The teacher is a fish

After listening to Shen Zijun's words, all the people sitting there were silent.

Jiang Shu Yin said: "I understand. It's not that Mr. Qin Ji doesn't want to invite the right way, but that it's really hard to invite a famous family."

Although there is no word "if" in the world, sometimes I have to sigh a useless "if" - if, at that time, Mr. Qin Ji could talk to Shen Zijun, maybe the final result would be different.

It's a pity, it's really a trick of good fortune.

Shen Qingshu: "It seems that if I want to know what happened in the past four years, I have no choice but to follow the path that Mr. Qin Ji walked."

He went on to say: "So we have to divide our troops into several groups to see if Mr. Qin Ji only invited him to the Lingshou Mountain. If not, what are the reasons why each family and faction rejected him? In this way, it is good Give everyone a piece of advice."

Everyone responded: "Yes."

Jiang Shuyin interjected, his dark starry eyes shining brightly: "Qianyang Zun, how about I go with you?"

Shen Qingshu lowered his eyes slowly, his slender eyelashes were thick and beautiful: "So, very good."

Shen Zijun's voice was very displeased, as if she wanted to dissuade: "Master..."

Jiang Shuyin naturally didn't want him to destroy it, so he interrupted immediately: "Didn't Master Shen Feng's junior brother disappear, aren't you worried about his safety?"

Shen Zijun made a serious face: "It has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Shu didn't even raise his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised: "Oh, why is Peak Master Shen so fierce?"

The corners of Shen Zijun's lips twitched slightly, and Shen Qingshu spoke appropriately to mediate: "Everyone, go back to the house first, rest for a day today, and start tomorrow." Turning to Shen Zijun: "Zijun, stay here, I have something to tell you."

Shen Zijun stared gloomily at Jiang Shuyin's leaving figure holding hands, only to feel the meaningful smile on his face was very dazzling.

night,

Deep and dark.

Cover up the glamorous colors of the flowers, and cover with a thin layer of gray and black.

The bleak white moon hangs high in the black sky, like the most desolate and beautiful scenery, and it is also as beautiful as peach blossoms falling from the sky.

Jiang Shuyin didn't feel sleepy, walked into the endless night alone, and stood slowly.

His back was straight, and he was dressed in handsome and heroic black clothes hidden in the night. On his handsome face, there was a decisive, mature, brave and stalwart hidden in the daytime.

He has always been a very attractive man, loyal and generous to his brothers, and very protective of women, and he is indifferent.

At the same time, because of all kinds of people love and hate him, it is quite a headache.

Turning around the half-moon shaped stone gate, one can see Shen Zijun at the stone table.He seemed to have been sitting here for a long time, there was not much tea left in the pot, and the snow-white fallen flowers were blowing all over his body.

Jiang Shuyin smiled faintly, Du Zhixie Mei, and walked towards him: "Master Shen, are you waiting for me here?"

Shen Zijun pursed her thin lips, put down the cup on the upper lip, and said coldly, "Stay away from my master."

Jiang Shuyin still held his hands behind his back, walked to his side in a leisurely manner, with a serious expression on his face: "Peak Master Shen seems to be very hostile to me."

Shen Zijun raised the corners of her lips: "Oh."

Seeing this, Jiang Shuyin seemed to have really fallen into a deep self-examination.

When thinking that he was Jiang Shuyin, there were quite a few people offended——suddenly relieved, it seemed that one more Shen Zijun would not be a big deal!

It's a good thing that Shen Zijun doesn't know how to read minds, so he doesn't know what Jiang Shuyin is thinking, otherwise, he really doesn't know what he would think!

Smiling again, Jiang Shuyin sat opposite him and poured himself a cup of tea: "Peak Lord Shen, are you threatening me?"

Shen Zijun stared at him lightly with a pair of purple eyes: "Whatever you think."

Jiang Shuyin drank the tea in the cup: he has been here for a long time, and the tea is already cold.

Putting down the glass without breaking it, he lazily said: "Then, what if I don't listen?"

