The pear blossoms fall to the stars

Chapter 9
In Death Valley, a group of people are still searching all over the valley for two days.

They turned almost the entire valley floor over.

There is also a team of people who took bamboo rafts and salvaged in the water for two days, but no results were thrown.

"My lord, I didn't find the body." The two teams came back, and it seemed that they had found all of them.

Er Yue Liu Yin waved her folding fan: "To live is to see people and to die is to see corpses!"

The combination of coldness and elegance emanating from the eyes is enough to make people shiver.

"My lord, the cliff is so high, if you fall into the molasses, even if you don't fall to your death, the corpse will fall into the bottomless abyss of the Ewha Peak along the molasses." It was the hidden guard beside Er Yue Liuyin who spoke, Luo Qing.

"Oh, is that so?" Er Yue Liu Yin looked at him.

Then he smiled and said, "Find someone to try."

"Yes." Luo Qing took the order and left.

Eryue Liuyin was standing beside the old water, the water looked calm on the surface, but inside it was indeed turbulent.

Suddenly "Ah~" a long howl resounded in the whole valley, and a person was pushed down from the cliff.In the blink of an eye, it fell into the swill below, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Everyone goes to the downstream of the molasses to intercept it."

As soon as Liu Yin spoke in February, both teams ran downstream, waiting for a corpse to float out.

Er Yue Liu Yin also went downstream immediately, however, in an advection area in front of the downstream, the guard's body floated out.

Luo Qing rushed to return, just in time to see the corpse on the molasses.He went up lightly, took a breath, and then returned to the ground.

"Young master, he is dead."

Er Yue Liu Yin didn't speak, but frowned.Zi Lishang, a person who was even comparable to King Xi, just died like this. Thinking about planning for so many years, just because a black dart was easily caught, it is true that the so-called big event should not have much emotion.

Luo Qing said again: "My lord, this guard is considered to be physically strong in the team, and the eighth prince, let alone being poisoned and injured, if he fell, he must have already fallen into the abyss."

"No." Er Yue Liu Yin looked at the floating corpse, and seemed to understand something again.

"Luo Qing, look at the speed at which the body was washed by the water. There is absolutely no reason for the body to fall into the abyss before we came downstream." Immediately after the corpse, a group of people came downstream.

The whole process was indeed very short, but the speed of this corpse was too slow.When they searched, they did not see Zi Lishang's body, so it is impossible for his body to fall into the abyss.

Luo Qing finally understood: "There is indeed no corpse."

Er Yue Liu Yin kept shaking the folding fan in his hand, which was his usual style.

"Let's go to Ewha Peak."

In the Lihua Pavilion, Jiang Ying, who had been away for two days, came back.

"Master."

"Ying'er, what did you find?" Li Hualuo was sitting in front of a desk, practicing calligraphy.

Jiang Ying paused, not knowing whether to speak or not.

Li Hualuo didn't continue to ask, but kept looking at the brush strokes in her hand, her heart still.

Jiang Ying knew that the current Pavilion Master had a weird temper. He couldn't tell what was ruthless, but he was more ruthless than before. He couldn't tell what was better, but he was better than before.

He took out a painting and handed it to Li Hualuo.

Li Hualuo opened the portrait: "The eighth prince?"

Jiang Ying nodded and said: "Two days ago, the eighth prince was lured out of the palace, and then he was plotted against. He fled to the cliff outside Death Valley. After jumping off the cliff, he fell into the only drainage of the molasses, and his whereabouts are unknown. February Liu Yin Those people searched at the bottom of the cliff for two days, but to no avail.”

"Two days ago was the day when the deity brought back the stars. The time was right, but everything else was not right." The stars and the eighth prince were simply two different things, so how could they be the same person.

Jiang Ying said again: "That's the reason for the blame. Except for the eighth prince and the Xingchen son mentioned by the pavilion master, his subordinates have not found any identity."

Lihua Luoning frowned, at this moment, someone came to report.

"Pavilion Master, there is a group of people preparing to enter Lihua Peak from the iron bridge south of the half-waist boundary."

Jiang Ying said: "Pavilion Master, the people from Liuyin in February haven't left for two days, so they probably came to Lihua Peak to find someone."

"A mere group of people wants to come to my Ewha Peak! Stop it." Li Hualuo stopped writing, and before each killing came, her heart could no longer maintain peace.

The guards have gone, but Jiang Ying is still here.

She was worried in her heart: "Pavilion Master, the power of Yanlin Palace may be a bit difficult to move. And that Young Master Er Yue is not a good person."

Lihualuo smiled but not a smile: "Ying'er, a mere Yanlin palace is afraid now, I'm afraid that any cat or dog will dare to go to this Lihuafeng in the future."

Yanlin Palace, the power of Jianghu is extremely huge, it is a big force that other sects dare not offend, but now it is called a mere word by the pavilion master?
(End of this chapter)