeves were folded, and she pointed angrily: "Do you want to fight?"

Jing Lingyu smiled and waved his hand: "How dare you, Sister Zi'an's mana is strong, and bullying the small is your specialty, the little sister admits that she doesn't have these abilities, so she has to admit defeat directly," Jiang Zi'an was furious, his red sleeves flicked, and the wind broke through the air and roared, and in an instant, he was in front of Jing Lingyu's face, and suddenly he couldn't reach it, and his waist had been hugged by Chu Dongjin, Yu Xuebing persuaded: "Okay, Zi'an, now is not the time to talk about these things, sit down honestly," Luo Aohan twisted his face and said: "It's quite a big person to be angry with the child, so I don't care," Jing Lingyu knew that Jiang Zi'an was very good at his fingers, so he moved his body back inconspicuously, took a slow sip of tea, raised his head to look sideways at the interior screen decoration, hummed slightly, pretending to appreciate, Jiang Zi'an's eyebrows were raised high, anxious and angry, and he glared at her angrily, and finally was pressed back to his seat by Chu Dongjin, Chang Sihao looked at this chaotic situation, and there was really no reason, so he had to wait and watch the changes.

When the two girls were stirring, Shen Chumu was pouring water with a purple clay pot in his hand, his eyes were always lowered, his expression was leisurely, and when he calmed down, several people smelled the overflowing fragrance of tea, and their eyes also fell on her.

The cup is gradually full, the spout of the pot is thinning, and finally it is broken.

She put down the teapot, her eyes still in the cup, and said: "You are right, guilty or innocent, it is not a matter of a few words that can be settled, your father and Zheng Mengzhu are both reasonable people, since you have returned to Beijing, go and appeal to them," Jing Lingyu turned his face: "If I don't go back, I will be locked up by my father when I go back, are they willing to listen to me, and now I haven't found out the truth, I have no evidence, how can I win their trust," Shen Chu muttered: " The alliance has made great efforts to send people to find your brother and sister, and now we will not be able to let you go, and you also know that with the ability of our alliance, finding evidence and facts is not a problem, there is only one truth, and sooner or later it will come out, you don't have to worry about this section,"

Her tone has always been calm, but this time it revealed an irresistible majestic taste, Jing Lingyu peeked over, and saw that under her slowly raised long eyelashes, there seemed to be a touch of resoluteness seeping cold black pupils, [Xianmo: Xiao Mu is like an adult everywhere, but adults really don't have to behave, it's a positive description, it's just a reverse drawing]

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Jing Lingyu chuckled: "Sister Chu Mu, now this master is the senior uncle of the head of the Hengshan faction, and he has the final say on what he wants to do, and others are afraid that they can't influence it,"

Luo Aohan snorted: "Joke, you shaved your head and pretended to be a nun, just to hide people's eyes, who can you deceive by making up these stories," Jing Lingyu raised his wrist, revealing a string of ancient wood beads [Xianmo: Suzhu Xinlu also has a string, it is a string of people from the Zhiheng Mountain faction, the form is the same, but not only a string], and said: "Who lied to you, I am the eldest disciple of the Snow Mountain Master Tai Shan Chuan Guan Men, the uncle and sister of the former Hengshan head Liangyin Shitai, the law name is zero sound, if it is fake, Tong Su is not bullied," Several women saw that her wrist was indeed a token of the Hengshan faction, they were all stunned, and the Hundred Swords League had also received an obituary sent by Hengshan before, but it only mentioned that Qingyin and Liangyin were dead, but they didn't mention anything about her.

