Without Ling Xuhui as the party on the field, everyone's style gradually became wild.

Xie Qiao held his chin and looked around, and blasted the ground in a few places, erasing all the spiritual power of Lu Yinshuang on Shen Youjian, and began to fiddle with the horrific corpses of the five Jindan stage subordinates.

Chang Jingyu glanced over there and saw Xie Qiao wearing gloves throwing a human head far away.

"Senior." Chang Jingyu looked back silently, "If I say something wrong, will Venerable Xie be angry?"

Lu Yinshuang wrote lightly: "He will not be angry with the junior."

Just as Chang Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Yinshuang added: "He will cut off your tongue and make you swallow it."

Chang Jingyu: "... just kidding, senior."

"Well, just kidding." Lu Yinshuang looked away meaningfully.

Xie Qiao finished the arrangement for the time being, walked to Lu Yinshuang's side, coughed with a straight face.

After Chang Jingyu bandaged Lu Yinshuang, he thought for a while and said, "You guys talk, I'll avoid it first?"

"The boy is quite sensible." Xie Qiao raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled, "But I don't need it now, there are still places where I need you."

"Your Majesty, just give orders." Chang Jingyu shuddered quietly, feeling that Xie Qiao's smile made people's hair stand on end.

"Protect the scene before the Law Enforcement Hall arrives." Xie Qiao raised his hand and pointed a few directions outside the battlefield, "Your Dao... What kind of formation is Dao Dao, circle this place."

"The Nine Palace Formation of Dao Killing." Chang Jingyu added, he took out the Order of the Heavenly King of Dao Killing according to his words, and raised ten fingers and raised the spells to penetrate into the ground respectively, covering the entire battlefield.

"Then, you stand still." Xie Qiao continued to direct Lu Yinshuang, and after tapping his ear with his index finger, a pair of transparent silver monocle mirrors stretched out, and a barely visible streamer pattern appeared slightly on the lens. It lit up, making his golden-red pupils glow brightly, "Turn around, take a deep breath... Well, the sword strength of the vast sea is still there, and the internal injury is not serious."

When Chang Jingyu heard Xie Qiao's diagnosis, he immediately became nervous: "Is there a way for the Lord to heal it?"

Xie Qiao smiled but said, "What if I don't have it? Hanhai Jianjin is very troublesome, as long as it is not cleared once, it will come back even worse than before."

"Then I'll go to the Immortal Medicine Sect for help." Chang Jingyu frowned anxiously.

"But how do you explain Ling Shanhai's sword move in his body?" Xie Qiao narrowed his eyes, quite aggressively.

Chang Jingyu froze for a moment, he was worried about Lu Yinshuang's injury, he was afraid that he would be unconscious and seriously injured like Ling Hongni, and it would be difficult for him to calm down and think about the reason.

"Let me point out the way for you." Xie Qiao leaned over slowly, and chuckled in Chang Jingyu's ear, "You don't need to explain to the dead, and ask the master of the Immortal Doctor Sect to come out and wait for him to rescue you." When you are done with him, you can get rid of him, and I will clean up the corpse for you, and you are still the young master of the immortal sect."

Chang Jingyu stepped back abruptly, her fingertips trembling slightly under the bewitching voice: "I can't...no..."

"Xie Qiao." Lu Yinshuang stood in front of Chang Jingyu, sighed with a headache, "Enough."

Shen Pingfeng gracefully folded her folding fan and clasped her fists: "Sorry, don't take his words seriously."

Xie Qiao squinted at Shen Pingfeng, snorted sullenly, and took out a heavy suitcase from his Qiankun bag. Shen Pingfeng skillfully caught it and opened it to serve as a humanoid stand. He picked and picked in the box and took out a bottle of brown potion , when he looked up again, the gloomyness just now was gone, and Cheng Zhu said proudly: "Master Chang, let's start again from 'Is there a way to heal it', my answer is yes."

Chang Jingyu clenched his fists, but finally suppressed his displeasure, and said in a low voice: "This junior has never doubted that Lord Xie has the ability to support the sea and lift the sky."

"Shh, don't boast so high, it's dangerous if our emperor hears it." Xie Qiao raised his index finger in silence, and handed the medicine bottle to Lu Yinshuang.

