J? Jianzong's people.

Both of them were silent, yes, besides J? Jianzong, who else could wield the jade bamboo sword.

Within J? Sword Sect, only Qin Xing is trusted by Tanxi wholeheartedly, and Qin Xing is also the only person outside of Tanxi who can wield the Feizhu Sword, which everyone knows.

It's just that Qin Xing has always had a nice voice and a gentle person. The moment everyone discovered the wound on the Feizhu Sword, they almost all believed that Tanxi had subconsciously excluded her.

The sky was bright, and wisps of golden light refracted from the clouds, enveloping the two of them.

Jiang Ruoshui thought it over before saying, "Do you know where the dowry that Lu Fenglin brought to J? Jianzong is?"

"Ah? Warehouse." Although the topic jumped here for some reason, Sang Bai returned honestly.

Jiang Ruoshui nodded: "It's a warehouse, but the warehouse that piled up sundries was locked up after receiving Lu Fenglin's dowry."

"Huh?" There was something wrong with that.

Sang Bai couldn't help but think deeply. Although Lu Fenglin's dowry argument sounds nice, it actually doesn't have too many precious things, and it's not worth locking up at all.

"What else do you know?" Sang Bai looked at Jiang Ruoshui without questioning anything.

Jiang Ruoshui avoided her sight: "Ruan Ruan took me to the warehouse once when she was still there. She said that there were treasures there, and the lock of the warehouse was a restriction. secret."

"You're right." Sang Bai clapped his hands fiercely: "I'll send someone to check the warehouse right now."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Ruoshui stopped Sang Bai who was about to leave: "You are a little too concerned about this matter, can you tell me why."

Sang Bai scratched his head: "There is no reason, J? Jianzong is home to me."

Jiang Ruoshui understood.

When she first met Sang Bai, he had nothing? He knelt at the intersection of the downtown area, selling himself to bury his father. This father was not her real father but a adoptive father who had helped her for several years.

Sang Bai's parents died at the age of seven, and she lived in the market since she was a child. She grew up as a beggar, and her adoptive father picked her up when she was 15 years old.

In that year, Sang Bai’s adoptive father was terminally ill and there was no medicine for him. He spent all the money in the hospital, but he still didn’t survive. At that time, Sang Bai didn’t even have a decent coffin, so he had to sell himself to bury his father, begging for help. It's just a coffin.

Jiang Ruoshui slipped out of Ling Tianzong to play, looked at the medical clinic behind her and lost herself in thought, and finally only exchanged a coffin for a doctor for herself.

"Thank you."

Sang Bai is wearing filial piety, the young girl is fair and thin, her brows and eyes are full of calmness, if it is not for her young face, she will not look like a young girl at all.

"It's okay, it's easy to do, and I have benefits too."

The cemetery outside the city is in the deep mountains, with locust trees lined up, with luxuriant branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun, and there is a gloomy and cold feeling everywhere, even the wind here is sticky.

Fragments of light and shadow fell from the gaps in the branches and leaves, and Sang Bai was hidden in the shadows, with no expression on his face, only a bit of coldness in his words.

"Yes, from now on I'll be a girl's man, you can think about it, whatever you want."

This world is like this, people without money can't survive, they can sell themselves for an ordinary coffin, people are the most useless things.

From that time on, Jiang Ruoshui knew that Sang Bai was a very emotional person, don't look at her usual idleness, once she got in touch with her for a long time, she would find that she was very soft-hearted.

Sang Bai has a small book in her heart, which records everyone's kindness to her, even if it is a sesame seed that others donate casually when she was a beggar, she will remember it in her heart.

Because Sang Bai knows that others give you things for no reason to see that you are pitiful, and they can pity you whether they are good or bad.

Jiang Ruoshui's friendship with Sang Bai? For a long time, she can be said to be the only key figure in Sang Bai's transformation.

So Sang Bai wholeheartedly treated her illness, and never asked a word.

