"When the medicine is cured, I would like to thank Emperor Zun for taking care of God." Mentioning Shen Pingfeng, Xie Qiao's expression eased a lot. He wanted to say something more, he glanced away from the corner of his eye, and angrily picked off a piece of paint on the table, "My dear Shen, what are you doing?" Woke up!"

Lu Yinshuang couldn't hear Shen Pingfeng's answer, but only saw Xie Qiao helplessly clear the table and case out of the lot, muttering: "Okay, you came at a good time, the opposite is Emperor Zun."

"Contact God Zun?"

"That's right! I was about to get promoted before. If you are injured, don't run around. My hair will fall out."

"Hey, thank you, Venerable Master, for being extremely intelligent."

This time it was getting closer, Lu Yinshuang looked around with mixed feelings.

He couldn't remember the last time he heard Shen Pingfeng speak, but thinking about it now, the last time Xie Qiao mentioned Shen Pingfeng was that he had found his suicide note.

The posthumous writing reads, "Bury me in the realm of comprehension".

But at that time, Shen Pingfeng's remains had been burned by the flames of the Flame Soul Prison, and there were no bones left.

Standing in front of the cloud map, Shen Pingfeng bowed her hands upright, her hair was tied up meticulously, she was a bit thin after recovering from a serious illness, her smile was light and faint, as ethereal as a distant mountain, reserved and elegant.

"My subordinates see Emperor Zun, thank you Emperor Zun for his forgiveness."

Xie Qiao stayed aside, still smiling, but his hand on the table became tense.

"No, thank him for running the investigation for you." Lu Yinshuang flatly passed the credit to Xie Qiao, "This seat only needs you to be loyal to Linyuan Palace, and your background is not important."

"The emperor is still wise." Xie Qiao pretended to be modest again, but he couldn't hide the complacency of glancing at Shen Pingfeng.

Shen Pingfeng turned around and bowed to Xie Qiao, "Master Xie's life-saving grace, my subordinates are deeply grateful, and I am willing to do my best for Master Xie."

Xie Qiao quickly supported Shen Pingfeng's arm and pulled it up, and then saw Shen Pingfeng blink narrowly.

"Guard Shen, you have some rules." Xie Qiao frowned, "Stand back."

"Cough." Lu Yinshuang cleared his throat in front of Yuntu.

"Emperor, before Jiheng ordered Shen Huwei to be detained, he had an appointment with him alone, saying that Shen Huwei was a member of the martial arts sect in the realm of cultivation, and threatened him to obey orders, but Shen Huwei ignored him." Xie Qiao represented Shen Pingfeng said, "He has pretended to be perfect all these years, the news of Jiheng must have come from the Realm of Cultivation."

"Nowadays it is possible to find out the details of subordinates in the realm of cultivation, probably only the high-ranking members of the four major immortal sects. The people behind Jiheng have a huge net. We still don't know what is covered by this net. Emperor Zun must be careful. "Shen Pingfeng answered.

"Well, you too." Lu Yinshuang agreed.

"Next, I will report to you on a regular basis on my actions. Don't sign blindly. If there is an emergency, I will send a voice transmission. If you are in danger, just take action. Don't worry about the situation. We are not afraid of the realm of cultivation." Xie Qiao painstakingly persuaded , I don't want Lu Yinshuang, who has always been indifferent, to suffer further losses alone.

It was the first time in six days that Lu Yinshuang revisited Xie Qiao's chatter. This mixed feeling of impatience and nostalgia prompted him to decisively close Yuntu, close his eyes and rest his mind.

Before Xie Qiao finished speaking, he said dejectedly: "And my Feilu... I don't want to ride the hanging boat anymore."

Shen Pingfeng pursed her lips and smiled to comfort him: "Next time you want to go out, I will drive you with the sword."

Xie Qiao grabbed Shen Pingfeng's skirt, and ignored his protest of paying attention to his image and pressed her on the couch in the study: "You've only been awake for a few hours, don't ask me to leave before your injury recovers, and rest."

