As soon as Chu Hanting's astonishing words came out, Jiang Lianyang stopped in his tracks.There seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that?"

Chu Hanting eloquently said: "That day, the leader of the assassins blew himself up in the inner mansion and wiped out all traces; but today, an assassin who saw that he could not escape did the same. This kind of dead man's behavior is simply unheard of. Given time, Maybe it's a serious problem."

This alone obviously couldn't convince Jiang Lianyang, not to mention that Chu Hanting hadn't been out and about for nearly a hundred years, so he didn't know that although this kind of dead man is not common now, it is by no means "unheard of".Jiang Lianyang glanced at him lightly, and said: "You are still young and have little experience, so it is arbitrary to make such a conclusion based on this. You were injured just now, so take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Lianyang got up to leave again.

"Also!" Chu Hanting hurriedly said: "And what they use to hide their real identities, it should be the same secret technique!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lianyang frowned: "The same kind? I don't question your eyesight, even if you can see the clues of what happened today, how did you know what happened that day?"

Chu Hanting smiled lightly: "Then head Jiang doesn't need to ask."

Anyway, you don't believe it.

Having said all that, although Jiang Lianyang didn't fully believe it, he would not take this matter to heart, and he would start to investigate immediately after he returned.

Jiang Lianyang returned to the Qifeng Pavilion without calling for help, and slowly cleaned up the yard and the room by himself.There was nothing to lose, but the flowers and plants in the yard were burned by the lunatic, which made Jiang Lianyang very distressed.The species planted in his yard were not rare and expensive, but they were planted by Chu Hanting himself during his lifetime.

Feeling disappointed, Jiang Lianyang silently cleaned up the dead grass and replaced the scorched soil.He caressed the surviving grass one by one, hoping that these not so delicate things would have more vitality and be able to "spring again".

Suddenly, Jiang Lianyang's hand touched a hard object.He pushed aside the grass suspiciously, only to see half a broken sword hilt lying quietly inside.

Stuff is nothing special.The swordsmith's craftsmanship is very ordinary, and he makes the most common kind of sword in iron shops, even ordinary people can buy it.Jiang Lianyang failed to fight the assassin head-on twice, and this kind of thing can't be called evidence--that kind of master with a decent level of cultivation usually wouldn't hold such an unworthy sword.

But at this moment, Jiang Lianyang's expression could almost be described as "dignified".Because this sword hilt is very familiar, the only evidence left by those assassins in the same case as last time seems to be carved out of the same mold.

When Jiang Lianyang went to pick up the hilt, his hands even trembled a little, and he murmured silently: "Han Ting..."

Poyun was very surprised, because he remembered that the sun rose from the east as usual today, and Jiang Lianyang came to him on his own initiative, and it wasn't for fighting; he didn't even wear a sword.The ferret was very displeased with this monk who often fought with his master. He stood on Poyun's shoulder in a pretentious manner, and bared a row of sharp white teeth at Jiang Lianyang.

Jiang Lianyang gave the ferret a strange look, and said, "Poyun, is your spiritual pet sick? I think it seemed to be foaming at the mouth just now."

Poyun and Ferret put on an angry face at the same time, and the depression in Jiang Lianyang's heart dissipated a little.He smiled slightly, walked into Poyun's room unceremoniously, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Poyun leaned against the door, folded his arms angrily, and looked down at him: "Weasel, Kui Ye is visiting, what is An De's heart?"

Jiang Lianyang turned a deaf ear to the sarcasm, but asked, "Have you fought the assassin?"

Poyun rolled his eyes: "Otherwise? How do you think your three unlearned disciples and that idiot cauldron survived?"

Jiang Lianyang was thoughtful: "Are those assassins really advanced?"

Poyun snorted: "It's not about the depth, but it's more than enough to kill your ineffective disciples—well, but I think they seem to be lenient, otherwise your disciples wouldn't be able to survive at all." Until I make a move."

Now Jiang Lianyang knew what was going on.Su Huanqing and the others have only practiced for a short time, and their cultivation base is really not worth mentioning in the eyes of themselves or Poyun. However, it is rare to easily take their lives.

From this point of view, Chu Hanting said that the two groups of assassins are the same group, it is not very possible.But since they are a group of people, why didn't they kill Chu Hanting's disciples when they had already killed him?

It can't be to leave a way out, can it?

The wound on Chu Hanting's waist looks scary, but it's actually not serious.The panacea was delivered free of charge, and three caring disciples took turns to take care of him, Chu Hanting didn't want to worry too much about it.Sure enough, the children raised by myself are good everywhere. As for the disgusting Taoist companion, if it doesn't work, just throw it away.

It's almost summer, and the night breeze brings warmth.The door of Chu Hanting's room was not closed, and the bead curtain jingled when the wind blew, and he could still vaguely see what was going on inside the room.

Jiang Lianyang stood at the door, looking inside with some hesitation.Chu Hanting was lying on the couch at this time, and Cheng Che was kneeling and helping him change his medicine.Cheng Che was very experienced in taking care of patients, his hands and feet were neat and his strength was appropriate, and Chu Hanting didn't feel any pain when he tore off the gauze from the slightly congealed blood scab.

Chu Hanting seemed to say something, which made Cheng Che laugh.

After laughing, Cheng Che stood up and packed his things. Without his cover, Chu Hanting's back was as white as jade, which seemed to glow softly under the moonlight.This scene caught Jiang Lianyang's eyes unexpectedly, and somehow his throat felt a little dry.Jiang Lianyang took a step back subconsciously, but broke the dead branch with his foot.

Hearing the abnormal noise, Cheng Che immediately threw the tray away and ran out vigilantly to check.Unexpectedly, the "uninvited guest" outside was actually Jiang Lianyang.Cheng Che was stunned: "...Master?"

Jiang Lianyang nodded solemnly, pretending that he was not the one who lost his composure just now.

Cheng Che couldn't help but glanced into the room again, and saw that Chu Hanting was sitting up with his clothes tied loosely, and half of his collarbone was still exposed, which was almost concealed.

Cheng Che moved his body calmly, pretending to block the door unintentionally, and asked Jiang Lianyang, "It's so late, why are you here?"

Jiang Lianyang didn't hide anything: "I have something to ask him."

But Cheng Che felt that Master was lying, and he used a very poor excuse to perfunctory himself!However, the teacher's order was hard to disobey, Cheng Che dawdled for a while, but still stepped aside with a face full of incomprehensible words.

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