It is precisely because the two are too familiar with each other that Jiang Ruoshui clearly knows the meaning of J? Jianzong to Sang Bai. It is the only home she has left after her adoptive father passed away.

Jiang Ruoshui patted her on the shoulder: "Go."

In the end, I still can't say it out, if Sang Bai knows that Qin Xing killed Qin Ruanruan and blamed Tanxi, will Sang Bai collapse?The proud elder sister, the genius Tanxi, and the mascot Ruan Ruan of the sect.

Jiang Ruoshui was also in a dilemma. In fact, she couldn't figure it out. Why did Qin Xing frame Tanxi and kill Ruan Ruan? Logically speaking, Ruan Ruan was only seven or eight years old and didn't know anything. What kind of threat could there be? .

That's right, there is no threat at the age of seven or eight, but they are already sensible?

Jiang Ruoshui immediately went to J? Jianzong guest house, she thought of a way? Maybe she could give it a try.

The guest house was as deserted as ever, only Tanxi was absent-mindedly practicing sword under the tree, Jiang Ruoshui stopped in his footsteps, no, we can't let Sang Bai know about this for now, and we must keep it from Qin Xing, so only Tanxi can use it.

"Sword J?" Jiang Ruoshui greeted her with a smile.

Tan Xi put away his sword and looked at her coldly.

In just a few days, Tanxi has lost a lot of weight, and the white clothes that usually fit her are a little empty now, her face is pale, and her eyes are black and blue, comparable to a female ghost.

Jiang Ruoshui climbed onto her shoulder familiarly: "I need your help with something."

"I don't know you." Tanxi took a step back, implying that he would not help.

Jiang Ruoshui didn't care about her indifference, turned around and sat on the flower bed, picked off a rowan and grabbed it cheaply: "It's not too late to make a decision after listening first."

Tanxi has been dreaming about Ruan Ruan's death every night recently. She is physically and mentally exhausted, has no good temper, and doesn't want to talk to her, so she turns around and leaves.

"I have a solution? Know how Ruan Ruan died."

Tanxi's footsteps stopped, Jiang Ruoshui was still grabbing the petals with his hands, only to feel a silver light in front of his eyes, a coldness on his neck, and a bloodstain drawn by the jade bamboo sword.

"You have such a temper." It wasn't like this before, Jiang Ruoshui silently clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers and moved it away a little, before raising his eyes to look at Tanxi: "I'm serious."

Tanxi has been really tormented recently: "What do you do? What can I do?"

"Do you know the technique of backtracking?"

Tanxi thought for a while, but she didn't seem to have heard of it, so she shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

Just don't know.Jiang Ruoshui: "The technique of backtracking comes from the monster clan. It can use the dead monster's body, personal items and heart to return to a period of time before her death."

"Really!?" Tanxi's eyes lit up immediately: "Then let's start quickly? Ah, I'm going to call sister."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruoshui quickly grabbed her: "Wait a minute! You can't tell Qin Xing about this."

"Why?" After the initial excitement, Tan Xi quickly calmed down. The more she looked at her, the more suspicious she became, especially if she was not allowed to tell Qin Xing now, it was even more suspicious.

Jiang Ruoshui thought for a while and said, "I, and your sister, have had some grievances, and I don't want her to know. If you insist on telling your sister, I can only leave."

Tanxi weighed it left and right, nodded: "Okay."

"Then it's settled. Now go and prepare Ruan Ruan's personal items. The longer you stay with her, the better. By the way, find a secluded place to draw a formation so that no one else will find out. I'll prepare the other items needed for the backtracking technique." thing."

Tanxi nodded and left immediately.

Jiang Ruoshui also learned about this backtracking technique from Yu Yingwei. The other party is extremely talented in reading and writing, and she is even more familiar with this kind of technique banned by the monster race.

Jiang Ruoshui begged for a long time before the two of them had the best time before Yu Yingwei taught her.



