After taking three deep breaths one after another, he suppressed his anger and asked blankly, "So none of the brothers who live here have seen Number [-]?"

"There are many disciples in the Qiantian Sect, and the book "Xi Chunfeng" is hard to find. The first batch is only available to senior brothers. It may be a month or two before we can buy it."

They frowned one after another.Are there any disciple gardens in these buildings?The one who planted the big bitter gourd wasn't someone who lives here?

Is it a senior disciple with a higher cultivation base?

That person was also a bit shrewd, and used the cover of the latest episode of "Playing Spring Breeze" that everyone was looking forward to.

If he used the previous one, Zhang Qiong would have read it a long time ago, and he knew the story by heart so well that he would not feel itchy to take it out and read it.

"Has any high-ranking senior brothers been here recently?"

It is easy to sneak into the room of the big bitter gourd, but this is like a busy city where people come and go, and there is no time when the intersection and aisle are empty.

The framer was a high-ranking disciple who lived elsewhere, and when he came, someone might see him.

"Where we live, how can there be upper-class brothers who are willing to pay a visit." One person kept shaking his head, "Not to mention recently, in the past one or two years, during the routine inspection that day, two senior Jindan seniors came here. brother."

He glanced sideways at the fellow disciple next to him.

This unattractive, low-level inner sect that can be forgotten at a glance has a terrifying spiritual pressure that has never been seen before, which makes his legs go weak and he almost wants to kneel.

He didn't know the other party's identity, he just felt apprehensive and didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.

After successive requests, they summoned their acquaintances to ask.

The few monks of "Drunken Red Mansion" had a wide network of contacts, and quickly asked almost all the fellow disciples in the residence. Everyone spoke convincingly, saying that they had never seen it before, and it was absolutely impossible for senior brothers from the upper class to come here.

Unless there is a monk with extremely high Taoism who deliberately disguises himself as a low-ranking disciple to deceive others.

But how can this matter?A high-class man with a high level of cultivation, with a proud heart and a clean mind, how could he come to such a dirty city where the soles of his shoes are stained.

They silently glanced at him one after another, the Huantian Peak Master who disguised himself as a lower disciple.

It did feel like he was full.

Huantian Peak Master and his group of highly cultivated attendants in front of the palace would not be so bored to come here to frame a mere Foundation Establishment.

They may not even know about Playing Spring Breeze.

Who will it be?

A high-ranking high-ranking inner sect who can buy the latest episode of "Playing Spring Breeze".Just recently, I sneaked into Yu Xing's room quietly, mixed the magic door skills on Yu Xing's bookshelf, and the fellow who was waiting to search noticed the latest hard-to-find book...

With a flash of inspiration, he recalled Zhang Qiong's words one after another.

"Peak Master", after walking out of the residence, asked Daoist Huantian one after another, "May I ask how the high-ranking disciples in teams of two and two arranged their partners and assigned areas of responsibility during the search in Guifeng?"

With a haughty smile on the corner of Huantian Peak Master's mouth, Jinkou silently revealed the answer: he doesn't know.

He only needs to give an order: check the personal belongings of the disciples under his sect, and all other matters will be properly arranged by someone, so the peak master who is busy with his affairs doesn't need to ask any more.

"If you want to know," Daoist Huantian snorted, "I can help."

He sent a message to the disciples in front of the palace.In less than a moment, a wisp of green smoke suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, turned into a human form, bowed and saluted: "See the peak master."

Huantian Daojun raised his jaw one after another: Ask yourself what you want to ask.

Ask your own questions one after another.

The disciple in front of the hall replied: "I ordered the matter to go on. The inner disciple who is responsible for the assignment is..."

He paused for a moment, probably sending a message to someone under his command, and soon got a reply: "It's a disciple named Chen Qi."

Searching the residence of the next disciple is not a serious matter.Their arrangements are very random, and most of the searches are sloppy.

It's just that the cover of the latest "Xi Chunfeng" is too eye-catching, which attracts Zhang Qiong, a loyal fan, to take it out from a pile of books and look through it.