Chang Jingyu glanced at Xie Qiao intermittently. If Lu Yinshuang was wearing a similar monocle, he only felt that his temperament was more rational and light, but Xie Qiao was full of danger and made people vigilant.

Lu Yinshuang picked up the medicine bottle and drank it, then waved to Xie Qiao: "Go and sweep the floor."

"Don't worry, this is definitely a perfect scene." Xie Qiao called Shen Pingfeng to follow, and went straight to Ling Shanhai's body.

Chang Jingyu pursed his lips, and said in a depressed mood: "Senior, Lord Xie seems to be a little dissatisfied with me."

"He is dissatisfied with Daowu Xianmen, not against you." Lu Yinshuang explained, he turned the bottle to look at the label, and then suddenly stopped.

Seeing that his face turned blue, Chang Jingyu didn't bother with Xie Qiao's attitude anymore, and quickly asked concerned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Tsk, Xie Qiao." Lu Yinshuang gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, a sour and fishy smell of medicine was in his mouth, nausea forced his throat, and he rushed into the woods to retch.

Chang Jingyu picked up the bottle on the ground and took a look. It said "Huangquan Prison River Water Rotten Corpse Edition" on it.

It doesn't sound like a clean thing.

He hesitated for a moment, but walked to the busy Xie Qiao. Xie Qiao imitated the angle of punching, and then pinched Ling Shanhai's wrist and smashed his phalanx. Scalp asked for advice: "Dare to ask Lord Xie, is this a wound medicine?"

"No." Xie Qiao admitted frankly. As soon as he reached out his hand, Shen Pingfeng tacitly handed him a jar of blood and a brush. Fighting poison with poison is the best, it is true that the Hanhai Sword is not easy to untie, in his situation unless he asks the Master of the Pole Star Pavilion to act, he can only force it blindly, instead of worrying about the outbreak of the injury all the time, it is better to change to a poison that is relatively easy to remove."

Chang Jingyu's brain trembled when he heard it, and he thought to himself, are you all in Linyuan Palace so unrestrained, one dares to poison the emperor in public, and the other dares to drink without reading the instructions.

"Master Chang probably doesn't mind spending spiritual power to heal his friend." Xie Qiao took a brush and knocked on the edge of the pot, the mole under his eyes was like blood.

"Of course, I will do my best to help." Chang Jingyu agreed solemnly, turned and left to find Lu Yinshuang.

Shen Pingfeng helplessly stretched out her hand and pushed Xie Qiao's hanging hair back behind her back, so that he could concentrate on faking the injury on the corpse, and reminded him softly: "Don't you have an antidote, don't do it too much."

"Is it too much? Emperor Zun even gave him the Xuanhuang Sword. If Chang Jingyu sincerely gave it, wouldn't it be good to let him show it at this opportunity? The Zhengdaokou sword in the realm of cultivation is hard to defend against. I have ten dawn mirrors to see It doesn't penetrate people's hearts." Xie Qiao said with a cold face, "Besides, I have known Emperor Zun for hundreds of years, and he can trust me."

Shen Pingfeng has always been willing to cooperate with him, since Xie Qiao has many, Shen Pingfeng stopped there, and took the loose spirit powder to clean up the sword energy left by Lu Yinshuang.

In the woods on the other side, Lu Yinshuang adjusted his breath for a while, and finally understood Xie Qiao's intentions. Chang Jingyu came over on the fallen leaves, sat beside him and hugged his knees.

"When we go back to the city, let's get rid of the poison of the senior first, so that Lord Xie can trust me more." Chang Jingyu said.

"You don't have to worry about him." Lu Yinshuang was very open-minded, "You don't want to worship Linyuan Palace."

Chang Jingyu couldn't help but sighed sadly with his cheeks on his cheeks. Of course he had selfish reasons, and wanted Lu Yinshuang's subordinates to also agree with him, but he was a member of the Daowu Xianmen, and his strength was mediocre. capital.

Besides, he didn't even dare to tell Lu Yinshuang his sincerity.

Lu Yinshuang secretly wondered if this kid had reached the age of sentimentality, got up and smoothed the folds of his clothes and folded back.

Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng had already finished cleaning the battlefield. Xie Qiao finally returned to Ling Shanhai's corpse, and made a couple of tricks casually, submerging the halo of shadow-returning dreams into Ling Shanhai's eyebrows. He slowly raised his fingers, and the invisible gravitational force gradually Pull out a pulsing ball of light from between Ling Shanhai's eyebrows, and seal it into a jade slip.

"Let's go first." Seeing that Xie Qiao had completed the spell, Lu Yinshuang condensed the way of ice sword.

"Don't you wait for them?" Chang Jingyu asked.

"Xie Qiao will wait for Feilu to come back to pick him up." Lu Yinshuang knew that his friend was doing his best, so he took the lead to leave with Yujian.

The chaos in Beihai City was more than double that of when they left. Chang Jingyu heard several versions of the news on the street, saying that Ling Xuhui was finally hacked by the people who talked nonsense that day, and that Ling Shanhai was killed because of Ling Haoyu's crimes. In order to retaliate, people spread rumors at an astonishing speed, all waiting for the Ling family to give an explanation.

At this time, Ling Xuhui was lying in the medical hall. The Ling family lost Ling Shanhai, and the heir was Ling Xuhui. The remaining subordinates, whether they were confidantes who knew or knew nothing, all remained silent by coincidence.

The butler of the Ling family stood beside the bed in tears: "Second young master, you are finally willing to go home after all these years, and you haven't had a good talk with the master yet, why did this happen!"

Ling Xuhui emptied his mind and let the housekeeper howl without making a sound, as if he had been hit by a big blow.

"Mr. Ling, please mourn." Ye Chen tried his best to put on a regretful expression, "Senior brother witnessed the death of Patriarch Ling, and he was deeply stimulated. Now he needs to rest. We will explain the reason to the Law Enforcement Hall as soon as possible, and help the Law Enforcement Hall to speed up. To find the mastermind behind the scenes, to avenge the head of the family, at this time, I should trouble the chief to appease everyone in your house."

"Oh, I'm really confused, the second young master is still injured, I'll go back to the house right away, and let the kitchen deliver lunch later." Wiping away his tears, the housekeeper turned his head and left.

Ling Xuhui moved his neck, looked at Ye Chen whose face was frozen again, and instructed him, "Pour me some water."

Yechen came over with a water glass and stood by the bed.

Ling Xuhui stretched out his hand for a long time, and stared at him dissatisfied: "Give it to me, your boss is polite to me, why are you putting on airs?"

Ye Chen turned around and was about to put the water glass back.

"Wait, thank you, can't I thank you?" Ling Xuhui was forced to hesitate.

Chang Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang were delayed for some time on the road, and when they arrived at the clinic, Xie Qiao had already arrived one step ahead.

Standing at the door of Ling Xuhui's room, Lu Yinshuang heard Xie Qiao's slightly excited voice from inside the door.

"Hey! Guard Shen, look, how bright this window is."

"Yes, during the day."

"This table, without official documents, is so tidy."

"Compared with yours indeed."

"And this tea, it's so fresh, it's just brewed."

"...Don't be envious, pour water yourself."

Lu Yinshuang took a deep breath and pushed open the door, then said in a deep voice, "What are you arguing about?"

"This is the first time I've come to Beihai City." Xie Qiao replied as a matter of course.

Chang Jingyu glanced at the bed, Ling Xuhui's injury had been taken care of properly, and the Spirit Gathering Formation was still functioning, and it seemed to be all right, but it seemed that he was deeply troubled by Xie Qiao, and it was very vicissitudes, so he returned the key to Ling Xuhui in the past, Ling Xuhui twisted and muttered thanks.

Lu Yinshuang opened his chair and sat down, his eyes swept over the people in the room: "Later on the gossip, let's get down to business first."

Xie Qiao restrained his smile, and released Ling Shanhai's memory from the jade slips. He dug his five fingers into the light sphere and pulled it hard. A super long scroll composed of memory afterimages was thrown into the air, winding and crisscrossing around the crowd. After several laps, the whole room was misty and misty like a dream.

The author has something to say: Xie·Linyuan Palace Duwei·Qiao: Emperor Zun and Daowu Xianmen fall into the river, which one do you save first?

Chang Jingyu: ...let me in too QAQ

Lu Yinshuang: Get out of here and work overtime! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

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