This is a remote courtyard of the Divine Sword Sect. It is backed by a deep mountain cliff and fronted by a wide stream. The courtyard is relatively dilapidated, and I don't know what it used to be.

Tanxi put Qin Ruanruan's body in the center of the ground, and put a jade pendant that the J? Jianzong clan had worn next to her body since the beginning, and then looked at Jiang Ruoshui.

The technique of backtracking is actually not difficult, but there are some disadvantages. Once you enter the backtracking soul, you will be very weak and very likely to be taken advantage of by unruly people.

Qin Ruanruan's body was well preserved, as if she was just asleep, Jiang Ruoshui cut off her finger, took a drop of blood on her forehead, and then put the jade pendant on it.

"I will go in with you. We are outsiders, we must stay calm no matter what we see, we can't do anything, and our souls will be weak during the retrospective period, we must not be disturbed, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" Tanxi was very confident in his formation and didn't worry at all.

Jiang Ruoshui gave her a sneer: "Otherwise we both will become idiots. Alright, let's get started."

The two condensed and held their breath, Jiang Ruoshui raised his hand to cast a spell, and half a stick of incense time passed in a blink of an eye, sweat oozes from Jiang Ruoshui's forehead, a burst of purple light lingers between Qin Ruanruan's eyebrows, and the surrounding scene changes instantly.

"Is this Qin Xing's residence?"

Jiang Ruoshui looked at the surrounding scene. It was the same room in Lingtianzong's guest house. There were men's and women's accessories on the dressing table. The opened wardrobe contained men's and women's J? Jianzong's clothes. Qin Ruanruan was hiding inside and carefully closed the wardrobe door.

"Correct."

Tanxi only looked at Qin Ruanruan and didn't look carefully, just glanced casually, and knew that this was Qin Xing's room.

After a while, someone came in, it was Qin Xing, because both of them entered the backtracking technique, both of them were in the form of souls, so as long as they didn't interfere, they would not be noticed, so they watched quietly.

When Qin Xing came back, she changed her clothes, washed her face, and then sat down behind the desk, grinding slowly, as usual to write?

Just at this time, Lu Fenglin came back, and entered the room with a distraught look on his face. Seeing Qin Xing's obvious pause, he subconsciously adjusted his facial expression and showed a smile.

"Ma'am, you came back very early today."

Qin Xing didn't raise her head, her mouth was still smiling as usual, and she spoke softly: "What's your husband talking about, I've been in the room today."

Lu Fenglin paused without saying a word, and went to read a book.

The two were very quiet until Qin Xing finished writing a letter, raised her eyes to look at Lu Fenglin, and said with a smile, "Husband."

"Ah?" Lu Fenglin felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Qin Xing gave him the letter: "Send it back to your clan, and come back when the lights are off."

The meaning in the words was obvious, Lu Fenglin didn't want to offend Qin Xing, so he immediately accepted the letter and sent it out.

At this time, Qin Ruanruan in the closet was about to come out, when someone came in again, and she shrank back immediately.

"Elder Sister."

The one who brought her luggage was an ordinary woman who couldn't be found in a crowd of people. Once she saw it, she would forget it immediately. Jiang Ruoshui was sure it was a fake face.

Qin Xing smiled slightly: "Well, things? Feelings? How are things going?"

"The suzerain is in retreat. It is said that the breakthrough is actually a relapse of old injuries? The two elders in the elder hall who support Tanxi have been controlled by us. Only Elder Mo is neutral for the time being. When does the elder sister want to do it?"

Qin Xing thought for a while, then reached out and fiddled with the flowers in the vase on the desk: "After the Taoist ancestor's birthday banquet, should there be another funeral in the world of cultivating immortals? Red and white balance."

"What do you mean..." The disciple asked her with a gesture of wiping his neck.

Qin Xing nodded, that's what she meant.