……

The drizzle finally stopped when light blue seeped from the sky, Chang Jingyu had adapted to the weight of the Xuanhuang Sword, took back the spirit stone from the formation and tiptoed to Lu Yinshuang.

"You're a thief." Lu Yinshuang held his head and didn't open his eyes, the arrow that shot the purple-robed man twirled around with his nimble fingertips.

"You didn't sleep." Chang Jingyu became more natural, the arrow was still clotted with blood or something, he couldn't help but said, "Why are you playing with it?"

Lu Yinshuang didn't have much energy, and didn't want to argue with Chang Jingyu: "The corpse can be investigated by Wei Haicheng, but I want to keep this arrow."

"It's not impossible." Chang Jingyu said slowly while watching him.

"So happy?" Lu Yinshuang was a little surprised.

"I can help you speak to Weihai City." Chang Jingyu said rationally, "After all, the dead and the arrow have nothing to do with me."

Lu Yinshuang listened to his words with a proviso: "Conditions."

Chang Jingyu smiled kindly: "Senior, you don't need to see outsiders. I have no conditions, only an unwarranted conjecture that I want to talk to senior about."

"Say." Lu Yinshuang said.

"Are you under orders to investigate something?" Chang Jingyu asked bluntly.

"...Continue." Lu Yinshuang remained expressionless.

Chang Jingyu sat next to Lu Yinshuang, and pressed the stone with his fingers so hard that they turned white: "The man in purple reacted violently just now, but I thought he was threatened by someone, but senior was very sensitive, and took the soul that Yuan Chenzi said I want to dig out the truth from the purple-clothed man's mind at the expense of injury, and he is more active than the Law Enforcement Hall, which inevitably makes me feel that the senior has other clues and is related to the senior's interests."

Lu Yinshuang gave him a squinting glance. The demon cultivator who tortured and killed Ling Xuhui in his previous life was chased to Weihai City. For some reason, Weihai City didn't fully cooperate with the search, which caused all sects to fall short.The Zipao man's targeting of Fang Yuan is also likely to be part of the "soul master's" plan, making Wei Hai City no longer a solid barrier to the realm of cultivation.

Of course he couldn't miss this fragment.

"You just find a random reason to dismiss me, and using jade slips or paper cranes to communicate with people consumes a lot of spiritual power, so now you are weaker than before I left." Chang Jingyu said pointing. In the distance is a dry and dry tree branch, "Why don't you try to fly up to refute me."

Lu Yinshuang: "...no way."

Lu Yinshuang also had to praise him for his careful observation. He was not annoyed by being guessed. After all, if Chang Jingyu was too slow, he would have to reflect on why he was cheated so thoroughly in his previous life.

"Looking at your eloquent talk, I almost thought you wanted to coerce me." Lu Yinshuang tilted her head slightly with a half-smile, and said in a soft voice, "I should be nervous, so what are you afraid of?"

Chang Jingyu was a little stiff, the compulsion he maintained collapsed imperceptibly, and Lu Yinshuang's voice was like a feather scratching his ears: "I'm worried that you have a mission, and it was just an accident that you met me, one day you will leave after receiving the order , I don't know you at all."

"Let me ask you a few questions." Lu Yinshuang raised his hand and curled his index finger to touch Chang Jingyu's arm, "Shen Pingfeng, do you know me?"

Chang Jingyu was taken aback, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"Shock Island, do you know?"

"do not know."

"Lengshan, have you heard?"

"……Have not heard."

Lu Yinshuang scolded him bitterly: "What use are you for?"

Chang Jingyu, who asked three questions, was a little aggrieved: "What is the meaning of this question, senior?"

"It means that I plan to share some information with you, but your ignorance is beyond my expectation. I am reconsidering whether to get rid of you and leave."

The author has something to say: Chang Jingyu: This smells like a lie!

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