The disciples in front of the hall lowered their heads and waited for the next question to be answered one after another.They raised their hands to salute him one after another, saying "thank you".

Don't ask again.He has figured out the answer.

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Chen Qi received an order from his superiors that someone was looking for him and told him to go back to his room and wait.

Today, a colleague with the order of the peak master asked him about the situation of the last search, wondering if it was related to this matter again.

He hurried back to the yard where he lived.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Someone is already in his room.

The wide window lattices were closed, and even the heavy brocade curtains that shaded the sun were drawn, leaving only a small gap.

Only a ray of sunlight shone through the gap like a pillar, and tiny floating dust danced in the golden light.

The light in the room is dark and bright, and the boundary line between light and dark is very clear.

A figure sat on a chair with legs apart.The sharp chin rests on the back of the chair, and the radiance of molten gold outlines a romantic and leisurely silhouette, but the face is in the backlight, melting into the shadow.

Chen Qi squinted his eyes and took a few breaths to see his appearance clearly.

It was the most beautiful face he had ever seen in his life.The powder is too white, and the Zhu is too red. The facial features are exquisite and just right. (*)

Under the shadow of black broken hair and long slender eyelashes, the clear eyes shone with the faint light of the remnant stars and the cold moon, like white jade that had been tempered with poison.

The more beautiful something is, the more poisonous it is.

Chen Qi remembered him.It was the disciple who was seen this morning with the order of the peak master.

The golden peak master order is still hanging on the thin waist, which clearly shows the extraordinary status of Jin Zunyugui.

Holding a book in his hand, he waved at Chen Qi: "Borrow the book from senior brother."

The faint smile on the corner of Yazhi's mouth revealed a perilous temptation, which made Chen Qi amazed and horrified.

"This is not my book!" Chen Qi denied it.

"Huh? Strange?" One after another doubted, "You can't even see clearly, how do you know it's not yours?"

Slender and smooth fingers pressed the ink on the book cover, black and white interlaced, covering half of every word of the book title.

"There is a base map painted in light ink on the cover. I don't have a book with this kind of cover pattern."

"Brother's eyesight is really good. The light is so dark, and my hand has blocked so much, but I can still tell the difference at a glance, which shows that I am quite familiar."

Chen Qi fell silent.

They smiled lightly one after another: "I took this book and asked my senior's friends. They all said that they didn't buy this book themselves, so they can only borrow it from you in private. This book belongs to you."

Chen Qi was taken aback for a moment, then said with a shy smile, "It's not good for others to know about this kind of thing."

"Understood, senior brother has to maintain the demeanor of a gentleman. If you like this vulgar storybook of Fengyue, you're just like Zhang Qiong and his ilk. Senior brother keeps a good secret. Zhang Qiong thought that senior brother Chen didn't like Fengyue and never read this Plant books."

Chen Qi laughed a few times.

"But I made a mistake just now. This book doesn't belong to Senior Brother Chen, it belongs to a friend of mine." He continued to put on a show and sighed, "He has a strange habit of tearing out the pages of the book and re-reading the content he likes. Bound into a book."

"As a result, the most exciting pages of this book are missing. I was very itchy to read, and I really wanted to know the content of those pages. Unfortunately, this book is only owned by Senior Brother Chen, so I want to borrow it from Senior Brother. "

Chen Qi's complexion changed, he hesitated and said: "Borrow, I borrowed it. It's not in my hands now."

"Who did you borrow? I'll go find him."

"Lend, lend..." Chen Qi paused, as if he was about to say someone's name.

Smiling one after another, they said, "Did you lend it to a disciple named Yu Xing?"

"Senior Brother Chen," he raised his chin, and the corners of his slightly curved eyes gleamed with a cold moonlight, "you have just admitted that you have this "Spring Play", then you have to explain to me, where is this book? gone."

"I don't have time to wait. The second batch of books will be printed in a few days. If you buy another copy, won't anyone know that you have lost a copy of "The Spring Wind"?"