"I'll go right away." The disciple wanted to leave immediately.

Qin Xing said slowly: "Don't worry, Axi lost his mind and became mad. First, he killed the girl Xiaoying who met by chance in Lingtianzong, and then sent him back to J? Jianzong for confinement. The whole world was shocked."

Following Qin Xing's words, Tan Xi's complexion became worse and worse, his hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and blue veins could be seen faintly, in his eyes was the sadness of years of collapsed faith.

Jiang Ruoshui was afraid that she would do something in a fit of anger, so he quickly covered her hand holding the sword, carefully comforting her, and slowly felt Tanxi calm down.

Tanxi looked down at her, and felt a strange yet familiar feeling in her heart. Ah Shui used to be like this, when she would gently rub her thumb against the back of her hand when comforting her.

The two calmed down a little and continued to listen.

The disciple nodded: "What is there now? What needs to be done by the subordinates?"

"Can you find out who killed that little Ying girl?"

The disciple shook his head. He hadn't found anything in recent days.

Qin Xing also couldn't help frowning, could it be that Tanxi really went crazy and did it?

Kuangdang——

Interrupting the conversation between the two, Qin Xing followed the voice and saw that it was Qin Ruan who fell out of the closet, her face was red and she was trembling.

"You go out first."

The disciple tactfully took the door and left.

"Ruan Ruan, come here." Qin Xing smiled softly, and her every move was as usual.

But Qin Ruanruan was terrified after hearing those words, and froze on the spot, not daring to move, and even stepped back step by step, wanting to leave here.

"What did you hear?" Qin Xing simply withdrew her hand, and stared at her with her usually gentle eyes.

Qin Ruanruan backed away again and again, shaking her head and crying: "I, what am I? I didn't hear anything, senior sister, I, what am I? I don't know anything, I'm afraid, blah blah blah."

After all, she was still a child, or a child raised by herself, Qin Xing didn't think about it.

But Qin Ruanruan said: "Sister, you, can you not do that, why are you so nice? Why do you want to harm others, can you not do that?"

"Sister, Sister Tanxi treats you so well and trusts you so much, is it okay not to do this? I'm afraid of my sister, I'm afraid..."

Qin Xing paused, with the smile on her face, and said almost word by word: "She treats me well? Hehe, hahahahaha, you actually think she treats me well?"

Forget it, why bother with the white-eyed wolf, as if you have raised an ungrateful dog all these years.

Qin Xing immediately made a decision, a powerful spiritual pressure spread all over the small room, Qin Ruanruan cried so ecstatically that she didn't even realize that the danger was around her.

But Jiang Ruoshui and Tanxi noticed it.

Tanxi even wanted to draw his sword, but Jiang Ruoshui held her hand tightly and said in a low voice, "No, this happened before. What are you doing? Nothing will help? It won't help!"

"That's Ruan Ruan, I can't just watch her die and do nothing!"

Tan Xi's eyes were red, and he broke away from Jiang Ruoshui's shackles and rushed forward. The jade bamboo sword grid blocked the jade bamboo sword in Qin Xing's hand, and the two struck each other with great spiritual power.

Jiang Ruoshui knows, it's over.

In a blink of an eye, the two returned to the dilapidated hut, Tanxi looked at his hands blankly, rushed forward to hug Qin Ruanruan, bit his lips tightly and cried.

Jiang Ruoshui patted her on the shoulder carefully as a comfort.

Tanxi never thought that it would be Qin Xing who killed Ruan Ruan, that sister who was usually as gentle as water, who had endless patience with her and Ruan Ruan.

What's more, Qin Xing's picture turned out to be the Divine Sword Sect, but isn't the Divine Sword Sect belonged to her?Why do more of these things??Tanxi couldn't figure it out.

There were footsteps outside, Jiang Ruoshui's soul was damaged, and he was very tired now, it seemed that he couldn't do well.

"Get up, someone is coming outside."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the formation was broken.

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