Jiang Zi'an's expression was a little uneasy, and he couldn't sit still, so he leaned over on one knee and asked, "You are a nun, why didn't your cousin stop you," Luo Aohan said: "He secretly practiced the Seven Wheels of Fruit Dao Mind Method, and he was already as confused as Ruan Yunhang back then, and he didn't distinguish between good and bad, how could he stop her, [Xianmo: Accompanied by another Ruan Yunhang, this virtual pen is also, the voyager, the boat is also hyperactive, Yunhang is the boat into the clouds, the boat is excited, and he will sail out of the sea and sail into the clouds, and he will write the wonderful state of a crazy person, crazy but elegant]" Jing Lingyu said angrily: " You Diao Starling is talking nonsense there, I was lost by my own playfulness, I was rescued by Xueshanni, and I worshipped her as a teacher with gratitude, my cousin didn't know about it at all, "I told you how to worship Xueshanni as a teacher at the moment, but I didn't mention the fight with Liao Gushi,

Chang Sihao confirmed on the side that the six girls exchanged glances with each other, knowing that this matter was true, but it was too bizarre and not easy to accept, Shen Chu muttered: "The Hengshan faction is also a member of my alliance, Xiaoyu, you ......"

"Wait," Jing Lingyu stretched out his hand to stop, a hint of pride flashed in his expression, and then he became solemn again, slowed down his speech and said: "Amitabha, the little benefactor, please call the poor nun the Zero Tone Master, in addition, now in the Hundred Swords Alliance, only Xu Lao Swordsman is a figure of the previous generation, and he is the same generation as my mentor Xueshanni, speaking of which, the Lord Zheng League still wants to call me a sister, and you nieces should change the name of my old man, and be respectful," [Xianmo: The style of the eldest aunt has come up,]

As soon as these words came out, several people in the seat changed color, Luo Aohan pointed angrily: "Now you are a traitor, we are polite to you in front of your father, you give me a little respect," Jing Lingyu smiled: "Someone should be respectful, but not me," the words were still missing, only listening to the clothes and the wind hunting, a crimson eye, Jing Lingyu snorted, his palms were slightly propped up, his body sat and flew backwards, rolled, turned to Zhang Sihao's side to support his arm, and shouted: "Xiao Hei, protect the palace,"

On that day, she pretended to be the empress in Wu Zetian Temple, and now it was this tone, which made Chang Sihao want to come to Wan'er, and reached out to Luo Aohan and said: "If you have something to say, why bother to do it,"

Luo Aohan grabbed the air with one hand, and his face was full of anger: "She took advantage of us, you didn't hear it," he slammed into a few cases as he spoke, and the teacup shook crisply,

"Aohan,"

Yu Xuebing put her hand on the long sleeves of the white clothes, made a downward gesture, and turned her head: "Xiaoyu, it's not wrong for you to talk about martial arts generations like this, but you are now the same generation as Director Jing, can you still call your father brother, except for Xiqing [Xianmo: Bring out a little sister], you are the youngest, on weekdays in the alliance, how these sisters here treat you, you know in your heart, now make a joke about us, do you think it is appropriate, "[Xianmo: Yu Xuebing's words are reasonable, and her attitude is moderate, this is what a real sister looks like, and she is on the sword list, There is no name on the love list, regrettable]

Her voice was soft and gentle, Jing Lingyu felt a little embarrassed when she heard it, and said: "Sister Xue Bing, you are very good to me, I was also playing with me just now, but I really want to take advantage of you, who let Sister Chu Mu have to escort me back,"

Shen Chu held the teacup in his hand, sniffed the aroma lightly, and said lightly: "I don't dare to rhyme the word, but since the Hengshan faction is subordinate to the Hundred Swords Alliance, it should obey the orders of the alliance leader, even if the head of your faction arrives, it is no exception, although your martial arts rank is high, but there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority, I can't say, I must ask you, the zero sound master, to take a trip, [Xianmo: Writing Xiao Mo is so impersonal, it is writing that the influence of the Hundred Swords Alliance on people is shallow, and it is natural to get used to it]" The words slowly put aside, and stood up, and the other five women also stood up,

Jing Lingyu knew that she was the one who did what she said, her eyes turned cold, and she shrank back: "Sister Chu Mu, do our sisters really want to do it?"