Chapter 118 Red Jade Ring 25
"It's okay." Lingyao didn't mind at all, "It's just that I have limited time, so I hope Sect Master Jiang will arrange it early."

"Naturally. Come and send Palace Master Shen to Xianningju to rest." Jiang Zhaohe seemed to no longer be saddened by Ji Henian's death.

A disciple stepped forward and said, "Palace Master Shen, come with this junior."

Lingyao left without squinting.Seeing her walking away, Jiang Zhaohe said: "Forget it, you two get up first, follow me."

"Yes." Han Chu and Tian Yao said together.

Following Jiang Zhaohe to the study, he sat down and said, "Sit down."

"Thank you, Sect Leader." The two saluted and sat down. After all, they were exhausted after a long day's journey.

"Tell me about your Senior Brother Ji." Jiang Zhaohe sat there, leaning on the table with his elbows, and pressed his eyebrows.

Tianyao got up immediately, emotionally: "The master is Shen Suyao!"

As soon as she said a word, she shed tears and said in a crying voice: "It's Shen Suyao. She hit Brother Ji in the back with my hairpin. Brother Ji was killed on the spot. Brother Han Chu and I are not as good at martial arts as her, so I didn't dare to say much..."

"You said, Shen Suyao killed Nian'er?" Jiang Zhaohe asked with a frown, but Han Chu felt that he was relieved.

Tian Yao nodded, very sure.But Han Chu stood up, clasped his fists in salute and said, "Master, it's because Senior Brother Ji wants to kill me that Su Yao..."

"Han Chu!" Tian Yao looked at him, her eyes filled with disappointment: "Senior Brother Ji died in vain, do you still want to excuse the murderer!"

"But..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Jiang Zhaohe raised his hand, signaling him not to say any more, and said, "Chu'er, you and Tianyao just came back, you must be exhausted, why don't you go to rest first."

Having said that, Han Chu naturally couldn't ignore the good and the bad, so he cupped his fists and saluted, "The disciple will leave first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhaohe stopped him, "Don't go to Xian Ning Residence again, where men and women are not allowed to be intimate. Just go to the bedroom on the top floor of the study pavilion. They just changed the fox fur cushions a few days ago. You Really need a good rest.”

"Yes." After Han Chu finished speaking, he saluted and left.

As soon as Lingyao arrived at Xianningju, she noticed that there was someone here. She immediately became vigilant, held her breath, stepped lightly, and pushed the door in. There was no one else sitting there, but the burn scar she had been looking for all along. uncle.

"It's you!" Ling Yao closed the door, stared at him and said, "Who are you!"

The uncle drank the tea on the table by himself, glanced at her hand lightly, saw that the red jade ring was still there, and said: "You are not stupid, you have not been deceived by that Jiang Zhaohe."

"What do you mean?"

"You've already guessed something, haven't you?" Uncle Burn Scar got up, and suddenly saw the scar on her face, he frowned and said, "Girls are really idiots, they can only act on emotions!"

"How do you know I'm acting out of emotion?!" Lingyao didn't like to hear it anymore, "I went out this time just to fulfill my uncle Xuanguang's last wish!"

"Xuan Guang?" The uncle with scars was taken aback, "You gave his Dragon Bone Golden Sun Sword...that kid Han Chu?"

It seems that this uncle who burns scars knows quite a lot, but Lingyao pretended to be calm: "It's the deadline I agreed with Si Ming, and tomorrow I will leave for Wuxin Palace. It's too late, I want to rest , it's up to you."

"Are you going back tomorrow?" He was startled, and said to himself again: "Yes... If you don't go back on time, Si Ming will be in a hurry..."

Lingyao looked at him, but said nothing.

Her eyes were burning, with a sense of judgment, but Uncle Burns laughed loudly: "It really is the head's daughter, you are forcing me!"

The head he was talking about was not Jiang Zhaohe, but Shen Suyao's father, Shen Zhaoguang.Hearing his tone, she grew up like this, as if he was very happy?So...he must have something to do with his father.

Thinking of this, Lingyao raised her eyebrows and said: "Seniors are always seniors, how can juniors dare to force me?"

"Hmph, don't want to be cheap and act like a good boy!" Uncle Shao Scar sat down and said, "You sit too, don't make a sound."

Lingyao sat down obediently and saw the scarred uncle closing his eyes as if listening to something.

At the end, I saw him lying on the floor, then stood up, checked the doors and windows, made sure no one was around, and then said: "You girl, you really made those disciples look back and dare not approach you!" This fairy lives in peace."

"Of course, I look fierce, and with the order of head Jiang, why would anyone disturb me?"

"In that case, I will give this to you." Uncle Burn Scar suddenly whispered, and carefully took out a cloth bag from his patched clothes and handed it to Lingyao: "Everyone knows that the head of Shen is It was because of missing his dead wife, coupled with struggling to resist the Demon Cult, that his vitality was severely injured, and he finally passed away. But I know that on the day he died, a fire broke out in his room."

"Big fire?" Lingyao felt something was wrong when she heard it, "Why, is it because my father is gone, so the disciples who are taking care of by Tianqing Sect are slacking off?"

"No." Uncle Burn Scar denied, "Because I am the one who takes care of your father."

Lingyao was overjoyed: "So, you are..."

Uncle Burn Scar looked at her and nodded.

"You are father's personal attendant, Ying Tong, Ying Shu?"

Without denying it, he nodded.

"You're still alive!" Lingyao stood up excitedly, "I often heard Si Ming talk about you and your father, I thought... I thought..."

She thought he was dead long ago.

"That's right, I'm still alive. Because the sect leader knew that he might die soon, and you were in Wuxin Palace, he left the position of sect master to Jiang Zhaohe, and passed on the Tianqing secret method "Twelve Swords of Gentlemen" I gave it to him." Uncle Shaoscar said, "Jiang Zhaohe, in order to establish his image of righteousness, even though he has grasped Tianqing's lifeblood, he still respects the head of the sect as the head of the sect, and has won unanimous praise from the world. I thought he was a gentleman, But I didn’t expect that he was actually a femme fatale.”

Lingyao frowned, and heard him continue: "That day, I went to help Master Shen decoct medicine as usual, but who would have thought that the master's room suddenly caught fire, the fire was obviously so fierce, but this huge sky No one from the Qing faction came to put out the fire. I really couldn't fight the fire by myself, so I had to think of a way to bring the leader out first, but when I broke in, I found that the leader had no breath. I didn't want him to die in the There, he dragged him desperately, but was hit right on the ground by the falling beam of the house that was burning with fire."

As he spoke, there were tears in his eyes: "I knew that the arsonist would not let me go, so I fled Tianqing overnight, and found out the news of Master Shen's death the next day. Jiang Zhaohe lied to the world but he couldn't hide it from me. Because I'm just an attendant, I don't know big characters, I don't know martial arts, and my brain is made of elm, so I quickly drew down my memory of that night while I still have the memory, and I only hope that one day, the truth of this matter will come to light."

When Lingyao heard this, she opened the cloth bag, and inside was a neat stack of yellowed paper, she raised her eyes: "Uncle Ying, is this what you drew?"

"Yeah." Ying Tong nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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