Shen Zijun's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a bolt of lightning from the He people, and shot towards him coldly: "Xue Moyuan, please take care of yourself, my master is different from you. At least, he is not the same as you."

Jiang Shuyin froze for a moment, then slowly lowered his eyes: It is true that he is not from the same group...

Quiet steps moved lightly, it was the sound of stepping on fallen leaves, the two people at the stone table turned their heads one after another, and saw Shen Qingshu's slender and tall figure.Seeing him, Shen Zijun pursed her lips and turned her head stiffly.

Shen Qingshu said softly: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shuyin immediately showed his snow-white teeth and smiled innocently, but he betrayed him mercilessly: "Zun Qianyang, your disciple threatened me!"

Shen Zijun shuddered, while Shen Qingshu looked at him with a complicated expression.

For a while, Shen Zijun couldn't keep his silence under the watchful master's taciturn gaze, so he finally got up, saluted and apologized to him, "Master, I was wrong."

Jiang Shuyin sat at the side holding hands and waiting to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, Shen Qingshu didn't punish him: "It's late at night, you should go back to rest too, tomorrow you have to set off to find Xiaoyu."

Thus, Jiang Shuyin watched Shen Zijun go back to sleep in extreme disappointment.

When he turned his head again, he saw Shen Qingshu sitting beside him, lifting the pot of tea on the table with one hand.Seeing him looking over, he smiled softly and said warmly: "I thought I was the only one suffering from insomnia tonight."

But I don't want Jiang Shuyin and Shen Zijun to do the same.

Jiang Shuyin played with a few teacups on the table, and said plausibly: "It's late at night, and you should sleep in the house with clothes together, why can't Qianyang Zun sleep?"

Shen Qingshu's eyes were like glazed glass, and there was faint brilliance: "I want to go to the previous village before going to Lingshou Mountain tomorrow."

Jiang Shuyin was a little surprised: "Why?"

Shen Qingshu said: "First, if Xiao Yu is still there, maybe things will be much simpler, and second, I think there seems to be something hidden there."

Jiang Shuyin restrained his playfulness, frowned slightly, with a serious expression: "I would like to hear more about it."

Shen Qingshu said: "Mr. Xue, don't you think there is something strange there?"

Jiang Shuyin frowned even deeper, and murmured, "I really don't think there's anything strange there."

Seeing this, Shen Qingshu didn't whet his appetite, and went straight to the point: "Mr. Xue, do you still remember that most of the people there have moved out?"

Jiang Shuyin: "Remember."

Shen Qingshu's language suddenly became harsh: "But the young master said that day, Feng Lingzong set a rule that 'regardless of the cultivation world or ordinary people, they are only allowed to enter and not to leave. become dead bodies, and the people in those villages are all mortals."

Jiang Shuyin suddenly widened his eyes in horror: "Yes, that's true!"

It doesn't make sense that this mortal can escape the eyes of the cultivators, but what is puzzling is how these people moved out of this place, they are indeed not there.

"Qianyang Zun! Woooo... Woooooo..." While Jiang Shuyin was thinking about it, he heard a cry from a distance, and couldn't help but look back: Qi Yuyan was crying with tears all over his face, surrounded by many disciples of Wuse Mountain, They rushed over here, and Shen Zijun, who was supposed to go back to the room, also came together with a complicated expression.

Before Shen Qingshu could open his mouth, Qi Yuyan cried intermittently: "A letter from home says my cousin's whereabouts have been found!"

Jiang Shuyin was puzzled: "Although I don't know what happened to your cousin, but since he has disappeared, it should be a good thing. Why are you crying?"

Qi Yuyan wiped away tears and howled loudly: "But he is in Xie Lixin's hands!"

Jiang Shuyin's heart skipped a beat, and he stammered, "Xie Lixin is fine... why are you arresting your cousin..." All his life, he had only feud with the Lin family, and the Lin family was destroyed by him hundreds of years ago, leaving only one—"You Who is the cousin?!"

Qi Yuyan sobbed, "My cousin, my cousin is Lin Huaijun."

Jiang Shuyin's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in his heart: It's broken...