"I just look at the contents inside, even if there is no cover, it will not affect the viewing."

Chen Qi's face turned cold.The deep voice was tinged with cold ferocity: "How do you know?"

"Guess." Successively smiled nonchalantly, "The only ones who have been to that low-ranking disciple's residence recently are the senior brothers who are in charge of the search. The floors and partners that the senior brothers are in charge of are all arranged by senior brother Chen. .”

"You know that Zhang Qiong loves "The Spring Breeze of Play". When he saw the latest episode, he couldn't help but read it. You assign him and you to a team to inspect Yu Xing's room."

"The bookshelf you searched first, because you don't like to read Fengyue's storybook, you didn't find it when you passed by the bookshelf. It was the magic technique that Zhang Qiong found. But you obviously like to read it in private, and several fellows who searched , only you have this latest copy."

"Senior Brother Chen," Xirun's voice hinted at a slight smile, but hit people's hearts hard like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, "You brought the magic technique with a different cover."

"When you searched Yu Xing's room, you put the book on the shelf while no one was paying attention. Then you waited nonchalantly for Zhang Qiong, who was searching with you, to discover the mystery in the book."

"Am I guessing right?"

"Looking at senior brother's expression, I must have guessed it." A sharp light flashed in Qingyan's eyes, quenching the cold temptation, "Could senior brother tell me why you did this?"

"Okay, I'll tell you." Chen Qi approached a few steps softly, his eyes darkened suddenly, and the sharp blade hidden in his sleeve instantly shone with a silvery and cold light.

"But it depends on whether you have a life to know!"

With a clear and crisp ding, a dagger fell to the floor, trembling slightly due to the collision, reflecting the swaying blood.

Chen Qi's eyes widened, and he looked at his wrist in disbelief.

There was just a long and thin bloodstain cut by the sharp point of the sword, and the dark red blood oozed out, falling drop by drop, and landed in the dimly lit room, like balls of black ink.

His high-level Golden Core Blast Thunder strike was actually blocked by a weak Foundation Establishment.

For a moment, Chen Qi felt that he was not in the room.

He seemed to be in a vast ice field frozen thousands of miles away.The distant mountains are pale and pale, and a lone moon hangs high above the head. Under the desolate frosty white moonlight, that beautiful and lonely figure is the only soul-stirring color in the world.

The inexplicably sad scene is fleeting, but the lingering melancholy remains in my heart.

Chen Qi came back to his senses, the pain from the wound and the smell of blood made him angry.

His bloodshot eyes were red with rage, and when he made a tactic, his mighty aura instantly turned into an indestructible giant wind blade, and with a low growl like a dragon's chant, he charged straight at the opponent, intending to cut him in two.

He didn't believe it, and this weak foundation cultivator could still block the blow with all his strength.

"Dare to stand in front of me, and take action against the person with my token, it's quite courageous."

The ferocious and arrogant laughter suddenly sounded, and it echoed directly to the spiritual platform, crushing the dragon's chant, causing the blood to surge and the meridians to tremble violently.

Chen Qi spat out a mouthful of blood, and the violent coercion bent his knees and smashed him firmly to the ground.

Daoist Huantian stood in front of his target, with a sneer of contempt and disdain on the corner of his mouth, and a cold glint in his eyes that wanted to cut people into pieces.

"Feng, Peak Master?!" Chen Qi's eyes widened, filled with panic and panic that was inevitable.

His trick was seen through, and although the other party had the Peak Lord's Order, it was only a low-level Foundation Establishment.

He was lucky—there was no one else here, and if he killed someone, he might be able to hide it from the peak owner's eyes and ears.

It's death anyway, it's better to give it a go, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

Never thought that the peak master would come in person.

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*Song Yudeng's apprentice lustful Fu

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Everyone asked one after another: Why are you so sensitive about insignificant things, but so dull with your emotions? !

Seeing the comments, some sisters asked, when will this tree bloom one after another.

Well... it's iron trees one after another XD

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